"In other words, the imperial city is hot, and there are really a lot of heroes."

On the streets of Huaiyang, the imperial city, the storyteller played a joke on the board, which provoked the onlookers to applaud continuously.

The storyteller's eyes are straight, the wrench is faster, and the singing is faster.

"The three heroes in General Xiliang's mansion, each can stand up to the sky~"

"There is the poor prime minister Zhang Daoyan, the top half of the world~"

"The national teacher inherits the prosperity of the world, and the queen mother presses Baifangxian~"

"There is the emperor who calls for long hatred, sings poems and does not know the hatred of the country, and the favorite daughter Gu is named Nanyan, and the king will not be early from now on!"

After singing in one go, the allegro stopped abruptly, and the storyteller was out of breath, as if bowing to the fascinated crowd:

"Everyone, sing ~stop~!"

Immediately responded violently, and didn't care about what was said, crackling and applauding, coins rained down, all into the storyteller's basket, and immediately smiled.

The crowd was still unsatisfied, and they hoped that the storyteller would sing a few more paragraphs, and the sharp-eyed ones saw people coming from the city gate from afar, and hurriedly shouted:

"Eh, don't sing, don't sing, there's a big guy coming, don't get in the way!"

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and hurriedly peeped over, and saw the green kite walking towards here with a calm expression, along the way, no matter the high-spirited Wang Lao Zhang, Zhang Lao Li, they all trembled, and they didn't even dare to salute.

So he hurriedly dispersed, the storyteller lost his business, and he was helpless, except for blowing his nose and glaring, there was nothing he could do.

Everyone lowered their heads and waited for this adult to pass, and a few bold ones quietly raised their eyes and looked down, and saw Fu Qingfeng following him, tied in flail and wearing prison clothes.

A group of people suddenly speculated in their hearts, what is the origin of these two people, with a pair of sharp eagle eyes is a big man, needless to say, the one in prison uniform, his demeanor is calm, his clothes are neat, his eyes are like stars, his face is calm, he looks around curiously, and when he sees everyone, he just smiles peacefully.

When the two figures were far away, everyone raised their heads and whispered:

"Eh, there have been so many big names lately...... If you guess correctly, it should be the Grand Duke of Peacock, but who is the man behind it? ”

One person smiled proudly: "You really don't look at the list, that man's eyebrows are thunderous and fire lotus seals, who is not the Qingping saint who is making a fuss?" ”

One of them was shocked: "Is that the leader of the Qingli Demon Sect?" It doesn't look like it. ”

The storyteller popped up his head, and he didn't have the heart to tell the story, so he also joined in the fun at the moment: "What do you know, you don't know your heart, you don't know your heart, maybe you're a beast demon in private!" ”

Everyone suddenly became curious: "Sir, you know a lot, why don't you confide in one or two?" ”

The storyteller cleared his throat and didn't care about losing extra money:

"In other words, the Jianghai City Lord rebelled in vain and colluded with the Demon Domain to destroy a place~"

"The regent of the Wuzhou Shepherd Association, work together to kill this demon~"

"Since then, the evil saint has spread the demon religion, and the hearts of the people in Wuzhou are in turmoil~"

"The Peacock Grand Duke returns to his hometown, and the ruins of Haicheng capture the evil saint!"

The group suddenly understood, and smacked their tongues: "Oh, this world is very chaotic, fortunately I wasn't born in Wuzhou, alas, I am very satisfied when I hear this." ”

The storyteller sighed: "I think this Yanzhou is not very peaceful, even this Huaiyang, and the wind and rain are coming......"

The patrolling guards suddenly came out and sneered: "Old thing, dare to talk about the royal way? ”

The storyteller was frightened, and he shuddered and took out a few ingots of silver and stuffed them into the guard's pocket: "Adult, the little fool is drunk and talking nonsense, and I hope to forgive one or two......

The guard touched the silver into the money bag with an unchanged face, and said in a cold voice: "Pay attention next time!" ”

The storyteller rubbed his hands and laughed, "Yes, yes......"

The group watched honestly, and they didn't dare to say a word, for fear that they would also be charged with a crime of rebellion, and the silver they would pay at that time would be enough to listen to hundreds of games.

