Under the warning of King Wei, the prince Wei had to take his guards out of the inn, and King Wei was not in a hurry, just sat on the bench in the lobby downstairs and waited for Lu Fusheng to return to sleep after sleeping, although King Wei was a rough man, and he didn't care about the lives of ordinary people, but he connived at will for those who thought he could help him.

Born in the emperor's family, you must not help yourself. Wear a mask called camouflage, no one can think of penetrating the truth of the royal family through this thick wall like a city wall, who can be perfect, even if the prince does not pretend to be a proper benevolent monarch in front of the king and the people, and who can know how many people have died in the East Palace in private, maybe only the gate of the East Palace has witnessed how many corpses will be dragged out of it every year.

Otherwise, the first thing that every prince did after ascending the throne for the king over the years was to overhaul the East Palace, one is to clear the memories of the past, and the other is to make their children be truly benevolent, but there are a few princes without wolf nature who can successfully ascend the throne.

Sitting on the chair, King Wei thought that even if Lu Fusheng slept back to the cage, it would only be an hour or two at most, and instructed the innkeeper who was still swinging his legs to go and stew a few bowls of chicken soup wontons, the taste of yesterday is still fresh in his memory, and he has not eaten food that can touch his taste buds for a long time, King Wei himself is a cultivator who was born in martial arts, and his cultivation is not weaker than the four King Kongs around him at all, and only the strength of his own strength can convince the strong. Therefore, the amount of food is also huge, and a few bowls of wonton stew are not a problem at all.

Just when King Wei was still contented at the inn, eating chicken soup wonton stew.

The sun has dispelled the last haze, hawkers set up stalls, and pedestrians go out into the streets. In a thriving Bo'an City, a remote and inconspicuous street alley, the charm of the still smeared with a thick layer of rouge to push open the courtyard door, like a very ripe peach, according to the habit of weekdays, get up in the morning to go to Dongshikou to buy freshly baked Hu cakes as food, slender hands brush green silk lotus steps lightly, belly pockets can not wrap the chest of plump.

I still complained in my heart that the dead ghost who was watching the city gate obviously said that he came to find him last night but broke his word, looking at the wall full of Biluo and almost crawling to the gate of his own courtyard, thinking that it was really not good to have no man in the family, otherwise he promised that the dead ghost would also be considered to have a settlement in the second half of his life, although he had no interest, but after all, he also received an official errand, and he would not starve to death in drought and flood.

Still planning the future went out and walked about 300 steps, turning into this dark alley that has been walking for more than 40 years, I am used to it on weekdays, but somehow today my heart is beating hard, but the more uncomfortable I am, the more I can encounter troubles, there is a drunk who drank too much, lying on the street against the wall and fell asleep, hurriedly guarded away from the person, almost leaning against the opposite wall and running over, but no matter how fast a pair of show feet is, it is only about the same as jogging.

But the more I ran, the more I felt that something was wrong, what kind of wine did this drunkard drink, how could it be so bright red, and how could people who could drink wine be drunk and lie in the corner of the dark alley, those who drank wine were not all high-ranking officials and nobles, and they were accompanied by several subordinates when they went out, so they showed their grandeur. Looking more closely, I found that this drunk was so familiar.

Isn't it the lover I read all night yesterday, thinking that maybe it was just that the lover drank too much when he came to find him, and tentatively put his slender hand among the people who defended the city, learning that this is how the Tulang in the past treats patients with shortness of breath, and it will naturally understand if you see more. But as soon as I pressed it gently, I heard a rumbling, and my whole head fell to the ground.

"Ahh After a while, I came back to my senses a little, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, and the crying became more and more sad.

Soon this dark alley, which was not passed by many people, attracted the attention of the pedestrians on the avenue, and they all surrounded it, and they were surprised to find that there was a dead person here, and the people who kept their sanity immediately ran to report to the official.

On the side of the street, the strong arms covered with tattoos of tigers and leopards were exposed, and they swayed and waved to see who was dead, and they were more serious than the officials who were officials. Thinking back that there have been no gang fights in the past few days, I wonder how this Bo'an City can inexplicably kill people. When I got closer, I found that the deceased was wearing an undershirt issued by the army, so how could the embroidered pattern of the Anyang Sun and Moon Banner not be known as a native of Bo'an.

The bold screamed in fright: "The one who was a soldier, but the one who died was a soldier." ”

There are always a few good aunts in the crowd who come up to join in the fun, and when they hear that someone is dead, where do they dare to stay, they have long disappeared. Hearing this, the Hu Shang Shengluo merchant hurriedly ordered his caravan and said: "It seems that something big has happened in this Bo'an City, even the soldiers are dead, we have to hurry out of the city and stay away, otherwise even if we are not implicated at that time, it will not be good for our future money." ”

The old man of Bo'an City, who was onlookers, looked at these businessmen and touched his pale beard, and said angrily: "The world is going down." This has to be put aside a few years ago, how to die must be a Hu man. ”

But it is exactly as those businessmen who watched the excitement said. The death of a soldier in the city is a big case, and if it is not investigated, the people in the city will be uneasy, and those who come to do business will be even more uneasy. Then Bo'an City will completely fall, even if the city and people are still there, but the Bo'an City in the hearts of the world has fallen.

