Phoenix and Dragon

However, Qin Feng directly stood between Wu Yong and the emperor with a smile: "President Wu, don't rush to complain, you said that he was entrusted by someone to deliver a message to you, this person... who is it?

Wu Yong broke out in cold sweat all his life, and there was no more sweat to break out, only trembling left. He shivered for a while, and finally squeezed out three words from his teeth: "I don't know."

At this moment, everyone seemed completely taken aback, watching how this unsolvable mess would end.

The Li Mingyuan brothers looked left and right, knowing that their Prince Su's mansion had completely escaped from the bite of this mad dog, they silently breathed a sigh of relief, and looked indifferently at the dying Wu Yong.

Song Guogong and his son knew a lot about the inside story. After experiencing such a funny rebellion, they felt absurd like a dream. They didn't know what kind of shocking nonsense they would dig up under the upside-down of the world-but Song Guogong The father and son were very calm, feeling that nothing could shock them.

Li Xu stood on the side with a cold face and speechless, and hadn't said a word since just now, just waiting for Qin Feng to give him the final explanation and answer—the emperor suddenly felt somewhat excited that the dawn was finally coming.

Although I knew that the answer would finally come, but when I was really close to the truth, the feeling of uncontrollable excitement still broke through the restraint and overflowed uncontrollably.

No matter how dizzy others are, it seems that Qin Feng alone is enough to be awake.

Qin Feng waved his hand and ordered Chen An to put the man on the ground, then he turned around and cupped his hands to the emperor: "Your Majesty, on the way to King Jingqin with Prince Su and his son, I encountered a new grave - the one who dug the grave and buried the person seems to be A servant of a certain family, when we passed by, he had just left. The wild graves in the countryside did not attract my attention at first, but after passing by, someone next to me noticed that the soil that was not solid at the top of the grave was actually moving—this grave was buried It is a living person. We dug up the tomb and found this person. If it were an unrelated person, we would not have brought him to the holy car. However, the characteristics of this person... Well, he was recognized at a glance. It should be the palace Middleman, Shizi felt that the matter was of great importance, so he brought it back."

Li Xu glanced at Li Mingyuan who was still kneeling: "Meng Dong! There is such a thing!"

Li Mingyuan was saying in his heart that this kid would always leave him a future recruit, no wonder he insisted on taking a detour to the west of Beijing, it turned out that he brought such a witness back from there by cheating.He didn't know the inside story of all this, let alone what medicine was sold in Qin Feng's gourd. The assassin was named unsuspectingly, and quickly put on a face of "we are indeed in collusion" and quickly replied: "The emperor , what Qin Feng said is true. Not only that, but I have different guesses based on this person's face - my father, Prince Su, once said to me that the reason for the intense fight with the emperor's brothers was that there was a little father-in-law He ran to Prince Su's mansion overnight and told his father that his subject was "detained in the palace" by the emperor, but this was not the case. That time, his father was unprepared and provoked by someone, so his memory is still fresh, and he described the appearance of the person who sent the message to him , so after paying attention to what I wrote down, I became suspicious when I compared this person."

Xiao Yu observed the words and expressions, and interjected at the right time: "Why didn't the prince directly interrogate this person? Instead, he brought him to the imperial court?"

Li Mingyuan felt that his ability to talk nonsense had reached its peak, and he said calmly, "Firstly, the time is not right, secondly, I feel that there is something hidden about this matter, and thirdly..."

Xiao Yu urged, "How?"

Li Mingyuan paused, but it was Qin Feng who seized this moment and took the words with a smile, and finally said: "My son is too kind to finish. When we found this person, this person was already. This person's muscles and bones were all broken, and his tongue was broken." He has also been dug away. He can't speak, he can't write, he is completely useless!"

This time, there was an uproar.

All the ministers experienced this dangerous and inexplicable rebellion in a daze, and they were terrified. Immediately afterwards, they witnessed such a nonsense, and even moths came out one after another, as if they had seen "Guan Gong Fighting Qin Qiong" and other year-end dramas. Generally speaking, it is so gaudy that it really has something to say, but it is so absurd that it is impossible to guess the ending. Suddenly, everyone in the seven-year hall is chattering, saying everything, and it will become the most confusing incident since the founding of the Jin Dynasty. unsolved case.

However, not long after this unsolved case was suspended, someone came out with straight eyebrows to provide clues.

Li Mingyao, the second son of Prince Su's family, leaned against the crowd of voices, squinted his head and squinted his eyes for a long time to recognize vaguely, and blurted out: "I have seen this person! Zhang Weigong and Zhang Ge used this person as an excuse to me. Prove that he is the evidence of Wu's conspiracy, isn't he in Zhang's residence?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests fell silent instantly.

