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Chapter 159: Gift of Poetry

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    After a brief silence, the princes in the court inevitably began to discuss. The tax and bank case has been investigated and now, the ins and outs of the case have been widely known.

    Zhou Baihu, the former Jinwu guard who fled abroad, was the chief culprit who had fornicated the monster clan and smuggled gunpowder into the imperial city.

    As for whether it is the culprit or not, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom. Anyway, among the bigwigs in the court, it is rare to have a low IQ.  Therefore, Wei Yuan's words were like a boulder falling into a temple, causing an uproar.

    Although Wei Yuan, an extinct old eunuch, is annoying, he is also a respectable opponent. His words still have a high gold content.

    Some people are going to die This is the unanimous inner thought of the court chiefs.

    Minister of the Ministry of Rites suddenly changed color, his gray beard trembled, his pupils instantly froze, staring straight at Wei Yuan.

    This old man has always been praised for his energy-raising skills, and it is rare for him to lose his composure like this.

    Emperor Yuan Jing said in a deep voice: "Xuan!"

    Xu Qi'an sat in the driving seat, opened the curtain and looked at Zhou Chixiong. This guy was still in a coma. In order to fear that this person would commit suicide, Xu Qi'an asked Chu Caiwei for a large dose of drug.

    The reason why he chose Yunlu Academy to take over this person, instead of taking him into the ground book fragments, Xu Qi'an has two concerns: First, this person is in the realm of refining gods, and his rank is higher than him, so he dare not take risks.

    Second, the existence of fragments of underground scriptures is a secret, and it cannot be shown openly to others. It is impossible to enter the Golden Luan Hall and take out fragments of underground scriptures in front of the emperor and court ministers.

    Of course, if there is no other way, he will still choose to use the book from the ground, but now that he has enough contacts to handle affairs, he tries not to use the book from the ground.

    "Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Yang Qianhuan, who is Lord Jianzheng's No. 1 disciple?" While waiting for news from the court, Xu Qi'an chatted with Senior Brother Song.

    Brother Song's dark circles are rare in the world. In his previous life, he would definitely be considered a fan of multiplayer sports, but Song Qing is a man of science and technology who is not close to women.

    In his eyes, there are only humans and beasts, not women.

    "He is Caiwei and I's senior brother, the teacher's third disciple." Song Qing approached him a few steps and whispered, "My senior brother has a brain problem."

    Are the disciples of Jianzheng normal in their minds?  Xu Qi'an expressed doubts about this, and imitated Yang Qianhuan's standing posture with his hands behind his back.

    "Yes, yes, yes!" Song Qing nodded again and again: "He always likes to turn his back to people, and he doesn't speak well. His brothers are very annoying to him, but he himself is not ashamed, but complacent."

    "Why is this?" Xu Qi'an remembered the brief moment he spent with Yang Qianhuan that night in Jiaofangsi.

    "He said that he has to turn his back on all sentient beings, so he can show his superior demeanor." Song Qing said.

    Is he cosplaying the Great Emperor WushiXu Qi'an was holding it in his throat, feeling uncomfortable.

    ?This is not the second disease of the middle school. The second disease of the middle school is a deviation in cognition and a problem with the essence of thinking.  This is the king of coercion, because pretending to be coercive is to take the initiative to do it, not a cognitive problem.

    Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and said, "Senior Brother Song, help me give him a sentence."

    "you say."

    Xu Qi'an lowered his voice: "Holding the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

    Madness!

    Yang Yan and Jiang Lvzhong moved their auricles, and when they heard it, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked over.

    For warriors, hearing such sentences is like seeing another gangster showing off.  It's easy to be competitive.

    This is the reason why Xu Qi'an was sneered at by Nangong Qianrou when Xu Qi'an sang "Sword in hand, ask the world who is a hero" in the Star Observation Tower last time.

    Brother Yang will definitely like this crazy words, but talking nonsensehe will be beatenhe will be beaten well, I can't understand his attitudeSong Qing is happy  Nodding: "It must be brought."

    While speaking, an eunuch came out leading a line of soldiers, looked around at the gate of the palace city, and said loudly:

    "Where is the caller?"

    Jiang Lvzhong cupped his hands and said, "Here!"

    After everyone took out their waist badges and gold medals to prove their identities, the eunuch nodded and said, "Follow our family into the palace, Your Majesty will summon you."

    Yang Yan immediately lifted the curtain of the car and carried Zhou Chixiong around his neck.

