Sharp Hearts vs 114
It's his guilt. Mu Changzhou lowered his head: "Yes." β
It's just that he wants to keep his handle, and he is not surprised. Otherwise, how dare they trust him to be powerful?
Sure enough, the next day, in the council hall, when everyone officially paid homage to the new governor, he had been arranged to stand at the front.
"In the future, under the general manager, there will be a Liangzhou marching Sima, assisting the governor's office, and leading the military and political affairs of Liangzhou. Liang Tongfu announced proudly in the first place.
Mu Changzhou came out to thank Xie and saw the shocked white faces of several governors next to him.
Several governors who survived by recognizing and taking the initiative to recommend - Yu Shixiong, An Qingui, and the two governors of Hekuo and the two prefectures, he almost forgot his name.
It's okay, Mu Changzhou remembered their faces, before he was dragged away and sent to prison, he carefully recorded them in his face, which was unforgettable.
Even if they were deliberately arranged by the governor's office and distributed in the states closest to Liangzhou, as if they deliberately left a few poisonous stingers that could kill him at any time, he didn't care.
Sooner or later, they will have to be pulled out one by one, and they must not die too easily......
There are still remnants of sin that have been unearthed by him, and they have been removed from the accusations.
The governor's office is not in the right position, and it is always suspicious, and as long as it is said that it has different intentions, it can be easily eradicated.
As time passed, he didn't know how much blood he had on his hands, he only knew that except for Liangzhou, even the officials of the other states were about to change in his hands.
However, the governor's mansion used him more and more, and even built a military secretary's mansion for him, which can be described as extremely honored.
There are more pedestrians on the streets of Liangzhou again, and it seems that the past has been forgotten, but the eyes of those who look at him are more afraid and awe-inspiring, and there is no longer the envy of admiring the style of Jinshi.
Zhang Junfeng and Hu Xiao'er followed behind one left and one right, one was Zhang Zuoshi, and the other was Hu Fantou.
Their names for him have also changed to military divisions, as if they have completely drawn a line with the past.
Eliminate the Shatuo bandits on the Silk Road, and collect them in private to raise their own respect;
killed one after another old Hexi tribes, secretly embezzling their soldiers and horses;
promoted lower-level military attachΓ©s, placed them in the barracks, and firmly controlled them;
Make friends with wealthy people, and meet the ...... left and right
The governor's office didn't want to be criticized by the Central Plains officials, so he put the newly arrived Liangzhou assassin Shi Lu Yuan's authority in the air;
Then all the Central Plains officials were arrested, trumped up charges, dismissed one by one, and replaced all with locals as officials.
In desperation, the Central Plains began to send spies, and he spared no effort to arrest them......
The barrier between Liangzhou and the Central Plains gradually deepened, and finally even the communication had to set up a letter post to strictly investigate, and he released the captured Central Plains spies and let them quietly bring their own folds.
It was all he had told himself, including the ugly things he had done for the governor's office, and a self-incriminating book.
What to do in the future, the Central Plains is afraid that there is no way to know......
After handing over the fold, he went to the East Temple in the eastern corner of the city.
The newly completed temple has few monks and is extremely deserted.
He was ordered to come here to participate in the consecration, standing in the middle of the main hall, through a pool of clear water, he saw that his face was no longer what it used to be, and the shadow he dragged on the ground was also shoulder-wide and long.
The official robe on his body is tightened, his forearms are tightly tied, and the knife is hung on his waist, and he is completely a martial artist.
Two soldiers came in from outside, dragging in a bloodied general.
Mu Changzhou glanced back, like looking at an ant: "Don't let him die too easily, the more miserable the better." β
The man was dragged out, and an echo screamed miserably.
Several monks in the main hall trembled and approached, shouting Buddha: "Buddhism is prevalent in Liangzhou, and the military secretary is a high-ranking official in Liangzhou, so he should not be a big ...... to live and kill, he should let go of his obsession and be compassionate."
Mu Changzhou listened patiently, and smiled gently: "The Buddha has a Bodhisattva with low eyebrows, and there is also a Vajra angry eyes, I will be my evil appearance Vajra, you should be a Bodhisattva." β
The monk was speechless, and he had turned away......
The barrier has been built, and a few years have passed, except for the business travel, Hexi and the Central Plains are almost completely lost in government affairs.
He rowed to seize the soldiers and horses of Shanzhou, pulled out the surrounding stingers, and steadily and slowly encroached on power.
But on that day, he was summoned to the governor's office.
In the side hall, Liang Tongfu and Liu sat upright, all dressed in Hu clothes.
"The military secretary is also of age, and it's time to think about marriage." Liu Shihu said.
Mu Changzhou had almost forgotten that there was such a thing in his life, but after thinking about it, he understood that it would not be a good thing, so he just asked casually: "What is the arrangement of Mrs. Chief?" β
"A talent like the military secretary, when you marry a noble girl, I and the chief manager will choose for you among the two capitals, and you can rest assured." Liu's smile was extraordinarily friendly.
Mu Changzhou didn't say anything, after all, there was no possibility of refusal.
How could it be for him, but it was just to reassure the Central Plains for the time being, and he intended to show goodwill.
What's more, the governor's office was already on guard against him.
The matchmaker was sent out, and Hu Xiao'er was soon sent to Chang'an.
Zhang Junfeng was full of expectations, and said beside him: "The big thing has not been accomplished, if you can marry a noble girl, the power support is the best, but you must come to a noble girl." β
Mu Changzhou thought of the distant Chang'an, even if the saint did not publicize his affairs out of unbearability, as long as the court was a powerful person, he would know about it when he saw the marriage book and inquired about it.