The storyteller cried with a sad face, and most of the day's income was touched, and he had to pay the military fee for Nalaoshzi at night, and he talked about it for a long time, and he had to post it upside down.

There was a lot of resentment in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, but cursed in his heart:

"Dog world, it's better to change it early!"

......

The young emperor sat in the Jinluan Palace, bored and looked at Jiang Jingming and Jiang Yun who were meeting below, no matter what the two said, they were just "ah, yes, yes", the national teacher Jiang Chengping on the side just stood with a smile and didn't say anything, but Zhang Daoyan, who had a straight face, nodded again and again, praising constantly.

Jiang Chang hated to say "yes" too much, and he also felt that his mouth was dry, so he took the spiritual drink from the cups of the maids around him and drank it, his behavior was cynical, but his eyes always hid a little sadness.

His Royal Highness, those people are not for him, but for the Queen Mother and the national teacher, or rather, no one here cares what he thinks, what he says, and how he does.

He was a puppet, a puppet of the most honorable position.

His eyes glanced at Xiao Kaijia, who was standing in the ranks of military attachés with his eyes closed, his martial face was as plain as water, and it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, the eunuch made a report, and everyone was interested, and even Xiao Kaijia opened his eyes.

"The Peacock Grand Duke captures the Demon Saint Class Master!"

Fu Qingfeng followed behind Qing Kite unhurriedly, looking at everyone in the hall with a smile.

Xiliang General's Mansion, Tianji Pavilion National Teacher, Morgue Prime Minister, plus a curtain to listen to the government, it seems that they should wear the same pants as the squinting old Bi Deng.

Oh, and there's a fish-touching emperor.

Jiang Chang hated to look at the visitor curiously.

It is rumored that this evil saint has no other ability, just with a mouth can disturb Wuzhou, and the ability to confuse the public is very powerful.

If these people around him took one of them out, the whole Yanzhou would tremble, but he waited and ignored the coercion of this long-standing position.

Zhang Daoyan took the lead in attacking: "Okay! The Grand Duke is really powerful, evil saint, why don't you kneel in front of the saint? ”

Fu Qingfeng chuckled and said, "Is Your Majesty really the Son of the Dragon Heaven, the Dragon Lord among the people?" ”

Zhang Daoyan was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this guy would dare to ask back, and he could only bite the bullet and say, "Naturally." ”

Fu Qingfeng shook his head: "The prime minister is above 10,000 people under one person, can the face saint not kneel?" ”

Zhang Daoyan twitched his cheeks, when the emperor died first, he still obeyed the court, but in recent years, the government has been supported by himself, the emperor doesn't care, and the national teacher and general have not knelt down, and he has been fighting with the old thief Chengping for many years and has not been able to get rid of this traitor, how can he bear to live behind, so naturally he will not kneel.

He was speechless for a while, he thought that he was above the prisoner, how could he compare with him, he could only blow his beard and stop talking.

The green kite turned around and shouted angrily: "What a gut, dare to contradict the prime minister!" ”

He shouted angrily, but there was no movement in his hands.

Jiang Chengping narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Grand Duke, this demon thief is unruly and confuses the public, I will cure the common people!" ”

No matter what Jiang Chang's reaction was, he pointed out, and in the next second, Fu Qingfeng's arms were broken, but there was no blood flowing out, only Sen Sen's white bones were exposed.

Jiang Chengping was stunned, he only used half of his strength, and he never thought that the other party's physique was really like a mortal.

The heart is still not dead, the divine mind probed in, only to see a Luan bird mark on Fu Qingfeng's divine soul appeared, and the powerful divine soul was sealed by heavy shackles, although it was not like the well-known Qingluan sect, but it was undoubtedly done by Qingyu.

Immediately relieved of his mind, bowed his head and apologized to Jiang Chang, "Your Majesty, don't blame, I am worried that the demon saint's mana is still there, and I am afraid of hurting the Son of Heaven, so I made a rash move, messing up the government and the opposition, and I hope Your Majesty will give me sin." ”

Jiang Chang waved his hand hatefully, although he wanted to kill this guy in his heart, but as long as he said so, most of the civil and military officials who bowed their heads and were silent in the next second would cry and come up to plead, which would definitely embarrass him.

