Who is Zhou Yueqiu? An editor of history books who has spent half his life in Wenyuan Pavilion.Looking around the world, there are very few people who know him, but his daughter is very famous, at least in most of the world.

Her name is Zhou Rou!It was Zhou Rou who smashed the groom's official "Hua Hua Tai Sui" Luo Shaogong to death with a vase on the wedding night.

When Eunuch Gao found Zhou Yueqiu, Mr. Zhou was leaning over the desk to correct the ancient books, and the cuffs of the official robe were still stained with ink. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a weak and incompetent honest man. No wonder he can be called to drink by his wife go!

Eunuch Gao glanced at Zhou Yueqiu, and said in a high-pitched voice intentionally: "The miscellaneous family heard that this Luoxia Mountain is a place with a story, so I came here to ask Mr. Zhou to tell the miscellaneous family, just for fun."

Zhou Yueqiu's face changed at that time, the last thing he can mention these years is his daughter Zhou Rou.Regret or hate, what can he do with a small edit, the powerful Prince Jin and the popular Master Wan?

Seeing Zhou Yueqiu's face turn into a pig's liver, Eunuch Gao smiled with satisfaction, and told the little eunuch who was close to him to go out and guard the door, and approached Zhou Yueqiu: "Do you hate Wan Zixiao?"

The veins on Zhou Yueqiu's forehead bulged, but he gritted his teeth tightly and dared not utter a single word easily.

Seeing what he was thinking, Eunuch Gao patted Zhou Yueqiu on the shoulder and said, "How can you not hate it? What a good girl, just calling Wan Zixiao's dog a disaster? If Miss Zhou can get along well with the young master of the Luo family, Now my grandson should be able to call you 'Grandpa', Mr. Zhou!"

The body trembled violently, two lines of old tears came out of his eyes before he could say anything, Zhou Yueqiu sobbed uncontrollably.

Of course, when a man of his age cries, he won't feel sad and sad, but the suppressed pain is even more sad.

Eunuch Gao also wiped the corners of his eyes appropriately, and said in a low voice: "I am an eunuch, but I also know that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Mr. Zhou, can you just watch the person who killed Miss Zhou at ease?"

Zhou Yueqiu's voice trembled: "It's Rou'er who can't think about it...can't blame others!"

"Zhou Yueqiu, you bastard!" Eunuch Gao jumped up, pointing at Zhou Yueqiu's nose and yelling: "Miss Zhou is young and ignorant, you are also a fool! What kind of thing is Xue Qingmu! If Wan Zixiao hadn't supported him behind, How dare a small guard seduce a scholarly lady; if Wan Zixiao hadn't provoked her, how could a young lady with no power to restrain her husband do such absurd things as killing her husband; How can you make a joint burial for your own face, and how can you make Miss Zhou still be ridiculed and unclean after death! Zhou Yueqiu, you old bastard!"

Completely enraged by Gao Eunuch, Zhou Yueqiu was taken aback for a moment, then clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Wan Zixiao really deserves to die!"

It seemed easier than expected, Eunuch Gao nodded and smiled.

Within a few days, the memorial to Zhou Yueqiu, edited by Wenyuan Pavilion, was presented to Emperor Jiayou: to report that Wan Zixiao was disrespectful to the late emperor when revising the manuscript in the Ministry of Rites, with cryptic words, slandered the late emperor, and formed cliques for personal gain , Intentional misconduct, all of them are felonies.

"Eunuch Gao, you did a good job!" Emperor Jiayou couldn't help but said repeatedly: "There is a reward! When Wan Zixiao is done, I will definitely reward you!"

Eunuch Gao also kowtowed happily, wishing to spare two more turns: "Thank you Lord Long En! Your Majesty, long live long live long live long live!"

According to the criminal regulations, the person whom the emperor wants to investigate is the one who is protected by Prince Jin with all his strength.

