Chapter: 3171

Early the next morning, the morning of the Vientiane Kingdom was above.

Gabriel sat upright on the throne, and he couldn't see any expression after the emperor's crown.

Finally, Jia Delie stopped being silent, and slowly opened his mouth to speak to the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the widow thought about it last night. Before the widow was enthroned, the second princess Avis falsely passed on the imperial edict, which was cruel and unkind."

"And the widow's friend, Lin Mo, the envoy of Huaxia Zhenyue, saw that the life of the Vientiane Kingdom was ruined, and resolutely came to help the widow in the form of ten thousand people."

"And after the widow defeated Aivis, Lin Mo quietly left without asking for a reward from the widow, and the widow was very uneasy."

"How can a few people go against their conscience and ignore them without paying attention to such a righteous person!"

None of the Gong Gong Gongs below said a word, and they all quietly watched the performance of Jia Delie.

I want to see what the emperor, who would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, want to do.

"So, the widow thought, since he helped the widow get this country, then the widow will give him half!"

"The position of the chief minister of the Vientiane Kingdom should be restored for Lin Mo!"

Jia Delie's voice is getting louder and louder, each word is louder.


Every word of his slashed into everyone's mind like a thunderbolt.

Chief Zhuguo Minister, what a noble seat that is.

Not even a half-king.

Did Jia Delie want to give it to that Lin Mo?

"Your Majesty, please think again, how can Lin Mo He De He become my minister of the Vientiane State Pillar State!"

"I also ask Your Majesty to take back the fate, Lin Mo has no talent and no virtue, and is not worthy to be the minister of my Vientiane State Pillar State!"

"Your Majesty, how can Lin Mo be an outsider in such a position."

The pan exploded on the Chaotang, in just one minute.

Several ministers stood up and knelt on the ground.

After Emperor Jia Delie's crown, his complexion suddenly darkened.

It never occurred to me that after the Great Cleansing, there are still people in Vientiane who dare to defy their will.

Jia Delie didn't even imagine that the three princes could see it, Lin Mo could see it, and even smart people could see it.

But are all the princes above the court all wise people?

Some of them might even think that Jia Delie is a useless emperor.

"If I must restore the system of ministers of the Zhu Kingdom, and Lin Mo will be the one?"

The somewhat gloomy voice of Jia Delie did not frighten the servants below in the slightest.

On the contrary, a feeling of Jia Delie was just pushing hard. As long as he was waiting for a lot of people, he wouldn't dare to do anything.

"That minister waited and gave advice, and crashed to death on this Vientiane Hall!"

They didn't find out, after they uttered their admonition to die.

A smile appeared on Garrett's face on the throne.

But that was just a mockery before the lion killed him.

"Okay, since you Aiqing are so worried about the development of my Vientiane Kingdom, then I will..."

The courtiers below showed joy in their hearts.


Sure enough, the useless Kadelie didn't dare to fight them hard.

At that time, after the reputation of himself and others spread out to the king with death.

It is estimated that he will become a big figure in the history of Vientiane National Youth.

"Then the ministers will be killed on this Vientiane Hall!"

Jia Delie suddenly pulled out a long knife from the hand of one of the guards, and threw it down violently.

The long knife made of fine iron smashed hard on a minister's body.

Let him let out a pained growl.

Just like that, Garrett threw a knife in front of them, and then pointed to the pillar on one side.

It was obvious what he meant at this moment.

The widow's house is kind-hearted, and I am afraid that you will not die if you hit the pillar, so I will give you a knife.

In the end is to learn the caesarean section in the Japanese country or commit suicide.

Or really hit the pillars of the Vientiane Hall with an iron head.

You can choose at will! JrNovels.com