On the Shenglong Palace, there was a sad color brewing between the eyebrows of the Northern Darkness Zhensu. After the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info several ministers played one by one, Beiming Zhensu asked Bai Mo about the progress of the assassin investigation, and then slapped the table heavily. The ministers looked at each other, not knowing who had offended His Majesty, making him seem to be angry again today.

The expected roar did not occur.

Beiming Zhensu's voice was painful: "Han Ping, the imperial historian, has been loyal to his duties for many years, conscientious, upright and daring, tried to argue with me in the court, and the refuted summons belonged to him the most, I pretended to be angry, and quarreled with Dr. Han a lot, in fact, I was happy in my heart, there are such loyal ministers in the court, how can I be jealous of the virtuous, how can I not be happy?" The Wei family is good at planning, the Xiao family is good at soldiers, only the Han family is decisive and decisive, and the three famous ministers are supplemented, so I can have today's world! However, the way of heaven also has an end and a beginning and a turn, how can people be immortal for a long time? After Dr. Han resigned that day, he was actually at home, how could I not be grief-stricken and depressed? From now on, I don't know the taste of meat. ”

The Son of Heaven said that he collapsed, the princes said that he was killed, the doctors said that he died, and the common people said that he died.

Han Ping was the duke of Korea and belonged to the princes.

Wei Wuji, the prime minister who was also a prince, sat at the head of Wenchen at this time, and did not say a word, and the rest were in an uproar.

Han Ping is dead!

This old minister, who often opposes the emperor, has always been physically tough, how could he suddenly die at home, the ministers have no time to think. Those who have titles and fiefdoms here are all palpitating, fearing that one day they will die violently at home, and others, no military generals, are thinking in their hearts, who is the next imperial doctor?

Ranking as the third prince is already the limit of human ministers, enough to glorify the ancestors.

Especially the few remaining Han children in the DPRK, the insignificant sadness in their hearts has long been replaced by excitement! According to the earlier practice, the position of Imperial Doctor will still be promoted from the children of the Han family, and even after Wei Wuji's death, he will be transferred to the position of prime minister, the position of the third duke, which was originally taken by the three families of Han, Zhao and Wei in turn, and the Zhao family turned their backs on the three families to join Xiao Yan, but the remaining two positions are obviously more important than the Taiwei.

When the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs whispered, Xu gradually suddenly stood up and bowed and said: "Mrs. Han can't be resurrected, please mourn Your Majesty!" ”

Xu Gradual's voice reminded the civil and military ministers.

Snubbing Your Majesty at such a time will inevitably make Your Majesty feel at ease.

So the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty stood up and bowed one after another and said: "Please mourn Your Majesty!" ”

Bei Ying Zhensu waved his hand.

"I understand."

"When Dr. Han was alive, I was disappointed. After Dr. Han died, I didn't want to chill his spirit in the sky. Please ask the ceremonial officials to discuss for him, and I will hold a state funeral for him in Fengjing! ”

State funeral.

When the ministers heard these two words, they suddenly lost their voices.

Bai Mo's face was full of curiosity.

In the world he once lived in, there was no such thing as a "state funeral" until recent times. Bai Mo is very curious, what kind of process specifications is the "state funeral" in this world? What is the special meaning?

Sitting on both sides of Bai Mo was Wei Wen and Zhao Wuwu, who were about to ask questions to the two, when he suddenly remembered that Zhao Wuwu had been exiled as a county guard, and Wei Wen didn't come to the court today, so he didn't know what to do.

At this time, a very young minister suddenly asked tremblingly, "Your Majesty...... According to the courtesy, it should be discussed by the Korean ceremonial officer......"

Beiming Zhensu laughed out loud at this time: "South Korea, isn't it my Great Jin Minister?" Korean etiquette officials are discussing, there is a suspicion that the son is discussing the father, the minister is discussing the king, uncle and grandson, you call yourself a Confucian student, can't you see the incivility of this ceremony? From now on, all the subordinates will be discussed by the court officials. The Son of Heaven is determined by the Emperor God! Don't talk in private! Okay, let's retreat if it's okay. ”

Beiming Zhensu said, he couldn't wait to leave the dragon seat, Bai Mo was relatively close to the emperor, and he could vaguely hear him humming a little song in his mouth. Bai Mo smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Still not as decisive as the First Emperor."

Bai Mo is not a ceremonial official, and his respect for Confucius has nothing to do with the revival of Yu Li.

The reason why Bai Mo called himself a Confucian scholar was entirely out of respect for Confucius's personality charm and moral significance, and his political opinions, in Bai Mo's opinion, were too conservative.

So Bai Mo didn't intend to make any comments on this matter, and after retiring from the court, he immediately returned to the Imperial Governor's Office.

On the way, you can faintly hear the anxiety in the words of those Confucian students, as well as the excitement of those Han children. For the latter, Bai Mo despised it very much.

In the Imperial Lieutenant Bureau, all the officials and servants knew that the new Imperial Lieutenant looked like a smiling face, and he was ruthless behind his back, and he had only been in office for a few days, and he had taken Imperial Lieutenant Cheng away, so when he saw Bai Mo, they all whispered hello with awe, and they didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, for fear that he would grab some tricks, so that he was still working in the Imperial Lieutenant Office the day before, and he went to the Imperial Lieutenant Prison the day after.

