"Ms. Quan, I killed her with the rod because she was the first to kill, and the law of the country cannot be revoked. As an official, Shu Chi Wuyan is an official, and now she is carrying out the female examination in Da Zhou. She also has a lot of merit, and I will not investigate it again.

But after she is a rebellious minister, and killing is killing someone, I can't not blame it. I believe that my subjects will also participate in admonition, otherwise will it encourage rebellion? coral"

"Now it is confirmed that she did not kill anyone. I see her off as the emperor. It is my apologize, but it does not mean that I will agree to all her requests. As Li Huaisu, her request is reasonable and I will consider it in detail, but As Feng Suzhen, some of her requirements are unreasonable. For example, she said that the Minister of Power...will seek rebellion."

"Could it be said that Quan Xiang would really rebel?"

Lian Yu chuckled, hugged the person tightly, and asked rhetorically.

Quan Fei's face changed slightly, but he was such a person, he raised his eyebrows and smiled quickly, "Chen... of course not. Shuo"

"Very well, I think so too. So, what she said is not all right. The sins she committed with the Feng family, I bought and sold a sum of money. As for how to deal with this, she was an official of Da Zhou in the past. The news of her death was announced to the world, and the burial of the honorable minister was not only a warning to the world’s rebels, but also a commendation for her past achievements."

"Yan Xiang, Taishi Wei, lords of the Sixth Department, Major General Murong, do you think my move is appropriate?" He slowly looked at the officials.

Yan Dan glanced at Xiaoan. The latter had a complicated expression and nodded. He looked at Suzhen in Lian Yu's arms again, and first expressed his opinion, "The old official thinks that there is no better way than this."

"The emperor is wise, rewards and punishments are distinct, ministers, etc...respect the decree." Then, Cai Zhongtang, Gao Chaoyi, Si Lanfeng, Xiao Yue, etc. or Lianyu's confidants or royalists, and newly promoted Murongding also agreed. .

Suzhen doesn't have many friends in officialdom.

Among these people, there are general acquaintances, such as Gao Si and others, and others who have turned into enemies, such as Yan Xiao and his ilk, but they are all in the same robe. They may have conflicting interests and different ideas, but at the beginning of the officialdom, some people have also moved. The idea of ​​serving the country for the people, but the red dust is easy to dye, finally changed the original intention.

But this short period of time was considered a thrilling one, and was quite impressed by what he had done in the past and is quite strong today. In addition, I have seen that the emperor’s feelings for her are different from ordinary people. Now, although he killed the human stick for his favorite concubine, he was given a chance beforehand. After death, he was wrapped in a dragon robe. Although it was cruel, it was true. Moved the truth.

And for some reason, Quan Fei Tong Jing also...

Even after Yu had spoken, there was nothing more glorious than a grand funeral. Once he came and went, he spoke up.

"The ministers have no objection."

Finally, Wei Chenghui and Huang Zhongyue. And as the mainstay of the neutral faction expressed its attitude, the officials who followed also responded. The two are both evil and cherished as enemies, but now they are gone, why not sell the emperor's love?

Of course, if it hadn't ended in such a miserable way, even Yan Dan Xiaoyue and others might not be able to let it go today, let alone the two.

In this way, in the garden, only the people who sent the right to speak did not speak, just waiting for the right to show.

Taifei Ai casts Zheng Se and shook her head slowly. Quan Feitong didn't look at her, but his heart was as clear as a mirror, how to do the right thing, smiled coldly, and stepped back.

Lian Yu glanced at Li Zhaoting, "Li Shilang up, Qing family kindness, Feng Suzhen accepted it with heart."

Li Zhaoting didn't play it again, and stood up under the embarrassment of everyone's eyes, and slowly returned to the ranks of officials.

Lian Yu didn’t stop holding the person, and a group of pro-accompanied Jieqin hurriedly followed. At this time, Xiaoan spoke in the back: "The emperor, this is a female body in the end. Later, the Ai's family will send a female official to the palace. Let’s take care of everything in the past."

This is the first time that Xiaoan has broken his indifference after Murong Jinghou's death, and there is a rare hint of warmth in his voice.

"Thank you mother."

Lian Yu paused, nodding sideways.

