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Emperor Chang Tong almost crushed the armrest, and asked: "Luo Qingshan, your son really beat Anle Wang's son to death?"

Luo Qingshan kowtowed, put his forehead on the ground and said: "Your Majesty will learn from you."

King An Le said again: "Your Majesty, the bones of my son are parked in front of Jinwu Gate. If I can't seek justice for my son for a day, if I don't bury my son for a day, I will let my son die in peace as a father."

As soon as this remark came out, Luo Qingshan knew that he was stumped. He didn't know why An Le Wang, an idle prince, was willing to take the risk of offending himself and get involved in the court struggle, and second, he didn't expect that An Le Wang was so cruel. Dear son, if you say give up, you will give up. If Song San is not really dead, how could King Anle dare to make such a fuss? How did he die? Of course, he has to ask his good father.

Luo Qingshan gave a wry smile, the tiger venom doesn't even eat its offspring, and the benefits obtained in exchange for his own son's life, I don't know if King Anle would choke after eating it.

After examining the corpse parked outside the gate of Jinwu, the imperial physician entered the Zichen Palace and reported: "Your Majesty, the corpse is indeed the third son of Song Dynasty. The cause of death should be the rupture of internal organs caused by external force."

As soon as this remark came out, King Anle cried even louder, half of it was acting and half of his true feelings. He remembered Song San's screams one after another before he died, and at this moment he had a kind father's heart. He said silently in his heart, "Son. Ah, you go now, and when Dad's event is completed, I will make you a prince in the future, your death is worthwhile."

An endless stream of witnesses was passed on to the Zichen Palace, all pointing to the fact that the son of the Luo family beat Song San to death.

Emperor Changtong slapped the armrest fiercely, and said sharply: "Luo Qingshan, what else can you say!"

There is nothing more to say about such a net that is woven with human life as the thread.

Luo Qingshan kowtowed his head again, and said: "I don't know why Song San died, but it is definitely not the dog's fault, but it is a fact that the dog beat someone, the son does not teach the father's fault, the child is ignorant, any punishment I will do my best bear."

"I beseech Your Majesty to uphold justice!" King An Le's cry became more and more mournful.

Emperor Changtong closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them suddenly, "Luo Qingshan has no way to teach his son, he will be fined for three years' salary, he will be seized the position of general of the town, and he will be given a staff of one hundred.

This punishment is considered serious, but in fact it is just a matter of taking it lightly. Luo Qingshan's status in the Great Li Dynasty is so detached, one is because he leads the post of Consul of the Privy Council and is in charge of the world's military, and the other is because he holds [-]% of the military power in the Li Dynasty. Not mentioning the Privy Council and not mentioning military power is completely painless.As for the position of General Zhen Guo, one must know that Luo Qingshan became General Zhen Guo because he holds military power, not because General Zhen Guo holds military power. As long as the military power is still in his hands, he will always be General Zhen Guo.

"Your Majesty, the culprit, the two sons of the Luo family, just let it go? The minister refuses to accept! The minister's son refuses to accept!" King An Le continued.

The two sons of the Luo family, hearing these words, Emperor Changtong's eyes darkened, and he swept the teacup by his hand on the ground, and said leisurely: "Children are ignorant, General Luo is willing to bear it all as a father, and I only hope for peace and happiness." The king can forgive others and forgive others."

King Anle trembled at the sight of Emperor Changtong, and Nuonuo said: "Your Majesty said so."

"Pfft."

"Your Majesty, I refuse to accept. Lord Luo's son committed a serious crime of murder. It was not someone else who died, but the blood of the royal family. Now that there are all witnesses and material evidence, your majesty is so light and light. To put it mildly, your majesty It is bending the law for personal gain! Where is the law of heaven and where is the law? I want justice!"

Mr. Tian took off the black gauze cap on his head, his knees touched the ground, and hit his forehead heavily on the masonry, his forehead was bloody and bloody, "I implore your Majesty to punish the murderer severely, and give King Anle justice. I demand justice!" "

King Anle, whose head was almost retracted into his body, seemed to have taken a Shiquan Dabu pill, regained his energy, and shouted: "I beg your Majesty to judge."

Emperor Changtong said coldly: "How to make a decision, Gu knows it well. General Luo's family has guarded the frontier for the Li Dynasty for generations, and they have made countless contributions. Five years ago, the old general Luo and the three sons of the Luo family all served the country. Sacrifice, the Luo family is full of loyalty, and General Luo is the pillar of the country! The Luo family has only two sons, what do you want to do with them? Kill them all, and let the Luo family have no descendants!"

The voice is grand, hidden with the sound of rushing thunder.

Lord Tian gritted his teeth hard, "Your Majesty, I know that General Luo has done a lot of hard work, and it is only right to kill people to pay for their lives. You must not treat them lightly like this. You lose the law and justice. I am afraid that the country will be destroyed, and it will be the cause of chaos in the world." trillion."

"The country will not be a country, and the world is in chaos. Tian Xingrong, you are so courageous! Are you saying that Gu is a fool!" Emperor Changtong scolded angrily.

"I'm terrified, I never have such thoughts, I'm doing it for the world, for your majesty! I'm willing to die to show my ambition, and I only hope that your majesty can give King Anle justice!"

After Tian Xingrong finished speaking, he stood up from the ground, and slammed into the pillar with lightning speed, splashing blood beads as high as ten feet, and fell to the ground with a plop, and did not move.

There was an uproar.

