Chapter Ninety-Five: The Prince's Fight

It was an unquiet night, with chickens and dogs jumping in the Yellow Mansion, wolves rushing and pigs rushing, and the entire Mansion was illuminated by torches.

Huang Zicheng's face was covered with filth under the guards of the family, and he was in a state of rage, pacing back and forth in anger.

"King Yan! King Yan! You deceive people too much! Huang Zicheng was furious.

In the distance, another family member ran over quickly, panting and said: "Master, the small ones have been waiting for a long time at the gate of the Yanwang Courtyard, and they have not seen the bastards who made the next two groups show their heads...... It has nothing to do with King Yan. ”

Huang Zicheng suddenly surged with blood when he heard this, and his eyes were red.

"Someone! Prepare a sedan chair, and the old man personally went to Yanwang Courtyard to seek justice! ”

"Yes!"

Huang Zicheng was indeed moved, and he was really angry.

Whether it is the courtiers of the court, or the prince of the border, it is common for the political opinions to disagree in the peace, the Manchu Dynasty knows that Huang Zicheng is wary of the vassal king, and the Manchu Dynasty also knows that the King of Yan is powerful and is the most powerful one among the vassal kings, Huang Zicheng and the King of Yan can be said to be destined to become political enemies after Zhu Yunwen was canonized as the emperor's grandson.

However, political enemies are political enemies, there are many political enemies in all dynasties, and the rules of officialdom still have to be observed, no matter how big the grievances and old grudges are, they still have to be harmonious when they meet, and they look like brothers and sisters on the surface, life is like a play, and officialdom is even more like a play, this is the rule of the game formed since ancient times, and people who do not understand the rules are not qualified to enter the circle of officialdom.

Huang Zicheng never expected that King Yan would take the lead in breaking this rule, it is rare for political enemies to tear each other's faces, and it is even less common to throw feces into the mansion of political enemies, which can be said to be an unprecedented thing.

This can't be blamed Huang Zicheng so easily on King Yan for tonight's incident, in his heart, if you really be vigilant, the most hostile people are these vassal kings with army and strength, and among these vassal kings, King Yan's strength is the strongest, and Huang Zicheng's vigilance against King Yan is also the deepest, so the head of the house Ding Yu reported that the suspect who threw feces into his house entered the courtyard of King Yan, Huang Zicheng immediately believed it, this is the same as the psychology of looking in the mirror, you treat others as enemies, Psychologically, you must think that others also regard you as a mortal enemy.

The generation of misunderstandings in the world is actually as simple as that, pushing oneself and others.

Huang Zicheng sat in the sedan chair, his face became more and more blue, and his hands on his lap were clenched into fists.

Zhu Di, the Son of Heaven is still alive, do you think you have the strength to establish new rules now? Being in Beijing dares to be so arrogant and rampant, it is too ignorant of the sky and the earth!

The sedan chair hurried through Jingshi Street in the middle of the night, followed by a large group of Huangfu Ding Courtyard with sticks in hand, everyone was indignant, and a large group of people and horses passed through the street quietly and full of murderous spirit, and ran to the Yanwang Courtyard in Wuyi Lane.

The sedan chair soon arrived at the Yanwang Courtyard, and before the sedan chair could stop, Huang Zicheng angrily lifted the sedan curtain and strode to the steps in front of the door.

There were several sergeants standing guard at the door, seeing a group of people holding sticks menacingly, they had already pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife on their waists with a vigilant expression, Huang Zicheng had just walked to the front of the steps, and a hundred household officers raised their hands and shouted: "Stop coming!" This is the Yanwang Courtyard, who are you? What is the intention of gathering people to hold weapons here in the middle of the night? ”

Huang Zicheng was still wearing an embarrassed appearance of being covered in feces, and snorted coldly when he heard this, and said angrily: "The old man is Hanlin's revision, and Huang Zicheng, the official of Chunfang, is now said to be able to afford it by King Yan, and sent someone to teach the old man's house a lesson, and the old man is here to thank His Royal Highness for his gift!" You go in and spread the word to His Highness, and say that I, Huang Zicheng, personally came to the door to ask for the guilt, if His Highness thinks that the lesson is not enough, the old man will personally receive the punishment! ”

The officer didn't understand what kind of lessons, gifts, and words such as asking for sin, but when he heard Huang Zicheng report his name and official position, he immediately knew that this person must be an important minister in the court, and it was not good to be too offended for a while, so he said: "This lord and wait a minute, mark this and send someone to inform His Highness, and ask your lord to restrain your family, don't approach the steps, we are ordered to be on duty, and I hope that your lord will not embarrass us." ”

With that, the officer gestured to a sergeant behind him, and the sergeant immediately turned around and went into the mansion to pay his respects.

