Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 241 Wei Chen apologizes!
Chapter 241 Wei Chen apologizes!
Lu Zixiu, who was suddenly called by someone's name, subconsciously tensed up for a moment, and then let out a breath of turbid air silently.
He recalled all the things he had experienced when he presented the public documents, and recalled what the assassin said to his "corpse" in his ear, and he felt a sense of grief and indignation, which instantly swept through his whole body, making his heart ache. The teeth are cold.
"Your Majesty, the one who injured the grassroots that day was indeed not a bandit, but a masked assassin who couldn't make out his face." The thin scholar cupped his hands, and when he mentioned the scene of that day, his body was still shaking uncontrollably. trembling.
"Oh? Assassin." Emperor Yun Jing raised his eyebrows calmly upon hearing this, "What kind of assassin?"
"Returning to His Majesty, the man is dressed in withered yellow clothes, his face is covered with a gray cloth towel, he is holding a machete that is about three feet long, and he has a small poison-poisoning knife in his arms, and his skills are vigorous."
Lu Zixiu slowly thought back, and fear appeared in his eyes: "He underestimated the enemy at first, and taught the grassroots to barely avoid two stabs, and the third knife cut off the grassroots' bookcase."
"Caomin threw away the bookcase and tried his best to escape, but he threw the dagger in his arms as a poison dart; the knife was soaked in poison, Caomin lost consciousness within a few breaths after being hit by the knife, and woke up again. Come, I have been rescued by His Highness."
"I think on that day, if His Royal Highness hadn't happened to arrive, I'm afraid it would be..."
Lu Zixiu pursed his lips, he didn't finish his words, but the people present already understood what he meant.
The courtiers looked at the meaning of the rest of his life on his face, and couldn't help feeling full of emotion, but Mo Jingqi couldn't help frowning after hearing this.
"Mr. Lu, according to your description, the person who went to ambush and kill in Lin Dao that day does not look like a real assassin." King Jin bowed his head, pondering for a while, "It seems that this high-ranking family in Beijing specially raised them thugs."
"That's right." Mu Wenjing followed suit and nodded, "A real assassin would never be so sloppy in his actions."
"For a scholar like Mr. Lu who has never practiced martial arts, the assassins only need to meet each other, and they can easily take your life."
"For an assassin, it's much easier to play with a dead body and fake it to look like it was attacked and died by a bandit than to really use the bandit's method to kill | people." Mu Wenjing looked at it after finishing speaking. He glanced at Mo Jingqi.
The latter understood, and took the words in a slow voice: "On the contrary, they are more ordinary thugs, because they have the kung fu of a three-legged cat, but they have never systematically practiced too many martial arts, and their skills are not enough to make so many tricks." Come."
It was a machete and a poisonous blade, and it was cut twice... If you can be an assassin at this level, the world will be flooded with assassins long ago.
King Jin slandered inwardly, while still analyzing Lu Zixiu's situation with a serious face: "I just don't know Mr. Lu, did you have any enmity with anyone in Beijing?"
"Cao Min is a poor scholar, how could he have enmity with others?" Lu Zixiu smiled wryly when he heard this, "Maybe he accidentally blocked the way of some lord."
"Looking at the young master's appearance, I seem to have some guesses in my heart." Mo Jingqi said in a slow tone, "You might as well explain in detail, there are saints on the left and right, no one dares to harm you."
"Forget it." Lu Zixiu sighed sadly, lifted his clothes, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", immediately kowtowed three times to the God King, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, before entering the Tribute Court, the Caomin had met Master Shang Shu in an old temple on the outskirts of Beijing, giving and receiving privately with others!"
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere, and Chao Ling, who was kneeling by the stage, suddenly turned pale, his limbs trembled slightly, and the ground was almost torn by his ten fingers.
The emperor in the carved dragon chair did not change his face: "Continue."
