Chapter 109: Jumping Beam Clown
When Cao Suixin saw Xie Bangui and Gao Fat Man again, he had brought unprecedented enthusiasm: "The two strong men are resting well? When the emperor heard that the two strong men would not die, he was very happy, and announced that the two strong men would meet and reward them personally. β‘ γγΞLiterature Fan%. The two high-ranking officials are within their reach, but I'm afraid that they will soar into the sky! β
"Phew!" The tall fat man obviously didn't appreciate it: "It's okay to rest?" You run to the morgue to rest and see if you can rest? β
"Hehe......" Although the anger in Cao Suixin's eyes flashed, it did not escape Xie Bangui's eyes.
Although Xie Bangui guessed that there must be some reason for Cao Suixin's sudden change in attitude, he couldn't guess what made the dignified Dongchang Overseer so tolerant of him, a little-known little person.
If you don't understand something, Xie Bangui won't think about it with your heart, in his opinion, when anything is supposed to be born, it will show clues, and he doesn't need to bother with things that haven't been born yet.
However, the emperor's Long Yan Dayue didn't need to be guessed by Xie Bangui, and it was clearly written on his face: "Two Aiqing, this time you have made great contributions, if you have any requests, I will agree to them." β
The reason why Emperor Zhu Hengwei is so generous is not only because Xie Bangui and Gao Fatzi have made great contributions, but also because of the contradiction between the Gao family, the Zhao family and Dongchang, but this reward is enough to make people blush.
Xie Bangui said without hesitation: "Minister, there is only one request, please ask the emperor for permission." β
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
Xie Bangui said word by word: "Chen, I want to use all my merits in exchange for me to execute Yang Xuecheng with my own hands." β
"Oh?" The emperor was stunned, stunned as he pleased, and even Mu San, who was standing in the imperial study, was stunned. None of them thought that Xie Bangui would make such a request.
Xie Bangui said unhurriedly: "Minister, I once promised a senior of the secret office to personally behead Yang Xuecheng, avenge that senior, and ask the emperor for permission!" β
Emperor Zhu Hengwei asked with interest: "High-ranking official Houlu, don't you want to?" It's not difficult to exchange your exploits for a brocade guard title. β
Xie Bangui said: "Chen, he is a fast catcher, and he can only do fast catching." Instead of being the offended official, it is better to be a happy catcher. β
"Hmm!" The emperor nodded, and asked Gao Fatzi again, "What about Gao Aiqing?" What are your requirements? β
Gao Fat said: "The minister doesn't have any requirements, he is a fast catcher in the ghost ya, and he travels between the rivers and lakes, which is more colorful than being an official, and the minister wants to do a secret catch for a few more years." β
The emperor smiled and said: "Hehe, many people wish they could ascend to the sky in one step, one person is above ten thousand people, and those who don't want to be officials, I have seen them for the first time today, and there are two at first sight." Your request has been granted. However, there is still a reward, since you don't want to be an official, just get a false title of brocade guard! In a while, Mu Aiqing will take you to execute Yang Xuecheng. β
"Emperor Xie!"
After Xie Bangui walked out of the palace, he asked, "Fatty, don't you want to be a secret catcher?" Why is the opportunity in front of you, and you said you want to stay in the ghost ya? β
The tall fat man said with tears in his eyes: "I want to leave but I can't bear the ghost brother, is it too late to regret it now?" I just had a little cramp in my head just now, and I should ask to be the head of the ghost ya! β
Xie Bangui spread his hands and said, "It's too late to regret it now." You've got a lot of heads! β
Xie Bangui threw down the tall fat man who was crying profusely, and turned to Mu San and said, "Lord Mu, how are those bloody bewitching people in the Prison Peng Garden?" β
"They're all dead." Mu San's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were already white: "They were all burned to death, and I lit the fire with my own hands." The imperial court can kill Yang Xuecheng, can pacify the Jiangling Party, but can not tell the world all of Yang Xuecheng's crimes, once it is known that the elders of the three dynasties of the Ming Dynasty, the teacher of the two generations of the Son of Heaven, and the great Confucianism who educated the world's scholars, is a psychopathic madman, what will the people of the world think of the emperor? How will the White Lotus Demon arrange the court? For the sake of the face of the court, the blood is enchanting, and he can't stay in the world. β
The tall fat man glared and said, "There's your own sister in there!" β
"So what?" Mu San's tears couldn't stop flowing: "The emperor's niece, as well as Wei Guogong's granddaughter, aren't they also in it?" Even if we disobey the divine decree and secretly save them, what will we do to give them their lives? Also go to kill people and let blood? β
"This ...... This ...... "The tall fat man can't wait to shave his two ears, what kind of mouth does it have?"
