The daily routine of the ancient imperial examination

After patriarch Zhao passed out, the people next to him pinched him several times but failed to wake him up, so he had no choice but to drag him down to find the imperial doctor to come and have a look.

Don't be here, and the result is that people will die before they come out.

The relatives of the parties were not there, and the rest of the stage was all Yang Yushi's.

The other party listed several laws of the Qing Kingdom to accuse Zhao Yu of his crimes this time.

"Zhao Yu's crimes are too numerous to list! If the other party is so ruthless, if he doesn't open the coffin and flog the corpse, it will be difficult to dispel everyone's hatred when the case is announced!"

The old emperor didn't like Zhao Yu either. The other party violated his bottom line, entrapped him as a talented person in the Qing Dynasty, and even sold fake medicines to suck blood from the common people.

So with the acquiescence of the old emperor, the case will be retried in a few days, including the previous Jing Zhaoyin.

After Senior Brother Wu went to the morning court, he couldn't wait to call Lu Xiuyuan to his room and told him about it.

The other party smiled and imitated for him how ugly and angry the patriarch Zhao's face was in Zao Shangshang, and how grim his heartbroken face was, he still wanted to say that he killed well.

Hearing the old emperor's treatment of Zhao Yu, it was as expected. Anyway, the person is dead, and the corpse is whipped, as long as it can appease the anger of the public, the old emperor doesn't care who Zhao Yu is.

After knowing the follow-up results, Lu Xiuyuan inquired about Patriarch Zhao again.

"How is the other person now? Did you have a stroke when you woke up? Or is it the same as before?"

His senior brother shook his head: "The other party hasn't woken up at the time of retreat, so I guess the stimulation this time is quite serious."

Heh, he laughed mockingly: "That's right, the only son will be whipped to death soon, can he not feel bad?"

The father and son are bad from the inside to the outside, so they should be punished by the heavens. Now that Zhao Yu has been whipped to death, that patriarch Zhao has done so many bad things, and he will not be able to run away from him in the future.

Lu Xiuyuan clearly remembered that both of his masters were harmed by them, plus Ah Chen's injury two days ago, he remembered every bit of these clearly, and would settle everything with each other one by one.

Although he still can't bring down Patriarch Zhao, he can use his late only son to make a big fuss and publicize it.

As long as he thought of it, he did it, and when he returned home that day, Lu Xiuyuan wrote some gossip.

Expose all the crimes committed by Zhao Yu, and then note the date and place of flogging the corpse. Although two years have passed, the victims of persecution in the capital will never forget Zhao Yu's name until they die.

He wants to spread the word, make this matter public, let the streets and alleys discuss the great event of flogging the corpse, and keep the head of the Zhao family from going out. As soon as he goes out, he can hear the people laughing and discussing that his son was killed. The thing about whipping corpses.

After finishing the news, he found someone to pretend to spread the news.

So, Patriarch Zhao, who had been lying at home for a long time before waking up leisurely, heard the news as soon as he opened his eyes, and immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The other party's face was bruised and purple, like those dying people who were suffocating and breathless. The servant next to him was terrified, and quickly slapped the other party's back.

After a while, patriarch Zhao finally recovered.

"Poor me!!" The other party hit the pillow angrily, "Who is it?! Who is it?!"

After throwing out all the things that could be thrown at hand, Patriarch Zhao finally calmed down. The other party stared at those old eyes full of bloodshot eyes, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Lu Xiuyuan! This bloody revenge! You wait for the old man!!"

Patriarch Zhao was so angry that his eyes were bleeding, and the patriarch's wife in the backyard who had just received the news ran to the house crying.

"Master!! Save our children!!"

The other party stayed in the backyard all year round and didn't go out, and the news was closed, but today's news was special, and the maid who went out to buy didn't dare to hide it, so she hurriedly told her wife.

The make-up on the face of the patriarch's wife was all smeared, and she was out of breath from crying: "Which insane person made this idea! Yu'er's life is already suffering enough! This insane person even wants to flog the corpse!" ! Master, I am dead! Let them hit me if they want to!"

Patriarch Zhao was already so angry that he just woke up not long ago, but now seeing his wife making such a fuss, he suddenly became angry.

"Can you stop arguing! Can crying solve the problem?! If I can stop it, can I not stop it?!"

"Then you can't whip the corpse! Woooooo, my poor Yu'er!!" The patriarch's wife cried miserably.

"Cry, cry, cry! You know how to cry! Can crying solve the problem?!"

Patriarch Zhao took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "You, go and pack up the rare things at home now, and send them all to the person in the palace, let her say a few words in front of His Majesty, and see if there are any There is a way to save it!"

Upon hearing that there might be salvation, the patriarch's wife was overjoyed!

