Cong Xun was in a coma for three days and three nights before waking up.
Cong Ji listened to the servant's report, and at the same time cut the throat of a death row prisoner neatly with "ten steps".
Half a year ago, the prisoner on death row got drunk and committed crimes in the street, resulting in one death and three injuries.
The deceased had a marriage contract with the death row prisoner, and married someone else because the death row prisoner was drinking too much. When the deceased died unfortunately, he had a five-month-old fetus in his womb.
It is not a pity that this death row prisoner dies.
Before a cup of tea, he was reviewing the memorial, when the bloodthirsty desire suddenly arose, and he ordered the guards to mention the death row prisoner.
He has checked all the dossiers about the death row inmates for him to kill in order to avoid any unjust, false or wrong cases.
When he saw the face of the condemned prisoner, he immediately listed his crimes in his mind.
Therefore, no matter how the condemned prisoner begged for mercy, he ignored it.
He turned sideways slightly, and all the blood splashed from the death row prisoner's throat was sprinkled on the ground, and his uniform was still spotless.
He took a brocade handkerchief, wiped the "ten steps" leisurely, and put the "ten steps" into the scabbard after the sword body was clean again.
Seeing that the servant who came to report was still kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, he pointed to the corpse and ordered: "Clean up this place."
This prisoner on death row was like a ghost when he committed the crime, but Shicai was so frightened that he lost control and had no courage at all.
He sneered and left the Ideological and Political Hall.
He was supposed to visit Cong Xun, but because he couldn't suppress the evil spirit for the time being, he went to see Wen Qi.
Wen Qi was working hard, and he didn't want to disturb him. He walked up to Wen Qi after a long time, lowered his body, rubbed Wen Qi's hair and said, "The night is dark, why don't you rest?"
Wen Qi was about to answer, but Cong Ji continued: "Could it be that you can't sleep at night because you miss me?"
He would not miss the tyrant, let alone keep him awake at night thinking about the tyrant, even though the tyrant hadn't been seen for two days.
Cong Ji was just talking casually, he didn't think Wen Qi would miss him at all.
Except for Cong Lu, no one in this world will miss him.
If he dies, no one will be sad except Cong Lu, and the world will definitely celebrate.
"You don't have to answer." He didn't want to force Wen Qi to lie.
Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and was pulled into Cong Ji's arms.
Cong Ji hugged him almost every time he appeared.
Could it be that he is very comfortable to hold?
He has not yet grown up, the skin on the upper body and the scales on the lower body are soft, but compared to adult mermaids, it is far less warm and fragrant nephrite.
So why didn't this tyrant embrace the Sangong Sixth Court and the Three Thousand Beauties, but came to hug him specially?
Comfortable……
He was suddenly in a trance, and then, he smelled a bloody smell from the tyrant.
Apparently the tyrant had killed again not long ago!
He frowned, he wanted to push the tyrant away, but he was afraid of angering the tyrant, so he had to endure desperately.
Cong Ji took in Wen Qi's breath, and then his right fingertips wandered to Wen Qi's waist.
Wen Qi's waist felt weak moment after moment, and his hands clasped onto Cong Ji's shoulders, grabbed Cong Ji's robe, and bit his lips tightly.
He clearly loathed Cong Ji, but felt very comfortable being touched by Cong Ji.
He thought and thought, and just as he was about to push Cong Ji away, Cong Ji's fingertips had already been removed from his waist.
Immediately afterwards, he was released by Cong Ji, and Cong Ji looked at his waist, and said with relief: "It will be fine once you have raised it."
He couldn't help being startled, but it turned out that Cong Ji was not harboring ill intentions towards him, but was checking his wounds.
Cong Ji said solemnly: "Will you be able to send you to Chongwen Hall to study when your feet are free?"
The Chongwen Hall gathers all the great Confucians from all over the world. It was originally set up exclusively for the prince, but gradually it became a school for the clan's children. No matter how outstanding the non-clan members were, they could not set foot in the Chongwen Hall.
Wen Qi was stunned: Your Majesty, are you serious?
"You are not joking." Cong Ji said softly, "I have already met Mr. Yu, the grand master when I was young, and he will come to teach you from tomorrow."
Mr. Yu, should it be Yu Zhengyang?
Yu Zhengyang was mentioned in the script. Yu Zhengyang was a great Confucianist and Cong Ji's mentor who once worshiped the crown prince.
Wen Qi couldn't help asking: Why did Your Majesty ask Mr. Yu to teach me?
Cong Ji stared at Wen Qi, imagining Wen Qi who became a famous official of a generation, his eyes became more gentle.
When Wen Qi becomes a famous minister of a generation, he can die in peace.
Instead of answering, he said, "Just take a guess."
Wen Qi replied: If I am full of talents and learning, my meat will be more delicious?
Cong Ji shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not tear you apart."
