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Mr. Yuan is jumping in the study:

"Who gave my jar of Nine Brewing Spring to the prince?"

The little servant hung his head and complained:

"Sir, if you get that jar of good wine and don't drink it quickly, who can blame you for being remembered by the prince?"

Mr. Yuan snorted angrily: "How many good wines are there at home, why do you think about me? Jiuzhuochun is such a strong wine, what do I do, sir, can I drink it openly? I deserve to be drunk, I really deserve it!"

The little guy glanced at Mr. Yuan, is this not in a good mood?

Xiao Shaotang covered his head and fainted on the couch for a while before he slowly came to his senses.

He thought about last night's events carefully without moving, and then covered his face and laughed, embarrassed and proud.

It must have been Bai Chenghuan who asked him to send him back, she was really good to him.

When Mr. Yuan entered the door, he saw at a glance the stupid appearance of his own son.

"Yo, our wise and martial prince has woken up?"

Xiao Shaotang rubbed his face, sobered up a little, and noticed the mocking and gloomy atmosphere between Mr. Yuan's eyebrows.

He glanced at Mr. Yuan cautiously: "Sir, isn't it just a jar of wine? I heard people say that this Jiujiu Spring is rare, and I know that Mr. is distressed, and I will compensate you for two altars and two altars!" What do you think?"

"His Royal Highness, my subordinates don't feel sorry for this jar of wine. Mr. Yuan sleeved his hands and stood in front of Xiao Shaotang's couch, his expression gradually solemn: "My subordinates are distressed by Li Yanqing." ”

As soon as Xiao Shaotang heard the name "Li Yanqing", the remaining two or three points of wine immediately disappeared, and he jumped up: "What's the matter?"

"Li Yanqing has launched, although the effect is better than we expected, but he, no one is gone. I got to know him once, and I ...... in my heart."

Mr. Yuan was very, very sad and choked up and couldn't go on.

Xiao Shaotang's heart sank - Mr. Yuan is a staff member, in his eyes, in fact, people's life and death are only to achieve the goal, and they can be used, but he is so sad, which shows that Li Yanqing's matter must be very tragic.

"Sir, what the hell is going on? I remember Master Li, and he didn't say that he was going to die! What about his family?"

In this matter, they just need someone to take the lead and shake the loyalty and support of the people of the world to the emperor, not to let Lord Li die, how can this be?

Mr. Yuan wiped a handful of old tears before he controlled his emotions:

"I, Yuan Zhaoxian, thought that I had exhausted the hearts of the people, but I didn't know that he actually had the will to die! I went to persuade him to write to the emperor and issue an edict against himself, I thought that he would be like a former official, euphemistic, who knew that he was so strong! In this world, how could there be such a fool as him? If he dies, there will be no one in the Li family anymore!"

Weibei Houfu, when Mrs. Weibei Hou entered the door with Weibei Hou, she felt that he was a little depressed.

"Master Hou, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that you want to see how lively the early dynasty is today, why do you seem to be scared?"

What could be in this world that scared him? Mrs. Wei Beihou couldn't imagine it.

When Wei Beihou saw his wife and daughter, he took a long breath, and entered the study of the main courtyard without saying a word, wanting to take a sip of tea, but there was a tragic scene of blood splashing on the Taiji Hall in front of him, and he suddenly felt that he didn't want to drink this tea.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Mrs. Wei Beihou felt uneasy in her heart.

Wei Beihou leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and said slowly, "Li Yanqing is dead." He wrote to the emperor to ask for his own guilt, and his words were too fierce, which angered the emperor, and he refused to bow his head, and died on the Taiji Palace...... Emperor, you want to punish him for the Nine Clans!"

Mrs. Wei Beihou and Bai Chenghuan changed their faces together, how long has it been, and Xiao Shaoyun is actually going to punish the nine clans again?!

"Is Xiao Shaoyun crazy?"

Mrs. Wei Beihou said angrily, but Bai Chenghuan didn't ask again.

It is not an easy thing to get the emperor to issue an edict, but generally speaking, the official does not need to admonish him with death. If this matter were someone else, it might be surprising, but it could be put on Li Yanqing......

Bai Chenghuan looked at a pot of chrysanthemums that were about to bloom on the Weibei waiting bookcase, and said in a low voice:

"Blame the natural disasters on the emperor's immorality, this is a thing that will occur in all dynasties, and even virtuous kings will take the initiative to issue their own edicts of self-reflection to calm the people, back then, Emperor Taizong first ascended the throne, the northwest moved once, although the casualties were not widespread, but Emperor Taizong did not wait for the official to play, he had already said first, 'The ancient sages and kings are always on duty to change the sky, and they will always issue the edict of sinning against themselves, and blame themselves, and I should follow suit, which is my duty as the Son of Heaven'...... And Xiao Shaoyun, he is really not worthy of being this emperor. However, Master Li's death had his own reasons, he was a man with great ambitions, and he couldn't bear such an emperor. ”

Wei Beihou was a military general who was used to seeing life and death, but he still couldn't understand Li Yanqing's approach:

"Is it for the sake of the so-called backbone? Losing his life in this way, even affecting the nine clans, just for a thing that didn't have to be so tragic, what is Li Yanqing's purpose! I have also heard of the edict of the guilty oneself, isn't it all the official who writes and says something good and obedient, and the emperor is wronged for the sake of the people, and the next edict is for his own crime? But he is ...... Isn't it self-defeating? Could it be that everyone will learn from Wang Du, and if they die headlong, and then they will be able to make a name in history?"

Bai Chenghuan shook his head: "Naturally not, Lord Li did this, not only for the sake of the bones, but more importantly, I am afraid that I would rather die, but also pour dirty water on Xiao Shaoyun." After all, in such a short period of time, there are only a few people who can force two officials to crash into the palace and be punished by the Nine Clans, throughout the ancient and modern times, this is to completely label Xiao Shaotang as a faint monarch!"

When Mrs. Wei Beihou heard this, her heart was shocked, and she remembered one thing: "If you want to say that back then, he really had a grudge against Xiao Shaoyun!"

Otherwise, such a style of acting would not be like today's spineless Daqi officials at all!

Bai Chenghuan also remembered the reply of the secret guard she had heard in Xiao Shaoyun's imperial study, and sighed:

With such a sea of blood and hatred, he was afraid that he knew that there was no hope of revenge, so he ...... If the emperor wants to punish him for the nine clans, then he also wants to have nine clans to be punished...... Look at it, this matter will definitely set off huge waves and shake Xiao Shaoyun's foundation!"

Li Yanqing's original background was not low, but because of the rebellion case of the Ningguo Mansion, the Li family was implicated as the maiden family of the Duchess of Ningguo, and in the end, except for a few children who were secretly rescued, the rest of the people were all guilty, Li Yanqing was the long history of Prince Zhuang's mansion at that time, and under the strong protection of Prince Zhuang, he escaped a catastrophe, and since then he has bowed his head and behaved carefully.

But Xiao Shaoyun must not know that even if it is an ant, when he fights for revenge, it can make people feel painful.

Li Yanqing, the imperial historian who was killed in the palace, was exposed to the street by the emperor, but because there was no one in the nine clans, no one was involved by him, and no one collected his body for him.

In the end, it was the prince of Qin who rode through the streets and buried his bones.

After Xiao Shaoyun heard about this, he was furious again: "You dare to have mercy on the rebel minister!