Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

Lu Sheng on the side had a panoramic view of all this, and a trace of contempt was drawn across his face.

Although I don't know why my father targeted the people of Lu Rong's party in this way, it was indeed a good thing for myself.

Do you want to rely on these old fritters for post-disaster reconstruction?

It would be nice if they didn't hold you back.

Lu Sheng remembered that old street that was still deserted, and a fierce stern flashed in his eyes.

Good is rewarded for good, and evil is rewarded for evil. It is not that the time has not come.

Until the day when the truth comes to light... he will definitely make Lu Rong more sad than those victims who lost their loved ones!

After going down the court, Lu Sheng walked in front alone, and behind him was Lu Rong who was surrounded by officials from the central government.

"His Royal Highness, the ministers really don't know what to do, please help us." An old man who had just been kicked off an official position looked sadly at Lu Rong, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "This fire is not a minister. Waiting for what they wished, the ministers are really innocently affected."

Lu Rong frowned as he looked at a group of middle-aged and elderly men who were clinging to him and not letting go.

"His Royal Highness, the ministers are all for you!" a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion whispered, "Now that the emperor has been angered by the matter for this matter, the ministers and so on... are really upset!"

Lu Rong suddenly looked at the minister who was speaking, his eyes sharp.

"Then what do you want?" The man squinted his eyes, his face calm, but he was a little frightened for no reason.

The minister shrank, still insisting on being honest, "The minister is not waiting, if you tell your majesty about this..."

"You threaten me?" Lu Rong sneered, "Don't forget that the king helped suppress the family and the robbing of the civic girl! If you don't care about the life of your precious son, just take care of it. Go ahead and see if the king is down first, or if the lord goes on the guillotine first!"

The man's sallow old face "rubbed" and turned pale.

"The ministers didn't mean this," the old man on the side said tremblingly, "It's just that I have suffered a disaster for no reason, and my heart is always unreliable."

Lu Rong sneered, stepped back and avoided the few people who were pestering him.

"Everyone is a grasshopper on the same boat. If this king is not good, don't think about it!" He utterly uttered his words, his face cold and frosty. Disaster, but it's not good."

Several people bowed their heads and did not dare to speak again, lest they provoke him and be used by him to kill chickens.

Lu Rong looked at the silence of the few people with satisfaction, flicked their sleeves, and left without looking back.

But just a few dogs, dare to bark at him?

"His Royal Highness Cheng is really cruel," he said when he walked away, the sallow-looking minister's face was gloomy, "that's not what he said when he drew me to work for him."

Several ministers gathered together and sighed again and again.

Not far away, a little **** disappeared silently.

The next day, Jing Zhaoyin, who served as a temporary substitute, wrote the investigation report as a booklet and reported it to the emperor.

After reading it, the emperor hadn't spoken for a long time, turned around and locked himself in the imperial study room, and did not go out all day.

The courtier could not guess the emperor's thoughts, so he had to rush to the new Jing Zhaoyin, wanting to ask what was written in the book.

Jing Zhaoyin just shook his head, did not say a word, his mouth was tight.

Wen House.

Wen Xiao sat in a rocking chair and took a nap.

Killing the chickens and curbing the monkeys: The original intention was to kill the chickens to show the monkeys. The metaphor is to punish an individual to warn others.