39 It's Got to the Bottom of the Dead, Can It Be Worse?
Seeing that those who were quick to speak were about to approach them, everyone was in a panic but there was nowhere to hide, in the midst of the crisis, Cao Zheng suddenly saw a tall man flash on the roof on the right, and jumped down steadily, the person almost made no sound when he landed, and he looked at the fast exercise dress. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I'm afraid I can't escape now, Cao Zheng guessed that this fast exercise might have followed them a long time ago, obviously to copy their back road, he had to sigh with Qiu Feihu, ready to be captured.
Cheng Yuan was so fashionable that he fell into the shock and fear just now and couldn't extricate himself, and there was no reaction anymore.
The crowd on the opposite side still walked over slowly, and Wu Desi, who was headed by the word "fear", had already discovered the situation.
"On the other side, where did you send it?" The person who escorted Liu Yanseng was questioned.
At this time, the man who had just jumped off came to the side of everyone as quickly as lightning, and whispered to them: "Don't be rash, you should hide behind me first." ”
In the midst of the crisis, everyone followed his words......
"I have been sent by the Privy Council to summon these officials who are returning to the post house back to the city."
The other party nodded and walked past Cheng Yuan and his party. When Liu Yanseng saw Cao Zheng, he couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly, Cao Zheng put his right hand to his mouth, shook his head very slightly, and glanced at him again. Liu Yanseng knew that Cao Zheng would find someone to rescue him, so he also bowed his head slightly to report.
Cao Zheng saw that Liu Shuai was getting farther and farther away from him, and his heart was quite uneasy......
After all, it was when he was in trouble, it was this Liu Yanseng who paid attention to himself, Liu Shuai repeatedly reported, and wanted to transfer himself to Weisheng Junya City to take on the important task, but the court still used his own guilt to only let the countryside go to see the after-effects.
Although Yang Guangyuan's position was high, he was repeatedly excluded in the end, and although Dengzhou was small, Liu Yanseng obeyed his words everywhere.
The only hope for rescue at the moment is to count on Guo Wei's strength, Cao Zheng knows that the sooner he catches Guo Dang's line, the faster the reaction of the Criminal Department and Dali Temple will be.
Suddenly, Cao Zheng seemed to remember something, and he lowered his face and asked Cheng Yuan: "Did Gongyuan hide something from me today?" What is going on? Talk back! ”
"Uh...... I seem to ...... It's to offend the examiner a little......"
Chengyuan recklessly read "Shangzi Tong Mountain", and said vaguely about Tang Tu Wang Renyu.
"This matter is indeed a big taboo," Cao Zheng shook his head, "but it's not that important, you are in the Gongyuan, it is really as established, is it written as a strategy?" ”
Cheng Yuan saw that his always cold expression was becoming more and more severe at this time, and he couldn't help but shudder......
He actually figured it out: In the original history, the cattle slaughter case was indeed rehabilitated by Liu Yanseng after being investigated by the Dali Temple of the Criminal Department, but that was without himself.
Due to the impact of his own crossing, the matter of accompanying the capital, including Chengyuan's provincial test of the Gongyuan, suddenly became the key, if this matter is messed up, Guo Wei in order to maintain his political prestige, of course, will not help Liu Yanseng in a high-profile manner, he will never organize and mobilize his own henchmen, but let them shrink back and watch the fire.
"This ...... I ......"
Chengyuan really couldn't answer this question, Cao Zheng saw his hesitant appearance, and his heart was cold:
"You didn't take the test according to the essay you were asked to write silently, yes or no?" Cao Zheng actually saw from Chengyuan's expression when he first came out of the tribute courtyard, and he seemed to be worried in his heart.
However, Cao Zheng still had a glimmer of hope in his heart: "Okay, I won't ask much about what happened." That being the case, if you recite your own scribbled essay, I'll hear if you can fool it. ”
"Hmm...... I wrote all three of them in the last two hours, so although the ideas are still there, I don't remember the specific content clearly. ”
"What?" Cao Zheng was so angry that his eyeballs were about to burst out, "You were rushed out in two hours?" ”
Qiu Feihu next to him reminded at this time: "Uncle Zhigong, should we hurry up and ask Liu Shuai's old relatives and friends in Beijing to think of other ideas?" ”
"What are you looking for?" Cao Zheng shook his head, "I'll just say, although Wu Desi is powerful, but after all, he can't control the cattle slaughter case, unless there is some corruption, or disobedience, he can come forward to directly detain people." We can't go anywhere now, unless we ......"
Cao Zheng wanted to say, "Unless you flee along the river to Chengdu, you will go to Mengshu." Suddenly remembering that there was still a Privy Counsellor standing next to him, he quickly held back the second half of the sentence.
Suddenly, Cao Zheng's mind sounded after the Dengzhou cattle slaughter case, the Shuangxia Temple monk said in his ear:
"Where is this person? I'm afraid it's the disaster star of your Dengzhou! Calamity. ”
Thinking that his family was about to be involved in this matter, Cao Zheng suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword on Qiu Er's waist and pulled it out. aimed at Chengyuan's head.
"Really...... I can't kill you little brute! ”
Cheng Yuan saw that Cao Zheng's sword was really split according to his head, and his mind subconsciously remembered the dodge and counterattack essentials taught to him by Qiu Feihu, and his body was just about to strain, but unexpectedly, with a "bang", he was blocked by the fast sword next to him.
