Chapter 569: Deliberations
"I didn't expect that the statement would die not only of us but also Chen Shan, this time both Chen Shan and us are actually losers." Someone put down the teacup and made a crisp sound, "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, in fact, it is really right." ”
"Let's not matter who killed Chen Shan, as soon as that person did this, everything was messed up, and as soon as he died, Chen Shan couldn't afford to fight, so should you be a vegetarian for him?" Someone snorted coldly, "Just one step, everything is messed up." ”
At this time, Pei Xingting spoke up again: "Why didn't you come back until now?" I thought you'd be back before dawn. ”
The man sighed: "On the way, I encountered Chen Shan's ambush. At this time, someone in the room noticed that the two people behind the man who spoke had blood stains on their bodies, "and it took some injuries to get rid of." ”
Qiao Huan was a little helpless, frowning, but he didn't forget to comfort them: "You go down to rest and recuperate first, I have to find another way to do this." ”
The three of them answered, and withdrew, and the door was opened, and the sunlight shone in and shut, and the room was once again dim.
"It's like a hand, pushing the plan ahead of time." There was silence in the room for a long time, and someone spoke again, "That's it, the matter has come to this, and this battle must be fought sooner or later." ”
"It is the people of the world who suffer in war." Pei Xingting's hand rested on the teacup and turned the teacup, "It's really pitiful." ”
Someone snorted lightly: "Pei Xiangye doesn't have to pity the people in the world, even if it is in our plan, this battle is inevitable." ”
"Is there no other way?"
"Nope. Unless Chen Shan, the remnants of the previous dynasty, and the unstable factors of the Huns outside the Saiwai are all dead. ”
"This is not the time to joke." Someone raised his eyelids and stood up, "It's almost time to go to court, I'll wait to go!" ”
"Don't you wonder who killed it?" Someone then stood up, but asked, apparently not letting go of the death of the statement. "I can't find that person, the next time something happens, that person will come out and intervene again, I have been planning for a long time, this person's unreasonable actions are hard to ensure that nothing will happen."
Pei Xingting followed and got up: "Then you mean you want to find out this person?" ”
"This person is hard to find, no one killed the statement, and the words 'I killed the statement' were written on the face." Someone shook his head, "Where is the evidence for killing a person in a lonely mountain and wild forest?" Sent Dali Temple, Chang'an Mansion and the Ministry of Officials to dispatch, I'm afraid they can't be found. Doing it in the wild, it is the most difficult to find the murderer. ”
"I'll talk about it when I come back from the court, I'll wait until I go to the court first and then discuss it."
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Ah San was an obedient servant, and when the people in the house left, he came in to clean it, and the master said that the house would be handed over to him, and no one else should be allowed to come in.
Pushing open the window to ventilate, Ah San looked into the room, there were seven or eight chairs in it, and the coffee table in the hand of the chair was more or less moved, two tea cups fell to the ground, and the porcelain pieces rolled aside. Directly in the direction of the door is a painting. It is the painting "Splendid Rivers and Mountains" by Gu Ze, a famous master for more than 200 years, and there is nothing else. This is a very pure place to talk about things, but some things can't be said to people, so people need to guard the door and not let others approach.
Ah San walked to the window and cleaned the window, and looked out, there was a street market outside, and one or two carriages drove by from time to time, and it seemed that they were just passing by at random, but Ah San knew that these carriages parked everywhere were all sitting in the house. The master said that he couldn't look up, so he never looked up, but even so, looking at his feet, he could still see the people walking out of here, all of them were wearing thick-soled official boots on their feet, although he was kneeling, he could still see the color of the official robe, purple official robe.
The laws of Dachu, even ordinary people know that in Dachu, only those who are above the third rank can wear purple official robes.
Therefore, the people sitting in it are all members of the DPRK and the Central Committee! Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Ah San's forehead. It is not uncommon for a group of people to be above the three grades in the court, here is Chang'an City, the capital of the Son of Heaven, the three grades can be seen everywhere, often the nobles have banquets, and the three grades at the banquet can be seen everywhere, which is normal communication.
But at the moment, the communication of this group of three-grade adults is a little unusual, not like ordinary communication, but more like ...... Forming a party. Ah San was taken aback by what he thought, but then he was relieved, he was just an ordinary subordinate, what the master was going to do, how could he know? He didn't understand those things, and he didn't want to understand them, he just came to clean the house, then closed the house, and waited for the master to come down and help guard the door.
Moreover, this kind of thing is really not something that ordinary people care about and care about, and only when the emperor is the emperor will he care about whether the senior members of the court are forming a party for personal gain.
After cleaning the house, and having eaten all morning, the master came again, and the men also came, and went into the house, closed the windows and doors, and took matters inside.
This discussion was an afternoon, Ah San finished dinner, and those people did not call him to pass the meal, and they were still deliberating. Ah San stood at the door for a moment, and someone came in a hurry, dressed in a dark suit, with a waist knife by his side, and was about to break in.
"Who are you? Can't get in! Ah San hurriedly jumped out to stop him.
Hearing the people inside shouting "let him in", he stepped aside and let them in.
The person who came into the house closed the door and brought a message: "This afternoon, someone fell from the building at the birthday banquet of the Huaiguo Mansion. ”
The people in the room had different reactions to this incident.
Someone immediately spoke up: "What does this trivial matter have to do with me?" ”
There are those who are disdainful of this matter, but there are also those who are quite concerned about this matter.
The man stepped forward and told him about today's events: "It just so happened that several officials from the Ministry of Officials were present, and they took over the matter immediately, and many people suspected that those people who used five stones scattered it did. ”
"It's not unusual to have a lot of people who are delirious and commit things after smoking Wushi San." Someone in the room laughed, "This matter is also simple, if the lower half of the body is paralyzed by the person who fell from the building, then whoever moves the hand will be compensated." ”
Someone frowned when he heard this: "What kind of compensation?" ”
"The lower half of her body is two legs, if she is paralyzed, let the person who does it pay for both legs, and ensure that everyone is happy." The person who spoke was not young anymore, and Su Rili was also a calm deliberator, but as soon as this sentence came out, many people in it frowned, "When you are old, you are still arguing so much, right and wrong are not so easy to argue." ”
"The paralysis is already paralyzed, it's better to think of other ways to compensate, cutting off people's legs like this, except for revenge, there is no benefit to themselves." Although they are both senior members of the DPRK and the Central Committee, their ideas and opinions still vary from person to person.
When the messenger heard this, he continued: "But the few who smoked Wushisan are also dead. ”
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