At this time, in the study of the Yanwang Courtyard, Zhu Di was talking secretly with his first strategist, Dao Yan. Poor King Yan didn't know at this time that he had inexplicably put a black and shiny black pot on his back...... "Recently, the wind in Beijing is not in the right direction, presumably Your Majesty has become alert to the vassal king because of the imperial garden, so he ordered the Jinyi guard to clean the court, and show the ministers who have been very close to the vassal king, this is the emperor knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, warning the kings who enter the capital, His Royal Highness must be careful, it is best not to go out, let alone have dealings with any ministers, so as not to arouse the emperor's suspicion." ”

Zhu Di's face was full of remorse, and he sighed: "Then if I had restrained myself in the imperial garden, I wouldn't have had more troubles in vain, this king miscalculated!" ”

Dao Yan said: "Your Highness, the matter has come to this, now is not the time to regret it, what Your Highness needs to do most now is to keep your eyes on the ground, rein in your edge, and don't provoke right and wrong in this Beijing Division, otherwise, again and again, Your Majesty will definitely be dissatisfied with you, and thus doubt your intentions, and at worst may cut off your fiefdom, transfer you to Beijing, or change your fiefdom to a different place, at that time, everything Your Highness has done over the years will be in vain, Your Highness, remember to remember!" No more provoking right and wrong......"

Before Dao Yan finished speaking, he heard the sergeant outside the study say: "Your Highness, there are people making trouble outside the house, and there are many people who come, all of them are armed with instruments, and the leader is Huang Zicheng, who is the official of Hanlin and the Chunfang speaker, at this time he is shouting at the door, please go out and reason with him......

In the study, the two were taken aback, and Dao Yan looked at Zhu Di with regret on his face: "Your Highness, you ...... Why are you getting into trouble again? It's good to call the poor monk what to say about you! Alas......"

Zhu Di paused for a moment, then became angry, and said loudly: "This king hasn't come out of the door these days, how can he provoke this old man?" Sir, don't you believe in this king? ”

Dao Yan still looked like he hated iron and steel: "Your Highness, although this Huang Zicheng is not in a high official position, he can win the attention of the Son of Heaven and the grandson, this person is pedantic and stubborn, eats the ancients, and often flaunts himself as loyal ministers, such a person reads poetry and books, and often takes etiquette and music as the criterion of life, if His Royal Highness has not provoked him, how can he take the risk of losing his reputation and take the initiative to provoke you?" ”

Zhu Di was so angry that his face turned white, his beard trembled slightly, and his eyes were red and he shouted: "This kind of sour and rotten Confucian is the most difficult, how can this king provoke him?" Sir, don't you know who this king is? This king will go out and reason with him! ”

After that, Zhu Di pushed open the door of the study and strode towards the door angrily.

Dao Yan hurriedly chased after him and reminded: "Your Highness, pay attention to ......"

"Converge the edge, this king will pay attention!"

When Zhu Di walked out of the gate of the courtyard, the first thing he saw was Huang Zicheng, who was covered in feces and looked sad and angry.

There's no way, it's hard not to see such a conspicuous.

Zhu Di was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Lord Huang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Huang Zicheng had already identified Zhu Di as the culprit behind this matter, and he was full of anger and could not vent his anger, Zhu Di's question was originally meant to be concerned, but when he heard it in Huang Zicheng's ears, the taste changed, this Yan Wang was inevitably too arrogant, and threw my manure all over the house to bully me.

"Zhu Di, you ...... You're too much of a bully! In the land of Beijing, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you dare to humiliate the ministers of the court so much, when the Son is still alive today, your actions will be rampant to this point, and in the future, when the grandson ascends the throne, will you not become more and more lawless? Today, it is said that even if the Son of Heaven condemns the crime, the old man ...... The old man is going to fight with you too! ”

After that, Huang Zicheng stomped his feet with a sad expression, and then rushed towards Zhu Difei, and the two hugged each other.