"You can't take this man's life." "Even if you want to kill, you should be dealt with by me, whether this person stays or not, you have to listen to my orders from above." ”
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At this time, in the Guo Mansion, the dialogue between Guo Wei and his son was still continuing......
"But there's something more intriguing about it." Guo Wei suddenly looked at his son with a mysterious face.
When Guo Rong heard his father's words, he immediately asked curiously: "Intriguing?" Son, I'd love to hear about it! ”
"Wang Renyu said that he copied Cheng Kuiyuan's scroll, and scared that kid so much that he couldn't help but please him."
"Do you want to curry favor with Master Wang?" Guo Rong smiled slightly, "Then I have to praise his old man's words or poems." ”
"You guessed right, he chanted "Shangzi Tong Mountain", well, the color battle is blowing cold smoke, and the donkey is ...... for a long time" Guo Wei recited the poem.
Guo Rong pondered for a while and replied: "This is a poem facing the king, the child has heard people recite it, and it is suspected of being polite and inconsiderate to read this poem in front of the king." Is this Cheng Kuiyuan a fool? ”
Guo Wei flattened Chengyuan's volume, spread it on the table, and glanced at the poems on it.
"It's really inappropriate, but even so, with Wang Renyu's elegance, he has no choice but to sulk behind his back, it's nothing, and he shouldn't lose his temper on the spot."
"Did he really lose his temper? What kind of gaffe? ”
Guo Wei smiled a little mockingly: "How can Wang Renyu lose his temper?" His eyes widened, his face purple, and he was just panting for breath - of course, this is your father and I guessed for myself. ”
Guo Rong also laughed: "When others encounter something that should use the knife, Master Wang just stares." ”
Suddenly, the smile on Guo Wei's face disappeared. He turned around and read another poem:
"Immediately the wilderness is full of sorrow, why did the Yiren sin die in the woods.
The wind horn ancient wood is sad for a long time, and the rain is wet and cold, and tears are underflowing.
Mo Dao's article is the envy of the public, and it should only be light and vengeance.
Not because of the soul sent to the lonely mountain, this place can be called Parrot Island. ”
Guo Rong closed his eyes and felt the meaning of Bachelor Wang's sigh and admonition......
"This seems to be a sad sigh, huh...... It should be a poem of mad life and death. ”
"Yes......" Guo Wei also stroked his beard and sighed, "Wang Renyu said that this was done by Hu Hui when he passed by the tomb of Hu Hui in Pingrong Valley. ”
"Not because of the soul sent to the lonely mountain, this place can be called Parrot Continent, the so-called Parrot Continent, naturally it is a reference to that You Heng, but who is Hu Hui? I don't know. ”
Guo Wei replied: "This person is a talented man, it was when Tang Xizong, Hu Hui was a staff member of the feudal town, and one day he went to Jingzhou to do things in the history of the assassination, and he disliked people who neglected him, and he actually stooped the things in his stomach in the living room of others. ”
Guo Rong sneered disapprenously: "This is too much, how to treat guests is originally the host's own business." Besides, whether it is negligence or not, he should also inquire afterwards to see if others follow the same attitude when they receive others, and then make a judgment. ”
"You're right, the final fate of this Hu Hui is to be buried alive and died."
Guo Rong nodded: "Cheng Kuiyuan is a crazy student who is taking the exam, and reading this poem is like making a prediction for his fate." ”
Guo Wei glanced at Guo Rong meaningfully, shook his head slowly, and said, "Wang Renyu told me that his poem was originally a coffin poem. ”
"Coffin poem?" Guo Rong said curiously, "What does that mean?" ”
"You haven't been to Wang Renyu's hometown in Longyou, so naturally you don't know. The so-called coffin poem should be the custom of the Qin people around Shangqi, which is a poem that I want to write by myself and bring it to the coffin in the future. ”
Guo Wei pursed his lips slightly, and stared at his son with wide eyes, afraid that he would not understand the meaning of his words:
"Do you understand? Charges, coffins, poems, poems that want to rot in the stomach......"
Guo Rong sat down on the case and felt dizzy......
Guo Wei paced in the room and said: "The so-called coffin is only a thought of more than ten years or decades, and it may not really be forever, but at least as of today, as of the time when he just talked to me, there is only one person in the whole world who knows this poem, and that is Wang Renyu himself......"
Guo Rong was stunned for a while, then picked up Chengyuan's test paper and looked at it carefully. He suddenly remembered something again: "And Master Wang has been locked up in the hospital for nearly a month because he knows about the tribute, and he doesn't know the details of what Kuixing is in the world and Nanyang accompanies the capital, so it is impossible to collude with Cheng Kuiyuan in advance, and tell lies here!" ”
"How? Rong'er boy? Guo Wei smiled and asked his son again, "If Father asks you again at this moment whether this person stays or not, how will you reply?" ”
Guo Rong didn't answer, he read the test paper twice again, and suddenly smiled:
"Of course this man has to live! And......" He picked up a sword hanging beside the tiger's skin:
"Whoever wants this man's life,"
He "Zeng Leng" pulled out his sword and pointed at the bright moon outside the attic window:
"Whoever wants that kid to die!"