[Comprehensive] Code of conduct for famous ministers

The old emperor died after all, and he couldn't survive this month. White flags were hung in the capital, and all the officials mourned.

In the low death knell, it is not known how many people are really sad for the death of the old emperor.

His death was more or less sudden, but it was not surprising. Everyone knew that the old emperor's health had been bad since the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, but he didn't listen to the doctors, but became more and more amiable. The Taoist priests in the building were all over the place, and everyone saw that they couldn't persuade them, and they had some ideas in their hearts.

As soon as the old emperor died, the real and fake Taoist priests in Wenxian Tower began to suffer. It won't be the emperor himself, but the flowers and plants that made him lose. Now that the people who protected these flowers and plants are dead, the people who have been angry for a long time will naturally not let them go.

The third prince ascended the throne, in order to quell public anger and stabilize his own throne, the first thing he did was to tear down the Wenxian Building, and all the Taoist priests in the building were sent to prison and killed.

Yan Xiubai, as one of the people who "bewitched" the old emperor, of course, will not be much better.

Thus, he became a prisoner for the second time in his life.

He was quite calm and didn't panic too much. As the saying goes, once you are familiar with twice, he was just thinking, how did the old emperor die? !

At the beginning, he really wanted to do it, but before he could actually implement it, the emperor died, which surprised him. Is it an accident or did someone do it before he made the move?

Yan Xiubai's first thought was of course Yan Changsheng, but according to the other party's method, he would sneak into the palace and kill him with a knife, just like treating the eldest prince, simple and rude, as silent as it is now The interest-free method is really not like his method.

When Yan Xiubai was struggling with these things in the prison, he didn't know that in the imperial study room far away, someone was already discussing to use him as bait to take Yan Changsheng's life.

The third prince was naturally happy to have such a martial arts master by his side, especially since this martial arts master also helped him kill the eldest prince and his greatest rival who was competing for the throne.

But this was what he thought half a month ago. Now, half a month later, when he sat in this position, he suddenly felt hairy on his back, and couldn't even sleep. Yan Changsheng's eyes were darker than ordinary people's. Always on his mind.

Today is different from the past, when he was still the prince, it was naturally desirable to have such a help, but now he is the emperor, how can he feel at ease with such a person who is out of control, who is as easy as entering the palace to kill people and drinking water.

When he was having trouble sleeping and eating, all he could think of was to make the culprit disappear.

When Yan Huaiqing was called by him, and after hearing the emperor's plan, the always calm old fox couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He became a little undecided, and said in an unsteady voice, "This, can this really be done?"

The third prince may not be able to do anything else, he is definitely an expert in conspiracies, he said in a deep voice: "Yan Changsheng is unpredictable, even if you go to the rivers and lakes to find someone who can beat him with his high martial arts, he is so good There is still another weakness, and that is Yan Xiubai."

The young emperor's complexion was cold, and in Yan Huaiqing's eyes, he actually vaguely looked like the late emperor, not the old emperor who was incapacitated in his later years, but the late emperor who ruled the world in his early years.

Yan Huaiqing was still a little hesitant, so he heard the other party continue to say: "I know that Yan Xiubai is from your Yan family, and I just sacrificed him to let Yan Changsheng enter the game. An Sheng, if he wants to kill me one day, am I as powerless as the elder brother?! So he must die! Yan Qing can rest assured that Yan Xiubai died for me, and I will definitely compensate the Yan family in the future. "

This combination of kindness and power blocked all Yan Huaiqing's words. The emperor has made up his mind, and no one can stop it. Even if Yan Huaiqing has the ability to stop it, but between the life and death of offending the emperor and an unimportant clan member, no matter what Everyone knows how to choose, not to mention Yan Huaiqing has always been a smart person.

Reason made him make a very correct choice, but when he came out of the palace gate, the cold wind blowing on his body suddenly made him shiver. He knows it all, but now, the third prince has just become emperor for less than a month, and he decides to take these two heroic officials with his sword. If it is them today, will it be him in the future? Will it be the Yan family?

When this thought flashed through his mind, Yan Huaiqing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, preventing himself from thinking further...

