After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

A group of officials were wearing blue robes and holding a one-meter-long saber in their hands. All of them were full of energy and blood, and they could be seen as martial arts experts at a glance.

The leader was a big bearded man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Unexpectedly, after they stopped, they drew out the simple knife and surrounded Zuo Daoqi and Ji Lingshu impartially.

"Arrest them all! If you dare to make trouble at the emperor's feet, who is behind it? Take them back and interrogate them strictly."

Zuo Dodge looked ugly.

Xu Ying frowned even tighter. He looked at the leading official with a solemn face, "Which government are you from the yamen, how can you arrest people at will, have you ever understood the truth of the matter?"

The bearded man glanced at the angry scholars, and immediately said cursingly, "Whoever caused the trouble, take them away together!"

But he just wanted to take the young master's followers and ignored the young master on purpose.

Brother Young Master was arrogant and domineering, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw this scene, "Do you regret it?"

Zuo Dodge squeezed Ji Lingshu's little hand, signaling her not to speak, and he will take care of everything.

He felt chills in his heart, this person was too deceitful, touched the small sword mark in his hand, and slowly silenced his heart.

I wonder if he has seen the most gorgeous sword in the world...

He had already quietly decided in his heart that at worst, he would kill the person in front of him and let Xiao Jizi bring Ji Lingshu back to the palace. Count one, don't even think about living!

In short, unless it is absolutely necessary, the identities of several people in the palace must not be revealed.

One is that he practiced privately, the other is that he is still a man, and the third is that Ji Lingshu walked out of the cold palace privately.

Even if he escaped the catastrophe by revealing the identity of the people in the palace, he would not be able to deal with the accountability of the Clan Mansion.

"Uncle!" Ji Lingshu didn't know if she sensed the determination in his heart, murmured, and shook her head slightly at him.

"Take people, what are you doing in a daze!" The bearded man gave an order, and the yamen servants quickened their pace.

Seeing that the yamen guards surrounded the three of Zuo Daoqi and was about to take them out, Xu Ying couldn't bear it any longer, took out the seal of the Exorcist Division of the Demon Slaying Mansion from his waist, and held it up high, "I am the third-class deacon of the Exorcist Division!" , have you really thought about it?"

Brother Young Master's face was gloomy, he took two steps forward, and pointed to his own face, "The man from the Demon Slayer Mansion? You want to fight against me? Do you know who I am?"

Xu Ying also pointed to Zuo Dodge, and said in a deep voice, "Then do you know who he is?"

Brother Young Master laughed loudly, "Hahaha..." Then he stopped smiling suddenly, and looked at Zuo Dodge with a sad look, "I don't care who he is!"

At this moment, the big man with bearded hair felt a little nervous. Xu Ying was from the Demon Slaying Mansion. That handsome young man in plain clothes seemed to have a background. I can't catch this guy...

He rolled his eyes and yelled at Zuo Dodge, "Several young masters who offended Mr. Sun, the servant of the household department, tell us the reason."

Talking like this, the two don't help each other, not only helping Sun Gongzi take someone, but also telling who Zuo Daoqi offended. If Zuo Daoqi really has a background, he should tell it.

Although Sun Gongzi acted like a dandy, he understood what the bearded man meant, and said with a sneer, "Stop doing this with me, no matter who he is, get me someone!"

He couldn't believe it, there were people who came here to have fun on Guangling Street with a higher status than him!

As for Xu Ying, it is terrible to kill the demon mansion, but the one who killed the evil spirits did not fall on his grandson Wangzu.

"We are the disciples of Julu Academy, if you have the courage, you can take it together!"

"That's right, you take us down together."

These Confucian children are quite loyal.

Seeing so many people blocking him, the big man with the beard could not help hesitating.

Sun Wangzu sneered, "I asked you to arrest these three people, and I didn't let you arrest the Confucianists, so what are you afraid of?"

He raised his head and shouted, "Uncle Sun!"

An extremely thin old man who seemed to be dying appeared in front of him at some point.

