Chapter 70: Whoever messes up stops

In this eventful summer, it is really every force that wants to get a foot in it. In addition to the chaotic and messy Anyang royal family disputes, only in Bo'an City or participating in the Bo'an City forces have reached several branches, the Jitian God Sect, the vowel Buddhism, the Holy Luo Taoism, in addition to the Mobei Sun Sect, the world's three largest sects have gathered in Anyang City.

And maybe the people of the Evil King Cult will also appear in Bo'an City, and he is also the only high-level cultivator in the forces of Bo'an City, if this matter is true, once this guy who is not easy to mess with goes crazy, everyone will suffer. No matter how many mid-level peak cultivators there are, they can't compare to a master who has just entered a high-level cultivator, not to mention that he is still a beginner-level Imperial Spirit Realm cultivator.

"Hey, Daoist Lu. What are you and I doing here? The king of Wei is looking for you very tightly, and he can't get up to go with us two brothers to meet the king of Wei. ”

A black and impermanent voice came out in Lu Fusheng's ears.

"It's really different people and different lives, we are busy and tired every day, but you are happy and happy here, enjoying pure blessings. ”

followed by a ridiculous joke of white impermanence yin and yang.

When Lu Fusheng heard the black and white impermanence calling his name, his first reaction was not to get up and salute, but to remember that there was Li Ningru sitting next door, if she recognized her here, she would definitely not have her own good fruit to eat. Hurriedly grabbed a white cloth towel and put it on his face.

"Yo, is this a funeral, or do you not want to see our brothers?" a mother's voice came out of Bai Wuchang's mouth.

Lu Fusheng's fingers holding the white cloth towel were still trembling, and he could really see how much shadow Lu Fusheng had left on Li Ningru's teasing when he was a child, thinking of her face when she was a child, her face was itchy.

"The wall has ears, you can't talk at will, quick, you also take this cloth towel and cover your face, don't let people see your true face, otherwise we will die." ”

Lu Fusheng hurriedly lifted two more cloth towels and threw them at the two black and white impermanence brothers, black impermanence gave Lu Fusheng face, and took the cloth towel that he threw over, but it was not blocked on his face, and his face looked a little unhappy.

Bai Wuchang, who didn't deal with Lu Fusheng, didn't even give Lu Fusheng face at all, and directly slapped the cloth towel thrown over to the ground, and the orchid fingers trembled and pointed at Lu Fusheng, and said sharply: "Lu Fusheng, you take a good look around, there is not even a figure, how can you say that the wall has ears, if you don't look down on our brothers, let's just go." ”

As soon as he heard that there was no one, he dared to take away the white cloth towel, stretched out his head to look around, and made sure that Li Ningru had left the restaurant at some point, so he dared to stand up and explain to the black and white impermanence: "I really misunderstood me, there are three people here to discuss remarks that are unfavorable to Bo'an City, we are secretly investigating, and we dare not show our heads so as not to make them wary." ”

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding, then it was a lot of offense, they are all doing things for King Wei, they are all their own family, they shouldn't be so suspicious, it's really a foolish brother who is too sensitive, and I will compensate you. The black impermanence, who was still a little gloomy, said with a smile at this time.

Bai Wuchang on the side was very unaccustomed to his brother's approach, and he didn't know why everyone didn't dare to offend Lu Fusheng, obviously he was just a little ant in the Imperial Spirit Realm, even if he had the support of Mo Shang's small shop behind him, but the shopkeeper Huang Chao hadn't made a move in the world for decades, and it was unknown whether he was still alive, and Lu Fusheng was on his own territory at this time, and the dragon had to be held by the old lady.

"Hmph. In front of his brother, even if Bai Wuchang has a thousand reasons to hate a person, he can't show it in front of his brother, he can only gather into a nasal voice, and his mood can be better.

"You kid, you're everywhere. Stepped on shit luck. After speaking, Bai Wuchang twisted his head aside, unwilling to pay attention to Lu Fusheng's half a sentence.

"Why do you say this?" Lu Fusheng didn't know why Bai Wuchang's sudden words, but from the doctor's point of view, Lu Fusheng absolutely suspected that Bai Wuchang was suffering from mental illness, gender cognitive disorder and rhinitis.

The rough black impermanence explained: "Yesterday the King of Wei heard that you led a team to rescue the lone Marquis of Wu on Xuanwu Avenue, and the King of Wei and his appreciation for your heroic performance ordered someone to enter the palace last night to hand over the son, asking the king to grant you the official position of the leader of the flankers. ”

"Ah, just that you want to reward me with an official position?" Lu Fusheng frowned and wondered.

Hei Wuchang laughed, as if he felt that Lu Fusheng's question was like a joke. He couldn't close his mouth and said: "I didn't expect the resourceful Taoist to still lack some experience in officialdom." If it was really you who rescued last night, it would be the best. If it weren't for you, although it was a little troublesome, it wasn't impossible to function, as long as the name of the meritorious minister was replaced with yours, wouldn't it? What King Wei wanted to reward was definitely not a thing, but a person. Since he said that he would reward you, he couldn't run away no matter what. ”

It's not that LΓΌ Fusheng lacks polish in the officialdom, but LΓΌ Fusheng can't guess that the power of King Wei is already so great, and he doesn't care about the wear and tear of meritorious officials.

Lu Fusheng could imagine that if it was not himself last night, but someone else, the current person was either in the prison of Dali Temple, or he was carrying a large bag of gold and left the country, and he would never be able to set foot on the land of Bo'an City again.

