Nanfei

At this time, the whole sky was dark, the rain was pouring down, the water and the sky met, the thunder was rolling, and a sharp flash like a golden dragon fell from the sky, and the fire in the sky was ignited by the strong wind. Zhang Boren, who was covered in rain, smoke, dust and mud like a mud monkey, jumped a few feet high, his calves trembling: "Quick, put out the fire."

The disheveled and embarrassed Zhang Boren wished that a flash of lightning would split him into a handful of ashes.Not only was there an unsolved case within the scope of jurisdiction, but the two royal relatives who were fighting against the court were frowning, and finally came up with a plan to get the best of both worlds. Snakes live in a mix, and there are all sorts of houses. Most of the houses are bamboo fences and wooden walls, which are very flammable. When encountering fire, it is like dry wood meeting a raging fire. It is unstoppable. If it burns at this speed, I don’t know how many people will be burned to death. people.

The residents here poured out one after another, and spontaneously joined the ranks of putting out the fire with pots and jars.

Fortunately, it was raining heavily today, with big raindrops falling all over the sky, speeding up the rescue efforts.

The whole alley was in a mess, there were sounds of exclamations, frights, cries, shouts, one after another, the air was filled with the smell of burnt wood, and at a glance, the fire became a sea of ​​flames, and it was undoubtedly the most violent fire in Sanxiaotang , comparable to a flaming mountain.

The shopkeeper had no time to hang out with the yamen servants. Those who put out fires, those who rescued people, were in a hurry.

Seeing the fire, the Imperial City Army hastily dispatched water trucks to put out the fire and save people, while maintaining order.

I was so sad that it was really not peaceful here all day today. There was a murder in the street here in the morning, and a fire broke out in the afternoon.

Even with the help of God, according to the fire and wind conditions, even if it is rescued, it will be burned thoroughly, almost reduced to ashes.

What's more unfortunate is that the wind direction here is also weird, sometimes north wind, sometimes south wind, blowing wildly, this street has been hit by random disasters, but fortunately it was discovered in time, the lives of the residents here have not been affected, and the people in shock The elderly, women and children were placed under the eaves opposite the alley by their families early on, and the men were busy fighting the fire.

The Imperial City Army glanced at Zhang Boren, who was circling around in horror and panic, shook his head, then glanced at the messy Sanxiaotang, and sighed, it really should be renamed appropriately, Troubled Hall or Troubled Hall.

Seeing the spreading fire, the people in the capital, regardless of the pouring rain, came out of their homes and looked up in the direction of Sanxiaotang.

Looking from a height, I can see crowds of people, with umbrellas, rain hats and bamboo hats blown to and fro by the hurricane.

Before the Chou Yinmao was revealed, a loud voice suddenly howled: "My God, someone is breaking into the gate of heaven."

Immediately, the pot exploded, and the Dengwen drum was hard to beat, not inferior to Shangqingtian, so someone once said with a smile that when the Dengwen drum sounded, the gate of heaven opened wide.

It can be seen from this that it is not an exaggeration to say how difficult this drum is to beat.

No matter whether the news was reliable or not, they rushed to the gate of the palace in a swarm.

Old people in their seventies and eighties, with trembling lips, yelled at their children and grandchildren to help them go over to watch the fun.

I haven't seen anything rare in my whole life, and I really haven't seen anyone dare to risk their lives to break through the gate of heaven.

There may not be such good luck in several lifetimes.

The emperor's ascension to the throne is not a rare event in the eyes of these old people. If a person with good fortune survives a lifetime, he can meet the emperor three times to ascend the throne.

For these humble people, who is the emperor is not the same, as long as there is food to eat, even if a pig is the throne, it has nothing to do with them.

Even the wind and rain could not stop the unprecedented enthusiasm of the people.

Almost all the people in the city were mobilized.

The black crowd surrounded the main road at the gate of the palace, with three floors inside and three floors outside, all looking towards the front of the palace gate with their heads hooked.

The people behind stood on tiptoes and looked in, for fear of missing this strange event.

Fifty percent of the soldiers, Ma Si, Nine Gates Admiral, and the deputy commander of the Imperial City Army were sweating on their brows. With so many people gathered here, if something bad happened, a few heads would not be enough to chop off. At the same time, they sent someone to report to the palace.

