Why is Cheng Chumo's kid okay, after thinking about it and thinking about it, Gu Qing figured it out, Cheng Chumo's backstage is hard! Cheng Chumo is the eldest son of the Cheng family, who would dare to provoke Cheng Biting Jin, the great demon king of the mixed world.

Gu Qing poured Su Dingfang a glass of wine, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you go out as soon as possible." ”

"You're in this prison yourself, what can you do?" Su Dingfang poured a sip of stuffy wine and used the liquor to vent the boredom in his heart.

Sitting in the prison, Gu Qing thought for a long time, and said to the jailer outside: "I want to send a letter to my family." ”

"Okay." The jailer said and brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Gu Qing opened the jailer in front of him and looked at Su Dingfang, who kept drinking, took a pen to write down his plan, sealed it with rice glue and handed it to the jailer, "You go and send this letter to my house." ”

The jailer took the letter and said, "I'm going to go here, General Zhonglang's home is the most chic in Chang'an, and I've taken a look at it before." ”

"Don't be poor, hurry up." Gu Qing commanded.

Two hours later, Wu Mei received a letter from Gu Qing, and looked at the messy and scribbled handwriting and knew that it was written by her husband himself.

"Master." Di Renjie saluted Wu Mei, these days Di Renjie has always been a two-point line in the study.

"Your teacher has sent a letter, and he has something to ask you." Wu Mei handed the letter to Di Renjie.

Di Renjie, who was only ten years old, opened the letter and looked at it, put it away and handed it to Wu Mei again, "Student, let's do it." ”

After Di Renjie finished speaking, he hurriedly went to Chang'an, and came to the East Market on the streets of Chang'an, where there was a very secluded pen shop in a corner of the East Market, and said to the guy in the pen shop, "Is there a charcoal pen?" ”

The "charcoal" guy smiled when he heard this new word, "This little Langjun, come with me." ”

Di Renjie walked into the pen and saw the fat monk who was sleeping heavily, and was woken up by the guy The fat monk was impatient, "What's the matter!" ”

"Shopkeeper, there are guests looking for you." The guy whispered, "I'm going to buy charcoal." ”

Hearing this kind of pen that was not saved at all, he knew that it was a joint code, and hurriedly got up and saw Di Renjie, "Little doll, what happened?"

"The teacher has something for you to do." Di Renjie said.

The fat monk lifted his spirit, "Say, what's the matter." ”

……

On the streets of Chang'an, Zheng Fang, a doctor of the Zhengyi Sect, is on his way home, as a person with five surnames and seven clans, the Zheng family has a pivotal role in the five clans, as a member of the family, and he is also a minister of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, he is very proud and proud.

"Phew!" A strong man who had fallen spat at Zheng Fang's feet.

Zheng Fang stopped, and just as he wanted to reason with the man, he saw that the other party had already walked into the crowd, shook his head and sighed and walked into the house.

After the night, Zheng Fang got up and prepared to go to the court, and the family came to report, "The head of the family, it's not good!" Someone ......"

"What's wrong!" Zheng Fang put down the cloth that wiped his face.

"Someone got a bunch of night incense at the door of our house!" The subordinate panicked.

Zheng Fang hurriedly walked to the door of the house, saw the stench and filth of the place, and scolded angrily, "Who did it!" ”

Two days later......

The fat monk in the pen room drank gruel leisurely, listened to the reports of the people around him, nodded and said, "It's very good, are the words scattered?"

"Scattered." The man said, "Those guys who impeached Gu Tou'er must have a bad reputation. ”

"Good." The fat monk drank the porridge in a big gulp, "Disperse all our people, the power of the five surnames and seven sects is great, it is inevitable to find clues for them, and let everyone under his hands withdraw cleanly." ”

"Yes!"

After the court was dispersed, Zheng Fang found that the people on the streets of Cheng'an saw that his face was wrong, and they pointed at him and talked about it one after another.

Cui Shou followed Zheng Fang's footsteps and said, "Last night, someone poured night incense on my house. ”

Zheng Fang's doubts were even heavier now.

A little kid ran up and pointed at the two old men, "Bad guys! ”

"Little doll" Zheng Fang wondered, "Who told you that the old man is a bad person." ”

"Phew! Villain! The little kid spat and ran away.

In a restaurant in Chang'an, an old gentleman is commenting on books, this old guy is also a scholar, a rare poor student, he often relies on commenting on books and explaining the Five Classics to earn some money, he is saying to the guests sitting here, "Everyone knows that we have a person in Chang'an, his name is Gu Qing!" This man is capable at a young age, and he slaughtered 200,000 Turkic troops at Yanmen Pass! Relieved the siege of Yanmen Pass, avenged the blood revenge of our Tang Dynasty soldiers, and also shocked all countries. ”

"Three heroes in the first war, three young generals became famous in the first war, but now His Majesty has not rewarded them, but has let two of them be imprisoned, and it is known why"

Those present listened quietly.

The old gentleman said again, "That's because of the impeachment of the officials of the DPRK and China, just a few days ago, the national letters of all countries came, and they came to denounce the atrocities of Yanmen Pass, and asked Datang to give an explanation!" Dare to ask everyone, the Turks attacked the Yanmen Pass of the Tang Dynasty, and tens of thousands of soldiers died under the Yanmen Pass! Is this blood debt going to be swallowed in vain by our Datang?"

The old gentleman said emotionally, "Is it wrong to avenge this sea of blood for our Tang soldiers!" The Turks fought the Yanmen Pass, and we in the Tang Dynasty still have to apologize to the countries, but we also have to apologize to the Turks for the blood of those soldiers in vain! Tens of thousands of Tang soldiers died in vain! If you knew this, why bother to defend Yanmen Pass for us ordinary people, why be a soldier! ”

"Well said!" Some people shouted, and many people nodded.

The old gentleman continued, "Those officials keep saying that they want to give the countries a voice, and the two lieutenants will be imprisoned!" Those officials used their mouths to depreciate the lives of the soldiers as worthless, but they also reprimanded the meritorious officers! They are stepping on the bones of the soldiers, flattering those frontiers with satisfaction, they trample on the dignity of the soldiers, and give themselves a righteous appearance, this is for whom they are to see that they are for those frontier barbarians, what is the difference between this and betraying the country to seek glory, pity the blood of thousands of soldiers in my Tang Dynasty, the lives of thousands of soldiers! ”

The old gentleman sighed, "Today, Your Majesty is under pressure from the officials, and he doesn't want to dictate the Gangchang, so in order to save the two heroes, he had to send them into Dali Temple, and in order to save their lives, he has not been released." ”

After the old gentleman finished speaking, he left Chang'an in a carriage, and the people in the restaurant argued endlessly about this matter, and some people found out that there was really such a thing after verification.

When Zheng Fang returned home, the people in the house came again, "Master of the house, we can't buy vegetables today, and those who buy vegetables don't sell us vegetables, saying that they are ......."

"Say what!" Zheng Fang's face was not good.

"It is said that the head of the family has no conscience." The servant said.

Zheng Fang was worried in his heart, and said to his subordinates, "Just deal with the food." ”

"Yes." The servant glanced at the face of the head of the house.