Nightwatcher Chapter 101: Coercive 0 official (six thousand)

Xu Qi'an? !

The name reverberated in the minds of the ministers, and people couldn't help but change their face slightly, thinking of many bad memories.

Duwumen opened a group of ridicules; Duwumen killed the Duke; cut the first emperor...

Looking at him jumping up and down, showing off his power, he was helpless.

Wei Yuan used to protect this person, which made him so arrogant. Later Wei Yuan died. At that time, many people in the court were waiting for Emperor Yuanjing to liquidate this person.

Wait and wait for him to copy the whole door.

The noise suddenly rose, and the public looked at each other and asked each other in low voices. Some people kept shaking their heads to indicate that they had not received the corresponding news.

Xu Xinnian stood at the end of the line and heard the most words like "didn't he leave Beijing", "when did he come back", and "what the **** did the dog come back to do?"

Dali Siqing and other party leaders' faces sank.

Zhang Xingying turned his head in amazement and looked at Liu Hong. Several members of the former Wei party are the same. .

Xu Qi'an is back?

They didn't receive any news.

That guy has returned to Beijing, so it's good to return to Beijing.........At this moment, the former Wei party members felt extremely secure in their hearts.

Emperor Yongxing raised the corner of his mouth and used his eyes to signal the eunuchs to remain silent, deliberately not interrupting the clamor of the public.

A group of old foxes, the people who rule you are here... Emperor Yongxing is refreshed, and he only feels that the depression these days has been swept away.

When the noise in the hall stopped for a while, Emperor Yongxing slowly spoke, saying:

"As far as I know, Xu Yinluo has left Beijing a long time ago and has traveled around the rivers and lakes. How come back?"

Liu Hong said loudly:

"Xu Yinluo traveled through the rivers and lakes, witnessing the difficulties of the people's livelihoods, and felt compassion in his heart. Whenever recalling the teachings of Wei Gong, he couldn't help crying, so he stopped traveling the rivers and lakes.

"I want to be in charge of Wei Gong, and give back to the court."

The nobles and princes, their faces changed wildly, and they shouted:

"Your Majesty, no!"

"Xu Qi'an, a martial artist, how can he be in charge and fight more people."

"This son is unruly and rebellious. When he was in the office, he dared to break into the palace. If he was in charge of the police, the ruling and the opposition would not be peaceful."

On the spot, more than half of the princes in the hall expressed opposition, and their emotions were fierce, which was much more exaggerated than forcing them to donate.

Among the honors, almost all members voted against it.

It can be seen how unpopular the Wufu surnamed Xu is.

Of course, there are also those who approve of it, such as former members of the Wei party, such as some members of the royal party.

The latter's mood is much more complicated. Xu Qi'an is Wei Yuan's confidant, and undoubtedly belongs to the Wei Dang. Before the replacement, the Wang Dang gave up his life to prevent Xu Qi'an from being in charge of the police.

But now........

Everyone knows that Xu Erlang is Wang Shoufu's future son-in-law.

With this relationship, this arrogant martial artist seems to be an ally again.

Xu Qi'an, the dog thing, is back..........Xingbu Shangshu's face can be called mixed.

He loves and hates Wufu, who is surnamed Xu, because he loves this person because of the high value of use, and hates because this dog has written poems and scolded him, and he has repeatedly bad things before.

Old enemy.

But I have to admit that at the moment, only this dog can hold down the Manchu civil and military.

"Pop!"

The **** flicked his whip and whipped the bright ground, making a crisp sound.

Emperor Yongxing glanced at the officials and said lightly:

"It is up to me to control the guards and guard the palace and the royal family.

"When will it be your turn for Aiqing to take your place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lord Dingguo stepping out of the noble ranks, and said solemnly:

"Your Majesty, think twice."

In the year of Dingguo, he wears an eight-beam crown, a red robe, a jade belt, and a four-color brocade ribbon.

Even though he is half a century old, his eyes are bright and energetic, and his blood is strong and he doesn't see his oldness. At first glance, he has a good cultivation base.

Dingguo's voice is full of air:

"How can your Majesty appoint a king-killer to take charge and fight more people."

Seeing someone touched on this taboo topic, the officials in the hall were silent.

Ding Guo Gong continued:

"The father is the son. The first emperor is his majesty's father after all. His majesty appointed Xu Qi'an to be in charge of the replacement. A hundred years later, the secretary of the history will make a stroke, which may not be good to his majesty.

