However, it is obvious that Song Ci, who was bombarded by all the people, could not understand their feelings. He only saw the provocative smile of those people in front of him.
The argument of seclusion as a way to get rid of the man's sin was still repeated in his ears, and his voice became louder and louder.
He clenched his teeth. Because of too much force, his teeth clucked and almost broke in his mouth.
"You..." His trembling fingers pointed to the ministers, but he could not speak for a long time.
Perhaps in the past, even before that man made such a radical move, the ministers had scruples about the performance of Song Ci.
But now, the man acted like a long gun, breaking the invisible barrier in front of the ministers.
In front of them is a king who is heading for the road of faint king. They should not be afraid of each other's prestige and identity, but should hold their fingers tightly and try to turn him to the road of bright King!
Under the guidance of such emotions, those people look at each other, and their words become more and more intense.
A burst of fishy sweet mouth, Song Ci coughed up a mouthful of blood, the whole person fainted.
This kind of situation is not in the imagination of the public, and it also makes the ministers who stand on the moral commanding height feel a little uneasy for a moment.
The eunuch who had been guarding South Africa was the first one to react. He widened his eyes and rushed to Song Ci.
"Come on! Pass on the doctor He cried in a sharp voice.
There was a commotion in the court, but it had nothing to do with the man who had already taken off his court uniform.
He looked at the guard standing in front of him with no expression on his face, and his mouth twitched. He did not hide the irony in his heart.
"What are you doing? You want me back in jail? Or do you just send me to the Meridian Gate to be beheaded? " His eyes swept a little bit on those people's bodies, and he asked with a smile.
"You openly contradict your Majesty in the court and destroy your court clothes. It's just a little more! We are the ones who put you in jail
The guard said, but subconsciously turned his friend to the side, avoiding the man's eyes.
As a result, the words that should have been fierce become soft, which makes people laugh.
That person is so, and, because he has already torn his face, he doesn't intend to save face for Song Ci's running dog.
"You say I'm guilty, but now I'm standing here, and you dare not even look at me!" He opened his mouth and said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold and clear. "I'm a little curious. Why is that?"
What's the reason? It's just that their eyes are not completely blind and their hearts are still bright.
Biting the soft meat in the mouth, the guard suppressed the shaking in his heart through the pain.
"Don't talk nonsense here!" The guard scolded, "come on, shut up his mouth! Press to prison "
although he gave such an order, his subordinates hesitated for a long time. He walked slowly to the man standing between heaven and earth.
Now he is only wearing Chinese clothes, and his hair is scattered on his back. Look very embarrassed, so that they can clearly see each other's eyes, see each other's eyes that a burning flame.
No matter how embarrassed the appearance is, he will have his own persistence, principles and ideas in his heart! The people thought to themselves.
No matter how dally, this short distance in the end is the time to go to the end.
Looking at that person's smile in the corner of his mouth, those people unconsciously bent over and said a word of offense with one voice.
Although he resented Song Ci's inaction, he also understood the difficulties of the guards in front of him.
He casually smiles and stretches his palm flat to his chest. It's a posture of holding back.
But just because of this, those people are more and more reluctant.
Although their families did not die in this snow disaster, if their loyal majesty still rushes towards the road of the fatigued king, who can know what the capital will look like.
In my heart, those people's hands began to tremble.
With the passage of time, their fingers vibrated more and more, until finally, at the moment of touching the skin of the hand, someone suddenly withdrew his hand.
In the face of the line of sight from all directions, the man forced to hold his head up and said, "I admire your behavior, so I won't catch you."
After that, he turned and looked up at the distant sky, regardless of the strange eyes of his colleagues and the fire of the captain.
With the first person's statement, soon there will be a second person, a third person
At the end of the day, the man's fingers still stretched out in front of his chest, but the people who should have arrested him were lined up with their backs to him.
This scene looks strange and funny, like a man-made absurd story.The person's eyes from their fingers slowly slide to those people's back, pupil constantly contraction.
After being quiet for a long time, he began to laugh abruptly. Compared with the irony implied in the previous laughter, his laughter this time was very smooth, as if to completely vent his depression.
The laughter stopped slowly, and he bowed heavily to those people.
"I will remember what you have done instead of the people," the man said softly but firmly.
His action made the guards feel uncomfortable. They scratched their heads and dodged to the side in a hurry.
"We didn't do anything. You are the one we should admire."
"What we've done is to lift a finger. How can we compare with you?"
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They communicate harmoniously, only the captain of the guard who is still standing upright beside did not participate.
Why does this happen? He kept asking himself in his heart, but he couldn't get the answer.
When he was silent, the eyes of all the people around him slowly moved to him, either expecting or satirizing.
"Are you going to let me go? Or are you going to send me back to prison? " The man came two steps closer and asked.
If ever, in the face of such a provocation from a prisoner, his choice must be to beat him up and then throw him into prison.
But now He hesitated and looked up at the man under his hand.
He saw expectation and tension in their eyes, but there was no regret.
Has he come to this stage, he thought in his heart, and his expression is a little disappointed.