Chapter 52: Out of nothing

Chapter 52 Out of Nothing
After fasting, the winter passed by, and the imperial capital, who had been silent for three months, rose up again with songs and dances. The cool rain was washed away all night, the apricot blossom was strong, the clothes were not wet, the green mist was hazy on the willow branches, and flowers bloomed everywhere.
Passing passengers walked along the bottom of the imperial city, and they couldn't help emptying their minds. They were reluctant to think about it. They just slouched for a while in the warm wind, and listened to the girl who knew nowhere. The raw words are drunk without wine.
The entire capital was in a very restive atmosphere. After Ramadan, Helianpei was relieved. After the addiction of the "Shengming Monarch", he refused to rise to the midnight and climb upwards. Helian Er naturally has no energy to toss, Helian Zhao and the prince seem to be lower-key than anyone else, and they are not willing to say a word, and spend time with their father all day long.
It was like the tranquility before a sea storm, waiting for a thunder on the ground.
This thunder rang when the world was exhausted in April.
I do n’t know where it is, and I do n’t know what kind of anger it was. I wrote a poem called
Seven Hundreds and Eight Confusions
, which was circulated among the wells, and the copy was not limited. It was only in the land of the two lakes that it was the local official. It was found that the name
Fengyunke
was falsely described, and the emperors and kings of China would be described one by one, detailing as if there were such a pair of invisible eyes on the Golden Palace, so they looked at the jumping beams of everyone, pretending to be dead.
No one knows where this stuff came from, it seemed like it would be known all over the world overnight.
He Lianpei was beaten to his left face only once, and was not yet suffocated. He then slapped a big slap out of the air and hit him on his right face. He was furious and thought that this reactionary poem involved so many places, it must be Dang Yu Quite a few people, he was so embarrassed that he never thought that there would be such a bold person in the civil society, dare to scold him so blatantly, and then he couldn't help anger and anger, and vowed to uproot this gang of gangs.
There are three waves in the North Korea, let alone such a big thing.
Liang Jiuxiao used to walk around in the market. He didn't know where to get a copy, so he didn't dare show it to his unscrupulous master, and then presented it to "Enlightened King" Jing Qi.
On the spot, she was taken down by Jing Qi with a somber face, and taught a pass: "Do you dare to ask for anything? Do you want the emperor to copy your home?"
Liang Jiuxiao asked for something boring, and touched his nose. I don't know why. In front of this little young man, he always felt like he couldn't afford to lift his head in the face of his elders. He always thought it was because he didn't He stabbed Jingqi indiscriminately, so he felt guilty. Liang Jiuxiao blew his nose and said, "Lord, do you see, they are telling the truth."
Jing Qi picked up a book and smashed it on his head. It was all for Zhou Zishu's education: "Liang Jiuxiao ... you are really a fool. The emperor is angry. Now all the people in Beijing are heartbroken. No one dares to speak loudly, lest you have ears next to the wall, you dare to take it back, don't you think I and your elder brother have lived a long time? Don't sway in front of the king! See you and I want to give you a scoop. "
The cooks in Wangfu are famous for their good craftsmanship. It turned out that they were on duty in the royal dining room in the palace. Liang Jiuxiao has always come to Wangfu to eat rice every three years after he opened the fast. He is also familiar with Jingqi. , But not afraid of him, but also quibble: "Isn't this no stranger ..."
Jing Qi ignored him, and bowed his head to the little sable in his arms, "Minger, you show me the door and not let that big fool come in, he bites when he comes in, can you hear me?"
The little sable immediately blasted the hair of Liang Jiuxiao's teeth.
When the big fool Liang came back to the palace, he saw that this little thing was cute, and he touched the buttocks of the others, and he became enemies. The little marten saw him as if he saw his father and his enemies. It was necessary to give him a paw to bite him. He had run out of the antidote for Jing Qicun. As a last resort, Liang Jiuxiao went to Wuxi Mansion to ask for more.
Wuxi's solution was very straightforward, and only asked someone to give him a vial and tell him the weight once.
Liang Jiuxiao faced bitterly: "Witch boy, this is not enough, it sees me biting me once ..."
Wu Xi told him expressionlessly: "Animal nature, I can't control it. In this case, you can not go to the palace."
So at this moment, when Xiao Mart protested at him again, the heroic spirit of Liang Da's fool went to most of the time and stuttered, "Wang, Lord, you can hold this little thing, witch child can say next time No antidote ... Ah! "
Before I finished speaking, I saw Jing Qi and didn't know whether it was loose or deliberate. The little sable jumped out of his arms quickly, and hurriedly rushed towards Liang Jiuxiao. Liang Jiuxiao screamed, and lost his helmet without a short soldier. Removed the armor and ran out of the palace without looking back.
Jingqi took the copy of "Seven Confusions and Eight Confusions" by himself, and looked at them carefully from beginning to end, laughing as he watched: "Talent, this person is talented."
After watching and laughing, one person resurfaced again, put the thing on the candlestick, burned it clean, and left only a pile of ash, which was not called, and cleaned by himself.
I was thinking, I had to beat and beat Zhou Zishu the next day, and let him take care of this idiotic young master, Jing Qi did not understand. A master taught him, how can Zhou Zishu be so savvy as a person, he can have What about such a lackluster master?
Things became more and more uncontrollable, and the civilian investigation gradually turned to Chaotang. Jingqi expected it well. The emperor lost two faces this time, so he really wanted to find a chance and found it back-the air was too depressed. Those with a sense of smell started secretly burning poems and documents in their own homes.
Suffice it to say, this is to be muted.
