The first wind and rain drifted away

Qian Qianyi is about to collapse!

The screams around were endless, and there were hideous sneers from time to time, and the entire edict was like hell.

His life has been smooth sailing, how have he ever seen these dark things?

Especially after witnessing Wang Zhaoming's tragic experience, it made him even more creepy.

The water is too cold to be happy, he grew up with a golden key in his mouth, he is a typical second generation of officials and the second generation of riches, and his career is even more forced.

He was born in Changshu County, Suzhou Prefecture, read poetry and books, was talented, and was rarely called a prodigy.

At the age of seventeen, he rose to prominence and became a member of the government, and at the age of twenty-eight, he was admitted to the first class and three jinshi, and was awarded the Hanlin Academy to edit and edit, in front of the nobles.

After that, he became a rookie in Donglin, and then gradually grew into a Donglin boss, and the official was the right waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

No matter where he goes, he is flattered by thousands of people, and everything is arranged properly.

It can be said that he has been served like a prince all his life, and he has not suffered a little.

Even if he was framed by Wen and traitorous and imprisoned in Jiazi Prison of the Criminal Department, he still enjoys a good life that is not inferior to his family.

Because, the Criminal Department is also the world of the Donglin Party.

Zheng Sanjun, the secretary of the Criminal Department, had a good relationship with him.

Now, he was suddenly inexplicably mentioned to the edict and prison, which made him, who had never experienced wind and rain, how could he not be afraid?

To put it bluntly, he was originally a playboy and had no ability to face danger at all.

"Let go of me, I want to meet the emperor!"

He muttered words that he had shouted countless times along the way, but unfortunately, no one paid attention to them.

It wasn't until he reached a cell that he let go of his hands.

Losing Fanzi's support, Qian Qianyi, whose legs were already weak, fell to the ground, panting and embarrassed.

Fanzi lit the candles, and Hessesen's cell lit up.

Then, two more fans brought wine tables, futons and food boxes, and put dishes, chopsticks, wine glasses, and wine dishes.

Qian Qianyi sat on the ground and didn't say a word, not only to calm his frightened heart, but also to secretly think about the current danger and how to deal with it.

Now, he can basically be sure that this is Wen Tiren's conspiracy.

Because, it is impossible for Emperor Chongzhen to transfer himself to the edict prison for no reason when his own affairs are still qualitative.

This is not the style of Emperor Chongzhen.

The emperor, who aspires to become a holy monarch, has always paid attention to uprightness and face, which is something that all the ministers of the court know.

It's just that without the emperor's consent, how dare the traitor treat him like this, this is something he can't understand.

Forget it, the soldiers will block, only try their best to maneuver, and leave here first.

Well, maybe it's a conspiracy of the treacherous minister, and after he goes out, he must be impeached for his lawless framing of Zhongliang's misdeeds.

"The matter is urgent, so Brother Muzhai is frightened, Changqing can't pay here."

Suddenly, Qian Qianyi, who was in shock, heard a voice in his ears that he would never forget in his life.

At the door of the cell, Wen Tiren, who appeared at some point, gave him a hand.

"Let Shousuke-sama smile, I've been sitting in the cell for a long time, and my legs are a little weak."

Losers don't lose, Qian Qianyi rubbed his still spontaneously soft ankles and said indifferently.

Pretending to be calm.

Wen Tiren pursed his lips, despised Qian Qianyi's behavior very much in his heart, but with a slight smile on his face, he stepped into the cell and waved his hand to let Fanzi leave.

"Come, after a farewell year, the demeanor of the old brother Muzhai is still the same as it was back then, the foolish brother respects you a cup, and the right to wash the dust for you."

Wen Tiren sat on the futon, poured two glasses of wine, raised his glass and said with a blow on his face.

"Don't dare, now it's not as good as it was back then, Mu Zhai is just a small people, and he shouldn't be toasted by Lord Shoufu."

Qian Qianyi arched his hand, his face was not shocked, and he replied without surprise or joy, but the sourness in his tone was very strong.

At their level, even if they want to kill each other in their hearts, they still have to talk about their faces, and that kind of noisy and noisy things are all done by the younger brother.

"Hahaha......"

Wen Tiren felt very sour, he didn't have to be patient or patient, he laughed in Qian Qianyi's unhappy gaze, and drank the wine in the cup by himself.

Speaking of which, Wen Tiren's behavior is very rude, and it is not what a person should do when he is the head of the court.

However, Wen Tiren is originally unscrupulous, so how can he care so much?

He and Qian Qianyi are old friends in the emperor's mouth, obviously not.

Since it's not, what's the politeness?

Qian Qianyi finally fell into his hands, if he didn't take the opportunity to abolish him, he would not be a gentle and treacherous appearance in the mouth of the courtiers.

PS: Thank you for the book friend Right Feng Xu for the reward, admit it!