Chapter 50: a sinister history

Song Hao did not come back, but still sent people carefully to send meals, the brazier also gathered a few.
Afraid of pressing on the wound, Su Shi's body was only covered with a soft layer of quilt, and the brazier on the side of the couch was warm and roasting. It didn't feel too cold, but the fatigue caused by blood loss still lingered.
There was really no appetite for cooking. When Su Shi sent the waiter to go out, he pushed the food box aside and closed his eyes on the soft pillow.
With the ban of the Lord God, the other party can no longer blatantly occupy the protagonist of each world. This time the protagonist is obviously the new data. But he still can't be sure now, whether the regent king is chasing the guy.
Although the method of shaving himself is very skilled, but the fact that he is angry with himself, the identity of the other party is still somewhat suspicious.
Doubtful, after all, to complete the task, can not always be left in the wrong direction.
Tiredness came up, and Su Shi yawned very lightly, closing his eyes with his arms.
The darker the night, the cold chills across the window.
Song Wei sat at the table, still holding the sacred decree in his hand, the night wind was cold, and the candle was swaying.
"Wang Wang is looking for me?"
The door was pushed open, and the curtain came in. He saw a smear of yellow in his hand. He suddenly said something in his heart. He quickly walked over to see the content, and then he let go of his heart and smiled and said: "This is not a sin of the right side of the crime. How did you get to the prince? Hands?"
"by coincidence."
Song Yu whispered and handed him the book in his hand: "If you ask for it, what can you see?"
He has repeatedly read this script repeatedly, except that it is secretly stunned by the arrogance of the above, and only the unbelievable when seeing those charges.
Until now, Lu Li has not said a word. But he still instinctively believes that the Luli he sees is by no means the sinister sinister in the book.
After the curtain was a little surprised, after taking a look at the book and looking at it for a long while, he handed it back and sighed softly: "If you see what the emperor is better than the past, it will grow a lot."
"Grow in?"
Song Yu took the script and slightly squinted his body.
"Wang Ye is fighting outside the country all the year round, and it is almost unrelated to political affairs. Naturally, it is unclear. When the emperor is still a prince, it is actually quite depressed."
Meeting his slightly confused eyes, the aunt was dumbfounded and patiently explained: "The right side is suppressed in the Ming Dynasty, the left side is secretly crowded out, and the Donggong's decree is almost ignored. At that time, the emperor could not far from this crisp and clean. Cutting the decisive momentum..."
In the heart of Song Yu’s heart, he reopened the script, and his eyes fell on the iron hook of the iron painting.
"Wang Ye sees, this edict seems to be ordinary, in fact, step by step is a bureau, interlocking. Although it is not forced to be vicious, it has already sealed all the right side of the retreat, no matter how the right phase defends itself, the conviction of the court How can we actually quit the whole body?"
The curtain slid over the sleeves and explained it to him carefully. He couldn’t help but sigh with relief: "Although it is just a slogan, it has a faint image of the prince, and finally can sweep the dynasty of the emperor and reinvigorate the grandeur. It is."
Looking at the thick and gratifying color in his eyes, Song Hao’s eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart suddenly came out with a hunch that made him faintly cold.
The man even wore a lock with a lock. When the medical officer handled the injury, the wrists of the hands had been rubbed and swelled by the ring, and even more so than the wound left by the sword hidden weapon.
Wearing the cold shackles given by the king, carrying the crime of wicked traitors, will soon be humiliated by being loaded into prison cars.
Lu Li still guarded the young man in an unquestionable manner, even at the expense of the flesh and blood of the already scarred, to stop the arrow for him.
In the cold bottoms of the cold and cold, like the glass, is it also a gratification that is so good that even a piece of a book that completely pushes him into a dead end, should be properly placed close to him?
"Why should he suppress the emperor?"
The voice of the Regent is a bit hoarse, and the aides are not helpless: "What does the king say?"
"I am not good at government affairs, I don't know the official disputes, I can win the battle and win the power. I will at least still."
Song Song got up and walked slowly to the window. The cold night wind slid into the window and poured cold into the chest.
"The right phase and the left phase are not the same, and they don't die. The woman of the left phase enters the DPRK, and the emperor is born. It is normal to suppress the emperor. The Lu family is not in the palace, the right phase does not involve the reserve, and he and the left are incompatible. Just take the opportunity to win over the Prince and add a little favor, not to the new brocade jade food, endless enjoyment."
Finally completely straighten out the slightest violation of the heart, Song Yi took the hand back, his eyes burned: "Lu Li is not a short-sighted person. The first emperor has a high age, the Prince will be in the morning and evening, why should he suppress the emperor?"
