Brocade without a knife

Between the four dozen little gangsters, the three religions and the nine streams, I have heard a lot of stories about strange powers and gods, but it is another matter to see it with my own eyes for the first time.

He folded his arms and stared at the torn book in disbelief. Although the torn book was lying on the table in a very peaceful posture, Hesi somehow felt that it was lying stiff, like a girl with yellow flowers who was forced by herself...

The two confronted each other for a long while, and Hesi stretched out two fingers and carefully picked up the title page and turned it over. On the dirty title page, there was a huge word of "traitor eunuch", followed by a line of words the size of a grain of rice - for Official experience.

Put it all together—the experience of being a traitor as an official.

Hesi: "..."

He Si closed the book calmly. Although he didn't know who the monster was, he could be sure of one thing, that is, this book was definitely written by his godfather himself.

That's his godfather's resentment towards Jin Yiwei, which is higher than the mountain at the top and deeper than the sea at the bottom!

In fact, Hesi thinks it's completely unnecessary~

As we all know, Jin Yiwei only served Emperor Tai/Zu for a period of time, and was quickly suppressed by the rise of Dongchang after Emperor Jingzong succeeded to the throne. Up to now, he has not been able to completely turn himself over after several ups and downs.After all, the admiral of Dongchang has always been the emperor's close person who took care of him from childhood to adulthood. That kind of trust can be said to be unique, and he is the only one in this family.

On the other hand, Jinyiwei has so far been able to barely stand up to the East Factory, standing tall, but it also has its own special features.

Eunuchs are eunuchs after all, even if they are powerful, in the eyes of scholar-bureaucrats, they are just people from humble backgrounds who serve others.Most of Jin Yiwei's previous commanders were military generals, and most of them were descendants of aristocratic families with a bit of culture.

But from He Si's point of view, the essence of the two is actually the same, they both took care of some shady people and things for the emperor in their own name, referred to as the scapegoat...

So He Si couldn't understand at all, what was the reason for the two to be strangled to death, and who was more to blame? ? ?

Judging from the current notoriety of Dongchang both inside and outside the government and the public, it is obvious that Dongchang has come out ahead on the road of being infamous for thousands of years...

When He Siyi thought that the people around him looked at him with moody, cruel and ruthless old eunuch eyes every time, he felt that the whole person couldn't get better.

He Si looked at the dead book, hesitated for a moment and finally asked a question that had been brewing for a long time: "What the hell are you?"

"..." Poshu was silent for a few seconds, and a word "book" appeared weakly on the yellowed paper.

He Si was also silent. He put down the pomegranate, picked up the cold dagger and played with it between his fingers, looking down at the torn book from a high position: "Do you prefer to dismember or burn?"

Broken Book: "..."

The broken book lying flat did not struggle or move, but after a long time, three words slowly appeared on the page - "嘤,嘤,嘤".

He Sixin thought, did he not wake up, why did he have such a complicated and in-depth conversation with a broken book that was thrown into the garbage dump and no one took a second look?

"Forget it." He Si decided to care if it was a book or a ghost. Anyway, the things left by his godfather will not harm him, so let it sit peacefully under the table and make it a broken book that can buzz.

He Si is a kind-hearted person, and in the position of Admiral of Dongchang, if he is not kind-hearted, he will grow old quickly.He still has to save some of his looks until the little emperor grows up to seduce the Lord.

He Si casually placed the torn book under the table, and went to the inner hall to rest.

The admiral of Dongchang had his own mansion outside the palace, but he and Si were entangled in memorials as soon as he took office, and he hadn't had time to see his mansion.Alas, I have no experience as an admiral for the first time. Should he build a golden mountain or a silver tree in the official residence?

Hesi closed his eyes happily, never thinking that closing his eyes would be a nightmare.

In the dream, there was always a lingering crying sound in his ear, let it go, after the chants, he kept repeating like an old monk, "I examine myself three times a day, did I kill Jin Yiwei today? "

Did you kill Jin Yiwei?

??!