To put it simply, this development is a literal prison—
Who wrote the poem is no longer important, and who wrote it is who wrote it. A joke in the poem may also become evidence of rebellion against the same party. The old emperor is still the emperor and the prince. They are not the same. They are not good at other things. When such a thing is done, it is an earth-shaking move—the adults who wrote the case of the second prince together with Jiang Zheng did not stay. It ’s all taken care of.
The law does not blame the public for such things. There aren't many people who want to be officials. No one is the same.
Of course, except for Jiang Zheng.
He Lianpei was very self-deceiving and kept his own cleverness. As if this way, others did not understand that he was careful to retaliate. From beginning to end, he was targeting Jiang Zheng, but he did not move to Jiang Zheng from beginning to end. On the head, only the old man was so nervous that he was so frightened that he couldn't afford the illness.
The house leak also happened to be the night rain. The next day after Jiang Zheng was sick, the "thief" was entered in the backyard of the Jiang family. The strange thing was that the thief did not steal anything and twisted the heads of the dogs who opened the door. When he got down, he killed a little girl who had risen in the middle of the night. Who knew that she was seen by another little girl and screamed and shocked the Jiang family?
Every thief steals and does not make a lawsuit, even the dog is also prescribed some medicine and fainted-this is not a thief, it is an assassin.
I didn't know who was so bold and daring. At the feet of the emperor, the assassination of the imperial court officer was shocked. He Lianpei was shocked. He immediately went to investigate, and mobilized dozens of Yulin troops to Jiang Zheng to care for the home. He was also called He. Lian Yan went to Jiang Mansion on his own and looked at him. Although the prince called Lu Shen to participate in Jiang Zheng, at this time he showed a strange disregard of his former suspects and his enemies. He called Zhou Zishu and asked him to put up with some patience and protect Jiang secretly. House.
It is self-evident that Jiang Zheng has offended anyone, and who likes to engage in these evil demons. At this point, an indistinct fog has been shrouded in the sky over the capital.
Regardless of those, Wuxi said to Jing Qi that he would not give up except that there was nothing to do, so he concentrated on earning his "wife's book". Zhou Zishu also benefited from it. He also knew that he had a good relationship with King Jing. For the sake of care, I pretended to be the name of "Witch Doctor Valley", and slowly, through Zhou Zishu, some southern Xinjiang warriors who were idle in Witch Boy House secretly left Beijing and went out.
The movement on his side, Zhou Zishu naturally would not hide from Jingqi. Jingqi knew that the child was old and had a big heart. After coming to Daqing for so many years, it was not possible to go to the court. He wanted to save his power in the rivers and lakes. Understand-Of course, he would pretend that he hadn't heard any nonsense such as "I'm afraid you'll suffer with me in the future." The others just opened their eyes and closed their eyes.
Zhou Zishu was ordered to protect Chiang ’s house secretly, and Liang Jiuxiao finally found something to do. He saw this task as glorious. Master Jiang had heard of it. Good officer. This is a minister who protects loyalty. Walking around, I didn't have time to get around.
The elder brother Zhou Zishu, who had been nervous for him, and Jing Qi, who had been so annoyed by his ears, were relieved.
Who knew that day that Liang Dadu had gotten empty again, and remembered the good wine kept privately by King Qi of Nanning, and then committed a trance, ran to the palace again, and walked peacefully to the yard, and suddenly there was a shadow in front of him. Flashing, Liang Jiuxiao immediately had an unpredictable hunch, feeling that he wanted to be extremely sad, and slammed back, his movement was regarded as swift, and there was still a mark on the back of the hand-Sable scratched.
Liang Jiuxiao took a sigh of relief, busy sealing several large holes in his arm, and bitterly said to the little marten who proudly squatted on the threshold and licked his paws: "Ancestral, is it okay if I beg you? What a feud between the two, as long as you remember it now? "
The man who brought him in was busy and told Jingqi that Jingqi was depressed when he heard it, holding his forehead and muffled and said, "Why is he here again ..."
Then he went to find the antidote, but didn't find it, he remembered that he had let Liang Dasha fool clean up as a jelly bean.
No way, he said to Liang Jiuxiao, who had a pitiful hand, "Go to the witch boy."
Liang Jiuxiao pouted his lips: "Master, the witch boy said it last time and will never give it to me again."
Jing Qi said coldly: "Then you can bear it. The poison on its paws is not as severe as the poison on its teeth. You can die for almost two days like this."
Liang Jiuxiao drew up: "Master, for the sake of the young horse and your horse, you can't see death!"
Jing Qi gave him a blank look: "Why didn't I give you another spit, so that you can quickly get a reincarnation, and I have to run another trip in the province." Then, holding the sable's neck, he got up and took him. Wuxina.
Wuxi happily greeted him. When he saw the obstructive stuff that followed him, he knew he was coming, his face sank immediately, and he said unpleasantly, "Why is he here again?"
Jing Qixin said, "Which person really raises anything?" The look of Wu Xi and his mink when they saw Liang Jiuxiao was exactly the same.
Seeing Liang Jiuxiao look at him pitifully, Wu Xi snorted, and threw a small bottle out of his sleeve, saying indifferently: "Remedy, take it."
He didn't even look at him, turned his head, and immediately softened his face toward Jing Qi. While holding him in, he said, "It's all up to you. You won't be here for a long time. Should I have dinner here? "
Before Jing Jing had time to answer, Wuxi said: "The best season is to tonic and pay attention to diet. It is time to nourish the liver and blood. I made a medicated diet. I know you don't like heavy things, especially Yes, it's boring, you try it. "
Liang Jiuxiao also knew that the witch boy didn't wait to see himself, and went to the palace to drink and drink with great interest. He had a little slippery head, knowing that Lord Wang was a conscience, but the Ping An housekeeper must be unhappy, and he could give himself Prepare for a long time, and it won't be annoying here.
Jing Qi couldn't, but had to be dragged away by him. Who knew that this meal was really an accident.