"This…has the rebellion been quelled or…"
The ministers looked at each other, their eyes filled with deep questions.
The heartbeat that was hidden in the silence made their hearts seem like they were about to explode from the pressure.
"Dong dong dong…"
The soldiers donned their armor, and the heavy footsteps coming from the ground got closer and closer.
After the soldiers stood still, the steady footsteps in the middle gradually approached the palace gate.
"Fu chi…"
The main hall was filled with heavy and nervous breathing.
As everyone held their breaths and focused their attention, they saw the door of the main hall slowly open again.
"Creak…"
A figure stood quietly at the entrance of the main hall with the radiance of the scorching sun.
The ministers faced the light and could not see clearly at all.
For a moment, he could only cover his eyebrows with his hands and squint his eyes.
A handsome young man in a white robe with golden edges, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, looked down at the ministers.
When his eyes opened and closed, it was as if there was a divine glow in them, making people not dare to look straight at them.
"It's His Royal Highness!"
"It's over…"
After the officials saw through his identity, some of their eyes lit up, while some of them instantly broke out in cold sweat and felt as if their hearts were floating in the air.
"Ta Ta Ta…"
"This subject, Sikou Fuguang, welcomes Ruler!”
Before everyone could react, Sikou's talisman light had already stepped three inches away from the palace door.
He bowed to Jiang Tianming, his face filled with joy and reminiscence.
This scene completely dumbfounded the officials.
All the officials stared dumbfoundedly at the talisman light that was respectfully kneeling down. For a moment, they felt as if they were in a dream.
Especially the way the other party addressed Jiang Tianming, it revealed a huge amount of information.
So Sikou Fuguang was actually the prince's man!
No wonder he wanted to stop the Second Young Master from punishing Cheng Yu!
If Sikou Fuguang was the prince's man, then didn't that mean…
All the officials 'eyes widened as they suddenly thought of the figure who had stopped the guards from executing the punishment before the talisman light.
Then, he thought about how Jiang Tianming had arrived at the main hall of the palace without any effort…
At this thought, the officials felt their robes drenched in cold sweat.
"Fu Qing, I haven't seen you for many years.”
Jiang Tianming stepped into the main hall and gently helped the middle-aged scholar official, who was so excited that he could not speak, up.
He smiled and greeted her.
"Ruler, this lowly subject is as usual."
Fu Guang's face trembled with excitement. It took him a long time to calm down.
Jiang Tianming nodded and turned his gaze to a spirited old man standing beside a few guards in the main hall.
As Jiang Tianming moved, the guards seemed to have been immobilized.
Waves of despairing gravity suddenly descended, making it extremely extravagant for them to even move.
"Prince…"
"Greetings, Crown Prince."
Cheng Yu, who had been berating and arguing in the main hall and was not afraid of the Second Mistress 'power, was shocked when he saw Jiang Tianming.
Suddenly, he could not control his emotions and bowed to Jiang Tianming.
The slight undulation of his robe was enough to show that this old official was not calm.
"Master Zuo, please rise."
Jiang Tianming reached out to hold Cheng Yu's hand, his heart also moved.
When he met Chu Zhong Yi earlier, he already knew about the situation in the hall.
He really didn't expect that when he was at a disadvantage in every aspect, this old man who had once taught him would actually have such a strong personality!
Not only did he dare to refute the Second Mistress and some ministers for manipulating power and disrupting the court, but he also supported him and questioned the secret edict.
One had to know that Sima Chu Zhong Yi and Sikou Fu Guang had long joined him, but Left Master Cheng Yu was completely unaware of it.
In other words, everything the other party did was completely out of the principles and etiquette that he adhered to in his heart!
Even if he was alone, he still dared to speak up!
He was not afraid of power, nor was he afraid of life and death!
"Teacher Zuo, is your body still strong?"
"Hale, Hale…"
Cheng Yu held Jiang Tianming's hand, his eyes moist.
Feeling Jiang Tianming's concern, Cheng Yu's heart was filled with gratification.
He had no children, and Jiang Tianming was young, intelligent, and understood the ways of the world. The two of them could be said to be extremely close.
If it wasn't for Jiang Tianming's status, he would have long regarded Jiang Tianming as his nephew.
While Jiang Tianming and Cheng Yu were reminiscing about the past, Xiao Lin, Old Man Jiang, Sima Chu Zhongyi, and the others behind him had also entered the hall.
The appearance of these people and the endless army outside.
How could the officials of the main hall still have any hope of getting lucky?
Other than Situ Wangmin, Sikong Geqi, Second Mistress Zhao Ji, and Jiang Tianhai, the three of them were also present.
The rest of them bowed in the direction of Jiang Tianming.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
"Greetings, Your Highness…"
……
For a moment, the hall was filled with respectful salutations.
At this moment, no one mentioned that Jiang Tianming had directly attacked the palace.
It was meaningless now.
On the first day of the book, the collection had reached 500 yuan. I asked many authors in the skirt and they said that the collection was very low now. There was actually no need to write this collection.
But to be honest, the author had thought about this book for a long time. It would be very exciting, and the author had a lot of expectations.
Therefore, after thinking about it, he decided to continue writing. He didn't know if he was dead or alive…
The book was released at 7 pm on the 6th. It had only been three days since then, and the book had already been updated by 30,000 to 40,000 words. The speed was not bad.
The days of a dog author writing alone were very tough. Every time there were a few positive comments, a few more flowers, a few more review tickets, and an extra tip, the dog author would be happy for a long time…
After that, she would be on steroids and sit in front of the computer for several hours.
I'm not afraid of hard work. What I'm afraid of is the nightmare level of single-player games. Whether it's scolding or encouragement, please whip me…Let the dog author know that there are still many iron men by my side. The law of 500 deaths on the first day of collection will still be broken and can still take off…
These are the words from the bottom of my heart.
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