Su house.
Su Hu did not disappoint his daughter, and bought a new set of mourning clothes from the owner of the shroud shop.
Lin Qingluo changed Lin Yixuan's clothes in person, stroking his black hair at the sideburns, with concern in his eyes: "Yixuan, are you afraid of going into the palace with your sister?"
"Sister is here, Yixuan is not afraid."
Lin Yixuan believed in his sister as always, his watery eyes sparkled a little bit.
"Let's go."
Lin Qingluo smiled gratifiedly, and squeezed his hand tightly, and the siblings disappeared into the void.
*
The Imperial Palace, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The three chiefs of the imperial court spoke righteously and in front of all civil and military officials, exposing the conspiracy of the Northern Qi spies.
All the officials were in an uproar, and the crowd was indignant.
Lufu, Lusi, their faces were gloomy, and they looked at the commander of the third division, full of killing intent.
Lin Qingluo held Lin Yixuan's hand and appeared in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Before Lin Yixuan walked up the steps, he looked at the main hall from afar, already crying uncontrollably.
"It's the little prince."
"He still dares to come?"
"The son of a demon king who has harmed the country is not worthy of being filial piety for His Majesty!"
"Let him go!"
"Your gentleman is collaborating with the enemy and treasoning the country, and his son is also suspected. He cannot escape the responsibility and should be punished as a party crime."
"Put to death Ling Chi, as a warning to others!"
The siblings walked towards the steps, and they were all insulted wantonly by all the officials.
Lin Yixuan was holding his sister's hand trembling slightly, trying not to let tears flow down.
"Shut up!"
Lin Qingluo's aura suddenly changed drastically, and when he walked towards the civil and military officials, a savage and threatening aura gushed out from his body, forming a stern and threatening cyclone.
As she walked step by step, the bluestone slabs under her feet shattered inch by inch.
"Every one of you has received the favor of Yixuan. If he hadn't prophesied and warned in advance, the capital city would have been turned into ruins."
Lin Qingluo glared at each other, and sternly reprimanded: "Your relatives, family members, including yourself, have long since died in the earthquake. How can you live to this day and enjoy the wealth and glory!"
"Plop, plop."
All the officials couldn't resist the coercion coming, and some people knelt on the ground one after another.
"You are ungrateful, repaying your kindness, slandering him wantonly, trying to harm him in vain, you are so wolf-hearted, you don't deserve to live in this world!"
Lin Qingluo was still furious, and with a wave of his right arm, an invisible sword energy directly blasted away the man who had just shouted to kill Lin Yixuan Ling Chi.
"ah!"
The man howled miserably, fell ten meters away, and fell hard to the ground.
"Plop, plop."
The rest of the officials were so frightened that they knelt down one after another.
In an instant, a large group of officials fell to their knees, only a few generals with profound skills, seeing that the situation was not right, retreated quickly, avoiding a hundred meters away.
"It's reversed, it's reversed, and it's a rebellion to act fiercely in front of His Majesty's spiritual throne."
Lufu and Lusi's eyes were sharp, like two clowns shouting in front of the hall.
With a wave of Lin Qingluo's right hand, the sharp sword energy pierced through the air, sealing the acupoints around the two of them.
The two couldn't speak, their legs couldn't move, they leaned back straight, and fell to the ground like zombies.
"Now, who else is against Yixuan's filial piety for the mother?"
Lin Qingluo's eyes were condensed, like ice and frost.
There was silence in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and all the officials were so frightened that they trembled, not daring to raise any further objections.
"Yixuan, let's go up."
A sneer curled up on the corner of Lin Qingluo's lips, and he looked back at Lin Yixuan with tenderness in his eyes.
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