The blade cut through the skin and saw blood, and it was still a corpse with more force.Even after hearing the news of Meng Ruanqing's death, Chen Juncong never thought of committing suicide.Even if the long sword is across the neck right now, I don't want to just let it go.Just because he suddenly realized one thing soberly.

The deputy envoy of the third division clamored to commit suicide, but he still acted insanely and decisively.The troublemakers were all bluffed and took a few steps back unconsciously.I was afraid that if he was a little careless, that person could really splatter blood on the spot.

Pei Lian stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword, slowly removed the opponent's fingers one by one with a sullen face, re-sheathed the blood-stained sword and put it aside, and said gently: "The things you gave me will always come back after seeing the blood." not good."

His arms were hanging limply by his side, he couldn't tell if there was something else causing it, otherwise how could he feel that the scalded place started to hurt more than the family rules.Extremely tired, Chen Juncong couldn't even sigh, and closed his eyes wearily.

Turning around and glanced at the crowd who didn't dare to do anything wrong when they met their father in official uniform, Pei Lian still whispered to Chen Juncong, "Take it slowly, and the person will always show his original shape. Do you want him Blood debts are paid in blood, then we will have a long life."

The weather was getting colder, and Liu Hanqiu's knees began to suffer from old problems.There seemed to be slender silver needles pricking in the bone continuously, the pain was so painful that he couldn't walk.Except for Chang Chao, he huddled in his room and played chess with others all day long.

Zheng Chuiying came to visit a few days ago and saw that the teacher's old knee disease had relapsed, so he found a good fur from Huaijing and asked someone to make two knee pads.Specially brought today.

"Although it is a new party, people die like lights out. It is really wrong to go to the mourning hall. I always feel that there is something strange about it."

Liu Hanqiu calmed down, and looked up at Lu Shijue, who was still thinking about the chess game.

These words made Lu Shijue's thoughts get out of the chessboard, and he asked in a little surprise: "The gentleman is frank, I am the one who went to Dali Temple to detain the mob, but if the matter of the mourning hall is related to me, I will feel ashamed when I wait for the husband to make side attacks. Difficult."

No matter how bad it is, Meng Ruanqing is also a serious civil servant who has passed scientific examinations. Even if someone had a quarrel with him during his lifetime, he would be afraid of guarding the dead.Lu Shijue couldn't do such a thing like slapping the dead man's face wildly in the hall of mourning.

Seeing that the other party's appearance does not seem to be fake, Liu Hanqiu reminded: "These days, Chen Juncong is like a mad dog, who bites whoever he sees. If he has nothing to do with this matter, he avoids it. To appease those who deposed the new party."

When mentioning Chen Juncong, Lu Shijue felt too shameful in his eyes, and when he saw Zheng Chuiying who bowed his head to tie the knee pads for the teacher, he secretly poured out his feelings.

"It is said that they are close friends, who knows that kind of dirty relationship, but they can also do such things as giving gifts, bringing wine, and going barefoot in the mourning hall."

No shame, no shame, but Lu Shijue agreed with Liu Hanqiu's words.Chen Juncong is now running between Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment.It is even three letters a day, it seems that the people behind it will not let it go.His eyes fell on the old party, and everyone looked like the mastermind. It would be bad if he was accidentally injured.

But Lu Shijue suddenly said "Hey" and asked humbly: "How does Mr. Xiang know that the officials will not favor the new party?"

No matter how you look at this matter, the New Party has been wronged.

Is the drought the result of God's dissatisfaction with the virtues of the new party?

This is just to deceive some ignorant people.Anyone with a little brain knows that there is no such thing as sky wrath, it has always been a cover.But no one cares if they know it's just a cover. If the people need to vent their dissatisfaction, someone has to take care of it.In the final analysis, it was Meng Ruanqing who was out of time.

Liu Hanqiu looked at the chess game that was caught in a balance of power, and asked: "How do you know that the current situation where the old and new parties are incompatible is not what the officials want?"

Otherwise, how could there be no movement so far?

If the officials are determined to protect the new party, they will not let Pei Yanfu solve the situation.Since it is partial, why hide it.

Both Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice are on the first team of the New Party, so they naturally help to investigate this matter.I don't know what was written in the letter on Chen Juncong's paper, but I only know that the official family took all of it. I don't know if I read it or not.Because there is no news yet.

All of them are out of the ordinary.

In the evening, when Lu Shijue followed the old servant along the long corridor to the bedroom, he suddenly understood the key points inside and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking!"

The old servant holding the lantern was so frightened that he almost thought it was an evil spirit sneaking up on him.

The late autumn wind filled the sleeves and brought chills, and the messy thread was straightened out, but Lu Shijue felt a chill down his back, so he only urged the old servant to turn on the light and go to the study.

He was going to write a letter claiming sick leave.

Everyone knows that the new party will gain power, and the officials will definitely protect it if they are bent on reforming the system.Most of the new system can be well formulated.Finance, military, and education are all involved.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the New Party is in full swing.

Just now I sighed in my heart that it is easy to get sick when there is too much wind in late autumn, so I thought that the official family was also sick.He was worried about the official family's illness, but Liu Xiang's words in the daytime came out.

The official's illness came and went, and it became worse recently. He often summoned the crown prince to ask him about his homework and food.The love of a father, yes.But more of a symptom.

The art of emperors checks and balances each other.

What Liu Hanqiu said was right, they would dodge if they could.

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