Am I a scumbag?

Asked to read history books, Yan Yuliang thought there was nothing wrong with it.

He doesn't remember anything, so if he can't remember it, he has to read it again!

A person with amnesia is like a candle extinguished at night, his eyes are darkened, and he will inevitably feel flustered and short of breath.

If someone else encountered such a complicated situation, how could he be as tenacious and lively as he was jumping up and down?Shaking, searching, and crying fainted on the dragon bed.

Of course, Yan Yuliang also knew that King Lan would not let him succeed easily.

As for Lan Wang Shicai's expression... This person is definitely not willing to let him know the whole past! ! !

That's right, no matter how pampered and indulged, he will always be the regent who imprisoned the emperor.Don't mistake ministers of power for ministers of power.

History books don't lie.

The Great Xia has been majestic for more than 200 years, and the historians still have this bit of arrogance.

I remember that in the previous dynasty, there were historians who desperately recorded the absurd words and deeds of the emperor and left his name in history.

It is said that the emperor thought that the truthful record made him lose face, and ordered the historian to delete it, but the historian would rather die than delete it.The emperor was furious and sent the historian to prison, so he replaced the elder son of the historian and continued to write truthfully. The emperor sent the elder son to prison again, and the second son continued to write truthfully.

The second son said calmly, it's okay, I have two younger brothers in my family.The younger brother will have sons in the future, and there will be no shortage of children and grandchildren.

In this way, even the faint king can't get over his conscience, he sighed, I am really licentious and immoral, so write it.

Clank and proud, that's it.

As for the so-called "Daily Notes" being destroyed by fire...

Even if there is a fire, the personal historical materials of the king of a country must have been copied by many people and stored in different places, and it is impossible to burn them all.

……

There is a light fish belly white outside the window.

The emperor asked to read the history books, but King Lan didn't say yes or no.

Yan Yuliang originally wanted to try harder, but he heard the morning bell urging him on.

Beside King Lan, Fu Ling was holding the stack of booklets respectfully in his hand.The top few copies were the ones that Yan Yuliang asked him to take to all the ministers as soon as possible.

This is a matter of national importance.

"Hey, otherwise Aiqing will go to court first, and we will discuss this matter later?"

King Lan: "Azhao, what's my name?"

"……what?"

"If you can tell the truth, then let Ah Zhao read the history books and daily life notes in the palace, and you can read them as you like."

Yan Yuliang: "..."

There must be fraud here!

But knowing there was a fraud, Yan Yuliang still had no choice but to bite the bullet: "Ai Qing told me before that Ai Qing's name is Qing Qu."

King Lan nodded: "Yes, but Ah Zhao, what's my last name?"

"..."

Yan Yuliang kept smiling, scolding her in her heart.

What the hell is your last name?Knowing that I have amnesia, you still ask!Isn't this blatantly making things difficult for you?

However, after all, he wanted something from others, and he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he had to think hard, "Qing Qu, King Lan... Lan Qingqu?"

Suddenly several colors blue and green.

King Lan lowered his eyes and smiled sinisterly, no.

"Then... surnamed Zhao? Surnamed Qian? Surnamed Li? Well, isn't Aiqing's surname Qing? Isn't that right? Then the surname is Zhou or Zheng?"

"You haven't guessed right yet?"

Don't panic!The emperor clenched his fists and did not give up. He simply began to recite the names of hundreds of families from his head, trying to talk one by one.

The bedroom hall is dimly lit by candles.

One side of the palace wall smells the cherry blossoms and watches the clouds fly. Yunfei watches Fuling, and Fuling closes his eyes in pain.

The cross talk in the deep palace of Daxia, which no one would believe if it was said, started again early in the morning.

The emperor recited the surnames of hundreds of families, back and forth.

My memory is quite good, and I have been reciting one in order without missing a single one.

Lan Wang was visibly irritable, gritted his teeth with a black face: "Enough, shut up!"

The emperor refused to let go: "Here, there are so many and you haven't bumped into each other yet? What is Aiqing's last name? If you let me know, is she among the top [-]?"

"Could it be in the top two hundred? Top three hundred?"

Lan Wang didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and went up to court with a flick of his sleeves.

The dog emperor chased all the way like a dog, chasing and chasing to the gate of the palace: "Aiqing, Qingqing~"

"Qingqing, don't be angry! I don't remember if I was wrong, tell me Aiqing's surname again, this time I promise not to forget it!"

