The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

His intuition is very accurate, but unfortunately the court is not a place for intuition.

"Since there is no evidence, the matter will be dropped. Wei Yang, the imperial censor, falsely accused an important minister of the court and was dismissed... fined for half a year. I hope you will take this as a warning." The empress's eyes moved slightly when she heard the voice coming from her ears. A look of helplessness flashed through his face, and he changed his words again.

Then she glanced at Su An imperceptibly.

Xiao Anzi is so courageous, he actually dares to transmit messages in Lingxiao Palace.

If it weren't for the luck black bird that was still close to him, he would have been seriously injured by now.

Su An's expression was indifferent. The attitude of Luck Black Bird was linked to that of the monarch. He knew that Sister Ruoxi would not bear to let him get hurt.

At the end of the court meeting, the empress left with the red peony root.

The officials gradually dispersed, and Wei Yang, who was originally a little nervous and frightened, became as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

He was a minor official of the seventh rank, but he impeached a high official of the second rank, but His Majesty only fined him half a year's salary.

What does this mean?

It shows that His Majesty is protecting him!

Sure enough, His Majesty has been dissatisfied with Nasuan for a long time.

But because he failed to produce evidence, he had no choice but to let the traitor go for the time being.

Wei Yang, who understood this clearly, walked towards the outside of the palace with confidence, preparing to go back and collect the evidence again.

All the civil and military officials in this dynasty are just a bunch of stupid people, mediocre people who can't see the situation clearly. It's fitting that Wei Yang will be so successful.

With passionate steps, Wei Yang glanced at the ministers disdainfully, straightened his official uniform, and walked out of Lingxiao Hall with his head held high.

…

The parents of Wei Yang's family died young, and there was only a maid, Xiaocui, and several domestic servants to take care of the family.

Having inherited the memories and emotions of his predecessor, he is not afraid of being exposed.

"I don't know what Xiaocui is doing now."

When he reached the corner of the street, Wei Yang couldn't help but rub his hands, looking impatient.

The matter between the young master and the maid was never uncommon. As early as when the original body was twelve years old, Xiao Cui had seduced the original body and lost her virginity.

He naturally inherited this relationship after traveling through time.

Although the appearance of the maid Xiaocui can only be considered above average here, in the original world, she was at the level of a flower factory, and she was even prettier than the goddess he once licked.

For Wei Yang, being able to have sex with such a woman is already a huge gain.

After time travel, he naturally took care of Xiao Cui as an ancestor. Not only did he relieve his maid Xiao Cui of all the labor, but he also bought her a lot of clothes and rouge. He took care of her like a young lady and did not regard Xiao Cui as an ancestor at all. The maid looked at it.

After all, women need to be carefully cared for, and it is natural for men to love and protect women.

The two things he says most often on the Internet are: No matter how ugly or rotten a woman is, there are still people who want her. Being able to marry a woman is already good.

The Wei family's old house was already close at hand, but Wei Yang suddenly stopped.

"Wait, that's not right!"

Looking at the vermilion door, Wei Yang's expression suddenly changed.

It smells like blood!

The very strong smell of blood cannot be caused by killing chickens and fish.

He was horrified, took two steps forward and pushed open the door.

The scene he saw immediately made him freeze in place.

I saw more than a dozen monks wearing Xuanniao uniforms standing in the courtyard with cold expressions. All the valuable items in his home had been found and placed in the yard. Several servants were lying in a pool of blood. Even he Father's tablet was also thrown carelessly on the ground.

The leader was holding a head in his hand, and his figure looked familiar.

He moved his gaze towards the head, his pupils shrank in an instant, and his body swayed and he almost lost his balance.

There is a gold and jade hairpin stuck in that head, which is the hairpin I bought for Xiaocui the day before yesterday.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wei, back?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su An turned around and couldn't help but reveal a rather friendly smile when she saw the visitor, as if greeting a guest. The head in her hand followed Su An's turn, revealing his true appearance.

"Xiao Cui!!!"

The sound of sobbing sounded, and Wei Yang had no luck anymore. He looked at Su An with red eyes, and he was about to rush forward after gathering his magic power.

"Su thief, I will kill you!"

Snapped!

A big mouth slap came up, Wei Yang's steps stopped, half of his face was swollen, and he felt as if his throat was about to be interrupted.

The next moment, he was pushed to the ground by two Black Bird Division monks.

His face was pressed against the bluestone slab, his magic power was blocked, and his spiritual shackles were locked, and his fetal breath cultivation could not be used at all.

"So this is your mistress!"

