Nightwatcher Chapter 244: Xu 7’an wakes up (10,000 characters big

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In the year of Jingchao, the silver gong Zhu Chengzhu, who was fighting the police, was severely wounded by the gong Xu Qi'an because he tried to defile the innocent girl.

Xu Qi'an was imprisoned by Wei Yuan and sentenced to seven days later.

It happened that the Sangbo case broke out. At Wei Yuan's suggestion, Huaiqing recommended Xu Qi'an to Emperor Yuanjing as the organizer, and Emperor Yuanjing allowed him to commit crimes and perform meritorious services.

After the Sangbo case was over, Xu Qi'an calmly escaped from crime. Zhu Chengzhu's father, Jin Gong Zhu Yang, was unhappy in his heart. He joined the Qi Party and betrayed the people.

This act of revenge ended because Xu Qi'an, the son of luck, accidentally broke the conspiracy of the Qi Party and the shaman sect.

After the incident ended, 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 Yuan Jing forcibly saved it and gave him an errand 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's mansion and declared himself, Yuan Xiong watched the concierge enter the mansion.

Russian, burly and restrained, Zhu Yang went out to greet him personally, with surprise hidden in his hearty smile, saying:

"Yuan Du Yushi came to the humble house, and Pengxun was brilliant."

Yuan Xiong smiled and nodded, "I disturb Master Zhu."

Looking at the house.

Zhu Yang immediately said: "Hurry up, please come in."

The two entered the living room, Zhu Yang ordered the 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 of the opening 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 left the root of the disease and broke the road to martial arts."

At that time, Zhu Chengzhu entered the realm of Qi training for the first time, and his cultivation level was not high, so he was lucky to have his life back.

Suffering from such a serious injury, it must be the root cause of the disease. 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 let out a hey, and said straight to the point: "Wei Yuan must have heard about the death of Wei Yuan in the general altar of the witch gods."

Zhu Yang's eyes flashed with pleasure and hatred, and he sneered: "Death is good, this is called the cycle of heaven and law, and retribution is unhappy."

Zhu Chengzhu is one of his most talented sons. He had counted on this son to inherit the mantle and become the next golden gong, and he devoted himself to this. Twenty-three years old is the state of Qi training, and the future is bright.

It was completely destroyed in the hands of Xu Qi'an.

Zhu Yang was hand-picked by Wei Yuan. He was appreciated by Wei Yuan during the battle of Shanhaiguan, and then he was promoted step by step, entering 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 and horse, is it not as good as a gong?

What happened to the family members of a criminal official? 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 of love.

I heard that Wei Yuan died in Jingshan City that day, 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 the policeman is also coming."

Yuan Xiong squeezed the lid of the tea and licked the edge of the cup, "Master Zhu, you should turn over too."

Zhu Yang squinted his eyes and stared at Yuan Xiong, "Yuan Du Yushi, what does this mean?"

Yuan Xiong looked at him with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to take over the position of Wei Yuan, take charge of the gangmen's yamen, and by the way eliminate the corruption inside the gangmen. As we all know, the gangmen's yamen is Wei Yuan's words. He held it firmly in his hand for twenty years, and outsiders couldn’t even put a fly in."

Zhu Yang nodded slowly.

Yuan Xiong said helplessly: "Although I want to clean up the atmosphere, 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."

As a difficult situation, Zhu Yang said helplessly: "Wei Yuan dismissed me 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, Lord Yuan, you will let me I am very embarrassed."

Then you sold the brothers so simply that day? 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 Wei Yuan is dead, the injustice that should be healed can be settled, and the case should be countered. , Of course it should be reversed.

"This official intends to invite your majesty to help your official reinstatement. I also hope that Lord Zhu can help this official manage and change the government."

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 smiled at each other.

...........

Fighting people's yamen.

The gongs on Xunjie returned to Yamen in twos and threes.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao were among them. They were recalled by the officials of Yamen.