The officers and soldiers mobilized collectively, martial law was enforced throughout the city, and defenses were strengthened. The Imperial City Army besieged the city wall with their knives on their waists, keeping the people who were probing their brains out of the cordon.

The vice-commander of the Imperial City Army stared coldly at this frail-looking young man. The young man was dressed in white. Under the torrential rain, his whole body was drenched and tightly wrapped around his thin body. On the cheeks, there are drops of water on Junxiu's flawless face, like a beautiful hibiscus flower, the dark eyeballs look even darker and brighter under the gloomy sky, and the light lip color is very special Pale, one can't help feeling pity, it's a pity that such a beautiful person fades away in a short while.

The onlookers only saw a frail back and couldn't see the face clearly. They couldn't help sweating because of this person, and their hearts sank in excitement. How could such a person dare to break through the gate of heaven.

They were all surprised, sighing in their mouths and hearts, could it be that he has a brain problem.

A lot of over-excited people who came to watch the fun couldn't help but swear. I braved the wind and rain and ran to see what was new. Could it be that I was wiped out by someone, and there was a burst of applause and curses.

After the Imperial City Army sternly reprimanded them, the people barely shut up.

With the combination of wind and rain, the weather was not as cold as usual. Some people shivered from the cold, stamped their feet and rubbed their hands, and some people couldn't help sneezing. The weak-footed scholar committed a foolishness, so he came to die like a fool.

It wasn't just one or two people who had such thoughts. Almost everyone came to watch with the attitude of watching something rare. It was an extra capital to show off. No one cared about the life and death of the young man.

The rule of beating Wendeng drums is that after reporting the reason of the family, if there is no reason, then [-] court sticks will be hit first, and only those who have survived will be qualified to play the drums, and only then can they go to the heaven to listen and complain to the saint.

Don't underestimate these fifty court sticks. These fifty court sticks are three points more powerful than the one hundred army sticks in the barracks. They can beat a large living person to death, and his flesh and bones are shattered.

Such a sensational and brutal criminal law, as long as you hear it in your ears, your mind will be broken. How dare you break into the gate of heaven again.

Then again, if knocking Wendenggu wasn't such a shocking escape from death, how could there be such a saying that it is extremely difficult to enter the gate of heaven.

The deputy commander said coldly: "Who is coming? Why?"

Although this young man is young, his bravery is worthy of respect, but unfortunately, even if there is a big grievance, he shouldn't come to this Dengwengu's idea. He is destined to have only one end, that is, he will die without a burial. place.

The rain slid into his eyes, the young man rubbed his eyes, blinked a few times, and smiled slightly on his lips: "The last general, Yao Chuanqi, comes from the south of Caiyun, and I'm here to tell you that the son of the Hou family is domineering and bullying!" , Beating the servants for no reason. Two sues Jing Zhaoyin, indiscriminately, arson and murder."

The young man's voice was clear and sweet, and it was indescribably beautiful, but when he heard it in people's ears, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and he gasped. This breath was really loud enough, and as soon as he came up, he would call the uncle of the country and the parents and officials of the capital together. If you sue it, no matter if you succeed or not, it will be difficult for you not to become famous.

Looking at the weak Liu Fufeng, he is a little weaker than a civil servant, but he is actually a general.

Listening to this tone, it seems that there is still some background.

The deputy commander frowned, and looked at the young man carefully. Yao Chuanqi let him be blown by rain and wind, and stood still, with a very calm expression: "Three times, sorry for the inconvenience of revealing, it is related to the wealth and life of my Sanxiaotang family. We have to face Sheng Fang to express our feelings."

Although the courage to take the risk to avenge the family is commendable, it is unknown whether he will bear the price.

The deputy commander thought for a while, since the person who came was an official from the imperial court, and he was a young general from Yunnan, if he didn't handle it properly, it might cause a mutiny in the army.

The deputy commander didn't dare to be professional, and sent someone to deliver the message to the palace as soon as possible, while sternly and selflessly, he asked people to prepare the imperial staff.

The deputy commander said: "Offended."