"Lian Yu," A Luo walked quickly and stood beside him, with a sneer in his eyes, "Now that she is dead, you blame me, right?"

"Her death is my responsibility. If you want to blame, I can only blame Lian Yu. How can I blame you?"

Lian Yu's face is still cold, making people indistinct in this snowy light, but her tone is softened, not like facing others. He instructed Bai Hu, "Take Niang Niang back to rest."

A Luo felt a little relieved, although the living may not be invincible against the dead, but I am afraid that from now on that person will occupy a seat in Lian Yuxin!

But she can't be anxious, this person, after all, is dead, she still has a long life.

"You take care of her first, and I'll wait for you." She took a breath, expressing that she was sympathetic to him for his care.

"Well, you are so lively, we will have a good talk then."

He said before leaving, after taking a few steps, he turned his head suddenly, looked at her and said, "A Luo, I apologize to you on her behalf."

These words made A Luo's heart sink suddenly, obviously, there is nothing, even a trace of apology crossed his eyes, but for some reason, she only felt inexplicably blocking lies.

When leaving the palace to break up with Taifei Ai, the latter only expressed sorrow, and the hatred could be repaid sooner or later. Li Zhaoting and Chao Huang rode in the Quanfu carriage together. Quan Feitong remained silent on the road.

Li Zhaoting forbeared, and finally couldn't help feeling doubts, and spoke softly, "Brother, she deliberately sought death, do you know why? Did she mention anything in her letter? It is said that her case is not settled—"

"Stop." Quan Feitong interrupted him suddenly.

Hearing that the car came to a halt quickly, Quan Fei lifted his robe and jumped out of the car.

Around, it was the buzzing place of the market. The carriage was luxurious, and the three of them were dressed in official robes. Many people looked over, curious.

Li Zhaoting and Chao Huang didn’t know what he meant, so they got out of the car, but saw him cut their hands and turned their backs to the two of them, "Zhaoting, we used to wonder, Lian Yu cut her all over the house, why she still loves her? She was waiting for an opportunity to avenge her, but then she told me no. She said that she had peeped at the criminal ministry files and that the first emperor made the order.

"Yeah." Li Zhaoting was vigilant. He was extremely careful about the dossier. On the surface, he could never do it with his own power. Quan Fei should not suspect it. Why did he mention this?

Quan Feitong's voice followed, "However, she later told me that she finally knew that Lian Yu ordered the killing!"

"She fell in love with her murdering father and enemy. Life is better than death. She had a chance to start but let him go. She felt ashamed of her parents, so she exchanged her life for the safety of her former brother who was still alive. "

"What about giving her a great burial? If Lianyu never secretly changed the dossier, how could she fall in love with him? He personally forced her to death!"

Li Zhao's hand in his sleeve shook suddenly.

In front of him, Quan Fei said coldly, suddenly tore down his waist purse and threw it to the ground.

"Inside is true compensation."

People still don't understand the meaning of his words. He has raised his hands and feet, and knocked over all the pots and pans in a noodle stall near him. The water was hot and splashing, but his eyes were red, which shocked the diners. Called escape...

After half an hour, Quan Feitong returned to the mansion.

"Where is the person who raised the penalty house?"

The housekeeper came out to welcome him, but when he saw that this old celestial grandfather was in a mess from head to toe, he couldn't help being taken aback. He was about to inquire, but was intercepted by the other's slightly dumb voice.

"The minions have settled their daily lives." He quickly replied.

Quan Fei nodded, "Send them to my study."

After the explanation, he went back to the bedroom first.

The bedroom was still decorated with the same color, and he did not let people take away the festive things. Looking at the room full of red beauty, he laughed at himself, found a clean robe and put it on. Finally, he took out the letter that had just been hidden in the robe after reading, and tore off the upper half and crumpled it into a ball. Fold the remaining notes and put them in your arms.

Soon, a few ruthless people arrived.

A few hours ago, they were still in Huo Mansion. At that time, Huo Zhai fought fiercely. They were at a disadvantage. They were invincible. They didn't want the old Huo Mansion servant to be a hidden master. After a hundred moves, they actually controlled the mysterious white shirt of martial arts, and the white shirt guest. It was also weird, seeing the situation at a disadvantage, a false move swayed, took the opportunity to jump into the wall, and disappeared.