"The government and the opposition will surely give birth to criticism."

He said this very euphemistically, meaning that you appoint a man who killed his father and enemy as a high-ranking official, and it doesn’t sound good to hear it spread out. In the future, it will be written down in history books, so that you will be criticized and criticized by future generations.

Emperor Yongxing cares most about reputation.

"Your Majesty, Dingguo is justified, please think twice."

"This matter, alas, it is really wrong, my lord."

The officials all agreed.

Just as everyone was talking and enthusiastic, Emperor Yongxing said lightly:

"Xu Yinluo has entered the palace this morning, come here, invite him to the palace."

Suddenly the protest ceased, and there was silence in the hall, and the needle dropped.

You have invited everyone into the palace, why didn't you say it earlier..........The princes looked at Emperor Yongxing in a daze, the expression on his face seemed to read:

You play us?

No one spoke.

Duke Dingguo froze there, a dilemma.

Xu Xinnian at the gate of the hall stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and didn't let himself laugh.

The public objected fiercely, clamoring for the king-slayer, and immediately afraid to speak when he heard that the eldest brother had entered the palace.

It's like swearing unilaterally across the wall. I didn't expect the other party to bring a ladder over the wall and scream on the spot.

In the suffocating silence, the princes in the hall heard footsteps crossing the high threshold.

They looked sideways, and saw a gorgeous Tsing Yi stepping forward, with a calm temperament, gentle eyes and a trance. Everyone almost thought that the old Tsing Yi had come back from the dead.

In the silence, the footsteps echoed unhurriedly, and walked to the throne before Dingguo.

Da!

Xu Qi'an stopped and looked to Dingguo Gong, saying:

"One thief is punishable by hearing, but the king has never been heard.

"What do you think of Dingguo?"

President Dingguo's face burned, embarrassed and embarrassed, he snorted:

"Xu Qi'an, you..."

I didn't finish speaking, suddenly my knees softened and fell to the ground.

Xu Qi'an sneered and said: "Ordinary people, you don't deserve to talk to me."

He waved his hand and swept Ding Guo Gong away, fainting on the spot.

The dignified state prince actually suffered such humiliation in the palace.........There was a royal family anger on the spot, shouting:

"Xu Qi'an, in the Jinluan Temple, how can you allow you to commit a crime!"

The rage was extremely loud, and the officials outside the hall heard it clearly, and raised their heads to look inside the hall.

"Xu Qi'an actually did it in the Golden Luang Temple?"

"It's absurd, the Golden Luang Temple is the place where your Majesty and the public discussed matters, the core of the dynasty, Xu Yinluo is too inconsistent."

"This man is getting bolder and bolder. Who can control him in the future?"

The officials outside the hall murmured. Some civil servants who admired Xu Qi'an also felt that Xu Yinluo was too impulsive and insulting.

At this time, they heard Xu Yinluo's wild laughter coming from the hall:

"On that day, I used a knife to break into the Golden Luang Temple to punish Yuanjing, why didn't you blame me for the murder in front of the Temple?

"Yuan Jing colluded with the Witch God Sect in an attempt to overthrow the legacy left by the ancestors. Xu cut it off. In the eyes of Er et al., he became a king slayer?

"I killed Tuiyankang's coalition forces at Yuyang Pass, and slain Jun Yuanjing on the outskirts of Beijing. Only then did I keep Dafeng Jiangshan from being corroded by the witch gods, just to let your waste **** the people's fats?

"A country prince dare to arbitrarily argue with me in the hall, and he doesn't want to think about it. Whose credit is he still standing in the hall to show off his might."

There is no sound in the hall.

The two sides of Dan Bi, and the Beijing officials on the square looked at each other.

Someone murmured: "What's the matter of beating a country lord, Caishikou also cut two."

"That is, Xu Yinluo contributed a lot to the society. If we don't lose to the Wei Gong of the year, how can we allow a country to slander and criticize."

"The refugees everywhere are in chaos, and the world is not peaceful. Only when a third-rank martial artist sits in town can the community be stable. Your majesty and the public should understand how to choose if they are rational."

The civil officials who admired Xu Qi'an spoke up, while the officials who were dissatisfied with him remained silent.

In the hall, Xu Qi'an stood with his hand holding his hand, his sharp eyes swept across the princes, nobles, and clan families, and laughed:

"My life is nine deaths, and I kept Dafeng Sheji, not to feed your trash.

