Final Chapter. 74. The hooligans enter the palace

Shen Gui personally sent the greyhound to the south gate of the palace, and when he was on duty, Fang Junping, quickly ran down the city wall; He sprinted a few steps, knelt directly on one knee in front of Shen Gui, and said excitedly:

"The last general Fang Junping, see Wang Jia Chitose."

Shen Gui didn't rush to reach out to help, let him kneel in front of him, and finished the whole gift.

"Are your kid's body bones so neat?"

"Thanks to the grace of the Xian couple to reinvent and reshape, a little bit of illness has been all so neat!"

Shen Gui stretched out his hand and slapped it a few times, feeling the surging qi and blood in the other party's body, he was completely relieved.

"It's so neat! I didn't expect your intestines to really be able to toss...... Get up. I'm going to bring an idler into the palace today, do you want to search it? ”

"The prince laughed, who in the whole world can escort you personally...... Greyhound?!! Lord Wang, this greyhound is a ruffian hooligan on the street, you ......"

"Thanks to General Fang's love, the little one deserves it. However, if the villain remembers correctly, your old man's money is about to expire! ”

When Shen Gui heard this, his expression immediately stunned; Then he playfully looked at Fang Junping, whose face was flushed:

"That's right, General Fang, after picking up a small life from the battlefield, people have become more aggressive? Fang Junping, let me tell you, you can survive to this day not because of good luck, but because of Lord Li's medical skills! Greyhound, how much silver does he owe in total? ”

"General Fang owes two hundred taels of gold and silver; If the interest is counted, the total amount is three hundred and sixty-eight taels of silver. ”

"This gamble is counted on my Shen Gui's head! Let your brother go to the mansion of the Li Mansion and find three pieces of silver! And you listen, in the future, whoever has his surname Fang goes to the Supreme Gambling House, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be counted as Shen Gui's head! No one is allowed to ask him for a copper plate, but he is not allowed to take a copper plate with him! Fang Junping, you heard me, I, Shen, have silver! You can play as much as you want, until you have fun! ”

“…… Be. But after all, the little one is just a janitor, and he really can't be the master of the owner. ”

"It doesn't matter, it won't be long before the Supreme Gambling House changes its surname...... Hey greyhound, what are you doing? ”

"Covering the Sky ......"

"In the future, the Supreme Gambling House will change its surname to Peng!"

"This, this, this...... Thank you, King of God! You put a hundred hearts, as long as there is a day when I am a greyhound, I will guarantee that General Fang will completely lose interest in betting and gambling money! ”

Shen Gui didn't look at Fang Junping, who was kneeling on the ground, and immediately brushed his sleeves away.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that Fang Junping had just recovered from his serious injuries, and although he had not been injured, his vitality had not yet fully recovered; You can't drink alcohol, you can't go to the flower street and willow lane, and the only entertainment you can participate in is gambling. Don't look at him now commanding the Imperial Forest Army, he has become the last gatekeeper of the Son of Heaven, and he is in the limelight for a while, which can be called a step to the sky! But no matter how high the military rank is, it is just a guard head. The rich and tranquil life in the Imperial Guards is beyond the reach of others; But for Fang Junping, who was already used to smelling blood, it was simply a torture!

The ambition of the horse field cannot be realized, and he cannot paralyze himself in the wine; What else can Fang Junping do besides betting for fun?

The two of them made a carriage through the palace and went straight to the Winter Warm Pavilion; After Shen Gui threw the greyhound with a spring breeze to Wan Changning, he went straight to Beilan Palace.

Today's Beilan Palace is very vigilant. Shen Gui looked at the dense guards of the Royal Forest Army, and felt helpless in his heart. For masters such as Shen You, the third uncle of his own family, or Song Xingzhou, it is definitely not a big talk for Wan Jun to take the head of the general.

Of course, Yan Qinghong must also understand this. These guards were not so much for the Assassins as they were for themselves as a sleep aid.

Shen Gui walked up the steps, just about to push open the door of Beilan Palace; But the figure was stunned, but he withdrew his left hand. He raised his chin towards the maid who served in front of the door, and knelt down on one knee in front of the door, waiting for His Majesty to summon him.

Soon after the palace maid went in to report, the gate parted on both sides, and Yan Qinghong put his hands in his sleeves, as if he was standing in the field of the landlord Lao Cai, snorting and muttering his nose and said:

"Hurry in and close the door, it's still cold, beware of the wind and evil spirits."

Shen Guilang replied:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Qinghong rubbed his nose with his sleeve, raised his leg and kicked Shen Gui, and the sound of the two fighting also swept far away from the re-closed Beilan Palace......

"The plaster of the clan mansion must be pulled out now."

In the Beilan Palace, Sun Baishu was diagnosing the pulse of the pregnant Empress Deng; And Shen Gui also said such a sentence to Yan Qinghong, who was having a runny nose.