Su An suddenly realized, raised his head and threw it in front of Wei Yang, and it landed right in front of Wei Yang's face.

A pair of dead eyes looked at Wei Yang, with a familiar face that seemed to contain a bit of unwillingness to die.

"Uh! Uh!!"

Wei Yang opened his mouth, trembling all over and panting like an ox.

Su An shook her head and sighed, "Mr. Wei, this woman rushed towards me when she saw me, yelling for her life, sir, and her subordinates killed her on impulse. I really can't help it, I'm sorry. ah!"

It was originally intended to be used to harvest Wei Yang's villain points, but this woman had just committed adultery with a servant, and when she saw Xuan Niao Si coming to kill him, she ran over naked and tried to seduce him. It was really disgusting, so I simply chopped her off with a knife. Done.

"Ah ah ah, Su An, the thief, you will die in vain!"

Wei Yang's eyes were as red as blood, and veins popped up on his face. He wanted to rush forward and tear off a piece of flesh from Su An's body.

He never thought that he just impeached Su An in the court and would receive revenge so quickly.

For the first time, he experienced the cruelty of another world.

"Haha, I don't need to worry about Master Wei about what I will do. Master Wei should take care of himself first." Su An walked up to Wei Yang, looked at him condescendingly, and chuckled.

"Wei Yang, the Censor of the Censor's Office, accepted bribes from others and embezzled millions of spiritual stones. The evidence is conclusive. Take him away!"

The two Black Bird Division monks immediately lifted Wei Yang up and dragged him out of the door.

Wei Yang's head was filled with blood, and he struggled back and yelled, "Bitch thief, you fart! I am an honest official, how can I get a bribe!"

Let’s not talk about whether he has this intention or not. He has only been an official for a few days, how could he receive so many bribes.

This thief is so arrogant that he dares to accuse an official of the court unjustly without any evidence.

"If I say you have it, you have it, and you have it even if you don't."

Su An sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a large box fell steadily to the ground, and the entire courtyard became a little full of spiritual energy.

There are a thousand spiritual crystals in it, and the total is exactly one million spiritual stones.

Such an open and aboveboard slander was indifferent to the surrounding Xuanniao monks, staring as if they had not seen it.

Wei Yang stared angrily and felt chills in his heart.

How dare this thief dare? Who gave him the courage? Isn't he afraid of being held accountable by His Majesty?

In anger, Wei Yang tilted his head and fainted.

"It's boring, take it away."

Su An waved his hand.

Your Majesty has a glorious and majestic image. It is not appropriate for Your Majesty to punish Wei Yang. It is better for him, a traitor, to do this kind of thing.

As soon as they went out, a thin old man in Confucian uniform stopped in front of everyone.

Looking at Wei Yang, whose mouth was swollen and bleeding from the corners, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Xuanniao Division is handling the case. There are other people waiting. Get out of the way quickly!" a monk from the Xuanniao Division scolded.

The old man stood upright, his eyes like bright mirrors, and he actually saw that the Black Bird Division monk felt a little guilty.

He snorted coldly and said, "I'm Gu Huai, where is your chief, tell him to come out!"

Hearing the old man's name, several Black Bird Division monks were startled.

The name Gu Huai is well-known in the imperial capital. He is a great Confucian of the time. He specializes in Confucianism and Taoism. His literary aura is astonishing, comparable to that of the Pure Yang Power. He is also the vice-president of Baichuan Academy. It can be said that he has many students all over the world, even Xuan Xuan. Niao Si doesn't dare to offend easily.

Several Xuantiao Division monks were stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment.

At this time, a clear voice sounded.

"Mr. Gu, are you trying to hinder our Xuanzao Division from handling the case?" Su An walked out and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the thin old man.

Seeing the person coming, Gu Huai's expression changed slightly, and he felt that it was very troublesome, it was this person.

He cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that Mr. Su is in front of you. I dare to ask Mr. Hou what crime this disciple of mine has committed!"

"Is it enough to be corrupt, bend the law, and accept bribes?"

While Su An was speaking, two monks from the Black Bird Division walked out carrying a box of spiritual crystals, overflowing with spiritual energy.

Gu Huai looked at the box of spiritual crystals and frowned: "Master Suhou, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

When I was talking about my ambitions with this disciple a few days ago, what Wei Yang said deeply penetrated his heart.

Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations! He would never believe that someone who could say such a thing would be the kind of corrupt official who accepts bribes.

And he knew Wei Yang wanted to bring down Su An, and he suspected that this was Su An's deliberate revenge.

If Wei Yang was taken to the prison of Xuanniao Division, he would probably be beaten and tortured to death.

