Su Feiqing, get out of here!The carved door was suddenly pushed open by someone and the guards guarding outside could not stop it. They could only watch the girl break into the house.
Her hair was slightly loose and her clothes were covered with dust, which showed that she was in a hurry and embarrassed. Her eyes, which always had a faint smile in the past, were filled with anger: How could you do it? Do you have any conscience?
The man behind the desk glanced at her faintly, and kept reviewing the official documents in his hand. The person came and invited Miss Meng out.
The two guards moved when they heard the sound, and they were about to clamp the girl from left to right. She struggled desperately, grabbing the book case and questioning, Su Feiqing, why don’t you speak? Are you guilty!The man's silence made her more anxious. The guard grabbed her arm and dragged it out. She threw it away hard, staring at the man in public uniform. The scorching flying fish suit, the warm color seemed to be splashing blood all over the ground. Su Feiqing, Su Jing, you answer me, why do you do that, answer me Ah!
The urge to ask one by one was like a cuckoo crying, but later it was implicitly a sorrowful voice of prayer.
The man finally put down the pen in his hand. She looked up with hope, and her eyes were calm: Miss Meng, for the sake of Lingzun, I don’t care about your crime of collision. Remember, you are a civilian, I am an official, this is not a place you can come, and you are not qualified to talk to me.
Let’s not take the example, send off the guests.
In the loud bang, the man leaning on the couch opened his eyes. His black hair was untied and he fell to his shoulders in a loose way, making his handsome face look cold and icy and lazy.
Seeing this, Wu Sanniang quickly tried to make a sound to smooth things over. He frowned and raised his eyebrows slightly at the end of his narrow eyes, which clearly looked like a wind flowing into his bones, but even a tear mole at the corner of his eyes showed a three-point chill.
What's going on?
With a plop, Wu Sanniang's legs became weak and she subconsciously knelt on the ground.
A slow step walked over on the side. Yao Ji stared at the man. After not seeing him for several years, his face had not changed at all. His dark eyes moved and he said lightly: It turned out to be Meng Zhongcheng, he is really a rare guest.
I should say this. Yao Ji lifted her clothes and sat down slowly on the embroidered stool. She had been separated for several years. Today, she took the liberty to visit her and asked Su Jinwu not to blame her.
Wu Sanniang, who was hiding beside him, couldn't help but feel a little moved when she heard this. Could it be... This Censor Meng and Master Su are old acquaintances?
That would be easy. She was afraid that she would be vented by her anger for disturbing Master Su, so she stood up carefully and laughed: It turned out that the two were old friends, oh, it was really fate.
roll.The man looked at her coldly, and Wu Sanniang was stunned and opened her mouth in a stammer. He just heard him say again, I told you to get out, can't you hear it?
Wu Sanniang did not dare to stop at all. In an instant, all the people inside and outside the house retreated, leaving only Yao Ji and Su Jing.
It seems that Su Jinwu is good at temper. Yao Ji sneered. Su Jinwu at least wanted to call the madam in the sect house "Mom". Why not give others face like this?
Such provocative words were said, but Su didn't even move his eyebrows. He stood up, his wide robe and sleeves hang down with the flow. It was a very pure blue color, which made him look taller, like a zhilan king tree and a beautiful green bamboo.
If this Feng Sui, who could imagine how much blood was stained with his hands?
Yao Ji knew that he was not someone who could shake words, and the reason why she spoke badly was just an impulse drive. She turned cold and stopped beating around the bush: Su Jinwu, Lin Wenchu was a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy, and the Jinyiwei arrested the imperial court's official, and not to mention the request to the Three Laws, at least she would have to give the gubernator to our Censorate.The Jinyiwei quietly put the people in the imperial prison. Where did the Censorate?
This series of loud and powerful questions is reasonable, and it is not what she said before was to find Su Jing. The Censorate has the responsibility of supervising all officials. As long as the officials in the court do not violate the criminal law and need to be submitted to the Ministry of Justice for trial, they will be handled by the Censorate.
Moreover, when the Jinyiwei took Lin Xiang away, it did not explain what crime he committed. Although this was the usual style of the Jinyiwei's behavior, it was obviously a violation of the rules.
