Vol 2 Chapter 244: Xu 7an wakes up (4D

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In the year of Jingchao, the gonggong Zhu Chengzhu, who tried to defile the innocent girl, was severely injured by the gong Xu Qi'an with a single stab. Later, because of his injuries, he was repaired as a waste.
Xu Qi'an was imprisoned by Wei Yuan and sentenced to seven days later.
Just as the Sangbo case broke out, under Wei Yuan's suggestion, Huaiqing recommended Xu Qi'an to Emperor Yuanjing as the sponsor, and Emperor Yuanjing allowed him to commit crimes and perform meritorious services.
After the Sangbo case was over, Xu Qi'an calmly got rid of the crime. Zhu Chengzhu's father, Jin Gong Zhu Yang, was unhappy in his heart. He joined the Qi Party and betrayed and beaten others.
This act of revenge ended because Xu Qi'an, the son of luck, inadvertently broke the conspiracy of the Qi Party and the Wizard of the Sorcerer Sect.
After the incident, Zhu Yang was dismissed from his post and expelled from the gangmen's office. . . Originally, according to Wei Yuan's meaning, it was impossible for Zhu Yang to live to the present.
However, Emperor Yuanjing forcibly saved it and gave him an from the Ministry of War until now.
Yuan Xiong stepped on the wooden bench to get out of the car, looked up at the plaque of Zhu Mansion, and said with emotion, "Your Majesty is really far-reaching."
When he came to the gate of Zhu Mansion and declared himself, Yuan Xiong watched the concierge enter the mansion.
After a while, Zhu Yang, who was burly and restrained, went out to greet him in person, with surprise hidden in his hearty smile, and said:
"Yuan Du Yushi came to the humble house, and Pengxuan was brilliant."
Yuan Xiong smiled and nodded, "I'm disturbing Master Zhu."
Look at the mansion.
Zhu Yang said immediately: "Please come in quickly."
The two entered the living room. Zhu Yang ordered his servants to serve the best tea. The host and the guest took a sip of tea. Yuan Xiong asked:
"How is Linglang's physical condition?"
The first sentence is this. The experienced Zhu Yang seemed to understand something, and shook his head helplessly:
"The dog was severely injured by a kid surnamed Xu that day, hurting his heart and lungs. After the injury healed, he fell to the root of the disease and broke the road to martial arts."
At that time, Zhu Chengzhu had just entered the realm of Qi training, and his cultivation level was not high.
With such a severe injury, the root cause of the disease must be laid down. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the vitality. Replaced by Zhu Yang himself, the injury healed within three days.
"He won't be arrogant for long."
Yuan Xiong sighed and said straight to the point: "Wei Yuan must have heard about the death of the Sorcerer God Sect General Altar."
Zhu Yang's eyes flashed with pleasure and hatred, and he sneered: "It's good to die. This is called the cycle of heaven and retribution."
Zhu Chengzhu is one of his most talented sons. He once counted on this son to inherit the mantle and become the next golden gong. He cultivated for this. Twenty-three years old is the state of Qi training, and the future is bright.
All was destroyed in the hands of Xu Qi'an.
Zhu Yang was drawn by Wei Yuan in one hand. He was appreciated by Wei Yuan during the Shanhaiguan battle, and then he was promoted step by step, stepping into the fourth rank and becoming a golden gong. Wei Yuan was so kind to him, but because of this, he hated Wei Yuan more.
After so many years of allegiance to the front of the horse, is it not as good as a gong?
What happened to the family members of a prisoner? Wei Yuan's heart was leaning toward an outsider for the trivial matter of Sesame Mung Bean, and he was in vain for many years.
On that day, I heard that Wei Yuan died in Jingshan City in battle, Zhu Yang laughed up to the sky and got drunk with his son Zhu Chengzhu.
"Wei Yuan's retribution is here, and the retribution of fighting the guards is also coming."
Yuan Xiong squeezed the lid of the tea, licked the edge of the cup, "Master Zhu, you should turn over too."
Zhu Yang squinted his eyes and stared at Yuan Xiong, "Master Yuan Du Yushi, what does this mean?"
Yuan Xiong looked at him with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to take over Wei Yuan's position, take charge of the gangmen's yamen, and by the way, eliminate the corruption inside the gangmen. As we all know, it is Wei Yuan's words to beat the gangmen. He is imprisoned. Tugged in his hand for twenty years, outsiders can't even put a fly in."
Zhu Yang nodded slowly.
Yuan Xiong said helplessly: "Although I want to clear up the ethos, the generals who have no soldiers under him can't do anything. I have to keep a part and grab a part, so I need Master Zhu's help."
Zhu Yang was embarrassed and said helplessly: "Wei Yuan dismissed me from my post and drove me out of the yamen, but this is my grievance with Wei Yuan. It has nothing to do with the brothers in the yamen, Yuan Yuan, you will make me very embarrassed. of."
