Chapter 390: The Four Heavenly Kings (Part 4)
On the twentieth day of the twentieth month of the second year of longevity, Feng Junheng, the observer of Jiangnan Province, jointly named more than 40 assassins of Jiangnan Province, played the impeachment of Li Xian, the king of Luling, far away in the domain, often used the old things of the emperor in the past, and used the people of Qianzhou as livestock, sold to the local people, curryed favor with the king of Fanbang, and had a heart of disobedience, instructed the henchmen to abuse punishment, kill arbitrarily, and interfere with the peace of heaven, resulting in the natural vision of Jiangnan Province, frequent disasters, and anger and resentment.
In short, all the states and prefectures of Jiangnan Province, all the sins, the root cause is all blamed on the head of Li Xian, the king of Luling, Jiangnan Province, it is not that no one resisted Feng Junheng's finger deer as a horse, after he wrote a fold and overturned the history of the four assassins, no one was lucky, and they signed and detained.
In addition, Wang Heling, the assassin of Fangzhou, went to the recital alone, impeached Li Xian, saying that he was resentful, and on official occasions, he often did depression, colluded with the gods, and did not care about etiquette and human relations.
In the early morning, Wei Wen was having breakfast slowly, when he suddenly heard the news, he was struck by lightning, his teeth trembled, and he snapped into his cheeks, and he screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know if it was the blood of his cheeks or the blood in his heart.
Many servants of the "master" rushed forward, but Wei Wen seemed to go crazy, punching and kicking everyone away.
The cloak was scattered, and he didn't care about changing his clothes, only wearing his regular clothes, running to the stable with his loafers, riding a horse, and galloping towards the mansion of King Wu Sansi of Liang.
"The deacon is tired, Du Shui Cheng Wei Wen begged to see His Royal Highness" slipped off the horse in embarrassment, Wei Wen climbed up the high steps, grabbed a coated doorman, and urged him to sign up.
"Your Highness has no outsiders in the morning" The porter refused him, and pushed him to the ground with a force of his arms.
"Oh oh" Wei Wen woke up like a dream, groped up and down Zhou's body, but forgot to bring the money bag, wore light, there was nothing in the sleeve and waist, and ripped off a jade plaque hanging around his neck, which was given by his biological mother when he was young, and he never dared to leave, but now he can't take care of it, "A little heart, the deacon takes it for recreation, dare to ask to move, and pass it on behalf of him"
The porter looked at the jade plaque greedily, and finally blocked it, and refused with a cold face, "Your Highness has an order, don't see any outsiders, the official, please go back"
"You pickled and lowly thief, I'm Wei Wen, a guest on the Liang throne, don't want to rap here" Wei Wen didn't care about decency, blurted out a few swear words angrily, and forcibly broke in.
The prime minister's concierge is a seven-rank official, not to mention that he is both the prime minister of the dynasty and the prince of the court, the concierge whistled, and his fists fell like raindrops, and the guards next to him also stepped forward to help, punching and kicking, beating Wei Wen to a blue nose and swollen face, blood flowing, and footprints all over his body.
"Get out of here, we are not afraid to tell you, His Royal Highness has made a special explanation, he doesn't want to see you" The porter was relieved, he still had a conscience, and gave him some news.
Wei Wen's squirming movements on the ground suddenly stopped, his whole body was cold, and his drowsy brain turned with difficulty, why did Wu Sansi suddenly abandon the covenant? Yes, it is because of Wu Chenghe, Feng Junheng's recital, not only impeached the King of Luling, but also encircled Wu Chenghe, Wu Sansi saw that the defeat of King Luling had been revealed, and the other saw that it was profitable, so he naturally chose to stand by and no longer mix.
"Hehehe, hahaha" Wei Wen rolled back and forth on the white marble ground in front of the Liang Wang's Mansion like a fool, bloodstained, and a sad and sad screaming laughter, like a night owl.
The porter is not in a hurry, dealing with this kind of person, they all have experience, and they are intriguing, "Although you are sprinkled, with this kung fu, it is better to take a few more glances at the family, no matter how late, you may not be able to see it"
Wei Wen shuddered, got up with a bone, muttered "nephew, nephew's daughter", climbed on horseback, galloped north, and hurried towards Shendu Yuan.
Everything in Shendu Yuan was as usual, and there was no blockade by soldiers and horses, Wei Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and strode into the palace of Luling Wang, and in the middle courtyard, he saw Yang Siqiao, the palace supervisor of Shendu Yuan and the commander of Qianniu.
"Yang Gongjian is here, is he arresting people, or is he raiding his house?" Wei Wen's heart instantly cooled, and he didn't think about these two businesses, which one of them could not be completed by Yang Siqiao alone, so he asked directly.
Yang Siqiao looked at his miserable image and frowned, if he really arrested people and raided his house, where would he need to wander around the courtyard, and said angrily, "Wei Jian Cheng has that leisure, it's better to go in and appease a few nobles."
Wei Wen snorted coldly, and when he walked into the main hall, he saw Li Chongrun and the four sisters sitting silently and kneeling, Li Bao'er also buried his head, not crying or making trouble, the room was gray and dark, and the air seemed to be solidified, which was worrying.
"Woo woo" Wei Wen sat on the ground and cried loudly.
Li Xianhui saw that he was disgraced and bloodstained, and he was still mourning here, the omen was really bad, but Wei Wen was also an elder, so he couldn't scold, so he waved his hand and said, "Come on, take your uncle down to wash and change clothes, find a doctor, and show him."
