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The emperor left his dreams, sleepy-eyed.

Just soaring through the clouds and fog, watching the trial from afar, so real.

After waking up, Fang knew that it was Nan Ke's dream.

Looking back, the two eunuchs of the inner palace were waiting for the left and right, and they didn't see the pretty little palace lady.

"How long have I been asleep?"

The eunuch immediately whispered: "The Holy Lord is busy with state affairs, the dragon body is tired, and the servants dare not disturb, now that it is past lunchtime, does the Holy Lord want to use some meals?"

Ask any hour, and listen to all this false flattery.

Oh, ancient emperors, how can there be the blessing of listening to the truth?

The winter snow was fluttering, the emperor sighed slightly, and saw that there was a picture scroll in the right hand compartment, and unfolded it casually.

Diagram of the snow and the hundred rivers.

Under the first snow, the ink has not dried.

"Is it the two of you who can paint this picture?"

"This ......" the eunuchs did not dare to lie, and replied truthfully: "The Holy One has never painted before taking a nap, and has been thinking about state affairs. ”

"This picture is my handwriting, and it has my seal, how can I say that it is not painted by my own handwriting?"

This thing is also too strange and bizarre, Gong'e has become a eunuch, watching the trial in the clouds, and no one has seen me paint.

Was everything a dream?

As soon as they heard the emperor's anxious question, the eunuchs knelt down slightly, almost crying in fright, and slapped their mouths: "The minions dare not peep into the sleeping face of the saint, and they don't see the saint painting, the minions deserve to die!"

What's wrong with me? I have to slap my mouth to tell the truth?

In the long run, who will dare to admonish the civil and military officials?

"Get up. The emperor gave me a gift and sent an edict: "The Department of Law and Political Supervision has come to see me, and I want to abolish the law against poetry." ”

The eunuch immediately got up, and was just about to turn around to pass on the holy will, and then heard the emperor's deep words: "Yan Xiaomei, the new governor of the Governor's Office, will be appointed as the general of the Protector of the Palace, and give thousands of miles of gold." Give all the inner mansion all the fast gold sheath silver knives, and don't kneel when you see it. Give all the forbidden troops in the superintendent's mansion gold bows and silver spears, and do not kneel when they see it. ”

promised again, and was just about to leave, but I heard the emperor sigh bitterly: "Sixteen years ago, I made a big mistake and wronged Lord Yan's family in Jingfu to die in vain. With the will of the union, rehabilitate Zhaoxue for Lord Yan, give a loyal martyr, and build a hundred ancestral halls!"

The emperor woke up from a great dream and issued three holy decrees in a row, and the eunuchs did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Trot all the way, and immediately pass on the will and gifts.

Yan Xiaomei mobilized the forces of the Ouchi Mansion and the Governor's Mansion, and openly killed the imperial court officials in the downtown area.

Although he responded to the people's will, he also committed a heinous crime.

He wanted to break into the palace and beg the emperor to allow him to take the big crime alone.

The horse drove to the gate of the palace, but was congratulated by the palace forbidden army.

Congratulations on your promotion to the general of the Protector Station, please return to your home immediately to listen to the seal.

It's really evil, and the person who is accurate enough to die has been promoted.

Yan Xiaomei immediately pulled out the horse's head, he was not in a hurry to go back to the house to listen to the seal, but was in a hurry to find his Xue'er.

In the mid-level liquor house, a slice of sashimi, dipped in soy sauce, slides into the mouth, refreshing and fragrant.

Boss Bai drank sake and enjoyed the first snow on the cliff.

Across from him sat an unusually heroic old man.

The old man wanted to pick up three slices of sashimi with chopsticks, and he didn't drink sake, but drank the burning knife in a large bowl.

"Dongying's sake is not interesting, it's not as refreshing as burning a knife!" the old man laughed: "I've been to Dongying for more than ten years, and only Yusheng is a little interesting." ”

"You've got all the abacus.

hid Xue'er in Dongying and gave her a ninjutsu evil skill.