The last poet he was optimistic about, Chen Feng, who was born only once in five hundred years, died in Su An's hands. If he hadn't received the news too late, he would have saved him anyway.

"There is no misunderstanding. Mr. Gu, please get out of the way, otherwise the sword will not be able to see." Su An smiled and drew out the sword of the monk Xuanniao next to him, and waved it twice.

Gu Huai also didn't expect that Su An would dare to threaten him, and an angry look appeared on his old face: "Su An, are you really going to bend the law and show favoritism like this?"

As a well-known scholar, even the heads of aristocratic families would respectfully address him as Master or Sir when they saw him. How could anyone dare to threaten him with a sword?

"You can't protect the person I want to take away!"

A flash of sword light flashed, Gu Huailao's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to cover his throat, but did not notice the wound.

The hair on the back of his head fell down, and his head was actually shaved.

Su An put the knife in her hand back into the scabbard, waved her hand, bypassed Gu Huai, and left with Wei Yang.

Gu Huai stood there, raising and lowering his hand several times, looking at the hair all over the ground, his eyes could not stop being shocked.

"What a sophisticated space method. It seems that many people underestimate this prince."

He took a deep look at Su An's back, rolled up his sleeves and left.

The Xuanniao monk who had his sword drawn by Su An held the handle of the sword in his hand as if he had found a treasure. He looked at Su An next to him. He couldn't help but boldly stepped forward and asked: "Master Hou, did you just use What kind of magical power is it?"

As a Zifu monk, he didn't even understand the move just now.

"It's just a little trick." Su An replied casually. After the Gate of Wonders evolved, his understanding of space became deeper.

The knife just now seemed to be slashing towards Gu Huai's neck, but in fact the space in front of the blade had changed, concentrating all the space at the root of Gu Huai's old guy's hair onto the blade and cutting it off.

If the old guy hadn't been chopped directly, the impact would not have been very good. What he had cut off was his neck.

However, Gu Huai should play a grandfather-like role in Wei Yang, and I'm afraid he won't give up just yet.

His eyes moved slightly, and a message was quietly transmitted to Bianhua.

It didn't take long to get a response.

"Sir, a group of Imperial City monks came not far ahead. The leader is a Ming Dan cultivator and is a student of Gu Huai."

Su An nodded imperceptibly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

What an old guy, you really dare to interfere in his affairs.

The Imperial City Division is naturally nothing to him and cannot stop him, but this time he doesn't want to play like this.

A weak magic power quietly entered Wei Yang's body, causing him to wake up from his coma. The corners of Su An's mouth raised slightly.

"There will be a group of Imperial City monks to receive Wei Yang later. You will hand him over directly to them, do you understand?"

After waking up, Wei Yang still pretended to be unconscious, and even his flexed arms did not move.

"Ah, yes!" Although several Xuantiao Division monks were puzzled, they still nodded and obeyed.

Noticing that Wei Yang's breathing was slightly hurried, Su An sneered and kicked Wei Yang on the back, causing a purple mark to sink into his body.

"This bitch dares to impeach me in front of His Majesty. How can I let him off easily? The head of the Imperial City Department is my friend. When the time comes, he will send someone pretending to be Wei Yang's senior brother to rescue him. Once Wei Yang leaves with them, There will be some evil cultivators causing trouble halfway, and they will take the opportunity to kill this bitch, and those imperial city monks will also cooperate with the evil cultivators, so Wei Yang's death is an accident and has nothing to do with me."

Evil cultivators are those cultivators who do not practice demonic skills, but who also do many evil things and use ruthless methods.

As for who is an evil cultivator, it is naturally the court that has the final say.

"High, really high!"

The monk from the Xuanniao Department on the side didn't know the truth, so he stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Wei Yang, who was being held up, was very angry when he heard that Su An, the traitor, was so lawless that he dared to collude with evil cultivators to kill people in the imperial capital!

He was even more afraid. If he hadn't woken up by chance and heard Su An's plan, he might have fallen into his trap.

No, we can’t just sit back and wait for death, we have to think about how to break the situation.

He was anxious, and various methods flashed through his mind but were rejected one by one. Su An had too many monks here, and his strength was blocked, so there was no possibility of escape.

Not long after, I saw a group of Imperial City monks blocking the front.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a somewhat fierce aura.

"Master Su, Wei Yang is involved in a major case, and our Imperial City Department needs to take him back for investigation!"

The middle-aged man stopped in front of Su An, his face expressionless.

Su An looked at this man for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "I am in a good mood today, so I will give your Imperial City Secretary some face and let him go!"

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