The girl of the Lu family is not good at words, no, where is not good at words, although the Son of Heaven has not had much contact with her, but I also learned from the past comments and the words of important ministers in the court that the girl has never been indifferent and cold, neither forming a party with others, nor looking at people's faces, a mouth is sneering, whether you are a first-class minister or a second-class general, the sleek world is not to get a glimpse of half a point from her-

It's very different from Lu Henian back then.

However, how can a person who is an official in the court be arrogant and arrogant, and he can't stand the slightest grievance, this official, the bigger he does, the more he must know how to bend his knees.

Such a girl should occasionally get some lessons, only when she knows that she is in pain, tired, and deserves it, will she know how to walk on this road of success.

But Feng Mingxie seems to like the girl's budding edge and unwilling to make friends, and here he secretly helps Chen Cang to "help the abuse", and the Son of Heaven does not want to see such a scene that provokes the royal authority.

"It's just a little girl from the Lu family." He meant something, maybe that girl's disrespectful remarks annoyed Ming Yan, even if His Royal Highness the King of Jin started to "teach a lesson", it was also in line with the way of the monarch and the minister, is it worth the little prince Feng to make such a big move?!

"yes, a dagger." Feng Mingxie also said lazily, pretending not to understand what his own imperial brother was teaching.

"Feng Ming Evil!" The Son of Heaven blushed and shouted angrily, listen, this royal disciple doesn't seem to dare to choke him in public, the girl of the Lu family is just a slave, and the silver dagger is the only relic left by Concubine Li to Mingyi, how can it be compared? !

The Duke of Wei committed a serious crime back then, he gave thin noodles to let the Lu family's youngest son enter the palace as a servant, and Feng Mingxie, a dignified relative, the fourteenth brother of the Son of Heaven, the lord of Fengyang, in Shengjing City, he said the word "no", that is, those princes and dukes did not dare to refute, the entire Dayan Dynasty gave him a unique grace, what's the matter, he still has to come out for a criminal servant.

The angry shouting of the Son of Heaven with his name and surname is enough to prove that his current anger is in his heart.

Feng Mingxie slowly sat up straight: "The younger brother is guilty, the younger brother is wrong, Brother Xie Huang taught." The tone of the hanger was full of the perfunctory hippie smile.

The Son of Heaven scoffed at his "obedience": "Don't play with fire and set yourself on fire." "Women, it's just a novelty to tease and tease for a while, even the Qin family is Lu Yixin Gao Pan, not to mention the royal family, the Ninety-Five Emperor slowly paced back to the dragon chair, this assassination in the East Palace did not end well at all, no wonder he was depressed, "You let me 'reward' you with the corpse of the bandit who committed suicide in Dali Temple, what?" Do you know the clues? ”

The emperor took a sip of warm tea and glanced at the little prince Feng who lowered his head, yes, the people of Dali Temple haven't taken care of the torture, those assassins are rushing to die, Dali Siqing is flustered and runs to the Golden Palace to ask for guilt, the Son of Heaven is furious - he can't even deal with a few assassins, what is the use of this Dali Temple, isn't it - do you have to wait for next time, next time these bandits will take off his head of the Ninety-Five, you are willing?!

Dali Siqing was sweating profusely, and his head was knocked on the ground.

At that time, the little prince was standing beside the trembling Siqing, smiling and groaning-It's better to reward those useless corpses to the younger brother, the younger brother, how about giving His Majesty an explanation?

Not to mention that Dali Temple Qing was so dizzy that even the Ninety-Five Emperor didn't know what medicine was sold in the little prince's gourd, so Feng Mingxie "lived" in Dali Temple for a few days.

Today, Your Majesty is coming to ask for an explanation.

Feng Mingxie was not in a hurry, and he had an attitude of "finally remembering the right thing", and raised his sleeves: "Carry it in." ”

No, there were a few small attendants outside carrying a corpse on a shelf and entering the imperial study.

Father-in-law Wang, who was standing behind the palace, looked at the "hey, hey" and trembled in his heart, where is the trouble of Feng Xiaowangye, these thieves are all heinous criminals, what do you have to say, why do you need to throw this stinky corpse that has been left for a few days to the Son of Heaven?

Isn't that intentional!

Feng Mingxie didn't care, and lifted the white cloth covering it, the thief's body was disheveled, the blood had already become stiff and dark red, and there were a few old scar wounds, and the face was full of flesh that made people hate it at a glance.

"Brother Huang can see for himself."

The Son of Heaven stood far away and glared at the kid with disgust, it was clear that Feng Mingxie had found a flaw but insisted on giving you such a play, what kind of score was placed, he didn't want to buy it: "I don't see anything weird." "Well, the emperor doesn't even like to take a second look.

Feng Mingxie was not angry, he grabbed the arms of the corpse and rolled up the clothes and trouser legs, only to find that there were many old scars on the arms, legs and feet of this body, not sword wounds, it looked like traces of vines and grass cutting, and wisps formed small purple scars at the wound for many years.