The aunt was stunned and looked at him.
Quickly stepped back and rushed to the table, Song Yu spread the sacred sacred, the eyes faintly showing a stern color: "Kneeling down, according to these crimes, a strip to check."
Seeing that he is not arbitrarily confessing, the aides are slightly changed: "Wang Ye, the emperor’s mind has been decided, if he is willing to violate the counter..."
"What about the violation?"
Song Yu turned back and his eyes fell on the window, and the words were broken. "The new dynasty was set at the beginning, and everything was tedious. Since the emperor had no time to figure out the details of the court."
After many years of fighting, he got up and walked to the window and found the dark guard outside the window.
The emperor's temporary fashion needs to rely on him. He wouldn't dare to send the dark guard into the Wangfu surveillance, but there is still a dark guard coming, only for the one who was taken back to the palace by him.
Born in the emperor's house, from the day you learn to walk and talk, you must learn the intrigue and learn the right.
He can think of these things, Song can not think of it.
It’s just that the chest is full of hate, so deliberately ignore the details of the distinct violations. Perhaps in the heart of the young man’s heart, I also faintly fear to explore any truth hidden below.
He must figure it out.
After a long while, sighed, raised his hand and took the pen and ink, and copied the sacred sacred details.
On the moon, the night is getting darker.
After all, the injury on the body was not light. When Su was stunned for a night, the light had fallen through the window and was awakened by the loud noise outside the door.
The bed was guarded by a strange middle-aged face. When he saw him waking up, he quickly got up and gave a gift: "The right side wakes up, and the next king's house is Shen Mao."
"Is it time to go to the DPRK?"
It was too late to say the excuse of Wang Ye’s account, and it was already interrupted by the other party’s voice. The curtains were wrong for a moment, and Lu Li had already supported the bed and sat up.
He was seriously injured, his face was already very pale, so he sat up without any help, and the slight blood color on his lips had already dissipated.
The face of the staff changed slightly and hurriedly got up to help: "The right side, Wang Ye said that you must not move... There is nothing outside, you just need to rest assured, Wang Ye will come back to see you later."
Su Shi did not speak, raised his hand to separate the arm that he helped him, and looked at him calmly.
After all, I lived in a high position for a long time. Although the person in front of me was seriously injured, the momentum of her body was still condensed and not scattered. The lower the voice of the acumen, the more she did not dare to speak.
"Today's dynasty, since the emperor came to look for me, it is natural to set my sin. Your prince is no longer in trouble, and should not be blocked in this."
Already roughly heard the noisy disputes outside, Su Shi was light and weak, and supported the body.
Song Wei is not the protagonist. He can't see the misunderstanding value of the other party. He can only guess and guess with intuition. The conviction of the court is the highlight of the experience. No matter how the Regent is blocked, he must go back.
The sorrowful look is more and more difficult. If you want to block it, but you don't have the guts to go forward, you can only watch the clothes of Lu Liu, and the wounds will only make a spurt of blood.
But the man seemed to feel painless, and still did not move the clothes on his body, even the eyebrows did not touch.
Song Hao has been fighting for a long time. There are not many expensive clothes on the house. It is easy to find a set of black and white gauze shirts for him. The ink of the ink color is slightly suppressed, but it also hides the blood color.
The clothes were dressed neatly and the appearance was also properly arranged. Su Shi turned out of the house and walked outside the gate.
Looking at the two groups of people at the door, watching each other's posture, I am afraid that it has been entangled for a short time.
Yu Linwei is absolutely obedient to the life of the king, and he stays at the door without moving, and he will not retreat if he does not see Lu. Song Hao did not intend to pay at all, and the perpetrators of the squad were kept at the door with the murderousness, and they did not intend to give in.
If you ask an unsuspecting person to watch it, you are afraid that you should think that the emperor would copy the home of the Regent.
Su Shi dumbly sighed and walked toward the door. He walked over Song Song and walked slowly to the Guardian Lin Lin.
"Right phase!"
Behind him, an anxious shouting sounded with concern and concern. Su Shi’s footsteps were slightly stunned and he finally stood back.
Song Yu looked at him, the heroic sword eyebrows stunned, his eyes were more and more lacquered, and his eyes almost showed pain.
Su Shi’s heart was slightly softer, his eyes eased a little, and he said to him with a warm hand:
I slept very well last night, thank you Wang Ye, Lu Li should go.

When the voice fell, he had already returned to the gate and walked toward Yulin.
