Hearing Jia Sidao's words, dozens of dynasty ministers who had been circling around the gate of hell in the hall came to their senses and shouted: "I thank Your Majesty for not killing you, Your Majesty's wiseness! Long live long live long live long!"

"Hmph! If you want to thank you, thank Sidao. I didn't say I could let you go, but I just said I won't kill you for the time being. However, if Sidao finds out what someone in your country has to do with this matter, kill the nine clans!"

Zhao Yun took two steps forward and pulled Jia Sidao to look at the ministers who shouted long live, and said coldly.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Qi Du and others were all very erect, and they turned the wind and bowed to Jia Sidao.

"No, no, sirs! No!"

Jia Sidao ran a few steps and went to the side. He didn't want to accept the kneeling ceremony of these court officials.

Just at this moment.

A timid voice came from the corner of the hall.

"His Majesty!"

"What's the matter? Is the beloved concubine awake?" Zhao Yun turned around and saw the change of expression and asked quickly.

"Go back to Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine woke up and came to ask Your Majesty, "My uncle has arrived."

"You go and tell your beloved concubine, just tell me that I will take Sidao to see her now. Let her not be anxious." Zhao Yun slapped his forehead and reminded him.

"I obey the order!"

When the palace maid left, Zhao Yun turned around and said coldly: "Why don't you get out of here? Take these fainted waste to the Imperial Hospital for treatment, and I was asked if I died."

"I'm going to leave!"

When Qi Du and others heard Zhao Yun's words, they were immediately relieved of amnesty and quickly shouted.
Chapter completed!