Yao Chuanqi was noncommittal, just smiled lightly, raised his legs and stepped forward, and saw a person blocking his way with a fist stretched out in the diagonal stab, Yao Chuanqi looked suspiciously at the owner of the fist, and saw that the person was wearing a hat on his head, and was extremely low From Yao Chuanqi's point of view, he could only see the man's left half of his chin with a hard line, his lips tightly drawn, and his whole body as cold as the everlasting snow on the top of a mountain. The man spread his palms without saying a word, A simple-colored pill fell into view.

Yao Chuanqi glanced at that person suspiciously. He obviously didn't know this person. Why did he block his way, and he was courteous for nothing? He was either rape or stealing. Who knows if this pill is weird? Suddenly a faint sight swept over, and Yao Chuanqi keenly noticed that there was a cold murderous aura in that gaze, and when he tried to catch it, the murderous aura disappeared instead, and Yao Chuanqi stood there with his expression unchanged. In front of the owner holding the pill, the man said coldly, "Take it."

Yao Chuanqi only felt that his forehead was on fire, but his face remained calm. He opened his mouth, and just about to speak, the man's voice sounded again: "It's non-toxic, it can save your life."

The voice was cold and untainted, with an undeniable stubbornness. Although Yao Chuanqi felt strange, he didn't feel any malice. Just as he was about to reach out, the man quickly conjured up a pill of the same color and size, and threw it into his mouth , swallowed it, and personally proved to him that the medicine was non-toxic. He raised his hat and raised his chin at him. Yao Chuanqi glanced thoughtfully at the enchanting purple pattern on the back of the opponent's hand, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you." gone."

Swallowing the medicine into his stomach, wrapped in wind and rain, he walked to the cold table directly in front of Dengwen Drum, and lay down quietly on it.

The deputy commander raised his hand to signal, and the guard swung a two-inch thick and five-foot-long wooden plank with both arms, and smashed it down on Yao Chuanqi's ass with a thunderous force.

Yao Chuanqi bit his teeth, pursed the corners of his lips, and slowly closed his eyes, "Second brother, we will meet later."

The sound of piercing the sky, just listening to that sound makes people tremble, feel flustered and scalp numb.

The wind blowing from the board was like a gale, unstoppable, and within a few strokes, the white robe on the boy's buttocks oozes bright red blood.

It looks like a red plum blooming in the white snow, which is beautiful but extremely dazzling. Under the pouring rain, it drips into the water meanderingly, splashing gorgeous water.

There was silence all around, and the onlookers opened their mouths, only to feel that their throats were astringent, and the people who were whispering to each other had already silenced their voices, and stared blankly at the young man with thin skin and tender flesh, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief, Is this really on?

The pungent smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to think.

The clouds were dense, the wind was strong, and the torrential rain was pouring down, but it couldn't cover up the muffled sound of the royal staff wrapped in the cold wind falling on the boy's buttocks.

The deputy commander wiped the rain off his face, and looked at the boy with more respect. He is a man, and he hopes he can survive.

The face of the person who carried out the emperor's order was pale, and his heart shook violently. The silent young man was actually laughing, as if he was looking at flowers in the rain, as if he was not the one who was tortured.

The voice of the number reporter next to him trembled: "25, 26...", there were puddles stained with blood everywhere.

The executive officer's hands were heavy, his body felt cold, and he really had no strength or courage to fight on. He had never seen such a tough man in his life. The deputy commander gritted his teeth and changed people to continue.

The rain all over the sky blurred Yao Chuanqi's vision, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his clear eyes were fixed on the direction of the palace gate, the bloodshot from his lips was like red plums in the snow, dazzling and gorgeous, and the face that set off was especially pale, The smile didn't change at all, which was shocking, and one dared not make any eye contact with it.

A flash of lightning split the sky and the earth, and the dark surroundings were as bright as day. That gorgeous smile took everyone's breath away, and it was nothing more than seeing death as home.

The sound of galloping horseshoes sounded in the distance, and Gao Binjie, who was covered in mud, jumped off the horse. Under the protection of his personal guards, he pushed aside the crowded crowd, and rushed to Yao Chuanqi's side panting heavily, looking at the young man who seemed to crawl out of blood, A pair of eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Yao Chuanqi spit out the bit in his mouth, raised his head and smiled at him: "You are here, and you have offended the commander, and there will be a last resort in the end."

