Chapter Seventy-Six: The Prince
"Have you heard?" a Confucian scholar asked his companion with a cup of tea.
"What? Isn't there another Qing official who has been forced to beg for bones?" the companion asked, a little puzzled.
"No, no, the ...... Lord Shen is dead!" Confucian Sheng hesitated a little, but still addressed Lord Shen, after all, death is great.
"Huh?!!...... Lao Tzu hasn't scolded him yet, just died like this?!" The companion looked extremely annoyed, and the corners of the Confucian student's mouth twitched.
"Hehe, if I want to scold you, I will already scold, why bother to play prestige now? Besides, people are not disturbed by death, and be careful of retribution. ”
"Hey, he Shen Chenghe is also worthy, he should be spurned if he dies!" "The companion seems to really hate it, in fact, Confucianism is the same, but he is a Sven after all, so he doesn't want to scold.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to scold, many people have said in their hearts: It's good to die!
In the tavern, in the streets and alleys, there is one thing that is discussed-Shen Chenghe, the first corrupt official of the big lance, is dead!
It is said that on the way home, he died mysteriously, but it is not man-made, but more like a vicious attack and death due to illness.
The results of such an investigation also made the once powerful Shen Daren gradually fade out of the public's field of vision.
Yuan Lai was sitting in the courtyard, he had already known about Shen Chenghe's death, but he was not happy. The old emperor did not convict this corrupt official surnamed Shen of any crime!
This made him hesitate again.
The thoughts of the old emperor......
"Alas, it's elusive!" Yuan Lai sighed, and Xu Rui beside him also shook his head slightly and didn't speak.
Perhaps, it is also chaotic to pay all the chaos. Xu Rui thought in his heart that the emperor must not like this sword.
Alan and the others didn't know that the undercurrent of this capital was surging, and they were still cultivating hard. Xu Rui really didn't expect that someone's talent could be so high.
Alan has only been practicing for more than a month, and now he has reached the first realm, but he has no specific cultivation method, but his mana has reached this level.
Tu Fengnian and Qiao Sudian have also made some progress, Qiao Sudian's kendo magic power is becoming more and more perfect, and the third realm is just around the corner.
However, unlike these energetic young people, Li Xinyang's face is now gloomy to the extreme, and all the subordinates behind him are terrified.
Shen Chenghe is the most loyal dog he has raised!
Li Xinyang was silent for a long time before suppressing a sense of depression, but he also understood that this was the mercy of his father's subordinates.
If the father really wants to deal with himself......
He shook his head, no longer thinking. But he unconsciously remembered the memory ten years ago that he didn't want to look back.
Different from Li Xinyang's depression and indignation, Li Fengkang poured wine with a smile at this time, stroked his sword, and said while Yun'er beside him was dressed in men's clothes: "Your Highness, don't be too happy, Your Majesty didn't convict Shen Gou." ”
Li Fengkang held the wine glass and looked high-spirited: "If my father does not convict him, then it will be up to me to convict, the evidence of his corruption and perversion of the law over the years has already been collected by me, look at it! The position of the prince must belong to me!"
Song Xiaoyun shook his head, understanding that this friend was still thinking too simply.
But she is not ready to persuade, she knows better than anyone what virtue her best friend is, and she will definitely not be persuaded back, so she can only wake up by herself.
Li Fengkang did not live in the East Palace for a long time because of the death of the previous prince.
The last prince was the son of the queen, that is, Li Fengkang's own brother.
But the eldest prince finally sat on the throne of the prince, but because of his audacity, he sat down on the chair that should not have been made, and was secretly executed.
But is that really the case?
Li Fengkang thought about his brother's somewhat vague face, his mood was heavy, and when she returned to the mansion in the outer city, she first read the book for a while, but somehow, slowly recalled that gray memory.