There are thirty boards, and under the eyes of the Son of Heaven, no one dares to show mercy to his subordinates, even a man in the prime of life can hardly bear it, let alone Ye Quan, who is over forty years old and is still a weak scholar.

After the thirty boards were finished, Ye Quan had less air in and more air out.

Hearing that the movement outside disappeared, Emperor Jin An's anger was still unabated, and he didn't even bother to look at it again, and instructed Yuan Yi: "You can deal with the next thing." ”

After finishing speaking, Emperor Jin An brushed his sleeves away, looking at his appearance, he was going to visit the harem.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi hurriedly bowed down to send Emperor Jin An, and when he could no longer see his figure, Yuan Yi immediately walked to the place of execution, and saw Ye Quan lying on the bench and was beaten half to death, and the part where he was beaten was even more difficult to see, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Yuan Yi frowned and reprimanded: "You people who don't have the ability to see, you will die if you are lighter!" ”

The Praetorian Guard hurriedly shrank aside, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he felt even more innocent.

It was the emperor's order, how dare they not do their best to release water in public?

Although Yuan Yi was complaining, he also knew in his heart that these people were just acting according to orders, and if they wanted to blame, they could only blame Ye Quan for not being wise today, but they had to step on the emperor's bottom line to end up where they are now.

Seeing that Ye Quan's face was pale with pain, Yuan Yi hurriedly ordered: "Okay, okay, one or two pestles are like wood here, why don't you send someone to send Lord Ye back to the house." ”

The surrounding Praetorian Guards immediately obeyed the order, Yuan Yi was a popular person beside Emperor Jin An, and what he did basically represented the emperor's intentions.

Moreover, they knew very well that although they didn't know what mistakes Lord Ye had made, although the emperor wanted Ye Quan to have a long memory, it didn't mean that the emperor wanted his life.

Before leaving, Ye Quan struggled with the last bit of strength, grabbed Yuan Yi's hand tightly, and said in a dumb voice: "Father-in-law Yuanyi, this matter is not over yet, please mention a few more words in front of Your Majesty, don't let the loyal ministers chill, don't let the loyal be wronged!" ”

In the end, Ye Quan, who had not shed a single tear since he was tortured, suddenly turned red.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Junmen is like a spell for everyone, some people respect it, and some people fear it.

Those who respect it love it to the bone, and those who hate it want to burn their bones to ashes.

Ye Quan is the former, he respects the monarch, even if the reward should have turned into a punishment, and now that he is rejected by His Majesty, he does not feel the slightest regret.

Yuan Yi had a stalk in his throat, looking at Ye Quan's red eyes, he didn't know what to say.

In the end, Yuan Yi attached himself to Ye Quan's ear and whispered: "My lord, Junmen is a taboo, with your own strength...... It's a little short. ”

Without waiting for Ye Quan to figure out what he meant, Yuan Yi straightened up again: "My lord, please go back to the house." ”

The Praetorian Guard received the order and sent two people to carry Ye Quan away.

From beginning to end, Yuan Yi has been standing in place, with his head down and not moving a step, no one knows what this personal grand duke of Emperor Jin An is thinking now.

Before Ye Quan was carried back to the house, the news of his punishment swept through the imperial capital in an instant as if he had grown wings.

When he appeared in front of the Ye Mansion with blood, there were already countless secret sentinels describing his tragic situation to the masters of the family.

Since Ye Quan returned to Beijing, Luo Yi, who had been staring at him secretly, frowned, and finally understood when the right time was what Qi Changrong said.

Looking at Xiao Suo's Ye Mansion, as well as the confetti between Ye Quan's fingers, a touch of resoluteness suddenly appeared on Luo Yiyi's expressionless face.

He raised his hand to summon his subordinates and said softly: "Distribute those things, and be sure to make them go to Beijing, so that everyone knows about them." ”

The man who suddenly appeared in the dark alley was ordered to leave.

It was not until this moment that the leader of the Luo team finally made a choice.

He was the captain of the Luo team, and he should have obeyed Emperor Jin directly. It's a pity that his heart didn't know when it was bought by the East Palace.

In the Great Jin Dynasty, most men had dreams of becoming generals when they were young, and Junmen was the object of their dreams.

Therefore, there are more than one or two people who want to find the truth.

It's just that no one has dared to stand up for the past ten years, and those voices who want to find the truth have gradually weakened until they disappear.

And now, when the supporters of the monarch make a comeback, it is inevitable that the truth will not stop.

It was spread along with the news of Ye Quan's punishment. There are also countless copies of the 'Guilty Book', signed by Pu Ting, which carefully explains the reason why Junmen buried 100,000 troops due to the coach's misjudgment ten years ago.

In fact, the commander of the monarch did not make a mistake, but it was the heart of the villain who became the king who deliberately delayed, so that the city was ruined.

In fact, Junmen has been burdened with injustices for ten years.

When Jiang Bowen got the news, the situation was out of control, and hundreds of people consciously spoke out in anger, holding wooden signs that read 'Junmen has been wronged', and marched through the streets together.

I grabbed this side, and that side appeared again, and it seemed endless.

