Chapter 882 (1/2)

On the other side, in front of the palace of politics.

When all the officials retreated, there were only guards standing on the steps, the snow on the eaves melted, and the ice water fell drop by drop, just like the falling rain continued to form a broken bead curtain.

The cold on the ground is heavy. It's shivering in the December moon.

When Xie Heng came to the steps, Zhou Minghao had been kneeling for a long time. His lips were blue with cold, but his kneeling posture was straight. It seemed that he was a little perfunctory, which was not enough to calm his heart.

”How long are you going to kneel here?” Xie Heng came forward and stretched out his hand to pull the man up. ”I don't want people to say to me. Why? I think you can be more sincere if you kneel more hours?”

Zhou Minghao was half dragged up by him, but suddenly knelt back. He refused to get up. He said in a dumb voice, ”I'm guilty. I should kneel.”

Xie Heng's eyes sank suddenly and released his hand directly.

Seeing this, the little waiters who followed him hurriedly went to help Zhou Minghao and whispered, ”uncle, what are you doing? Your majesty has come to help you in person. Get up quickly.”

Zhou Minghao said nothing, brushed away the waiter's hand, and still knelt in place and refused to get up.

Xie Heng stood in front of him and looked at him condescending. ”Who used to say to me that he hated kowtowing to others most? Zhou Minghao, it's not you who want to rebel. What crime do you kneel here to bear?”

”My son's biological father...” Zhou Minghao choked when he heard the speech. ”As a son of man, I can't ignore such a big mistake. The state-owned national law can't be opened... Please sin on me!”

For more than 20 years, whether as a proton or as a uncle by his own ability, he has always survived by himself. He has never been sheltered by Zhou Ling, but he has to bear so many dangers because of his father.

This time, Xie Heng didn't help him. He directly put his hand on Zhou Minghao's shoulder and lifted him up, so that he had to stand on both feet.

Xie Heng said, ”if you kneel here, you must force me to commit a crime on you. In this way, the example of forcing the king to order can be opened?”

”Your majesty!” said Zhou Minghao, ”I'm not forcing you, I just...”

”I won't blame you.” Xie Heng said again. He didn't even use my words, and his tone was the same as usual. ”If he didn't commit a crime, he couldn't be implicated in you. You, Zhou Minghao, are Jing'an Bo of Dayan and my close friend of Xie Heng.”

He said, ”for a king, do not wrong a good minister, for a friend, let alone let you suffer for nothing.”

Zhou Minghao wanted to say something more, but he choked for a moment.

The dignified seven foot man could not help but red his eyes.

This towering palace has attracted many people to pursue fame and wealth and lose their original intention.

Good men become evil men, and brothers become enemies.

But Xie Heng sat in the supreme seat and had the power of the emperor, but he kept the appearance of the romantic and rebellious young man in Jiang'an.

Xie Heng patted Zhou Minghao on the shoulder and said slowly, ”ah Yu has made it clear to me about Zhou Ling. Zhao Xi is still there. Naturally, I won't be anxious for his life. You don't have to worry about it.”

He has already thought about Zhou Minghao these days.

Although Zhou Ling is ruthless, Zhou Minghao, who is a son, is a man who values love and righteousness.

Even if he looks very dandy these years and seems to have a good relationship with everyone, he usually looks disguised.