"Today, whether you agree or disagree, I will be in charge of the changer's yamen. Those who are stubborn, don't blame me for being polite."

The officials in the hall, their faces are blue, secretly gritted their teeth, but helpless.

The shadow of the famous tree of man, this husband has killed the country's father, the emperor, and went crazy, but the six relatives denied it.

To count on the rules and laws of the officialdom to restrain him, it is just wishful thinking.

If this person is in charge of the resignation, the whole officialdom will be allowed to knead...........As soon as he thought of this, many people in the hall had already thought of resigning.

There is no point in mixing officialdom like this. It is a terrible thing for an unruly person to control the officialdom.

Xu Qi'an turned around and said:

"If you are willing to help your Majesty with all your heart and work diligently for the people, Xu will naturally not embarrass you. On the contrary, the yesterday of Cao Guogong and Hu Guogong is tomorrow of yours."

The hall was quiet, no one retorted, no one responded.

No voice is also an attitude.

Xungui and Zhugong looked unwilling, but Xu Qi'an's last words may have played a role, and their emotions are temporarily stable.

One person overwhelms a hundred officials. Nowadays Dafeng, apart from the supervision, only Xu Qi'an can do it...........Emperor Yongxing laughed and warmed up when he saw this:

"If Xu Aiqing sits in the office to fight against other people, I am relieved, and I will trouble Xu Aiqing to help me more in the future.

"Retreat."

He got up with a smile on his face and left the Jinluang Temple with his personal eunuch.

At the end of the dynasty meeting, hundreds of civil and military officials walked silently on the square. Liu Hong and Wang Shoufu stood on the Danbi of the Golden Temple and looked down. All the officials were downcast, as if they had lost the battle.

Xu Qi'an came out of the hall and nodded to the two of them.

Wang Shoufu also nodded and asked: "How is the Dragon Qi collected?"

Xu Qi'an sighed: "The task is heavy and there is a long way to go."

Wang Shoufu was silent for a moment, then made a deep thought, turned and left.

"Master Liu, find a place to drink?"

Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "I happen to have something to ask Master Liu."

Liu Hong also laughed and rejected Xu Qi'an's proposal:

"It's okay to drink, if this is impeached, one month's salary will be gone.

"Let’s go to the other’s yamen, let’s replace wine with tea and talk."

..........

Haoqi Building, the tea room on the seventh floor.

Xu Qi'an sat after the case and raised glasses with Zhang Xingying and Liu Hong, jokingly said:

"Congratulations to Master Zhang for his promotion. Tonight, I will listen to the song in Goulan. Please treat me."

Liu Hong joked: "As Xu Yinluo, drinking flower wine must of course be chosen in the Jiaofang Division, how can I go to the bar?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Before Fuxiang died, I promised her that I would not go to Jiaofangsi anymore."

Liu Hong and Zhang Xingying looked at each other and sighed.

It's not that they sigh for their fate, but they sigh for the vicissitudes of life.

Zhang Xingying has a deep feeling. He went to Yunzhou to investigate the case as the governor.

At that time, Xu Qi'an was just a small gong, practicing the peak of the Qi state, and on the way to the spiritual state.

In just one year, Duke Wei died, Emperor Yuan Jing died, and the original little gong has now become an extraordinary man and a real big man.

"I have something to trouble Master Liu."

Xu Qi'an put down his teacup, his tone was solemn:

"You know that I am collecting dragon energy. They are scattered all over the Central Plains. If you want to gather them in a short time, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Originally, it was the most labor-saving and effective for the government to come forward.

"But now that the disasters are serious everywhere, the government may not be able to do a good job of intelligence collection, and it is easy to be picked by hostile forces. I need the help of a more concealed and more effective intelligence organization."

Liu Hong understood, "Do you want to fight more people's dark child?"

Seeing Xu Qi'an nodding, Liu Hong shook his head solemnly:

"I didn't inherit the dark child who played the guard."

Xu Qi'an was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

Liu Hong explained:

"After I took over the yamen, I went to the case library to search for the files that recorded the layout of the dark children in various places, but found that it had long since disappeared.

"The official responsible for guarding the case database told me that Wei Gong had taken it away before he set out."

Xu Qi'an frowned: "Wei Gong, have you taken away those Anzi files?"

Liu Hong nodded: "I thought he would entrust the dark child who beat the guard to you, but now it seems that Wei Gong has other plans."