After returning to Middle-earth, let her slaughter a few corrupt officials, and in order to do it vigorously, she must be on the general roster of the Great Inner Mansion.

You tell Xue'er that when you are on trial, you can take the opportunity to assassinate your parents' enemies, because Iga Ninjutsu has a trick called Death Scroll, which is said to be able to kill people with your mind invisibly.

That's why you raised Xue'er in Dongying to learn ninjutsu.

But your real intention is not to let Cher assassinate the thief.

Because you secretly communicated with Yan Xiaomei, let him use the name of the deputy chief arrest of the Great Inner Mansion to redress the grievances of Xue'er's family.

That's why you sent a message to Yan Xiaomei, saying that you could find Xue'er in the Mid-Levels Wine House.

Only when Xue'er is arrested and imprisoned can she have the opportunity to confront her parents' enemies in court, and Yan Xiaomei can use the method of public trial to avenge Xue'er's parents and tell the world.

You were afraid that the plan was not thorough, and it happened that I wanted to ask Yan Xiaomei for something, so I dragged me into the bureau. ”

Boss Bai said the old man's half-life plan in one breath, and narrowed his smiling eyes: "You old fox!"

The old man picked up the wine bowl, clinked glasses with Boss Bai, and smiled lightly: "I did this just for the justice of the world." ”

After drinking all the sake and pouring another cup, Boss Bai picked up the fish and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there a little selfishness?"

"I'm already a man buried up to my neck, what selfishness should I have?" said the old man so arrogantly, and drinking was just as arrogant.

"Only those who are buried in the soil up to their necks are entitled to enjoy the joy of family. Boss Bai tasted the delicious Yusheng and smiled: "The house is full of children and grandchildren, and life is more complete, you have children but no grandchildren, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Who said it's not in a hurry!" Boss Bai's words seemed to speak to the bottom of the old man's heart, he drank half a bowl of wine, and sighed roughly: "I hate to hold my grandson tomorrow!"

is old and spicy, and his playfulness is heavier, which makes Boss Bai laugh.

Before the laughter fell, a dusty young man jumped at the door of the wine house.

"Daddy!"

The boy's eyes widened, and he simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Traveling all over the world, my father, who has not heard from me for more than ten years, actually appeared in the Mid-Levels Wine House!

"Bastard, what are you doing in a daze!" The old man shouted: "Xue'er is in the tea room at the back, you hurry up to find Xue'er and give me a mess for my grandson!"

The young man's eyes were delighted, and he wanted to say something again, but the old man stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and threw him into the back hall.

I haven't seen him for many years, but my father's skills are still steady, and the young man let go of his worries and went to the back hall.

"Yan always catches. Boss Bai raised his glass and raised his eyebrows: "On the night of the raid, you saved Xue'er and cultivated her for another 16 years, whether she can be your daughter-in-law depends on Yan Xiaomei's ability." ”

"Do you think he can do it?" the old man stretched his neck in a hurry and sat back down opposite Boss Bai.

"How can I be better than you, right?" Boss Bai drank lightly and tasted the aroma of wine: "You are just the chief arrester of the Great Inner Mansion, and Yan Xiaomei is now the general of the Protector Palace." ”

The tea room is elegant, and the iron kettle is handed.

Only beautiful people can cook fragrant tea soup.

Winter snow bridge, thin ice pond.

Yan Xiaomei was sad several times, for the grievances suffered by Xue'er's parents, and for Xue'er for 16 years.

"Take off your shoes and come in for tea. Cher lowered her eyebrows and said softly.

When Yan Xiaomei sat down, tears had fallen, pity Xue'er, and pity herself.

"You've become a general, and you're still crying?" Xue'er laughed at him, lowered her eyebrows and raised the tea bowl to salute him, tears were shining.

took the tea bowl and didn't wipe away her tears, Yan Xiaomei stared affectionately: "Actually, you always remember me, and at the moment of reunion, you also know that I am me?"

"Not shy. Xue'er snorted softly, and her voice was soft: "If you haven't done these three things for me, I won't remember you for the rest of my life." ”