The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

The two Tartars came out of the secret room, holding a blue cloth bag in their hands, and when they handed it to Wan Zixiao, they could still smell the pungent smell of blood.Wan Zixiao only glanced at it hastily, but didn't open it, and handed over a piece of white jade: "The rest of the money is in the Chenghuang Temple outside the city. When you get to the person who will pick up the white jade, just say it's done."

The hunchbacked Tartar took the white jade, dragged the big man and walked out.After walking a few steps, the big man named An Muda suddenly turned around, stared at the young man with handsome eyes but full of hostility, and said in a jerky voice: "Why... he said... pity... he Said...who is pitiful...you or...himself..."

Wan Zixiao watched the blue cloth bag in his hand subside, and there was an inexplicable sadness on his face: "Whether I or him, we are poor people in the end. I always want to be smarter than others, but I didn't hurt myself in the end." It also cost other people's lives. No matter how severe the punishment is, it is nothing more than physical pain, guilt is the poison that penetrates to the bone, ten thousand ants devour the heart, but they cannot be relieved, and they cannot die."

An Muda nodded half-understood, put one hand on his chest, bent down and saluted.

Coming out of the Town God's Temple, An Muda didn't follow the hunchback to the east, he went north with the only reward money he had.Go back to the grassland!No longer having to wake up every night, An Muda still lowered his head, but his heart was never at peace.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.What is coming is always blocked and cannot be stopped.

Luo Chengxue died in prison, his body was exposed, his face was hard to distinguish, and the most frightening thing was that he could not see an inch of skin on his body. The bloody brutality was so heinous, the case shocked the government and the public.

Luo Chengxue died less than three days ago, and the impeachment of Wan Zixiao covered the entire cabinet like snowflakes.Although Zheng Yi testified that he and Wan Zixiao drank late into the night in Donglaike, obviously few people were willing to believe such a testimony.Needless to say, Cao Dang spoke fiercely, wishing he could drag Wan Zixiao out to rectify the law on the spot in minutes; the Conservative Party who supported the emperor loudly denounced everyone in the court for contempt for the imperial power, and must kill them to make an example; He kept declaring to the outside world that there were evil spirits in the court; even many people in Jin Wang's party were heartbroken, and after running around all day, they ended up with such an end, no one was willing to stand up and say a word for Wan Zixiao.

The relationship between Han Jing and Wan Zixiao was no secret. Even if he was in Ganzhou, the Ministry of Criminal Justice would not dare to arrest King Jin's confidants rashly, and could only delay it on the grounds of insufficient evidence.Even if the imperial court becomes a mess, if Emperor Jiayou doesn't give an order, no one can do anything about it.

"Damn shit!"

Han Jing smashed the secret report from the capital on the table, his face turned livid, his white teeth were rubbed against each other inch by inch, the war in the front was not over, and there was trouble in the back, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, he could only be anxious Circle in place.

Brother Gao Zhan was on the battlefield for the first time, and in his dreams he wanted to show off his skills like his cousin, but unexpectedly he encountered so many opponents that he couldn't kill and persuade.Aggrieved!Too frustrated!A boy in his teens is more thoughtful than a general who has experienced many battles. Seeing Prince Jin getting angry, he thought it was the old emperor from the capital who came to urge him to fight again, so he said in a flash: "My lord! It's better to calm down the rioters quickly, so as to save others' tongues!"

"What are you!" A loud shout made Gao Zhan tremble all over in fright, and he fixed his eyes and found that the one who stood up to attack him was the "big hero" of his family—cousin Gao Gong, his dark face turned purple with anger : "Do you have the right to speak here?! Hurry up and kneel down to the prince for punishment!"

The already dull atmosphere became extremely tense in an instant, Han Jing's face darkened, and he waved his hands impatiently: "Let's all go out!"

I don't know who the phrase "go out" is specifically addressing. The generals and guards in the military tent looked at each other, and they all retreated consciously after a while.

"Aren't you going out?" Han Jing's voice rose, and a smell of gunpowder came over his face.

"Little brother is reckless, my lord, don't blame me!" Gao Gong lost the aura of roaring and showing off just now, and his strong body slightly raised.After listening for a long while, King Jin didn't speak, and the careful general thought about it and said, "My lord, what happened to Master Wan?"

One sentence ignited the fuse of the explosives, and Han Jing couldn't hold back his anger any longer, but his vicious tone sounded like a sense of grievance: "Who else has such a great ability if it's not him? This king is outside Busy, he set fire to the backyard to his heart's content! See for yourself, what horrible things he has done! Regarding Luo Chengxue, an old fox, before the expedition, this king gave me thousands of instructions, and if he said he would take care of it, he would definitely not lose his word! What did he take my words for? Luo Chengxue's death would make many hearts cold, Wan Zixiao, what a master Wan, he is going to burn all the foundations that this king has worked so hard to build!"

In May, the north also starts to heat up.A group of men and horses full of travel and dust were speeding along the official road, the sun was high above their heads, making people's backs hot from the sun.

The guide riding on the left side of the leading horse tightened his grip on the horse's belly, raised his body and pointed to the town not far ahead, and said, "My lord, Jiaoyi is ahead!"

King Jin Han Jing frowned tightly, and said in a hurried voice, "How long is this place from the capital?"

The man who was the guide pressed his body and leaned forward: "If you go back to the prince, after passing Jiaoyi, you will reach the capital in three days."

Han Jing tightened his hands, tightened the reins slightly, and slammed his feet on the horse's belly: "Hurry up and go to the capital in two days."

The guard who had been sticking close to Han Jing's right hand leaned in, with a worried look on his face: "My lord, you haven't had a good rest for many days, I'm afraid of being humble..."

Han Jing's voice was not loud, but he could hear his irritability: "Where is the nonsense!"

The guard next to him was taken aback, and hurriedly slowed down a few steps: "The lowly post is talkative, please forgive me, my lord."

The closed door was roughly kicked open, and the porcelain spoon that was still in Xiaoyun's hand a moment ago fell back into the soup basin.The dust from the long-distance travel has not yet cleared away, and the noble temperament standing above ten thousand people has already revealed the identity of the visitor. The surrounding attendants knelt to pay their respects. Only the young man in white sitting at the dining table continued to eat slowly.

Wan Zixiao didn't turn his head to look at the person who came, but asked as usual: "Can the prince have dinner?"

Han Jingli stood at the door, threw the cloak on his body to his subordinates, and asked with a sneer, "Is Zixiao sleeping well recently?"

Wan Zixiao poured a bowl of chicken soup for herself without any haste, bowed her head and blew, and drank half a bowl in a small sip, with the corners of her eyes raised upwards, she pursed her lips and smiled: "You are well, Lord Lao is missing you!"

Seeing his calm posture, Han Jing frowned, his face was filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth: "This king has been having trouble sleeping and eating in the past half month! Wan Zixiao! You..."

Wan Zixiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief on the side to wipe his mouth, and smiled nonchalantly: "If the lord came to question the crime, he would be asking the wrong person! That day I was drinking with Mr. Zheng Yi and Mr. Zheng in Donglaiguo until I only returned home drunk late at night, and I really don't know anything about Luo Chengxue!"

With a half-hostile and half-arrogant expression coupled with the lifeless white clothes, it was obvious that he looked like a dead fish. Han Jing felt that Wan Zixiao was particularly dazzling at this time, and couldn't help but get angry: "Come on! Take it down for me!"

Without waiting for others to come over, Wan Zixiao pulled out the corner of her clothes from Xiaoyun's hand, walked over by herself, and suddenly turned around in front of Han Jing, and said faintly: "Xiaoyun, have you ever hated me?"