Lan Wang sneered: "Yes, you have amnesia and don't remember anything, but you still remember Xi Xingjian and Xu Zizhen!"

Yan Yuliang: "..."

I've said it all, and he doesn't remember Xi Qing and Xu Qing either!The names of the two were all written down by him when he was reviewing the papers!

Having said that, Yan Yuliang felt somewhat guilty - after all, he did remember some people's names.

For example, Li Yunfei, the attendant, and Lu Wenying, the maid.To be honest, he really despised these two useless things, but he somehow remembered them.

The emperor glanced at his father-in-law Fuling again.

Before Fuling entered the palace, his family name seemed to be Wang, and there was another brother in the palace...

real!What happened to him?

He even remembered the eunuch's name before entering the palace, but he didn't remember Lan Wang's last name!

The morning bell rang for the third time, and King Lan really had to go.

The handsome, solemn and stunning man pushed open the palace door with a gloomy complexion, and outside was a faint crimson glow.

Fuling took the opportunity to turn around at this moment, squinting his eyes to wink at the emperor.

King Lan: "What are you doing? Still not keeping up!"

Fu Ling hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, the servant is here."

The palace gate was locked again.

The emperor hastily slipped back to the place where Fuling's eyes signaled him just now—beside the piles of papers on the tea table that had been approved and neatly sorted.

But... why did the father-in-law signal him to read the brochure?

Yan Yuliang frowned, opened a memorial and suddenly realized.

It turns out that there are taboo seals in the memorials reviewed by King Lan!There are also two seals of King Lan on the wet cinnabar border on one side of the tea couch.

Yan Yuliang picked up one, with "Zhuang Qing Qu Yin" engraved on it.

The other is engraved with "Da Xia Lan Wang Zhuang Jian".

The original surname is Zhuang!

The Zhuang surname is a surname with a long history in Daxia. The so-called "singing to the East and passing through the South China" is a well-known family in the past dynasties.

Zhuang Jian, Zhuang Qingqu.

Yan Yuliang secretly read twice, it sounds nice, he likes it.

Zhuang Qingqu.Zhuang Qingqing.Xiao Zhuang.

Huh?etc!Yan Yuliang was taken aback, although he didn't remember "Qing Qu" or "Qing Qing", he seemed to have called someone "Xiao Zhuang".

It's a pity that the memory is gone in a flash and can never be captured again.

Yan Yuliang couldn't help walking to the window, wanting to blow the cold wind to clear his mind, stretching out his hand for a while to feel cold to the bone, when a light snow began to fall outside the window.

I even love snow scenes.

It's just that Lan Wang was still wearing such thin clothes when he went out just now, so don't get frozen.

And that Fuling is holding so many booklets, there are pictures inside, in case it gets wet...

etc.Yan Yuliang suddenly realized——

The cinnabar handwriting on the papers he approved was obviously different from that of Lan Wang.He has the cursive style of a famous master, while Lan Wang is meticulous in block letters.

The distinction is so obvious, if it is really circulated, wouldn't it be possible for all the three princes and nine ministers to see that the emperor who was imprisoned in the deep palace actually came out to approve the memorial?

Not only approved, but also with strong handwriting and lively words.

Seems to be in a good mood.

This matter is of great benefit to Yan Yuliang, but how can the regent allow such a threat?

When the time comes, the ministers petition the emperor to return to court, how can King Lan still monopolize the power?

Bad bad bad, careless.

Yan Yuliang couldn't help wondering if this beautiful Lan Wang would be two-faced and tear up the papers that I worked so hard to approve when she went out?

There are a few folds that are really important, so I can't tear them off!

No matter how I and Aiqing are arguing, it is because of deep palace sentiments, sentiments belong to sentiments, and state affairs must not be delayed.

This is not a joke, how many national economy and people's livelihood and hard-working people are pointing to this piece of paper!

……

at the same time.

The bells are ringing, the salt is fine and the snow is fine, and the wind is biting.

The officials of Daxia walked on the path of discussing state affairs in the face of heavy snow and heavy snow, carrying lanterns and umbrellas.

"Xi Qing, Xi Qing!"

Xu Zizhen, director of the Seal Inspection Department of the Ministry of Officials, was wearing a white fox jacket and running panting under an oil-paper umbrella.

"Xi Qing, calm down!!! This is inappropriate, extremely inappropriate!"

