Gengzhao slept very heavily that night, as if she had left all her fatigue in the virtual realm, so she had no dreams all night. When she woke up, it was already afternoon the next day. The inn manager was trying hard to offend the poor mountain king and refused to send food to Geng Zhao. The rest of the people were away from each other and did not dare to get close. Huyan Zongwei had no choice but to send the imperial guards to bring a food box and let Geng Zhao eat in the house.
The third day was already half over, but Geng Zhao had no regrets. He was no longer as anxious as before. He had finished his time and poured a cup of cold tea and sipped it. He looked out at the distance and was aimless.
The elderly have given too much, far exceeding the expectations of the teenagers.
You have a knife on you.Now he finally understood why Feng Huang said that.
At that time, Geng Zhao had not yet entered the Sanqi Valley, and what Feng Huang saw on him was not Xia Zhao's knife.But the current situation of people is the sum of their previous life. Everything has its own source, nothing is flying out of thin air.
What Feng Huang saw was the result of his accumulation of thousands or tens of thousands of knives since he was a child. Uncle Qi refined his own experience in heaven, teaching him how to run, jump, sleep, and how to use force to hit the iron tires splashing with sparks with a hammer, so that they can become extensions of their limbs and be able to move freely according to their instinct...
He wasn't born to use a knife.
Geng Zhao's keen intuition towards the knife comes from the most ordinary and tiny parts of his life, and it consumes most of his life so far, as natural as breathing and drinking water.There is no magical skill in the world that can quickly achieve such a talent. His sword has always followed him, but he himself doesn't know it.
The young man always feels that he does not know the sword technique, and when facing the enemy, he is used to relying on other people's swords.
At first it was Lao Hu's "Wu Shuang Quick Slash", but later the opponent became stronger and it became increasingly difficult to deal with it. So he took the risk of being in the bloody sea and changed it to the Imperial Sword in the Blood Sea. When he was holding the thief in the ruined temple in the mountain, he even used the silkworm saberry of the silkworm girl, but he had never used the sword technique.
Until he entered the emptiness and quietness again in the virtual realm, and saw himself blocking the sword energy by instinct, Geng Zhao suddenly realized that those moves that were dancing with the heart and freely were all transformed into nine styles of the Xia Zhao sword!
This is what He had to talk about Gongsun Fufeng.
From the beginning of the first stance, to the seventeenth stance of Qingping, which was unprecedented and unparalleled, Gongsun Fufeng did not bother to extract and condense it, nor did he intend to leave the genealogy to pass on the world, and even spoke crazy words that were not the same move, not just for the sake of innovation.
Even from the perspective of the Sword Emperor, it is also a completely different unique skill. It is just a move for Gongsun Fufeng, just to show his different face.I only saw the difference of seventeen, but I didn’t see one of my own. This is where Emperor Wu Chongling contempts the world.
What Wu Dengyong wants to say is: Actually, you have always had a knife and are using it, but you just don’t realize anything.It’s too hard to learn a new knife in just three days. It’s better to... just sharpen the existing knife on your body.
After wandering for a long time, Gengzhao put down the teacup, stood up with satisfaction, and pushed the door open and saw the sun moving westward. It was afraid that it would be less than two hours before dusk. The last day was about to end, but I didn't realize that I had any regrets. Now no matter what he sees or thinks, he has a deeper understanding of the sword technique. His heart is gradually fading away. Even if his strength is difficult to increase immediately, he has benefited from it.
Wu Dengyong was waiting for him at the Yuemen outside the courtyard.
Are you willing to wake up?Did you break your little arm and twist your little feet yesterday?Come on, let Uncle Wu show it.
Geng Zhao rushed to his throat with respect and gratitude, almost vomiting, and suddenly felt a little amused.Sure enough, I couldn't face this guy!How many hardships will it take to go through before the integrity will be twisted into the shape of this squishy and twitchy flower?He endured the chill and clasped his fists at the old man and said respectfully: Good luck, senior.
Wu Dengyong couldn't stand his virtue, his expression seemed to swallow a green flies, and he snorted coldly, throwing a fishing rod.OK, good fish drying!Why don’t you just sleep until dinner?Wouldn't it be better to take a fire stick into your bed and serve it directly on the table and serve it with a plate?
I'm afraid that the younger generation will not be able to do enough.
Geng Zhao took it with a smile, and saw the old fisherman walking out with his head down, and hurriedly stepped up his pace, and said loudly:
Senior, do you still ask today?
Ask the Order Hall!Keep up.Go out.
Leaving the inn, one old and one young walked through the alleys where cicadas were heard, and a narrow alley was opened. The view suddenly opened, and the water was pouring on the face, carrying a new atmosphere of willow branches, slightly dispelling the steaming heat on the stone road. It was the canal where the two first met, and as rare as ever, people were seen.
No wonder Geng Zhao couldn't help but think that senior was able to set up a fire to grill fish here that day.
The big one is in Yuura, there is such a place that you can't pass by no matter how you go!
The canal is about two meters wide, and the banks are piled with gravel on both sides. Unlike the main waterway in the city where stones are clad in the bank, it is more like a natural river outside the city that can tell from the reed tips floating under the water.The shore is filled with sandbanks and reeds grow. In summer, the water is full and rising, and then it is overflowing the reeds.
The canal transportation is the lifeblood of Yuechengpu. The dredging officers in the Chengyin Yamen have great power. They are not idle. They are busy all year round. Don’t talk about growing reeds. Even the canals are gathered into sand and form continents. If they are not done well, they will lose their heads.Geng Zhao didn't have long been to Yuepu, and he still knew about it.
This was once a river.I mean the river is not the kind that the people dig out and then use the big stones that build the city to build the river.
Wu Dengyong found a comfortable position under the willow shade. He swung the hook into the water, held the long grass and leaned against the tree, kicked the shoes and legs, and felt comfortable just looking.Is it funny?Nowadays, people rely on fake rivers to live, but no one knows the real river.If it weren't for the rising water in summer and it was overflowing the gate, maybe the canal was dry.
Geng Zhao also learned to swing the rod, but Lord Dianwei was not good at this and almost hooked the fish hook and tied it back.Wu Dengyong smiled cheerfully and directly, and seemed to be in a good mood.
We're only fishing today?Worried that he would affect his deceased mother, he simply didn't even mention the word "question".There is nothing wrong with fishing anyway.
ask!Why don't you ask?The old man hadn't laughed enough, and he looked lazy and treated casually:
Look, do you want more or less?
According to Geng Zhao's nature, he should have chosen less, but he would not be able to eat more. If he chooses, he would be no choice.But the old man hummed and laughed endlessly, which made the young man inexplicably angry.Where can the children in Longkou Village afford to play with such expensive things as fish hooks and ropes?Either jump into the water and catch fish with bare hands, or weave fish baskets and build fish tanks, which are mostly free methods.Nothing like a dignified marquis of magical powers, even if you are wandering around in the world, you can arbitrarily subdue the giants of the waterways, and you can get whatever you want!
...I choose ‘many’!
Hum...hahaha...Oh...choose more, right?HuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuThen compare... compare who caught more... Huhu
Geng Zhao deeply felt that he, who had expectations for the elderly, was simply a bad idea.
