After the rainstorm, the seven-colored rainbow hangs high, the sun shines on the earth again, the rain stops, everything is over, as if all bad luck and bad things are washed away by the heavy rain, for a time hundreds of thousands of people up and down Yan'an Mansion almost feel happy and happy, the sun seems to enter the bottom of the heart through everything, everything becomes warm, everything is developing in the direction of smooth sailing, even the big tree on the corner of the street that was burned has new branches and has become vibrant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he opened his eyes, the sun was very dazzling at noon, King Jing got up suddenly, remembering the previous scene, and couldn't figure it out, what was wrong, didn't he die under Gu Jianping's sword. 、

"Your Royal Highness King Jing, you have finally woken up. Great.|" The personal servants outside heard the movement and hurried over to wait

"Oh, it's Liang Kuan, I'm like this, what's going on" King Jing asked as he pressed his dizzy head

In Liang Kuan's narration, King Jing finally understood the general development of things these days. First, King Jing has been in a coma for three days, and second, King Jing fainted when Gu Jianping's sword light was lit up that day, but it was not that he was stunned, but that the effect of the medicine increased and the rain increased, and his body couldn't bear it, as for Gu Jianping, he didn't want to kill him at the beginning, and those guards were only injured by Gu Jianping with a sword and couldn't move.

King Jing was most concerned about the affairs of the Holy Martial League, which made him very sad, the Holy Martial League had completely taken over Yan'an Mansion and its vicinity, and his 5,000 army had also surrendered to the Holy Martial League in his unconscious state and leaderless.

The newly acquired land, the redistribution of resources, and the fluctuation of people's hearts, it is inevitable to use human lives and heads to sacrifice and suppress blood, but what everyone never expected would be those few people.

Hundreds of miles away, the capital of the Tang Kingdom, Nanqing Mansion, the crowd of people who got up early to catch up with the market were crowded, and under the Nan'an Gate at this time there were nearly a thousand people and merchants carrying various goods, but at this moment they were not busy entering the city, but looked at the one-foot-square cage made of three pieces of wood hanging high on the city tower, and in the cage were three human heads with blood coagulated. There was a lot of talking.

The defenders on the tower of the city hurriedly took away the heads and cages, and then dispersed the crowd and threatened not to talk nonsense. A defender hurriedly reported to the chief with the head, although the leader did not know the identity of the head, but looked like a thief or a poor person, but like a pampered person, and his mind was to quietly tell his good friend who was on an errand in the court department, and let him help identify it.

|“ Oh my God, this is An Guotai, the prefect of Yan'an Mansion, as well as Yang Zirong, the governor of Yan'an, and Chen Jun, a big household. "What the hell is going on?" asked Fang An, the deacon of the Ministry of Officials

Next, the general of the defending army reported to Fang An after 1510 that he found out that this was the head, during which he mentioned his secrecy behavior, and other officials except Fang An did not know that this had happened, or if they knew, they did not know who the head was.

"Lao Gao, what you did this time is very high," Fang An said

"Where is it, this time I have to ask you to say a few kind words in front of the Taishi."

"Hey, Lao Gao, you are embarrassed for me, where can I see the Taishi, his old man has a lot of opportunities, and the officials waiting to be met outside can line up from the street to the end of the street, and at least they are above the fourth grade, and those below are not qualified to go over. “

"Then what should I do about this, do you still have some silver?" asked Lao Gao

"Don't worry, the silver is naturally going to be used, but finding the right person is very important, it just so happens that you have found the right person, I happen to have some friendship with Steward Pang of the Taishi Mansion.................." Fang An thought for a moment and told Lao Gao about his plan.

When night fell, in a private room in Chunfeng Building, Fang An, Lao Gao, and the specially invited housekeeper Pang and others drank fine wine, hugged the beauty, and talked about the happy Fengyue, so unhappy.

The wine was drunk, and the things and conditions were almost discussed, Fang An made a look, and Lao Gao stepped forward in the name of toasting and asked, "Steward Pang, let's be happy to drink today, then the matter is settled."

"I'm very happy to drink today, don't look at me drunk, I have everything about you in mind, but there is something I want to tell you, the physical evidence is still in your hands, you have to ................transfer it," Steward Pang said

"Yes, then we'll do it right away."

"I'm not busy, I finally came out to play this time, but I don't want to go back with this bad thing, so let's do it, tomorrow you pack the head and quietly send it in from the sundries shop, and I will order it over there, this matter is related to the majesty of the Taishi in the imperial court, you have to be careful, don't show flaws, you must know that there are some crazy people in the imperial court who are specifically against the Taishi." “””

"Okay, Steward Pang has a far-reaching plan and careful consideration, so let's do it according to this, then Steward Pang, it's not easy for you to come out, let's continue to play in the Red Jade Garden and enjoy the flowers."

"Enjoying the flowers in the Red Jade Garden, so good" Steward Pang also heard the famous name of the first brothel in the capital of the Red Jade Garden, and these people invited him to enjoy the flowers in fact, it was actually a prostitute, so he applauded happily

I thought about it day and night, but Fang An and Steward Pang had a nightmare, as for Lao Gao, he didn't think about it and dreamed so much as a martial artist, and he had already fallen asleep.

Steward Pang dreamed of the collapse of the Taishi Mansion, the Taishi was executed by Ling Chi, and he himself went to prison and suffered from flesh and skin, but this is nothing, the most heart-wrenching thing for Steward Pang is that the gold, silver and jewelry that he receives on weekdays have been confiscated. Fang An dreamed that his head was cut off, just like the fate of An Guotai's others, the feeling of being empty was very real, Fang An got up and touched his neck, fortunately he was still there, and poured himself a cup of hot tea with trembling hands, and calmed down.

There was a rush of footsteps, and before Fang An could reprimand, the door was forcibly pushed open.

"Oh no, big things are bad. My lord, there's something big going on at that head and the city gate," one of his subordinates said breathlessly