Yesterday's was still in the eye. Although Yu Linwei was ordered to take people, he still respected him. Yulin Wei, who was headed, took a step forward and wanted to marry him on the carriage, but he was thanked by Lu Li, but he leaned on his robes and sat on the car.
The carriage left, the Yulin Wei retreats like a tide, Song Yi stood in the same place, and the eyes were still the clear eyebrows of the person who said warmly.
Probably the body is still empty, or sincere thanks, the rare eyes in those eyes are not half-cold and cold, and the eyes are quietly on him, but it is particularly gentle and peaceful.
Peace seems to have already decided on the outcome of this trip.
The bitter coldness suddenly followed the spine, and Song Song looked cold and swooped back, his voice screamed: "Chaofu, horse!"
He originally thought that last night's words, even if they couldn't tell the young man to change his mind, could help him to detect the embarrassment of the whole thing, but did not expect that words, but accelerated the determination of Song to stubbornly.
All of this has already come to this step, all the professions have been done, everything has been completed, and the government has been destroyed overnight, and Luli has become a heavy prisoner.
Song Zhi can't afford to be wrong.
Changed the regent of the dynasty of the royal dynasty, Song Yu took the ink color horse, flying on the body, the whip ringed the last layer of twilight before dawn.
Su Shi leaned against the wall of the carriage, squinting his eyes and quietly rejuvenating the gods. A returning Yuanzhu has fallen into the sleeve.
The misunderstood value of the roller coaster suddenly went up and down for one night, and he was so annoyed that he had already turned off the warning line on the warning line. Now he is in urgent need of going to the temple and giving the little emperor a reassurance.
Lu Li never thought about leaving the road for himself. His wrists were so hot and powerful that he had been alone all the way, even without leaving a person with a close understanding.
It is impossible to do anything seamlessly. The evidence is of course there, and it can be found sooner or later, but it is still very early.
After waiting for him to die, the loopholes in the hall were completely exposed. The Xinshangshu, who took over the Ministry of War, will find that the grain in the army has always been from the right-wing government. Those officials who have been re-enabled to call back to Beijing are looking for benefactors. Only then will they be shocked to find that the treasures of those goods and grains belong to the land.
Everything you do is true, and the crimes are true. As long as the court is convicted, when the new emperor is enthroned, Luli's blood will become the best tool for alerting the world's officials.
The right to be shackled will definitely change the atmosphere of the imperial court, sweeping away the old dynasty and shocking the parties. No one will remember the tempered Prince who is under pressure. In the eyes of all, there will be only the young emperor who will kill the decisive.
This is the best ending.
The carriage stopped, and the outside of the car was silent. Su Shi took a deep breath and gathered his sleeves to calmly get up.
He will play another arrogant power, paving the way for the little emperor to reach the last position of the Supreme.
Since then, the Chaotang has been reviving the world and has nothing to do with Luli.
The sky will be dawning and the chill will be lost.
Su Shi stepped into the ranks, and with one hand picking up a slightly longer hem, the biting cold wind turned out to be ice-throwing and not thick clothes.
Forty-nine grades of white marble steps, but in the past, they walked in a leisurely way, falling on the body that was seriously injured and weak, but it became a light burden.
Su Shi’s chest was slightly undulating, and the sweat had leaked out of his forehead. He was blown by the cold wind, and he felt that his heart was cold and his eyes were spread all over the body, and there was no heat left.
Only halfway through the climb, I can’t even get in the hall.
Su Shi bit his teeth, and was preparing to climb up with a bang, but suddenly there was a sudden footstep behind him, and a thick cloak was pressed on his shoulder.
The body that was almost frozen and numb was instantly warmed up, and when Su was swayed, he was firmly held by a powerful arm.
Inexplicable is not an accident, Su Shi borrowed strength to stand, his eyes fell on the coming, the tone is close to sigh: "Wang..."
"Song is not good at politics, just listening, not arrogant."
Song squatted at him and stood firm. He put a delicate and small handkerchief into his sleeve, and his dark eyes fell straight into his eyes, and the sound became softer and softer.
"Do not drive me right, okay?"
Although with the name of a regent, Song Hao is very clear about his own weight. Even if he has made great efforts to protect his master, he has never really lived as a regent, and he often voluntarily avoided it when he was in the DPRK. This arrogant attire, in addition to giving that day, he was wearing it for the first time.
The fierce momentum of the iron and stone in the sand field was suppressed by the thick and luxurious lines, but it showed a heavy and majestic invincibility. It can be such a momentum that is not angry and self-defeating, but carefully converges on the exposed edge, and there is only a pleading in the eyes.