Yan Qinghong drank a cup of brown sugar ginger soup, and after muttering for a long time, he said with a slight hesitation:

"Do you have any real evidence? If you can't get rid of evil, you will suffer from it. ”

"Not yet. But now that the war situation is urgent, we can't keep this hidden danger anymore. There is no evidence at the moment, but no matter how they plan to fight back, we have enough power to kill them completely. ”

After Yan Qinghong listened, he snorted again and was silent for a long time. When the bell rang in the palace, Yan Qinghong came to his senses, smiled and said:

"Are you thinking about this too simply? Although the clan mansion is useless, it is not a six-department yamen, and it will be cut when it is said to be cut, and it will be withdrawn when it is said to be withdrawn. You're forcing me to destroy myself, and I don't have any real evidence in my hand, so I don't have a reliable reason to do it. No, at least not yet. ”

"Well...... There really is an emperor. ”

When Tie Li'er heard what made the two of them difficult, she immediately interjected:

"I've been seeing those moths for a long time! With Brother Shen's talent, isn't it easy to fabricate charges? The so-called high merit is nothing more than saving the driver, and the crime is extremely bad but rebellion, I think it is better to beat the clan government for the crime of rebellion and usurpation, and then pull Yan Jiuning, an old man, out as a substitute for the dead ghost......"

Sun Baishu looked at the pregnant woman who was getting more and more grumpy the more she talked, and immediately put down Empress Deng's delicate wrist and threw a tantrum at Shen Gui and Yan Qinghong:

"I mean, can you two shut up? Yan Lao Er, you have already suffered from the wind evil, don't come to Beilan Palace until your illness is cured! Empress Deng was already suffering from an old disease, her liver qi was stagnant, and her false fire was rising; Now she is pregnant again, and it is inconvenient to use medicinal stones to recuperate; I'm really affected by you, but it's me and my brother who are unlucky! Everyone goes out, and they all go out, and find other places to talk about the little things in the country and the world. ”

There are no outsiders in the Beilan Palace, so there is no need to restrain Sun Baishu's strange temper. Yan Shen and the others felt that they were at a loss, and at the same time shrank their necks, got up and left Beilan Palace. Before leaving, Yan Qinghong also instructed Queen Deng:

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics! Our lord's business, you won't interfere in the future"

"Get out!"

A tea bowl fell on the door, and the two of them quickly jumped into the carriage and went straight to the Dongnuan Pavilion. Halfway through, Yan Qinghong asked:

"Although it's a woman's way, the method that people say is also a trick......"

Shen Gui rolled his eyes, not wanting to deal with him at all.

In the East Warm Pavilion, Wan Changning is burying his head in the bookcase; And the greyhound, dressed as a classic gangster, was facing away from the bookcase at this time, slowly translating every detailed account.

The two of them stood in the hall and listened for a while, Yan Qinghong tilted his head and glanced at the gray dog, and said to Shen Gui curiously:

"This is the Ouchi Palace, and it's not a temple fair, why do you bring everyone to the palace? Look at you, this man is pulling his shoes, opening his front arms, and spitting wildly in his mouth, he is a ruffian hooligan! I don't have any plans to renovate this East Warm Pavilion recently, otherwise you would take him to Eicui Garden? I'm planning to repair the garden recently......"

Shen Gui pulled him into the house while explaining to Yan Qinghong:

"You are also the emperor of the Ninety-Five, why are your eyes getting smaller and smaller? …… People only have one tooth left, can they hold the wind when they speak? But don't look at his good looks, but he is definitely a rare talent! ”

Yan Qinghong stared at the passionate and generous, spitting greyhound with suspicious eyes, and walked into the house in a circle......

The greyhound heard the footsteps and looked back, only to see Shen Gui following behind a young man, and immediately understood the identity of this person; He just wanted to turn around and kneel down to say goodbye, but was immediately stopped by Yan Qinghong:

"Don't, don't! That posture was pretty good just now! No need to give a salute......"

Shen Gui waved his hand at the gray dog, signaling him to continue to turn his back and translate the account, while he walked to the back of Wan Changning's wheelchair and looked at the new account with full pen power.

"His name is Greyhound, the old gangster on the street, and he leads the east of the Supreme Casino."

"Hey! What a hooligan! ”

Yan Qinghong slapped his thigh and jumped up, so frightened that the greyhound pounced and knelt directly on the ground; Wan Changning, who was struggling to write, was unhappy. He "tsk", put the brush in his hand on the shelf, and stretched out his hand to push Shen Gui:

"The starting point, blocking the light...... And you, can you not scare people? The bookkeeper has not read for a few days, and the accounts are messy and messy, and they have to be sorted out! If he's always so surprised, I won't want to sleep today......"

The gray dog who knelt on the ground and trembled, heard Prime Minister Wan Cheng's rude and transgressive scolding, and secretly said in his heart: I just heard people say that Emperor Xingping was forgiving, but I didn't expect that he would be lenient to such an extent!

Shen Gui dodged the light shining in from the window, and was dragged by Yan Qinghong again, and asked in a low voice:

"Come, tell me about it, what kind of talent is this spitting old rascal? Florist? ”

“…… You don't lack walnuts, and your housekeeper's teeth are uneven, and your speech is leaky? Li Qing is a delicate person who is more than conservative, but he is not suitable for the current chaos. This greyhound is the replacement I found for Li Qing. ”

Yan Qinghong's eyes lit up, and then he carefully looked at the gray dog who didn't show any talent, and tilted his head to think about it.

It was getting dark, and the greyhound had finished his fountain show; Wan Changning gently blew the ink on the accounts, and moved his stiff neck thoughtfully:

"It's done, this account...... Very interesting......

Shen Gui and Yan Qinghong, looking at the three major accounts, no one was interested in reaching out to read them; When the greyhound trembled and attached the key to it, Yan Qinghong also began to gradually have a hazy conjecture......

Just when the four people in the East Warm Pavilion had their own hearts; A man's voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"The last general, Fang Junping, has an urgent situation."

"Gambling debts are coming? Come on in. ”