Mu San looked at Xie Bangui and said, "Brother Xie, can I execute Yang Xuecheng with you?" β
Xie Bangui nodded and said: "Although Yang Xuecheng was captured, he has already practiced the "Blood Drink Chapter" of the "Blood Burial Sutra" to the fullest, and it is not easy to kill him. A lot of things have to rely on Master Mu. β
"Thank you!" Although Mu San was scheming, he was decisive in killing. But he is a person of temperament, so naturally he will not be polite with Xie Bangui. just arched his hand, and without looking back, he walked towards the Jinyi Guard Prison with Xie Bangui.
Although Yang Xuecheng was in the edict prison, he was still calm and graceful, and he looked spotless when he sat in the cell. Hearing the arrival of Xie Bangui and the others, he just glanced at it lightly and closed his eyes, looking like he was closing his eyes and recuperating.
"******, you're still there when you're dying!" The tall fat man was so angry that he smoked.
Yang Xuecheng sneered disdainfully: "Jumping beam clown!" β
The tall fat man jumped like thunder and said: "Brute, if grandpa is a clown, you are a brute." Bastard, I'll see how grandpa chops you up and feeds it to the dogs! β
Xie Bangui's energy was not focused on Yang Xuecheng's body, and he pointed to the spirit runes around the cell and said, "Who posted these?" β
"Secret Guard!" Mu San said: "When we were in the prison Pengyuan to break the queen for you, we had already reached the point of exhaustion, but the bloody Yin soldiers suddenly disappeared. When I returned to the guard, I learned that the secret guard had captured Yang Xuecheng. He also sealed the cell with a spirit rune and imprisoned him here. β
Xie Bangui asked, "When did the secret guard capture Yang Xuecheng?" β
"It should be after taking down the fake Zhao Shiyi." Mu San thought for a while and said, "Yes, when that fake was captured, it was probably around the third watch. The time for the Blood Demon Yin Soldier to disappear is also about the third watch, and the error in the middle will not exceed half an hour and half an hour. β
Xie Bangui suddenly fell silent, looked down at the ground of the cell as if thinking about something, and the tall fat man said impatiently: "Brother, what are you thinking?" Don't you want to do it? β
Xie Bangui shook his head and said, "You can't kill him now, if you don't believe it, you can try it." β
The tall fat man hesitated a little and refused to make a move, but Mu San first popped out a finger wind, and after the visible air flow penetrated Yang Xuecheng's chest, he made a white spot on the wall of the cell, and the blood rain that sprayed from Yang Xuecheng's back stained half of the wall scarlet and dazzling.
Yang Xuecheng closed his eyes and sneered: "He's right, you can't kill me!" As he spoke, the fist-sized wound on his chest slowly squirmed and gradually grew and closed with the naked eye, except for the clothes that were broken by Mu Sanzhifeng, Yang Xuecheng's flesh didn't seem to be hurt at all.