"Xi Xingjian."

"You stop for me!"

With great difficulty, he grabbed the man's sleeve, and the man he called "Xi Qing" turned his head.

The man was in his early thirties, with a pair of quiet smoky-gray glazed pupils, he was dignified and elegant, dignified and straight.

He has a long body and is dressed in a white official uniform with a red lace and a purple jade belt. A sword hangs next to the belt.

Xu Zizhen sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to pick off the sword on his waist.

this person!As a civil servant, he dared to go to the palace with his sword early!

He was really anxious to death, and early in the morning, Xi Qing's family members rushed to report that Xi Xingjian had bought a coffin for himself last night!

The young and promising Dali Siqing, he bought a coffin and put it at home! ! !

Is this a complete plan to burn the boat?

But how could Xu Zizhen make him so impulsive and desperate.

The two of them are close friends, and they were both in Enke High School in the second year of Jinyu. Xi Xingjian was the number one scholar in the imperial examination that year, and he was No.

Since then, they have worked together as officials for nine years, and both of them have made great achievements in assisting the emperor.

Dali Temple Qing Xi Xingjian's two sleeves are clear and clear, and the unjust, false and wrong cases in Daxia have been greatly reduced. The people shouted that Xi Xingjian is the master of the blue sky.Such a pillar of the country is well known and praised by the whole country.

Really everything is good, Xu Zizhen also thinks that Xi Qing is good at everything.

It is this nature of admitting death that must be changed, otherwise one day he will suffer a big loss in the officialdom!

"Xi Qing think twice!" He lowered his voice.

"Your Majesty is now seriously injured and will be raised in the deep palace. We must not act rashly. We have learned from the past. Think about Xun Chang and Shi Lv!"

"Think about how many years they have been sent to the border and never come back. If you offend King Lan again this time and are demoted from the capital, who else is there beside the emperor?"

"Xi Qing, we have to be patient! If we keep the green hills, we won't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

Xi Xingjian: "Qingshan?"

He looked at his best friend with a pair of smoky eyes, and his eyes were as clear as snow.

"Everyone knows that His Majesty has been 'rehabilitating' for nearly three months. During these three months, King Lan never allowed his ministers to greet the Holy Spirit."

"There is something strange about it, and there are a lot of other opinions. King Lan is ruthless and unpredictable, so how do you know whether Qingshan is still the same?!"

Xu Zizhen was speechless for a moment.

In the past few months, the emperor was seriously injured and "recovered from illness" and no one was seen, and King Lan monopolized the power.

Rumors have already spread in private in the court, saying that His Majesty is probably imprisoned, and may even have been poisoned by King Lan.

However, although this matter has been rumored in private, no one in Mingdi has ever dared to ask!

After all, who would dare to question King Lan face to face and ask King Lan's important person?

Who doesn't know that Lan Wang Zhuang Qingqu has outstanding military achievements, has military power in his hands, and is the master of high achievements.

Xu Zizhen thought back then that when he was a counselor beside the emperor, he had repeatedly secretly persuaded the emperor to raise tigers to cause trouble, and it would be better to start early.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's benevolence was one step too late.

The situation changed overnight.Now King Lan has taken control of the government, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.In the past few months, the officials who refused to accept him in the court were expelled from the capital for various reasons, and all the ministers were in danger.

Fortunately, Xu Zizhen has always been cautious and low-key.

Although he is the emperor's man, King Lan has never been able to catch anything.

His good friend Xi Xingjian is impulsive, venomous and often offends others.But after all, Xi Qing is blessed with heaven, and his family is related to King Lan. If you have to count, Xi Xingjian is still King Lan's distant cousin.

As a result, he was able to handle the case in a safe and secure manner in Dali Temple.

But I didn't expect to be so impatient!

King Lan let him go, and he jumped into the frying pan in a hurry!

……

The Golden Luan Hall is currently.

Xu Zizhen dragged his life and death to prevent Xi Xingjian from taking another step forward.

The other colleagues who were bold also advised a few words, and the cowardly could not offend King Lan, so they secretly whispered in the distance.

"Preparing the coffin is true! My family went to the coffin shop to ask about it. You see, Mr. Xi is dressed in a neat and solemn court dress today, and he has no intention of going back alive at all!"

"As expected of 'Aoxue Pines and Cypresses', I'm really not afraid of death."

"Admiration! Warrior!"

