All Hail Cousin Brother

The carriage hurried home with whips and horses, and the horse's cries, "da da", could be heard, raised high, and slammed down heavily. Yu Youyao was turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he firmly grasped the copper ring in the car.

I don't know how long it took, but the horse-drawn carriage suddenly slowed down.

Yu Youyao asked dazedly, "What's going on?"

Before the driver could answer, Yu Youyao heard a voice shouting from outside the door: "Chen, Youzhou Prefecture, Ye Hanyuan, the son of Ye Xiaoci in the prefecture, sued the Marquis of Changxing for ten crimes."

Yu Youyao's ears exploded, shaking her hands, and suddenly opened the curtain of the car.

There were two yamen in front, with a big knife on their waists, dragging a man covered in blood, with chains on his hands and feet, walking down Chang'an Avenue step by step, blood dripping all the way.

The streets were crowded with people, and the people gathered together and pointed.

The carriage was blocked and could not go.

Ye Hanyuan was tall and heroic, even though he was covered in blood, he couldn't hide his arrogance and iron bones.

The post of the prefecture, the external magistrate of the third rank, holds the real power, can adjust troops, horses, money and grain, and is in charge of more than 30 cities in the northern border.

Ye Xiaoci's son, Ye Hanyuan, went to the capital to beat the drum and was willing to receive thirty canes to sue the Marquis of Changxing!

This, this is even more appalling than the feudal king entering the capital.

Xia Yansheng, the chief assistant of the cabinet, just returned home. He just changed his clothes and served a cup of tea when he heard the sound of "dong, dong, dong" outside, which made even his ears dazed.

Holding the tea, he turned his head and asked the servant next to him, "Did you hear anything?"

Of course the servant heard it: "It seems to be a knock!"

"Bad, broken..." The teacup in Xia Yansheng's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and it smashed into pieces with a "crash" sound. Not only that, he drank the tea in his mouth, but also "Pff— —" With a sound, he popped out of his mouth, and all the tea remaining in his mouth choked into his throat.

He coughed violently, and while coughing, he said, "Cough, bring my court clothes, cough, cough..."

The servant was also clever, and hurriedly fetched the court clothes, and waited for him to put them on swiftly with his hands and feet.

As soon as the court clothes were put on, the servants hurried over to report: "Sir, it's not good, Youzhou Prefecture, the son of Ye Xiaoci in the prefecture, Ye Hanyuan beat the Dengwen drum and sued the Marquis of Changxing for ten crimes. On the way to the palace, today coincides with the market, Chang'an Street is full of people, and on both sides of the street, the people send each other off..."

Xia Yansheng guessed that there was a major grievance, but when he heard that the grievance came from Youzhou, his eyes darkened and his body trembled.

"This, this is going to pierce the sky." As he said, he trembled and walked out quickly.

He had just walked out of the door, and another servant rushed in: "No, sir, Mr. Xianyun brought the blood book of Youzhou Wanmin into the palace to meet the sage..."

With a "thump", Xia Yansheng fell to the ground, not even holding on to the strong servant beside Kong Wu.

The two servants were startled and were about to help.

When he saw his master, he raised his head, and only had time to explain: "If I faint, even if I lift, I will be carried into the palace."

After he finished speaking, his head tilted, and he really fainted.

The family immediately prepared a stretcher and carried him into the palace.

Ye Hanyuan beat the drum, and the news that he sued the Marquis of Changxing was also continuously sent to the Marquis of Changxing's mansion.

"Old madam, it's not good, the emperor sent the imperial guards in the palace, ordered the imperial doctor to accompany him, went to Chang'an Avenue to meet Ye Hanyuan, and also gave an order, if Ye Hanyuan died before entering the palace, among the six divisions, from the top No one will ever try to escape the relationship."

"The Five Cities Soldiers and Horses have already sent people to clear the way on Chang'an Street. Except for those who escorted Ye Hanyuan, anyone who approaches Ye Hanyuan within three steps will rectify the law on the spot."

"It's not good, old lady, the sage has mentioned the commander of the Shenji battalion and ordered the commander of the Shenji battalion to immediately bring 3,000 elite soldiers to Youzhou to **** the Marquis of Changxing, his generals, and all the officials of Youzhou, big and small, and lords. Entering Beijing, there is no delay, if there is resistance, it will be punished as conspiracy."

"Old madam, old madam, there is news from the palace that Empress Zhuang Concubine disrespected the Queen Mother, took away her title, was put into the cold palace, and listened to Hou Fa's fall."

"It's not good, it's not good, the emperor Xuanwei Ninghou entered the palace..."

"..."

The bad news came one after another, and Mrs. Cao felt dizzy.

As the old Fengjun of the Marquis of Changxing, Mrs. Cao didn't know what happened. From the moment Ye Hanyuan hit the Dengwen drum, no matter what the accusation was and whether it was true or not, the scenery of the Marquis of Changxing had come to an end.

As long as the matter involves King You, the royal clan, the nobles of the heavenly family, the sons and daughters of dragons and phoenixes, there is no sin, and they have to take off a layer of skin.

If he was guilty, it would not be an exaggeration to punish all ten clans.

At this time, several teams of the Imperial Forest Army rushed through Chang'an Avenue with big knives on their waists. Everyone only heard the sound of uniform footsteps. Wherever they went, the people retreated.

In the blink of an eye, this group of people rushed to the Changxinghou mansion and surrounded the huge Changxinghou mansion.

When Mrs. Cao got the news, she hurriedly called someone to help her out, ready to ask what happened.

The leader of the army, without even looking at her, raised the document in his hand and declared loudly: "Strictly up the peak, all the people from the Marquis of Changxing's mansion are to be banned from the mansion, and no one is allowed to go out. Violators will be killed on the spot. !"

The entire Jingzhao was turned upside down because Ye Hanyuan beat the Dengwen drum.

At this time, Jingzhao was already under martial law.

On Chang'an Street, a group of officers and soldiers with knives rushed to both sides of the street, blocking the people on both sides of the road from their swords.

An official sedan car rushed across Chang'an Avenue and hurriedly entered the palace.

In the blazing sun, Ye Hanyuan was seriously injured, and he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "My minister, Youzhou Prefecture, Prefecture Government Ye Hanyuan, beat Dengwen drums, was punished with thirty sticks, and sued Changxing Houfu for ten crimes!"

Yu Youyao's carriage was blocked on the sidewalk. Hearing Ye Hanyuan count the counts of the Marquis of Changxing, every word was sobbing with blood, and every sentence was shocking. It was truly horrifying to hear.

"The first crime is to form a party for personal gain, to collude with the Ministry of War, to owe Youzhou's army every year, and the King of You to perform a severance note, but he is suppressed by the Ministry of War. Swordsmen can't kill the enemy, thin horses can't charge, King You fights with Bei Di every year, and every year there are casualties, causing countless loyal souls to die in Youzhou..."

"The second crime is colluding with foreign enemies, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country. This thief colluded with the Di people to link Youzhou to the dilemma of lack of materials, and communicated with the foreign enemies, causing the Di people to attack on a large scale, and by delaying tactics, the 300,000-strong army under King You was born. It is not the fault of King You, but the calamity of a traitor..."