Chapter 187: Three Parties

Bai Chenghuan walked on the streets of the capital, there seemed to be heavy clouds in front of him, and his nose seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood in the capital. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Court staff, punish the nine clans...... Xiao Shaoyun, what does he want to do?

Is killing her just the beginning of a target against the Houfu of Weibei? Is he going to purge the ministers of the Qing Dynasty?

remembers that Xiao Shaoyun had just ascended the throne for two years, and he said more than once that the first emperor was too conniving with his subordinates and undermined the majesty of the emperor.

However, in the hearts of the subjects of the Great Qi, the first emperor was indeed a virtuous emperor, and as a monarch, shouldn't he be open to the way of speech and accept advice with an open mind? If he insists on going his own way and is stubborn and self-serving, then how can he achieve the word "virtuous"?

As everyone knows, no matter how noble the emperor is, he is also a human being, not a god, how can he keep the country stable just by acting according to his own will?

Xiao Shaoyun inherited the famous scholar Confucianism as his teacher, and he also had the Taishi Xi Zeyan and the prime minister Song Wenru to protect him, how could he not know these truths?

I'm afraid, he's really coming to Weibei Houfu!

Shao Hui and Ah Hua followed the silent and trance-like eldest lady all the way, and there were ten thousand doubts in their hearts.

The eldest lady is so abnormal today...... It's all to blame on the mother-in-law who sells red bean cakes, what kind of court cane, and what kind of Zhujiu clan, it must have scared the eldest lady!

"Miss, don't be afraid, those who have nothing to do with us, let's do a good draft, if we can't choose, we'll go back, don't be like this, the slave is afraid ......"

Ah Hua was a little more out of her temperament, thought about it, stepped forward and grabbed Bai Chenghuan, who was about to hit the wall, and persuaded carefully.

Bai Chenghuan stood still, looked at the two pale maids beside him, took a few deep breaths, and finally nodded: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I can't be afraid." ”

She can't panic, she can't mess around, she has to think about what to do next.

Fan Cheng arrived at the Ministry of Rites, reported Bai Chenghuan's name, thought about Bai Chenghuan, watched the included scribe correct the paperwork, and left in a hurry, not seeing the meaningful gaze of the scribe behind him.

When Fan Cheng was completely gone, the scribe immediately went out to find his boss.

"My lord, look, is this the Bai family girl from Yuzhou that you confessed?"

Fang Handong, who was squinting and napping, opened his eyes and immediately came to his senses: "But that Bai Chenghuan?"

"Exactly, I came to report for the election just now, and I live in the Laifu Inn in the north of the capital!" Although he didn't know why his boss paid special attention to a show girl from a remote place, he still took this matter to heart.

"Good! well done!"

Fang Handong stood up, straightened his clothes and hat, and was about to go out.

This is what Feng Zhicai, the servant of the ministry, told him a long time ago, and he doesn't know what Feng Zhicai wants to do, but it is not difficult to sell the favor of the Feng family.

It was only when Fang Handong stepped out of the gate of the yamen that he was blocked back.

"Fang Shangshu is not good at being an errand, what are you busy doing?"

The handsome young man dressed in white in front of him smiled and groaned, fanning back and forth with a folding fan in his hand, and he was infinitely romantic, but Fang Handong had a tight scalp, how did the little ancestor of King Jin come to the Ministry of Rites?

"The prince laughed, the next official is going to pay tribute!"

Fang Handong's mind changed rapidly, could it be that this draft not only wanted to enrich the harem for the emperor, but also to choose a concubine for this little ancestor?

King Jin closed the fan with a smile and nodded: "That's okay, this king is waiting for you inside, there is something to trouble Lord Fang!"

The corners of Fang Handong's mouth twitched, this little ancestor is really in trouble, he won't tear down the Ministry of Rites for him, right?

He immediately turned around: "Don't dare, don't dare, don't worry, the prince please!"

"Go, go, go, people have three urgency, it's not good to hold back, this king is the kind of unreasonable person? Hurry up, go and go back quickly!" King Jin was very considerate and pushed Fang Handong with a fan, full of kindness.

Fang Handong was pushed back a few steps, and could only go to the thatched house with a sad face.

King Jin entered the main hall of Fang Handong's errand, sat in front of his bookcase with Erlang's legs on his legs, and flipped it a few times at will, and then called the scribe who bowed down to ask for peace: "Come on, this king asks you something!"

"The prince just commands!"

The scribe could only resign himself to the order and take a few steps forward to listen to the command.

"Have you arrived in the past few days?"

"It's here, I entered the capital yesterday, and someone has already come to report for election today. ”

"Then, is there anyone named Bai Chenghuan?"

King Jin couldn't get out of the emperor's sight during this time, and he couldn't go out of Beijing, so he began to wonder if Sister Cheng Huan would come to the capital.

He just tried his luck to ask, but he didn't expect the scribe to tremble, and immediately told the truth: "Yes, yes, I reported it to Lord Fang just now!"

No wonder Lord Fang took it to heart so much, and explained again and again, it turned out to be the master's order, but he didn't know what kind of heavenly appearance Bai Chenghuan had, and even the King of Jin asked!

King Jin was also stunned, and the next moment he grabbed the scribe's collar: "Are you serious?

"Really, the little one doesn't dare to lie, she lives in the Rifle Inn!" Thinking of this master's reputation, the scribe is going to faint, lest this unbeliever beat him again, and the beating will be in vain!

Who knew that the next moment a gust of wind blew, and there was no figure in front of him, and a white figure ran out, and disappeared in a few steps.

The scribe only felt that his back was cold, he was considered to have escaped a catastrophe?

When Fang Handong came back, there was no one in the main hall, and he was relieved for a while, this little ancestor really came to shop, but he didn't dare to slip away again, the people in the capital were panicked these days, and he was better to be cautious.

Who knew that when it was time to go down, the Ministry of Rites actually ushered in another distinguished guest - the supervisor of Qin Tianjian and the big celebrity in front of the emperor, Zhan Shichun!

If it is said that in the past, Zhan Shichun was a stargazing Taoist priest in the eyes of the courtiers, but now he has become the king of Hades who asks for his life -- think about it, the minister's court staff a few days ago, was punished by the king of the nine clans, although it was said that the emperor was ruthless, but behind it, isn't it all this pander? I heard that a few old ministers failed to survive, and when they went home, they swallowed their breath, thinking of this Fang Handong's eyelids jumped, but fortunately he was clever and stood with the Ministry of Industry early.

Fang Handong was unprecedentedly frightened, and respectfully invited the old Taoist priest to enter the door, and before he could speak, the old Taoist priest asked: "It was the show girl from Yuzhou who entered Beijing yesterday?"

"Yes, yes, I don't know if Master Zhan wants to ...... How can the lower officials help?"

Zhan Shichun looked at the respectful Ministry of Rites Shangshu in front of him, and sneered in his heart.

Look, this is the officials of Daqi, all of whom used to exclude Qin Tianjian a lot, but now they know that they are well-behaved.

He fell from the high platform twice last night, although he was not injured, but he was also in a coma for a day, and when he woke up, he rushed over immediately, and he will never miss it again!

"Show me the household registration of the beautiful girl in Yuzhou, as well as the address in the capital!"

Zhan Shichun waved his robe, very polite.

Fang Handong was stunned, Yuzhou?

When did this state become a treasure of feng shui? Why did everyone pay attention to it? )