The next day, He Siwei was woken up by Zhao Jingzhong, and opened his eyes with black eye sockets to the chirping birds outside the window.

He stared blankly at the gauze for a while, and suddenly a terrifying evil spirit burst out from his whole body. He wrapped up his robe, and rushed into the veranda aggressively, lifted the table and grabbed the naughty torn book, regardless of whether it was dry or not. Father's gift, Ge Laozi's, he must burn it today!If you don't burn him, you won't be the No. [-] dog eunuch of the big Yantou who has power over the government and the common people!

The broken book seems to have been prepared for a long time, and it was caught suddenly, without panic or shaking, the cover was rolled up, and a few large characters were displayed in front of He Si's eyes - listen to the words of godfather!

Hesi: "..."

Without squinting, he hooked his foot over the brazier.

The broken book trembled, and another line of words came out firmly - if you don't listen, you will die.

Hesi: "..."

Seeing that he hesitated for a moment, Poshu immediately repeated a line of words—really!

With two dark circles under his eyes, Hesi pressed his fingers against his temples, wrapped in a robe gloomyly and stared at the torn book: "You, fart, fart."

After he finished speaking, Po Shu didn't move any more, He Si sneered and threw it directly into the brazier.

As soon as he let go, there was a sudden violent palpitation in his chest, as if a steel drill had directly penetrated into his heart, and the stirring was earth-shaking.

He Si staggered a step with his face livid, and subconsciously kicked over the brazier, with a loud bang, the torn book fell into the gray and black.

Zhao Jingzhong, who was on duty on the roof, heard the noise, turned over with a whoosh, and directly broke into the

He Siqia's throat was sweet, and he bent forward and coughed out a mouthful of blood, which splashed scarlet on the torn book, which was truly frightening.

The moment Zhao Jingzhong broke into the room, he found that there was only his supervisor in the room, and seeing that the blood spit out by Hesi was bright red, which was not unusual, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Oh, it's just vomiting blood. .”

He Si: "???"

Zhao Jingzhong stepped forward carelessly, turned the brazier over, and picked up the torn book buried in the ashes, took two random shots, and put it back on Hesi's desk.Then he turned around and helped Hesi to sit on the chair. Seeing that his governor's face was really bad, he remembered to explain a few words: "This governor, don't worry too much about vomiting blood. We martial arts practitioners are not breathless. It’s easy to vomit blood. Come on, I’ll ask Baoguo to boil some red dates, longan and peanuts for you later.”

With a mouthful of blood in his mouth, He Si just wanted to spray it on Zhao Jingzhong's dark face!

The torn book was lying on the table unscathed, and Hesi's heart that seemed to be pierced finally calmed down slowly. He slowly raised his hand and waved it: "I'm fine, you go out first."

When Zhao Jingzhong went out, He Si and Po Shu on the table looked at each other for a long time, and Po Shu tried to spread himself into an innocent cake.

With an indifferent expression on his face, Hesi solemnly brought the torn book titled traitorous eunuch in front of his eyes, and opened the first page. The line "I examine myself three times a day, have you killed Jinyiwei today?" has become shocking, Big characters in bright red like blood.

Hesi took a deep breath, pressed his forehead, tried hard to resist the urge to yell, thought for a while, and tried to recite silently three times in his heart, "Did you kill Jinyiwei today?" "Did you kill Jinyiwei today?" "Today Have you killed Jin Yiwei?"

I saw that the bright red handwriting slowly faded and returned to an ordinary ink color.

"..." He Sihe sneered twice.

Laughing so hard that Shuqing couldn't help shaking, don't blame it, it's just an innocent little book QAQ.

Seeing that the handwriting on the first page returned to normal, He Si didn't change, thought for a moment, and turned to the second page.

Sure enough, on the second page, a line of handwriting was slowly written - don't talk about what happened, don't complain about what happened, don't blame the past.

Hehe, I'm pretty good at exonerating myself.

The broken book shook off a drop of ink reservedly, and wrote, for today's matter, borrow money from Jin Yiwei~

He Si's face was so black that it became the bottom of the pot.