Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System: Chapter 825 Make an example of others

"Bastards! You bastards, how dare you?

How dare you say such words?

Let me ask you, are all the words of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment the truth? "

As soon as this question came out, the place suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone lowered their heads, looking at me and you in private, but no one dared to speak first.

Because they all knew that at this very moment when King You was losing his temper, standing up at this moment would undoubtedly set him on fire.

The best solution at this time is to keep your head down and not say a word.

Rather than letting King You get angry at one person alone, it is better for everyone to bear it together.

After all, isn't there a saying that is well said, the law does not blame the public, everyone is like this, you can't embarrass me alone, right?

It was precisely because of this thought that everyone remained silent and waited silently for King You's wrath.

However, after seeing such a situation, King You on the top became even more angry. He picked up a pen container on the table and threw it straight down.

Immediately, with a piercing sound, the pen holder directly hit the head of the Minister of Rites.

Immediately, the skin on this guy's head was smashed, and a stream of blood gushed straight out from above, flowing all over his face.

However, this is not the end. At the same time, King You's scolding voice still resounded in everyone's ears:

"You guys are really brave. The gods have already spoken, and even the burial is not allowed. You are here to ask the widow to avenge him?

Hehe, you really see how wonderful this great country is, don't you? Do you really think that the widow is sitting too securely in this position, right? "

These questions pierced the hearts of everyone present like sharp knives, but no matter how uncomfortable they were, they didn't dare to make a sound.

Didn't you see that guy who was smashed with a bucket and his head refused to listen to blood, still kneeling there firmly at this moment?

You know, the pain is not something ordinary people can bear, but in order to keep the head on the neck, this guy is now kneeling there peacefully, not daring to make a sound.

Even with the blood flowing on his face, he didn't dare to wipe it off.

"Have you ever thought about what the widow will have to face if God really blamed the widow?

Have you ever thought that if the heaven is dissatisfied with the widow, will it be dissatisfied with the whole country?

Have you ever thought, if God is not satisfied with Dayou Kingdom, will our people be implicated innocently? "

These three questions asked are simply heartbreaking.

It even involved thousands of people in the entire Dayou Kingdom.

Who dares to undertake such a thing?

For a moment, those ministers who were kneeling there even shrank back.

At the same time, the head is also lowered, for fear that I will behave a little differently and be pulled out and chopped.

King You can definitely do this.

Now, they suddenly figured out one thing, that is, if King You couldn't buy people like themselves, would they come to make an example of others?

If one or two of these people were picked out and killed directly, would it be a warning to others?

Will they be allowed to choose to join King You's command safely?

When thinking of this, a group of ministers even broke out in a layer of cold sweat on their backs, it is really possible.

And as expected, when they were thinking like this, they heard King You's voice rang again coldly, but this time it was not to them, but to all the guards in the palace:

"Come here, drag this Minister of Rites to the widow for 200! I want to let God know that I will not violate the order of the sky."

After saying this, the snow-covered Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, who was the first to kneel down and ask King You to help King Ning track down the murderer, was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

At the same time, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy.

It's just that, at this moment, why would the Pomelo King talk to him again?

This is clearly a chicken.

How could it not kill the chicken that was brought forward?

After killing this chicken, the monkeys around will definitely become submissive, at least they will be afraid of themselves on the face.

And that's enough.

At the beginning, he didn't intend to take all these people for his own use.

And his real purpose is to replace all of these individuals, and replace them all with his own capable people in the future.

In this way, it can be said that his position is very stable, and it can be said that he can cover the sky with one hand in this Great Blessing Country.

Hehe, thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly complacent.

Although the position of the widow is not right, but the widow is taken care of by the heavens. Didn't you see that King Ning has already been taken care of by the heavens?

Seeing that the Minister of Rites was directly dragged down by the guards, there were bursts of miserable howls from outside the hall.

This guy's age is not young, and he is over 60 years old now.

To receive 200 canes at such an age is absolutely unbearable.

Let alone an old man in his 60s, even a young man in his prime would not be able to bear 200 sticks.

A normal person can withstand 50 boards at most, and if it goes too much, people will die. If they can withstand 100 boards, this is really rare.

At least in the history of You Country, no one has ever insisted on 100 rods.

It is precisely because of this that when he heard that he would be responsible for 200, the Minister of Rites was scared to pee.

Just kidding, he is an old and cunning person, and at the same time, he has scratched from the bottom step by step to his current position~www.mtlnovel.com~So he understands the darkness in the officialdom better than anyone else, and he knows the punishment of the palace. Also understands better than anyone else.

At the same time, he also saw his colleague who was an official in the same dynasty countless times, and was beaten to death by this stick Xing.

It's just that no matter what, he couldn't imagine that one day he would also suffer the same punishment of death.

It's just that no matter how much he begged for mercy and howled, it was still useless.

It even seemed that the guards who executed the execution were afraid that their noise would affect the king and cause them to be punished.

I don't know who killed Qian Dao, but he came down with a stick and hit him directly on the mouth.

And this stick went down, all of a sudden. . .

[To be continued. . . . 】

(end of this chapter)

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