Yan Xiubai never thought he was stupid. On the contrary, he thought he was quite smart. This time he came in voluntarily, and even comforted Yan Changsheng who came to see him. He thought it was only temporary, why not Well, the emperor has no reason to kill him as a hero, not to mention that he is still a member of the Yan family.

After all, he underestimated the words "sinister heart".

Because jealousy and jealousy can put a person to death, even if this person is helping him and getting rid of his biggest competitor, this is something Yan Xiubai never thought of.

When the fire started out of nowhere and he didn't know where it started, he was still a little dazed, and then he heard Yan Changsheng calling him in the thick smoke.

Yan Changsheng, who was in the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishment, had entered it too many times, and was very familiar with it, and he arrived at Yan Xiubai's location almost immediately.

"What's going on? What happened?" This was the first question Yan Xiubai asked when he saw him.

"Isn't that obvious? The Ministry of Justice is on fire!" Thinking of the trembling of fear and fear that he had just heard when he heard the news just now, it seemed that he still lingered in his heart. A little angry, he had already mentioned that he wanted him to go with him first, but the other party was addicted to squatting in the cell, and he wanted to go out openly, otherwise, how could he encounter such a thing, let alone make him so worried .

The flames were faintly burning inside, Yan Changsheng knew that he couldn't stay here for long, and he was about to pull him away, but was interrupted by Yan Xiubai's "wait".

He frowned, puffed his cheeks and said: "At this time, don't you still plan to leave, stay here to die?!"

Yan Xiubai ignored him, just sniffed his nose, almost choking on the thicker and thicker smoke, he covered his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Did you smell anything?"

"what......"

As soon as Yan Changsheng opened his mouth, Yan Xiubai grabbed him, pulled him and rushed out.

The pungent smell of sulfur came faintly, and Yan Xiubai understood everything in a blink of an eye. This was a trap, and this trap was not aimed at him. Yan Changsheng was the opponent's target!

At this moment, he was annoyed, he should have thought that after Yan Changsheng killed the eldest prince almost recklessly, how could the third prince be at ease with him, especially since the other party is now the emperor, the suspicion will only increase.

The army can't deal with a master like Yan Changsheng, even if it's an army of several thousand, although he can't deal with it, but there is no problem in escaping smoothly. At that time, the emperor should worry about his head all day long.

Since the bright ones can't do it, they can only come to the dark ones, and Yan Xiubai is a very easy to use pawn.

Wanting to understand that these things are just a momentary thing, Yan Xiubai really wanted to knock Yan Changsheng on the head, and then teach him well, the most important thing in being a human being is to keep a low profile!You said that you are like a peacock, showing off your abilities so blatantly, can the third prince fear you so much?Even for this reason, the Ministry of Burning and Punishment set up such a killing bureau!

With a bang, the sound of the explosion rang in their ears, and the huge impact rushed towards them. Yan Xiubai felt a sharp pain in his back. When he fell into the darkness, he still held Yan Changsheng in his arms and protected him tightly. .....

People in the entire capital will probably never forget the fire in the 33rd year of Taiyuan. The fire completely burned down the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, one of the six departments of the imperial court, and all the prisoners locked in it died without exception. The corpse, the government took more than half a month.

Probably because too many people died, and the prison cell rebuilt on the burnt site was even more ghostly. There are many rumors that you can often see some wandering ghosts inside, as well as the kind of burnt flesh. The smell can't go away...

The newly enthroned emperor was naturally furious about the Ministry of Punishment, and sent people to investigate, but in the end it was nothing.

In the spring of the following year, the emperor changed his year name, and the new dynasty had a new atmosphere, and the fire gradually became blurred in people's minds.

Chu Liuxiang is a prodigal son, of course a prodigal son can't stay idle, no matter whether he is willing or not, he will always be drawn into very troublesome things, just like now.

In Jianghu, when it comes to swordsmanship masters, everyone probably knows that Xue Yiren is called the second, and I am afraid no one dares to say that he is the first. Few people know that Xue Yiren's younger brother, the fool in the eyes of the world, his Compared with his elder brother, his swordsmanship is not much better.

