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Zhao Ji's fleet went down the river all the way to Suzhou. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info had just come ashore, and a group of forbidden troops appeared on the street. Let the stormy Suzhou give birth to inexplicable fear.

Zhao Ji got off the trestle first, and there were no rules at this time, and there were not many officials at the dock. Except for a team of soldiers, the position of the front leader looked bare, and there were only a few people Zhao Zong and Yang Jian.

Officials from all over Suzhou City were wiped out. Where else can I find someone to greet you?

"Your Majesty......,.

Zhao Ji sighed silently. He lost a lot of weight, shook his head, and signaled that Zhao Zong and Yang Jian didn't need to be polite, and opened the mountain road: "What about people...

Yang Jian said: "It's all up." Just waiting for His Majesty's royal trial...

Zhao Jiyin nodded with a calm face: "Kill people first today, and then deal with the aftermath for Shen Ao." I asked one by one, killed one by one...

Zhao Ji strutted high. It was full of slaughter, and even Zhao Zong and Yang Jian looked murderous.

Zhao Ji's words are already very clear. He didn't believe in the unjust killing of Shen Ao. It was done by one person. Jin Shaowen didn't have the guts, and Feng Lu didn't have the guts! Not one person, but a group!

The dignified superintendent, the celebrity in front of His Majesty, Zhao Ji's most trusted friend, was unjustly killed. also framed him, Zhao Ji at this moment has only one thought, he would rather kill a thousand mistakes, and not let one go.

Zhao Ji was not a murderous emperor. Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, there have been very few surgeries on scholars, and even if they commit heinous crimes, most of them are just exiles and assassinations. This is an attitude, a gesture of sharing the world with the scholars.

But today. This usually indulgent and slightly selfish emperor Yin Yun "became ruthless all over his body."

Zhao Ji is not a ruthless person, from beginning to end, he has countless shortcomings, he has been criticized, abused, but there is one that he is just a cowardly emperor living in his own world, he is fond of landscapes, loves calligraphy and painting, appreciates treasures, strange stones, and hopes for immortality. Because of this, he has an instinctive aversion to killing.

Along the way, Zhao Ji only ate a few mouthfuls of gruel for three days, so his steps were a little frivolous. It's as if you step on it and you're about to fall. But his hands were straining, clenched into a fist, ready to vent the resentment in his heart.

Yang Jian had already prepared a sedan chair for him, and he shook his head, "I didn't go to sit, I just looked at the sky, and Shen Ao's voice and smile seemed to be seen on the sky." Shen Aoxiao's appearance was very annoying, as if he was always ready to calculate anyone, even Zhao Ji. But this smile will never be seen again.

Zhao Ji sighed, his whole chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he was about to lose his breath: Zhao Ji couldn't bear to look at the sky again, although the sky was beautiful and beautiful, which made people feel happy. But every time he looked at it, Zhao Ji's heart seemed to be stung by a bee and it hurt!

The emperor is leaving, and no one dares to say much. Not to mention that at this time, the servants on horseback in front of them fell off their horses one after another, and Yang Jian, Zhao Zong, and a long list of forbidden troops behind them also followed suit, but they were all silent, and even the air became lonely.

There seemed to be no end to this road, occasionally someone had an irrepressible low cough, the wind was blowing, and Zhao Ji in the south of the Yangtze River seemed to be holding Shen Ao's coffin and giving him a funeral all the way. He suddenly thought, "Will I ever have friends in the future?" Like Shen Ao? Zhao Ji closed his eyes, sighed, only felt a little headache, his feet were light, he hadn't eaten for too many days, and the anxiety exhausted his last mental strength, "This way over, for half an hour, he was very dizzy. Immediately he lost consciousness.

"Your Majesty! ”。 Countless people were stunned by this scene, and the first to react were Zhao Zong and Yang Jian, the two of them hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but after all, they were one step too late, and today, the ruler who overlooked everything was as fragile as a kite with a broken string in front of everyone's eyes at this moment, fluttering to the ground.

The forbidden army and conscripts began to surge, and many people wanted to rush over, but fortunately, Zhou Bangchang reacted very quickly, and immediately said, "Don't panic, stand by...