Has this tyrant given up on immortality?
Wen Qi wanted to get to the bottom of it, but after thinking about it, if he continued to ask, it was as if he was inviting a tyrant to swallow him up, so he guessed again: Is Your Majesty planning to cultivate me?
Cong Ji nodded and said: "You have to work harder, don't let me down."
Wen Qi was astonished: Why did Your Majesty train me?
"I think you are a piece of rough jade, and I want to carve it carefully." Cong Ji's voice sank, "But before Mr. Yu comes, you must promise me one thing."
Wen Qi asked, "what's the matter?"
After I die, take care of Luzhuer for me.
Cong Ji caressed Wen Qi's cheek, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will tell you of course."
Wen Qi thought to himself, "Isn't it a crime?"But if it's a crime, why should I do it?There are probably too many people who are willing to serve you, so it should be something that the tyrant himself cannot do, and only I can do.
What is it?
I am now tantamount to being imprisoned, and my life and death are at the whim of this tyrant.
He racked his brains until he felt that he had nothing but this body.
This tyrant really wants to eat me!
Cong Ji knew that Wen Qi must have misunderstood again, so he laughed and said: "If you work hard, I will definitely not send you to Shangshi Bureau."
Wen Qi trembled all over, and said obediently: Your Majesty, Wen Qi will definitely work hard.
"You should rest earlier." Cong Ji was about to leave, but Wen Qi raised his head and asked, "Your Majesty really wants to remove the iron rings and chains?"
He looked at Wen Qi, and said for a long time: "Would you like to be hooped around your waist by iron rings, and would you like to be restricted by chains?"
Wen Qi boldly shook his head honestly and said: No.
Cong Ji said solemnly: "If you don't want to, I won't do that again."
Wen Qi got Cong Ji's promise by accident, and was even more confused.
What is this tyrant trying to do to me?
Cong Ji left the Danquan Hall and went to the Imperial Medical Office.
Cong Xun drank the decoction and fell asleep already.
Cong Ji sat in front of Cong Shuang's bed, and beside him was the Empress Dowager Zhou.
The Empress Dowager Zhou originally wanted to place Cong Sie in Yong'an Palace for easy care, but she gave up because Doctor Liu bluntly said that moving Cong Sie might aggravate his condition.
When she saw Cong Ji, she was instantly furious, but she couldn't do anything to Cong Ji.
She is well aware of Cong Ji's methods, and she has also witnessed Cong Ji killing people with a sword, with a terrifying appearance all over his body covered in scarlet.
Cong Ji can respect her as the queen mother, and can also peel her skin and bones.
She was determined not to offend Cong Ji. Last time, she questioned Cong Ji out of worry. Fortunately, she didn't offend Cong Ji and escaped. Until now, she is still afraid.
So she said politely: "Your Majesty, Lai'er is fine now, but you need to rest for a while to recover your body. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it. It is enough for Lai'er to be guarded by the palace. The deeper the dew is, the more your Majesty goes to bed earlier." stop."
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your concern." Cong Ji changed the topic, "How is your nephew?"
After being beaten before, the Empress Dowager Zhou wrote to her nephew, ordering him to get rid of the case of selling officials and nobles as soon as possible.
Hearing this, her heart was shocked. Could it be that His Majesty actually had murderous intentions?Never thought of letting her nephew die?
Cong Ji smiled and said: "The main messenger of the case of selling officials and nobles, Mr. Wang, has died under my sword. I heard that Mr. Wang is related to the queen mother."
Empress Dowager Zhou calmly said: "But I don't know what kind of relationship I have with that Lord Wang, and why?"
Cong Ji said apologetically: "That's right, the queen mother has lived in the deep palace for a long time, so she didn't know that this matter should be taken for granted."
Before the Empress Dowager Zhou felt relieved, she suddenly heard Cong Ji reminding: "The Zhou family is involved in the case of selling officials and nobles, and the blood of the Zhou family is also flowing in my body. I really don't want to make things difficult for the Zhou family. I hope the Zhou family will take care of themselves."
Having said that, Cong Ji has already made up his mind to deal with the Zhou family. The Zhou family is too powerful to balance the government. Moreover, the Zhou family, as a famous family, has long been rotten, and there have been many scum, which must be eradicated.It's just that because of the deep roots of the Empress Dowager Zhou's uncle and brother, he has to be afraid, and he can't do it for a while.
Zhou Jun, the uncle of the Empress Dowager Zhou, was a first-rank hussar general guarding the frontier, with 50 elite soldiers in his hands.
And the younger brother of the Empress Dowager Zhou, Zhou Yueze, is a doctor of the second rank Guanglu, who is quite important among civil servants.
In the early court, Cong Ji would occasionally almost kill courtiers because he couldn't control his bloodthirsty desire, but when he was sober, he had to weigh again and again.
