Chapter 1167： Bringing hundreds of officials to the city gate to welcome 6

The scorching sun was shining brightly, and it stayed on for a few more minutes.

“Master Chen fainted…”

“Master Li fainted.”

…”

One after another, more than a dozen officials fainted, and the soldiers carried them down one by one.

Di Beili's face turned black with anger, these are all useless things!

Prime Minister Gao watched helplessly as the soldiers arrived to pick him up. He already hated Xiang Minghou's family. It was a shame and humiliation for him to welcome them. Thinking of this -

Prime Minister Gao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his head again, rolled his eyes upward, and leaned his body.

“Ah, Prime Minister Gao...”

“Wait a minute.”

Prince Changyang shouted and drowned out the voices next to him.

The soldiers who were carrying the officials and were about to go down from the city tower were stopped by guards. The adults who were being carried were trembling all over.

This tremor made the soldiers carrying him notice the clues.

Prince Changyang strode in that direction, and the officials next to him gave way to the road.

"A dozen of them fainted in an hour. Those who didn't know thought that all the Beili courtiers were weak and useless people." Prince Changyang said as he motioned to the soldiers to carry them down: "The saints are all waiting here. As a courtier, even if Even if you feel faint, you have to wait and throw all the gentlemen under the city gate."

The adult who was pretending to be dizzy couldn't help but start shaking again.

“Your Majesty, if this... causes a loss of life...”

"Human life? These people on the city tower were seriously injured. They were exposed to the sun for three days and still haven't died. If you adults can't survive even one day with good food and drink, Beili wouldn't dare to use such people." Prince Changyang snorted coldly. : "Throw it at the city gate."

Hearing this, the soldiers silently lifted the man up and walked to the bottom of the city tower.

Some officials could not help but tremble with their eyelashes. If they were thrown at the city gate, it would be a shame to kill someone.

…

One of the officials took a deep breath, as if he had recovered.

“Master Li has recovered slowly.”

“Hey, Mr. Chen has recovered too...” Before the person could walk down a few steps, the officials who fainted came to their senses one after another.

“Heh, my lords, it’s a good time to wake up.” Prince Changyang mocked.

The fainted official nodded and bowed, wiping the sweat from his forehead and smiling apologetically.

Seeing this, no one still understands what is going on.

Although what happened on the city tower was far away, the sound just now was not quiet, and it reached the ears of the people below the city tower, which inevitably caused some discussion.

Di Beili was about to get angry as he waited, but when he saw this scene, his anger rushed straight to his forehead.

I didn’t see other people’s jokes, and I lost a lot of people first.

"Come here, drag these people down and give them thirty heavy blows." Emperor Beili couldn't hide his anger.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty…”

“The emperor’s humble ministers realized that they were wrong...The emperor atones for his sins...”

A dozen officials who pretended to be faint were dragged down.

Other officials have become honest, and no one dares to make small calculations anymore.

Prime Minister Gao was still leaning on the adults next to him, watching this scene in a daze.

Prince Changyang snorted coldly and walked towards Emperor Beili. As he passed by Prime Minister Gao, he stopped intentionally and asked, "Just now, what happened to Prime Minister Gao?"

“Uh…it’s okay, it’s okay.”

Prince Changyang gave him a cold look.

Prime Minister Gao wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was afraid that half of his life would be ruined by the thirty-year plan. Xiang Jia was indeed the nemesis of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

After waiting for about half an hour, the fourth prince and his entourage arrived belatedly.

Di Beili had never waited so long under the scorching sun, and his vision was a little hazy for a while.

“Your Majesty, people are coming.”

Li Quande said.

Bei Li Di's confused eyes once widened, and he vaguely saw the crowd coming, and his vision gradually returned to clarity.