There are also crazy people who don't know who hang a few strips of cloth of various colors from nowhere, which can cover the important parts of the body. Holding the black feet that had been cocooned, he jumped and dangled beside the deceased, not caring about the blood stains all over his body. Suddenly stared forward at a certain place in front of him, escaped and rushed out of the crowd of onlookers, sneering nervously as he ran, and shouting loudly: "The soldier died in Bo'an City, the crow outside the window is called scum, and the twenty-eight beauties are skillfully dressed, haha, no head, haha, no head." The gold on his body is gone, and it is gone. Those who bury people will be buried, and those who kill people will be killed, haha, no head, haha, no head. ”

No one would pay attention to what the madman said, the pedestrians on the side of the road had too late to hide, and no one thought that the clothes they were wearing early in the morning would be stained with blood from a madman.

The person who reported to the official only had to say the address when he came to the yamen, and soon there were bad people who rushed to the scene to isolate the pedestrians, put the head of the deceased on the top of the neck, and try to maintain the original appearance, and sent it to the yamen morgue for an autopsy to find clues. When the city is bigger, there will be more people, there will inevitably be conflicts, and there will also be casualties in Bo'an City in the past, vendors will smash their heads in street disputes, husbands and wives will quarrel and throw themselves into wells, and gang turf will fight and cut down a few streets.

There are a lot of people who have died, but those who have never been soldiers have been murdered in the city, how can they see that they have been murdered, even those who have never held a knife know that they were beheaded by a knife, it is not murder or suicide, this matter must be given to the entire Bo'an City to give an explanation, at this time is holding the chapter of the Dali Temple Siqing in the carriage also thinks so, if this case can not give the people an explanation, the people will be disheartened, and the country will not be a country.

The anxious Dali Temple Siqing lowered his head in the Wangcheng study, tremblingly holding the ink that had not yet dried to show the king who had just recovered from a serious illness, although the king was cured from a serious illness, but he had been sleepless in the study for a day's recital, drooping his eyelids and looking at no energy, he took the handover of the recital and flipped through it expressionlessly, and the Dali Temple Siqing who was kneeling under the seat has been wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

After a long while, the king who had closed the fold exhaled a long breath, and the chief administrator of Da Neisu, who had served the king for more than fifty years, knew the king's habits well, and hurriedly handed over a cup of warm tea.

Opening the lid of the cup, Wang Shang, who blew lightly, took a sip and said in a low voice: "Can't do it?"

At this time, the situation was serious, and the lower officials did not dare to be arbitrary, so they implored the king to convene the three divisions for trial, and gave Bo'an City an explanation. The Dali Temple Siqing, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed a few times and said.

"Lone knows your difficulties, but if you feel that you can't afford to take on your responsibilities, you can tell me earlier. I'll be considerate. ”

"The king ......" Dali Temple Siqing can hear the meaning of the king's words, not only blaming himself for not daring to take responsibility for trouble, but also secretly beating If he can't do it, he can be replaced by another person. At this time, I didn't know how to respond, and I stumbled and shouted to the king, and my mind kept thinking about how to respond, but I couldn't think of anything.

"I really shouldn't use nepotism, and there is no one around me to worry about loneliness when something happens at this time. Wang Shang revealed a little remorse on his face, thinking that he only listened to the recommendation of the old ministers in the court, and sat in such an important position in Dali Temple was such an unbearable person, in the end, there were few virtuous people in the court, but now all the people in the court are relatives, and the whole body is moved.

So much so that the king did not dare to easily lift the last white cloth that covered the haze. He took a sip of tea and said to the little eunuch beside him: "In this way, I ordered King Wei to temporarily take charge of Dali Temple, and the Dali Temple Temple Qing caused a cold this morning and needed to go home to recuperate." "The emperor's momentum is vividly displayed at this moment, and he went home to recuperate after the wind cold, but when the wind cold can be cured, it is not up to the Dali Temple Siqing to decide.

The king not only wants to clear the last obstacle for his heirs in his last deadline, but also wants to take this opportunity to test the ability of King Wei. If Xiao Liuzi succeeds to the throne and kills the ministers in a fit of rage, who can still take care of the country for him, and who dares to take care of the country for him. At that time, this Anyang may not necessarily have a surname.

It's a pity that Xiao Liuzi was born at the wrong time, and if it is still a war era now, Xiao Liuzi deserves to succeed him.

Although he had secretly decided a few days ago that he wanted to pass on the crown prince, he could last another half a year after his sudden recovery, not to mention that Lu Fusheng, who came from the small shop on the bright side, was supporting King Wei, so everything was still variable, and in his heart, he might still want to give Xiao Liuzi a chance.