Then you sold the brothers that day so simply and neatly? Yuan Xiong took a sip of tea and said with a smile:
"I came to Master Zhu this time. There is one more thing. When Wei Yuan was persecuted by Wei Yuan, your father and son had to leave the gangmen's office. Now that Wei Yuan is dead, the injustice of Cain Ping can be settled. To reverse.
"This official intends to ask your Majesty to help you resume your post. I also hope that Lord Zhu can help this official manage and change the yamen."
Zhu Yang finally smiled: "Who does Master Yuan want to keep and whom do you want to arrest?"
Yuan Xiong said leisurely: "Naturally, people who are corrupt, I believe that those people who want to come are Wei Yuan's confidants."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
...........
Hit the other people's yamen.
The gongs that patrolled the street in twos and threes returned to Yamen one after another.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao were among them, and they were recalled by the officials of Yamen.
The reason is not known for the time being, the official only said that Zhao Jinluo summoned all the police officers out of the office back to the yamen.
"What did Zhao Jinluo call us back for?"
"It may be urgent, it must be urgent."
"It's really eventful."
The gongs talked in low voices, without much words.
Wei Yuan's death was an unacceptable blow to the guards, as if they lost their backbone overnight.
As a result, the atmosphere of the Yamen has been extremely solemn for the past few days.
That man, even though he would never show up in the air on weekdays, as long as he was still there, he couldn't collapse the sky above people's heads.
Song Tingfeng, who was already in the realm of refining the gods, took a sip of tea, thinking of the days when Xu Ningyan was still there for no reason.
At that time, he, Zhu Guangxiao and Xu Ningyan, the three of them patrolled the street (shopping) during the day, and took advantage of an hour of lunch break to enter Goulan to listen to the music. It's really happy.
In Xu Ningyan's words, young people are not romantic, and old people shed tears.
This guy is obviously a vulgar martial artist, but he always comes up with a few words that people don't know what it means, but they think it is very powerful.
Last time he said "Is it okay?" Song Tingfeng hasn't chewed thoroughly yet. He went to Goulan to support the poor women from poor families and asked them:
"Can it work?"
The girls always say: "Okay, OK."
But when he put on his pants and didn't pay the money, the girls would not do it.
How Xu Yinluo relied on these five words, the girl who used to prostitution for more than half a year, was still a mystery in the squad.
Now, even the Fuxiang girl has died.
In just one year, things are different.
Perhaps before all the fighters returned, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao sat in Chunfeng Hall for two quarters of an hour.
Song Tingfeng is now in the realm of refining the gods. In the squadron's yamen, he can be described as a rare young handsome man. Although he is far less amazing than Xu Qi'an, but when Wei Yuan is still there, the yamen intends to cultivate Song Tingfeng.
Everyone who has outstanding talents and no major disadvantages will be cultivated by Wei Yuan. This has been his rule.
However, Song Tingfeng's qualifications and credits are not enough, so he has been in the Tongluo position.
"Guangxiao, the only thing you can look forward to in the second half of the year is your marriage." Song Tingfeng said with emotion.
I thought that after the year of Jingchao, life will be stable. Who would think Jingcha is just the beginning, so much has happened this year. The Yunzhou case at the beginning of the year, the Huaiwang massacre case in the middle of the year, and the turmoil after the autumn harvest.
Song Tingfeng looked through the open door, looked at the yellow leaves in the courtyard, and muttered:
"The eventful autumn is really an eventful one. Guangxiao, we brothers will survive."
Zhu Guangxiao, who became more and more taciturn, let out an "um".
As he was talking, drums came from the martial arts field.
"Zhao Jinluo is calling us."
The two immediately left the Chunfeng Hall and, together with Li Yuchun, followed the group of men in the yamen and gathered towards the martial arts field.
Song Tingfeng came to the martial arts field, his eyes swept away, and he was shocked to find that there were more fighters gathering here than expected, and those who had been resting were all summoned.
What happened... He glanced at Zhu Guangxiao and Li Yuchun beside him, they also had the same doubts.
The three of Chunfengtang entered in silence. After waiting for nearly two quarters of an hour, they suddenly heard the sound of rapid and neat footsteps.
Hearing the sound and looking sideways, it turned out to be a group of forbidden troops with bright swords and armor.
Forbidden Army? Song Tingfeng frowned secretly.
The imperial army rushed in, surrounded by fighters, but there was no next move.
The crowd was confused and saw a few people walking slowly in the distance.
In the center is a very majestic middle-aged man in a scarlet robe. On his left is the expressionless Zhao Jinluo, the man on the right is Zhu Yang, and Zhu Chengzhu next to Zhu Yang.
Not to mention Li Yuchun, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, but the other guards, their expressions changed when they saw the father and son.
As he was approaching, Yuan Xiong put his hands behind his back and came to the public.
Zhao Jinluo glanced at his subordinates, and said without expression:
"By your majesty's order, from today onwards, Yuan Du Yushi will take over Wei Gong's post, in charge of the gangmen's yamen. I don't want to meet Yuan Gong soon."
