After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

For a moment, there was silence in the room.

This Wang Lai greatly exceeded their expectations.

Lin Zhiyu looked around. The furnishings were simple, and the chair under him was also made of mahogany, the most common material on the market.

At first glance, although it looks more ordinary than an ordinary low-level official, it is far from the residence of a second-grade official.

Would such a person be afraid of power because of his own future?

Just as Lin Zhiyu was about to speak out, Wang Lai raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Sanmei.

"You look at me with your eyes without any hesitation, but what do you have to say?"

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Zhao Sanmei slightly nervously.

"Master Censor, I dare you to say something." Zhao Sanmei stood up and saluted Wang Lai generously.

Every move and every move still carries the gangster spirit of the mighty stronghold.

Wang Lai moved his eyes to look at her: "You are a servant, what can you say?"

"I am just a servant, but I also know that officials should serve the people, and the Censor is the first to bear the brunt. He supervises all officials, and the emperor is naturally one of them.

However, the current emperor's moral shortcomings are not known to the censor. Wouldn't it make the emperor make mistakes again and again? "

Zhao Sanmei looked directly into Wang Lai's eyes without any fear.

This was something she had heard and heard since she was a child and had kept it in her mind.

Wang Lai was silent for a moment: "If I were like this, I would have fallen into the same fate as the former censor."

Zhao Sanmei's pupils shrank, and strong hatred burst out of her eyes.

What does this mean?

Are you saying that her Tang family is suicidal?

Lin Zhiyu noticed something was wrong with Zhao Sanmei's emotions and said, "Sir, do you think you know how the former censor died?"

"You girl, you are so bold in what you say!"

Wang Lai gave a drink and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, which shocked people.

"I don't know, do you know?"

Lin Zhiyu calmed down and told one by one how Tang Wu was wronged, how Baihuying was murdered, and how King Jin was saddled with unfounded charges.

After talking, my mouth felt dry.

Zhou Zijin took out the evidence collected recently and placed it in front of Wang Lai.

Wang Lai glanced at him: "In this position, I spend every day thinking about who wants to dismount, who wants to promote one of my own people, and who should be touched and what should not be touched. I have to know in my heart."

Tang Wu just touched something he shouldn't have touched, and was labeled as a corrupt official in the history books.

How ridiculous, how helpless!

"Are you Boyuan's apprentice?" Wang Lai turned his eyes and looked at Zhou Zijin.

"Exactly."

"Come here and have a fight with me."

Except for Wang Lai himself, the three of them were stunned.

He plays his cards so unconventionally, this person is really hard to figure out!

The maid took three long swords.

On the hilt of the sword, one is engraved with mountains and the other with flowing water.

Looking at the scabbard, it seems to be quite old.

But once the sword was drawn out, it was as bright as new, which showed the owner's careful care.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes moved.

Allusions to Boya Ziqi.

Another handful, nothing.

There was a strong smell of blood on it.

Wang Lai threw the sword to Zhou Zijin: "You have the guts to come to my house to lobby, but don't have the guts to fight with me?"

He held the hilt of the sword engraved with the word "liu shui" and danced two moves, with a trace of nostalgia in the wrinkles at the end of his eyes.

Zhou Zijin took the sword, cupped his hand and said, "How offensive."

"You two girls, go over there and watch."

Lin Zhiyu and Zhao Sanmei looked at each other and stood over.

The maid brought two small chairs and said, "Please."

The maid retreated, the two sat down, and the two stood still.

Wang Lai was the first to make the move, approaching Zhou Zijin's face.

Lin Zhiyu was shocked.

So caught off guard!

Zhou Zijin reacted quickly, raised his waist, moved his feet, and distanced himself from Wang Lai.

Wang Laiyi smiled: "As expected of the person he brought out!"

This move is exactly the same as his.

Wang Lai turned his wrist, from point to point, thrusting, teasing or prodding, his sword was flying like a breeze, and he could be said to be pressing forward step by step.

Zhou Zijin was afraid of hurting Wang Lai, so he restrained his movements a lot.

But just by restraining himself like this, Wang Lai firmly gained the upper hand.

He deceived Zhou Zijin with a fake move, turned his sword, and touched the opponent's neck.

"Aren't you afraid that I will use this as an excuse to send you on your way?"

Zhou Zijin was startled for a moment, then smiled: "If Mr. Wang wants to kill me, why wait until now."

Wang Lai put away his sword and snorted: "I really learned everything from him!"

Then he pointed at Zhao Sanmei: "Come here!"

Zhao Sanmei lowered her head and glanced at her tiger's mouth. She thought it was when she was saluting that he noticed the calluses on her hands.

Lin Zhiyu frowned: "Master Wang, you don't just want to have a fight with someone, right?"

One is the daughter of the former censor Tang Wu, and the other is

It is Wang Lai, the current censor.

Even if the girl changes her age, she is still worried about Zhao Sanmei's true identity being recognized.

As soon as Wang Lai walked in, Lin Zhiyu noticed that he seemed to pay special attention to Zhao Sanmei.

"Since you have something to ask of me, you are not willing to accompany me even if you ask me for something?"

Wang Lai's face sank, "That's it, let's see the guests off."

Zhao Sanmei stood up: "Wait a minute, I am willing to fight with you."

Wang Lai's face relaxed.

Zhou Zijin was about to hand the sword in his hand to Zhao Sanmei, but was stopped by Wang Lai.

"You use this one." He raised his chin at the other "Gaoshan".

Zhou Zijin sheathed his sword and looked worried when passing by Zhao Sanmei.

Lin Zhiyu consoled her: "She learned the Zhao Family Sword, but during this period she also had a sword fight with Lin Wei.

I think this Wang Lai will only hit the target and won't hurt anyone. "

Zhao Sanmei drew out her sword, danced it twice, and frowned: "It's so light."

Wang Laichen watched her movements: "Where did you learn from?"

"I am learning some unfashionable things. If I say it out loud, I'm afraid it will taint the censor's ears."

Zhao Sanmei curled her lips and smiled.

She hates such meandering people the most.

Since he didn't want others to betray him, she would try the depth of this Wang Lai!

Wang Lai got up and his moves were completely different from when Zhou Zijin was fighting just now.

Even if the person standing in front of him was a girl, he would show no mercy.

Zhao Sanmei twirled her sword: "It's all fancy!"

The next second, the two swords collided, making a "clang" sound.

Zhou Zijin frowned and looked at the tall and short figures in the yard: "This third sister, don't kill her."

"The sword is like a human being. This Wang Lai is probably using this method to see the shadow of his old friend through you."

Lin Zhiyu said slowly.

Zhao Sanmei carries a fierce momentum in every move she makes. She is not procrastinating, has clear goals, and is as outspoken as Tang Wu;

Zhou Zijin showed a gentleness, but because of his soft heart, Wang Lai saw an opportunity that he could take advantage of, just like Zhuang Boyuan who died in vain.

Soon enough, Zhao Sanmei took advantage of an unexpected opportunity and pointed the tip of her sword directly at Wang Lai's throat!

Zhou Zijin's expression changed: "Zhao Sanmei, stop!"