I don't know the reason for the time being. The staff member only said that Zhao Jinluo summoned all the guards who were out to return 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 had lost their backbone overnight.

As a result, the atmosphere of the Yamen has been extremely solemn over the past few days.

That man, even though he never shows up in grandeur on weekdays, as long as he is still there, he won't be able to collapse the sky above people's heads.

Song Tingfeng, who is 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 the lunch break to enter Goulan to listen to the music. During that time, although the pockets were empty, the chicken was awkward. , But it is 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 they are very powerful.

Last time he said "Is it okay?" Song Tingfeng has not chewed thoroughly so far. He went to Goulan to support the poor women from poor families and asked them:

"Will it work?"

Girls always say: "Okay, okay."

But when he puts on his pants and doesn't pay the money, the girls will not do it.

How Xu Yinluo relied on these five words, the girl who prospered and fragrant white, for half a year, is still a mystery in the government office.

Now, even Girl Fuxiang has died.

In just one year, things are different.

Perhaps not all the fighters returned, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao sat in Chunfengtang for two quarters of an hour.

Song Tingfeng is now in the realm of refining the gods. In the yamen of fighting men, it can be described as a rare young handsome man, although he is far less stunning than Xu Qi'an, but when Wei Yuan was still there, the yamen planned to cultivate Song Tingfeng.

Wei Yuan will devote all his efforts to nurturing every person who has outstanding talents and no major disadvantages. This has been his principle all along.

However, Song Tingfeng lacks the qualifications and credits, 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. Too many things have 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 withered yellow leaves in the courtyard, and muttered:

"The eventful autumn is really an eventful autumn. Guangxiao, our 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 fighters in the Yamen, and assembled 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.

When I heard the sound, I turned my eyes to a group of forbidden troops with bright swords and armors. The number was extremely large. According to preliminary visual observation, there were at least 500 people.

Forbidden Army? Song Tingfeng frowned secretly.

The Forbidden Army rushed in and surrounded the fighters, but there was no next move.

When everyone was confused, they saw a few people walking slowly in the distance.

The middle-aged man in the center is a very majestic 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.

Don't say it was Li Yuchun, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, it was the other guards who changed their faces when they saw the father and son.

It was near, Yuan Xiong put his hands behind his back and came to the public.

Zhao Jinluo glanced at his subordinates, and said without expression:

"On the order of your majesty, from today onwards, Yuan Du Yushi will take over the post of Wei Gong, in charge of the gangmen's yamen. I don't want to meet Yuan Gong soon."

The people in the fight became agitated, looked at each other, or whispered.

"Shit, why should he be in charge of fighting men?" A silver gong muttered.

"A villain who tends to be invincible, is he worthy to be in charge and fight more people?"

"Even if it is to take over the position of Wei Gong, that is also the sir Liu Hongliu, Yushi Yushi, right."

Yuan Xiong squinted his eyes, calmly.

Zhao Jinluo glanced at the superior of the new official, 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 he did not accept his control, the easier he was to kill him. 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 "linked" is because of the cultivation of the fourth rank martial artist.

In Dafeng, and even any force in Kyushu, Rank 4 are middle-level and high-level figures, 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 Huairou policy.

Yuan Xiong needed enough fourth-grade golden gongs to support the scene, so he recruited him.

In Zhao Jinluo's opinion, since the emperor's order cannot be violated, what else can he do besides drifting with the crowd? 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 guards with a revenge mentality, which was different from him.

Since 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 criticism of the beating Gengren, and said loudly:

"At noon today, a citizen's wife, Lu Li, beat the drums and filed a lawsuit against Wei Yuan for amassing wealth, framing a beloved citizen, beating others to blackmail money and defile her daughter-in-law.

"Your Majesty Long Yan was furious, and I was specially ordered to take over and fight against other people's yamen, eliminate the evil spirits, and punish those who use power for personal gain."

