The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Chapter 711: Fire, floating

There was a ball of fire in Zhou Mo's chest. &1t;/

He went to Dali Temple to find Sun Shaozong just to set off a monstrous fire! &1t;/

He wants to use this fire to try Sun Shaozong's blue sky; he wants to use this fire to burn this great Zhou Dynasty into a big hole! &1t;/

At this moment, Zhou Mo was fearless—at least he himself thought so. &1t;/

He sat in the official office of Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, contemptuously scanned the palace guards beside him, put his left leg on his right leg, and shook out a graceful arc without using any strength. &1t;/

Isn't it a death? &1t;/

Lao Tzu killed him vigorously, and died he was passed down to future generations-even if he was left infamy! &1t;/

In fact, not long ago, Zhou Mo was thinking about how to survive, and even to live more moisturized than before. &1t;/

It wasn't until he realized that wherever he went, there were several palace guards closely following him, and he finally understood that everything was nothing but extravagance. &1t;/

As early as when this case was targeted, his fate was actually doomed. &1t;/

Since the left and right are dead, why not bring a few people to bury him? &1t;/

So he thought of Sun Shaozong. &1t;/

Then I thought about how terrified Sun Shaozong would be after he exposed the truth in public. &1t;/

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. &1t;/

But for some reason, the corners of his mouth just refused to curl up, stubbornly maintaining a gloomy atmosphere-perhaps, this is ‘Taishan collapsed before the face without changing his face’, right? &1t;/

Zhou Mo's thoughts drifted a little, thinking that the brain circuit was like a fake machine for beauty. &1t;/

Perhaps, I should drink a cup of tea to moisturize my throat first, so that I can use the voice of Hong Zhong and Da Lu to spread the dark side of the royal family to the entire Dali Temple. &1t;/

Of course, the most important thing is to let everyone know that the surnamed Sun heard the secrets of the royal family, and the secrets indirectly killed his meritorious guards! &1t;/

Who made this guy once offended himself, yet still conceited himself with a shy face? &1t;/

When the time comes, it's up to him to be caught between justice and emperor's prestige. &1t;/

Thinking about this, Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to the side table, but as soon as his fingertips were placed on the tea bowl, the Jingdezhen porcelain clashed, as if it was not a tea bowl, but a gong. Similar. &1t;/

Zhou Mo shrank his hands in embarrassment, and looked at several guards from the corner of his eyes, and now that they were all observing themselves in secret, the tremor on their hands became more intense. &1t;/

Maybe...&1t;/

I didn't see death as home as I imagined. &1t;/

Also, if you can live, who would love to die? &1t;/

As long as there is a ray of life, he will not appear in the Dali Temple, but return to the palace, holding the thigh of King Zhongshun, sincerely wailing the lord, I want to fight...&1t;/

"You are Zhou Mo? What do you want to do here?!"&1t;/

Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted Zhou Mo's reverie. &1t;/

How can there be women in this Dali Temple? &1t;/

And she's still such a ignorant woman? &1t;/

Zhou Mo raised his head in amazement, and then his head went wide. &1t;/

How could Princess Beijing appear in Dali Temple? &1t;/

In the list of Zhou Mo's most hated women, Princess Beijing ranks second-the first is theatrical troupe Jiang Yuhan, yes, that **** is never a man in Zhou Mo's eyes! &1t;/

At the beginning, because the shrew shot down the plaque of the palace, Zhou Mo who stayed in the middle of Beijing was killed, and the prince was hung on a tree and whipped more than 20 whips to vent his anger. &1t;/

At the beginning, he could only have resentment in his heart, daring not to speak. &1t;/

But now...&1t;/

Lao Tzu is dying, but what does this shrew do? &1t;/

Zhou Mo thought of this, his chest filled with pride, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the coffee table, and his body shrugged forward! &1t;/

Puff~&1t;/

However, only a muffled sound was heard, and Zhou Mo lay on the ground in a strange posture. &1t;/

No way, he suddenly became anxious, and he forgot that he was still holding his legs. &1t;/

Kneeling didn't look like kneeling, or lying down, but Wei Ying was a little bit confused about the medicine he sold in the gourd. &1t;/

wrong! &1t;/

He was so panicked when he saw himself. Could it be that as Sun Shaozong said in his letter, he was ordered by King Zhongshun to harm Brother Lan? &1t;/

Before receiving the "anonymous letter", Wei Ying hesitated for a long time, always feeling that Sun Shaozong had no good intentions, but now this comparison, he immediately believed it 80%. &1t;/

As a result, Wei Ying's pretty face became colder and colder, and he shook the horse whip in his hand twice, and asked word by word, "Say, what is your dog here for?!"&1t;/

Zhou Mo was struggling, and wanted to get up from the ground. Hearing Wei Ying scolding him as a dog, he felt angry at the moment, thinking about putting this lady into the water first. &1t;/

The left and right Beijing Palace and Zhongshun Palace are already incompatible with fire and water. This time, it happened to let them fight a fish to death and break the net! &1t;/

It's not a loss for his life to be replaced by two princes! &1t;/

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo simply sat down on the ground and said loudly, "I want to know what I'm here for, Niang Niang? Then please listen carefully! My Zhou Mo is actually..."&1t;/

"You are Zhou Mo?!" &1t;/

Suddenly, another voice came in from the outside, and then a dozen dragon guards came in, all of them swarming in. &1t;/