The people in the police became agitated, or looked at each other, or whispered.
"Shit, why is he in charge of the fight?" There was a silver gong muttered.
"It's nothing more than a villain who tends to be invincible, and he deserves to be in charge of fighting men?"
"Even if it is to take over the position of Wei Gong, that's also Liu Hongliu, the former Yushi of the Left Capital."
Yuan Xiong squinted his eyes and made no move.
Zhao Jinluo glanced at the new officer’s superior, sinking in his heart, and shouted: "Shut up all! Do you want to rebel?"
He was angry that his subordinates didn't know how to observe their words and colors. Three fires were burned by the new official when he was appointed. The more unruly, the easier it is to kill the chicken and the monkey. Besides, Yuan Xiong came to "investigate the case" this time.
Zhao Jinluo is also Wei Yuan's confidant, and Jinluo is Wei Yuan's confidant, including Zhu Yang.
The reason why he can sit back and relax and not be "associated" is because of the cultivation of the fourth-rank martial artist.
In Dafeng, and even any force in Kyushu, Rank 4 is a middle-level and high-level figure, especially Wu Fu, who has strong attacks and high destructive power. As long as it does not commit an unforgivable crime, the court usually adopts a gentle policy towards Wu Fu.
Yuan Xiong needed enough fourth-grade golden gongs to support the scene, so he recruited him.
In Zhao Jinluo's view, since the emperor's order cannot be violated, what else can he do besides drifting with the flow? It is better for him to guard here than to hand over all the police officers to Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yang came back to fight the guard with a revenge mentality, which was different from him.
Now that Wei Gong died, recognizing reality is the key. It was Wei Gong's half-hearted effort to fight the watchdog, and he could at least defend Wei Gong.
Yuan Xiong turned a deaf ear to the accusation of beating Gengren and said loudly:
"At noon today, a citizen's wife, Lu Li, beat the drum and filed a lawsuit against Wei Yuan for amassing wealth, framed the benefactor, beat others to blackmail money, and defiled her daughter-in-law.
"Your Majesty Long Yan was furious, and I was specially ordered to take over the fight against other people's yamen, eliminate the evil spirits, and punish those who use power for personal gain."
The screams and shouts exploded instantly.
The people who played the watch didn't know who Lu Li was, but it didn't prevent them from breathing fragrance.
Wei Gong has no money?
In the entire yamen, who didn’t know that Wei Gong was the most honest and fair. A resident woman dared to sue Wei Gong for collecting money and persecuting her family. She didn’t want to think, is she worthy?
Even if Wei Gong really wanted to make money, would he be like ordinary subordinates to blackmail the people?
The bronze gongs and silver gongs were not stupid, and immediately realized that someone was trying to frame Wei Gong. And this person is mostly Yuan Xiong, Yushi Yushi in front of you.
He is Wei Gong's political opponent.
"Too noisy!"
Yuan Xiong said lightly.
Zhao Jinluo was about to yell at him, Zhu Yang took the first step and stepped out, the fourth-rank master's aura surged out, and in a short time, the players on the scene were unstable and pale.
The noise suddenly stopped.
Yuan Xiong nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "This official has received a secret report, and will never tolerate the corrupt and lawbreakers. Next, the person who reports the name will be listed."
"Zhang Dongliang."
No one responded.
"Zhang Dongliang!"
No one has responded yet, the caller is silently resisting
Yuan Xiong stopped talking and glanced at Zhu Yang beside him lightly.
The latter understood with his heart, his eyes had already been locked on a certain silver gong in the crowd, opened his arms, pointed his palms at the person, and suddenly caught a photo.
A sturdy man with a square face was forced to "squeeze" out of the crowd. He touched his feet on the ground and dragged two traces of his toes. He tried his best to resist, but he looked helplessly as he was pulled out.
Yuan Xiong smiled and said: "The official is ordered to handle the case, and breaking the order is equivalent to disobeying the imperial edict. A capital crime!"
Zhao Jinluo was afraid that Zhu Yang would take the first shot again, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Dongliang, clasped his fist and said: "My lord, this rash man has no intention of offending, please be merciful."
Zhang Dongliang's complexion was purplish red, his neck bulging with blue veins, and he let out a deep growl:
"I'm not convinced, Zhao Jinluo, don't have to beg him, if Wei Gong is still there, does Yuan Xiong dare to step into the Yamen? The other golden gongs are still there, and Zhu Yang just came back? I only regret that he didn't follow my leader on the expedition that day. It’s a blessing to die in Jingshan City with Wei Gong. It’s better than me. He died in his own hands."
Yuan Xiong said indifferently: "Master Zhu, there is an official position to fight the guard. It is up to your majesty to decide whether to live or kill."
Zhu Yang nodded, hey: "Understood."
He pulled Zhang Dongliang over with an aura, punched the silver gong in the chest, puff! The clothes on Zhang Dongliang's back suddenly cracked.
The crowd heard the sound of a broken breastbone.
Zhang Dongliang slowly withered to the ground, only a breath remained.