Countless gazes were shot at Zhang Weigong and Mr. Zhang Ge. If there was something real in the eyes, Zhang Weigong would have been shot through by those surprised or dumbfounded gazes.

Li Mingyuan was in the crowd, but his heart was shocked suddenly. The 28 golden nanmu in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests reach heaven and earth, but in the eyes of Shi Ziye, they turned into blurred double images. He followed the eyes of everyone, and finally fell on him. On the grandfather, at the moment when the brilliance in the eyes reunited, the pair of red and phoenixes suddenly turned to the opposite direction - there stood an independent Qin Feng.

Zhang Weigong's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly walked out from the emperor's side and knelt down: "Your Majesty, this matter Rong Bing..."

However, Li Xu slapped the face of the former emperor's teacher and elder of the court of the Three Dynasties severely with practical actions, and looked over the crowd and fell on Qin Feng's face: "You say."

Zhang Weigong froze completely on the spot.

And Qin Feng, who was in Li Mingyuan's sight, knelt leisurely in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvest, and his unhurried posture seemed to stop the passing time.

No one knew what he was going to do, and under the eyes of everyone, amidst the dense fog, this popular actor seemed to be particularly slow in his movements, calmly completing the three kneeling and nine kowtows that should have been done as early as the beginning of the face. The ceremony, all civil and military personnel have long lost their thinking ability due to this unclear situation, and no one came out to question it for a while, it was only because they saw the gods dozing off in this temple of heaven that begged for the gods' mercy. a spirit.

"Your Majesty." Qin Feng said slowly under the gaze of countless people, "Qin Feng, a grassroots man, whose name is late, has lived in the Liyuan for [-] years. Now, in front of the heaven and earth respecting the emperor, the queen, the earth and the gods in the palace, I implore your majesty to bear witness. The quasi-grassmen recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors."

Among the astonished expressions, Li Xu was the only one who was as calm as ever: "What is the purpose of recognizing the ancestor and returning to the clan?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Caomin wants to clear up the grief of his parents in the past."

Li Xu's heart is like an ancient well: "Who are your parents, and what do you want to ask for?"

Qin Feng's words were like throwing a stone into the lake, instantly breaking all the barely maintained calm: "The father of the grass people is the deceased Chang'an Hou Qinyu, and the mother of the grass people is the late princess Li Zhaoning of the current dynasty! 20 years ago, they were the remnants of the previous dynasty I have been harmed so much that I regret it all day long, and now that the remaining evils have not been eradicated, the grassroots failed to avenge their parents, and they were in vain as sons of men; they were in vain as subjects if they could not expose the remaining evils."

All the officials were silent, and after the silence, the voice of discussion was boiling, and no one could suppress it.

Wu Yong and Pei Qing, who were held aside, have both become sluggish wood carvings, and somehow they have developed to the present level.

Song Guogong fended off Xiao Yu with one arm, stepped out from the crowd, and asked in a very angry voice: "You say you are the son of Princess Pingyang, what proof do you have?"

Qin Feng bowed: "My mother was born in the founding father's clan, and she was enshrined in the mansion with the iron coupons written by the Tai and Zu Dan. However, the exclusive mother of the whole family survived while she was still in her infancy. The late emperor loved her and adopted her as a righteous daughter. He also gave a gold medal to avoid death as a show of grace."

Qin Feng reached into the armor with one hand, and a gold medal that has not faded over the years shines brightly compared with the cold iron around him, as if carrying the warmth of affection from time to time: "This thing has been lost to the people with the grass people, and today it is finally To see the holy face again."

Song Guogong took over the gold medal in cooperation, and handed it over to Li Xu from Gao Cai. Li Xu glanced at it twice, and grasped it forcefully: "It is indeed a relic of Pingyang..."

The people who had been buzzing and boiling just now were so stunned that they didn't say a word anymore.

Qin Feng raised his head from his kneeling posture, and his peach blossom eyes were calm and calm: "In the court, there are remnants of the former dynasty covering the sky with their hands, slaying the loyal and good, so that the ruling and opposition parties formed cliques for selfishness and mutual strife, and finally attracted tigers and wolves to spy on the outside, and plotted against them inside. Misfortune, in order to track down the matter of my parents in the past, I met in Jiangnan with Prince Su's son who was ordered to investigate the abnormal weather in Jiangnan and the corruption of tax money. "

Qin Feng took another item from his sleeve, and Li Mingyuan looked at it, and it was the roster that he seemed to have thrown on the general altar of the Jiangling Mountain and River Association and had shown to Mrs. Wuyun.