Xu Qi'an slammed his finger on the table and slowly said: "The two adults think who has Wei Gong entrusted it to?"

Liu Hong and Zhang Xingying looked at each other and shook their heads.

Xu Qi'an was a little disappointed, frowned and thought for a long time, and then said:

"I will leave the capital tomorrow to make changes to people's offices. I will trouble Master Liu to continue to bother.

"Don't forget to write a booklet and tell Emperor Yongxing, so that he doesn't have to worry that my martial artist will take the emperor to win the world."

Hearing this, Zhang Xingying and Liu Hongqi shook their heads and laughed.

For now, it is impossible for your Majesty to really let Xu Qi'an take charge of the government.

In the emperor's mind, the most basic one is "balance". Xu Qi'an can suppress the civil and military officials, but who can suppress Xu Qi'an?

For such an existence that no one can check and balance, Emperor Yongxing would never let him hold real power, otherwise he would not even be able to sleep peacefully.

Xu Qi'an played the role of a tool man in this matter.

Mainly, his current focus is not in Chaotang, not in Beijing.

"Unsurprisingly, there will be a small court meeting before lunch. At that time, the donation can be settled."

"This is a good thing."

Xu Qi'an said.

This is a good thing, so he is willing to be a tool man.

After a few chats, Xu Qi'an got up and said goodbye, walked to the door of the tea room, stopped, and glanced back at the tea room which had not changed in any way.

Suddenly remembered last winter, not long after he joined the guard, he just hugged Wei Yuan's thigh.

Whenever I come here to see Wei Yuan, I feel very worried.

"I don't know where to go, but Taohua still laughs at Chunfeng........ Find Brother Chun, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao for a few drinks."

...........

As soon as the dynasty meeting ended, Xu Yinluo beat Ding Guo Gong in the Jinluang Temple, and angered the news of the princes, spreading wildly in the officialdom of the capital.

It has been more than a month since Emperor Yuan Jing was beheaded.

During this period of time, Xu Yinluo has been very low-key and has never appeared in public. There have been divergent opinions about him in Beijing.

It is circulated in the market that Xu Yinluo was not tolerated by the imperial court because he killed Wujun, and was forced to wander about the rivers and lakes.

Some people also said that he was seriously injured and dying in that earth-shattering battle, so he retired.

Don't talk about the market, in fact, even in the officialdom, many Beijing officials with insufficient ranks don't know what Xu Yinluo is doing.

Now that he appeared again, he did something that shocked the government and the opposition.

"Xu Yinluo finally came out. The official said that he is a great conscience. If the public do not donate, naturally someone is forced to donate."

"The cold disaster in various places is severe, and the people do not have a living, and Xu Yinluo can't sit still."

"As long as there is Xu Yinluo, there is hope for Dafeng."

"Xu Yinluo has finally returned to office. The old man is very excited."

Once the news spreads, the loyal people who support donations are excited, and no longer have to worry about the attitude of their colleagues, and don't have to be afraid of offending the public, and daring to state their positions.

Sure enough, before lunch, there was news from the cabinet that His Majesty decided to call on a hundred officials to make donations three days later, and no one hindered the public.

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

Gyeongsu Palace.

As lunch approached, Concubine Chen was sitting in the warm room, looking at the door frequently.

"Why hasn't your majesty come yet?"

The charming imperial concubine glanced at her daughter on the side, and said: "I don't know that Xu Qi'an will come forward, it doesn't work."

Lin'an subconsciously said: "Of course it works, everyone is afraid of him..."

Suddenly a pretty face appeared on the floor, pretending to be indifferent: "What does his business do to me, I have already drawn a clear line with him."

Concubine Chen looked at her for a moment, looked a little strangely away, and continued to look at the door.

The incident of the meeting this morning has been spread, so Concubine Chen can't hide it.

When she learned that Xu Qi'an had come to help, Chen Guifei was surprised and delighted. She knew very well that only Xu Qi'an could help Emperor Yongxing.

The reason why he is willing to help, in the final analysis, is mostly for Lin'an...Chen Guifei retracted her gaze and turned to her daughter, with a trace of complexity in her eyes.

The figure of Emperor Yongxing appeared in the courtyard, strode across the courtyard and entered the house.

Chen Guifei was already standing at the door waiting. The first sentence of the meeting was an urgent inquiry:

"How?"