The new official took office with three fires, the first one burned on this poor creature.
"Chang!"
There was a sound of drawing knives, and a silver gong was drawing knives.
Qiang Qiang!
The surrounding army drew their knives, ready to suppress and beat others.
Zhu Yang squinted his eyes and took a step forward, deterring everyone from fighting and fighting with a fourth-grade martial artist.
"Stop it all!"
Zhao Jinluo shouted violently: "Do you want to rebel, don't your mind?"
"Zhao Jinluo."
"Boss......"
People reacted fiercely.
"Don't you see it, he is purging us, no matter whether we are guilty or not, we will not end well."
"Zhao Jinluo, Wei Gong is gone, only you in the yamen can be the master for the brothers, you can't be a dog for Yuan Xiong."
"Boss, do you bear to watch your brothers being framed?"
At least you guys can live... Zhao Jinluo's forehead has blue veins bulging, and he said one word: "Put-knife-close-good -"
The people who played the watch were cold for a while, with anger, unwillingness and sadness, they still refused to take the knife.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Xiong smiled and said, "Everyone's family members are in the capital."
Kill the heart!
The hiring conditions for the guards are that they are from the capital of the capital for three generations or more and their family is innocent.
why? It is to prevent these martial artists from breaking the ban with force.
Wei Gong died in battle, and the rest of the golden gongs were either killed in battle or never returned. They resisted, and no one supported them.
"If Xu Ningyan is still..." someone murmured.
The crowd was in a daze, and they couldn't help but think of the colleague who wielded the knife and cut his waist, and never became an official.
Yes, if Xu Ningyan were still there, would Zhu Yang and Yuan Xiong dare to be so arrogant with Wei Gong’s kindness to him and his staunch personality that couldn’t rub the sand in his eyes?
Yuan Xiong and others heard it too, and did not respond or bothered to respond.
Zhu Chengzhu's expression was obviously distorted.
Xu Qi'an, that humble gong was the culprit that ruined his future.
He hated this person to his bones, but in just one year, the humble gong has become a big man beyond his reach.
Even if Xu Qi'an offends your Majesty, he still cannot intervene and retaliate.
As a result, this flame of revenge burned in his heart, but he couldn't find a catharsis. The sun burned his soul, causing his mind to be slightly distorted.
.........
"Li Yuchun!"
"Chu Honghe!"
"Min Shan!"
"Tang Youde!"
"..."
A famous silver gong walked out, was disarmed, and was screwed behind his back by the Forbidden Army, binding his hands. In the blink of an eye, the silver gong present was almost halfway there.
Those silver gongs were expressionless, or sneered, or spit. There is no fear or begging for mercy.
There is no gong in the list. As the bottom layer of players, the gong is generally not qualified to stand.
Of course, it does not mean that Yuan Xiong will not deal with them.
This high-spirited Yushi Yushi said loudly: "The gangmen's yamen have undergone tremendous changes, and there are many vacancies. This official is taking over the yamen at this difficult time. There is a shortage of people under his hand and he needs to promote loyal and good people.
"Before dawn tomorrow, as long as one of you writes to report corruption, bribery, and extortion of the people's colleagues, this official will promote him."
Sinister intentions.
The players present were expressionless and did not respond.
Yuan Xiong knew that the seeds of suspicion and ambition had been planted in this group of people.
For these gongs, promotion is very difficult. It requires not only corresponding cultivation bases, but also sufficient merits. Therefore, some of them have long been the gongs for refining the gods, and they have not been promoted.
Who doesn't want to be promoted if there is ambition and self-motivated?
Now the turbulent and uneasy squad of people who play the game is an excellent opportunity for some ambitious and eager to promote.
Yuan Xiong stopped looking at the frustrated watchmen. Instead, he looked at Zhu Yang and Zhao Jinluo, and said with a smile: "Two golden gongs, go to Haoqilou with the official to watch them."
He is very eager to enter there and replace Wei Yuan's position.
Zhao Jinluo nodded, glanced at the crowd and said, "It's all gone."
Song Tingfeng's muttering sound came from Zhu Guangxiao's ear: "Keep your head down, hurry up and get out of here..."
The frustrated Zhu Guangxiao was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively followed his colleagues out of the martial arts arena.
After walking a few steps, he heard a voice: "Stop!"
Everyone stopped one after another, looking at the past while panicking.
It was Zhu Chengzhu who yelled to stop, the silver gong at the time, and almost everyone in the scene knew him.
Zhu Chengzhu ignored the others, pointed at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, grinned and said, "You two come out."
Song Tingfeng's heart sank and he bit his head and stepped forward, saying: "Zhu Yinluo, congratulations Zhu Yinluo for his reinstatement. What's the matter with Zhu Yinluo's cry?"
He has always been a slick face, and he doesn't frown when he speaks of flattery.
Zhu Chengzhu showed a malicious smile and said loudly:
"Yuan Gong, I want to report. These two people have seen corruption and perverting the law. They have seen it with their own eyes."
