Chapter 143: Exile (1)

"Damn, what a you Sima Zhong, you have been in trouble with Lao Tzu! Well, you know what Lao Tzu came from, but you are so ineffective! Then don't blame Lao Tzu for speaking harshly!" When Zhong transferred the topic to Sima Yao, the king of Dong'an, Jin Shangyu had already guessed the heartfelt thoughts of Emperor Sima.
Faced with such a situation, Jin Shangyu was not in a hurry. He calmed his mind a little, and then said softly: "Long live master is probably a joke! In fact, the minister also met unexpectedly at Jiugongling. Yeah! It’s the first time that old man Wenyang, the minister has seen him! But at that time, King Dong’an kept saying that he wanted to avenge his grandfather Zhuge’s birthday! But the minister didn’t understand, who was this Zhuge’s birthday. Ah! Just turned the history books, that person turned out to be the former Soochow man!"
"Oh, he did this!"
"Not only did he do this, but he also used the banner of the queen everywhere to kill! Does Long live Lord really use him to honor the royal family!" At the end, Jin Shangyu was a little embarrassed, because even he knew it. These words are obvious words of separation.
However, to Jin Shangyu's surprise, the emperor Sima Zhong became very angry after hearing these words, and he stood up from the dragon chair.
"Shang Yu! Although I know what you said, I also meant to hit him a bit, but I still know what he did these days! So, in the Wenyang case, you can't be more careful!"
"Thank you Lord Long live! Actually, the minister has no selfish intentions, but he doesn't want the good general to be wronged and die. If this goes on, Lord Long live's reputation will definitely be ruined by the King of Dong'an!"
"Yes, but I have already made an order! The words are coming back, and Da Sima will return to the court in two days! If I change the order at this time, I am afraid it is still not good! In addition, you know, Fengyun Palace I guess he wants to kill the writer too!"
"Damn, you are not confused! The analysis is clearer than Lao Tzu! But as long as you think Lao Tzu's words make sense! As for my queen sister, it's not your silly emperor's concern!" thought After here, Jin Shangyu was also silent, waiting for Emperor Sima Zhong's final decision.
However, this time Jin Shangyu really guessed wrong, and a full few minutes passed. Although Sima Zhong was very anxious, he did not say anything again. After all, his words, sometimes said, can not be recovered.
But Jin Shangyu didn't want to wait any longer. God knows if the guy named Dong'an Wang will enter the Wenfu in advance to arrest people! With this idea, Jin Shangyu also took a step forward and slowly said: "Your Majesty! Actually, there is another way for the minister! It can not only relieve your stress, but also save your dragon!"
"What way! Shang Yu, just talk about it!"
"Actually, in fact, we can exile the three families of the Wen family to the frontiers together! In doing so, it not only reflects the mighty grace of the emperor, but also allows the world to see the kind and low-key side of Long Live Lord!"
"Exile! Exile!" After listening to Jin Shangyu's opinions, Emperor Sima Zhong repeated the word "exile" in his mouth repeatedly.
"Damn, Lao Tzu is going to take second place, you are still hesitating, no wonder you can't handle that Janan Feng, it's really a character that kills people!" For a while, just when Jin Shangyu saw Emperor Sima Zhong hesitating, it was also He kept getting black from his heart.
After a long time, Sima Zhong in front of Long Chair still spoke. I saw him look at Jin Shangyu, and then slowly said, "Well, just let them go! But this place of exile, where do you think it would be better!"
"This, in fact, this is easy to handle! Anyway, it is exile, as long as it is a borderland! As long as it is far away from the imperial capital, it can be! Besides, it is already the emperor's grace to let them go alive!"
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"Well, if this is the case, the widow will leave this exile to you with full authority! Remember, I have to convey what I mean!"
"The minister followed the order!" Just when the emperor Sima Zhong handed over the task of exile to Jin Shangyu, Jin dared to postpone it, and directly thanked him.
In this way, after some ideological struggle, Jin Shangyu finally got a compromise plan. Although the three families of Wen were exiled together, it was better than being sent to the decapitation platform.
After receiving the death exemption order, Jin Shangyu dared not delay and ran out of the palace alone.
"My lord, this, this is your horse!"
"Damn, there are so many people in this great Jin Dynasty sometimes! Thanks!" While thanking the palace man for waiting, Jin Shangyu threw out a dozen silver coins. The court handyman didn't know what to say. In the end, he fell to his knees with a plop, and Jin Shangyu was long gone.
Here Jin Shangyu is riding out of the palace, and in the Wenfu in Luoyang city, an energetic old man is speaking loudly: "Luoyu! It is for my father to hurt everyone! I think although my Wenjia is not a world-renowned talent, it is also a hero! I hope you can live well for my father!"
"Father, didn't you say that Jin Shangyu entered the palace to help intercede! Why do you still say these things! My son is willing to coexist and die with Dad!"
"Stupid words are even more unfilial! If our literary family is really annihilated, do you think it makes sense to accompany me on the road! The top priority is that you can pretend to be on the road before King Dong'an can react!" In the end, that Wenyang was already in tears!
However, just as the father and son had a conversation, a family member suddenly rushed in from outside the door, and shouted: "Nothing! An army surrounded the courtyard!"
"My son! It's too late, it's still too late!"
"Father, wait for your son to fly his guns across the horse and make a road to keep you safe!"
"My son is brave, how can my father know! But it is already impossible to take the old man out of the imperial capital! You should go by yourself!"
"Father, even if it is dead, Luo Yu will not leave him alone!" Just as the outsiders crowed, Wen Yang and his son already knew that something was wrong.
However, even in the face of the advent of the of death, that Wenyang still showed an aura of seeing death as his home, and saw him wring his beard and walk out of the living room with a righteous expression.
"Wenyang, I didn't expect to let you live for a few more hours, but this king won't let you go! It's okay to tell you! All of you in the Wen family have already been arrested by me, and only this mansion is left. People! Do you go by yourself or let me take you away!"
"Shut up the evil thief! You retaliate openly! To harm my people! Today, the little master will send you to the west!" While talking, a young man with silver helmet and silver armor had already been killed out of the drawing room, and a silver spear was even worse. It was the voice of the dragon chanting.