On July 7, in the early morning of the hall of Supreme Harmony, many people thought that today would be a bloody day.

When Du Hanfei's crimes were displayed one by one, the emperor officially ordered. Surprisingly, no one pleaded for him.

Those students of Du Xiang, who were full of indignation when they stopped the emperor from returning to the palace at the wedding banquet last night, were brought back to the palace by the emperor. They didn't know what to say. Today, there was silence in the court, one by one lowering their heads as if they hadn't heard of it.

Xiao Yanjun had promised concubine Li that she would be with them today to talk about love for Du Hanfei, but now there is no one to talk to. He can't be the first bird by himself.

Therefore, Xiao Yanjun also kept silent.

In the past, the prime minister, who was so powerful that his hands were covered with clouds and rain, fell down with the spectacular scene of yesterday. Today, he didn't even make a sound.

It is said that a hundred footed insects die without stiffness. Du Hanfei is more than a hundred footed. He has been immersed in officialdom for decades. His followers are intertwined and his disciples are all over the world. Why should he not even have a person to speak for him.

But such a strange scene happened. There was no resistance from the ministers and no admonition with death. In a peaceful atmosphere, the emperor broke up the early Dynasty and left a group of courtiers looking at each other.

Those courtiers looked at the prime minister's party with a dark complexion. Although they were curious, no one dared to ask. Finally, they were almost scattered. Xiao Yanjun grabbed the minister min of the Ministry of officials and asked, "what's the matter? You are the most considerate and talkative person of prime minister Du in this dynasty. Why don't you even say a word?"

Min Zhisong was embarrassed. He opened his mouth several times, but finally swallowed it back. He looked like he wanted to talk and stopped talking.

"Lord min, what do you say?" Xiao Yanjun looked at his expression and became more and more curious.

"Your Highness King Yu, don't embarrass us. It's not that we don't want to save, but actually our personal safety is small. But who can speak for prime minister Du is not a senior official? It's inevitable to drag his family and lead his family, even if he is afraid of involving his family." Min Zhisong shook his head and turned to walk outside the hall.

The emperor took them all to the Qingxin hall yesterday. Before they could speak, they were bullied.

The emperor said one by one that each of them was enough to be killed by the scribe, which scared them to kneel down with a "plop".

The emperor of piansheng also looked magnanimous and said to them, "if you don't want to be an official, I don't mind changing a batch of fresh blood on this court."

Min Zhisong and others looked at each other, and their hearts were cool.

Originally, they also planned to pull Duhan out even if they didn't want to fight for an official position. As long as Du Hanfei doesn't fall for a day, they are really back against the big tree to enjoy the cool.

If Du Hanfei really falls down, as Du Hanfei's followers in the future, sooner or later they will be pulled out by the emperor.

They were ready for blood remonstrance, but who had thought that the emperor had already grasped their weakness.

Those who can climb to the official position of the early Dynasty have no clean and innocent family. If they don't have this weakness to be pinched, they can not take their body as advice and become a loyal protector. The emperor always has to worry about the lives of so many courtiers and the long mouth of the world.

But now it's not popular. If they insist, the emperor will make their crimes public. They are criminals. It's natural for the emperor to arrest them, detain them and kill them.

At that time, the people will only clap their hands and applaud. There is no long-term oral complaint that the emperor is cruel, but they will only say that they are to blame.

Before they could speak, they had been thrust back into their stomach by the emperor. They could only tremble and beg the emperor for forgiveness.

The emperor took a sip of Biluochun, which was just presented by Duke Li, and glanced at a vast area of black kneeling under his eyes: "I am also a person who cherishes old feelings. After all, some of you have been in the court for many years. I will spit out all the money owed to the court. If I become an official in the future, I will let bygones be bygones."

Min Zhisong and others were silly. They thought the emperor would take this opportunity to uproot them.

But I didn't expect that the emperor actually had a little thunder and rain. Did he really raise your hand?

"Of course, if one of you can't tell who the master of the state of Xiao is, I don't mind. Let you take a full door to bury your master!" Just when they thought the emperor was kind, the emperor's icy but clear voice came into their ears.

Hearing this, the ministers shook again, kowtowed and shouted, "the emperor is the master of the ministers."

The emperor looked at the prostrate ministers under the case with satisfaction: "I'll give you seven days. If you can't fill your hole, bring your official hat and head."

Where did the ministers dare to have two words, they answered yes one after another.

"Do you have anything else to do?" The emperor asked with an eyebrow.

The ministers were asked, "no, no, I'll leave."

After leaving the Qingxin hall, min Zhisong and others looked at each other and felt miserable. They had stopped fighting before they got up.

Now, even min Zhisong doubts that all this is not the situation that the emperor set up early in the morning. Otherwise, how can he handle everything properly? The last move of combining grace and power is even more impressive.

Du Hanfei is afraid that it will be hard to recover this time, and their associated followers have to be busy looking for cash for their own holes. They can't protect themselves. Where can they take care of Du Hanfei.

Xiao Yanjun half squinted and looked at Min Zhisong's helpless Figure shaking his head in the morning light.

He was full of doubts. Although he didn't know what method the emperor used, it was really a good means. He could really dispose of Du Hanfei without blood.

Xiao Yanjun thought about the mother's advice last night. Du Hanfei must be saved.

He took back his eyes and walked in the direction of Yufu palace. He always had to explain to his mother. At present, it seems that the collapse of Du Hanfei is a certainty, and he is afraid he can't return to heaven.

Imperial concubine Li's face suddenly changed after hearing the situation in the morning.

There was a trace of panic and anxiety on a gorgeous face.

"Mother imperial concubine, it's a pity to lose Du Hanfei's powerful alliance, but now his position is empty. We can support others to go up. After thinking about it, my ministers think it's not a bad thing. At least it's better than Du Hanfei." Xiao Yanjun advised her with disapproval.

If the mother imperial concubine hadn't signaled to protect Du Hanfei, he wouldn't even bother to reason. After all, he would have been dissatisfied with Du Hanfei's impolite attitude for several times.

In the past, if he didn't care about the real power in his hands, he wouldn't have half a smile.

Now Du Hanfei is in prison. As far as Xiao Yanjun is concerned, he is not too disappointed.