However, the breeze on the water bank was so comfortable, and the depression of the knot at the bottom of the willow tree was cleverly supported by the waist and back. The cool, smooth and hard touch and the fresh woody air were comparable to the exquisite carved bed purchased by Shuyujie. Geng Zhao quickly forgave the old man, and as his predecessors followed, he fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
The dream is still this willow bank of the willows in the afternoon. The sun is scorching in the afternoon. What you see in your eyes seems to be floating in a halo, so white that it makes you unable to help but squint.
It is difficult to think in the virtual realm, everything is just a feeling, and you flash a thought, and what you see and feel will return to that moment.Geng Zhao was not sure if he wanted to stay here even in his dreams, but the scene of the canal side that he saw before going to bed was extremely stable, without the brokenness and illusion of a thought in the past virtual realm.
The old man next to him opened his eyes, stood up and raised his arms, and there was a knife in his palm.
It is three feet and five inches long and weighs five kilograms. It is bright, cold and sharp, making people shudder.
Geng Zhao couldn't think. In theory, once he thought about what happened, he was immediately rejected by the virtual realm and suddenly woke up, but it seemed that something had pressed him firmly into the virtual realm. The pain of being rejected by the sea of consciousness was extremely intense, but he just couldn't return to reality.
In addition, everything in the virtual realm was as normal, and the young man noticed the murderous aura.Liu, who broke into the sea of consciousness that day, saw the chaotic fog, and the old man was a cold, hard and sharp knife made of forged, inserted into flesh and blood, making it difficult for young people to ignore and cannot coexist.
It was the old man who nailed himself to the sea of consciousness that Geng Zhao could only think so.He couldn't even tell whether this was his own virtual realm or the old man's, and the scene was easy to change in an instant.
The sunlight disappeared, and even the butter candle flames were shaking in the dark stone chamber.The frozen stream had already crossed Geng Zhao's imagination, throwing common sense behind his mind; he suspected that the cracks between the rocks were not filled with mud and moss, but the solid ice that had not melted for thousands of years.The house is full of top-floor racks, which are cast from gold and iron. Each grid is filled with long bricks. The metal blunt light reflecting the fireworks is accompanied by a deep green shadow.
Geng Zhao could hardly move his body, not because of the indescribable coldness, but because of the indescribable coldness, the sound of the tip of the knife twitching through the bricks and stones, no longer knowing where to approach behind him.He struggled to take steps and ran away from the shelf. When he occasionally encountered the shelf, it hurt so much that it felt like he was knocking off his arm and palms. The tears turned into ice slag as soon as they overflowed from their eyes.Even the breath in his mouth and nose was like gravel of water. Geng Zhao felt his chest getting heavier and heavier, and gradually he could not absorb anything.
I don’t know why I have a strong intuition that things on the shelf are the basis for saving my life.
A bent knees and legs are out of control, and the shoulders are touched! Crashing into the shelf. The boy bit the pain and cried, moved his stiff fingers and took a long brick, which was cold and smooth, as if he could pierce the flesh and blood. The bronze script is engraved with small fly-headed calligraphy, and the first of the scroll begins with the end of the Qingping.
Geng Zhao couldn't think, he could only feel it.So the next moment when I read the book silence, the scene changed again. A man danced a straight sword and fell from the sky, like a strong wind, which was even more terrifying than the sword of Uncle Qi outside the temple. He could not avoid it, gritted his teeth and waved his sword, and bravely faced the challenge.
The water was blowing under the willow shade, and Wu Dengyong, who was leaning against the tree with his eyes closed, crossed his hands, and seemed to be extremely relaxed between his lower abdomen and legs, but a few beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.There is no place in Yuepu City that is rarely visited. It was the old man who set up a formation around this small remote area. Although there was no major harm, the creatures naturally escaped, including people.
When he saw Geng Zhao facing Liu Jiancan on the long street, Wu Dengyong suspected that the young man was capable of becoming quiet.
Liu Jiancan knew at a glance that he was a martial artist who only practiced swords for most of his life. He had high qualifications and internal and external conditions. When his vision and experience accumulated to a certain level, one day, the sword intention would be started.This statement sounds mysterious at first glance, but it actually means the same as Qi Ji:
Experts can sense murderous aura and shock their opponents with their eyes or body posture. They cannot fully explain it with internal and external skills, so there is a saying of Qi.
When two people who are in the sword intention are in the face, the reasonable result is that the qi collides. When a strong person meets in a narrow road, they will win, or they will stalemate until one of them reveals a flaw.
But the situation on that day was clearly that the two of them were trapped in the void realm; if Liu Jiancan was just a party who broke into the door in a concise manner and broke into it for no reason, who provided the void realm, the answer was about to come out.
Entering emptiness and tranquility is the Taoist saying, which refers to the "Great Method of Taking the Unit" in Jianqi Palace. This is also called "the form of formlessness", also called "no self", and some say "destiny or emptiness".In Wu Dengyong's opinion, being able to return to the virtual realm is the entry-level to ask about the three talents and five peaks. All superpowers start from this and rely on this life. Therefore, taking on the challenge of the next three-day appointment adds more vitality to Geng Zhao.
Let Geng Zhao imagine an illusory sword, which tests the ability to turn the virtual into the real; chasing his eyes is to see if he has the ability to think about it... Geng Zhao passed the test beautifully, which was even better than the old man expected.
Wu Dengyong did not lie to him.In the history of Gongsun's family, there is no one who knows the 188 style "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture", and those who have such thoughts are arrogant fools.With the old man's high roots and bones, he has the second only to the Wu Huang Chongling, who was born in nova. He has only practiced sixty-one of them, and he dare not say that he is proficient.
But he had read the complete secret scroll of "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture" and the entire bronze arsenal.
In reality, it may not be remembered in full, but the pictures and texts on the copper slip are kept in the old man's sea of consciousness without any leakage.Geng Zhao only read it once, and from then on, there was a complete "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture" in the virtual realm, which I can't forget even if I want to.
It is lifelong to carry an arsenal, but it seems to be slow.
Don't you want a big gift package?I was satisfied with the promised exercise, and finally I am late!In the virtual realm, you are not limited by time and space. You can personally experience the feeling of being bombarded and masturbated to death by the sixty-seven-style "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture"... You can withstand this, and you are afraid of it!
The old man's mouth curled slightly, as if he was in a good dream, and the cool breeze was filled with the willows. It was really a leisurely afternoon fishing picture.[Anti-counterfeiting]
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Chen Hongfan, the Minister of Justice, bought the property in Ganlufang for the purpose of resettlement of Azun. Considering avoiding suspicion, it was half a city area separated from his mansion in Wutong Zhaojing in Jinyu Lane. It was not easy to go to the Imperial City Office, which was just as safe as the emperor.With the beauty of A-chan, it is no surprise that he will be granted the holy family. If he lives close to him, it is too convenient to walk around for two seconds. It is difficult to guarantee that the emperor will not be suspicious. He thought that no matter how easy it is to wear Chen Hongfan's old shoes, he would always feel uncomfortable.