"That's really thanks to King Wei's love for Zaixia. Lu Fusheng flattered, knowing that the black and white impermanence were the personal guards of the King of Wei, and naturally they were close to the King of Wei, just like the chief manager of Su beside the king, and it would definitely not hurt to show more loyalty in front of these two people.

Bai Wuchang felt a little disgusted by Lu Fusheng's flattery all the time, after all, it was a flattery to King Wei, and it was not easy to say anything. had no choice but to ridicule: "There is a good saying among the stall sellers, just talk about it and don't practice fake tricks." It's much better to do more practical things than to learn from somewhere to flattery. ”

Hei Wuchang didn't think about it so much, no one said behind anyone's back, as long as they were loyal to King Wei, they were all good people for Hei Wuchang. Immediately, his impression of Lu Fusheng changed a lot.

"Daochang Lu, chatting with you almost forgot to get down to business, today the King of Wei is going to enter the palace with the crown prince, and tell the king what happened last night in the imperial study, the king of Wei wants to go with you, and at this moment the king of Wei must have arrived outside the palace. ”

"That can't make King Wei wait for us, time is very precious. Let's hurry up. ”

Lu Fusheng raised his sleeves and pointed to the stairs, signaling to leave for the palace quickly. Bai Wuchang said leisurely: "Boy, it's better for you to think about what to say in front of the king in a while, lest any sentence make the king unhappy, and it doesn't matter if you are killed, if it affects our King Wei, I will never spare you." ”

"Brother Bai bothered, at least he saw the wind and steered, and he was still very familiar with the ability to pat on the back, even if the king didn't like me, he wouldn't hate me. ”

"Count on you, kid, and still have a bit of a brain. ”

Bai Wuchang glanced at Lu Fusheng, and his amorous eyes made Lu Fusheng tremble. I really can't stand Bai Wuchang's motherly temperament, and he is even more like an internal supervisor than the chief Su in the palace.

At first, Hei Wuchang also blamed Bai Wuchang for his attitude towards Lu Fusheng, but because Bai Wuchang saw Lu Fusheng for the second time, after Lu Fusheng bluntly said that he was a sissy, he never looked down on Lu Fusheng, no matter how much his brother Hei Wuchang persuaded him, he couldn't untie this knot.

So much so that in the end, Hei Wuchang didn't bother to care, but urged Lu Fusheng to hurry to the palace to meet with King Wei.

The three of them got into the predetermined carriage and rushed to the palace, if they went by their legs and feet, the distance between the restaurant near the city gate and the palace was very far, and it was quite fast to use an hour or two, and for the sake of time, they still chose the best means of transportation.

Hei Wuchang seems to have a habit of sleeping when some people get on the train in their previous lives, and they quickly fall asleep under the swaying of the carriage, leaning against the wall of the carriage and blinking, accompanied by the sound of grinding their teeth.

Bai Wuchang still chattered with one hand across his chest, and the other hand on his chin. completely regarded himself as Audrey Hepburn, this level of goddess posture was used on him, which was definitely a very lethal weapon for Lu Fusheng, so he almost told the carriage to stop, got out of the car and vomited, and was afraid of being beaten so he had to endure it happily.

Although the subordinates of King Wei, who met with Lu Fusheng the most, were the two brothers Black and White Impermanence, except for official business, Bai Wuchang and Lu Fusheng could not find any common topics, and the atmosphere between them was very awkward, and no one took the lead in breaking the embarrassment of silence. Since there is no topic, there is no need to talk about it.

Lu Fusheng lifted the small curtain on the carriage, and was able to look at the hustle and bustle outside through this small space. At this time, it has been some time since Xiao Ziping entered the city, and there are not so many people watching the excitement on both sides of the street, and the people can still see in their hearts that they have lingering feelings about last night's riots, and they will no longer go out if they can go out in the past few days. It also made Xiao Ziping's entry into the city the only after-dinner conversation in Bo'an City today.

The good guys are home, and the bad guys are interested. It may be that the scene of General Yama's murder last night is vivid, and the number of those scholars who came out has decreased significantly.

However, there are still some family members of those who were killed and injured last night who have just claimed the bodies of their relatives from the yamen. My son, grandson, and husband who were still talking to me last night. Today, he is a cold corpse.

Few people can bear it, even if they know that their relatives have done something wrong, but they still can't get over it in their hearts, and they can see many people sitting next to the bodies of their relatives in front of the yamen and crying.

Driven by the instigation and interests of well-intentioned people, this group of usually docile people took to the streets to protest, holding strips of white cloth written in cinnabar, and protesting and walking on the tattered Xuanwu Avenue.

The words written in red and white and their slogans noisily ramored the entire Xuanwu Street.

The sky has no eyes, and the king is unkind. Indiscriminate killing of innocents, the prosperity of the world does not exist.

Do not follow the ancestral system, cronyism. General Yama, kill to pay for your life.

Qingjun side, Qingjun side.

Guilty of his own edict, guilty of his own edict.

These people, who have lost the pillars of their families and the hope of their families, have also lost their minds and hearts. Dare to shout any slogan, dare to write any character. Lu Fusheng looked at the exquisite handwriting on the white cloth, there must be someone behind this, it seems that the prince not only did not rein in the cliff, but intensified. Regardless of the safety of the people and Bo'an City, he gambled everything for his own future.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of scoundrels who write with ink pens on the streets and alleys, on the towering walls, dissatisfied with the demands of the current system. He ordered the king to increase taxes for every child to study, reduce the price of food, increase the monthly salary of employees, establish a minimum salary limit, reduce the price of medicinal materials in the hospital, and so on.

But where can there be scoundrels who can read and write, it is just a disguise of those who read last night, because they are afraid, even if they do something that violates the dignity of the reader, it is better than losing their lives.