Zhao Zong had already picked up Zhao Ji at once, and seeing that Zhao Ji just fainted, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately said: "Carry the sedan chair and call the imperial doctor on the ship." ”，……………………“……………………………………

Zhao Ji woke up quietly, sitting on the bed, it was peaceful. An Ning was docile like a cat and wiped his forehead oozing cold sweat, her eyelashes trembling slightly. A few teardrops on the long eyelashes couldn't bear to fall.

, "Tranquility.......

"Father... An Ning saw that Zhao Ji woke up, and only then did he show a hint of a smile, this stingy smile was like a budding huā flower, but the smile was fleeting, and on the pale face, the faint eyes that tried their best to hold back their sorrow tried to open them, for fear that as soon as they closed their eyes, the tears in their eyes flowed down their cheeks.

Zhao Ji's heart ached, and he sighed in a low voice: "Silly boy, do you know it too?" Who told you that? An Ning was silent, thoughtfully used wet wipes to go to the copper basin and wrung warm water, and then sat back and said quietly: "Shen Ao came to Suzhou first, my father has been restless these days, and he has been so fanfare, and he didn't see Shen Ao come to the dock to greet him." How could tranquility not know? ，。

Zhao Ji closed his eyes, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while. At this time, he felt that he was also a person who needed comfort, but who would comfort him?

Zhao Jiqiang held back the yin depression in his chest. Holding An Ning's hand, he just sighed, but he couldn't say a word.

An Ningqiao blushed. Biting his lip, he said, "Father, An Ning has something to say to you...

"Hmm...... .

, "An Ning wants to wear filial piety for Shen Ao." ”。

Zhao Ji was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly, wearing linen and filial piety, as the emperor, why should she give a man to wear linen and filial piety, unless, she is Shen Ao's wife.

Can't, can't be broken, Zhao Ji shook his head, there was still the last trace of clarity in his heart, and everyone was already dead. But NV still wants to find a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon, if he wears filial piety for Shen Ao, won't he go to the world and say that An Ning has married a wife, "Before he has passed the mén, he will be a widow?"

An Ning closed her eyes, and tears in her eyes could no longer help but flow out, converging into streams on her cheeks, dripping down her sharpened chin and falling onto the bed.

When she opened her eyes, her pretty face had become indescribably resolute, and she said, "Father, in the heart of the nv, there is no better husband in the world than Shen Ao, the father and the emperor issued an order to recruit relatives, the moment Shen Ao stood out, An Ning made up his mind in his heart that Shen Ao would not marry in this world. ，。

，“……”。 Zhao Ji was silent.

An Ning didn't know where to come out of the courage and continued: "If my father really feels sorry for An Ning. Let it be peaceful. An Ning and Shen Ao, although they only have a few faces, I know that he is the only one in this world who knows my thoughts best...... Sixth, "......" Zhao Ji sighed again, as if hesitating.

An Ning couldn't speak anymore, just coughed desperately.

Zhao Ji was startled, and immediately stood up and gently rubbed her abdomen.

The father fell silent, "only sighing and coughing", and time seemed to pass very slowly. And it seems to pass in a blink of an eye, in this bedroom. No one dared to come in and disturb them.

An Ning wiped away her tears, her face was like a pear, and she curled up like a docile cat, and said, "An Ning will sing a song to my father." ”

Zhao Ji nodded with difficulty, as if something was blocking his throat. Leave him speechless.

An Ning sat down, leaning on the carved tent in front of the couch, shrunk his legs, his eyes were far-reaching, looking at the light gauze curtain in front of him faintly, and sang in a low voice: "Bo Qiu xiǎo pillow is cool, and I feel the taste of parting at first glance." Tossing and turning is even colder, "I got up and fell asleep again." After all, sleepless, a night is as long as a year. I also waited to move back, and I had already made a plan. Ten thousand thoughts. Many ways to explain, only lonely and tired. It's my life's heart. Negative Jun Qianxing Tears ......"

She sang a few words, accompanied by a few coughs, and her whole face was even more ugly.

Zhao Ji just listened, his hand caressing her back, silent.

After An Ning finished singing, Zhao Ji asked: "This is Shen Ao's words?" ”

"It was done in peace. Shen Gongzi modified. ”

An Ning preferred to call Shen Gongzi, as if only in this way could the distance between her and Shen Ao be shortened.