The emperor often came to Wutong to Zhaojing in a low dress and told him something that was inconvenient to the imperial city. He knew how far Ganlufang was, and it was very inconvenient for him to take care of Miss A'sang. He ran to the north of the city every few days. Seeing that he knew what he knew, he would not come again, he praised Chen Junchoe as a loyal minister, thinking that he was a loyal minister.
With such intuition and skills, what is more important is that not everyone can easily resist Ah Can't be able to rise to the top and dance with such great value as this.
Xiao Jianzhi did not tell him why he sent someone to send Ah Niu and wanted him to do something for himself or Ah Niu.
From the beginning of the girl knocking on the door knocker of the Shangshu Mansion, all this was Chen Hongfan's own judgment and decision.
The top three selected in the palace test, although they are known as the emperor's disciple, are also called the examiner who presided over the competition, just like other in the same year.The relationship between Chen Hongfan and Xiao Jianzhi is nothing more than that. He has never had private contact and has not even passed the letter.
At the Qionglin banquet where the new Jinshi was hosted, they only exchanged a few simple greetings.That was the longest conversation between Chen Hongfan that night.
Everyone knows that he is the top scholar who has become a cheap scholar who is smoked from the ancestral grave. The emperor ordered Chi Fengjun, not Chen Hongfan, who is stable in writing.When His Majesty left the table, His Majesty the Emperor specially called Chi Fengjun to fill his golden cup and gave it to him; there is no doubt who is the first in the Golden List in the heart of the emperor.The new Jinshi who were about to enter the officialdom were not yet versed in the way of becoming officials, and they rushed to toast with Chi Fengjun, and happily discussed the passionate policy in an enclave, imagining the future situation of governing the country and pacifying the world.
Chen Hongfan put down his pen and looked at the night outside the window and was slightly stunned.
It's Ah, why didn't I think about writing a letter and asking Tai Cheng what he meant?
Perhaps he knew in his heart that Old Taicheng Xiao would not reply to him a word, so he made a fool of himself and said that he was dizzy and gave him a fool.Lord Shangshu laughed at himself and sucked the ink on the paper dry. Not long after, the old family in the courtyard came to knock on the door of the study. Chen Hongfan quickly stood up and greeted him outside the moon gate.
The person who came had five long beards, with a clear appearance, a dark and light green glass-colored straight hem dress. The embroidery of the leader was finely crafted, and the color was darker blue. Only the neck of the collar was decorated with crescent silk, and the outer cover was covered with long white silk. The materials used were all luxurious and low-key, making them more elegant.
If you have any mistakes, you will be grateful and forgive your sins.
otherwise. The middle-aged gentleman gathered the folding fan and said happily:
The gardenias in the front yard are in great bloom. Only when you don’t come to welcome me can I enjoy them carefully and smell the fragrance.Nengbo is much more tactful than you, and you didn’t even shout at me.The old man’s name is Gou Neng, and it’s not nice to call him Lao Gou or Gou Bo, so he simply calls him a name.The scholars often come here, and the family is not surprised. They nodded their heads and greeted them, and they came to notify the master. The middle-aged scholars didn't care.
The petals of gardenia are thick and even thick, so white that they are not transparent. The texture on them is delicate, just like the best thick weaving.Chen Hongfan remembered the daily life of the enchantress, and her color was cold and white, and her texture was thick and soft. The fruit was very similar to the gardenia. He was so happy. While he was diligent in his study, he smiled and said: It’s time to catch up with the season, and the flowers are blooming well and the fragrance is good. It is said: Wherever you don’t return for the whole day, the gardenia is fragrant in the garden.‘My hometown is called Yutangchun.
Is Yutangchun?Oops, I want to drink.
The handsome man raised his sword eyebrows slightly. Somehow, his smile-like expression and his black eyes that were slightly closed had an indescribable sense of cramping, as if he was going to say something to tease you in the next moment. He couldn't help but hear it before he heard it. Even if he really made an excessive joke, it would make people feel angry.
There is a wine in Yangtu named Yulu, also known as Yutangchun, but it has nothing to do with flowers.When Chen Hongfan heard him say this, he smiled and said: I want to drink with kindness, I will give Nengbo a few pounds.
The scholar laughed.The wine I drink in this life is poured into a bowl, and I don’t know if I need to use the word “jin”. How many jins can I make?Chen Hongfan smiled and said: I heard that Jinwulang would not need a wine cup of less than two kilograms of wine when drinking.The gentleman sat down at will and showed off his face: Speaking of alcohol, I am afraid I am a family scandal.The two looked at each other and smiled.
It's not the most impressive thing about middle-aged scholars.A man is not necessarily worthy of boasting when he is born beautiful, but he does make people happy and does not need to be specially pleased and flattered, and can win the favor and kindness of others.
Since Tao Yuanzheng's death, there has been no prefecture in the court.Only Ren Zhusang, who is known as Master Zhongshu, can be regarded as the word "honor" by Ren Zhusang.
Chen Hongfan's long-sleeved and good dance is exactly what he wants, not to do it, but to avoid suspicion.
Chen Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, who was not clearly classified as the Ren Family faction of the Yangtu Ren Family and was able to enjoy himself in many camps, was a very competent middleman who could extend his tentacles to a deeper and wider place.For this reason, Ren Zhusang never received Chen Hongfan at his own house, and his response to the court has always been as light as water, neither cold nor hot.
The house in Ganlufang... While Chen Hongfan was carrying it from the desk and put a stack of case files, Ren Zhusang poured tea himself, as if it was cooked at his own home. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked casually: Everything is OK?The official has been moving very hard recently and seems to be making good progress.
It's really good.Chen Hongfan smiled and said: That person treats Miss Agua with courtesy and is very close.A few days ago, I heard about the girl’s experience and even got angry. I asked Eunuch Yang to arrange a confidant and investigate the case in the East China Sea. It was very exciting.
Only when Chen Hongfan can he think thoroughly about the human heart can he be used by Master Zhongshu.Others offered their noble daughter, and they wanted His Majesty to quickly get into the dragon bed. It would be better to get pregnant with the dragon son. What's the best thing to treat him with courtesy?Little did they know that after they got it, the beginning of the decline of deep feelings. This section of the emperor is no different from the common people.If there is not enough love and close conflict, it will be over after sleeping, and all the effort will be spent.
Ren Zhusang turned the cup lightly, and the clear and vivid phoenix eyes looked at the buds and branches floating in the tea. Although they were smiling on their faces, they might not be full of joy.If you find an opportunity to mention Eunuch Yang, no matter what you find, please first sort it out and slow it down, and don’t pour it out and seek credit.The official family is far away in the capital, and I don’t know the roots of the East China Sea. However, the export is a constitution. Who will do it then?It's not him.
Chen Hongfan understood that he was powerful and did not dare to laugh at this matter. He bowed and said: Don’t worry, I will pay attention to it.
The whispers of the emperor and the empress's mismatch have been circulating in Pingwangdu for a long time, and the scale of the three palaces and six courtyards is limited by the previous emperor, so there is no room for him to do it.As soon as the Queen Feng Jia left Beijing, all forces all tried their best to push the emperor into the legs of their beauties, and they could only share the overwhelming power of the Ren family. Unfortunately, they failed. No beauties could stay in the imperial city and firmly grasp His Majesty's heart.