Zhou Molue, who took the lead and stared at the ground, swept away, and immediately ordered "Take it!"&1t;/

Several people from the left and right rushed forward, and Zhou Mo couldn't fight back at all. He blocked his mouth first, and then the piglet tied up, so he picked it up directly with a stick. &1t;/

As for the guards of the palace, they had been told in advance, so no one reacted at all, they just stood on both sides with a cold face. &1t;/

On the contrary, when Weiying saw this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What do you do with him, he is the long history of the Zhongshun Palace."&1t;/

"What we want to take is the Long History of the Zhongshun Palace!"&1t;/

The leader of the Long Jianwei Trial Thousand Households, that is, Sun Shaozong's former subordinate Yang Licai, glanced at Wei Ying coldly, and responded with a little bit of jealousy. &1t;/

"Bold!"&1t;/

But the maiden army next to Weiying was not a decoration. It was also pouring from left and right, akimbo, "Princess Beijing is in front of her, how can you dare to be so presumptuous?!"&1t;/

Princess Beijing? ! &1t;/

Right now, Yang Licai's waist was weakened. Although King Beijing had had a hard time in the past two years, it wasn't that he had just been promoted, and he dared to offend him face to face. &1t;/

"The lower officials have eyes but no pearls, and please ask the empress to make atonement."&1t;/

However, although his attitude was softened, he did not dare to divulge his mission indiscriminately, but lowered his voice to remind him, "This time the officer was sent by commission, you see..."&1t;/

Wei Ying heard the word'Qin Ming', and she was not good to ask any more, but there was a lot of suspicion in her heart-King Zhongshun has always been the emperor's iron rod, but how can there be someone who guards the dragon, and he gave Qin. Fate to get his long history? &1t;/

Besides, what does this matter have to do with Langor? &1t;/

You must ask that surnamed Sun clearly! &1t;/

But...&1t;/

Thinking of what happened on the boat that day, Princess Beijing clenched her silver teeth secretly, thinking that she should let Xia Jingui go and explore first. &1t;/

There are two flowers, one on each table. &1t;/

Regardless of how Princess Beijing was thinking, when Yang Licai saw that she had no more words, he quietly gestured and took Zhou Mo out of Dali Temple. &1t;/

When he got to the door, he rode the dozen or so high-headed horses, Yang Licai shook his spirits again, and shouted, "Take me more carefully, this is a crime!"&1t;/

The crowd suddenly promised to lock Zhou Mo in a temporary concession vehicle, and escorted him back and forth. &1t;/

But at this time, there are no hundreds of surnames, and there are two pointers in the discussion&1t;/

"Yeah, how come the officials of Dali Temple were also taken down? Aren't they just interrogating officials?"&1t;/

"So what? This is Beizhen Fusi's Tiqi, not to mention Dali Temple, even if it is the original Prince Yizhong, didn't it mean to take it and take it?"&1t;/

"Yun Niang's is still the prestige of the emperor and his army!"&1t;/

Yang Licai heard these words in his ears, and he felt a little airy. &1t;/

The arrest of Zhou Mo at Dali Temple this time was not a difficult task, but to Yang Licai, it had extra significance-Sun Shaozong, his old boss, was here to be an official! &1t;/

I want to follow Sun Shaozong at the beginning. Although I have made a lot of credit, I am still walking on thin ice with trepidation. &1t;/

After finally following the command of Master Zhencao, let Sun Shaozong show up for a while, and don't want it if you are suppressed by him. &1t;/

Although it has been two years since the incident, Yang Licai still suffocated in his heart. &1t;/

Right now, I finally gave this breath! &1t;/

Yes! &1t;/

Sun Shaozong was promoted this time when he came back. &1t;/

But he also handed over Beizhen Fusi's errand! &1t;/

And although Beizhen Fusi's trial of thousands of households did not say that they saw the third-level officials, they did not fear the truth of Dali Temple Shaoqing. &1t;/

As for the past love...&1t;/

Ha ha! &1t;/

This is such a big joke! &1t;/

Is Beizhen Fusi a place where you can talk about love? &1t;/

What's more, the town's ambassador and the commander were all cleaned up. Who would recognize Sun Shaozong as an official of the ‘former court’? &1t;/

To be honest, if you had known that he would hand over the duties of the Dragon Guardian, Yang Licai would never visit the house a few days ago, let alone bow to his knees in front of him. &1t;/

But it's not too late to correct it! &1t;/

From now on ~lightnovelpub.net~ that surname Sun is not even a fart to him! &1t;/

哐当~&1t;/

As I was thinking about it, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and it exploded on the ground with a snap! &1t;/

"Who!"&1t;/

Yang Licai screamed and pulled out his waist knife, focusing on the flying object, but it was a cage for steaming things. &1t;/

damn it! &1t;/

Who is so daring, dare to tease your thousand masters in the street? ! &1t;/

Yang Licai immediately swept across the sword, swiping in angrily two times, vowing to take down the perpetrator in order to behave like you. &1t;/

However, when he saw the burly figure in front of the bun shop, the hand holding the knife suddenly became soft, and even dropped involuntarily. &1t;/

"Answer from here." &1t;/

About four or five feet away, the burly man stretched out his hand and said four words like a cat or a dog. &1t;/

Damn it! &1t;/

What status does this Sun think he is now? &1t;/

It's just Shaoqing from Dali Temple. What qualifications does he have to order Fusi from Beizhen to test thousands of households? ! &1t;/

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