His eyes stopped on him for a long while, Su Shi withdrew his arms and turned back, tightening his cloak, and continued to move on the steps without saying a word.
Hands clasped into the cuffs, holding the warm stove, the warmth finally reached the cold wind outside.
The dark eyes of the two brightly illuminate, Song Hao busy to keep up, followed by Lu Li, the foot is placed light and slow, all the way to follow him to climb the jade, protect him into the palace gate.
Juvenile Son of the Son raised his head and looked through the string of beads and fell on the figure that walked slowly.
He is still alive.
The fear of one night, the struggle of one night, and finally was suppressed by this eye.
The already hatched bones hatred instinctively recovered. It was with this hate that he never bowed to the person in front of him, and finally he finally took the prince from the cold reception and found the ninety-five Respect.
Warming up the unwilling hatred in memory, Song Zhiqi slightly squinted, his eyes once again stern as a knife, cold and cold on the body of Luli.
The figure under the hall seemed to be noticeable. He looked up and gave him a look. His look suddenly showed a familiar arrogance.
The man didn't even bother to have a confrontation with him, his lips provoked a taunting temper, and he casually turned his back and placed his hand in the first place.
The court was stunned, and the ministers were instantly indignant, and they all accused Lu Mi’s ignorance of ruthlessness. Song’s stubbornness has no intention of listening again.
How can the person have a hard time, but it is too arrogant and arrogant, he thinks too much.
The hand holding the dragon chair slowly tightened, and Song’s eyes gradually sank, and the voice finally became completely cold:
Right phase Luli, for five years, arrogant and ruthless, loyal to the good, will be the court of the word, holding the sword to force the palace, I have long been ignorant of my heart. Today’s confession of the sin, Zhu Qing knows, there is nothing to say."
Dali Siqing was the first to go out to work, generously confessed, and painful Lu Lu was like a crime. The court has been subjected to the right-handed system for a long time. No matter whether it is loyalty or sin, it is suddenly full of indignation, as if we can't wait to eat meat on the land.
The building is plunging, and the people are very popular.
Song Yu was listed on the side of the temple, silent, and his heart gradually became cold.
Although he is not in the middle for a long time, he is never foolish. Those charges are obviously not groundless. Since the courtiers dare to refer to the land glass, even if there are exaggerated distortions, it is inevitable that Luli has indeed done these things.
But why is he doing this?
Obviously, you don't have to put yourself in the crowd, you can continue to control the hearts and minds of the people. Is it really because it is getting bigger and bigger, so no one is arrogant and arrogant, so that it is a way of life?
Ying Tingjian's eyebrows became more and more tight, and Song Yu's eyes were deeper, and he fell on the figure standing on the head of the class.
Ever since entering the Chaoyang Hall, Lu Li has never made a single statement. He just stood proudly and looked at his eyes. He wondered if he had listened to those accusations.
"Right adult"
The voice of the Shangshu Shangshu is clear, and it has been overwhelmed by the middle and the middle of the middle of the day. The work of the Lujia is far away from the hand: "Today, the right phase can't be wrong again. The money that the government has copied and the right phase have been collected in these years. Than, but the Nine Bulls, now the national treasury is short, the right phase is willing to donate the remaining family wealth, will be guilty of crime, to be the heart of the minister?"
Although Lu Li has been in charge of the court in the past few years, he has been exploiting the officials of the DPRK and accepting bribes. He is not tyrannical, but the people are not harsh.
The book of the Ministry of Housing was promoted by the assistant clerk. Because of the generous taxation policy, the guilty feeling against Luli was not as good as that of the DPRK officials. Seeing the ministers, you said a word, almost to the land glass into the land of eternal annihilation, could not help but open the words, quietly passed a turn of the stairs.
"Jokes! Lu Li’s crimes have been fined and not ransacked. The money should have been charged to the state treasury. How can it be counted as a sin?"
Dali Siqing sneered out, smashing a white sentence, his eyes swept to the black figure: "Lu Li, if you still have property hidden, do not report the crime, add another!"
"But it’s just a death, plus one more. If you have to open the corpse and smash the bones, you will follow you."
Su Shi chuckled and finally opened his mouth and looked down casually. It seemed that he had never put the overwhelming swearing in his eyes.
"Lu Li asked, nothing more than dripping, indulging in the past, but never worried about the post-mortem. Money is nothing but the body, Jinyi jade food, flowers and wine, the eyes will be squandered, where can you stay?"
