"It's almost the New Year!" Zhang Bairen walked out of the secret room with his palm on his back, standing in the courtyard and looking at the warm sun in the sky, with a sigh in his eyes.

The Chinese New Year may be an opportunity for the poor to improve their food. But for the homeless, it doesn't make much sense.

"Why did Mr. come out in just three days" Zhang Lihua was reading a book in the bedroom, and walked out after hearing the movement.

Zhang Bairen smiled: "It's just halfway through the retreat, and I remember that I haven't been with you for a few days, so I came out to accompany you." ”

"It's sweet with your mouth!" Zhang Lihua glared at Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen grabbed Zhang Lihua's waist, and Zhang Lihua took out a secret report from her arms and handed it over.

Zhang Bairen took the secret report with a little doubt, and then his face suddenly changed:

It is a year old, a great drought, epidemic, especially in Shandong.

Zhang Heng was abolished, and the emperor made his relatives look at Heng. The emperor also returned to Liaodong, and the concubines told Heng to resent, slandered the government, and gave the edict to the family. Heng said when he was dying: "What have I done for people, and I hope to live for a long time!" The prisoner silenced his ears and urged him to be killed.

In just eighty-three characters, Zhang Bairen's face instantly turned blue and white.

"Snort!" The letter in his hand turned into powder: "Where is Zhang Heng's family?"

"The concubine has sent someone to secretly receive Zhuojun, and now she should be on the way," Zhang Lihua said.

"You have done a good job in this matter! Zhang Heng is dedicated to the country and the people, how can Your Majesty kill him!" Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth and closed his eyes silently.

"Bring Zhang Heng's corpse back" Zhang Bairen's voice was low, Zhang Lihua was about to order, but Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Forget it, I'll go in person." ”

Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of murderous intentions, Zhang Heng was a rare good official in the Great Sui, but he was denounced by his own concubine and died. There must be some promoters in this, and Zhang Heng's existence blocks the way of some people.

Zhang Bairen set off immediately and came to Luoyang City on the same day.

Walking on the streets of Luoyang City, but seeing the atmosphere on the street was sluggish, it was obvious that Zhang Heng's death affected everyone.

If Zhang Heng dies, hundreds of people will fall into fire and water, and hundreds of people will be ruined.

A mere concubine dares to sue his master, who gave him the guts?

As soon as Zhang Heng dies today, who will dare to speak out among the loyal ministers of the Manchu Dynasty in the future?

The murderer killed not Zhang Heng, but Da Sui Qishu!

This method is really black, it is simply a classic work of killing chickens and setting an example to monkeys, and Zhang Heng will inevitably lose confidence in Yang Guang as soon as the Manchu Dynasty and the civil and military forces die.

Colds the hearts of loyal ministers!

When he returned to the mansion, he looked at Zhang Bairen with a cold face, and all the guards were silent.

"Governor, Sun Simiao is here to visit!" Zhang Bairen just sat down and listened to the guards.

"Daoist Sun is here, hurry up and invite him into the hall, and the governor of Pontus will go over" Zhang Bairen came to the hall with a black face, but saw Sun Simiao sitting on the Taishi chair drinking tea.

"Dudu!" Sun Simiao saluted.

Looking at Sun Simiao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, Zhang Bairen was stunned: "How did the real person know that I was back?"

Sun Simiao sighed lightly: "Easy to calculate." ”

Zhang Bairen was stunned, but he didn't expect Sun Simiao to be able to deduce his whereabouts with the technique of calculation.

"Dao Chang's cultivation is becoming more and more incredible!" Zhang Bairen and Sun Simiao sat down, looking at Sun Simiao's dress, revealing curiosity: "Why are real people dressed like this?"

"The poor road came to the door in order to accuse the capital of the capital," Sun Simiao sighed lightly.

Zhang Bairen's face changed: "What is the crime of the Taoist chief?"

Sun Simiao took out a document from his sleeve: "Please also ask the governor to transfer it to Your Majesty for me, the lower official is about to enter the mountain to cultivate, please ask Your Majesty to invite another sage!"

Looking at the handwritten letter handed over by Sun Simiao, Zhang Bairen did not pick it up, but said: "The Taoist has touched the threshold of the Great Dao, and the next step is the process of preaching the Dao.

Sun Simiao was silent when he heard this, and Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly: "Because of Zhang Heng's matter?"

"Zhang Heng is my friend," Sun Simiao said lightly.

After listening to Sun Simiao's words, Zhang Bairen did not continue to ask, and took the documents in Sun Simiao's hand: "Daoist is not optimistic about Dasui?"

"Poor Dao can't be buried with Da Sui! It's just a waste of fifteen years, and there is still time for Poor Dao, and when the situation in the world changes in the future, it's not too late for Lao Dao to come out of the mountain again!" Sun Simiao said.