No powerful person would marry his daughter to someone like him, and the Governor's Office wouldn't want him to get any help, so there was no need to expect it.
It doesn't matter, he is no longer a good person, he only has power in his eyes, no matter who comes, as long as he doesn't get in the way.
It's just a wife, put aside, and it's also a chess piece.
Until he got the marriage certificate and saw the name on it: Feng Shunyin.
The forgotten youthful past is in front of her again, how could it be her?
Until that night he lifted her hat and draped her veil with his own hands, and saw her face.
It was indeed her.
The past has been sealed, and the old man has come to ......
Chapter Ninety-Three
The wind was cold outside the carriage, and he lifted the curtain and slipped in, sweeping the black handwriting on the fold in his hand.
The words were line by line, almost through the back of the paper.
Shun Yin lowered his head, stared at his eyes, and pinched the fingertips of the fold until he turned white, and his throat was blocked.
This excerpt is not only his evil deeds of aiding and abetting, nor is it just his rampant struggle for power, but also his past......
He handed this over to the court, and he used himself as the last link in this secret matter.
If he succeeds, he will return to the court to retrieve the fold; But if he is defeated, it will be inevitable that he will eventually have to use troops against Hexi, and the crimes of him and the governor's office in this excerpt will also become evidence and justification.
From the moment he embarked on this path, he was ready to turn back......
Shunyin suddenly raised his head: "Stop, change horses." β
The car stopped, and Shengyu asked lately outside: "What's wrong with Madame?" β
Shunyin lifted the curtain and went out: "Change horses, I want to go back to Liangzhou as soon as possible." β
Sheng Yu glanced at her pale face and hurriedly said yes.
The horse was soon led, and Shunyin took the fold into his arms, and immediately stepped on it, and took the lead in galloping out......
The cold wind became more and more raging, and outside the city of Liangzhou, Hu Xiao'er led people out to patrol the east today, patrolling and looking.
Until the evening, he suddenly saw a procession coming from afar, and a woman in a cloak sat at the front, and he hurriedly led people to greet her.
Shunyin rode his horse, his hood had already been blown away by the wind, and when he stopped, the horse's hooves almost brought out a puff of dust, and his chest was still undulating.
Hu Xiao'er hugged her fist: "I was ordered to answer Mrs. here." β
Shun Yin has continued: "Where is the military division? β
Seeing that she was in such a hurry, Hu Xiao'er was stunned, and hit her horse to follow: "Military Division...... I'm busy with military affairs, so I asked me to bring someone here to answer me, and when I welcome my wife, I'll send him back to the house to rest! β
Shun Yin was silent, all the way forward, his eyes scanning back and forth.
Sheng Yu rode her horse to the right side and looked at her face that was red from the cold wind: "Madame, slow down, I've been in a hurry for many days." β
From the beginning of the change of horses, it has hardly stopped, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is day and night.
Shun Yin didn't seem to hear it, galloped out with a horse's belly, his eyes scanned, until the city was down, he stopped, and looked at the neat defenders at the head of the city, and his face was cold when he turned his head: "Where is the military secretary busy with military affairs?" β
Hu Xiao'er patted his horse and chased after him, hurriedly strangled him, and stiffened his face: "It's busy everywhere......"
"The traces of horses' hooves running around have not yet disappeared, and the defenders of the city are dense, and the enemy soldiers must have come." Shun Yin stared at him, "Where the hell is he?" β
Hu Xiao'er frowned, she didn't expect her eyes to be so sharp, looked at her cold face, and said helplessly: "Yes, the enemy soldiers have come, and the military commander is ...... Hurt a little ......"
In the twilight of the four together, in the east temple in the eastern corner of the city, three or two soldiers guarded the corner lightly.
Zhang Junfeng stood outside the Buddha hall, his eyebrows were tightly squeezed, his face was anxious, and when he suddenly saw Hu Xiao'er coming back, he shook his head at him: "It's still like that." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure walking quickly behind him, wearing a cloak and a slender posture.
Zhang Junfeng's face suddenly changed, and he glanced at Hu Xiao'er.
Hu Xiao'er drooped her eyelids, shook her head at him, and didn't stop her.
Shun Yin didn't stop until he was in front of him, and asked, "How is he?" β
Zhang Junfeng said as if he was fine: "Fortunately, it was very urgent at the time, and now there is nothing to do, and Mrs. can go home with confidence." β
"Then why are you staying here?" Shunyin arrived at this moment, his breathing was still urgent, and he didn't notice that his face was cut by the cold wind, his cold eyes swept over him, he took off his cloak and handed it to Shengyu, and walked straight to the Buddha hall.
Zhang Junfeng stepped forward to stop him, and his eyebrows squeezed again: "The military secretary doesn't want his wife to know, and he can't make a noise about his injury, he wants to get through it by himself, and he doesn't want you to worry, why not fulfill him?" β
Shunyin stood for a moment and said in a cold voice, "Let me ask again, where is he?" β
Zhang Junfeng moved his feet and got out of the way......
There is a small courtyard behind the Buddha hall, and there is a marching couch in the middle of the meditation room, and the couch is a lying person.
On the same day, I rushed back from outside the city, but I didn't have time to return to the military department's mansion, so I could only stop here nearby to get rid of the poison as soon as possible.
Shunyin walked in lightly, it was dim inside, and there was a lamp on the small table erected next to the couch, but it couldn't illuminate the whole situation.