His tone was extraordinarily arrogant and contemptuous, and Dali Temple’s face was faint and uncertain, but he did not dare to be too arrogant. He finally resisted his anger and returned to his class.
The book of the Ministry of Housing was also stunned for a while, and looked like a pity, a sigh, and also returned.
Even the sinners themselves do not intend to argue. There is almost no real meaning in the arguing of the sin, and it is unreasonable to entangle the catharsis. The Bo boiling temple gradually calmed down, and the crimes of Lu Li were all sorted out and presented one by one.
Song Shouyi sat in the position of the emperor, his eyebrows were hidden under the twelfth shackles, and his tone was innocent: "Where is the criminal department, what should be the right sentence?"
The criminal department has stepped forward and stepped over: "The right side is guilty of sin and sin, and the law is immediately into the dungeon. When you choose to ask questions, the property in the family should be fined and the crimes of the party..."
Deliberately, the authorities counted out, but it was just for such an ending.
It’s really this step, and I’m not surprised at all. Song Shouyi lowered his gaze and slammed his fist into a fist. He slowly loosened and whispered: "As it is, I am here today, and Zhu Qing is tired and scattered."
When the voice fell, he got up from the dragon chair and strode away.
The retreat of the ruling was pressed against the influence of the emperor's departure. Instead, the courtiers were somewhat confused. They each sneaked for a while and whispered away. It was nothing more than a gossip about the right side.
Song Yuli was in the same place, and the phrase "received questioning" seemed to be still in the ear. He told him that his chest was so bad that he couldn't help but want to rush to the front, but he knew that it was not the time.
The book of the family department may just be indifferent, but suddenly lit up a heart lamp for him.
Although the government is expensive, it is nothing but an empty shelf. The place where the precious treasures are hidden should be empty. There must be a lot of money that has been misappropriated to other places.
He does not believe that Lu Li is really a squandering temper, and as long as he goes down, he will certainly find something.
Just have to be fast...
The gloomy and savage hidden in the eyes of the young man, the generals who have been through the battlefield are somewhat scared. Song Yu hangs his eyes and repeatedly counts the places where he can start, but suddenly he hears that someone is calling himself.
After raising his voice, he realized that the people in the church had walked seven or eight, and Lu Liu was looking at him. His look was calm and his pale cheeks did not know when there was a weak flush.
He is having a fever!
In his heart, he raised his nervous thoughts, and Song Song couldn’t think too much. He strode over and steadily held him before he fell concrete.
Lu Li is extremely proud of his temperament. He will never show weakness in front of others. He will support him for a long time, but he is already unable to continue.
The tall figure does not obscure the remaining line of sight, and feels the weight that is quickly pressed between the arms. Song’s eyes are stunned, helping him to stand still again, bowing his head and welcoming the sorrowful and indifferent The heart trembled.
He knew very well that Lu Li had no intention of showing weakness to him, but the pair of inks that had been crystal-clear because of high fever still told him that he could not just stand by and do nothing.
Looking at his support, watching him fall, watching him die.
The man has been exhausted, and the empty pilgrimage is only the silent Yulin Wei. Song Yan took a deep breath and asked him to pick him up, but he was suddenly held by Lu Liu.
The eyes showed offensive anger, and stared at him silently, but because of the high fever, but not the slightest deterrence, only the hearts of the people
Suddenly, the thought was stopped, as if I wanted to go down again, it was a smattering of this body.
Su fashion does not know what happened to him at this time, and his mind is still on the prison of his own hardship.
The little emperor still left him a face, and there was no such thing as Yulin Wei dragging him down. Compared with yesterday, he was almost smothered into the prison car and was treated a lot.
To be in prison is to be clear, the other party grabbed a sacred decree, and sooner or later he will get another one.
After returning the already cold stove, Su Shi whispered a thank you, turned to be on the side of Yulin Wei to put him into the dungeon, and suddenly heard a whisper behind him.
Not as good as the reaction, a sudden pain came from behind the neck. Su Shi suddenly turned back, his eyes were angry, his vision had already gone dark.
Song Yu took back the arm that knocked him out, and steadyly took advantage of the body that Luli was unable to soften. His eyes showed an apology, his arms crossed, and he could almost feel the hot body of his body through his clothes.
Since Song Shouyi did not dare to look at it, he sent people to the young emperor.
In the face of Yu Linwei's gaze, the regent's face was indifferent, and the people screamed: "The right side is seriously ill, can you please treat the doctor first and foremost, wait until the disease is stable, and then enter the dungeon?" 2k novel reading network