In the year of Jingcha, because the watchman Yingong Zhu Chengzhu tried to defile the innocent girl, he was severely injured by Tonggong Xu Qi'an with a single knife.
Xu Qi'an was imprisoned by Wei Yuan and sentenced to be cut in half after seven days.
It just so happened that the Sangbo case broke out. Under Wei Yuan's hint, Huaiqing recommended Xu Qi'an to Emperor Yuan Jing as the organizer, and Emperor Yuan Jing allowed him to commit crimes and meritorious deeds.
After the Sangbo case was over, Xu Qi'an calmly escaped the crime. Zhu Chengzhu's father, Jin Luo and Zhu Yang, felt unhappy, so he defected to the Qi Party and betrayed his father.
This act of revenge ended because Xu Qi'an, the son of destiny, accidentally broke the conspiracy between the Qi Party and the wizards of the Witch God Sect.
After the incident ended, Zhu Yang was dismissed from his post and kicked out of the beater's yamen. . . Originally, according to Wei Yuan's intention, it was impossible for Zhu Yang to live till now.
However, Emperor Yuan Jing forcibly saved it, and gave it to a soldier who told the story of the Ministry of War, until now.
Yuan Xiong got out of the car on a wooden bench, looked up at the plaque of the Zhu Mansion, and was full of emotion in his heart: "Your Majesty really has a profound layout."
Arriving at the gate of Zhu's mansion, Yuan Xiong watched the doorman enter the mansion and declared his identity.
Erqing, the burly and restrained Zhu Yang went out to greet him in person. Surprise was concealed in his hearty smile, and he said:
"Yuan Du Yushi came to the humble house, and it was full of splendor."
Yuan Xiong nodded with a smile, "I'm bothering Mr. Zhu."
Look towards the mansion.
Zhu Yang immediately said: "Please come in quickly."
The two entered the living room, Zhu Yang ordered his servants to serve the best tea, the host and guest took a sip of tea, Yuan Xiong asked:
"How is your son's physical condition?"
The first sentence I spoke was about this. The experienced Zhu Yang seemed to understand something, and shook his head helplessly:
"The dog was severely injured by a kid surnamed Xu that day, hurting his heart and lungs. After healed, he fell to the root of the disease and cut off his path to martial arts."
At that time Zhu Chengzhu had just entered the realm of Qi training, and his cultivation base was not high, so it was a blessing to save his life.
Suffering such a serious injury must be the cause of the disease. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the vitality. If it were Zhu Yang himself, the injury would heal within three days.
"He won't be arrogant for long."
Yuan Xiong let out a hey, and cut straight to the point: "Master Zhu must have heard about the fact that Wei Yuan died in battle in the main altar of the Witch God Sect."
Joy and hatred flashed in Zhu Yang's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "It's good to die, this is called the reincarnation of heavenly principles, and retribution is not good."
Zhu Chengzhu is his most talented son. He once counted on this son to inherit the mantle and become the next golden gong, so he devoted himself to cultivating it. At the age of twenty-three, one is at the level of Qi training, and the future is bright.
It was all destroyed in Xu Qi'an's hands.
Zhu Yang was single-handedly selected by Wei Yuan. He was admired by Wei Yuan during the Battle of Shanhaiguan, and then he was promoted step by step, stepping into the fourth rank, and becoming a golden gong. Wei Yuan's kindness to him is as great as a mountain, but because of this, he hates Wei Yuan more and more.
After so many years of allegiance, is it not as good as a gong?
What happened to defile a prisoner's family? For such a trivial matter, Wei Yuan's heart is inclined to an outsider, ignoring years of friendship.
? On the day when he heard that Wei Yuan died in battle in Jingshan City, Zhu Yang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and got drunk with his son Zhu Chengzhu.
"Wei Yuan's retribution has come, and the punishment of the watchman will also come."
Yuan Xiong pinched the lid of the tea and licked the rim of the cup, "Master Zhu, it's time for you to stand up."
Zhu Yang squinted his eyes and stared at Yuan Xiong with burning eyes: "Master Yuan Du Censor, what do you mean by this?"
Yuan Xiong looked at him with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to take over Wei Yuan's position, to be in charge of the prisoner's office, and to clean up the corruption inside the prisoner's office. As we all know, the prisoner's office is Wei Yuan's official position. Hold it tightly in your hands for twenty years, and outsiders can't even put a fly in it."
Zhu Yang nodded slowly.
Yuan Xiong said helplessly: "Although I want to clean up the atmosphere, a general without soldiers under him can't do anything. I have to keep some and catch some. This requires Master Zhu's help."