"Here." Lu Zixiu responded, and slowly talked about what he had experienced before, "Your Majesty, the Caomin's family is poor, and it is a long way from the southern city to Beijing, and the journey costs a lot of money. The money in the Caomin's pocket was originally collected by the folks."
"The price of the inn is high. When I first arrived in Beijing, the grassroots couldn't bear to spend the money, so they stayed in the old temple in the suburbs of Beijing..."
The scholar's speech speed is not fast, but the words he uses are very concise and concise. It took him less than a cup of tea to explain the whole process of the reason. .
"...When Caomin was leaving, he suddenly remembered that there were still futons in the temple that hadn't been put away, so he turned back to pack them up, but didn't want to run into Mr. Chao."
"Your Excellency chatted with that person very happily, talking a lot about 'satisfied with that thing' and so on, that person later handed over to Your Excellency [-] banknotes, saying it was just 'reward for hard work'."
"Eavesdropping up to this point, Caomin was already in a state of confusion and didn't dare to listen any more, so he wanted to leave quietly from the back door of the old temple, but when he got up, the jade pendant from his waist came loose and fell to the ground, which finally alarmed the two of them."
"Cao Min entered the De Gong Yuan, and just realized that the jade pendant had been lost. He was worried that it had fallen near the old temple, so he decided to give it a try and return immediately, but..."
Lu Zixiu sighed uncontrollably, he felt that his actions were fast enough, he would have been caught by someone, if it wasn't for the help of His Royal Highness Seventh Prince and Young Master Yan, his little life would really be over .
"Then, Lu Zixiu, do you know who the person who was secretly conferring with Chao Ling that day was?" Emperor Yun Jing's voice was slightly lowered, and Chao Ling in the audience was already shivering.
The scholar shook his head slightly when he heard this: "Cao Min doesn't know the exact name of that person, but Master Chao calls him 'Guan Zhu', and he looks about sixty years old."
According to Mo Junli's instructions, Lu Zixiu explained the reasons at the beginning, never mentioning the Marquis's House and the Prime Minister's House, everything should be attributed to Chao Ling, only at the end when he talked about the identity of the person who gave and received privately with Chao Ling, did he throw out a sentence.
"And the steward vaguely mentioned 'Hou Ye' once or twice."
I wish you steward, Lord Hou?
Isn't this saying...
Anping Hou Mansion?
All the ministers were astonished in an instant, and countless inquisitive, horrified, or understanding eyes all focused on Zhu Sheng, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Lu Zixiu's words caught him off guard. When the scholar first mentioned this matter, he was quite vigilant. It was only when he realized that he didn't mention the Marquis Mansion that he gradually calmed down. How could he expect him to be here waiting for him? ?
Zhu Sheng's scalp was numb, but he had to face those gazes, hold his head high, and not look sideways. He knew that he should not show his timidity at this time, otherwise what awaited him would be nothing but doom.
Fortunately, the ones who communicate with Chao Ling on weekdays are all in charge of his family, and he himself has never shown up. For the current plan, he may have to abandon his car to protect his handsomeness.
Marquis Anping gritted his teeth, and gave Chao Ling a look of anger and warning.
The latter shivered suddenly, stretched his upper body like a drunken dream, and scolded loudly: "You are talking nonsense! You scholar, you just slander this official, how dare you pour such dirty water on Lord Hou?" ?”
"What's more, all this is just your family's words, who knows if it's true or not!"
"Look around at the civil and military courts, is there anyone who is willing to testify for you? Your Majesty, don't trust this grassroots!"
Chao Ling's words were quite sonorous and forceful, causing many courtiers to be shaken for a moment, and they all fell silent.
Seeing this, he couldn't help gaining more confidence, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and then he made a generous statement, when he saw He Kangsheng who was beside him suddenly gathered up his clothes, knelt down and made a big salute:
"Qizou Your Majesty, I apologize!"
Xiao He's big move has been suppressed!