Bai Mo looked helpless, he wanted to say very much, Kong Geng has done too many bad things, and he absconded in fear of crime, what are you afraid of me doing?

Bai Mo read the book and went to Tingwei Prison again.

This time he didn't go to see the prisoners, but the jailers.

According to Kong Geng, most of these jailers are strange people, and some of them are even famous in terms of killing products, but if you just look at your faces, you can't see which one is more powerful, so Bai Mo had to express condolences one by one.

"How old are you?"

"Back to Bai Tingwei, the Sprinkle family is forty years old this year."

"Have you got a wife?"

"I got married, I have four or five children, all of them are sons, I am worried, how good it would be if I could have a daughter in the next child......"

"I envy you, none of the mothers-in-law in my family have any stomachs. Well...... How's your martial arts? ”

The jailer suddenly laughed: "Lao Tzu entered the killing product ten years ago, and now he is in the fifth rank!" 'Flying Eagle' Sun Naiman is exactly below! ”

Bai Mo's eyes flashed, and he slapped a palm at this "Flying Eagle", he seemed to be alert, his body tilted back, and he dodged.

"Bai Tingwei, Sun may not be able to kill people, but his ability to dodge and escape, and the masters of the third grade may not be as good as me."

Bai Mo patted his head and said, "If the prisoners in the prison riot, what should you do?" ”

"Back to Bai Tingwei, I will definitely use my strength to feed, retreat with my whole body, and escape to report to you!"

Bai Mo asked a few more people.

Most of them are about five grades, and a few are on three grades. Maybe in the eyes of others, these people can be regarded as masters, but in Bai Mo's eyes, they are far from enough.

Because Bai Mo has already made a grand wish.

Sooner or later, one day, I will get that second killer in the world to be put in Tingwei Prison to "take care of it"!

Until you go to the second basement floor.

It's far darker and damper than the first floor, and the prisoners are all vicious.

Bai Mo's heart moved.

This is where many of the Mo family secrets who have been captured in the assassin case are imprisoned.

Bai Mo used to be one of them, and even saw many once familiar faces here. When those people saw Bai Mo, their eyes narrowed slightly.

At the end, a jailer was sleeping soundly, and in front of him was a strange wooden bracket, which in general looked like a cross, with a prisoner tied to it, and the prisoner's hair was tied to a movable bracket, and whenever the head was lowered an inch down or backward an inch, the bracket would be touched, and under that stand was attached a strange wooden wheel, which was like a key, with many protrusions. As soon as the bracket triggers it, it will pick up some nails and stab the prisoner from behind, and since the protrusions are irregularly distributed, the position of the nails on his body is also random in the prisoner's opinion.

So, there is the scene in front of you.

The jailer was asleep, and the prisoner was in a state of limbo, with black and purple circles under his eyes, but he did not dare to let himself fall asleep. Because he was a little sleepy, when his head moved, it would be accompanied by a scream.

Bai Mo had never gone down to the second layer before, and when he saw this machine, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I have won the essence of the Mo family!" ”

Among the hundreds of sons, there are two who are good at the machine.

One is the Mo family, and the other is a public loser. Because the public loser had made siege engines for the King of Qin, he was convicted of the Jin Dynasty and was slaughtered, and the only remaining children have been absorbed by the Mo family. Therefore, the only one who is best at bracketing in contemporary times is the Mohists.

Seeing Bai Mo coming down from the first floor, a jailer quickly ran to the sleeping jailer, flicked his head, and woke him up, and when the jailer woke up, he immediately shouted: "Dead monkey! Lao Tzu is sleeping soundly! What the hell are you doing with my head? ”

The jailer, known as the "Dead Monkey", had a face full of grievances, his mouth seemed to be roaring, but he didn't make a sound, and one hand kept pointing in the direction where Bai Mo was.

The jailer who had just been sleeping was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, and saw Bai Mo looking at him with a smile.

"Did you sleep soundly just now?"

The jailer replied, "It's fragrant!" Thanks to Bai Tingwei's careful management, the crime rate has been greatly reduced, and the people do not leave anything behind and do not close their doors at night, which is simply the peace of the country and the people! Let the villain sleep in this place full of murderers, Bai Tingwei is simply a genius that I have not seen in the millennium! ”

"Less sycophants."

"How can Bai Tingwei have a sycophant to shoot? It's clearly a wizard's fart! ”

When the jailer on the second floor heard this, he burst into laughter.

Bai Mo held back all the time, and couldn't help laughing in the end.

"You...... You're a genius! Okay, let me ask you, what's your name? ”

Bai Mo had a little impression of him, when they went to collect Han Ping's body together, it was this person who led the team among the jailers.

"Back to Bai Tingwei, Liu Ting of a certain family, Liu surnamed Liu, the big thing stands up. Oh yes, I also have a table called Absolute Energy, which my father gave me, and it looks like I'm good for nothing, so I never use it. ”

"Liu Ting?"

"Yes, what's wrong Captain Bai Ting?"

Bai Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

This name is somewhat familiar.

"Liu Ting, what are you ranking among the slaughtered products?"

Liu Ting laughed and said: "What kills the products and doesn't kill the products, it's all false, and people who are really good at martial arts disdain to be written into the book......"

"Don't be flamboyant, be serious!"

Liu Ting immediately said solemnly: "Back to Bai Tingwei, a certain family is temporarily ranked first in the second grade among the killing products. ”