"Ah••••••"

Suddenly, a sudden sound resounded through the entire hall, accompanied by the sound of breaking tea bowls and the screams of everyone. The two groups of people who were gathered around and making noise immediately dispersed, revealing the broken porcelain in the center of the hall.

Chunks.

And Liu Zhili happened to come over with the food at this time. Hearing the noise inside, he thought about it and stepped back, with a nice smile on his lips. Is the show going to start soon?

"Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped accidentally, and all the lovers continued to argue." Long Yuhan suddenly sat up straight, pretending to be innocent, smiled, and said casually, as if it was really just

His hands felt slippery for a moment.

The people below were immediately speechless. Only a ghost could believe that a tea bowl could be thrown so far with a slip of the hand. Therefore, any sensible person would know that the emperor was mocking them. They all immediately shut up and stood back to themselves in a dignified manner.

original position.

Long Yuhan glanced at them indifferently. Everywhere he looked, they were all horrified, with cold sweat breaking out all over their bodies. They felt as if there was a monster with a big bloody mouth staring at them. Some people were even so scared that their legs trembled.

There is another terrible silence.

After a while, Long Yuhan spoke again,

"I wonder, what does General Murong think of this matter?" Long Yuhan glanced at Murong Ying lightly, and asked casually with a faint smile on his lips.

"Going back to the emperor, Wei Chen has been ill these days, so he doesn't know much about General Yuan's death. However, our country, Lang Yue, suddenly lost such a loyal general who served the country, and Wei Chen is very sad in his heart."

Seeing that Murong Ying looked really heartbroken, he lowered his head silently, but an imperceptible smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, but it was quickly covered up by a sad expression, and those who didn't know thought he was bowing his head.

A moment of silence.•amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;

Long Yuhan stared at Murong Ying for a while, then glanced at the ministers, and finally spoke in a low voice.

"Well•amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;

I am heartbroken that he was killed by a gangster, so I will hold a state funeral on a certain date, and other family members will be buried with lavish burials to express my condolences."

"It's your Majesty who is wise!" All the ministers knelt down and shouted. Although there were a few who were dissatisfied, but now in their hands

Is there any evidence, plus we are weak, and the emperor has already decreed this, so I can only accept it silently, but I already have resentment towards Long Yuhan in my heart.
Chapter completed!