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Chapter 114

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    Emperor Yuan Jing's personal eunuch, dragging the dust in his hand, came over to pick up the booklet, and handed it to Emperor Yuan Jing respectfully.

    Emperor Yuan Jing put the book aside, took the booklet, and read it carefully.

    Looking at it, the two eyebrows were raised, and the anger in the eyes was brewing.

    "The whole article is nonsense, the people in the Ministry of Punishment and the government are becoming more and more useless." Emperor Yuan Jing blamed.

    He glanced at Eunuch Liu, which made him tremble in fright.

    Emperor Yuan Jing threw the booklet aside, his tone was emotionless, but more penetrating, "Where is the policeman's yamen?"

    Eunuch Liu lowered his head and said softly, "Your Majesty, here, behind"

    Emperor Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows, picked up the booklet again, and continued to read.

    Looking at it, his tightly locked brows stretched unconsciously, and the impatience between his brows also slowly disappeared, and he was able to concentrate on watching.

    Emperor Yuan Jing changed from a side-lying posture to a straight sitting posture.

    His face became more and more solemn, and his eyes became more and more sharp.

    The two eunuchs unconsciously slowed down their breathing, not only afraid of disturbing His Majesty, but also afraid of getting bad luck.

    In the end, when Emperor Yuan Jing put down the booklet, the bones of immortality and Taoism that he had cultivated for twenty years were gone, only the majesty and fierceness of a human emperor.

    Eunuch Liu was already sweating coldly on his forehead.

    He originally thought that His Majesty would be satisfied, but judging by the situation, it seemed to have the opposite effect?

    "Command!"

    Emperor Yuan Jing's face was frosty, and his tone was serious: "The county magistrate of Taikang neglected his duties, and hundreds of people were killed and injured in gray households around Dahuang Mountain. They were dismissed, put in prison, and executed after next autumn.

    "Lv Qing, the government's arrester, has been promoted to the chief arrester of the six sects."

    He didn't mention Xu Qi'an, because Xu Qi'an himself is a guilty body, and his performance commission will be put at the end, and the reward is his life.

    "Your maidservant takes orders!" Eunuch Liu retreated with relief.

    Leaving the Jingxin Hall, he took the little eunuch back to the residence without saying a word, and let out a long breath.

    Although I don't know that His Majesty's face is even more ugly after reading the following text, but according to His Majesty's verbal instructions, the following content should satisfy him, and His Majesty's gloomy mood is something else.

    In the Jingxin Hall, Emperor Yuan Jing stood by the window and was silent for a long time.

    "Notice to lift the city ban on the inner and outer cities."

    Xu Qi'an dragged his exhausted body back home, dinner was over.

    The front hall of Xu Mansion was brightly lit, Xu Pingzhi and Xu New Year were standing there, waiting for him to come back.

    "Nian'er, let the kitchen heat up the food and serve it up." Xu Pingzhi said.

    With red lips and white teeth, the picturesque and handsome Xu Nian left the front hall, leaving only his nephew and uncle.

    The candlelight flickered slightly, and Uncle Xu's rough Chinese character face was stern and serious.

    Not long after, Xu New Year came back, and the cooks came over with the food, which was still hot in the pot, waiting for Xu Qi'an to come back.

    Seeing the rugged second uncle and handsome younger brother, Xu Qi'an was in a daze.

    He is alone in this world, without a mobile phone, a computer, a keyboard man, or Japanese love education films.

    Every day I live a life of lighting candles or oil lamps, and when I go to the bathroom, I have to curse and lift the hem of my clothes up.

    Sometimes in a dream, I dreamed that I went back to the previous life, woke up with a smile, and then looked at the roof with interlaced beams and wood in a daze.

    "Suddenly I want to drink." Xu Qi'an cursed in a low voice, and took the jug from the cook.

    When the cooks finished the dishes, Xu Pingzhi waved his hand to signal them to leave.

    Xu Qi'an drank wine one after another, not because he missed the past life, but because he suddenly remembered a sentence: My hometown is where my heart is at ease.

    In this world, there are always people waiting for you to go home at night and warming up meals for you in the kitchen.

    No matter how tired, helpless and lonely you are outside, when you come back here, you will understand that you are not alone.

    After drinking half a jug of wine, Xu Qi'an breathed out a long breath: "Sangbo was bombed, His Majesty ordered me to investigate the case thoroughly, and make meritorious deeds."

    Xu Pingzhi nodded slowly: "I already know, but this matter is beyond your control."

    "I know, I'm only responsible for the investigation, not for the pursuit." Xu Qi'an said helplessly: "I have to try, if I don't try, I can only run away."

    He never thought of paying the imperial power. If no case can be found out, fleeing is inevitable.

    "This shouldn't implicate you, after all, I haven't committed any serious crimes." Xu Qi'an??, when I grew up, I found out that the girl had someone else's deluxe in her mouth.

    Only then did he realize that he was actually a licking dog

    I don't know when, it rained miserably outside, soaking the dead branches and soaking the stone slabs in the yard.

    Xu Qi'an, who was full of wine and food, returned to his small courtyard with an oiled paper umbrella.

    He lit an oil lamp, opened the window, it was completely dark, a little candlelight stubbornly came through, and the rain was pattering.

    The world is quiet, so quiet that people can calm down and think about many things.

    A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes lights!

    When the poet Huang Tingjian wrote this poem, he was probably in the same mood as him, thinking of some people in his heart.

    Perhaps, it was also such a quiet, miserable and rainy night.

    I don't know how long it took, Xu Qi'an turned on the lamp twice before he could break free from his sense of loss.

    People can't always be immersed in their own world, there are still many things to do.

    Xu Qi'an sat at the table, took out the small jade mirror, and entered the information: "Oh, something happened in the capital again."

    ps: This chapter is from yesterday. I had something to do during the day yesterday, and I still owe you a chapter. I have stayed up late stubbornly until now, and finally wrote it.  Go to sleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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