After hearing this, Su Jing didn't even look at Yao Ji: I didn't have to explain to the Censorate. If Meng Zhongcheng is dissatisfied, he can impeach me at tomorrow's court meeting.
Do you think I dare not?The petite girl is unwilling to give in. You know, Lin Wenchu was arrested, but your party was attacking the different people and was using any means to eliminate dissidents. Last month it was Hong Fuping, last month it was Kong Bogao, this month it was Lin Wenchu. In just three months, the Jinyiwei arrested dozens of imperial officials, and each of them were Heshan Party members. Su Jinwu, I think you should understand what it means to be too much or too little. If a rabbit is anxious, it will bite people.
The man smiled unexpectedly, but the smile floated on his pupils, not reaching his eyes at all: I don’t know that Meng Zhongcheng is so enthusiastic about rescuing the Heshan Party members. The only controversial Tai Shi Meng has a daughter who participates in the party dispute.
Don't want to put a hat on me, the girl interrupted him viciously, wanting to arrest me and go to the imperial prison?dream!I just can't stand you treacherous people. Even if you can cover up the sky with one hand, sooner or later the government and the country will respond to Qingming Festival.
Oh, the man answered slowly, then I will wait and see, he raised his voice, Qiongyu.The door was pushed open, and a slim beauty came slowly. It was Qiongyu, the leading flower court man in the Jiaofang. Su Jing waved to her and tied my hair.The posture was leisurely and familiar, and in Yao Ji's eyes, she felt it was very dazzling.
She suppressed her anger and wanted to talk to Su Jing again. The man showed a gesture of seeing off the guests. Qiongyu stood behind him, and her fingers like spring onion tied up his ink hair, and fixed it with a small white jade crown, as if his wife was carefully taking care of her husband's appearance, and she taught Yao Ji to feel more and more angry the more she looked at her.
She stopped talking, snorted coldly, pulled her feet and left. When she arrived at the door, Su Jing's cold voice came from behind: Judging from the past relationship, I advise you not to rush into this muddy water, so that you can do it yourself.
Pooh!You have to care!
Her hair was slightly loose and her clothes were covered with dust, which showed that she was in a hurry and embarrassed. Her eyes, which always had a faint smile in the past, were filled with anger: How could you do it? Do you have any conscience?
The man behind the desk glanced at her faintly, and kept reviewing the official documents in his hand. The person came and invited Miss Meng out.
The two guards moved when they heard the sound, and they were about to clamp the girl from left to right. She struggled desperately, grabbing the book case and questioning, Su Feiqing, why don’t you speak? Are you guilty!The man's silence made her more anxious. The guard grabbed her arm and dragged it out. She threw it away hard, staring at the man in public uniform. The scorching flying fish suit, the warm color seemed to be splashing blood all over the ground. Su Feiqing, Su Jing, you answer me, why do you do that, answer me Ah!
The urge to ask one by one was like a cuckoo crying, but later it was implicitly a sorrowful voice of prayer.
The man finally put down the pen in his hand. She looked up with hope, and her eyes were calm: Miss Meng, for the sake of Lingzun, I don’t care about your crime of collision. Remember, you are a civilian, I am an official, this is not a place you can come, and you are not qualified to talk to me.
Let’s not take the example, send off the guests.
In the loud bang, the man leaning on the couch opened his eyes. His black hair was untied and he fell to his shoulders in a loose way, making his handsome face look cold and icy and lazy.
Seeing this, Wu Sanniang quickly tried to make a sound to smooth things over. He frowned and raised his eyebrows slightly at the end of his narrow eyes, which clearly looked like a wind flowing into his bones, but even a tear mole at the corner of his eyes showed a three-point chill.
What's going on?
With a plop, Wu Sanniang's legs became weak and she subconsciously knelt on the ground.
A slow step walked over on the side. Yao Ji stared at the man. After not seeing him for several years, his face had not changed at all. His dark eyes moved and he said lightly: It turned out to be Meng Zhongcheng, he is really a rare guest.
