This morning, after Yang Yu met with Sima An, Pei Liang's appointment was handed down, and if he said that this matter had nothing to do with Yang Yu, he would never believe it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He couldn't guess what the reason was, but what he could be sure of was that Yang Yu sent Pei Liang a great favor, but Pei Liang was very dissatisfied at the moment and wanted to question Yang Yu.

Thinking of Yang Yu's entrustment, he went further and said: "General, protecting the family and defending the country is the duty of a general!" ”

"This girl, this girl." Pei Liang lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, sighing. He turned his eyes to look at the cowhide drum at the door of the criminal department, and strode over.

When the torture priest woke up, Pei Liang was already holding the drumstick with both hands.

"It's a drum of grievances! With the mournful shout of the torture priest, the drumstick had already fallen heavily on the drum.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The rhythmic sound of the drums came, clear and exciting.

Pei Liang seemed to have returned to the battlefield, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly smiled, the cynicism he had suffered in Jinling for several days, his forbearance, his caution, dissipated with this sound of drums.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The sound was like a rushing river pouring into the mountains and the sea, like the thunder of the gods descending from the earth.

Deafening, resounding through the heavens and the earth!

Passers-by stopped to look at Pei Liang, who was heroic and free-spirited, with the bearing of a god, which made people dare not look directly.

The last drum beat slowly fell, and as soon as he let go of his hands, the drumsticks hit the ground.

Everyone looked at this brave general, only to see him facing the gate of the criminal division, cautiously arching his hands, bowing down, and then pulling the corners of his clothes and stepping away.

The torture priest sighed, secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally sent away this killing god.

Yang Yu in the cell listened to the majestic drums, she knew that Pei Liang was saying goodbye to her, he said, you are my lifelong confidant, he said, thank you.

When the drums stopped, Yang Yu sighed deeply, and then raised his lips and smiled.

Finally, I reported the favor of Liaocheng to protect each other and pay the wrong friendship.

At this point, she no longer has to feel guilty about Pei Liangxin.

When Huan Qilang heard that Pei Liang had been ordered to guard Hanjiu County and had already left Jinling, it was already the evening of the same day.

Huan Qilang was cold, and looked at the servant who passed the word and said, "You say it again." ”

The servant looked at Huan Qilang, he didn't move, only his eyes kept turning, and Zhang Huang was at a loss and didn't need to say much.

"General Pei went out of the city to take up his post in Hanjiu County. ”

Huan Qilang's heart ached, the sky swirled, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

Early the next morning, King Langya carried a light cavalry and quietly rushed to Langya County.

Sima An laughed for a long, long time after knowing this.

He gently put the teacup back on the desk, his eyes looked at the roof, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't hope that Sima Zigao would give up the military power in his hand in order to save Yang Yu, and making such a request was only temporary.

didn't expect that he would give up Yang Yu so decisively.

He shook his head helplessly, raised his lips and smiled, as gentle as usual, and said leisurely: "You say that the saint forgets his feelings, and he is the least affectionate." The love is my generation. ”

"And when you are in trouble, your Jinglang disappears." Your Shichiro, lingering sickbed. Your general, on your way. Your Ah Jiu, escape from Jinling. ”

He let out a long sigh, walked to the bookcase with a smile, and with a stroke of his pen, handed over the holy decree to Li Shi without the slightest hesitation.

"Tell the world, Yang's Ah Yu, seven days later, at noon, he will be beheaded." ”

Li Shi hung his head and came out with a smile.

Sima An looked at Li Shi's back, sat back on the soft couch safely, and said slowly: "Such a girl should not have been born in the world, and when she dies, it is a relief." ”

Just as the news of Yang Yu's beheading on the chosen day had just calmed down, the holy decree that announced the world was like thunder, and it exploded in Jinling City. If the beheaded person is just the daughter of a lowly scholar who resists today, no one will care too much, and Zuo is just a dead warrior, such news is too common.

However, this girl, the beauty instrument, is still natural, and she is a full elegant celebrity.

She forsook her money and scattered it among the common people. caught the knife and got on the horse five times, and also captured the former Yan Emperor Yu Fumu alive.

She is not afraid of the imperial power and authority, and acts with righteousness first.

She has a superb piano tone and a chapter of export.

She is the eighth sage of the bamboo forest!

Whether it is among the scholars or the common people, this girl is too extraordinary.

Since Yang Yu stopped meeting guests the day before yesterday, several scholars wanted to visit, but they were all pushed away by Xing Shilang one by one, and today, even Kong Lao and his wife were blocked from the door.

Everyone begged but couldn't, but they still refused to disperse, only lingering back and forth outside the gate of the criminal department.

Xing Si Lang sighed again, how many years, it was the first time that his criminal division was so lively, but in this way.

The sound of the piano and the whistling sound hovered outside the door of the criminal division.

Yang Yu turned a deaf ear, still holding a book that I don't know how many times I had been touched, carefully pondering and watching, and laughing to myself when I saw the rise.

Listening to her clear laughter, the broken-mouthed women in the next cell quieted down one by one, remembering that when the decree was announced, Yang Yu didn't care, they couldn't bear to disturb this wonderful girl to enjoy the last time.

Egret sandbank, Wang Jingzhi had been waiting on the boat for many days, and a white dove waved its wings and landed in front of him.

He grabbed the pigeon's leg with one hand, took off the scarlet note, and turned white in vain.

Fan Ming watched the change in his expression, knowing that something had happened to Jinling, but he didn't dare to ask.

Wang Jingzhi's even-knuckled fingers trembled slightly, he raised his hand, put the white jade dust in his hand on the couch, held the pen and wrote, and waited to put down the brush again.

His gaze wandered to the river in the distance, and his eyes were deep and could not see to the end.

Pei Liang took office in Han Jiujun, King Langya said goodbye without saying goodbye, and Yang Yu was beheaded seven days later.

If Sima An didn't want to kill Yang Yu originally, now, he has a murderous intent.

He couldn't figure out the reason for this, and after pondering for a long time, he raised his hand and handed the note to Fan Ming, and took a sip of tea lightly: "I can't wait, force them to come here in three days." ”

Fan Ming raised his lips and said with a smile: "This time, whose leg is Lang Jun going to break?" ”

Thinking of the innocent lady of the Xi family, Fan Ming couldn't help but urge.

Wang Jingzhi said slowly as if he hadn't heard it: "The south is too calm, so let's chase after a few strongmen." ”

"Pursue on three sides, leaving only this one way, then they can only come here." Fan Ming said that he agrees with this approach.

Fan Ming nodded slightly, grabbed a white pigeon from the pigeon cage behind the cabin, tied the newly written note to the pigeon's leg, and released the white pigeon. He turned his eyes to look at Wang Jingzhi, only to see that his slender hands with even bones were holding the white jade luchen, and those hands were actually the same color as the jade handle.

Wang Jing held the handle of the dust in one hand, and slowly stroked the peach-heart-shaped tail with the other, his eyes looked at the water, and his thoughts were not there. (To be continued.) )