Wei Wen didn't, crying and chanting, "Uncle is incompetent, the court is a traitor, framing the king of Luling, the important ministers are forgetting their righteousness when they see profit, they cower and dare not speak, and the big thing is not good."
He was grief-stricken, miserable, a man and four women in the main hall, although their faces were gloomy, but no one was as hopeless as him, Li Bao'er was the youngest, stared at him with round eyes, and his face was more angry, "Is it that if you cry, your father can be innocent?" ”
"Huh? Naturally not," Wei Wen choked.
"Then why are you crying here like a slave? Are you faithful? Since your father's big things are not good, and he can't give you an official rank, what's the use of your loyalty? Li Bao'er's words are like knives.
"Wrapping" Li Xianhui snorted lightly, but it was two voices, and a tall and straight figure flashed in front of the door, it was Quan Ce, he also took Wu Chongmin, and Yang Siqiao followed diligently behind.
Li Bao'er ran to Quan Ce with small steps, leaning up on her long neck, "Cousin of the Quan family, why do you dare to come, aren't you afraid of being implicated?" ”
Quan Ce squatted down, scraped the bridge of her upturned nose, and said softly, "I made an appointment with your brother, and I want to go to Yuelai Inn to listen to books today.
Li Bao'er looked at him seriously, all kinds of thoughts were intertwined in his little brain, and he was short of words for a while, so he could only mutter, "My cousin is a good person"
"Master Quan, there will be some obstacles......" Li Chongrun has been expressionless, waiting for the count, but at the moment, his eyes are red.
"Chu Guogong doesn't need to say much, the eldest brother has his own arrangements, Yuelai Inn has set up a private room, you can listen to books, you can watch the corners, it's rare that the eldest brother has leisure, but don't spoil the fun" Wu Chongmin next to him interjected and introduced himself.
Hearing that the person in front of him was surnamed Wu, his expression became complicated, a little confused, and a little wary.
"If you're ready, you're going to go?" Quan Ce also had no intention of forcing an explanation, beckoning to leave.
"Cousin, Xianhui is also a little bored, can you bring our sisters?" Li Xianhui saw Li Bao'er's extremely expectant eyes, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth.
"Of course you can" Quan Ce agreed, even if Li Xianhui didn't speak, he also intended to invite her.
"Champion Hou, Quan Langjun......" Wei Wen's gong-like voice sounded, which greatly ruined everyone's interest, Quan Ce turned sideways, only glanced at him, and then made him shrink to the side, Yang Siqiao stepped forward and held Wei Wen down, "Champion Hou is busy, there is an old slave here"
Quan Ce looked at him deeply, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and nodded.
South City, Yuelai Inn.
It has become a totem, the business is booming, but it does not expand the store, does not open a branch, the passenger flow is hot, even if it is a crooked sect box, it is also full of people, and it has gradually become a pure reservation mode, and when you arrive at the store, there is absolutely no seat.
Fu Hui waited in the box, and after seeing Li Chongrun and others one by one, he gathered beside Quan Ce to enjoy the storyteller's martial arts.
When it was time for lunch, I moved to the covered bridge, and while watching the rings below, the heroes and heroes of all parties were fighting and fighting, and eating at the same time, it was unique, the daughter of the Li family was not delicate, and even the gentle Li Xianhui watched it with relish.
Quan Ce groaned slightly, opened his mouth and led Li Chongrun and others to speak, and asked about the geography and humanities, customs and customs of Fangzhou, as well as the situation of the local gentry, and specially reminded Wu Chongmin to listen carefully.
Wu Chongmin didn't know why, but he was convinced that Quan was used to it, so he immediately straightened his posture, used his thoughts, asked questions from time to time, and chatted with Li Chongrun about sex.
Quan Ce turned to Li Xianhui and said, "I don't know if you know Nanyang Wang Wu Yanji?" ”
"There was a fate, the king of Nanyang stayed in the northern capital to guard the governor's history, and he went to the mansion and took away a large number of subordinate officials" Li Xianhui was a little strange, but she still answered seriously, but her impression of Wu Yanji was not so good.
Quan Ce raised his head and said slowly about Wu Yanji, "Yanji, I am friends, although he is the eldest son of the King of Wei, he is elegant and square, disgusted with conspiracy, and is far away from calculation, but it is difficult to get his wish, and he turns against his brother and goes out to the independent door......"
Li Xianhui listened and listened, a little ignorant at first, but gradually, she seemed to understand something, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, but layers of sorrow gathered in her eyes.
In the afternoon, I listened to a piece of martial arts, not only Li Chongrun became interested, but Li Bao'er was also fascinated, and he also deliberately asked the storyteller for a famous post, saying that he was free and arranged for someone to invite him into the house to tell the story.
It wasn't until it was dusk that Quan Ce sent them back to the Luling Palace.
"Cousin, will you come again tomorrow?" Li Bao'er got the sweetness, tilted her head, and her eyes were dumbfounded.
Quan Ce stroked her green hair, and said softly, "I have official business, I have to go out of Beijing tomorrow, and when I come back, I will come to see you again."
As soon as the words came out, the faces of several people in front of the Luling Palace's mansion became heavy.
Seeing this, Wu Chongmin hurriedly reassured, "The eldest brother is going to the ordnance supervision workshop in Yushan, and it won't be delayed for long."
Yang Siqiao, who appeared here on time, heard Wu Chongmin's words, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The dawn of the Tang Dynasty
The dawn of the Tang Dynasty