"These marks are not only found in this corpse, but also in most of the Assassins who committed suicide in fear of sin, and only in the crooks of the arms and feet, not up the shoulders, not down to the base of the legs."

Standing behind, Gonggong Wang stretched his neck with some curiosity to take a look clearly, the Ninety-Five Zun frowned and glanced at him, Wang Defu understood, he had to go forward to see it on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and hurriedly, the old slave came to the corpse, the old scars were all over the forearms and ankles, and there were also a lot of patterns on the calves.

"Ouch, really." Father-in-law Wang screamed, received a roll of the eyes from the Son of Heaven, and hurriedly retreated.

"What's so strange?" The Son of Heaven was in charge of asking questions.

The little prince is responsible for solving doubts.

"This kind of purple scar will also form a small rash, the traces will not fade for many years, it is caused by a vine called the stinging sword grass, indicating that these people have lived in the place where the stinging sword grass grows for many years, but this kind of vine, Shengjing City does not have it, I can find only three places in the Dayan Dynasty, and the river, Leyi Mountain and Anxi, among which there are 100,000 continuous Leyi mountains, water and land are difficult to pass, and the mountains are all over the wilderness, these assassins may have been bought from this place."

"Leyi Mountain ......" The Son of Heaven narrowed his eyes when he heard this, but he had some impressions of this place, "I remember that it was the entrance to the remote corner, three or five years ago, the prefects of Mohe and Shunning provinces said that there were endless troubles, and the thieves had the momentum of building a fortress and sealing the city, and it was even more disturbing that the surrounding people could not be peaceful, and the imperial court had sent officers and soldiers from the two provinces to help encircle and suppress, although they did not win a big victory, but they also heard that they had some restraints, how - these Mao * thieves actually moved their minds to Shengjing City?!" ”

No, or rather, there are still high-ranking officials in this Shengjing City who use money to buy thieves and criminals to do great rebellious things, it's just- they should be killed!

"It may be found, who instructed it?"

"I'm afraid I can't," the little prince told the truth, tracing the source of the assassin would indeed make it convenient for the court to do things, but since someone stirred up such a thing, it would naturally cut off the back road, "Brother Huang doesn't know, in recent years, you haven't received any news about the misfortune in the corner just because someone is covering the sky with one hand," he raised his sleeves and raised his eyebrows, how could he be a hanger Lang who didn't have the slightest worry about the king, "The emperor is far away, the prefects of the two provinces, the command department, the political department, and the general judgment have also changed a lot of people in the past few years, and some people in the court have sold officials." , There are people who buy officials in private, and I am afraid that many high-ranking positions in the government have long been in charge of thieves. ”

If you want to dominate one side and be the emperor of China, you will naturally have to find a way to get involved, once you control the two provincial governments of Leyi Mountain, what the emperor doesn't know, that's a great thing.

The prefects are timid and afraid of things and dare not play, some are worried that their families will not be able to save their lives, and some are worried that the scandal will be exposed and the court will be held accountable.

When the Son of Heaven heard this, he took the case: "It's just arrogant and presumptuous!" "He is a dignified son, but he has to be played by a few thieves between applause, in this world, the most unbelievable, I'm afraid it's those folds!

This has been repeatedly banned in all dynasties and dynasties for corruption, buying and selling officials, and forming parties for personal gain, but now, look, it has all moved to the sake of the Jiangshan Society of the Dayan Dynasty, that is, it has hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is angry......" Father-in-law Wang hurriedly said good words to appease.

"What kind of anger do you have, I thought that those government offices were here to solve my worries, but I didn't expect that they were purely here to add to the blockage, what kind of great achievements are you talking about, and the officials who have been delegated to various places in the Taiwan Pavilion are how to reimburse me for the Great Yan Dynasty?!" Collect a little money and give people a handle to swallow bitter water and sell dignity and conscience, one wrong step, sooner or later a wrong step - this remote thief is too rampant.

Father-in-law Wang was so anxious that he hurriedly patted the back of the Son of Heaven and said, "Your Majesty, don't be angry with your own body." He glanced at the little prince.

"Brother Huang can't blame the two provinces too much, this is a legacy problem, and now they can't call the shots, so they have to prevaricate every day, no one wants to be the first bird, since the bandits can't control it, then close the door and don't leak the news, hide it for a year, and hide it until the old man returns to his hometown, and the merit will be complete," the new adult can't stand the collusion of the upper and lower levels even if he is an indomitable ivy, "The younger brother has sent someone to the remote corner to inquire about the situation, and now the plan is to be quiet and not moving." The little prince blinked, as if thinking about what to do next, there was such a big incident in Shengjing City and the assassination had not been successful, once there was a fight in the court, wouldn't it make it more difficult for those who were secretly vigilant to show their feet.

It's rare, the old slave of Father-in-law Wang was stunned when he heard it, but no, how can the little prince who is suave and has never been serious talk about business, where is a gentleman, he is clearly a city government and strategizing, and he has not even thought about things that the Son of Heaven has not thought about, he has prepared for you and told you the cause and effect without leaking.