Zhu Di was suddenly shocked, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, which one is this brainless, which one is he playing? When he was in the gods, he was distracted, and before he could react, he was hugged by Huang Zicheng, so Huang Zicheng's feces were shared with Zhu Di and the others.

Zhu Di was in a hurry, subconsciously stretched out and pushed Huang Zicheng out, and as soon as his hand touched him, he touched the feces on Huang Zicheng's body, and at the same time, a smoky stench also came to his nose.

Zhu Di's knife is a brave general who rolls over in the fire, and he has seen a lot of dead people and blood, but the feces are ...... But he didn't see much, his nose just smelled the smell, his heart suddenly became disgusted, and he immediately became angry under the stimulation, and instantly left behind the words that the Daoyan monk warned him to rein in his edge, and saw that Huang Zicheng still didn't give up on his punches, kicks and bites, Zhu Di didn't say a word, squatted on the spot and took a step, and then exhaled and slammed Huanglong, and the big fist of the sand bowl was solidly beaten on Huang Zicheng's face, Huang Zicheng was beaten and staggered back a few steps, opened his mouth and vomited, blood mixed with a few broken teeth and spit out.

"You still dare to do it?" Huang Zicheng covered his face and stared at Zhu Di in disbelief, he was very confused, what happened to this world? The people who engaged in conspiracy behind their backs and used three indiscriminate means were not weak at all when they saw the bitter master, and they said that they would do it, and they behaved more justifiably than the bitter master.

Huang Zicheng felt very sad, the harbinger of the collapse of etiquette!

"Lord Huang, why did you run to this king for some reason and be so rude to this king? Aren't you afraid that your father will condemn you? Zhu Di shouted loudly.

"Why? You're still pretending to be confused with the old man! You are lawless, what is the old man afraid of! Today, if you fight to the death, the old man will also ask for justice to come back! Thief, the old man let you see what the backbone of a literati is! Huang Zicheng was not afraid, like a stubborn old cow, he lowered his head and slammed into Zhu Di.

"Crazy! This old guy is crazy! ”

Zhu Di angrily strangled Huang Zicheng's neck, Huang Zicheng was not to be outdone and grabbed Zhu Di's hair, and the two fought together again in an ugly posture.

When the family behind Huang Zicheng saw that the old man had moved, he was immediately angry, shouted and scolded loudly, raised his stick and rushed up.

The guards behind Zhu Di are not ambiguous, they are serious military backgrounds, they are not afraid of the battle at all, they do not wait for Zhu Di's orders, with a bang, the swords are out of the sheath, and they come forward to protect Zhu Di, and begin to confront Huang Zicheng's family Ding Nursing Home, the two sides are tense, and the group fight is about to break out.

In the circle formed by the guards, Huang Zicheng and Zhu Di were like two splattered children, one strangled their necks and the other grabbed their hair, and the two sides launched a vivid and wonderful freestyle heads-up.

In the shadows not far from the entrance of the Yanwang Courtyard, there was still a large group of people quietly watching the development of the situation.

"Lord Xiao, when are we going to go up and persuade you?"

Seeing that His Royal Highness King Yan, the object of his former allegiance, had an ugly image and scuffled with Huang Zicheng like a splash in the market, Cao Yi didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Once sacrificed by King Yan as an abandoned son, Cao Yi has long regarded himself as a person who died once, once all kinds, it is already a cloud in the previous life, and he has nothing to do with it, his current identity is Jinyi Wei Qianhu, Xiao Fan's capable subordinate, and his friend.

In the darkness, Xiao Fan's starry eyes shone with excitement.

"Hey, Brother Cao, do you see it? They started fighting......" Xiao Fan patted Cao Yi's shoulder excitedly.

"It's been expected, my lord, isn't this play you designed tonight just to watch this scene?" Cao Yi secretly rolled his eyes.

It was obviously planned by him, but now his tone was as if he happened to see it and met him, Cao Yi once again discovered that under the skin of that gentleman, what a shameless and despicable soul was hidden.

Xiao Fan didn't realize that he was despised, and still said excitedly: "Look at it, Huang Zicheng has bitten people, I can't see that this old guy is usually dignified, but he is so fierce when he fights, he is simply a Sven scum......"