The screams and shouts exploded in an instant.

People don’t know who Lu Li’s is, but it doesn’t prevent them from breathing fragrantly.

Wei Gong has no wealth?

In the entire yamen, who didn’t know that Wei Gong was the most honest and fair. A local 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 wants to make money, would he be like ordinary subordinates to blackmail the people?

The bronze gongs and silver gongs are not stupid, and they immediately realize that someone is 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 callers are resisting silently

Yuan Xiong stopped talking and glanced at Zhu Yang beside him lightly.

The latter understood, his eyes were already locked on a certain silver gong in the crowd, he 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 to fight, but he looked helplessly at himself being pulled out.

Yuan Xiong smiled and said: "This official is decree to handle the case, 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 fists and said: "My lord, this rash man has no intention of offending, please be merciful."

Zhang Dongliang's complexion is purplish red, his neck bulges with blue veins, and he let out a deep growl:

"I am not convinced, Zhao Jinluo, don't have to ask him, if Wei Gong is still there, he Yuan Xiong dare to step into the Yamen? Other golden gongs are still there, and Zhu Yang just came back? I only regret that I did not follow my boss on the same day. . It’s a blessing that he was able to die in Jingshan City with Wei Gong’s battle. 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 guards. It is up to your majesty to decide whether to live or kill."

Zhu Yang nodded, hey: "Understand."

He pulled Zhang Dongliang over with a fist, punched the silver gong in the chest, puff! The clothes on Zhang Dongliang's back suddenly cracked.

Everyone 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, and the first one burned on this poor creature.

"Qiang!"

The sound of drawing a knife came, and a silver gong was drawing a knife.

Qiangqiang!

The surrounding imperial army drew their swords, ready to suppress and strike at any time.

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 you want it in your mind?"

"Zhao Jinluo."

"The boss..."

The reaction of the people in the fight was fierce.

"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 of 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 every word: "Hand-knife-close-good -"

The people in the fight have been cold for a while, there are anger, unwillingness and sadness, but they still refuse to take the knife.

When Yuan Xiong saw this, he smiled and said, "Everyone's family members are in the capital."

Killing the heart!

The conditions for the recruitment of Dageng people are that the ancestors of the three generations are from the capital city, and the 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 just 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 a knife and cut his waist, and never became an official.

Yes, if Xu Ningyan is still there, with Wei Gong’s kindness to him, with his staunch personality that cannot rub the sand in his eyes, would Zhu Yang and Yuan Xiong dare to be so arrogant?

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 who ruined his future.

He hates this person deeply, 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.

So, 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!"

"Minshan!"

"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 are expressionless, sneer, 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.

The high-spirited Yushi Yushi said loudly: "The gangmen's yamen have undergone tremendous changes, and there are many vacancies. This official takes 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."

The intention is sinister.

The players present were expressionless and did not respond.

Yuan Xiong knows that the seeds of suspicion and ambition have been planted in this group of people.

For these gongs, promotion is very difficult. It requires not only corresponding cultivation skills, but also sufficient merits. Therefore, some of them have long been the gongs for refining the gods, and they have not been promoted.

As long as there is ambition and self-motivated, who doesn't want to be promoted?

Now the turbulent and uneasy squad of the people who play the game is a great opportunity for those who are ambitious and eager for promotion.

Yuan Xiong stopped going to see the frustrated watchmen, and turned to look at Zhu Yang and Zhao Jinluo, and smiled: "Two golden gongs, go to Haoqilou with the official to watch."

He is very eager to enter there and replace Wei Yuan.

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.

Without walking a few steps, he heard a voice: "Stop!"

Everyone stopped, panicking and looking over.

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 said, "Zhu Yinluo, congratulations to the official Zhu Yinluo's reinstatement, what is 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 are corrupt and pervert 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.

Yuan Xiong has spoken before Zhu Yang has spoken, and said lightly: "Wei Yuan is dead, without this backer, how long can you ask Xu Qi'an to jump?"