I'm afraid no one would expect that the only successful one was Ren Zhusang's own arrangement.
If it were not for the acquiescence of the Secretariat, Chen Hongfan alone would not have invited Hui Anzhen and Yang Yu to come.The two father-in-law Hui and Yang are considering His Majesty. Perhaps in their opinion, Chen Hongfan is for his future and win the favor of the emperor; the master of the Secretariat's plan is inevitable in comparison: Who would give his beauties with a sharp head and share His Majesty's favor for his daughter?
In Chen Hongfan's opinion, the answer may be unexpectedly simple.
No matter who grasps His Majesty's heart, as long as he is controlled by the Ren family, Ren Zhusang doesn't care whether this person is the Empress or Agua.Since there is no lasting favor in the world, why not let Your Majesty pick pearls in the hands of the Ren family?
If there was no Miss Agua, Ren Zhusang would be prepared and would not allow others to reach the emperor's hand.But Chen Hongfan knew that Lord Zhongshu came tonight and did not give his Majesty a new favorite. He carefully spread out the long scroll on the table and moved the candlelight to ensure that Enxiang could clearly see the contents and clear his throat.
According to the news from Xiaguan, the chaos in the three vehicle theory of Alanshan a few days ago started with a group of bandits who claimed to be "Gushe", inciting refugees and intending to assassinate General Zhendong, etc., which were also the actions of these bandits.Unfortunately, the members of Gushe are not ordinary stingy, and there are many important people in the court at the core. The list of rosters and evidence lists that each person does and masters of the headquarters are here. Please check it out.Detailed description of the identity and crimes of the Gushun Rebellion Party.
It is of great importance. Before this document is officially sent to the Ministry of Justice, there is still room for improvement, which is also the reason why Ren Zhusang visited tonight.
In the past six months, Tokaido has had many troubles, which is extremely rare under Murong Rou's rule. Various rumors have been passed back to Pingwang in sequence, because they do not go out of the scope of martial arts affairs, and the attention they attract is limited. When the Three Vehicles Theory has caused a big mess, the name of Gushun came to the stage, and then the seemingly unrelated cases were stringed up and the government and the opposition were discussing. However, with the tragic example of Wang Jingshi, no one wants to provoke General Zhendong. So far, there is no one who is involved in his neglect of his duties and his plans are all watching.
Calculate the time, the court should have an argument.
Before asking a question, you must have an answer.The Censorate was completely unmoved. The secret detective leader of the late emperor was now in charge of the East China Sea, and he was just waiting for the target of being involved. Since there was no decent secret detective cavalry in the Chengxuan Dynasty, only the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple were left.
The evidence can be found slowly, and the most important thing is the list of suspects.
Even who can’t even tell who is causing trouble, isn’t it that the turmoil has not stopped?Where is the face of the court?
Ren Zhusang listened to his statement quietly, never saying a word. At the end, he turned back his head, stretched out his slender index finger, and tapped the list of the six people who were shooting.
Ancient wood kite Chi Fengjun
Takayanagi Cicada Deer
The tiger monk's fruit is ignorant in the deep stream
Skylin Yaki Yue
The next swan Liangzi is the same
The Wakyo Monkey
Sure enough, we must use troops here.Chen Hongfan was not surprised and naturally showed a calm attitude.
He and Yue on the list are all from the world. If it is not the case file of Chen Ming, the Shangshu has never heard of it. It is said that one of them died and the other disappeared. Whether they are really Gushe or not, there is actually no difference.The five paths of the Zixing Temple of the famous mountain temple hosted by Lu Biejia, also have many supporters in Pingwang, but Lu Yanqing's actions in Qingzhu Village have violated his nature. I believe Your Majesty is happy to copy him.There are two other issues.
The monk Guomai was caught in the doubts of rebellion and could no longer respect him. The story of the son of Liuli Buddha hostage in Qifeng Pavilion was passed back to the capital. Everyone was shocked, but no one dared to discuss it openly. Even the spread of the news was quite restrained. Because the Empress and Na Guomai were closely related to the influence, the female relatives of the princes and nobles in the capital had probably had contacted him. If this fire was accidentally controlled, it would burn on the Ren family.
Liang Zitong was also a member of the Central Secretariat. It is one thing that a son commits a crime, and a conspiracy and rebellion is another thing. The consequences of the two are different from the world.
Chen Hongfan waited for a long time, but Ren Zhusang never made any noise.Lord Shangshu suddenly felt a little anxious and did not wait patiently as before, and spoke carefully.
Thank you for your kindness.The monk's misunderstanding was reported. It is reported that the Emperor Xianyin of the Dabaoguo Temple has been reported to have been given by the Emperor Xianyin of the Dabaoguo Temple, which is a misunderstanding.The person who committed the crime was most likely another evil monk of the Guo generation.The implication is that if the Empress can calm down, the crime will fall on the head of a certain goat to be guilty, and it may not even be a monk. You just need to shave your head and light the scar.
Ren Zhusang seemed to be smiling but not to mention it, and he clicked his fingertips silently, as if he was in a long examination.The lights reflected his slightly thin side face, his stone-like nose bridge and jaw lines were bright, and he had nowhere to chisel. It looked so beautiful that it made people feel stressed and felt ashamed.
A hint of chill appeared in Chen Hongfan's heart.
It seems that flesh and blood are not the primary consideration of Master Zhongshu.Liang Zitong is not a confidant, but it is just a matter of paying a lease and exchange contract. Such a trace of inextricable and exportable goods is not even counted, and once it involves treason, there are many troubles.Perhaps Ren Zhusang was more worried about this.
As for Lord Liang... Chen Hongfan said: There is no way to teach children. He has always been loyal to the court and will never go astray.According to the tips collected by Xiaguan, the Fangshufu, the governor of Dongzhou, was constantly doing things before and after this incident, and his behavior was suspicious. He was afraid that the thief was a party. After detailed investigation, he would be able to find evidence of the accident and restore his innocence to Lord Liang.
Ren Zhusang nodded slightly and responded very quickly, but it seemed that he was not thinking.
Not saying a word is not a habit of Master Zhongshu to discuss matters. Ren Zhusang is easy-going and pragmatic in this regard, without any arrogance, and even dislikes others like this.Chen Hongfan couldn't figure it out and became more nervous. Ren Zhusang raised his fingers in a cold manner, which scared him to take a step back before he could see clearly that the tip of his index finger was slightly black.
Where has the ink trace been dried? You are the one who has not yet dried. Lord Zhongshu still had the same look of wanting to laugh but not laughing, but Chen Hongfan couldn't feel relieved, so he calmed down and said with a forced smile: The news is coming urgently. It was written a few days ago, and it may not be necessary if he had eaten morning dew and had a tide. It’s better to be kind. He hurriedly got up to find paper to draw.
Where is the original manuscript?Ren Zhusang didn't stop him, and asked nonsense.
If you don’t make an article, it’s hard to see people.Most of them just sucking ink?