Cao Yi glanced at him and didn't speak.

Speaking of Sven scum, who in this world is more qualified than Xiao Fan? This Lord Xiao was modest.

"My lord, if we don't go up to persuade the fight, those two groups of people will fight, they all have guys in their hands, it's easy to kill people, and if Jingshi kills, things will be big." Cao Yi reminded a little anxiously.

Xiao Fan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, we should go up, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, two high-ranking and powerful people are actually fighting like shrews, and they lose the court's manners, I have to teach them what a gentleman is......"

Cao Yi wiped his sweat: "............"

In fact, Xiao Fan hopes that these two people will die together on the spot, one will be a rebel prince with hidden evil intentions in the future, and the other will be a stupid minister who flaunts his loyalty, strictly speaking, they are not good people, one is attacking, the other is suffering, Zhu Yunwen lost the country, these two people are the culprits, how good it would be if they died, if this is the case, their death is great, worry-free, and heavier than Mount Tai's...... It's a pity that now so many pairs of eyes are staring at him, if they are really PK to death, Lao Zhu is afraid that he will be the first to kill him and bury these two.

With a reluctant wave of his hand, Xiao Fan stood up straight, and the nearly 100 Jinyi lieutenants behind him got the order, and immediately divided into two teams and rushed out from the dark corner, and then they embroidered the spring knife out of the sheath, and pointed at the two groups of people who were confronting each other at the gate of the Yanwang Courtyard, as well as Zhu Di and Huang Zicheng, who were still fighting.

The two groups of people in the confrontation with each other were frightened by the sudden arrival of the Jinyi captain, after all, this is the Beijing Division, the Jinyi Guard has been notorious for many years, and it is not a pleasant thing to be pointed at by them with a knife, so the two sides have a tacit understanding and at the same time lifted the confrontation, and then took a few steps back.

Xiao Fan walked behind, and after standing still far away, his nostrils turned to the sky and shouted: "Jinyi Wei Zhen Fu Si handles the case, and the idlers retreat!" ”

In the tense atmosphere, and in the middle of the night, where do the idlers come from?

"In the Imperial City of Beijing, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you are waiting to gather people to hold weapons, but do you want to rebel?"

Xiao Fan's second sentence finally worked, the hat of "rebellion" was too big for anyone to afford to wear.

So as soon as the words fell, the swords and sticks in everyone's hands immediately seemed to be hot, and they were quickly thrown to the ground, and then everyone raised their hands at the same time with a very tacit understanding, in order to show that they were green and pollution-free.

Seeing that the two armed sides who were as vicious as beasts just now had now become good babies one by one, Xiao Fan took a few steps forward with confidence.

In the middle of the venue, Huang Zicheng and Zhu Di didn't see the sudden Jinyi Satellite TV, still stubbornly strangled their necks, grabbed their hair, and the two looked at each other viciously, their eyes full of hideous and terrifying bloodshots.

Xiao Fan frowned and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter with you?" Didn't you hear what the official said? Let go, or I'll take you all to prison!" ”

Zhu Di said sharply: "The surname is Huang, did you hear it?" Tell you to let go, you came to this king's courtyard to provoke, this king slowly settles with you! ”

Huang Zicheng spat at Zhu Di and said viciously: "Phew! The wicked sue first, if it weren't for you, the thief, who bullied the old man first, how could the old man come to the door to seek justice? You let go of your hands first! ”

"Think beautifully! Why should I let go first? You did it first. ”

"You let go!"

"This king will never! You loosen first! ”

"You're loose!"

"You're loose!"

Xiao Fan looked at the PK of the prince and the Confucian minister with a smile in his eyes, and his heart was very comfortable.

The so-called historical celebrities, it turns out that this is the case, the combination of chance and necessity, has created their reputation through the ages, in fact, when it comes to the essence, everyone eats grains, will be born, old, sick and die, and there are times when they are sprinkled and played with the eight fists of the king of Lai, who is more noble than whom?

Today is considered to have achieved the goal, the scene in front of him is enough to make the second half of his life endless, since ancient times, the luck of intellectuals is particularly bad, the sage said that the gentleman can be deceived in a way, it is estimated that it is also a sentence of life emotion issued by the sage when he is particularly unlucky.

