Linque

Not long after Chu Heng left, a shadow guard of the Son of Heaven rushed over from outside the palace, who was sent by Ling Qi, handed a note and presented it to the imperial court.

The emperor glanced at the three words on the note, frowned slightly, his face darkened, and waved the shadow guard back.

After several hours of kneeling in the cold wind, several commanders of the Wucheng Bingma Division were finally announced.

The mess next to the imperial case has not been cleaned up, and there are scattered fragments of jade and porcelain cups everywhere. It can be seen how angry the Holy One is.

When a few people came in, they were determined to die. After walking a few steps, they suddenly heard the sound of pens falling from above. They were frightened out of their wits and fell to their knees on the gold brick ground with a plop. On the ground, with ashen face, he walked to the imperial case, and repeatedly kowtowed to plead guilty.

The emperor didn't make it difficult for them anymore, and explained the matter in a few words.

Ling Qi has already gone to investigate the case, so needless to say, the soldiers and horses of the five cities have been dispatched by the emperor's shadow guard.Several commanding envoys were fined for one year, and one of them was rewarded with sixty court sticks, which were hung on his body first, and then went to collect them in batches after the matter was over.

This is very light disposal.

Such a disturbance occurred in the inner city of the glorious imperial capital, and it almost affected the emperor. The deaths of soldiers and horses in the five cities cannot be absolved of the blame.

Now that the decree of the crime is down, it's just suffering some flesh and blood, which is really nothing to the generals who have been beaten for a long time in the barracks.

Several people bowed their heads to thank them, their hearts were stuffed back into their chests, and they bowed back in relief.

After wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, he took a few steps outside when he suddenly heard the emperor's voice from behind him: "Liu Nansong——"

The person whose name was called was the commander of the Nan Ya Commander of Wucheng Bingma Division. Liu Nansong's heart jumped back to his throat immediately, and he knelt down and said, "The minister is here."

The other Si Ya generals also quickly turned around and knelt down.

After a while of silence, cold sweat broke out again on the foreheads of several people.The emperor knocked on the armrest of the dragon chair a few times with his fingers, and after a long time, he asked in an unclear manner, "Who is in charge of the area in the inner city?"

This question is obviously asked knowingly. The soldiers and horses in the various districts of the imperial capital have to report to the emperor in detail every month in a memorial. What if His Majesty forgot?Even if they were killed, they would not believe it.

Liu Nansong, whose name was called, and the person on his right turned pale immediately.Liu Nansong tremblingly said: "Return to Your Majesty, it is under the command of Dongya Commander Pei Liangdong."

——I'm afraid this is the real accountability, several people thought in unison, Pei Liangdong slammed his head on the ground, bowing his head and waiting for the crime.

There was a deathly silence in the main hall.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the emperor just nodded lightly, raised his finger lightly and said: "I see, let's go down."

No one present dared to get up.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to die..." Pei Liangdong fell to the ground profusely with sweat, his forehead was bruised and swollen.

The emperor was noncommittal, and said softly again: "Back off."

When a few people stepped out of the palace gate, their feet were completely limp, and it was the guards in front of the palace who helped him to stabilize his body.

The power of the sky is mighty, but the Sacred Heart is unpredictable.

No one knew what His Majesty's last question meant, it was like a knife hanging above his head, and he was always terrified, especially in the southeast two yamen.

As soon as Liu Nansong got out of the palace gate and got on his horse, he galloped towards the direction of Yan Xiangfu in the inner city without hesitation. After running for a long distance, he was blown by the cold wind and gradually calmed down. He realized how many pairs of eyes there were on the road around him. Immediately, he walked towards his home as if mourning.

Unexpectedly, when I entered my study room, I found that the person I was looking for was sitting calmly behind the desk, and Yan Cang was standing beside him. Face towel, I don't know what to do.

When Liu Nansong saw Yan Cang's outfit, his eyes turned dark immediately, he sat down on the ground, looked at Yan Mao and said, "Master Xiang! You, you, you..."

Yan Mao put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "I'm here. The tea here isn't very good, it's too astringent. I'll get you some good one another day."

Send me a tea with a broken head?

Liu Nansong pointed at him with trembling fingers, then turned his head to look at Yan Cang, and asked with a mournful face, "Master Xiang, do you want to assassinate Sheng Jia?"

"I don't have that ability." Yan Mao shook his head, and said calmly: "I don't have three or five Mahayana realms under my command, so I can't do that."

Yan Cang on the side was honest: "Of course it wasn't an assassination. My crossbow arrow was aimed at the swordsman on the street. I have a sense of proportion, and there will be no mistakes."

It really is you two!It really is you two!

Liu Nansong has already vented a lot of air, and his intake of air has decreased, so he didn't have time to think carefully about Yan Cang's words. An old man in the military camp couldn't help crying, and said: "Master! What you told me back then was 'how many friends are there? You want to enter the city', but you... you, what are you doing?... This is a capital crime of ransacking your family and exterminating your clan!"

Yan Mao actually nodded and said: "I have worked so hard to deal with this incident, of course someone must die. Now that the gates of the imperial capital have been sealed, none of the Qiannuolou killers I hired can escape. Wei has already gone after him, and it is estimated that everyone is almost caught at this moment. With Ling Qi's ability, before dawn tomorrow, everyone will be found out."

Liu Nansong rolled his eyes and almost pouted, Yan Mao gave him a sympathetic look and said, "What are you afraid of? It's not you who died. You didn't do anything, but it was just dereliction of duty. How many rewards did His Majesty reward you? "

Liu Nansong counted on the ground, Yan Mao nodded, "Okay, that's it, you don't have to worry about the rest."

He got up and walked around the desk, bent down and patted Liu Nansong's shoulder, and said, "Turn around and try to comfort Pei Liangdong, don't let him be scared to death, after all, honest people don't get scared. I owe it to you about the court stick." For your kindness."

You can go now.

Liu Nansong thought desperately with his face on the ground.

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Liu Nansong is the commander of the Nanya Army of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division. He was mentioned once as a sideshow in "Chapter 27 Ruxue ([-])". He is not important, but the important thing is his appearance.