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "I have thousands of obstacles, but after all, I still let Shen Aoji's plan succeed" Hey, he is dead, and he has to knock on my bones and suck the marrow, he is such a person who refuses to suffer. This sentence seems to be complaining, but it has a bit of warmth, more complicated, after swaying from side to side. He shook An Ning's hand and said, "That's it, that's it, I'll fulfill you." ”

An Ning nodded, her shoulders twitched slightly, and her tears finally stopped being suppressed, and she threw herself into Zhao Ji's arms and cried.

An hour later, Zhao Ji drank a bowl of rice porridge. Finally recovering a little bit of jing, Yang Jian and Zhao Zong knelt down and remained silent.

Wearing a crown of heaven on his head and wearing a crown robe, Zhao Ji's whole body became sacred, and he stepped down to the ground. His eyes roamed left and right through the beaded curtain in front of the crown of heaven, and his gaze became sharp.

"Are all the people coming?"

"Back to Your Majesty, there are 124 convicts in Suzhou Mansion, all of whom are awaiting trial."

"The rest of the xiǎo fish xiǎo shrimp will be thrown aside for the time being, Chang Luo, the prefect of Suzhou, Jin Shaowen, the envoy of Jiangnan West Road, and Feng Lu, the governor of Suzhou, these will be brought to the hall first, and I will ask them first. And their families are in control. This account" I and they slowly settled! ”

"The family members have been controlled, and no one has recruited them. But ......,..."

"You say."

Yang Jianyin said surveyively: "Your Majesty." The old slave learned that Cai You, the deputy Xuanfu envoy, had arrived in Suzhou twenty days ago and had been living in the Creation Bureau. ”

"Cai You?" Zhao Ji was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "When you say this, I have a little eyebrows, hmph, he is too presumptuous, I treat him well and take people into custody." ”

"It's already been charged, the old slave has the courage to say it, Cai You can't get out of this matter."

Zhao Ji was cold. Duo: "If you can't get out, let him die." After saying this dead word, Zhao Ji had swaggered out of the bed with a long crown dress, the weather outside was cloudless, so hearty that it did not match the solemn atmosphere, Zhao Ji strode away if there was no one around. ………………………………………………………………………………

Suzhou Mansion has been completely controlled by the forbidden army, and now the servants are kneeling under the wall outside the ya, and they dare not come out, under the corridor, there are prisoners who are on the wooden flail, these usual masters, now one by one are wearing prison clothes, hanging their heads, in this silence, many people's hearts have turned upside down, and most people still don't know what happened. But what they found in front of them was to tell them. It's all so abnormal, it's so abnormal that it's breathless.

If you can't punish a doctor, you can't give a courtesy. This rule has been broken at the moment, and there is no conviction yet. Their treatment was not even as good as that of ordinary prisoners, which was unprecedented since the opening of the Great Song Dynasty.

But what is hidden behind this storm?

Only a few people knew that Cai You and Feng Lu were kneeling on the ground, and their bodies couldn't help but start trembling, especially Feng Lu, who had fainted several times, and he already knew in his heart that even Cai You could not be spared, and he had no way out.

It's Cai You, although he is panicked in his heart, but there is still a glimmer of life in his heart, he knows the official family too well, the official family is a scheming person, and when his head is hot, he may be stubborn to do something. But it won't be long before he becomes indecisive again.

What's more, he Cai You was deeply favored, and he had a very good relationship with His Majesty back then, and he was forbidden in and out of the palace, as if he was walking on the ground, Cai You thought luckily: "As long as Your Majesty sees yourself." If your heart is soft, you will definitely fall lightly. ”

Cai You was even a little proud, and it was a pleasure for him to remove the shackles, swagger in front of the officials, and sit and watch these Suzhou officials be unlucky. Well, Jin Shaowen and Feng Lu will be very surprised when they see it!

As for Jin Shaowen, who was next to Cai You, he was also indescribably calm, he pursed his mouth, although his hair was scattered and his eyes were a little swollen, he still maintained a straight kneeling posture, just looking at the deep yatang big mén. I saw several forbidden soldiers nervously entering and leaving.

The slanting sun was shining, and the sky that happened to pass the corridor shone on them, making the faces with their own hearts become clearer.

In silence. Suddenly, a shrill voice came: "The emperor has arrived,"