Huang Zicheng is a typical example, all his bad luck tonight was only due to the fact that he scolded Xiao Tongzhi, the brocade guard, and it happened that this Xiao Tongzhi's strength was the same as that of the Shaolin abbot Master Mengyi, not very broad.

It is already a huge sorrow to set aside the chaos, and what is even more sad is that he was also retaliated by Xiao Tongzhi at night for his cruel and ruthless revenge, and the saddest thing is that Mr. Huang seems to have admitted the wrong culprit behind the scenes...... Xiao Fan had the urge to equate him and Li Jinglong, but he felt that this comparison was not appropriate, after all, IQ is very complicated, some people are naturally low, such as Li Jinglong, and some people are stupid in reading, such as Huang Zicheng.

"Ahem, two, you better let go, there is one thing I have to tell you first, in order to more accurately record the scene of various crimes in Jingshi, when Jinyiwei is dispatched, every hundred households will carry a painter, and the occurrence of the crime scene will be accurately and vividly drawn, and then handed over to Jinyiwei Zhenfu Si Yamen for archiving, the sassy and heroic posture of the two fighting and brawling may have been drawn by the painter......"

The two historical celebrities with very ambiguous and affectionate twisting postures suddenly shook their heads when they heard this, and then the two of them popped out of each other like cats whose tails had been stepped on.

Xiao Fan was very satisfied with their reaction.

Turning his head, Xiao Fan looked at Huang Zicheng and saw that he was wearing a shirt full of filthy feces, his hair was scattered, and his face was covered with blood and feces, it was difficult to describe how embarrassed he was.

Xiao Fan looked shocked and said in surprise: "Mr. Huang, what's wrong with you?" King Yan threw you into the pigsty? ”

Huang Zicheng glared: "He dares!" The old man fought with him! ”

Zhu Di rubbed his scratched scalp and sneered: "This king doesn't have the ability to raise such a thin pig." ”

Huang Zicheng was furious: "The old man will fight with you again!" ”

Xiao Fan shouted: "Painter! ”

The two immediately reined.

Then the guards around the two big men were not happy, and began to shout and curse each other again.

Then the captain of Jinyi drew a knife and threatened .............................. It's chaotic...... Xiao Fan has a headache, the scene is too chaotic and not in line with his original intention, after all, this matter belongs to the revenge of his private surname, if the movement is too big to be known by Lao Zhu, I am afraid the consequences will not be good, he is considered a public weapon for private use, and it is ...... Committing a terrorist attack?

At this moment, there was another chaotic sound of footsteps from far and near.

Xiao Fan sighed, the Ming Dynasty is really interesting, most of the night a wave of people don't sleep at night, running around the streets, does Lao Zhu have the idea of opening a nightclub in Beijing?

A team of brocade-clothed pro-soldiers wearing flying fish suits ran towards Xiao Fan and them, and the people led by them rode horses, wearing four-grade civil official robes, straddled on horseback, and were turned sad.

An old acquaintance, Xie Jin.

Jinyi's pro-army ran to a stop not far from Xiao Fan, Xie Jin got off the horse tremblingly, bared his teeth for a while before recovering his strength, and then staggered to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow at him: "Passing by?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No. ”

"You're not going to do all that errands and mess talk, are you?"

Xie Jin wiped his sweat in embarrassment: "...... At night, I was edicted to study in the Wenhua Palace, but my father-in-law in the palace asked me to go out of the palace to announce the decree, hehe, in fact, my serious function is Hanlin revision, and every time the decree is announced, I happen to catch up with the ......"

Facts have once again proved that the luck of intellectuals is particularly back, no, another ...... "Who will announce the decree this time?" Xiao Fan squinted at him.

Xie Jin stretched out his fingers, and then drew a semicircle in the air, drawing everyone present into it, like Jesus spreading love to the world: "...... To all of you. ”

Then there was only a thud of kneeling on the ground, and everyone knelt down.

Xiao Fan had no choice but to kneel, and his heart twitched a few times in vain.