Zhu Yang followed with a smile.

Zhao Jinluo stopped talking.

On this side, Song Tingfeng nodded and bowed his waist and begged for mercy: "Zhu Yinluo, the past, it was a humble job. You adults don't remember the villain's past, don't be like a small person like me."

Zhu Chengzhu asked like a cat and a mouse: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Tingfeng froze for a moment, his eyes were alive, and 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 grudges, and the reason why they were made things difficult is to hate the house and the gang.

At this time, all you need to do is to show a turbulent 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.

"If you don't want to go to the prison, it's okay. Go under my crotch."

Zhu Chengzhu splits his legs, smiling maliciously: "Go through, I don't care about your previous friendship with Xu Qi'an."

The watchers looked at Song Tingfeng, his face slowly paled under a cluster of gazes.

"Zhu Yinluo, this, this, you really love to joke..."

Slap!

Slapped in public.

Song Tingfeng's cheeks are rapidly red and swollen.

Zhu Chengzhu said sharply: "Just kidding? Do you think I'm joking with you? I 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, 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 jail or get under the crotch of the young master."

At that moment, his distorted mentality was greatly satisfied.

Zhu Guangxiao's eyes are dull, he would rather die than be humiliated.

"I, I will come, I will come for him........"

Song Tingfeng's face was flattering, and said: "I like to drill the crotch of Zhu Yin Gong. Is my ancestral tomb smoking smoke today? I can enjoy such treatment."

"Sure enough, it's a grassroots. How did you please Xu Qi'an in the first place?" Zhu Chengzhu humiliated.

"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 sees someone who likes to drill across."

Zhu Chengzhu slapped Song Tingfeng's face and sneered: "This is the consequence of making friends inadvertently."

He stopped paying attention to this cheap bone, and strode towards the direction where his father disappeared.

After a while, everyone in the martial arts field was gone, and only Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng were left.

"Dog things, bully others!"

Song Tingfeng gave a "bah", looked at Zhu Guangxiao, smiled indifferently:

"You kid, I have been with Xu Ningyan for a long time. I have not learned the skills, but my stinky temper has improved. You will be married at the end of the year. You will be locked up in a jail if you don't die. In the end, you have to be dismissed. When do you marry a 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 I met such a girl."

Tears flickered in Zhu Guangxiao's eyes.

Song Tingfeng took a sip, no good air:

"What is hypocritical, I'm used to being slick, let alone drilling across, it won't matter to my father. Do you think everyone has a "this is what I can do" expressions. If you change your words, it is probably all No face to be a human."

He waved his hand and said: "You go, I will sit alone for a while."

Zhu Guangxiao gave a strong nasal "um" and turned and left.

There are no other people in the martial arts field. Song Tingfeng covered his face, his shoulders trembling, and there was a suppressed cry between his fingers.

A great 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 for his merits, causing 80,000 soldiers to bury their bones in a foreign country, and so on.

In the court meeting, Emperor Yuan Jing angered Wei Yuan for leaving the country in front of the princes and hundreds of officials outside the hall.

The government shakes.

...........

Liu Hongfu of Zuodu Yushi, study room.

Liu Hong smashed an antique vase angrily. This senior member of the third rank with some silver threads in his black hair, cursed indignantly and roared:

"Shameless villain!

"The old man and Yuan Xiong are not at odds, they are not at odds!"

In the spacious study room, there are Yushi Zhang Xingying, Bingbu Shangshu, and several former Wei party cadres.

Everyone is helpless.

In the court, no one can wrestle with a young and powerful emperor who is in full control of power.

Especially this emperor 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, said:

"Wei Gongchaotang served as an official for twenty years and worked hard, saying that he used power for personal gains and amassed wealth. But some people know that he lived in Haoqi Tower for twenty years. This capital is full of flowers, but there is no place in his home.