I'm asking about the original, not the draft.Ren Zhusang finally smiled and tapped the paper lightly, just as it fell on the ancient wood kite....It is the one with the words "Xiao Jian Paper" written here.Can you take it out and let me see it?
The third day was already half over, but Geng Zhao had no regrets. He was no longer as anxious as before. He had finished his time and poured a cup of cold tea and sipped it. He looked out at the distance and was aimless.
The elderly have given too much, far exceeding the expectations of the teenagers.
You have a knife on you.Now he finally understood why Feng Huang said that.
At that time, Geng Zhao had not yet entered the Sanqi Valley, and what Feng Huang saw on him was not Xia Zhao's knife.But the current situation of people is the sum of their previous life. Everything has its own source, nothing is flying out of thin air.
What Feng Huang saw was the result of his accumulation of thousands or tens of thousands of knives since he was a child. Uncle Qi refined his own experience in heaven, teaching him how to run, jump, sleep, and how to use force to hit the iron tires splashing with sparks with a hammer, so that they can become extensions of their limbs and be able to move freely according to their instinct...
He wasn't born to use a knife.
Geng Zhao's keen intuition towards the knife comes from the most ordinary and tiny parts of his life, and it consumes most of his life so far, as natural as breathing and drinking water.There is no magical skill in the world that can quickly achieve such a talent. His sword has always followed him, but he himself doesn't know it.
The young man always feels that he does not know the sword technique, and when facing the enemy, he is used to relying on other people's swords.
At first it was Lao Hu's "Wu Shuang Quick Slash", but later the opponent became stronger and it became increasingly difficult to deal with it. So he took the risk of being in the bloody sea and changed it to the Imperial Sword in the Blood Sea. When he was holding the thief in the ruined temple in the mountain, he even used the silkworm saberry of the silkworm girl, but he had never used the sword technique.
Until he entered the emptiness and quietness again in the virtual realm, and saw himself blocking the sword energy by instinct, Geng Zhao suddenly realized that those moves that were dancing with the heart and freely were all transformed into nine styles of the Xia Zhao sword!
This is what He had to talk about Gongsun Fufeng.
From the beginning of the first stance, to the seventeenth stance of Qingping, which was unprecedented and unparalleled, Gongsun Fufeng did not bother to extract and condense it, nor did he intend to leave the genealogy to pass on the world, and even spoke crazy words that were not the same move, not just for the sake of innovation.
Even from the perspective of the Sword Emperor, it is also a completely different unique skill. It is just a move for Gongsun Fufeng, just to show his different face.I only saw the difference of seventeen, but I didn’t see one of my own. This is where Emperor Wu Chongling contempts the world.
What Wu Dengyong wants to say is: Actually, you have always had a knife and are using it, but you just don’t realize anything.It’s too hard to learn a new knife in just three days. It’s better to... just sharpen the existing knife on your body.
After wandering for a long time, Gengzhao put down the teacup, stood up with satisfaction, and pushed the door open and saw the sun moving westward. It was afraid that it would be less than two hours before dusk. The last day was about to end, but I didn't realize that I had any regrets. Now no matter what he sees or thinks, he has a deeper understanding of the sword technique. His heart is gradually fading away. Even if his strength is difficult to increase immediately, he has benefited from it.
Wu Dengyong was waiting for him at the Yuemen outside the courtyard.
Are you willing to wake up?Did you break your little arm and twist your little feet yesterday?Come on, let Uncle Wu show it.
Geng Zhao rushed to his throat with respect and gratitude, almost vomiting, and suddenly felt a little amused.Sure enough, I couldn't face this guy!How many hardships will it take to go through before the integrity will be twisted into the shape of this squishy and twitchy flower?He endured the chill and clasped his fists at the old man and said respectfully: Good luck, senior.
Wu Dengyong couldn't stand his virtue, his expression seemed to swallow a green flies, and he snorted coldly, throwing a fishing rod.OK, good fish drying!Why don’t you just sleep until dinner?Wouldn't it be better to take a fire stick into your bed and serve it directly on the table and serve it with a plate?
I'm afraid that the younger generation will not be able to do enough.
Geng Zhao took it with a smile, and saw the old fisherman walking out with his head down, and hurriedly stepped up his pace, and said loudly:
Senior, do you still ask today?
Ask the Order Hall!Keep up.Go out.
Leaving the inn, one old and one young walked through the alleys where cicadas were heard, and a narrow alley was opened. The view suddenly opened, and the water was pouring on the face, carrying a new atmosphere of willow branches, slightly dispelling the steaming heat on the stone road. It was the canal where the two first met, and as rare as ever, people were seen.
No wonder Geng Zhao couldn't help but think that senior was able to set up a fire to grill fish here that day.
The big one is in Yuura, there is such a place that you can't pass by no matter how you go!
The canal is about two meters wide, and the banks are piled with gravel on both sides. Unlike the main waterway in the city where stones are clad in the bank, it is more like a natural river outside the city that can tell from the reed tips floating under the water.The shore is filled with sandbanks and reeds grow. In summer, the water is full and rising, and then it is overflowing the reeds.
The canal transportation is the lifeblood of Yuechengpu. The dredging officers in the Chengyin Yamen have great power. They are not idle. They are busy all year round. Don’t talk about growing reeds. Even the canals are gathered into sand and form continents. If they are not done well, they will lose their heads.Geng Zhao didn't have long been to Yuepu, and he still knew about it.
This was once a river.I mean the river is not the kind that the people dig out and then use the big stones that build the city to build the river.
Wu Dengyong found a comfortable position under the willow shade. He swung the hook into the water, held the long grass and leaned against the tree, kicked the shoes and legs, and felt comfortable just looking.Is it funny?Nowadays, people rely on fake rivers to live, but no one knows the real river.If it weren't for the rising water in summer and it was overflowing the gate, maybe the canal was dry.
Geng Zhao also learned to swing the rod, but Lord Dianwei was not good at this and almost hooked the fish hook and tied it back.Wu Dengyong smiled cheerfully and directly, and seemed to be in a good mood.
We're only fishing today?Worried that he would affect his deceased mother, he simply didn't even mention the word "question".There is nothing wrong with fishing anyway.
ask!Why don't you ask?The old man hadn't laughed enough, and he looked lazy and treated casually:
Look, do you want more or less?
According to Geng Zhao's nature, he should have chosen less, but he would not be able to eat more. If he chooses, he would be no choice.But the old man hummed and laughed endlessly, which made the young man inexplicably angry.Where can the children in Longkou Village afford to play with such expensive things as fish hooks and ropes?Either jump into the water and catch fish with bare hands, or weave fish baskets and build fish tanks, which are mostly free methods.Nothing like a dignified marquis of magical powers, even if you are wandering around in the world, you can arbitrarily subdue the giants of the waterways, and you can get whatever you want!
...I choose ‘many’!
Hum...hahaha...Oh...choose more, right?HuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuThen compare... compare who caught more... Huhu
Geng Zhao deeply felt that he, who had expectations for the elderly, was simply a bad idea.