Song Tingfeng's face paled in shock.
Yuan Xiong nodded slightly and said, "Then leave it to Nephew Zhu Xian."
He didn't pause, and continued to walk side by side with the two golden gongs.
Zhao Jinluo looked at Zhu Yang and kindly reminded: "The two are Xu Qi'an's best friends."
This is not only warning Zhu Yang, but also protecting Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng.
Before Zhu Yang had spoken, Yuan Xiong had already spoken and said lightly: "Wei Yuan is dead, without this backing, how long can you ask Xu Qi'an to jump?"
Zhu Yang followed and smiled.
Zhao Jinluo stopped talking.
On this side, Song Tingfeng nodded and bowed his waist and begged for mercy: "Zhu Yinluo, what happened in the past was a humble job. You adults don't remember the villain's past, don't be familiar with a small person like me."
Zhu Chengzhu asked like a cat and a mouse: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Tingfeng was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were alive, he immediately beat his chest and feet, annoyed: "The biggest mistake Song Tingfeng has done in my life is to make friends with Xu Qi'an. Now I regret not the original."
He and Zhu Chengzhu have no hatred.
At this time, all you need to do is to show a clumsy posture. The weaker you can be bullied, the easier it is to dispel Zhu Chengzhu's anger. It made the other party feel that he had made friends with Xu Qi'an only because the other party was valued by Wei Yuan, and thus fawned.
There is no deep friendship between the two parties.
Sure enough, Zhu Chengzhu's face was filled with a satisfied smile, but his subsequent words made Song Tingfeng thunderous.
"It's okay if you don't want to go to prison, go under my crotch."
Zhu Chengzhu split his legs and smiled maliciously: "Go through, I don't care about your previous friendship with Xu Qi'an."
The watchers looked at Song Tingfeng one after another, his face slowly paled under a cluster of gazes.
"Zhu Yinluo, this, this, you really love to joke..."
Snapped!
Slapped in public.
Song Tingfeng's cheeks swelled rapidly.
Zhu Chengzhu said sternly: "Just kidding? Do you think I'm joking with you? I'll give you the opportunity. Can you grasp it? It's up to you. I only give you three breaths."
Song Tingfeng's body trembled slightly, his fists clenched and loosened, and loosened and clenched.
After all, he knelt down under the gaze of his eyes, resting his hands on the ground, and slowly got under the crotch of Zhu Chengzhu.
Zhu Chengzhu laughed wildly.
He turned to look at Zhu Guangxiao: "It's your turn. Should I go to prison or get under the crotch of the young master."
At that moment, his distorted mentality was greatly satisfied.
Zhu Guangxiao's eyes were dull, he would rather die than suffer such humiliation.
"I, I'll come, I'll come for him..."
Song Tingfeng was full of flattery, and said, "I like to drill the crotch of a Zhu Yin gong. Is my ancestor's grave smoking smoke today? I can enjoy such treatment."
"Sure enough, it's a wall of grass, how did you please Xu Qi'an?" Zhu Chengzhu said in shame.
"Yes Yes Yes......."
Song Tingfeng nodded in a panic, then crawled under Zhu Chengzhu's crotch.
"Yes, your kid is interesting. This is the first time this uncle has seen someone who likes to drill across."
Zhu Chengzhu slapped Song Tingfeng's face and sneered: "This is the consequence of making friends carelessly."
He stopped paying attention to this cheap bone, and strode towards the direction where his father disappeared.
After a while, all the people in the martial arts field were gone, and only Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng were left.
"Dog stuff, bully others!"
Song Tingfeng gave a "bah", looked at Zhu Guangxiao, smiled indifferently:
"You kid, I've stayed with Xu Ningyan for a long time. I haven't learned anything, but my stinky temper has grown. You will be married at the end of the year. You will be locked up in a jail if you don't die. You will have to be dismissed in the end. Marry another girl?
"In this life, it is not easy to meet a girl who wants to marry, and a girl who is willing to marry you. Xu Ningyan, the dog thief, who teaches every day, hasn't he met such a girl."
Tears flickered in Zhu Guangxiao's eyes.
Song Tingfeng took a sip, and said without a good air:
"What kind of hypocrisy, I'm used to being slick, let alone drilling across, it won't be a problem for other people. Do you see everyone's expressions of "this is what I can do". If you change your words, I guess they don't have the face to be human. ."
He waved his hand and said: "You go, I will sit alone for a while."
Zhu Guangxiao said with a strong nasal "um" and turned to leave.
There was no one else in the martial arts field. Song Tingfeng covered his face, his shoulders trembling, and there was a suppressed cry between his fingers.
What a shame!
...........
The next day, North Korea will meet.
Yuan Xiong wrote a letter to impeach Wei Yuan's ten major crimes, including condoning corruption of his subordinates, blackmailing the common people; greed, causing 80,000 soldiers to bury their bones and so on.
At the court meeting, Emperor Yuan Jing angrily accused Wei Yuan of leaving the country in front of the princes and hundreds of officials outside the hall.