Kneel down.jpg
It's useful that Xie Sinian and Liu Si didn't leave~
Xiao He releases a giant AOE, which is about to cause a devastating blow to the enemy
(End of this chapter)
Lu Zixiu, who was suddenly called by someone's name, subconsciously tensed up for a moment, and then let out a breath of turbid air silently.
He recalled all the things he had experienced when he presented the public documents, and recalled what the assassin said to his "corpse" in his ear, and he felt a sense of grief and indignation, which instantly swept through his whole body, making his heart ache. The teeth are cold.
"Your Majesty, the one who injured the grassroots that day was indeed not a bandit, but a masked assassin who couldn't make out his face." The thin scholar cupped his hands, and when he mentioned the scene of that day, his body was still shaking uncontrollably. trembling.
"Oh? Assassin." Emperor Yun Jing raised his eyebrows calmly upon hearing this, "What kind of assassin?"
"Returning to His Majesty, the man is dressed in withered yellow clothes, his face is covered with a gray cloth towel, he is holding a machete that is about three feet long, and he has a small poison-poisoning knife in his arms, and his skills are vigorous."
Lu Zixiu slowly thought back, and fear appeared in his eyes: "He underestimated the enemy at first, and taught the grassroots to barely avoid two stabs, and the third knife cut off the grassroots' bookcase."
"Caomin threw away the bookcase and tried his best to escape, but he threw the dagger in his arms as a poison dart; the knife was soaked in poison, Caomin lost consciousness within a few breaths after being hit by the knife, and woke up again. Come, I have been rescued by His Highness."
"I think on that day, if His Royal Highness hadn't happened to arrive, I'm afraid it would be..."
Lu Zixiu pursed his lips, he didn't finish his words, but the people present already understood what he meant.
The courtiers looked at the meaning of the rest of his life on his face, and couldn't help feeling full of emotion, but Mo Jingqi couldn't help frowning after hearing this.
"Mr. Lu, according to your description, the person who went to ambush and kill in Lin Dao that day does not look like a real assassin." King Jin bowed his head, pondering for a while, "It seems that this high-ranking family in Beijing specially raised them thugs."
"That's right." Mu Wenjing followed suit and nodded, "A real assassin would never be so sloppy in his actions."
"For a scholar like Mr. Lu who has never practiced martial arts, the assassins only need to meet each other, and they can easily take your life."
"For an assassin, it's much easier to play with a dead body and fake it to look like it was attacked and died by a bandit than to really use the bandit's method to kill | people." Mu Wenjing looked at it after finishing speaking. He glanced at Mo Jingqi.
The latter understood, and took the words in a slow voice: "On the contrary, they are more ordinary thugs, because they have the kung fu of a three-legged cat, but they have never systematically practiced too many martial arts, and their skills are not enough to make so many tricks." Come."
It was a machete and a poisonous blade, and it was cut twice... If you can be an assassin at this level, the world will be flooded with assassins long ago.
King Jin slandered inwardly, while still analyzing Lu Zixiu's situation with a serious face: "I just don't know Mr. Lu, did you have any enmity with anyone in Beijing?"
"Cao Min is a poor scholar, how could he have enmity with others?" Lu Zixiu smiled wryly when he heard this, "Maybe he accidentally blocked the way of some lord."
"Looking at the young master's appearance, I seem to have some guesses in my heart." Mo Jingqi said in a slow tone, "You might as well explain in detail, there are saints on the left and right, no one dares to harm you."
"Forget it." Lu Zixiu sighed sadly, lifted his clothes, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", immediately kowtowed three times to the God King, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, before entering the Tribute Court, the Caomin had met Master Shang Shu in an old temple on the outskirts of Beijing, giving and receiving privately with others!"
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere, and Chao Ling, who was kneeling by the stage, suddenly turned pale, his limbs trembled slightly, and the ground was almost torn by his ten fingers.
The emperor in the carved dragon chair did not change his face: "Continue."
"Here." Lu Zixiu responded, and slowly talked about what he had experienced before, "Your Majesty, the Caomin's family is poor, and it is a long way from the southern city to Beijing, and the journey costs a lot of money. The money in the Caomin's pocket was originally collected by the folks."
