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In the dark night, it suddenly started to rain.

This is the first rain in Beijing this year.

The light rain fell on the ground, with an endless coldness and a trace of lingering.

"Because what I said, it was my truth."

When Ye Feng sent this sentence, it also brought the unconcealed emotion in this sentence.

Everyone in the room was suffocating.

"Is it a mistake to tell the truth?"

"I don't think so."

…

The Master Zheng had been dragged into the next room at this time.

The two people behind him dragged him, and he quickly calmed down after being dazed at first.

"Impossible, I didn't write that thing at all." Master Zheng had already thought about it at this moment.

"Someone must be slandering me."

When it comes to the word slander, the first thing that comes to mind is that person.

"It must be him, Huachaodu." Master Zheng said coldly, "After the emperor recovers, I will never let that guy go."

The two guards next to him who were in charge of escorting him stood motionless behind him, but what they thought was probably similar to Mr. Zheng.

After all, they were about to take someone to the Heavenly Prison just now, but they were called back in the middle, and it seemed that they did not intend to deal with this Lord Zheng.

However, did Master Hua and Lord Zheng actually make trouble to such an extent?

This Lord Zheng is currently the most powerful person in the court. Everyone in the palace is happy and mature. Naturally, they know that they cannot offend him at this moment, so the two guards also It's just pretending.

In this palace, they have seen a lot of cases where the front foot loses the official position and the back foot rises again, even if this Lord Zheng rushed out to the study room to complain, both of them have to guess the holy will , do you want to block.

"Master Zheng, calm down first, don't make it difficult for us." A guard whispered.

"Trouble the two adults." Lord Zheng also said quickly, "Please rest assured, the two adults, I will not cause trouble."

After saying this, he calmed down and waited quietly.

It won't be long before he can go back?

Master Zheng looked at the light rain outside the window, and thought with anticipation.

The rain in Beijing this year is a cool rain.

It is the expected rain.

...After hearing the words just now, Feng Qing's friend spit out a mouthful of water.

Feng Qing watched her friend spray water, and ate a melon seed inexplicably.

"What the hell?" Feng Qing's friend shouted in horror, "What's the situation with this line? What's the plot now?"

It's not that she hasn't seen TV shows selling rot, these days selling rot has almost become a wealth code.

But...

The one who was just dragged out is an uncle!

He's still a bald man!

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"Don't cry! Don't your lacrimal glands suddenly develop at this time!"

The moment the voice sounded, the figure of the little emperor suddenly became stiff.

Not only because of the content of this sentence, but also because of the emotion in this sentence.

The emotion is very obvious, and it can even make people laugh from it.

Just now, Mr. Zheng was dragged away, but at this moment, there is such a smile in his words, it is hard to imagine what kind of state of mind he was in. will laugh.

Despair? Is it relieved?

Feng Qing glanced at the stiff atmosphere, and silently opened a folder on the computer.

"You...you..." The little emperor's face instantly turned from white to red, then from red to blue, the whole process was as fast as the speed of light, he pointed to the other side and said fiercely, "You Do you know what you're talking about yourself?"

"Sometimes people always insist on saying something..."

"You said it, right?"

There was another voice from there.

And in this voice, there is no sound of fear, it is a very magnanimous feeling.

In the current situation, even the dumbfounded old **** behind the little emperor inexplicably developed a little admiration for Mr. Zheng.

Cow.

Feng Qing was still expressionlessly manipulating the various voices edited on the computer.

I have to say that the emotion in the voice of the adult when he complained about Huajing was very strong, which is very suitable for editing.

At that time, his seemingly plain language contained a strong emotional style of painting. I didn't expect it to be quite suitable for this scene.

So next, in this desolate light rain, everyone heard such a sound from outside the store.

"...I know, it is usually due to some identity issues."

"...So, there are a lot of things that the two of us can't say clearly."

The corner of a guard standing behind twitched slightly.

"But right now, the two of us can make it clear."

"You always thought I was a shameless villain, didn't you?"

The cold sweat on the head of the old **** slid down his forehead.

"But."

"No one wants to be a shameless villain for a lifetime."

… After saying one sentence after another, the expressions of the people in the lobby slowly changed from dumbfounded to solemn.

Even Feng Qing's friend had an expression with hot eyes at first, but slowly put his hand down.

There was even a look of admiration on her face.

After all, no matter how hot your eyes are, it's really not easy to act so emotionally these days.

It made her feel that "this acting is not bad".

Anyway, everyone has understood it, and this Lord Zheng probably doesn't want to live anymore, so he can say these words in this state. It can be regarded as a typical example of wanting to love.

At this moment, there is an inexplicable tragic atmosphere in the upper study.

"Okay." The little emperor was suddenly no longer angry, instead he laughed.

"Master Zheng has such an idea, which is beyond my expectation."

"If that's the case, then I will give you a grand funeral when you die, as you wish, what does Mr. Zheng think?"

Feng Qing silently opened a folder on the computer.

So, at the last moment, everyone heard it, and there was a burst of unrestrained laughter in the entire upper study.

The laughter shocked everyone.

—Many, many years later, time seems to have come to an end.

When the palace was covered with moss, the youngest maid was also covered with white hair.

When the sun rises from the east countless times and sets from the west countless times, the leaves on the tree are covered with new shoots countless times.

Everyone present will not forget this scene today.

Because, that laughter is like the end of a drama, full of a sense of heroic loneliness, the desolation and tragic feeling of Ragnarok.

"—Yeah, yeah!"

In that unrestrained laughter, there was a joy in which all the pressure was released.

"It makes me happy to think about it!"

"Happy!"

"This is a man." Feng Qing's friend looked at the picture and said such a sentence in a heavy tone.

"Yes." Feng Qing also nodded seriously.

…

Master Zheng, who was sheltering from the rain in the next room, suddenly heard footsteps.

After all, if he gets rid of him, then in the current court, there will be only one flower court left to control the overall situation. With the temper of the little emperor, he can't let him kind of things happen.

The two guards next to them also stood up, and one directly smiled at Master Zheng, "Master Zheng, there are many things that offend today."

"It's all right, the two of you are just following the emperor's will." Master Zheng said.

look.

Master Zheng came to the front man and saluted him.

"Master Zheng, I misunderstood you in the past." The man said to Master Zheng.

"I didn't expect you to be such a loving and righteous person. Sure enough, people in this world can't be seen. I thought I wouldn't make such a mistake, but thinking about it now, I'm inevitably too vulgar ."

Master Zheng looked at the man in front of him for a moment.

What's going on? Why did you start praising him like crazy? Did he do anything else to be praised?

Although he didn't want to understand, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Where, the lord is serious, I don't know how the emperor is now, he... Is he still angry with the old minister? "

Master Zheng asked this sentence only to let this person give him some air.

He is ready to show what kind of emotions he should show when he faces the emperor for a while.

This scale needs to be adjusted.

I never thought about it, just when he asked this sentence, the person in front of him suddenly turned his head to one side.

Master Zheng watched the sturdy man's shoulders twitch a few times, and then, there seemed to be a crystal clear liquid seeping out from the corner of his eyes.

What's wrong?

Master Zheng thought to himself.

Are all of today's Jinyiwei having brain problems?