It is not surprising that Zhu Yuanzhang knows that there is a fight between the prince and the minister, after all, this is the capital, and he can't hide any trouble, but he won't know that I planned it so quickly, right? This sin is not small, and it is estimated that ten strokes of the court rod are not enough...... Xie Jin cleared his throat and said: "The Son of Heaven said: One of you is an important minister in the court, and the other is the prince of me, gathering people to fight in the middle of the night, which is really a big loss of the court system, and only increases the laughing stock of the people, which is very hateful and hateful!" I am very angry, therefore, this matter is handed over to Jinyiwei and Xiao Fan to deal with it, and you two must obey it, if you do not comply with Xiao Aiqing's fate, it will be judged as a violation of the will. Chin this! ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long liveβ€”" everyone said in unison.

Zhu Di stood up with a pale face, and only then did he remember what Dao Yan told him, restrain his edge, and don't cause trouble.

It seems that what he does has nothing to do with the convergence of the edge, but it is vigorous...... Xiao Fan was stunned, what does Lao Zhu mean by this? From the time I appeared to the present, there have only been two pillars of incense in total, how did Lao Zhu know that I was there? I'm the mastermind behind planning this tonight, does Lao Zhu know or don't know about this?

Xiao Fan was confused, and what made him even more confused was, how could Lao Zhu let him deal with this matter? One of the parties is Sipin Hanlin, and the other is the noble prince, no matter which one stands up, he will be pressed more than one, Lao Zhu wants him to deal with these two people, how to deal with it?

An originally simple revenge incident now seems to have become a little complicated...... "Come on, bring these two back to the Yamen of the Zhenfu Division......"

Before Xiao Fan finished speaking, Xie Jin leaned in again and whispered: "Lord Xiao, slow down, Your Majesty has another secret decree for you......"

"What does the secret decree say?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The so-called secret decree means that no one can see it except you, you ask me, who do I ask? Xie Jin gave him a blank look, and then took out a secret letter from his sleeve that had been painted.

Xiao Fan was apprehensive, and teared open the fire paint with anxiety, feeling a bit like reading the court's verdict for himself at the moment...... Xie Jin took a few steps back to avoid suspicion.

Xiao Fan unfolded the secret decree, stared at it, and was taken aback, only to see four big characters written on the paper: "Enough is enough." ”

Now Xiao Fan understood, he understood that Lao Zhu actually understood better than him, in this place of Jingshi, no matter how subtle the conspiracy and tricks, he could not escape Lao Zhu's ears and eyes, in comparison, Lao Zhu was actually not very suitable to be the emperor, he was more suitable to be the spy leader of Jinyiwei...... I didn't have time to figure out the inner meaning of these four words, he only knew that he was exposed, and he wanted to play smart under the nose of the old and refined founding emperor, it was a big joke, and he dared to love a large group of people who worked all night, thinking that the conspiracy had succeeded, which not only taught Huang Zicheng a lesson, relieved the hatred of being scolded, but also successfully blamed Zhu Di, by the way, let them bite the dog's hair, and he was happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, in fact, his own little trick Lao Zhu Quan saw it in his eyes, This is really not on the table...... Xiao Fan's face turned red in an instant, he felt very ashamed, really ashamed, he felt that he had suddenly become a clown for Lao Zhu to watch, playing all kinds of tricks, full of ugliness, just to make Lao Zhu laugh, too cheap!

Tonight's Lao Zhu made Xiao Fan feel his terrible, his gloom, and his unfathomable...... Xie Jin, who was on the side, saw that Xiao Fan's face suddenly turned red, and couldn't help but come up and ask with concern, "Why is your face red?" ”

Xiao Fan hung his head and said listlessly: "...... Refreshed. ”

Xie Jin was very curious and pointed to Zhu Di and Huang Zicheng's faces, and said, "Then why are they yellow again?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Prevent cold-coated. ”

Zhu Di and Huang Zicheng glared at him angrily.

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Lord Xiao, my father ordered you to dispose of the two of us, dare to ask you how you plan to deal with it?" ”

Xiao Fan waved his hand lazily and said, "Come on, invite these two into the Yamen of the Zhenfu Division......

"Let's go to the Pacification Division for what?" Huang Zicheng obviously lacks a good impression of the Jinyi Wei Yamen.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Go to the yamen to write a review for each person, more than 800 words, the understanding should be profound, the organization should be smooth, ** should be repeated, and the female protagonist ...... harem"

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(To be continued)