"The price of the inn is high. When I first arrived in Beijing, the grassroots couldn't bear to spend the money, so they stayed in the old temple in the suburbs of Beijing..."
The scholar's speech speed is not fast, but the words he uses are very concise and concise. It took him less than a cup of tea to explain the whole process of the reason. .
"...When Caomin was leaving, he suddenly remembered that there were still futons in the temple that hadn't been put away, so he turned back to pack them up, but didn't want to run into Mr. Chao."
"Your Excellency chatted with that person very happily, talking a lot about 'satisfied with that thing' and so on, that person later handed over to Your Excellency [-] banknotes, saying it was just 'reward for hard work'."
"Eavesdropping up to this point, Caomin was already in a state of confusion and didn't dare to listen any more, so he wanted to leave quietly from the back door of the old temple, but when he got up, the jade pendant from his waist came loose and fell to the ground, which finally alarmed the two of them."
"Cao Min entered the De Gong Yuan, and just realized that the jade pendant had been lost. He was worried that it had fallen near the old temple, so he decided to give it a try and return immediately, but..."
Lu Zixiu sighed uncontrollably, he felt that his actions were fast enough, he would have been caught by someone, if it wasn't for the help of His Royal Highness Seventh Prince and Young Master Yan, his little life would really be over .
"Then, Lu Zixiu, do you know who the person who was secretly conferring with Chao Ling that day was?" Emperor Yun Jing's voice was slightly lowered, and Chao Ling in the audience was already shivering.
The scholar shook his head slightly when he heard this: "Cao Min doesn't know the exact name of that person, but Master Chao calls him 'Guan Zhu', and he looks about sixty years old."
According to Mo Junli's instructions, Lu Zixiu explained the reasons at the beginning, never mentioning the Marquis's House and the Prime Minister's House, everything should be attributed to Chao Ling, only at the end when he talked about the identity of the person who gave and received privately with Chao Ling, did he throw out a sentence.
"And the steward vaguely mentioned 'Hou Ye' once or twice."
I wish you steward, Lord Hou?
Isn't this saying...
Anping Hou Mansion?
All the ministers were astonished in an instant, and countless inquisitive, horrified, or understanding eyes all focused on Zhu Sheng, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Lu Zixiu's words caught him off guard. When the scholar first mentioned this matter, he was quite vigilant. It was only when he realized that he didn't mention the Marquis Mansion that he gradually calmed down. How could he expect him to be here waiting for him? ?
Zhu Sheng's scalp was numb, but he had to face those gazes, hold his head high, and not look sideways. He knew that he should not show his timidity at this time, otherwise what awaited him would be nothing but doom.
Fortunately, the ones who communicate with Chao Ling on weekdays are all in charge of his family, and he himself has never shown up. For the current plan, he may have to abandon his car to protect his handsomeness.
Marquis Anping gritted his teeth, and gave Chao Ling a look of anger and warning.
The latter shivered suddenly, stretched his upper body like a drunken dream, and scolded loudly: "You are talking nonsense! You scholar, you just slander this official, how dare you pour such dirty water on Lord Hou?" ?”
"What's more, all this is just your family's words, who knows if it's true or not!"
"Look around at the civil and military courts, is there anyone who is willing to testify for you? Your Majesty, don't trust this grassroots!"
Chao Ling's words were quite sonorous and forceful, causing many courtiers to be shaken for a moment, and they all fell silent.
Seeing this, he couldn't help gaining more confidence, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and then he made a generous statement, when he saw He Kangsheng who was beside him suddenly gathered up his clothes, knelt down and made a big salute:
"Qizou Your Majesty, I apologize!"
Xiao He's big move has been suppressed!
Kneel down.jpg
It's useful that Xie Sinian and Liu Si didn't leave~
Xiao He releases a giant AOE, which is about to cause a devastating blow to the enemy
(End of this chapter)
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