The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

The scholars kept arguing endlessly, and Wan Zixiao, the head of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, brought out one piece of criminal evidence after another. Even if Luo Chengxue had a good tongue, he was speechless in the face of such a situation.If something goes wrong, someone has to take care of it. Since everyone has confirmed that it is Luo Chengxue, there is no need for Emperor Jiayou to offend him.

In the third year of Jiayou's reign, more than a month after the end of Chunwei, Luo Chengxue, the chief examiner, was imprisoned for fraud in the imperial examination, and Huiyuan was banned for this reason.

Before Luo Chengxue was imprisoned, few people came forward to excuse him, but instead he was imprisoned, and the King of Jin and his cronies repeatedly appealed for mercy.Emperor Jiayou was forced to receive a lighter sentence, changed from exile to official demotion, and was fined for two years.

If you live freely, no one will feel how rare this spring is, but once you are locked in a prison surrounded by death, no matter if it is a day or a year, when you come out, you will feel different from the past.

Luo Chengxue came out of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the warm sun was shining on his body again. He closed his eyes, stretched his arms, and took a few deep breaths one after another, feeling very comfortable.Opening his eyes again, a carriage stopped a few steps away from him.A man in Chinese clothes and hair was standing in front of the carriage with his arms folded. The black jewels on his high hair crown flowed in the sunlight.

"Lord Luo is really wronged." The corners of Han Jing's mouth rose slightly, his black eyes were bottomless, and he was so forceful that he couldn't refuse: "This king specially came to take Lord Luo back to the house."

Knowing that it was a Hongmen banquet, Luo Chengxue didn't see a trace of panic, as if the person in distress was not herself, she put on her clothes and said slowly, "Thank you, my lord!"

Han Jingjing nodded, stepped on the stirrups of the cart, leaned forward, jumped into the carriage deftly, turned around and looked at Luo Chengxue, his lips were tightly pursed, and the flat line was slightly raised at the end, neither a happy look nor a threat .Luo Chengxue followed up knowingly with lowered eyelids, and after the carriage had left the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he whispered: "Your Majesty's great kindness, Luo has nothing to repay."

Han Jing remained silent all this time, and waited until Luo Chengxue spoke first before squinting at him, and said in a deep voice, "Lord Luo, you are welcome!"

Luo Chengxue's expression remained unchanged, and she looked straight ahead: "I'm afraid that Luo can't afford what the prince wants."

After working hard for a long time, just waiting for this sentence, Han Jing felt displeased, but after thinking about it carefully, he smiled and said: "Master Luo, if you have any requests, just say it directly."

No matter how calm he looks, his heart is always up and down.Hearing King Jin's question, Luo Chengxue let go of his worries, let out a long sigh of relief, knelt down in the narrow compartment with a "plop", kowtowed and said, "My lord, Xue Qingmu is really hateful, he has bullied dogs many times, and he even invites you to be his servant." call the shots."

Han Jing couldn't help laughing, he knew exactly what Luo Shaogong was, he was the only one who bullied others, when would he be bullied.Even if it is difficult for Luo Chengxue to enter, she will only be imprisoned for seven days, so there is no need to be so anxious no matter what happens!What's more, the object is the honest Xue Qingmu.

Han Jing said with a playful smile: "Xue Qingmu is just a small bodyguard, why should Master Luo bother with him!"

Luo Chengxue held back a few old tears: "My lord doesn't know that the dog and Mr. Zhou's daughter are in love with each other, but recently this Xue Qingmu has harassed Ms. Zhou several times, relying on Mr. Wan's prestige. Don't dare to speak out!"

Han Jing sneered in his heart, this Luo Chengxue really worked hard in acting, kowtowed and burst into tears, much more serious than that old man Cao Guogong who pretended to smile but not smile.Anyway, I don't have a good impression of this Xue Qingmu, so I might as well be a favor, and pretend to be annoyed: "Zi Xiao must be too busy, so he neglects to discipline his servants. If that's the case, there will be Lord Lao Luo."

Luo Chengxue didn't expect Han Jing to be so straightforward, and she kowtowed repeatedly in shock: "Mr. Luo is willing to devote himself to the prince before he dies."

Han Jing raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly, and waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Neither of the two people who thought they were smart would have expected what kind of loss-making deal today's agreement would be in the near future.

Han Jing hadn't seen Wan Zixiao for some time since the happy day, maybe it was because of Xue Qingmu that he unknowingly came to Tinglan Yazhu today.Han Jing looked up at the sky, hesitating whether to think of a decent excuse, but the door was opened.

Wan Zixiao's wet hair hangs down on her shoulders, her feet are bare, and she only wears a light yellow robe: "What's the matter tonight, my lord?"

The pale moonlight coated the people inside the door with a layer of coldness, and the surrounding scenery became illusory, and it should have been such a bright moon that night.The passion that had been thought to have cooled suddenly reappeared in his mind, Han Jing's lower body tightened, and he smiled awkwardly: "Spring nights are not as good as summer nights, they are always colder, why don't you wear more clothes, you are not in good health , just be careful of the wind and cold."

Wan Zixiao supported the door with both hands, lowered her face, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, please go back if you have nothing else to do!" After saying that, the man who didn't even look outside the door pushed hard, preparing to close the door.

Han Jing quickly pressed his feet against Wan Zixiao's cold fingertips with his warm palms, and his low voice sounded extraordinarily gentle: "How are you doing recently?"

Wan Zixiao let him block the door, raised her thin lips, raised her eyebrows a few times, and asked with a sneer, "Why not?"

Han Jing stared at Wan Zixiao, flustered for a while, with thousands of words pressed on the tip of his tongue, and he hesitated for a long time: "Zixiao, in fact, we..."

Before finishing speaking, Wan Zixiao withdrew her hand and untied the belt with her little finger. The loose robe slid down her thin body. There were still faint marks on her fair breasts, and the light-colored milk beads disappeared. , lying softly on his chest.The body exudes a seductive aura, but the face is full of teasing: "Why does the prince know the taste?"

Han Jing pressed Wan Zixiao's hand, pulled the slipping thin shirt back to his shoulders, picked up the belt on the ground and tied it tightly, and smiled miserably: "Where are you thinking, why are you always so self-willed! Have a good rest! "

Wan Zixiao raised the corners of her mouth with six points of contempt and four points of mockery, and closed the door unceremoniously, leaving only Han Jing and the moonlight staring at each other in silence.

Being rejected over and over again, a man who is used to being superior has always felt wronged. If there is anything you can't talk about, what's the matter with resisting like this?

Han Jing leaned on the pillar in front of Tinglan Yazhu's gate, stared at the closed door, and said in a low voice, "Zixiao, you will not be Xiaoshan, and the same hill can't replace you. We share weal and woe , Life and death are not just talking, whose heart is not fleshy? Are you trying to make me angry on purpose, or are you trying to get along with yourself? No matter what the reason is, I am very sad now. Wan Zixiao, Even if we can't be lovers, we can still be best brothers and close friends! We have one life, whether you want to believe it or not, I... care about you..."