"The pillar of the country, what a pity..."

Just as he was talking, King Lan's chariot arrived on the other side.

Xi Xingjian: "Zhuang Qingqu!"

It's over.

As soon as the blade came out, all the officials were shocked.

However, Xi Xingjian showed no signs of fear, his eyes were clear and calm with a sharp sword in his hand: "Zhuang Qingqu, no matter what excuses you have today. I have something important to do today, so I will tell you in person!"

On the sedan chair, Lan Wang Zhuang Qingqu had a gloomy face, and his pupils were as cold as ice.

Fu Ling: "My lord Xi, everyone knows that His Majesty is still in the deep palace to take care of his serious injuries, and he has issued an oral order to all civil and military officials not to disturb him!"

Xi Xingjian sneered: "I'm afraid that Chu Han, Liu Zhui and others in the previous dynasty would say the same!!!"

"..."

With one sentence throwing the ground, all civil and military officials turned pale.

Lan Wang's uncle really deserves to be Lan Wang's uncle, he dares to say anything!

It doesn't matter if you draw your sword, as soon as you say this, you will be completely hopeless.

The so-called "Chu Han Liu Zhui" in Xi Xingjian's mouth is a well-known treacherous official who controlled the government in the previous dynasty and left a bad reputation for thousands of years.

The history secretary, the treacherous Prime Minister Chu Han controlled Chao Gang, and kept the funeral secret for more than a year after the death of the emperor, which led to the chaos of the seven kings in the battle for the throne, and the former dynasty turned from prosperity to decline.But the criminal Liu Chuan covered the sky with his hands, and even imprisoned the emperor in the deep palace for several years. Swallowed wantonly, many have fallen to this day.

But King Lan was completely different.

Although they are all regency ministers, King Lan has fought for the country for several years and regained a large area of ​​lost land, and he has made great contributions.

But he was compared to a treacherous minister through the ages, how could King Lan let him go so easily?

"..."

Xi Qing's coffin was bought well and well.

At that moment, everyone thought that Xi Qing was doomed, even if it was Prince Lan's uncle, he was dead, and the grass on his grave was three feet high.

Xu Zizhen has even thought about how many steamed buns and wine he should bring when he goes to pay homage to his friends at this time next year.

This matter cannot be closed.

……

As the morning light dimmed, King Lan said, "Fu Ling."

Fu Ling understood, narrowed his eyes and picked up a few notebooks.

"The Minister of Dali Temple is worried about His Majesty, and His Majesty must be very moved if he knows. But there are still a few essential documents here, which need to be reviewed by the Minister of Dali Temple first."

Xi Xingjian: "Stop coming here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Zizhen stepped on his foot severely: "Xi Qing!"

While helping to take the booklet, he pinched Xi Xingjian's ass desperately with the other hand.

Fortunately, you are Lan Wang's uncle, and Lan Wang still treats you a little bit better!

All the steps are thrown down for you!Give it to me!

Xi Xingjian still had a face that would rather die than submit, until Xu Zizhen opened the book and suddenly froze.

With a look of disbelief, he poked him and poked him again.

Xi Xingjian lowered his head, only to see the red vermilion script in the booklet, and the familiar cursive script on the paper——

"Xi Qingzhen thinks there is a big flaw here."

"I think this suggestion is very good, what does Xi Qing think?"

"I'm fine, my injury has healed up a lot, and my appetite has been strong these days, eating seven meals a day."

Xi Xingjian: "..."

Xu Zizhen: "..."

Xi Xingjian: "..."

Xu Zizhen: "..."

Lan Wang sneered: "It's over? What do you think of Dali Temple?"

Xu Zizhen: "... Cough! Hehehehe, don't blame the king. I blame the official for getting a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine yesterday. He invited Xi Qing to a banquet and accidentally drank too much, which made Xi Qing hangover and talked a lot of nonsense!"

King Lan: "Oh?"

"That's the case, next time Dali Siqing drinks alcohol, remember to eat two more bites of food."

Xi Xingjian: "You!"

He has always been used to pissing off others, but he has never been pissed off by others.Xu Zizhen hurriedly pulled him, pinched him, and dragged him desperately.

King Lan: "Oh."

He put down the car curtain coldly, closed his eyes and meditated.

My heart said, Azhao, I really deserve to be the country that caught my eye when you were approving memorials.Home.building.beam.them.

Everyone can jump and jump just like you!