Looking at the minister fainted next to the dragon pillar, the entire Golden Palace was silent.

There has never been a few times in history for ministers to perish and die. The emperors who are worthy of this kind of treatment are all famous foolish monarchs in history.

At this moment, the old minister hit the dragon pillar head-on. Although he was not dead, he was enough to hold the tyrant king's hat tightly on Mo Zizai and Tang Weiyi's head.

But Mo Zizai obviously didn't care about this kind of thing. He looked at the minister who had fallen into a coma and said in a cold tone: "In the past, I followed my father to guard the side of the East. Now I don't even have the courage to kill in the Golden Palace. I really lost all my father's face."

"Chen Ying, since Ning Tongzheng did not have the courage to commit suicide, then you can help him."

Mo Zizai announced the crime of the old minister, "Ning Yuan, the envoy of Tongzheng, was afraid of attempted suicide, and was taken to the execution ground to behead him immediately, as for his tribe..."

Speaking of this, Mo Zizai paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "The assassination king will kill the emperor, and the whole family will be killed!"

"Here!"

Although Chen Ying was also a little awesome, he did not dare to hesitate at all about Mo Zizai's orders. After responding, he immediately dragged Ning Tong out, then lit up his hand and went to Ningyuan's mansion to capture his family.

After Ning Yuan was dragged down, Mo Zizai looked at the frightened ministers again and asked with murderous intent: "Who else wants to hit the pillar? Stand up, I promise not to stop you!"

"A group of shameless things. When Wei Yi was in charge, you thought about the way to drag her back and faced her everywhere, causing the Great Zhou to fall into the current situation."

"Now that I am the king is in charge, the knife is about to slash your neck. Do you know it hurts? Now I remember that she is the emperor? Do you want her to support the Great Zhou?"

"It's too late!"

Mo Zizai looked at these ministers with a hint of anger, "Since I have decided to take action, I will not stop."

"I tell you that I want you to die not only because of this list, but also because of my understanding of you."

"You are very clear about the assassination of Wei Yi, whether you are involved in the assassination of Wei Yi. You are very clear about the things you have done yourself, and I am also very clear about them."

"And based on this, it is enough to convict you of death."

The court was silent for a moment, and then another minister stood up. The name of this person was obviously on the list. He did not imitate Ning Yuan's previous collision with the pillar, but said in a sad tone: "So, whether to kill us or not depends on the prince's preference, right?"

"You can understand that."

Mo Zizai did not deny it, and said calmly: "I don't care about my reputation or being called a tyrant, so since I know that you did it, I don't need any evidence."

"Since that's the case, I'm willing to die."

The minister smiled tragically, then knelt down, "The criminal confessed his guilt and admitted to being involved in the assassination of His Majesty. He is willing to die."

"Go to the prison to explain what you know and write down all those involved."

Looking at the minister who voluntarily confessed, Mo Zizai's tone eased a little, "In this way, the family can avoid death."

Many of these ministers were promoted by their father back then, and they were considered disciples of their father. Although they didn't have to look at their face, Wei Huang was still there after all, and many things were not easy to do. Therefore, as long as they were willing to explain the matter, Mo Zizai didn't mind merging their family.

After all, he himself doesn't like this kind of behavior that implicates the nine tribes.

"Thank you for your kindness."

The minister kowtowed, as a thank you, then stood up, walked towards the gate of the hall with a staggering pace, and allowed the Yuzhi army to take him to the imperial prison.

After he was taken to the imperial prison, more than a dozen ministers came out one after another. After receiving Mo Zizai's promise, they were all taken to the imperial prison.

The remaining people, including Qian Min, stood in the hall without saying a word, obviously had no intention of pleading guilty.

Mo Zizai looked at Qian Min who was motionless and asked lightly: "Why, does Lord Qian have anything else to say?"

"The old minister has nothing to say."

Qian Min also abandoned the fear in her heart at this time and looked at Mo Zizai and said calmly: "The old minister did participate in the assassination of Your Majesty, and most of the assassins were summoned by the old minister."

Mo Zizai looked at Qian Min who was extremely calm and asked, "Is Mr. Qian pleading guilty?"

"Yes, the old minister confessed his guilt."

Qian Min's tone was very calm. After saying this, he said lightly: "It's just that the old minister wants to ask the prince if you have something."

"explain."

"Now the prince is in power, so it is not difficult to behead us."

Qian Min's tone suddenly had a little more confidence, and a smile appeared on her face, "But the prince knows the consequences of beheading us?"

“Ha~”

Mo Zizai sneered. Qian Min suddenly became so tough that he knew that Qian Min must have some support, but he didn't expect that Qian Min's support was actually this, but he thought about it, what else could he rely on besides this?

Hearing Mo Zizai's sneer, Qian Min didn't care at all, and said in a plain tone: "The prince may have misunderstood. The consequence of the old minister's words is not that no one in the court can use this."

"I know."

Mo Zizai took Qian Min's words and said, "You want to say that Da Zhou will immediately fall into chaos after you die, right?"

“…”

Qian Min couldn't help but feel slightly suffocated when he heard Mo Zizai's words. He originally thought that Mo Zizai didn't know the consequences, so he wanted to use this to threaten Mo Zizai, but he didn't expect that Mo Zizai knew the consequences.

He asked in confusion: "Since the prince knows, why do you still kill us?"

"Because I'm not afraid!"

Mo Zizai said firmly, "You are dead, no one can change this."

"As for those who will cause trouble because of your death, in Jiangnan, I will destroy them in Jiangnan, and in the northern border, and in the northern border, I will destroy them in the northern border."

“Ha~”

It was Qian Min's turn to sneer. He looked at Mo Zizai with some disdain and said, "The prince is really a big tone. I wonder what you plan to quell the chaos?"

"Does it depend on the 30,000 Yulin Army, or your 10,000 newly formed Yuzhi Army?"

Mo Zizai didn't mind Qian Min's disdain at all, and said in a plain tone: "Ten thousand imperial troops are enough to pacify the world."

"The ignorant is fearless."

Qian Min took a step forward, and said with a little sarcastic expression in his tone: "Your Majesty knows how powerful Jiangnan is? You can tell how powerful the Northern Territory is? Just 10,000 Yuzhi Army, who has just formed, has made a statement to pacify the world. Isn't it too much for the prince to underestimate the people of the world?"
Chapter completed!