Is that why you have to?

Trick me into drinking the decoction that calms the nerves and sleeps, do you not want me to stop you from breaking into this gate of heaven.

You have a close relationship with Concubine Nan, if there is anything you can't tell the emperor through his mouth, you have done the worst thing in the world.

How many lives do you have to bear this overwhelming pain.

Gao Binjie let out a long breath, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, when the executive officer saw the visitor, he paused, and opened his mouth and said dumbly, "Commander."

The deputy commander was very surprised to see Gao Binjie, and stepped forward to cup his hands. Gao Binjie opened his eyes, the corners of which were red, wiped his face, and gave him a cold smile. .

Yao Chuanqi pursed his lips and cast a squinting glance at him. Like a statue, he lay motionless on the table without saying a word. His face was pale and dull, except for a pair of eyes that were extremely bright.

The blood in the body was churning, and the unbearable pain rushed through the body along the limbs and bones. He almost fainted, bit the tip of his tongue, and returned to his drowsy mind.

How could he faint at this time, absolutely not, and not to blacken his brother's face.

Gao Binjie stared at the bleeding boy, looked away for a moment, his sharp eyes swept across the executive officer, the executive officer didn't know why, so Gao Binjie stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

The executive officer was stunned, and presented the court stick in a daze, and kindly reminded: "It's very heavy, you need to hold it with two hands."

Gao Binjie glanced at him, "Stupid donkey, I don't know how to change it to a hollow one."

With a sound of "tearing", he tore the hem of his clothes, rolled up a cloth ball and stuffed it into Yao Chuanqi's mouth. Gao Binjie took a look at the fragile but extremely beautiful face, took a deep breath, raised his arms and swung them like a wind. The board fell head-on, and the person on the table jumped an inch.

The onlookers gasped, the vicious Gao Binjie looked like the king of Hades in their eyes, and his attack was ruthless.

They looked much more ruthless than the previous two executive officers. They were ruthless and ruthless. They speculated whether there was some deep hatred between the two of them. This was clearly the rhythm of beating to death.

The deputy commander hesitated for a while, but he didn't say the unruly words.

People backed up, it didn't matter who fought, and there was no rule that the commander was not allowed to play in person, was the executive also a bodyguard, not to mention that the commander was the head of all the bodyguards, so of course he was the best executive in the world.

The reason is very good. Even if someone asks for the crime and wants to make use of it, it is justified, and the deputy commander is relieved.

There was silence all around, and everyone seemed to be frozen by ice and snow, staring blankly at the court staff that was thrown down high.

Some people couldn't bear to look at the river of blood, looking pale sideways.

The wind and rain were merciless, the river of blood meandered along the green bricks, and passed under the feet of some people. These people exclaimed and took a few steps back, almost knocking down the people behind them.

The scene was noisy, and the Imperial City Army maintained order with a black face.

In order to avoid the tragic image of people trampled and trampled to death.

On the high city wall, Qi Zhan was silent for a while after listening to the visitor's reply, and said in a deep voice, "Explore again."

The visitor bowed and stepped back.

Qi Yu stared at the front intently, and sneered, anyone who dared to attack San Xiaotang's idea would die without a place to bury him.

Qi Zhan touched the back of his head, pulled the forward-leaning young man into his arms, and locked him in front of his chest: "Bingjie has a sense of proportion, so don't worry."

Qi Yu nodded, hugged his waist with his backhand, put his whole body weight on the opponent, leaned his neck back, and Qi Zhan lightly pecked at the corner of his lips: "I will let you stand in front of others openly, you don't have to Hide and hide."

Qi Yu laughed.

Qiao Zizhao only felt that his teeth were sour. The two people were very numb. He was sensitive to find that since the young man said a few words, the atmosphere between the two had become subtle.

To use an analogy, if the emperor's favor was only superficial, with a kind of hazy and unreal beauty, then at this moment, the emperor's favor is genuine, without any discount, and the relationship between the two seems to be bound by a Invisible threads are entangled together, and they are inextricably linked.

Qiao Zizhao's heart sank. This feeling, which is not easy to express, is clearly a sign of mutual love for each other.

Touching the bridge of his nose, he let go of his eyes, turned to the distance, and looked at the vast water.