"In these years, he often discussed the New Deal with me and others, trying to reform and save the imperial court whose national power was declining. He had no children, no family, and devoted all his energy and effort to the imperial court. Without Wei Gong, Your Majesty has been able to cultivate in such a stable way in the past 20 years?

"Why is your Majesty not even willing to give him a name?"

Heavy and sad atmosphere spread in the study.

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 began to look at me again. Location.

"As for Wei Gong's case, 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."

One-time success or failure can't explain anything, as the old saying goes: one court is the emperor.

Since Yuan Jing Dynasty cannot be changed, wait for the new emperor to take over. In history, there are many examples of sons slapped Laozi in the face.

Many unjust cases and wrongdoings are only brought to light after more than ten decades.

"This is the only way to go." Liu Hong sighed, and immediately said: "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 Department of War Shangshu suddenly asked.

Zhang Xingying wiped the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I sent to see it a few days ago. The gate 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 if he doesn't leave. We can't save him either. Alas, he is probably completely disappointed in the court."

...........

On this day, Wei Yuan greeted meritoriously, and the news that 80,000 troops were buried in the enemy country finally spread to the people.

The people's reaction to this was extremely fierce.

"I said not to support the monsters. The monsters eat me and serve the people and harass the borders. Why do you support the monsters? This will provoke the ancestors and punish them. Now it’s fine, and there are 80,000 soldiers dead. We have never had such a defeat in the past 20 years."

"Let me say, Wei Yuan deserves to die, how could he have defeated the battle if he wasn't greedy for meritorious service?"

"This god-killed dog thief, an **** leading the soldier, isn't this a trifling matter, the emperor believes 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 for a long time, so I might as well believe in Xu Yinluo."

All around dumb.

After experiencing the Chuzhou massacre case, the people in the capital, and even the people in Dafeng states, inevitably have a crisis of confidence in the court.

"Then, Xu Yin Gong didn't say anything."

...........

The Royal Palace.

The old **** walked slowly inside, 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 by one minute and one second, and an hour later, the old **** glanced at Emperor Yuan Jing who was meditating, and walked away from the bedroom.

As soon as the person 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 didn't speak, but a voice came from his body.

"Tomorrow, it is enough to declare that the battle against the Sorcerer Sect has failed." Emperor Yuan Jing laughed.

On the other side, the old **** walked out of the palace, kneeling in a scarlet robe under the high steps.

"Master Shoufu, why are you doing this? If you tell me, neither you nor your majesty are good."

The old **** bowed, and persuaded me painstakingly: "Go back, the old slave has served your majesty for most of your life, and your majesty's temperamental old slave 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, probably can only say that the willpower is amazing.

"I see, thank you father-in-law for reminding me."

The light in Wang Shoufu's eyes gradually extinguished, and he struggled, but he fell obliquely when he moved.

"Oh, you are careful, Lord Shoufu is very precious, you are going to 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 coat, and then made a deep gesture toward the Imperial Study Room.

Next, 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 strode away.

No officials are light.

..............

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 with the carriage.

The doors of the car were open, and a woman emerged from each compartment. The beauties in plain palace dresses were like icebergs and snow lotus. The women in red palace dresses wore expensive jewellery such as small phoenix crowns and hosta pearl hairpins.

Like a noble canary.

And her beauty and femininity, perfect control of these luxurious jewelry, make people feel like a beautiful and charming woman like her, this is the gorgeous dress.

Leaving the guards aside, the two princesses entered the Star Observatory.

"Huaiqing, you are here!"

Chu Caiwei waited in the lobby on the first floor and happily greeted her good friend Ji.

When mounting, regardless of the princess's manners, she carried her skirt and ran upstairs with a "puff puff".

After running for a few steps, he reacted fiercely, turned around and shouted: "Which floor is he on?"

"The seventh floor!"

Chu Caiwei responded, talking to Huaiqing with a sweet smile, and took out the jerky from the deerskin pouch: "Eat it?"

