The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Chapter 687: Do you want to be so biased?

Chapter 687: Do you want to be so biased?

The courtiers present heard that Ning Xi had confiscated the money from the house raid for the use of the three armies, but they did not expect that Jing Han and Li Zefei would also be involved in this matter.

The old imperial censor's face was disheveled, his chest was tight and his breath was short, "Ning Wang, you don't have to pick words. What we are talking about now is that you raided your house beyond your authority, and also cooperated with others to embezzle the property that should have been the national treasury."

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Has this king overstepped his authority? As King Ning, is this king not even qualified to order a business family that violates multiple laws?"

King Zaiyin's rights can be big or small, and copying a business family's home is really nothing.

The old imperial censor choked, but he held on to it, "Then you should hand over the Shi family's property to the state treasury after you raid your home. How can you divide it up privately? Will this happen to anyone who goes raiding in the future?"

Ning Xi's face turned fierce, and he walked over to mention the collar of the old imperial censor with murderous aura.

This is also to frighten the courtiers, so that those who are careful will not come out again, especially the officials of the Ministry of Households.

"When did this king divide it up in private? This king did it in front of everyone, and this king didn't greedily put a share in his pocket. This time the three armies fought hard, shouldn't they subsidize one or two?"

"Shouldn't the casualties be comforted by their families?"

Immediately, Ning Xi coldly swept the several officials of the household sweeping department, causing them to take two steps back, "Do you still count on these waste funds from the household department? It is estimated that the family members of the soldiers will starve to death without seeing any pensions. Or it is exploited layer by layer, and there is not much in the hand."

"Besides, it is the three armies who divide up the family's property, old man, do you think that this king can be bullied when he goes to Xiacheng and is not in the court? If you don't go to King Jing and Shizi Li, you will join the king, and the king is a soft peach. Do you want to pinch?"

Immediately, the evil spirit lingered on his body, causing the courtiers who had never been on the battlefield or had never killed anyone to shudder.

OMG! This dandy little prince is getting more and more terrifying!

The old imperial censor's face was red and blue, and he didn't know if he was strangled or angry, "You, you!" and then fainted.

Only then did Ning Xi let go of the old imperial censor's neckline in disgust, withdrew the fierce light on his face just now, and winked innocently at the emperor: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter about my business, this old guy is too unscared. Well, it just passed out like that."

Jing Ruofeng was angry and funny, and gave Ning Xi a blank look, "Stinky boy, I don't know the severity."

"Doctor Xuan!"

Soon the imperial doctor took the pulse of the old censor, "Your Majesty, the censor is just a little anxious, and there is no serious problem. It only takes a few days of rest to recover."

"The old censor is really old, and it's too exhausting to be a censor so casually. Let's live happily at home from today." The emperor sighed, as if he was a little regretful, but the meaning was obvious. Censor fainted mainly because of his age.

Soon, the people from the Tai Hospital carried the old imperial censor down.

Jing Ruofeng looked at Ning Xi with a stern face and said, "Stinky boy, don't be so frustrating in the future. If you are scared to death, do you want your reputation?"

He has long disliked this old imperial censor. In recent years, Yilaobailao has often liked to point fingers at him, jumping out to join people or criticize him at every turn.

It's cleaned up now, it deserves it!

"..." The courtiers wanted to spit blood, did the emperor say that?

What does it mean if you are directly scared to death without losing your reputation? Is this the point? Emperor, do you want to be so eccentric in public?