    "Who is this?" On the way into the palace, the eunuch asked curiously.

    "The most wanted criminal, Zhou Chixiong." Xu Qi'an replied.

    "Why are you still wearing a sack? Let us have a look." The eunuch seemed very interested and leaned over.

    Jiang Lvzhong blocked it, shook his head and said, "No one is allowed to touch the criminal before seeing His Majesty."

    The eunuch frowned.?

    The invisible breeze blew across the entire Golden Luan Hall, and in an instant, the minds of everyone in the hall were occupied by the word "honesty".

    "Who ordered you to collude with the Yaozu and smuggle gunpowder?"

    "Yes, it is Li Yulang, Minister of Rites." Zhou Chixiong burst into tears.

    In an instant, the Golden Luan Palace was blown up, and the ministers completely lost their ability to manage expressions, and there was a commotion.

    One of them stood up and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is absurd, and Zhou Chixiong is slandering"

    Song Qing interrupted coldly: "Zhou Baihu is not lying."

    Chu Caiwei's repeater is normal: "I didn't lie."

    It is not possible to observe ministers of the fourth rank or above with the Qi Wang technique, but it is possible to measure Zhou Chixiong.

    The Ministry of Rites Shangshu's face turned gray.

    There is no point in defending. When Zhou Chixiong was arrested, he had already lost.  Unless you know this in advance and kill it halfway.

    "Li Yulang, what can you say?" Emperor Yuan Jing said.

    Minister of the Ministry of Rites took a deep breath, calmed his downcast look: "I am wronged."

    Seems to be dying, but there is not even a redundant excuse, only three pale words.

    Wei Yuan immediately said: "Your Majesty, please leave it to the minister to interrogate this beast and find out his accomplices."

    The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment followed suit and fought with Wei Yuan: "Your Majesty, this case should be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment."

    Emperor Yuan Jing didn't answer, and silently looked down at Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty, causing all the ministers to stop the discussion and bow their heads slightly.

    After a long time, Yuan Jingdi said loudly: "This case will be handled by the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

    After the dynasty was over, the Minister of Rites, who was stripped of his official robe and hat, was escorted out of the palace.

    "Stay!"

    The Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who was ashamed, turned his head, and the Ministry of Punishment and others around him also turned their heads. They saw the small gong in the yamen of the watchman chasing after him.

    The Criminal Ministry and others stepped forward to stop him.

    Xu Qi'an didn't insist, he stopped, looked at the Minister of Punishment and the Minister of Rites, and said indifferently: "A few days ago, I heard from Wei Gong what happened in the court. If your royal party calmed down earlier, you wouldn't  There is today."

    This scene was watched by many officials, and they couldn't help but stop and watch.

    In the distance, Wei Yuan stopped by the carriage and looked at this side.

    Yang Yan whispered: "Father, do you want to call him back?"

    Wei Yuan shook his head: "It's inevitable that he has resentment in his heart. If he doesn't vent it now, when will it be. Just keep an eye on him, don't let him intensify the conflict."

    Speaking of this, he smiled gently: "I also want to see what he has to say."

    Sun Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment narrowed his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Young man with a yellow mouth, talk nonsense here."

    Xu Qi'an was not angry at all, and said: "The two ministers know that I have quite a talent for poetry? I don't dare to speak nonsense, I just want to present a poem to Sun Shangshu and Li Shangshu.

    "The title of the poem is "The Case of Sangbo: A Gift to Sun Shangshu""

    Gift of poems?  !

    The surrounding ministers were stunned for a moment, and then became excited. It was not a big deal to join in the fun, and they didn't shy away from Sun Shangshu's face, and rushed over one after another.

    "Go, go and listen." Wei Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he strode over.

    Sun Shangshu's face changed, thinking of Xu Qi'an's reputation and his poems.  A strong uneasiness welled up in my heart.

    Xu Qi'an said loudly:

    "Everyone adopts a son who wants to be smart, but I was fooled by being smart all my life."

    "I hope that the child will be foolish and reckless, and come to Gongqing without any disasters."

    ps: Recommend a book "The Demon Girl Please Respect Yourself", the old author, you should have read the last book, "The Little Boyfriend of the Empress's Family".

    In addition, today I chatted with my good friend Rong Xiaorong about his new book, chatting, time passed, sorry.

    After all, when I wrote this book, he also chatted with me every day, which gave me a lot of inspiration and help.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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