Huai Qing shook his head.

Mounting and mounting stomped and said: "Not leading the way!"

Chu Caiwei led the two princesses to the seventh floor, opened the door of the bedroom, the smell of medicine in the room, and mounted her eyes instantly on the dying man on the bed.

The eyes of the peach blossom were immediately stained with water 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 not far from death. No part of his body is intact. When he defended the city, he used Confucian magic and was beaten back. In addition, the injury on the waist is also very troublesome and has not healed for a long time."

The big-eyed cute girl looked sad 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."

The jade and stone are burned.........Huaiqing is slightly moved.

When Xu Qi'an was promoted to the fourth rank, what kind of state was he in, and what kind of mood did he take this step?

Biaobi is already sitting by the bed, holding the veil in his hand, crying into tears.

She wanted to call Xu Qi'an and shake him up, and worried that it would be bad for him, so she just cried.

The mounting frame choked and said: "Father won't let him be an official. 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 unfeeling? Although I don't like Wei Yuan, I also know that what he did is extraordinary."

"Wei, Wei Gong..."

Biaobi was crying, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice behind him.

The 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 were already open 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?"

Biaobian nodded quickly: "Hmm!"

Her long eyelashes are moisturized, and there are 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 a 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's not easy to kill Nurhega in the Ten Thousand Army. 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.

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 the beginning, the 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.

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 was holding a wooden tray, filled with bottles and jars, and returned lightly.

"It's good if you wake up. You can wake up, proving that the two forces that wiped out your vitality have completely dissipated. With your current 4th 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 lost weight.

Now that Xu Ningyan is awake, she can enjoy the food happily without worrying about him.

Under the guidance of Chu Caiwei, he took a few pills, only to feel that his abdomen was warm and melted, and the blocked Qi was running in the meridians again, and his complexion was much rosy.

Moreover, the hunger in the abdomen disappeared.

He drank the warm water he had handed him again, 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 hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Your Majesty does not want to give Wei Gong a name behind him, that is, it may be a bad posthumous posthumous name."

The frame with a heart hung on Xu Qi'an didn't notice that her sister Huaiqing used the word "Your Majesty" for the title of Emperor Father.

Evil posthumous posthumous titles are derogatory posthumous titles.

The posthumous title, for the officials of this era, is a conclusion of the merits and character of a lifetime.

Evil posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posture is equivalent to labeling Wei Yuan's life as a "bad guy", which is written down in the annals of history and has been stinking for 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, then was 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 in his whole life. His ancestral home is Yuzhou. When he was young, his family was taught to slaughter by the witch god. He went to the capital to join the family, because he fell in love with the girl from that family, and was unable to run away. . Watching the beloved girl marry as a mistress, and you have to guard by her side. For a man, this is the biggest shame.

"He has no children and no relatives in his whole life. He will do this to him when he comes. It shouldn't be..."

Xu Qi'an looked red and smiled forcefully: "Huaiqing, you help me tell Chu Yuanzhen the case of Joan of Arc and the matter of Wei Gong 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!"

I was in attendance during the safety process, and he seemed to understand, but one thing was clear and clear, and he was very sad now.

Xu Qi'an lifted the quilt and got up, sat at the table, and wrote 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 star-gazing building?"

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 open the door, I ran into two princesses who looked like flowers and jade.

The Feiyan female hero restrained her joy, glanced calmly at Xu Qi'an at the table, nodded and said: "Just wake up, what can I do."

Xu Qi'an handed the envelope to her~IndoMTL.com~ her voice is 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 to see him."

"Can I see it?" The Heavenly Sect Saint's lady asked generously.

What do you say? Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Don't look."

"Oh."

Li Miaozhen nodded, turned and left the room.

Xu Qi'an looked at the two princesses, with his hands on the edge of the table, stood up weakly: "The two majesty wait a moment, I will go to see Jianzheng."