Although he looked very weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but after he appeared, everyone around took a step back, not because they wanted to retreat, but because of the 'power' of this old man! Oppressed they must retreat!

With such a master guarding him, Sun Wangzu naturally had more confidence. He took a step forward and pointed at the three Dodgers on the left.

"Your officials have not yet made decisions for the people, when will they wait?"

Such a strong man, the hesitation on the face of the bearded man completely disappeared, and with a low drink, the officials rushed forward.

Zuo Daoqi squeezed Ji Lingshu's hand, his eyes were cold, "Little Jizi, bring Lingshu back to the palace."

The old man turned over suddenly, a white shadow passed by Zuo Dodge's side, in a blink of an eye, the old man punched a right fist, a very ordinary fist, lightly imprinted on Zuo Dodge's chest, Zuo Dodge flew upside down, with blood overflowing from his mouth.

"This person intends to resist, this old man will help you all."

Zuo Daoqi fell to the ground, Ji Lingshu rushed to his side, trying to help him up, but saw Zuo Daoqi suddenly smiled.

The anger on Xu Ying's face couldn't be concealed, and he roared, "I don't see who dares, the disciples of Lord Shoufu dare to slander, how many brains do you have!"

The power of this sentence in the crowd was no less than that of a depth charge, it stunned all the scholars and servants, even Sun Wangzu.

Chief Assistant Zhang Weizheng, the most powerful official, the most intelligent Confucianist in the world...

Zuo Daoqi was also in a daze, he forgot to activate the sword seal for a moment, he was on Zigudao's panel, knowing when Zhang Weizheng became his disciple?

He glanced at Xu Ying resentfully.

Brother, this is not a joke, how many brains do I have to pretend to be a disciple of the chief assistant?

Or let me die with them.

Although Xu Ying was after all trying to save himself, this was too outrageous, right?

Dazed for a moment, Sun Wangzu laughed suddenly, pointed at Zuo Dodge, and laughed wildly, "You said he is Zhang Shoufu's disciple? Haha... a martial artist with no trace of elegance in his body, you said he is Shoufu's disciple?"

Zuo Daoqi didn't speak, but looked at Xu Ying with some resentment.

Ji Lingshu supported Zuo Dodge's arm, her face was full of panic and distress, and the depths of her eyes were full of coldness. She must firmly remember Sun Wangzu!

The discussion of the people let her know why Zuo Daoqi offended the second generation ancestor in front of her. Everything was for her. She had never hated herself so much before. She always believed that she would have a good life in the future.

But at the moment when Zuo Dodge fell to the ground, endless resentment arose in her heart, it was aimed at Sun Wangzu, it was also aimed at herself, and it was even aimed at the 'father emperor' whom she had never had an impression of!

Just as Xu Ying was about to speak, another female voice came, the voice was very sweet, a little teasing.

"Sun Wangzu, you really are going back as you live."

Sun Wangzu turned his head, and all the passers-by behind him stepped out of the way, wanting to see who was scolding the arrogant Young Master, a figure came over.

It was the soul with an extremely delicate life.

When Sun Wangzu was said so, he felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute. Obviously, he was extremely afraid of the person coming.

Because she is the youngest princess conferred by the current emperor, Ji Lingrong, Princess Changyi!

Of course, today's event was planned by him alone. He knew that Ji Lingrong was leaving the palace today, so he secretly bribed the guards in the palace and wanted Zuo Daoqi's poems. The reason is naturally very simple.

His father, as the left servant of the household department, was ranked fourth rank, but the position of an official is already a carrot and a pit, and the faction behind him can't help much, so he needs someone who can help.

As long as Sun Wangzu can honor the princess, his father's promotion is just a matter of the emperor's words.

So when faced with the princess' questioning, he just acquiesced, but he didn't want to give in.

"Don't let him go!" Princess Changyi's slightly tea-scented voice sounded particularly moving.

No one answered, and the Qiuxu headhunter didn't know the identity of Princess Changyi, so he looked at Mr. Sun with a embarrassed expression.

How did things happen today, how these people are getting stronger and stronger, and they are blowing louder and louder.