Chapter 139

The next day, a ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, covering the land of Changan.

On the street, two or three peddlers were also carrying shoulder poles, starting to sell. In the Jin Luan Hall, the hundred officials were lined up on both sides.

Accompanied by Wu Zhao, who was wearing a golden dragon robe and looked noble, sitting behind the dragon throne, the hundred officials bowed together.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

Wu Zhao scanned the hundred officials and said indifferently, "Rise!"

Afterward, one official after another stood out, starting to report the major events of the world to Wu Zhao and handle government affairs.

Wu Zhao listened seriously, while Wu Long stood at the very front of the hundred officials, his gaze cold, saying nothing.

After about half an hour, the Jin Luan Hall fell into silence.

"My beloved ministers, is there anything else to report?" Wu Zhao looked at the hundred officials, finally landing on Wu Long.

At the same time, Wu Long also took a deep breath and stood out, "Reporting to Your Majesty, I, Wu Long, have something to report!"

Wu Zhao pretended not to know and asked indifferently, "What does Prince Rong have to report?"

"I impeach Gao Yang of the Duke of Dingguo's mansion for being lawless, not putting Your Majesty or the imperial family in his eyes, not only drugging the young prince of Da Qian in public but also daring to beat the young prince!"

"Please punish him severely, Your Majesty!"

Wu Long was full of energy, his voice echoing through the hall.

Other ministers stepped forward one after another, speaking out together.

"There is such a thing? The Vice Minister of Revenue is so bold?"

Wu Long bowed, "My son is waiting outside the hall, please make the decision for my son, Your Majesty, and for the imperial family of Da Qian!"

"Proclaim!"

Soon, Wu Cheng, who was lying on a stretcher with a pale face, was carried in.

When their eyes touched Wu Cheng, the ministers were extremely surprised.

It was simply too miserable.

The original Wu Cheng was relatively weak, but his complexion was excellent, but now Wu Cheng's face was pale and his spirit was withered.

It was as if he had been raped by a man eight hundred times.

Seeing Wu Zhao, Wu Cheng struggled to climb up, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"

Wu Zhao was also a bit surprised.

How much dosage must have been administered!