Xia Sibo can't figure out why Xu Yi is doing this, but he knows that there must be a storm coming from the netherworld!
Xu Yi visited Long Mansion openly. Before he saw Long Wenzhang, he was surrounded by a team.
Within half an hour, the huge sound of Scorching Thunder Drum resounded throughout Fengdu City again.
Hearing the sound of the drum, Xia Sibo opened the door and window of the study room and murmured, "Scorching Thunder Drum has rang twice in the past hundred years, both times because of one Lei Chiyan. An extraordinary person. If you have an extraordinary destiny, I hope you can survive the disaster smoothly."
"Hurry up, hurry up, Dragon Soaring Chair has five seats, Phoenix Peace Chair has six seats, Jade Qilin Chair has four seats, Tiger Wing Chair has twenty-seven seats..."
Cloudy Mist Hall Palace Front Envoy Yan Fengyan As soon as he finished speaking, the Secretary of the Internal Affairs Department of the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Yong'an, swayed for a moment, and his eyes went black. He said in a trembling voice, "Brother Yan, what did you say? Say it again? How many Dragon Soaring Chair?"
Yan Fengyan was very satisfied with the shock shown by Zhang Yong'an. In fact, he was also shocked when he heard the news.
Although Fengdu City is an important town in the Yin Court, only two of the many departments in the Yin Court are here. The highest-ranking officials are usually the first-level commanders. At the very least, there will be visits from the Lord of the Underworld. Lord Yin and Regent Elder rarely come.
In his memory, the last time he was lucky enough to see Western Underworld Lord was three years ago.
But now, there is a gathering of powerful people, and important personnel have arrived. Although the cause is not a happy event, it can still be regarded as a highlight in the history of Fengdu City.
Cloudy Mist Hall is the first hall of Fengdu City. It is only opened on major sacrificial days. He, Palace Front Envoy, is actually an idle official.
Nowadays, when big events happen, he becomes the busiest person. With so many important people coming, everything must be arranged according to the etiquette and the corresponding level of reception.
Thinking about it, it is impossible for those big shots to stay here, but an important meeting will inevitably be held at the Cloudy Mist Hall, so all his important work falls on the arrangement of this important meeting.
"Don't be stunned, Brother Zhang, hurry up and do it. I'm in a hurry and can't delay. There are still three hours at most before the meeting time."
Yan Fengyan urged.
Zhang Yong'an's face was black and blue, and he spread his hands, "It's difficult to handle. I only have two Dragon Soaring Chairs here, and Feng'anxin only has three. Jade Qilin Chairs are also lacking, and Tiger Wing Chairs are even more lacking. How do you want me to prepare?"
Yan Fengyan A pair of sword eyebrows flew away immediately, "It's already this time, and you are still making this joke with me. Hurry up."
Zhang Yong'an said, "You also said, when did this happen? How big of a heart do I have to joke with you? It's really not possible. You also know, Fengdu City, there have always been two Yin Lords at the same time. The two Regent Elder are the most powerful Ming Lords. At most, there are only three people here, and I won't talk about the rest. Internal Affairs Hall prepares like this every time, and nothing has ever gone wrong. Now five Yin Lords, six Regent Elder, four Ming Lords, and twenty-seven high-ranking officials at the command level are all here at once. What do you want me to do?"
It turns out that different levels correspond to different seats. All the top figures in the Yin Court arrived at the same time, and the reception system of Fengdu City was completely paralyzed.
Fortunately, this kind of paralysis of the reception system is not limited to the Cloudy Mist Hall, but is all-round. After the official commander Yang Wushang reported it to Central Underworld Lord Chen Tianyuan, Chen Tianyuan issued an order to simplify everything, and Fengdu City, which was almost in chaos, returned to normal.
As the sunset's shadow quietly passed in front of the Cloudy Mist Hall, Xu Yi stepped into the door of the Cloudy Mist Hall.
The entire hall has been decorated like a super venue.
In the center of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, Five Underworld Lords sat around a round table. The other Regent Elder, the Lord of the Four Directions (the newly promoted Western Underworld Lord), and twenty-seven commanders and senior officials at the command level were seated on both sides of the hall.
"I have met you sirs."
Xu Yi clasped their fists together and performed a full salute, and then said, "I never thought that I would frighten all of you because of a mere subordinate. I am really scared."
"You are scared, why don't I see you showing any fear at all? Yesterday you were so arrogant, even Yang was insulted by you, and today you have alarmed all Yin Lords and Auxiliary Government. You deserve death, of course you must be scared."
The official commander Yang Wushang was the first to poke it out and screamed in pain.
He didn't have a good impression of Xu Yi. When Xu Yi knocked on Scorching Thunder Drum for the first time, it was his official sign that was smashed. Yesterday, Xu Yi appeared outside Long Wenzhang's house. When he heard the news, he immediately led people to arrest him. He thought it was a sure success, but something happened.
To be honest, he also knew that Lei Chiyan was a fool. He had made complete preparations and led enough troops. As long as this bastard acted as a fool, he would directly use the army.
Who knew, he had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that this idiot actually came up with an edict and read it out in front of everyone. As soon as the edict came out, even he had to dismount his horse and prostrate himself. Thousands of troops even knelt down at the same time. The murderous aura emanating from the originally prosperous army instantly turned into an awkward atmosphere.
It was not until Lei Chiyan finished reading the decree that he stood up and ordered Xu Yi to surrender. Xu Yi opened the decree again and he had no choice but to prostrate himself again.
Yang Wushang was so angry that he was hurt inside, but there was nothing he could do. If it was Yin Lord's will, he would try his best to offend this damn Lei Chiyan. Besides, this guy took out the reward decree that Central Palace had given him. Central Palace's decree, even if he Yang Wushang had ten guts, he would not dare to offend.
What's more, even if he offends, these troops will not obey his orders.
In this way, it becomes a dead end. As long as he wants to betray someone, Xu Yi will take out the decree and read it out, and he will have to kneel down again.
Today's meeting was held precisely because of this dead end.
At that time, after Yang Wushang reported the news to Lord Dongfang Yin who was in charge of him, Lord Dongfang Yin informed the situation to Mao Sun Divine Lord, one of the twelve divine monarchs second only to Emperor Lord.
Mao Sun Divine Lord issued a decree, saying that since Lei Chiyan has passed the will of the Central Palace, he has fallen into the eyes of Emperor Lord. Since he has fallen under the eyes of Emperor Lord, even if he has committed a serious crime, he cannot be killed lightly and his defense must be listened to. If the crime is true, he must be reported to Emperor Lord for further treatment.
It is precisely because of such entanglements that today's grand gathering is possible. Otherwise, how could the five Yin Lords be alarmed by dealing with one Deputy Commander.
Xu Yi said, "Commander Yang came here today, are you here to ask questions, or are you here to quarrel with Lei Mou? If it is a quarrel, I apologize for the inconvenience of Lei Mou accompanying you. If you are asking questions, I don't know whether Commander Yang is the chief judge or the deputy chief judge?"
Yang Wushang's old face turned red, and he quickly rushed to the seat where the Five Yin Lords were sitting and bowed down, "I'm Meng Lang, I'm scared."