The ruling and the opposition shook.
...........
Zuodu Yushi Liu Hongfu, study room.
Liu Hong angrily smashed an antique vase. This senior third-grade member with a little silver thread in his black hair, cursed angrily and roared:
"Shameless villain!
"The old man and Yuan Xiong are not at the same time, they are not at the same time!"
In the spacious study room, sitting Yushi Zhang Xingying, Bingbu Shangshu, and several former Wei party cadres.
Everyone is at a loss.
In the court, no one can wrestle with a young and powerful emperor who is in full control of power.
Especially this emperor still has many hounds willing to charge for him.
"This is the end of the matter. I can't save the overall situation just by waiting." A key member sighed.
Zhang Xingying's expression could not hide his sadness, and said:
"Weigong Chaotang served as an official for 20 years and worked hard, saying that he used his power for personal gains and made money. But some people know that he lived in Haoqi Tower for 20 years. The capital is full of flowers, but there is no place in his home.
"In these years, he has often discussed the New Deal with us, trying to reform and save the imperial court whose national power is declining. He has no children, no family, and dedicated all his energy and effort to the imperial court. Without Wei Gong, your majesty. Is it so stable in ten years of cultivation?
"Why is your Majesty not even willing to give him a name?"
The heavy and sad atmosphere spread in the study.
The Bingbu Shangshu took a deep breath and said: "What we have to consider now is to protect ourselves. When the matter of Wei Gong is over, it is time to purge us members of the Wei Party. Heh, Qin Yuandao has begun to focus on my position again.
"As for the case of Wei Gong, as long as we don't fall, as long as some of us survive, we will have the chance to reverse the case in the future."
Temporary success or failure cannot explain anything, the old saying goes: once the emperor is a courtier.
Since the Yuan Jing Dynasty cannot be changed, wait for the new monarch to take over. In history, there are many examples of sons slapped Laozi in the face.
Many unjust cases and wrongdoings were only brought to light after more than ten decades.
"That's the only way." Liu Hong sighed, and said immediately: "It's just that the crown prince will not be able to reverse the case for Wei Gong in the future."
"By the way, where is Xu Qi'an?" The Armed Forces Shangshu asked suddenly.
Zhang Xingying wiped the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I sent to see it a few days ago. The door of Xu Mansion was closed and people went to the building. Ning Yan, he probably has left Beijing."
Liu Hong smiled bitterly: "Whether he leaves, no one can save him. We can't save him. Alas, he is probably completely disappointed in the court."
...........
On this day, Wei Yuan greeted his meritoriously, and the news that 80,000 troops were buried in the enemy country finally spread to the people.
The people reacted extremely fiercely.
"I have said not to support Yaoman. Yaoman eats me and treats the people and harass the border. Why do you support Yaoman? Now it irritates the ancestors and imposes punishment on it. Now it is good, we have died of 80,000 soldiers. Bong has never suffered such a defeat in the past 20 years."
"Let me say that Wei Yuan deserves to die. If he wasn't greedy for meritorious service, how could he have defeated the battle?"
"This killed a dog thief, an leading the soldier, isn't this a trifle? Your Majesty believed the wrong person."
"Asshole thing, you can humiliate Wei Gong casually? Twenty years ago, without this eunuch, would you have the peace now?" An old man stood up and complained.
"Old man, haven't you heard that Wei Yuan is a corrupt official."
"Huh, who said that?"
"The court said."
"The court also said that King Huai was a hero, and the court also said that Chuzhou belonged to the monsters. In the end? The old man didn't believe in the court anymore, so it's better to believe in Xu Yinluo."
All around dumb.
After the Chuzhou massacre case, the people of the capital, and even the people of Dafeng states, inevitably had a crisis of confidence in the court.
"Then, Xu Yin Gong didn't say anything."
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Royal palace.
The old stepped in slowly, stopped by the bed, bowed, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Master Shoufu, please see me."
Emperor Yuan Jing closed his eyes and meditated, and responded calmly: "No!"
The old added in a low voice: "Master Shoufu is kneeling outside, saying that if you don't see him, he won't leave."
Emperor Yuan Jing sneered without responding.
The old did not dare to persuade, and stood beside him peacefully.
Time passed, and an hour later, the old glanced at Emperor Yuan Jing who was meditating, and walked away from the bedroom.
As soon as he left, Emperor Yuan Jing opened his eyes, got up from the futon, and stood in the palace. He squatted down with his palms against the ground.
A few seconds later, Emperor Yuan Jing vaguely heard a stern dragon chant in his ears.
"Not enough, not enough!"
Emperor Yuan Jing did not speak, but a voice came from his body.
"It will be enough to announce the defeat of the battle against the Sorcerer Sect tomorrow." Emperor Yuan Jing smiled.
On the other side, the old walked out of the bedroom, kneeling in a scarlet robe under the high steps.
"Master Shoufu, why are you doing this? If you say that, neither you nor your majesty are good."