Zhu Yang felt embarrassed and said helplessly: "Wei Yuan dismissed me and kicked me out of the policeman's yamen, but this is my grievance with Wei Yuan. It has nothing to do with the brothers in the yamen. Master Yuan, you will make me very embarrassed. of."
So you sold your brothers so quickly that day? Yuan Xiong took a sip of tea and said with a smile:
"This time I came to see Mr. Zhu, there is another matter. Back then, your father and son were persecuted by Wei Yuan and had to leave the prisoner's yamen. Now that Wei Yuan is dead, the injustice that should be settled can be settled, and the case that should be reversed will naturally be settled. To reverse.
"I intend to invite Your Majesty,After the banquet wakes up, she can enjoy the food happily again without worrying about him.
Under Chu Caiwei's guidance, he took a few pills, and he felt his abdomen was warm, and the blocked air mechanism was running in the meridians again, and his complexion was much ruddy.
Moreover, the hunger in the abdomen also dissipated.
He drank the warm water handed over again, sat up on the bed under her "serving", leaned against the head of the bed, with a soft pillow on his back.
"I just heard His Highness Lin'an talk about Duke Wei"
Linan immediately looked at Huaiqing with a look of hesitation.
Huaiqing pondered for a while, then said softly: "Your Majesty doesn't want to give Wei Gong a posthumous name, even if he has one, it may be a bad posthumous posthumous title."
Chuan Xiang, who was so attached to Xu Qi'an, didn't notice that her sister Huaiqing used the word "Your Majesty" to address her father.
Evil posthumous posthumous titles are derogatory posthumous titles.
Posthumous title, for the courtiers of this era, is the final conclusion of a lifetime's achievements and character.
The bad posthumous posthumous title is equivalent to labeling Wei Yuan's life as a "bad guy" and entering it in the annals of history.
Huaiqing told Xu Qi'an about the past few days in detail.
"That's it, it's unexpected, but it's reasonable."
Xu Qi'an said something very calmly, and then fell silent.
After a long time, he said: "Duke Wei died in Jingshan City. That's good. It's better than dying at the hands of his own people. But if he didn't die, no clown would dare to do anything to him.
"Looking back, he has been miserable all his life. His ancestral home was in Yuzhou. When he was young, his family was slaughtered by the witch gods. He went to the capital to join his family friend. Because he fell in love with the girl of that family, he couldn't elope and was purged. Look at it For a man, it is the biggest shame for a man to marry a beloved girl into a woman, and he has to guard her by her side.
"He has no children and no relatives in his life. When he is about to die, he still has to treat him like this. It shouldn't"
Xu Qi'an red-eyed, forced a smile and said: "Huaiqing, help me tell Chu Yuanzhen about the case of Joan of Arc and Duke Wei's affairs in detail. Ask him if he would like to return to Beijing before tomorrow."
He looked at Lin'an again, held her little hand, and squeezed it: "Your Highness, help me grind."
"oh!"
Lin'an Cheng listened, half understanding, only one thing is very clear, he is very sad now.
Xu Qi'an lifted the quilt and got up, sat at the table, and wrote a letter.
After a while, after writing the letter, he put it in the envelope and looked at Chu Caiwei: "Is Miaozhen still in the Star Observatory?"
Miaozhen Mounted slightly frowned, thinking that this title was too intimate, and she didn't feel comfortable listening to it.
"Yes, I'll call her for you." Chu Caiwei went out immediately.
Li Miaozhen was meditating in her bedroom at this time, when she heard that Xu Qi'an had woken up, she was so happy and hurried over.
Pushing open the door, I ran into two princesses who looked like flowers and jade, and looked like celestial beings.
Feiyan Nvxia suppressed her joy, glanced calmly at Xu Qi'an at the table, nodded and said: "Just wake up, what do you want me to do."
Xu Qi'an handed the envelope to her with a slightly hoarse voice:
"Help me deliver this letter to the ancestor of the Wulin League. He is in the back mountain of the Wulin League, and there is a stone gate guarded by Quan Rong.
"When you go, you must remember to give it to him with your own hands, and you can't trust anyone, including the current leader Cao Qingyang. Remember, you must hand it over to the old leader. Just give me your name, and Cao Qingyang will take you there See him."
"Can I watch it?" the Tianzong Saintess asked generously.
What do you think? Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Don't look."
"oh."
Li Miaozhen nodded, turned and left the room.
Xu Qi'an looked at the two princesses, put his hands on the edge of the table, and stood up weakly: "Your Highness, wait a moment, I will go to see the supervisor."
ps: There must be a lot of typos in this chapter, because of the pursuit of speed. Change first and then change. In addition, this chapter is 11,000 words, and I still have 4,000 words to do. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com