I should say this. Yao Ji lifted her clothes and sat down slowly on the embroidered stool. She had been separated for several years. Today, she took the liberty to visit her and asked Su Jinwu not to blame her.
Wu Sanniang, who was hiding beside him, couldn't help but feel a little moved when she heard this. Could it be... This Censor Meng and Master Su are old acquaintances?
That would be easy. She was afraid that she would be vented by her anger for disturbing Master Su, so she stood up carefully and laughed: It turned out that the two were old friends, oh, it was really fate.
roll.The man looked at her coldly, and Wu Sanniang was stunned and opened her mouth in a stammer. He just heard him say again, I told you to get out, can't you hear it?
Wu Sanniang did not dare to stop at all. In an instant, all the people inside and outside the house retreated, leaving only Yao Ji and Su Jing.
It seems that Su Jinwu is good at temper. Yao Ji sneered. Su Jinwu at least wanted to call the madam in the sect house "Mom". Why not give others face like this?
Such provocative words were said, but Su didn't even move his eyebrows. He stood up, his wide robe and sleeves hang down with the flow. It was a very pure blue color, which made him look taller, like a zhilan king tree and a beautiful green bamboo.
If this Feng Sui, who could imagine how much blood was stained with his hands?
Yao Ji knew that he was not someone who could shake words, and the reason why she spoke badly was just an impulse drive. She turned cold and stopped beating around the bush: Su Jinwu, Lin Wenchu was a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy, and the Jinyiwei arrested the imperial court's official, and not to mention the request to the Three Laws, at least she would have to give the gubernator to our Censorate.The Jinyiwei quietly put the people in the imperial prison. Where did the Censorate?
This series of loud and powerful questions is reasonable, and it is not what she said before was to find Su Jing. The Censorate has the responsibility of supervising all officials. As long as the officials in the court do not violate the criminal law and need to be submitted to the Ministry of Justice for trial, they will be handled by the Censorate.
Moreover, when the Jinyiwei took Lin Xiang away, it did not explain what crime he committed. Although this was the usual style of the Jinyiwei's behavior, it was obviously a violation of the rules.
After hearing this, Su Jing didn't even look at Yao Ji: I didn't have to explain to the Censorate. If Meng Zhongcheng is dissatisfied, he can impeach me at tomorrow's court meeting.
Do you think I dare not?The petite girl is unwilling to give in. You know, Lin Wenchu was arrested, but your party was attacking the different people and was using any means to eliminate dissidents. Last month it was Hong Fuping, last month it was Kong Bogao, this month it was Lin Wenchu. In just three months, the Jinyiwei arrested dozens of imperial officials, and each of them were Heshan Party members. Su Jinwu, I think you should understand what it means to be too much or too little. If a rabbit is anxious, it will bite people.
The man smiled unexpectedly, but the smile floated on his pupils, not reaching his eyes at all: I don’t know that Meng Zhongcheng is so enthusiastic about rescuing the Heshan Party members. The only controversial Tai Shi Meng has a daughter who participates in the party dispute.
Don't want to put a hat on me, the girl interrupted him viciously, wanting to arrest me and go to the imperial prison?dream!I just can't stand you treacherous people. Even if you can cover up the sky with one hand, sooner or later the government and the country will respond to Qingming Festival.
Oh, the man answered slowly, then I will wait and see, he raised his voice, Qiongyu.The door was pushed open, and a slim beauty came slowly. It was Qiongyu, the leading flower court man in the Jiaofang. Su Jing waved to her and tied my hair.The posture was leisurely and familiar, and in Yao Ji's eyes, she felt it was very dazzling.
She suppressed her anger and wanted to talk to Su Jing again. The man showed a gesture of seeing off the guests. Qiongyu stood behind him, and her fingers like spring onion tied up his ink hair, and fixed it with a small white jade crown, as if his wife was carefully taking care of her husband's appearance, and she taught Yao Ji to feel more and more angry the more she looked at her.
She stopped talking, snorted coldly, pulled her feet and left. When she arrived at the door, Su Jing's cold voice came from behind: Judging from the past relationship, I advise you not to rush into this muddy water, so that you can do it yourself.
Pooh!You have to care!
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