The old bowed, and persuaded with all his heart, "Go back, the old slave has served your Majesty for most of your life, and the temperamental old slave of your Majesty still knows. Even if you kneel and die here, you don't want to shake your majesty's determination."
Wang Shoufu's face turned pale, his eyelids half-open and half-closed, he seemed to faint at any time.
At this age, being able to kneel for an hour can only say that the willpower is amazing.
"I understand, thank you father-in-law for reminding me."
The light in Wang Shoufu's eyes gradually extinguished, and he struggled, but he fell down diagonally when he moved.
"Oh, you are careful, Master Shoufu is very precious. If you have a problem, who will share the worries for your majesty."
The old hurriedly helped him up.
Wang Zhenwen exhaled, brushed the dust off her body, straightened her clothes, and then moved deeply towards the Imperial Study Room.
Then, he made a move that made the old dumbfounded.
Wang Zhenwen took off his official hat and placed it gently on the steps.
When he got up, his eyes were bright.
Wang Zhenwen got up, no longer nostalgic, and left in a big stride.
No official is light.
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Star-gazing building.
Two carriages approached slowly, both made of red sandalwood, wrapped with jade pieces and decorated with bright yellow silk and satin.
The carriage stopped in the square outside the star-gazing building, and the two guards riding on the horses stopped the horse's reins and stopped together with the carriage.
The door was open, and a woman emerged from each compartment. The beauties in plain palace dresses were like icebergs and snow lotus, and they were noble and glamorous; women in red palace dresses were wearing small phoenix crowns, hosta pearl hairpins and other expensive jewelry.
Like a noble canary.
And her beauty and charm, perfect control of these luxurious jewelry, makes people feel that a charming and charming woman like her is this gorgeous dress.
Leaving the guards behind, the two princesses entered the star-gazing building.
"Huaiqing, you are here!"
Chu Caiwei waited in the lobby on the first floor and happily greeted good Jiyou.
Mounting, regardless of the princess's manners, carried the skirt, and ran upstairs with a "chuchu".
After running a few steps, he reacted fiercely, then turned around and shouted: "Which floor is he on?"
"Seventh floor!"
Chu Caiwei responded with a sweet smile and talked to Huaiqing, and took out the jerky from the deerskin pouch: "Eat it?"
Huaiqing shook his head.
Mounting and stomping said: "Not leading the way!"
Chu Caiwei led the two princesses to the seventh floor, pushed open the door of the bedroom, the smell of medicine in the room, and framed eyes instantly fell on the dying man on the bed.
The peach blossom eyes immediately stained with a layer of mist.
"He, why hasn't he woken up yet, is he still in danger..." Biaojiao choked.
Huaiqing did not speak, but looked at Chu Caiwei.
"I don't know when he will wake up. When he is sent back, he is truly close to death. No part of his body is intact. When defending the city, he used Confucian magic and was beaten back. In addition, the waist The wound on my back is also very troublesome and it hasn't healed for a long time.
The big-eyed cute girl showed sadness and explained: "The teacher said his intentions are too domineering."
Huai Qing asked, "What is his "meaning"?"
Chu Caiwei shook her head: "The teacher only said that he would hurt others and himself, and the jade would be burned."
Both jade and stone burned...Huaiqing moved slightly.
When Xu Qi'an was promoted to the fourth rank, what kind of state was he in, and what state of mind did he take this step?
Biao Biao was already sitting by the bed, holding the kerchief in his hand, crying into tears.
She wanted to call Xu Qi'an and shake him up, but worried that it would be bad for him, so she could only cry.
Mounting sobbed and said: "My father won't let him be an official anymore. He is so desperate that Wei Yuan I's fame has been ruined. If he wakes up and knows it, it would be so sad.
"How can my father be so unsympathetic? Although I don't like Wei Yuan, I also know that what he did is incredible."
"Wei, Wei Gong..."
Biaobi was crying, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice behind him.
Mounting was overjoyed, Huaiqing and Chu Caiwei also took a step forward, approaching the bed, and saw Xu Qi'an pale and chapped lips, but a pair of eyes had been opened at this time.
"Ah, you finally woke up."
Chu Caiwei screamed happily and said, "I'll get you some nourishing pills."
With a smile on his face, he hurried out of the room.
Xu Qi'an stared at the different faces of the two princesses. He was silent for a moment, and said, "Am I in the Sitianjian?"
Mounting quickly nodded: "Hmm!"
Her long eyelashes were moisturized, and there were two lines of tears on her white cheeks.
Xu Qi'an smiled at her, then let out a sigh of relief. It seems that Li Miaozhen rescued him.
"Although I took my life back, it was still too risky. I should have been jumping across the ghost gate repeatedly for this period of time." He said in his heart.
It is not easy to kill Nurhega in the Ten Thousand Army Corps. First, he has to penetrate the army, and then kill a dual-system fourth-rank pinnacle. This alone can't be done by a Rank 4 master of any system.