Suzaku and Qinglong fought hard for another while, knowing that there is no hope of victory, they also retreated with hatred.

They entered and found the chase, Iron Hand, and Fu Bo, who had been spotted with a sleeping hole deep in the room, and rescued the person.

Soon after returning to Xiangfu, the officials of the Quan faction rushed to the palace.

They settled down first and waited for Suzhen's news.

At this time, hearing the news of Suzhen's death from Quan Feitong's mouth, everyone was stunned. The eye circles of the life-hunting iron hand were red, and the figure was shaking and crumbling ruthlessly, all of which depended on the life-hunting and the iron hand.

"You are like her relatives, just stay here, help me with important things, as long as I have the right to be different from the same day, there will be your glory and wealth." Quan Feitong said.

He looked down mercilessly and whispered, "Thank Quan for your love, but I am waiting for the six-door official position. Here I was waiting for her to come back. Now..."

This right is different

Slightly surprised, the voice of this extremely cold and tough young man actually choked.

But when he raised his head again, he had returned to his usual coldness.

"I will go back to the six doors first. Our enemy is the same person from now on. If there is anything that needs me to do the same, the authority will send someone to order at any time."

"Okay, your friend has met."

The right is neither the same nor reluctant. Soon, a few people left, but Fubo had to wipe his tears and stayed. The old man was old and had nowhere to go.

Quan Fei suspected that he was so upset that he was crying, so he was taken away for resettlement. He sat in the study, his heart was still no longer calm, and he murmured: "Just a woman, what's wrong with me? I haven't smelled meat for too long. ?"

After a long while, he kicked out the door, and ordered to go down in a deep voice, "Go, go to Hualouzi and find a singer with first-class fame, color and art to come back."

Several housekeepers were quick to do things, and soon they collected several talented girls back for him to choose. Not only the skin is like fat, but the conversation and demeanor are excellent. It is worthy of being a famous Kashu in the city.

Quan Feitong had never tried it with several people before. In the early years, he had already played everything that was supposed to be played, but after a few words with the girls, he only picked one who looked lively and well-spoken. Up the bedroom.

The wedding was held in Sangfu, and the Kakata knew it, and the agreement was agreed by the outsider. This marriage was a marriage between Kwon Sang and the veteran of the court. The wife is just a political decoration, and if she can enter The gate of this mansion is a glorious life. What's more, the prime minister is so young and handsome, he never sees how he goes to those places, how can he not like it, and the usual cold hospitality is gone.

Quan Feitong was also a little moved by her. However, when she went to untie his trousers, he was stupefied to see a face above him looking at him angrily.

"Quan Feiyong, what you say is nothing, let's see how I come back to fix you."

The voice curled into my ears, unspeakable sadness.

With pain and anger in his heart, he abruptly got up from the trick and raised his finger, "You know, although you want to die, but you blame me for not saving, if you resent, come back to me!"

The woman was also calm. Although she was trembling with fright, she still snuggled into his arms. Quan Fei's eyes dimmed and she pressed her down...

"Master, Li Shilang is in a hurry to see you."

Outside the door, the butler's voice sounded again. Quan Feitong frowned slightly, and he closed his clothes, and went out. The woman in the account only shyly waited for him to return.

"What's the matter?" He walked into the study and said to himself.

Li Zhaoting smelled the scent of powder on his body, and there was a slight thump in his heart. What he saw today, he paused, and said: "Suddenly visiting and disturbing brother, it is Zhaoting, or... Zhaoting and her have known each other for many years, although there is no male or female. Zhizhi’s selfishness also has a certain kind of friendship. I came over to ask my brother, what can she tell me in her letter?"

Quan Fei smiled, took out the letterhead from his arms and handed it over.

Imperial city, the palace of the emperor.

Keeping everyone who was following him outside the hall, Lian Yu carefully placed the person in his arms on his bed, while he stood alone and stared for a long time. Finally, he reached out to lift her sweaty messy hair on the front of her forehead. Silk, but as if just picking up a letter, the hand shook violently instead of listening.

"Do you want me, Li Huaisu." He asked.