Xie Bangui said calmly: "The "Blood Drink Chapter" is a complete achievement, and the body is turned into blood. If it weren't for the secret guard's spirit rune suppression, maybe he would have run out. β
Yang Xuecheng opened his eyes at this time: "At a young age, I don't know a lot, no wonder I dare to break into my prison Pengyuan." β
Xie Bangui said coldly: "These insights are all exchanged for blood. When we exterminated the Blood Demon Gate back then, how many lives our predecessors of the Ghost Ya lost before they found out the weaknesses of "Blood Drink Chapter", you can't estimate it. β
Yang Xuecheng said: "It turns out that you are a ghost ya's person." If there were no ghosts, many of my sons and nephews would not have died. That's why the old man single-handedly directed the good show of 'chasing the secrets of the clans'. β
Xie Bangui raised his eyebrows and said, "You want revenge?" β
"Not exactly." Yang Xuecheng said righteously: "The vassal kings and secretaries of the world are all tumors of the cholera court, and only the sage avenue is the supreme reason of the world and the foundation of a strong country." Therefore, the vassal kings, secretaries, eunuchs, and factory guards must be eradicated. β
Yang Xuecheng sighed and said: "It's a pity that the climate of my Jiangling Party has not yet been completed, and the "Blood Drink Chapter" has been achieved too late, otherwise, the old man can now establish, 'The ideal of the scholar to govern the country is clear." β
"Maniac!" The tall fat man said sharply: "Incorrigible madman, even if Grandpa loses his life today, he will kill you, and a madman like you should not live in the world." β
Yang Xuecheng sneered: "I advise you not to be delusional, the old man's skills have been completed, and no one in the world can take the old man's life except me." Go ahead, don't disturb the old man's rest. β
Xie Bangui sat down cross-legged: "Here and now, doesn't Yang Daru want to talk more?" β
"And you?" Yang Xuecheng smiled contemptuously: "If it weren't for the old man and the tiger falling into Pingyang, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to me." β
Xie Bangui disagreed: "If you miss today, Yang Daru is afraid that he won't have a chance to speak if he wants to." This cell will be sealed soon, and no one will enter again for a hundred years, and you will be sealed under the suppression of the spirit runes for a hundred years until your qi and blood are exhausted and you die. Oh yes, it's like those blood-colored bewitching in your yard, a little bit languishing, drying up, turning into a pile of white bones. Of course, your soul can't get out either, if you're interested, you can see how your corpse rots, from head to foot? β
Although Yang Xuecheng ignored Xie Bangui, his slightly beating cheeks betrayed the panic in his heart.
Xie Bangui got up and said: "It is said that you are also a master of a generation, from a white-clothed scholar, slowly climbed to the cabinet, became an auxiliary, and then to the elders of the three dynasties." If you were to be the first emperor in power, you would be like a fish in water, and even turn the clouds and rain. It's a pity that the current emperor is also a generation of heroes. When a hero meets a hero, he will either ascend to the sky in one step or be buried forever. And you are exactly the latter. β
Xie Bangui walked to the edge of the cell and condescendingly said to Yang Xuecheng, who was frowning and silent: "The current emperor has promoted you to the position of the leader of Confucianism and given you a supreme reputation, but he is gradually weakening your power. On other ministers, they will judge the situation and spend their old age in peace. And you are different, you still have ambitions that have not been fulfilled, and there are still wishes that have not been fulfilled. What is especially lacking is time, you have served three generations of emperors, but how long can you live? A year, or ten years? So you have cultivated the Blood Burial Sutra, maybe your original intention was just to live for two more years, but when you have a power that ordinary people can't imagine, your mind has changed, and you want to control the emperor. β
Before Xie Ban finished speaking, Yang Xuecheng had already said sharply: "Ignorant contempt, do you think that you can understand the old man's ambition?" β
Xie Bangui smiled: "You just want to realize your own ideas and leave your name in history." It's a pity that your political views are at odds with the emperor. But instead of wanting to compromise, you chose the most dangerous method - controlling the emperor. You formed the Gangneung Party, controlled the Wenchen, infiltrated Wuxun, and even dropped the important ministers in the inner court, just to control the emperor in your own hands and let your political views be unimpeded. If you talk about rebellion, you don't necessarily have that mind......"