Secondly, Nuerhega also studied the wizarding system and possessed many control methods. His jade fragmented version of the world was cut with a single blow, and he may not be able to successfully cut it out.
Therefore, Li Miaozhen's golden pill is needed for support.
Finally, the use of Confucian spells is also a key point. He uses words to speak in exchange for a short state peak, which is actually ten times stronger than "Zhen Shen"
The price is much smaller.
At first, his soul flew away. Fortunately, the son of luck should not be killed. There happened to be a Sailor Moon from the Celestial Sect beside him.
And this time, he obviously didn't die on the spot. Otherwise, when he opened his eyes, he would not see Mounting and Huaiqing, but the midwife and the biological father of the next life.
Not long after, Chu Caiwei held a wooden tray, filled with bottles and jars, and returned lightly.
"It's fine if you wake up. You can wake up, proving that the two forces that wiped out your vitality have completely dissipated. With your current Fourth Grade physique, you can heal in two or three days."
Chu Caiwei seemed very happy. When Xu Ningyan was seriously injured on the bed, she didn't eat dried fish anymore. She was depressed every day. She could only eat two bowls of rice for a meal, and she was thin.
Now that Xu Ningyan wakes up, she can enjoy the food happily again, without worrying about him.
Under the guidance of Chu Caiwei, he took a few pills, only to feel that the abdomen was warm and melted, the blocked Qi was running in the meridians again, and his complexion was much rosy.
And, the hunger in the abdomen also disappeared.
He drank the warm water he had handed over and sat up from the bed under her "serving", leaning against the head of the bed, with a soft pillow behind him.
"I just heard His Highness Lin'an talk about Wei Gong..."
Lin'an immediately looked at Huaiqing, with a hesitant look on his face.
Huai Qing groaned for a moment, and said softly: "Your Majesty does not want to give Wei Gong a name behind him. If there is, it may also be an evil posthumous title."
The frame with a heart hung on Xu Qi'an didn't notice that the title used by her elder sister Huaiqing for his father was "Your Majesty".
Evil posthumous posthumous posthumous title is derogatory.
The posthumous title, for the officials of this era, is a conclusion on the merits and character of a lifetime.
Evil posthumous posthumous posthumous status is equivalent to labeling Wei Yuan's life as a "bad guy", which is recorded in the annals of history and has been stinking for thousands of years.
Huaiqing told Xu Qi'an in detail about the events in the past few days.
"This is unexpected, but it makes sense."
Xu Qi'an said quietly, and then fell silent.
After a long time, he said: "Wei Gong died in Jingshan City. This is very good. It is better than dying in his own hands. But if he is not dead, no clowns dare to take him.
"Looking back, he has been very miserable all his life. His ancestral home is Yuzhou. When he was young, his family was taught by the witch to slaughter. He went to the capital to join a family relationship, because he fell in love with the girl from that family and couldn't elope, so he was purified. For a beloved girl to marry and be a woman, she has to guard her. For a man, this is the greatest shame.
"He has no children and no relatives in his life, and he will do this to him when he is here. It shouldn't be..."
Xu Qi'an looked red and said with a strong smile: "Huaiqing, you help me tell Chu Yuanzhen about Joan of Arc's case and Wei Gong's affairs in detail. Ask him if he wants to return to Beijing before tomorrow."
He looked at Lin'an again, held her little hand, and squeezed: "Your Highness, help me grind."
"Oh!"
Lin Ancheng listened, seemingly understanding but not understanding, only one thing is very clear and understandable, he is very sad now.
Xu Qi'an lifted the quilt and got up, sat at the table, writing a letter.
After a while, after the letter was written, he put it in the envelope and looked at Chu Caiwei: "Is Miaozhen still in the Stargazing Tower?"
Miao Zhen....... Mounting frowned slightly, thinking that this title was too intimate, and she sounded uncomfortable.
"Yes, I will call her for you." Chu Caiwei went out immediately.
Li Miaozhen was meditating in his bedroom at this time. Hearing that Xu Qi'an was awake, he was happy and hurried over.
Pushing the door open, I ran into two princesses who looked like a flower and looked like a fairy.
The Feiyan Swordswoman reduced her joy, glanced at Xu Qi'an calmly at the table, nodded and said, "Just wake up, what can I do."
Xu Qi'an handed the envelope to her ~EbookFREE.me~ The voice was slightly hoarse:
"Help me send this letter to the ancestors of the Wulin League. He is in the back mountain of the Wulin League, at the stone gate guarded by Inu Rong.
"When you go, you must remember to give it to him personally. You can't pretend to be entrusted to anyone, including the current leader Cao Qingyang. Remember, you must give it to the old leader personally. Just report my name and Cao Qingyang will take you there. See him."
"Can I see it?" The Saintess of Tianzong asked generously.
What do you say? Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Don't look."
"Oh."
Li Miaozhen nodded and turned to leave the room.
Xu Qi'an looked at the two princesses with his hands on the edge of the table, and stood up weakly: "The two majesty wait a moment, I will see Jianzheng."