"This is the genealogy of the stone inscriptions found in Jiangling Village by the remnants of the previous dynasty. The huge stone stele could not be transported back to Beijing, so I have to copy it here. Everyone in this family died in a disaster decades ago, but there is a son. One daughter and two younger sons escaped. The woman is now Mrs. Wuyun, the concubine of the barbarian king, her Han name is Zhang Zhaoning, she has been executed, and the former boy is named Zhang Weigong."

For a moment, the expressions of all the people present were brilliant, and one of them was too frightened to speak.

Zhang Weigong, the old man of three dynasties, a 20-year-old high school student, was the number one scholar in Renzong's 46 years. He was the teacher of Kaimeng when the current emperor was the prince. Now he is the chief assistant of the cabinet, and the power is in the government. His only daughter is Princess Su, who is now the son of Prince Su, Li Mingyuan. His mother... No matter what level of identity you look at, they are as far away as the sky from the words "remnants of the former dynasty".

There are even former disciples who share the same spirit as Zhang Weigong, but they still think that it is just the same name and surname.

But looking at the faces of the emperor and Zhang Weigong, no one dared to pierce the dreamlike window paper in person.

Everyone felt like they had had a long and extremely complicated dream. The dream was full of swords, lights and swords, and it was as unbearable as Ling Chi, but no fool came to slap them awake.

Among all the people, only Li Mingyuan closed his eyes slowly as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him. The darkness was overwhelming, but the son of the world was enlightened in his heart.

In his eyes, there seems to be a revolving lantern in which you chase after me, from the hasty encounter in the plain white, the silently buried but deeper tunnel in the Shang Beast Garden, the vague recognition under the high wall of the palace , if there seems to be no temptation in Jiangling City...

Sand play shadow lights, horse riding characters, spinning like flying.

Suddenly, the picture changed to the withered green hills outside Jiangling City overnight, the dying child in the dungeon, and Qin Feng standing in the mountain wind and night with a soothing smile.

Sir, I am late.

It was never too late for him to come, Li Mingyuan thought, he had planned it long ago, because he already knew who was behind all this.

Light years passed by, and all kinds of illusions seemed to return to the time when Li Mingyuan was very young.

At that time, Princess Zhang was still there, and on the second day of the first lunar month, she returned to the province.

The serious old man stood behind the vermilion lacquered gate of Xiangfu, and looked outside from time to time. When he saw the red light with the word "Su" hanging on it, he held back and tensed up, showing a stingy smile.

At that time, he was young, only three or four years old. After getting off the carriage and horse, he could not sit still for a long time, but he could throw down the hem of the serious old man's clothes by running a few steps forward, and he giggled and called "Grandpa".

Now that I think about it, how long had he waited behind the gate of the mansion where the wind and the wind were blowing in the cold first month of spring?

A few years later, my mother died.

Mr. Zhang Ge never went to the gate of Prince Su's mansion again.

Li Mingyuan rarely saw even that stingy smile.

The capital is so big and small, there are many occasions to see each other, but few occasions to reminisce about the old days. This old man seems to be like this from 20 years ago, but when did he seem to become so old?

This person is proud and knowledgeable, with power all over the world, and his disciples are all over the world. To be a loyal minister is also a great Confucian who is famous enough to go down in history and enjoy the imperial temple.

It was the same person whose name was listed at the end of the list of steles in Jiangling's former dynasty. Princess Pingyang's mansion was annihilated because of him. Shanhe would collude with the barbarian shadow ordered by him. He caused the war and killed countless people.

And it turned out to be the same person.

He wants to call this person "Grandpa".

Why is this so?

Has it been like this since the beginning?

Or is there never a time when this is not the case?

Li Mingyuan didn't want to believe all of this. The person he secretly admired was carrying a bloody hatred of extermination, and on the other side of the foggy hatred, it seemed that the person standing was never his enemy.

At that moment, Li Mingyuan felt that he was full of resentment, but he didn't know who to resent.Qin Feng?He just has been firmly moving towards the persistence and facts for his family and country, and he is not wrong.And Mr. Zhang Ge?He was just the luckiest but also the unluckiest of the former and later generations who were exterminated. From his standpoint, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

So who is wrong?

Zhang Weigong was originally kneeling in front of the imperial court, but he was taken aback when he heard the words. After a while, he lifted the hem of his official uniform and stood up with a smile on his face.

The guards in front of the imperial court and the Imperial Forest Army suddenly felt that something was wrong, they drew their knives and escorted their escorts, as if the old man who had just been in power and held political parties and dissidents had suddenly turned into a murder weapon that had been unsealed.

Now, the ominous light he had concealed for a long time was revealed, and finally turned into a dark cloud covering all directions.