However, the breeze on the water bank was so comfortable, and the depression of the knot at the bottom of the willow tree was cleverly supported by the waist and back. The cool, smooth and hard touch and the fresh woody air were comparable to the exquisite carved bed purchased by Shuyujie. Geng Zhao quickly forgave the old man, and as his predecessors followed, he fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
The dream is still this willow bank of the willows in the afternoon. The sun is scorching in the afternoon. What you see in your eyes seems to be floating in a halo, so white that it makes you unable to help but squint.
It is difficult to think in the virtual realm, everything is just a feeling, and you flash a thought, and what you see and feel will return to that moment.Geng Zhao was not sure if he wanted to stay here even in his dreams, but the scene of the canal side that he saw before going to bed was extremely stable, without the brokenness and illusion of a thought in the past virtual realm.
The old man next to him opened his eyes, stood up and raised his arms, and there was a knife in his palm.
It is three feet and five inches long and weighs five kilograms. It is bright, cold and sharp, making people shudder.
Geng Zhao couldn't think. In theory, once he thought about what happened, he was immediately rejected by the virtual realm and suddenly woke up, but it seemed that something had pressed him firmly into the virtual realm. The pain of being rejected by the sea of consciousness was extremely intense, but he just couldn't return to reality.
In addition, everything in the virtual realm was as normal, and the young man noticed the murderous aura.Liu, who broke into the sea of consciousness that day, saw the chaotic fog, and the old man was a cold, hard and sharp knife made of forged, inserted into flesh and blood, making it difficult for young people to ignore and cannot coexist.
It was the old man who nailed himself to the sea of consciousness that Geng Zhao could only think so.He couldn't even tell whether this was his own virtual realm or the old man's, and the scene was easy to change in an instant.
The sunlight disappeared, and even the butter candle flames were shaking in the dark stone chamber.The frozen stream had already crossed Geng Zhao's imagination, throwing common sense behind his mind; he suspected that the cracks between the rocks were not filled with mud and moss, but the solid ice that had not melted for thousands of years.The house is full of top-floor racks, which are cast from gold and iron. Each grid is filled with long bricks. The metal blunt light reflecting the fireworks is accompanied by a deep green shadow.
Geng Zhao could hardly move his body, not because of the indescribable coldness, but because of the indescribable coldness, the sound of the tip of the knife twitching through the bricks and stones, no longer knowing where to approach behind him.He struggled to take steps and ran away from the shelf. When he occasionally encountered the shelf, it hurt so much that it felt like he was knocking off his arm and palms. The tears turned into ice slag as soon as they overflowed from their eyes.Even the breath in his mouth and nose was like gravel of water. Geng Zhao felt his chest getting heavier and heavier, and gradually he could not absorb anything.
I don’t know why I have a strong intuition that things on the shelf are the basis for saving my life.
A bent knees and legs are out of control, and the shoulders are touched! Crashing into the shelf. The boy bit the pain and cried, moved his stiff fingers and took a long brick, which was cold and smooth, as if he could pierce the flesh and blood. The bronze script is engraved with small fly-headed calligraphy, and the first of the scroll begins with the end of the Qingping.
Geng Zhao couldn't think, he could only feel it.So the next moment when I read the book silence, the scene changed again. A man danced a straight sword and fell from the sky, like a strong wind, which was even more terrifying than the sword of Uncle Qi outside the temple. He could not avoid it, gritted his teeth and waved his sword, and bravely faced the challenge.
The water was blowing under the willow shade, and Wu Dengyong, who was leaning against the tree with his eyes closed, crossed his hands, and seemed to be extremely relaxed between his lower abdomen and legs, but a few beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.There is no place in Yuepu City that is rarely visited. It was the old man who set up a formation around this small remote area. Although there was no major harm, the creatures naturally escaped, including people.
When he saw Geng Zhao facing Liu Jiancan on the long street, Wu Dengyong suspected that the young man was capable of becoming quiet.
Liu Jiancan knew at a glance that he was a martial artist who only practiced swords for most of his life. He had high qualifications and internal and external conditions. When his vision and experience accumulated to a certain level, one day, the sword intention would be started.This statement sounds mysterious at first glance, but it actually means the same as Qi Ji:
Experts can sense murderous aura and shock their opponents with their eyes or body posture. They cannot fully explain it with internal and external skills, so there is a saying of Qi.
When two people who are in the sword intention are in the face, the reasonable result is that the qi collides. When a strong person meets in a narrow road, they will win, or they will stalemate until one of them reveals a flaw.
But the situation on that day was clearly that the two of them were trapped in the void realm; if Liu Jiancan was just a party who broke into the door in a concise manner and broke into it for no reason, who provided the void realm, the answer was about to come out.
Entering emptiness and tranquility is the Taoist saying, which refers to the "Great Method of Taking the Unit" in Jianqi Palace. This is also called "the form of formlessness", also called "no self", and some say "destiny or emptiness".In Wu Dengyong's opinion, being able to return to the virtual realm is the entry-level to ask about the three talents and five peaks. All superpowers start from this and rely on this life. Therefore, taking on the challenge of the next three-day appointment adds more vitality to Geng Zhao.
Let Geng Zhao imagine an illusory sword, which tests the ability to turn the virtual into the real; chasing his eyes is to see if he has the ability to think about it... Geng Zhao passed the test beautifully, which was even better than the old man expected.
Wu Dengyong did not lie to him.In the history of Gongsun's family, there is no one who knows the 188 style "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture", and those who have such thoughts are arrogant fools.With the old man's high roots and bones, he has the second only to the Wu Huang Chongling, who was born in nova. He has only practiced sixty-one of them, and he dare not say that he is proficient.
But he had read the complete secret scroll of "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture" and the entire bronze arsenal.
In reality, it may not be remembered in full, but the pictures and texts on the copper slip are kept in the old man's sea of consciousness without any leakage.Geng Zhao only read it once, and from then on, there was a complete "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture" in the virtual realm, which I can't forget even if I want to.
It is lifelong to carry an arsenal, but it seems to be slow.
Don't you want a big gift package?I was satisfied with the promised exercise, and finally I am late!In the virtual realm, you are not limited by time and space. You can personally experience the feeling of being bombarded and masturbated to death by the sixty-seven-style "The Break Sword of the Imperial Picture"... You can withstand this, and you are afraid of it!
The old man's mouth curled slightly, as if he was in a good dream, and the cool breeze was filled with the willows. It was really a leisurely afternoon fishing picture.[Anti-counterfeiting]
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Chen Hongfan, the Minister of Justice, bought the property in Ganlufang for the purpose of resettlement of Azun. Considering avoiding suspicion, it was half a city area separated from his mansion in Wutong Zhaojing in Jinyu Lane. It was not easy to go to the Imperial City Office, which was just as safe as the emperor.With the beauty of A-chan, it is no surprise that he will be granted the holy family. If he lives close to him, it is too convenient to walk around for two seconds. It is difficult to guarantee that the emperor will not be suspicious. He thought that no matter how easy it is to wear Chen Hongfan's old shoes, he would always feel uncomfortable.
The emperor often came to Wutong to Zhaojing in a low dress and told him something that was inconvenient to the imperial city. He knew how far Ganlufang was, and it was very inconvenient for him to take care of Miss A'sang. He ran to the north of the city every few days. Seeing that he knew what he knew, he would not come again, he praised Chen Junchoe as a loyal minister, thinking that he was a loyal minister.