After receiving the money from the Ministry of Justice, he always has to do something. Eunuch Gao half-kneeled beside Emperor Jiayou, pinching the orchid finger and slowly fanning, speaking softly like a woman: "How does the emperor plan to judge Tongling?" The case? Give me a message at least, or ask the people in the Ministry of Criminal Affairs to prepare it, if it is really procrastinating like this, I am afraid that there will be long nights and dreams!"

"Then what do you think I should do?" Han Tong leaned back on the dragon chair, half-closed his eyes, and lazily replied, "Eunuch Gao is very resourceful, and I'm waiting for you to make up your mind!"

Eunuch Gao knelt down on the ground with soft knees, lowered his head and laughed, "Your Majesty really knows how to make fun of slaves! What does a slave eunuch know? What he says and does is not guessing your thoughts. Of course, such a big matter requires the emperor to make fun of you!" make a decision!"

"Gao Gonggong is a good idea." Emperor Jiayou opened his eyes, patted his legs and straightened his back: "First the Tongling accident happened, and then Wan Zixiao slandered the late emperor. The combination of the two crimes is a big deal. Of course, I have to do it myself." Trial!"

The emperor wanted to try the case, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice was relieved, but complained endlessly.Knowing that the man's heart was not in the trial, he wanted to sort out the five boxes of files from various sources one stroke at a time.The results of several all-night battles with lanterns were passed on to Emperor Jiayou's desk, but they were not even opened.

How to clean up Wan Zixiao, Emperor Jiayou had already prepared a draft in his mind, saw the summary of the Ministry of Punishment, and issued an edict the next day-the Tongling accident was co-organized by the cabinet. As a result, the collapse of its mountains was mainly due to Wan Zixiao's disrespect for the former emperor and the anger of the sky.This action angered the people, and not killing would not be enough to anger the common people, so Wan Zixiao was sentenced to beheaded Qiuhou, Zhang Huaiyu and other related 12 people were dismissed and exiled to northern Xinjiang.

The imperial edict in the capital city has not yet been plastered all over the city walls of the capital, and Zhao Wang Han Qi, who is far away in Jiangdong, has already got it in his hand.

"What should I call this king?" King Zhao frowned, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, unable to hide his smile: "Mr. Fang, hurry up and pack your bags, and come to Beijing immediately with me!"

"My lord?" Fang Xinyu who was waiting at the side hadn't figured out the situation, frowned and looked directly at the thin paper in King Zhao's hand.

Han Qi shook the letter from the capital and stuffed it to Fang Shusheng, rubbing his chin and grinning unhappily: "This king is afraid that Dongfeng will not rise, so our 'wise and mighty' Emperor Jiayou sent Dongfeng!"

"The 'Dongfeng' mentioned by the lord means Master Wan will be executed by Qiu Hou?" No matter how bookish he is, such obvious things can be seen through at a glance.

Han Qi nodded, his dark brown eyes narrowed slightly, and his fierce light was like a hungry wolf seeing fat: "Since Wan Zixiao entered the cabinet, the fourth child has been timid in everything he does, for fear of getting involved. His Master Wan is not in the slightest. At first, the king was still worried that if he had no rebellion, how would we get things done? Now it seems that Han Tong himself is tired of being the emperor, and he can't wait to be dragged down."

"My lord wants to go to the capital to negotiate with King Jin in person?" Fang Xinyu realized later, and squeezed the two pieces of thin paper tightly: "My lord, will this be too abrupt?"

Han Qi shook his head: "He first dragged Zhang Huaiyu into Jiangdong to rescue the disaster, and then disposed of Guo Zigan. Didn't he just wait for the day when the king himself goes out?"

Fang Shusheng couldn't change his mind for a while: "But my lord, didn't Mr. Zhang invite you on his own initiative?"

"Emperor Jiayou wants to clean up Wan Zixiao." When a big pie fell from the sky, Han Qi was in a good mood, and patiently explained with the corners of his lips curled up: "Han Jing also contributed to Zhang Huaiyu's involvement! "

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