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he nodded with a wry smile: "That's right! This is the choice of the Taoist Chief, I brought the Taoist Master back then, but now I personally sent the Taoist Master away, and a drink and a peck are not cause and effect." ”

The Yang God is not so easy to cultivate, the Yang God Avenue lies in a process of 'preaching', just like Sun Simiao's way of healing the country, if the Tao is successful, it will naturally become a matter of course to achieve the Yang God. If you fail to preach, you will be seriously ill.

"Alas, Lao Dao is going to give Zhang Heng a stick of incense, I wonder if the governor can go with him?" Sun Simiao stood up.

"I'm about to go along!" Zhang Bairen and Sun Simiao stood up together.

The two led the guards to Zhang Heng's mansion, and at this time, the front door of Zhang Heng's mansion was full of birds, and there was no one to pay tribute to.

The plain white lantern was hung high, and the spies outside the gate did not know how many had gathered.

Seeing a young man in a purple robe with an extraordinary appearance like a crown of jade, all the spies trembled in their hearts, and they were secretly frightened: "I'm afraid that Luoyang will be stormy! Zhang Heng's matter has just begun, and since the Metropolitan Governor has come to offer condolences, this matter is definitely not over." ”

"Metropolitan Governor Zhang Bairen has arrived!" a guard from the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion shouted.

After the passage was completed, Zhang Bairen and Zhang Heng walked into the courtyard, and in an instant, all the spies melted into the crowd like water and disappeared.

Yuwen family

Yu Wenhua and Yu Wenshi and the two brothers sat opposite each other.

Listening to the advice of the spies below, Yu Wenhua said: "Zhang Bairen is back, I'm afraid that the matter is not over." ”

"Your hands and feet are clean?" said Yu Wenshi.

"I wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears, but after a while, the little concubine contracted the wind and cold and died, but I never thought that it would alarm Zhang Bairen!"

"Inform the Dugu family of this matter, our Yuwen family is inconvenient to make a move, and it is time for the Dugu family to contribute!"

Zhang Heng's coffin was placed in front of the mourning hall, and in front of the coffin knelt men and women wearing linen and filial piety, old and young.

The sound of sobbing came and made people tremble with it.

Crying and whimpering by the north wind.

Zhang Bairen twisted the incense and slowly inserted it in front of Zhang Heng's spiritual hall, looking at the red coffin for a long time and was speechless.

After a while, I heard Zhang Bairen say: "Although I have no friendship with Lord Zhang Heng, I have also heard of Lord Zhang Heng's name of loyalty, and I must not let him die in vain." ”

Hearing this, everyone sobbed and fell silent.

"Where is the concubine who reported Lord Zhang Heng?" Zhang Bairen was expressionless, and his voice was cold.

"That slut is locked in the backyard now," a lady stepped forward.

"Go and take that little concubine into the Pontus Governor's Mansion," Zhang Bairen's face was cold.

Madame led the way, and the guards of the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion stepped forward and followed Madame to the backyard.

After a while, I saw a woman with her hair scattered and her ragged clothes coming out with her hands tied, and she fell to the ground with a 'poof'.

"Farewell! The governor of Pontus will definitely give Zhang Heng an explanation" Zhang Bairen turned around and left, and the guards led Zhang Heng's concubine to hurriedly follow.

"Alas, I hope that the Metropolitan Governor can show the snow for Zhang Heng's grievances" Sun Simiao sighed lightly and began to incense.

Before he went out of the gate, he saw a team of palace guards blocking the gate, and a eunuch stepped forward and said respectfully: "Governor, Your Majesty has heard that the general has entered Beijing, so please ask the general to enter the palace." ”

"Good news" Zhang Bairen looked at the waiter, then looked at the homeless people in the crowd, and put the little concubine into his sleeve with a wave of his sleeve: "Since the governor of Pontus intervenes, he will definitely not give you the opportunity to kill people." If you want to turn the tiger away from the mountain, but it is too tender, the governor of Pontus will go with you to see His Majesty. ”

Looking at Zhang Bairen's movements, everyone in the audience moved, and the smile on the eunuch's face froze for a while, and he said quietly: "Governor, please come with me." ”

Zhang Bairen has entered the palace! It was not a false decree, but Yang Guangzhen summoned him.

Yu Shiji, the old fox, was also there, and the old god was no longer with his eyes closed at this time.

Zhang Bairen walked into the main hall and saluted expressionlessly: "I've seen Your Majesty." ”

"Aiqing came to Shangjing in the New Year, but are you planning to spend the New Year in Shangjing?" Yang Guang had a smile on his face.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The lower officials heard that Zhang Heng died, so they came to pay their respects." ”