Jiang Bowen swept the tea set on the table angrily, and said in a gloomy voice: "What's going on, Pu Tingnas actually left such a hand!" ”

Barto's eyes were full of worry: "My lord, what should I do now?" ”

"Pressure, you must suppress this matter, if not......" Jiang Bowen closed his eyes with difficulty, and the green tendons on the back of his hands rose, but he did not continue.

Countless thoughts shouted in Jiang Bowen's mind, and he knew very well that he couldn't suppress it, he really couldn't suppress it, and he couldn't kill all the insiders.

If that's the case, even a three-year-old child in Beijing should die.

He didn't say it, and Barto could have known the gravity of the situation.

However, the rumors broke out too suddenly, and they couldn't be suppressed......

So, Jiang Bowen changed his words: "I can't hold it down, so I will drag the matter back until the time of the holy judgment." ”

……

Soon, another group of people suddenly appeared in Shangjing, who were completely opposite to shouting that the monarch had been wronged, and they did their best to propagate that the so-called 'Chen Sin' was false, all in order to provoke contradictions and disputes in the court, which was not credible.

But the truth is the truth, the pearl is the pearl, even if it is covered with dust, one day someone will personally brush the dust away, revealing its original appearance.

Those different voices were soon overshadowed by a tidal wave of faith.

That event, which had passed ten years, finally broke out again.

In the streets and alleys, you can hear the people's discussion and nostalgia everywhere, and some of the older ones still remember the grand occasion of the monarch ten years ago.

Now, there are countless believers that the monarch has built with his life, which is enough to make the government and the opposition shocked and jealous.

Regarding this matter, the Jun family got the news almost immediately.

At that time, Junchen was instructing the Jun family in the martial arts training field, while Zhou Shiren was in a good mood cooking tea and reading on the side.

After hearing the news, Junchen immediately put down his spear and walked out, his face was gloomy and angry, making people dare not approach easily.

Seeing that he was not in the right state, Zhou Shiren, who had been cooking tea leisurely, stepped over a few steps to block in front of him: "General, before you move, the East Palace has not yet sent news, so don't move rashly." ”

Jun Chen pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a cloud of black gas gathering in his eyes: "It's been ten years, when do I have to wait!" ”

Zhou Shiren's heart trembled, knowing that he wanted to take advantage of the situation and forced Emperor Jin An to retry the events of the year.

Even if he wanted to find out the truth as soon as possible, but right now, he had to stop people, at least he must not ruin Qi Changrong's plan.

Although he didn't understand what the thoughtful prince of the East Palace was thinking, he knew that if Jun Chen really broke into the palace with a big grin, I was afraid that it would not be a good thing to wait for the Jun family.

With the means of Emperor Jin An, if it is just a folk rumor, there must be a way to suppress this matter.

"General, please listen to me, you have to believe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she will never let you down!"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Chen was slightly stunned, and a vague figure seemed to appear in front of him, smiling at him from afar, as if to say:

General, letter lonely.

Seeing that he seemed to hesitate, Zhou Shiren said again: "General, we can't ruin His Royal Highness the Prince's plan, don't worry, if you really need to come forward, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will never hide it." ”

Jun Chen closed his eyes, hiding the emotions rolling under his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How long do I have to wait?" ”

How long to wait?

Except for Qi Changrong, who calculates everything, who can understand?

He is not a roundworm in Qi Changrong's stomach, so he can't find out her thoughts, so naturally, he doesn't know what day Qi Changrong is arranging this matter.

Zhou Shiren, who consciously couldn't match Qi Changrong's deep thoughts, paused, and then replied vaguely: "It should be the matter of the past few days." ”

……

In the monstrous gossip, another three days passed slowly, and in these three days, the rumors not only did not subside, but became more and more violent, as large as the mansion of the minister of Yipin was discussing the matter, and as small as the street stalls could also hear the whispers.

Rumors and the royal family formed a delicate balance, and Emperor Jin An could not suppress the rumors in a short period of time, and rumors could not make Emperor Jin An make changes.

This balance will be upset.

That night, Junfu received a handwritten letter from the East Palace, which only wrote a short sentence, a total of twelve words:

Tomorrow, climb the platform and beat the drum of redress of grievances.

Jun Chen looked at it word by word, only to feel that every word seemed to be engraved in his heart, and in an instant, the wound was dripping with blood.

Zhou Shiren waited anxiously: "General, what did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince write?" ”

After reading it, Junchen did not hesitate to reach the piece of paper into the lamp, allowing it to be swallowed by the flames and finally turned into ashes.

It took a long time for Zhou Shiren to hear Junchen speak.

"She asked me to ring the drum of redress tomorrow."

Zhou Shiren: "......"

This is to completely announce this matter to the world and do it against Emperor Jin An.

One wants to restore the truth and innocence, and the other wants to maintain the dignity of the royal family.

The two sides are facing each other, and it is impossible for either side to let the other go.

Zhou Shiren lowered his head and clearly saw Jun Chen's hand clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

You can imagine how excited he was at this time.

When he looked up again, Junchen's eyes seemed to flicker with dazzling light in the dim light.

The incident that has been hovering in their hearts and cannot be forgotten has finally begun.