The adults around were stunned for a while, and then retreated one after another, as if they didn't expect that Mr. Tian would show his ambition by death, and he died so simply.

The eunuch exclaimed, and waved his sleeves to block the emperor. Emperor Changtong pushed him away expressionlessly, looked directly at the person lying on the ground, and slowly uttered a word, "Check."

The imperial physician who performed Song San's autopsy had a new job before he had time to leave. He trotted, squatted down, and probed the pulse-detection door with his fingers, at the heart and neck, and finally saluted: "Your Majesty, Mr. Tian has gone."

Before Chang could speak to the emperor, the civil servants knelt down together as if they had made an appointment. There were more than [-] civil servants in the Zichen Hall. At this time, most of them were kneeling on the ground, and the black official hats were connected into one piece from above.

The remaining civil servants who were standing looked left and right, and finally knelt down one by one like making dumplings.

"I beg Your Majesty to order!"

"I beg Your Majesty to order!"

The shouts became one piece, wave after wave of sound approaching the throne.

Emperor Changtong stood up from his throne, and smiled angrily, "You guys are really nice, are you threatening me?"

"I dare not wait!"

"I think you are very brave!"

There was a stalemate.

A voice broke the deadlock.

"Your Majesty, I think it's too much for the young masters of the Luo family to pay for their lives. The Luo family are all capable ministers. The young man is ignorant, and the young master of the Luo family also missed. Therefore, I have a solution. I hope your majesty and the adults can listen to my words. .”

Emperor Chang Tong's expression turned pale, and he glanced at the speaker, who was an unimpressive petty official, and replied, "Then just tell me."

"Yes, I think it's the son's fault for not teaching his father. The two young masters of the Luo family made such a big mistake and Lord Luo couldn't get rid of it. Lord Luo has no way to teach his son. How can he manage a country's military if he doesn't manage his family strictly? I think Luo Your Excellency is really unworthy of the post of Consul in the Privy Council."

I get it, I get it all, I beat the drums, remonstrated with death, and organized a group of officials to force each other, so it was all for this.

Emperor Changtong gave a bitter smile, glanced at Prime Minister Fu who was kneeling at the head of the group of officials with a calm demeanor, and murmured, "Who really owns this world?"

The ministers or Prime Minister Fu gave Emperor Changtong two ways, one is to kill Luo Qingshan's two sons, and the other is to take away his power to lead the Privy Council.

"I'm lonely, let's talk about it another day."

"Retreat!"

The Prime Minister's Mansion, the study.

There are two people playing against each other, Fu Chengxiang holds the black, and the person sitting opposite holds the white.

The white man held the chess piece for a long time, his brows were frowned as if he was in trouble, and Prime Minister Fu asked with a smile, "What's bothering you about Japan?"

This person was the petty official who proposed to take away Luo Qingshan's post as consul of the Privy Council at the Zichen Palace.

Kong Xizhao threw the chess pieces back into the chess basket, and said in confusion: "Teacher, the students don't understand, we are persecuting Luo Qingshan like this, what should we do if we annoy him?"

Fu Chengxiang smiled and said, "Is Japan worried about the 30 troops under him?"

"Exactly."

"Naruo Qingshan is just a loyal dog of the Li Dynasty. What's more, he is in Shangjing, and the Changsheng Army is stationed in Liuzhou. He is out of reach. He doesn't know how to use military power to make trouble."

"Teacher, why did Luo Qingshan enter the capital from Liuzhou? Isn't this a broken arm?"

Fu Chengxiang said meaningfully: "You have to ask our good Majesty about this."

In the 16th year of Changtong, the ninth day of the Shu month.

The second son of the Zhen Guo General's Mansion beat the concubine of An Le Wang's Mansion to death, thinking that the second son was young and the son did not teach his father, so he punished the Zhen Guo General Luo Qingshan, gave him a hundred sticks, fined him three years' salary, and removed him from the post of Consul in the Privy Council. A year behind closed doors.

Kong Xizhao, Minister of the Cabinet, took over as Consul of the Privy Council.

After many years, the power of military commander in the world has finally returned to the control of civilian officials.

"What are you thinking, master?"

Hearing the sound of dumplings, Song Ling came back to his senses, and the brush in his hand dripped a lot of ink onto the paper, "It's okay, I'm tired of reading and went for a walk."

"Master, slave is with you."

"No need, I'll be right back."

Yesterday the head of the Luo family, Luo Qingshan, was carried back by the boy in a bloody mess. The old matriarch fainted after only one glance, and has not yet woken up. General Luo is under the care of Tian. Wherever you open your mouth is controlled by a paper ban.

"It's because the guy from Lihua Lane beat someone up."

"How did I hear it was?" The maid who was speaking stretched out a finger and shook it, "This one hit you."

"What are you still guessing? It was the young master who beat him. He was still kneeling in the ancestral hall a few days ago. Didn't you see?" The horse-faced maid who spoke had a loud voice.The maidservants around her hurriedly covered her mouth, "Hush your voice, be careful to be heard by others."

Song Ling heard it. The hiding place of these maidservants is really not very hidden. They crowded behind the rockery, with the corners of their clothes protruding for a long time, and their voices were not as quiet as they thought, as long as they were not deaf clearly.

He quickly walked out of the small garden and stopped in an inconspicuous corner outside Panshou Hall.

He doesn't like the General's Mansion, or Lord Luo, but he knows that Lord Luo has saved him from disaster this time, and protected him under his wings, as Song Ling's father.