Eastern Regions, School Palace, outside the main hall.

"Mr. Ji, it's your turn!"

Mr. Ji glanced solemnly at the hall, and then at Mr. Yin, who had just come out, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"You'll find out when you go."

Mr. Ji's face sank: "You know that's not what I want to hear. ”

"But that's all you can hear." Mr. Yin spread his hands and said that he couldn't help.

Mr. Ji stared at Mr. Yin for a while, knowing that he really couldn't ask anything, so he stepped into the main hall and walked towards the two figures in the depths.

"It's been good lately, Mr. Ji." The greeting is still the condition of the sacrificial wine.

"Thank you for your concern, it's been fine lately. I don't know what happened to the big festival wine looking for me and other gentlemen? ”

"Finally there is someone who understands." The two sacrificial wines looked at each other and smiled, "The specific matter will be known after Mr. Ji enters the inner hall." ”

After Mr. Ji entered the room, his solemn and impatient expression finally couldn't be maintained, and he finally understood why the faces of those who had come in were so strange.

"Great sacrificial wine, please respect yourself."

"Haha, why are you scared, be honest with each other, how good, come, you come too!"

“……”

At this time, the main sacrificial wine was naked, leaning on the bed, raising his left hand and waving it to Mr. Ji, signaling him to come over and join in......

……

Outside the main hall.

"Mr. Peng, are you back?" A sharp-eyed gentleman saw the Mr. Gakumiya who had come home to visit.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm back." At this time, Mr. Peng's mental state was not very good, but his mood was not bad.

"How are you at home?"

"It's okay, it's all right...... Oops! Mr. Peng held his waist, his expression a little distorted.

"That's good! Hey, Brother Peng, are you uncomfortable here? Mr. Yin asked.

"I ...... Oops! Don't mention it! I met a bandit on the road and was stabbed. Mr. Peng still seems to be a little scared, and his whole body is shaking.

"Where's the injury?"

"Waist, left waist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Peng suddenly found that the surroundings were quiet, and many people looked at him with strange eyes.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Brother Peng, you may have to go and meet the Great Sacrifice Wine first." Mr. Yes said.

"Huh? I was going to look for the Great Sacrifice Wine. Didn't you take a few days off and come back, and you have to talk to the big sacrificial wine. ”

Mr. Peng was confused, not knowing what was happening.

"That's not what it meant." A "passer-by" replied.

"So, what do you mean?" Mr. Peng really doesn't understand.

"Meaning, you'll be able to see the Great Sacrifice Wine now."

"Isn't the big sacrificial wine still busy, I'm still ......" Mr. Peng had only finished the first half of the sentence when he found that many people surrounded him.

"It doesn't matter if the big sacrificial wine is still busy." Mr. Yin patted Mr. Peng on the shoulder, "We'll take you in." ”

……

Inside the main hall

"What's going on?" Hearing a commotion, the two turned their heads and asked.

Seeing that the leader was Mr. Yin, Mo Saijiu smiled and said, "It's lively." Why, do you still want to be honest? ”

"Mr. Peng is back." Ignoring the jokes of the ink sacrifice wine, Mr. Yin went straight to the point.

Hearing that Mr. Peng was back, the faces of the two sacrificial wines changed.

"Bring it on! Take! Said the sacrificial wine.

"Oops, what's going on. Didn't I want to see the Great Sacrifice Wine? What does the two sacrificial sake mean? "Mr. Peng doesn't seem to know what's going on until now.

"The Great Sacrifice Wine will not come out for a while, but even if the Great Sacrifice Wine comes out, it will do the same to you. Take! "The sacrificial wine is ordered.

"Nope! I'm Mr. Gakamiya, and I want to see the big festival wine! "Mr. Peng wants to rush in when he pulls out his legs, but how can he stand by and watch the sacrificial wine? A Confucian courtesy entered Mr. Peng's body, controlling the power of his writing and ink. Mr. Yin directly pulled him with the power of Wenmo. As a result, I don't know if Mr. Peng's desire to survive is too strong, and Mr. Yin can't hold him faintly.

The scene was deadlocked.

"What's the noise?" An angry question interrupted the argument.

"I've seen the Great Sacrifice Wine!" When the big guy appears, there should still be etiquette.

After returning to the ceremony, Chunda Sacrificial Wine suddenly found an old acquaintance who he hadn't seen for many days: "Oh, it's Mr. Peng who is back!" ”

"Great Sacrifice Wine, you have to make the decision for me! I'm thinking you're busy, so I'm not going to bother you yet. But Mr. Yin, they pulled me in directly,

The two sacrificial wines even wanted to take me down on the spot. Peng didn't know what crime he had committed, so he asked the big sacrificial wine to show it! "Mr. Peng seems to be the last resort of the Chun Great Sacrifice Wine.

But the last thing is not necessarily dependence, it is probably the last straw that crushes the mule.

"Oh. That's it. Hearing Mr. Peng's complaint, Chunda Sacrificial Wine nodded, "Take it." ”

"What do you mean?" Mr. Peng couldn't believe it.

"What do you mean? What do you mean, you said that there was something wrong at home, but the old man sent someone to investigate and found out that Ling Zun Lingtang had passed away for more than ten years, and your children were in the school palace. Dare to ask Mr. Peng, whose family member is sick? The old man is willing to visit the door with gifts in person. Chunda Sacrificial Wine looked at Mr. Peng and sneered.

Mr. Peng's face turned a little pale: "I...... Great Sacrificial Wine, even if you have investigated my reasons for being false, you should not have taken me down directly. What's more, everyone has grievances, and there are always some things that are difficult to say. ”

"So you want that family to make an excuse? This old man has seen a lot. If it was normal, the old man didn't want to pursue it. But something really happened to the Academy Palace recently, and it is likely that our own people in the Palace are doing ghosts. ”

Paying attention to Mr. Peng's anxious expression, but not seeing him speak, Chun Da Sacrificial Wine continued: "What's more, the time of Mr. Peng's departure is too coincidental. That night, the Turtle Pavilion was infiltrated by unknown people - so Mr. Peng could tell me where Mr. Peng had gone that night, so that I could help Mr. Peng prove his innocence. ”

But even when the Chunda sacrificial wine was said to be this, Mr. Peng still refused to let go.

"Look at what Mr. Peng means, do you want to say it?"

"Can't tell."

"In that case—I heard that Mr. Peng injured his right waist?"

"Left waist."

"That's just right...... That night, the throwing knife of the ink sacrificial wine hit the man's left waist. The old man was just checking the gentlemen's left waist for old injuries, which can be testified by all the gentlemen who have been examined. ”

Chun Da Sacrificial Wine glanced at Mr. Peng, and when he saw that he was still silent, he reminded: "Mr. Peng, if you remain silent any longer, then it is estimated that you will have to wronged Mr. Peng." Maybe your next place will not be as you wish. ”