Even Xue Yiren had been deceived by him for decades, until Chu Liuxiang exposed his identity as the head behind a well-known assassin group in the world.

Xue Xiaoren's sword is a murderous sword. Even Chu Liuxiang can't say that he will win the counterattack before he dies, but his luck has always been very good. At the critical moment, someone who is sure to win comes.

The sword Yan Xiubai used was naturally the one Yan Changsheng had given him back then, and he hadn't seen blood since he got it in his hand, so this time it can be regarded as unsealed for the sword.

The chief culprit, Xue Xiaoren, died under Yan Xiubai's sword, and the matter of Xuejiazhuang came to an end. After Chu Liuxiang thanked him, he was about to tease him about why the little follower didn't follow him, but before he said it, the black The figure has appeared in the eyes.

He rubbed his nose, and forcibly held back the words that came to his mouth, the young master must not be offended, if the force value is not enough, he will suffer!

Just because he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that Yan Changsheng has nothing to say to him. When he was carrying Yan Xiubai behind his back, he gave him a sharp look and warned him clearly, or he should be obedient and don't cause trouble everywhere. If trouble is caused, he can find a way Solve it, don't let Yan Xiubai know, let alone ask him to help!

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

He felt that he was a little wronged, but in fact he hadn't begged him a few times!

After parting from Chu Liuxiang, the two of Yan Xiubai didn't rush on their way, but stopped and stopped, playing around, wherever they went, they have come here for more than half a year.

Yan Xiubai was originally joking with Yan Changsheng. It has been more than two years since he saw Yan Changsheng again in this world, he seems to have always looked like this, even his height has not changed. I was still a little worried in my heart, I didn't know what the reason was, and whether it would be harmful to his body.

As far as his height is concerned, Yan Changsheng is already used to being teased by him, and at least he has developed some resistance. He didn't care as much as he did at the beginning, but at this moment, he was just arguing about the direction, and suddenly stopped his horse, saying: "Go to this place again. If you go in the same direction, you are going to the capital, why, you finally figured it out and want to go back?"

Yan Xiubai was taken aback for a moment, then looked in the direction, it was true, without saying a word, he immediately turned his horse's head.

Yan Changsheng followed, and the surroundings were quiet except for the sound of horseshoes.

Yan Changsheng endured it for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He frowned and said, "Just let them go like this? Don't take revenge?"

"What revenge? How?" Yan Xiubai said indifferently, "Could it be possible to go back to Beijing and kill the emperor?"

"Why not?" Thinking of how Yan Xiubai was seriously injured when he left Beijing, Yan Changsheng's face showed a look of anger, "He wanted us to die first. It’s him, in fact, if you hadn’t stopped me, the emperor would have died long ago.”

Yan Xiubai slowed down the speed of the horse, and when the other party caught up, he patted him on the back of the head, "What the hell are you doing? It's a shame to kill all day long. Why don't you walk more places with me when you have this time? .”

Yan Changsheng covered his head, and there was some grievance in his bright black eyes.

"It doesn't take much time to kill someone."

Yan Xiubai's hands were itchy again. He poked his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's easy to kill the emperor, but who will be the emperor after he dies? The old emperor has few sons left. They are either cowardly and incompetent, or only Knowing how to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, the current emperor is the most promising one among the few princes, although he has no great ability, but he is still a bit clever, if he dies, the world will be in chaos."

"Chaos is chaos, what does it have to do with us?!" Yan Changsheng looked indifferently.

Yan Xiubai stepped aside and sat behind him, and rode with him on the same horse. He tugged at his ears and said, "It doesn't matter why, the world is in chaos, can we still travel around leisurely?!"

Yan Changsheng frowned, and wanted to refute, but Yan Xiubai didn't give him a chance to speak, the whip sounded, and the two on the horse went away in an instant.

A question and an answer came faintly in the wind.

"where are we going?"

"Your ideological awareness is not enough, I will take you to practice medicine to help the world, and change your bad habit of not caring about anything!"

Moreover, his popularity is not as good as that of the boss. It may be a good idea to save the sick and save the sick.