"The national teacher cares about the safety of the widow, there is nothing right and wrong, and he is exempt from crime."

Fu Qingfeng's arms were bombarded into powder by the hard spell, but he didn't say a word, he still smiled on his face, and looked at these powerful figures with his waist straight.

Jiang Chang hated that he was originally only a villain who took advantage of the troubled times to confuse the public and disturb the people's hearts, but Fu Qingfeng's style made him feel interesting.

Regardless of what the people around him thought, he asked himself: "Demon Saint, are you willing to be punished?" ”

Fu Qingfeng laughed: "The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, whether he is ambushed or not, how can I have the final say?" If I had to choose, I would have to live for a few days. ”

The laughter broke the silence of the Jinluan Palace, and Xiao Kaijia, who had been watching the play, flashed a few times in his eyes, and then closed his eyes again to recuperate.

Jiang Chang hated that he didn't expect this guy to be so rampant, sweeping away the previous calm.

Zhang Daoyan's face was gloomy, and he said indignantly: "Your Majesty, this thief is chaotic with the people, contradicts hundreds of officials, and executes him on the spot without the need for an execution day!" ”

Jiang Chang hated not to pay attention to this old minister, although Zhang Daoyan was loyal, but he had no respect for him, he did things purely for the world, but Jiang Chang hated not to care about the world.

He only thought the man in front of him was interesting now.

So like a naughty boy, he continued to ask: "You are known as the Qingping Sage, but what skills do you have?" ”

Fu Qingfeng smiled: "The grass people have no skills, even if they have been sealed, they can only live on one mouth." ”

Jiang Chang hated and nodded, and suddenly thought of an idea:

"Demon Saint, if you can tell a joke and amuse me, I won't kill you today, and I will leave you for a few days of peace."

The Manchu Dynasty didn't pay attention to it, and Zhang Daoyan just sighed, turning a blind eye to this farce, after all, he had spoken several times to no avail, so it was better not to continue to remind this stubborn stupid emperor.

Unlike others, he understands people's livelihood, and naturally knows Fu Qingfeng's "great achievements" in Wuzhou.

Those people, who were respected from the bottom of their hearts, caught a few of them back, and refused to tell the news after all the torture, but a few jailers were told to cry bitterly, even if he heard it, he also felt that it made a little sense, this kind of demon was kept, which always made him feel uneasy, so he repeatedly said that he wanted to kill this guy.

Glancing at the civil and military officials and the cynical emperor, Zhang Daoyan lamented in his heart, the entire imperial court, I am afraid that it cares about the government and politics in its own morgue, how long can it be held in this world?

An idea popped into him.

Maybe there will be no Qingping saints, there will also be Taiping saints, Zhenping saints......

He had a chill down his spine, and hurriedly threw this thought out, deep down in his heart he felt a sense of failure that he didn't want to admit.

The winning dynasty has declined, and he has cut back on food and clothing, and he has tried his best, but he can't get it back.

Fu Qingfeng smiled and said, "The poet wants to be the emperor, the emperor wants to be the poet, do you think it's funny?" ”

Jiang Chang hated that he didn't care about these rebellious words, and actually nodded seriously:

"It's funny."

After that, he turned to Jiang Chengping: "National teacher, this person is indeed in ruins?" ”

Jiang Chengping nodded: "Yes, no matter how he cultivates, he is now powerless." ”

Jiang Chang hated and yawned: "Then wait for more than ten days to be executed, send someone to cure him, and the prime minister of the Peacock Prince's reward will send someone to the mansion, I am tired, and I will retreat!" ”

The hundred officials saluted and retreated one after another, what was on today's recital, what was discussed in the court, they didn't care, as long as the official hat was there.

Do not seek merit, but seek no fault.

Zhang Daoyan sighed, today's political affairs have been discussed, and there is nothing to say, it is still a day in the past, the Queen Mother listened to the government, colluded with Jiang Chengping, and the change of the law will not work.

His heart was gloomy, and he also made a salute: "The old minister retires." ”

Fu Qingfeng had both arms gone, but like no one else, he smiled at the chaotic court.

A bunch of pendulums, a pedantic old man, a puppet emperor, and a bunch of sinister villains.

In this world, it's no wonder if it's not chaotic.