With such intuition and skills, what is more important is that not everyone can easily resist Ah Can't be able to rise to the top and dance with such great value as this.
Xiao Jianzhi did not tell him why he sent someone to send Ah Niu and wanted him to do something for himself or Ah Niu.
From the beginning of the girl knocking on the door knocker of the Shangshu Mansion, all this was Chen Hongfan's own judgment and decision.
The top three selected in the palace test, although they are known as the emperor's disciple, are also called the examiner who presided over the competition, just like other in the same year.The relationship between Chen Hongfan and Xiao Jianzhi is nothing more than that. He has never had private contact and has not even passed the letter.
At the Qionglin banquet where the new Jinshi was hosted, they only exchanged a few simple greetings.That was the longest conversation between Chen Hongfan that night.
Everyone knows that he is the top scholar who has become a cheap scholar who is smoked from the ancestral grave. The emperor ordered Chi Fengjun, not Chen Hongfan, who is stable in writing.When His Majesty left the table, His Majesty the Emperor specially called Chi Fengjun to fill his golden cup and gave it to him; there is no doubt who is the first in the Golden List in the heart of the emperor.The new Jinshi who were about to enter the officialdom were not yet versed in the way of becoming officials, and they rushed to toast with Chi Fengjun, and happily discussed the passionate policy in an enclave, imagining the future situation of governing the country and pacifying the world.
Chen Hongfan put down his pen and looked at the night outside the window and was slightly stunned.
It's Ah, why didn't I think about writing a letter and asking Tai Cheng what he meant?
Perhaps he knew in his heart that Old Taicheng Xiao would not reply to him a word, so he made a fool of himself and said that he was dizzy and gave him a fool.Lord Shangshu laughed at himself and sucked the ink on the paper dry. Not long after, the old family in the courtyard came to knock on the door of the study. Chen Hongfan quickly stood up and greeted him outside the moon gate.
The person who came had five long beards, with a clear appearance, a dark and light green glass-colored straight hem dress. The embroidery of the leader was finely crafted, and the color was darker blue. Only the neck of the collar was decorated with crescent silk, and the outer cover was covered with long white silk. The materials used were all luxurious and low-key, making them more elegant.
If you have any mistakes, you will be grateful and forgive your sins.
otherwise. The middle-aged gentleman gathered the folding fan and said happily:
The gardenias in the front yard are in great bloom. Only when you don’t come to welcome me can I enjoy them carefully and smell the fragrance.Nengbo is much more tactful than you, and you didn’t even shout at me.The old man’s name is Gou Neng, and it’s not nice to call him Lao Gou or Gou Bo, so he simply calls him a name.The scholars often come here, and the family is not surprised. They nodded their heads and greeted them, and they came to notify the master. The middle-aged scholars didn't care.
The petals of gardenia are thick and even thick, so white that they are not transparent. The texture on them is delicate, just like the best thick weaving.Chen Hongfan remembered the daily life of the enchantress, and her color was cold and white, and her texture was thick and soft. The fruit was very similar to the gardenia. He was so happy. While he was diligent in his study, he smiled and said: It’s time to catch up with the season, and the flowers are blooming well and the fragrance is good. It is said: Wherever you don’t return for the whole day, the gardenia is fragrant in the garden.‘My hometown is called Yutangchun.
Is Yutangchun?Oops, I want to drink.
The handsome man raised his sword eyebrows slightly. Somehow, his smile-like expression and his black eyes that were slightly closed had an indescribable sense of cramping, as if he was going to say something to tease you in the next moment. He couldn't help but hear it before he heard it. Even if he really made an excessive joke, it would make people feel angry.
There is a wine in Yangtu named Yulu, also known as Yutangchun, but it has nothing to do with flowers.When Chen Hongfan heard him say this, he smiled and said: I want to drink with kindness, I will give Nengbo a few pounds.
The scholar laughed.The wine I drink in this life is poured into a bowl, and I don’t know if I need to use the word “jin”. How many jins can I make?Chen Hongfan smiled and said: I heard that Jinwulang would not need a wine cup of less than two kilograms of wine when drinking.The gentleman sat down at will and showed off his face: Speaking of alcohol, I am afraid I am a family scandal.The two looked at each other and smiled.
It's not the most impressive thing about middle-aged scholars.A man is not necessarily worthy of boasting when he is born beautiful, but he does make people happy and does not need to be specially pleased and flattered, and can win the favor and kindness of others.
Since Tao Yuanzheng's death, there has been no prefecture in the court.Only Ren Zhusang, who is known as Master Zhongshu, can be regarded as the word "honor" by Ren Zhusang.
Chen Hongfan's long-sleeved and good dance is exactly what he wants, not to do it, but to avoid suspicion.
Chen Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, who was not clearly classified as the Ren Family faction of the Yangtu Ren Family and was able to enjoy himself in many camps, was a very competent middleman who could extend his tentacles to a deeper and wider place.For this reason, Ren Zhusang never received Chen Hongfan at his own house, and his response to the court has always been as light as water, neither cold nor hot.
The house in Ganlufang... While Chen Hongfan was carrying it from the desk and put a stack of case files, Ren Zhusang poured tea himself, as if it was cooked at his own home. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked casually: Everything is OK?The official has been moving very hard recently and seems to be making good progress.
It's really good.Chen Hongfan smiled and said: That person treats Miss Agua with courtesy and is very close.A few days ago, I heard about the girl’s experience and even got angry. I asked Eunuch Yang to arrange a confidant and investigate the case in the East China Sea. It was very exciting.
Only when Chen Hongfan can he think thoroughly about the human heart can he be used by Master Zhongshu.Others offered their noble daughter, and they wanted His Majesty to quickly get into the dragon bed. It would be better to get pregnant with the dragon son. What's the best thing to treat him with courtesy?Little did they know that after they got it, the beginning of the decline of deep feelings. This section of the emperor is no different from the common people.If there is not enough love and close conflict, it will be over after sleeping, and all the effort will be spent.
Ren Zhusang turned the cup lightly, and the clear and vivid phoenix eyes looked at the buds and branches floating in the tea. Although they were smiling on their faces, they might not be full of joy.If you find an opportunity to mention Eunuch Yang, no matter what you find, please first sort it out and slow it down, and don’t pour it out and seek credit.The official family is far away in the capital, and I don’t know the roots of the East China Sea. However, the export is a constitution. Who will do it then?It's not him.
Chen Hongfan understood that he was powerful and did not dare to laugh at this matter. He bowed and said: Don’t worry, I will pay attention to it.
The whispers of the emperor and the empress's mismatch have been circulating in Pingwangdu for a long time, and the scale of the three palaces and six courtyards is limited by the previous emperor, so there is no room for him to do it.As soon as the Queen Feng Jia left Beijing, all forces all tried their best to push the emperor into the legs of their beauties, and they could only share the overwhelming power of the Ren family. Unfortunately, they failed. No beauties could stay in the imperial city and firmly grasp His Majesty's heart.