Emperor Yongxing knew what she was referring to, and smiled: "Three days later, I will personally call on hundreds of officials to donate money, and send a mansion newspaper to the states to let the officials donate, and at the same time call on the squire to donate money and food."

A big rock fell in Chen Guifei's heart, showing a bright smile:

"Your Majesty is hungry, the dishes are ready, and the concubine will let her servants bring it now."

Holding the hand of Emperor Yongxing and sitting down at the table, the beautiful woman smiled endlessly:

"Your Majesty can finally feel at ease for a while, and the mother and concubine are also happy, thanks to Xu Qi'an. Although the mother and concubine do not like him, she still has to accept him."

Lin'an's round and bright oval face, followed by a sweet smile.

Emperor Yongxing is in a very good mood, jokingly said:

"I have to accept Lin'an's affection. If Lin'an is not there, I must be struggling now, the emperor's wimp."

"It has nothing to do with me." Lin'an immediately put away his smile, learning Huaiqing's cold and indifferent manner.

Emperor Yongxing was funny and at a loss, and said, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong with Lin'an?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't have anything to do with Xu Yinluo anymore. From now on, the emperor's brother should not misunderstand, and don't think that I am confused with him." Lin'an maintained a cold expression.

Don't say, her cold and ruthless posture immediately transformed a charming and passionate woman into a cold and **** little sister.

Seeing that her daughter was in a bad mood, Guifei Chen said hurriedly: "Okay, eat first."

I secretly decided to ask her after the meal.

...........

Dexin Garden.

A study room with elegant furnishings, calligraphy and painting, and porcelain jade plates.

Sitting behind the case, Huai Qing nodded slightly after listening to the report of the Chief Guard:

"He showed up and donated money and there is no longer any problem."

The head guard's tone was a little excited: "Your Majesty handed the guards to Xu Yinluo. Your Majesty, you need to spend more than Xu Yinluo. Based on your friendship with him, it is yours to hit the guards sooner or later."

When Huaiqing heard the words, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was coldly corrected:

"I do not agree with him."

After finishing speaking, I seemed unwilling to say one more thing about him. I opened the book on the left hand side, pulled out a list, and ordered:

"Send invitations to the adults on the list for this palace, and make them more concealed."

This is the official she selected after observing the incident.

...........

Xu Qi'an, who should have been the focus of everyone, is now leading the little mare, walking on the official road outside the capital.

The mediocre princess sits on the horseback, shaking gently with the horse.

Munanzhi, who was beaten into the cold palace for many days, finally sees the sky again.

"It's so uncomfortable, there is something that makes me uncomfortable...It is Haoran's righteousness~IndoMTL.com~The little white fox in her arms said in a tender voice.

Oh, Bai Ji has seen the sky again.

"Nanzhi..."

Munanzhi puts his hands together, his tone is neither joy nor sadness:

"Xu benefactor, the monk does not speak his name, and the word does not say longevity. The poor monk has escaped into the empty door. You can no longer call the poor monk by his past name."

Xu Qi'an corrected: "You should call yourself a poor nun."

You can control it! ! Mu Nanzhi almost broke his work, took a deep breath, and said lightly:

"The donor is free."

After coming out of the Buddha Pagoda, she looked like this.

Comes hands together at every turn, chanting the Buddha's name, indicating that he has become a monk, and has broken up with a scumbag who stole his wife and girlfriend.

"Nanzhi, it's rare to go back to the capital. Let's buy more notebooks to take with you. If you are bored on the journey, you will turn over it. This is the best-looking book in Beijing." Xu Qi'an suggested.

Mun Nanzhi recites the Buddha's name: "The poor nun does not have that secular desire."

She learned quickly and changed her name.

"There is no such worldly desire."

Bai Ji agreed.

What did I do? The fish ponds were blown up, and every fish was in a state of being cut off from me and drawing a line........Guo Shi, Guo Shi, don’t you Blame me for ruining you the other day, for making you pose so many shameful poses, all pay for a payout... By the way, I have to slip out of the capital before tomorrow, or I will die. In danger!

After walking for a while, Qingyun Mountain is in sight.

He came to Yunlu Academy this time because he was looking for Dean Zhao Shou to ask Wei Yuan if he would die, and to seal the truth about the witch god.

By the way, I would like to ask for a few sheets of paper that record the Confucian "speak out the law" spell.

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PS: The update is a bit late, but there are a lot of words.