The presiding judge completely grimaced and yelled: "Hit!"
The Minister of Justice sighed and looked away.
A trace of robe legs were exposed by the door, and he stood there with his face covered, looking at the situation in the room with an expressionless face.
"Pah!" Mu Yunhan received a heavy blow on his back.
She was beaten until she fell to the ground, a sweet and fishy smell surged up in her throat, her blood boiled, and her ears buzzed in pain.
"You should be grateful to me for not stripping off your clothes and executing you!" the presiding judge said in a gloomy tone.
Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown from the hall to the ground.
A foot stepped on his sternum, and he heard the sound of cracking bones.
"Ah..." He was in terrible pain and screamed, looking at the person stepping on him in horror: "Priest, big..."
Gu Fenglin stepped on his sternum and crushed him down with all his strength. His face was expressionless: "You should be grateful to me for being kind and not taking off your clothes and throwing you into the street to make you look embarrassed!"
"Gu Fenglin! For your own selfish purposes, you broke into the court and beat up the court officials. Where does the law of Zhao State stand in the light of His Majesty's majesty?"
Meng Xiang walked in with a cold face, his eyes were like lightning, staring at Gu Fenglin.
Gu Fenglin kicked the unconscious presiding officer away, bent down to pick up Mu Yunhan, and said calmly: "The Queen Mother has summoned Mu Yunhan, and I will send her to the palace soon. What does Meng Xiang want?"
explain?"
Mu Yunhan looked at Meng Xiang quietly, his eyes surprisingly bright.
To deal with Mr. Jiang, he directly used the hands of the jailer to beat him severely and then extract a confession.
Treat her with more care and gentleness.
If you don't succeed in being gentle, you will go round and round, and the red face and the white face will follow.
The purpose was just to shut down the medicinal dining hall, blame the accident on Gu Fenglin, and force out the fact that the Shenguan Palace had illegally befriended officials.
In order to take advantage of this opportunity to cut off Gu Fenglin's wings, reduce his power, and restore the previous situation - priests are not allowed to interfere in politics.
Therefore, her fate with the Meng family is probably really over.
That's fine, this is just a sign of gratitude.
From now on, no one owes anyone anything.
Meng Xiang subconsciously avoided her gaze and asked Gu Fenglin with a sneer: "I am following the imperial edict!"
Gu Fenglin sneered: "Is Meng Xiang really an old fool? Do you think I am the kind of chicken who cares about his head but not his buttocks?"
The Queen Mother's edict must be obeyed, and so must your Majesty's imperial edict. Since I have come to lead people, I naturally have obtained the imperial edict! Get out of here!"
Gu Fenglin held Mu Yunhan in his arms and passed by Meng Xiang, whispering like a devil: "From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road!"
Meng Xiang's face turned slightly pale, and he clenched his fists tightly as he watched Gu Fenglin leave, with terrible bloodshot eyes.
The Minister of Punishment ran down quickly, extremely anxious: "Master Prime Minister, how can this, this, this be good?"
Originally, I just wanted to take the opportunity to force Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin to take a step back and stop interfering in politics.
That plan was just to force Gu Fenglin to take action and take the opportunity to relieve him of his power.
Who would have thought that things would reach this point? From then on, the already extremely bad relationship between the two parties was completely broken down.
There is no longer any possibility or room for peace talks. Once the Jiang family falls, it will be life and death.
The Minister of Punishment stamped his feet: "No, we can't do this. Wait until I catch up and talk to the priest..."
"Stop!" Meng Xiang said coldly: "Sooner or later, we must first settle the case in hand. Did the man named Jiang spit out?"
An official said hurriedly: "Spit, spit!" (To be continued)