I'm afraid no one would expect that the only successful one was Ren Zhusang's own arrangement.
If it were not for the acquiescence of the Secretariat, Chen Hongfan alone would not have invited Hui Anzhen and Yang Yu to come.The two father-in-law Hui and Yang are considering His Majesty. Perhaps in their opinion, Chen Hongfan is for his future and win the favor of the emperor; the master of the Secretariat's plan is inevitable in comparison: Who would give his beauties with a sharp head and share His Majesty's favor for his daughter?
In Chen Hongfan's opinion, the answer may be unexpectedly simple.
No matter who grasps His Majesty's heart, as long as he is controlled by the Ren family, Ren Zhusang doesn't care whether this person is the Empress or Agua.Since there is no lasting favor in the world, why not let Your Majesty pick pearls in the hands of the Ren family?
If there was no Miss Agua, Ren Zhusang would be prepared and would not allow others to reach the emperor's hand.But Chen Hongfan knew that Lord Zhongshu came tonight and did not give his Majesty a new favorite. He carefully spread out the long scroll on the table and moved the candlelight to ensure that Enxiang could clearly see the contents and clear his throat.
According to the news from Xiaguan, the chaos in the three vehicle theory of Alanshan a few days ago started with a group of bandits who claimed to be "Gushe", inciting refugees and intending to assassinate General Zhendong, etc., which were also the actions of these bandits.Unfortunately, the members of Gushe are not ordinary stingy, and there are many important people in the court at the core. The list of rosters and evidence lists that each person does and masters of the headquarters are here. Please check it out.Detailed description of the identity and crimes of the Gushun Rebellion Party.
It is of great importance. Before this document is officially sent to the Ministry of Justice, there is still room for improvement, which is also the reason why Ren Zhusang visited tonight.
In the past six months, Tokaido has had many troubles, which is extremely rare under Murong Rou's rule. Various rumors have been passed back to Pingwang in sequence, because they do not go out of the scope of martial arts affairs, and the attention they attract is limited. When the Three Vehicles Theory has caused a big mess, the name of Gushun came to the stage, and then the seemingly unrelated cases were stringed up and the government and the opposition were discussing. However, with the tragic example of Wang Jingshi, no one wants to provoke General Zhendong. So far, there is no one who is involved in his neglect of his duties and his plans are all watching.
Calculate the time, the court should have an argument.
Before asking a question, you must have an answer.The Censorate was completely unmoved. The secret detective leader of the late emperor was now in charge of the East China Sea, and he was just waiting for the target of being involved. Since there was no decent secret detective cavalry in the Chengxuan Dynasty, only the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple were left.
The evidence can be found slowly, and the most important thing is the list of suspects.
Even who can’t even tell who is causing trouble, isn’t it that the turmoil has not stopped?Where is the face of the court?
Ren Zhusang listened to his statement quietly, never saying a word. At the end, he turned back his head, stretched out his slender index finger, and tapped the list of the six people who were shooting.
Ancient wood kite Chi Fengjun
Takayanagi Cicada Deer
The tiger monk's fruit is ignorant in the deep stream
Skylin Yaki Yue
The next swan Liangzi is the same
The Wakyo Monkey
Sure enough, we must use troops here.Chen Hongfan was not surprised and naturally showed a calm attitude.
He and Yue on the list are all from the world. If it is not the case file of Chen Ming, the Shangshu has never heard of it. It is said that one of them died and the other disappeared. Whether they are really Gushe or not, there is actually no difference.The five paths of the Zixing Temple of the famous mountain temple hosted by Lu Biejia, also have many supporters in Pingwang, but Lu Yanqing's actions in Qingzhu Village have violated his nature. I believe Your Majesty is happy to copy him.There are two other issues.
The monk Guomai was caught in the doubts of rebellion and could no longer respect him. The story of the son of Liuli Buddha hostage in Qifeng Pavilion was passed back to the capital. Everyone was shocked, but no one dared to discuss it openly. Even the spread of the news was quite restrained. Because the Empress and Na Guomai were closely related to the influence, the female relatives of the princes and nobles in the capital had probably had contacted him. If this fire was accidentally controlled, it would burn on the Ren family.
Liang Zitong was also a member of the Central Secretariat. It is one thing that a son commits a crime, and a conspiracy and rebellion is another thing. The consequences of the two are different from the world.
Chen Hongfan waited for a long time, but Ren Zhusang never made any noise.Lord Shangshu suddenly felt a little anxious and did not wait patiently as before, and spoke carefully.
Thank you for your kindness.The monk's misunderstanding was reported. It is reported that the Emperor Xianyin of the Dabaoguo Temple has been reported to have been given by the Emperor Xianyin of the Dabaoguo Temple, which is a misunderstanding.The person who committed the crime was most likely another evil monk of the Guo generation.The implication is that if the Empress can calm down, the crime will fall on the head of a certain goat to be guilty, and it may not even be a monk. You just need to shave your head and light the scar.
Ren Zhusang seemed to be smiling but not to mention it, and he clicked his fingertips silently, as if he was in a long examination.The lights reflected his slightly thin side face, his stone-like nose bridge and jaw lines were bright, and he had nowhere to chisel. It looked so beautiful that it made people feel stressed and felt ashamed.
A hint of chill appeared in Chen Hongfan's heart.
It seems that flesh and blood are not the primary consideration of Master Zhongshu.Liang Zitong is not a confidant, but it is just a matter of paying a lease and exchange contract. Such a trace of inextricable and exportable goods is not even counted, and once it involves treason, there are many troubles.Perhaps Ren Zhusang was more worried about this.
As for Lord Liang... Chen Hongfan said: There is no way to teach children. He has always been loyal to the court and will never go astray.According to the tips collected by Xiaguan, the Fangshufu, the governor of Dongzhou, was constantly doing things before and after this incident, and his behavior was suspicious. He was afraid that the thief was a party. After detailed investigation, he would be able to find evidence of the accident and restore his innocence to Lord Liang.
Ren Zhusang nodded slightly and responded very quickly, but it seemed that he was not thinking.
Not saying a word is not a habit of Master Zhongshu to discuss matters. Ren Zhusang is easy-going and pragmatic in this regard, without any arrogance, and even dislikes others like this.Chen Hongfan couldn't figure it out and became more nervous. Ren Zhusang raised his fingers in a cold manner, which scared him to take a step back before he could see clearly that the tip of his index finger was slightly black.
Where has the ink trace been dried? You are the one who has not yet dried. Lord Zhongshu still had the same look of wanting to laugh but not laughing, but Chen Hongfan couldn't feel relieved, so he calmed down and said with a forced smile: The news is coming urgently. It was written a few days ago, and it may not be necessary if he had eaten morning dew and had a tide. It’s better to be kind. He hurriedly got up to find paper to draw.
Where is the original manuscript?Ren Zhusang didn't stop him, and asked nonsense.
If you don’t make an article, it’s hard to see people.Most of them just sucking ink?
I'm asking about the original, not the draft.Ren Zhusang finally smiled and tapped the paper lightly, just as it fell on the ancient wood kite....It is the one with the words "Xiao Jian Paper" written here.Can you take it out and let me see it?
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