Chapter 165:
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The Rise of Phoenixes
- Tian Xia Gui Yuan
- 1238 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:53:04
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Shortly after the four doors opened, a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a white face and a beard led a group of sergeants and greeted him with a smile: "I don't know Shiziguang descends.
Feng Zhi smiled and greeted him, staring at the beautiful face, which looked like a three-inch long-learned supreme ruler of Longxi-these soft hands, and the commander drew their portraits? This is a mouth that looks nothing special, and I want to swallow the two emperors, and one of them is the prince of the dynasty?
Feng Zhi, who looked at this bureaucrat who harmed himself and Ning Yi, and Yangshan almost lost his life, smiled more happily.
He Lianzheng stared at Shen Xuru, and wanted to show the masks and face-changing skills that the Han people were good at, according to Feng Zhiwei's repeated orders. However, as soon as he saw the well-maintained face, he thought of finding it in the ancient temple of Yangshan Feng Zhiwei's embarrassment, her blood and muddy body, burned her long and short hair, and the ecstasy that broke out in her always calm eyes when she saw them at first sight showed that he was so sad that she couldn't speak.
Thinking of these, he couldn't complete the difficult task that Feng Zhiwei explained, and the fist squeezed under his sleeve.
Feng Zhiwei stepped forward and slammed him away with his shoulders quietly. He greeted Shen Xuru and saluted him first. Fortunately, on the surface, He Lianzheng had the most respectful status, and only someone else gave him a salute. Hem to express the dignity and arrogance of the world, he was very good at this before he met Feng Zhiwei, but now he just picks up his old bank.
In the meantime, Shen Xu glanced suspiciously at the masked Ning Yi who came down from the car. Feng Zhiwei calmly introduced and said: "This is a friend of Shizi, Longnan, and he went home to visit relatives."
Shen Xuru didn't even think about it for a while, and smiled with Feng Zhiwei's arm: "Rare Shizi and Tao Brother Yi are coming here for a while. My Fengzhou scenery is still worth a visit."
"Natural and natural." Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly. "I didn't leave until you saw me before I saw what I wanted to see."
The two laughed relatively. Shen Xuru let He Lianzheng take the lead, and he and Feng Zhiwei walked with their arms. Shen Junxin Liu Senator and a group of bureaucrats in the administrative bureau, followed with a smile.
Feng Zhiwei noticed that this administration had made Yamen's guards strict, almost three steps, one post, and five steps and one whistle. It seemed that Shen Xuru couldn't kill him, and he was very guilty.
Walking in front of a warm pavilion in the backyard, Feng Zhiwei looked up at the plaque and smiled: "Xisheng Pavilion...good word!"
Shen Xuru smiled with pride, and it seemed that he had written by himself, "Please!"
"please!"
Everyone entered the Nuan Pavilion, Feng Zhiwei still holding Shen Xuru's arm, and his face was flattered, and the officials of the Yamen were all laughing at the supervision of the history. The smile of the Xu Yuru was a bit unnatural, but he didn't say anything.
"The place where the lord's government is located, facing the clear water in the front and leaning against the green mountain in the back, is a treasure land of Feng Shui!" Feng Zhiwei laughed as he walked.
Shen Xuru was about to be humble. He accidentally turned his head to see Helianzheng's Ba Biao even following up in the Nuan Pavilion. He was about to dissuade him, and suddenly he heard Feng Zhiwei on his side and continued to laugh: "The lord is buried here." , It must be worthwhile!"
As soon as the voice fell, Liu Senxie, who responded quickly, changed his face, and fled when he walked up, but Caimang flickered with golden light, and eight long whips and eight long whips blew out. He and Shen Junxin were held in prison.
Helian Zheng kicked the door of Nuan Pavilion.
As soon as Gu Nanyi brushed his sleeve, he flew a military officer who intended to rush out and hung it on the wall.
Feng Zhiwei's sword was already on Shen Xuru's back, and Ning Yi didn't know when he had come to Shen Xuru, and he looked at him lightly.
"You-you..." The series of changes was only in an instant. Most people hadn't reacted yet. Shen Junxin looked pale and stuttered loudly but was speechless.
"We thank you for your all the way to help us enter the government office without any hindrance. Thank you, thank you." Feng Zhiwei turned his head and looked at him kindly. , Wei Zhi."
Shen Xuru, who had been restrained and had a pale face, seemed to have no relief, shivered when he heard the name.
An inexplicable loud voice said: "Master Wei, what are you doing..."
"What are we going to do? Ask Master Shen to know." It was Ning Yi who spoke this time. He slowly walked to the front of Shen Xuru, faced him, and took off his mask.
"Ben Wang, Ning Yi."
Shocked and silent, Shen Xuru shook his body even more and gritted his teeth for a while, saying: "Unknown prince is coming, xiaguan is rude, but what is this prince doing..."
"Snapped!"
The unbearable Helian Zheng slaps him with a dozen teeth.
Ning Yi, whose face was pale and disgusted, said lightly in Shen Xuru's howl: "What do I do? ... kill you."
"You can't kill me!" Shen Xuru fell into the hands and felt lucky, but still struggling with the last glimmer of hope, "I am guarding thousands of people in this mansion! You can't go out by killing me with lynching! I'm a confederate! Even if If you are guilty, you should also be escorted into Beijing to be examined by Dali Temple. Even if you are a prince, you will kill you in Fengjiang Dali..."
"Whee."
The knife was too fast, and the blood could not be irradiated for a while. The words were spoken so fast that the knife had time to finish talking after entering the heart, "Guilty."
The silence just now has become a dead silence, and even the sound of breathing is frozen there. Everyone's eyes are as white as a dead person. It is impossible to imagine the highest power in the province. Only Helianzheng's hearty laughter, regardless of the echo in the cabinet.
"Haha, Pavilion of Pavilion, Pavilion of Corpse!"
When Shen Xuru's body softened, Feng Zhiwei threw down his body in disgust, and it seemed to fall to the ground sack.
"Yes, even if there is a big crime, it is impossible for you to kill you happily in your identity. You will be wrapped in yellow silk and escorted to Beijing. You will enter Dali Temple and wait for the long trial process. In this process In the past, the intricate networks you have formed in the past, the various forces in Beijing you trust, will be stirred up by you, defending your running voluntarily or involuntarily, and you have enough strength and money to go Support this kind of consumption... until the end, maybe it will become a prisoner, and you will be able to wait for an amnesty opportunity to come back..." Ning Yi Slowly wiped his hands with a white Jinpa and threw it to Shen Xuru's face full of horror, "So, you die now."