After the villain was defeated, she still had power in the government

Wang Dagui was unable to let go and was thrown out with the weapon.

The two men flew three feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiaoyan let out a muffled sound and felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.

Wang Dagui quickly climbed up from him, quickly checked his body, and found that except for a sprained left foot, none of his arms or legs were missing. He patted his chest in relief. Fortunately, he was smart and forced to switch positions with Xiaoyan in the middle, otherwise he would be the one injured now.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaoyan." Wang Dagui said gratefully as he looked at Xiaoyan who was lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"You..." Xiaoyan stared at him, the blood in his chest surging, his throat tasted fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This man is as shameless as his master, actually using him as a scapegoat!

"Look, this is what you call peaceful coexistence?"

Fu Yutang played with the dagger in his hand, patted Jixue's face, and said sarcastically: "Only you are allowed to coexist peacefully while shouting and killing?"

She sneered, kicked him out, then bent down and walked out of the carriage. She stood on the carriage and looked down at the master and servant on the ground with a gloomy expression.

The capital city has a curfew. It was already dark at this time, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Only the lanterns on both sides emitted a faint yellow light.

Fu Yutang was wearing a purple round-necked, wide-sleeved official uniform that emitted a faint glow under the dim candlelight.

It is obviously a heavy color, but when she wears it, it not only does not look rigid and vulgar, but it makes her skin look whiter than jade, and adds a bit of solemnity, like a section of bamboo, looking very dignified, or like a poppy blooming in a forest of knives, seductive yet sharp.

She looked down at the embarrassed master and servant, curled her lips and said, "Assassinating an official of the imperial court in the street, I wonder how many clansmen you two have who can atone for your sins?"

"You!" Xiao Yan's face turned pale, and he lay on the ground, stiffening his neck and said, "Everyone is responsible for their own actions, and it has nothing to do with others. If you want to kill me, then kill me!"

"You are quite a dreamer." Fu Yutang jumped off the carriage, looked at Jixue and said with a half-smile: "Jixue, your servant is just like you, he is used to daydreaming, he wants to exchange one life for dozens of lives, do you think I don't know how to count?"

Ji Xue's face turned pale and blue, and he realized that he had lost miserably today. He endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "I am not as skilled as you. If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"Kill you? You think too much." Fu Yutang showed a strange smile, "I won't kill you. After all, I still hope that you can take the bullet for me."

After saying this, seeing Jixue's furious yet helpless look, he felt relieved. He couldn't help but imitate the villains on TV, put his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed, "You scum! Even if you live for a thousand years, what can you do to me?!"

Jixue: “…”

When villains succeed, officials become rampant!

Xiaoyan: “…”

This son of a bitch!

Wang Dagui: “…”

Alas, the adult is sick again.

After laughing enough, Fu Yutang stared at Jixue, who looked humiliated, and poked at his sore spot, "There are some things I can't help but say. Even if you are famous in the capital, so what? Even if you have unparalleled talent, so what? If you can't learn to distinguish right from wrong and only care about personal feelings, you are a beast in human clothing, a scum of the gentleman! Once you hold great power, you will only harm the people and become the second Liu Qing!"

"I'm going to make this clear today. As long as I, Fu Yutang, am in the imperial court, you will never have the chance to hold real power!"