"Wait! I'm going to pack up and enter the palace right now!"

As soon as the patriarch's wife left, patriarch Zhao didn't need to pretend anymore, he hammered the bed angrily, and summoned his subordinates to come in.

"The previous plan was advanced, tonight! Tonight I will have Lu Xiuyuan and the others pay for their lives!!"

The subordinates led the order to go out, while Patriarch Zhao got up and went to the window, looking at the vases on both sides of the cabinet, he felt violent and smashed them all to the ground.

In this way, he vented the anger surging in his heart.

That night.

Today is the last day of the month, also known as the dark moon, there is no moon and no light, and the streets are dark.

The ancients said: When it is dark, the moon is over, so it is not advisable to go out.

After finishing today's work, Lu Xiuyuan went back to his room after eating early, but he hasn't slept yet.

Because I want to tell the young master a bedtime story.

During these days when Shi Yunchen was recovering from his injuries, he took care of him very meticulously. He stretched out his clothes to eat and opened his mouth. He could tell all kinds of weird stories every day when he was bored, so the other party's life during this period was simply It doesn't matter if you are a fairy!

Lu Xiuyuan is sitting on the head of the bed right now, holding the young master in his arms, stroking his tender white hands while telling a story.

"The guy saw that he had transmigrated into the storybook he wrote, and became the cannon fodder of the villain who was about to die in the middle of the plot, and he couldn't be reconciled. He didn't want to die, so he went to contact the protagonist who was underage, and wanted to send charcoal in the snow. , and then wait for the other party to become a powerful minister in the court so that he can let himself go, but who would have thought that these few times when he gave charcoal in the snow, he would be missed by the male lead..."

He talked eloquently, and the other party listened with gusto.

At the end of the story, Lu Xiuyuan's mouth was about to peel, but the young master still didn't feel sleepy at all.

He stopped talking immediately.

The other party fell silent after listening, and quickly sat upright and looked at the person behind him: "Erlang? Why did you stop suddenly?"

He looked at the expression of the person in front of him who was listening with a complicated face: "It's not what you said, you fell asleep after listening to two stories, this is the fourth..."

Eh?Have it?

Shi Yunchen blushed slightly, and then used his trump card.

Bo~

Supporting Lu Xiuyuan with both hands, he leaned into his arms and gave a sip.

"I will definitely fall asleep when Erlang finishes telling this story!"

Okay, let's go on.

He sorted out his thoughts, and just about to continue the story just now, he heard the tiles on their roof slamming a few times.

The sound was very small and indistinct, as if a cat accidentally stepped on it.

But because I have been through the ghost gate several times, now listening to this movement, I subconsciously have the worst plan.

Shi Yunchen's expression changed, and he winked at Lu Xiuyuan.

He quickly opened the bed curtain and blew out the small lamp by the bed.

The two of them got out of bed slightly, without shoes on, and walked to the door of the room lightly with bare feet.

It was very quiet outside the yard.

"Boom! Boom! It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, everything is safe~"

The two listened carefully for a while, but there was no other movement except for the sound of shifting outside.

Just when the two thought that they were thinking too much, two people suddenly jumped off the roof of their house and landed right in front of their room.

Seeing the figure outside the door, Lu Xiuyuan's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly rose. He glanced at Shi Yunchen who was opposite.

The other party gave him a shush gesture, and then continued to stare at the vague shadow in the dark night in the dark.

Lu Xiuyuan touched his body, but he didn't have any weapons. It was dark outside, and they couldn't see any movement in the yard from the room.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the methods shown in the previous TV series, so he drool, and lightly poked a few times on the window paper next to him.

...... Good guy, this window paper is waterproof and can't be poked open lightly!

The young master next to him saw his movements and waved his hands hurriedly, signaling him not to startle the snake.

Just as Lu Xiuyuan was struggling with how to break the window paper, someone suddenly cut a small hole in the window paper about [-] centimeters away from him with a sharp object.

He stared at the small hole, and when he was still thinking about what to do, a thin bamboo tube was inserted in the small hole. ! ! !

This, is this the legendary magic weapon that is necessary for murder and arson at home? ?

At this moment, Shi Yunchen was covering his mouth and nose, and was frantically winking at him.

As soon as he covered it dangerously, he saw wisps of green smoke continuously coming out of the bamboo tube.

The young master put his hand on the door bolt, just as he was about to surprise and catch the outsiders by surprise, he saw Lu Xiuyuan stretch out his finger curiously.

Then block the exit of the bamboo tube.

After a short breath, the man outside who had just blown the smoke struggled for a while and passed out on the ground.

The author has something to say: Every time I watch this scene on TV, I can't help but imagine that if the device is blocked, the smoke sprayed will be sucked back, and people outside will be fascinated!Hahahahahaha! !