After saying that, he looked at Cong Xun and whispered: "Ah Xun, I will visit you again tomorrow, you must get better soon."
Then, he left the Empress Dowager Zhou and left the Imperial Medical Office.
Afterwards, he did not go back to the bedroom to rest, but went to the prison.
In the sky prison, the death row prisoner he used to dispel the evil spirit, the suspect in the case of selling officials and nobles, and the assassin were imprisoned.
As soon as he stepped into the sky prison, there was a stench overwhelming the sky, he didn't seem to notice it, and went straight to the cell where the assassin was held.
Before this, Qin Xiao had already reported to him, but could not find any useful clues.
For now, the assassination of Cong Shui can only be let go.
Seeing that it was Cong Ji, the assassin begged for mercy.
Cong Ji swung his sword and cut off the iron chains on the assassin, sighed and said: "I know that you must be forced to do such a thing, His Royal Highness has overcome the difficulties, and you are also my people, I don't care Blame you, just go now, don't fall into the hands of traitors again."
Surprised and delighted, the assassin kept kowtowing to Cong Ji to thank him, even breaking his forehead.
Cong Ji waved his hand: "Let's go."
The assassin immediately ran wildly, leaving only blood marks, new or old.
Naturally, Cong Ji would not be so kind. No matter whether the assassin was forced to do nothing or not, since he almost hurt Cong Lu and seriously injured Cong Xun, he should pay the price.
He does this to elicit clues.
He had already arranged for people to follow the assassin.
Unknowingly, he went from the sky prison to the Danquan Hall.
He looked around and saw Wen Qi, his heart tightened for a moment.
Fortunately, as soon as he approached the pool, he saw bubbles rising and falling.
He fixed his eyes and saw that Wen Qi was sinking at the bottom of the pool, curled up and sleeping.
He didn't bother Wen Qi, and went to lie down on the soft couch.
Right now everything is silent, as soon as he closes his eyelids and calms down, he can hear the sound of bubbles rising and bursting.
He listened to the sound, and soon fell asleep soundly.
Cong Ji listened to the servant's report, and at the same time cut the throat of a death row prisoner neatly with "ten steps".
Half a year ago, the prisoner on death row got drunk and committed crimes in the street, resulting in one death and three injuries.
The deceased had a marriage contract with the death row prisoner, and married someone else because the death row prisoner was drinking too much. When the deceased died unfortunately, he had a five-month-old fetus in his womb.
It is not a pity that this death row prisoner dies.
Before a cup of tea, he was reviewing the memorial, when the bloodthirsty desire suddenly arose, and he ordered the guards to mention the death row prisoner.
He has checked all the dossiers about the death row inmates for him to kill in order to avoid any unjust, false or wrong cases.
When he saw the face of the condemned prisoner, he immediately listed his crimes in his mind.
Therefore, no matter how the condemned prisoner begged for mercy, he ignored it.
He turned sideways slightly, and all the blood splashed from the death row prisoner's throat was sprinkled on the ground, and his uniform was still spotless.
He took a brocade handkerchief, wiped the "ten steps" leisurely, and put the "ten steps" into the scabbard after the sword body was clean again.
Seeing that the servant who came to report was still kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, he pointed to the corpse and ordered: "Clean up this place."
This prisoner on death row was like a ghost when he committed the crime, but Shicai was so frightened that he lost control and had no courage at all.
He sneered and left the Ideological and Political Hall.
He was supposed to visit Cong Xun, but because he couldn't suppress the evil spirit for the time being, he went to see Wen Qi.
Wen Qi was working hard, and he didn't want to disturb him. He walked up to Wen Qi after a long time, lowered his body, rubbed Wen Qi's hair and said, "The night is dark, why don't you rest?"
Wen Qi was about to answer, but Cong Ji continued: "Could it be that you can't sleep at night because you miss me?"
He would not miss the tyrant, let alone keep him awake at night thinking about the tyrant, even though the tyrant hadn't been seen for two days.
Cong Ji was just talking casually, he didn't think Wen Qi would miss him at all.
Except for Cong Lu, no one in this world will miss him.
If he dies, no one will be sad except Cong Lu, and the world will definitely celebrate.
"You don't have to answer." He didn't want to force Wen Qi to lie.
Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and was pulled into Cong Ji's arms.
Cong Ji hugged him almost every time he appeared.
Could it be that he is very comfortable to hold?
He has not yet grown up, the skin on the upper body and the scales on the lower body are soft, but compared to adult mermaids, it is far less warm and fragrant nephrite.
So why didn't this tyrant embrace the Sangong Sixth Court and the Three Thousand Beauties, but came to hug him specially?
Comfortable……
He was suddenly in a trance, and then, he smelled a bloody smell from the tyrant.
Apparently the tyrant had killed again not long ago!
He frowned, he wanted to push the tyrant away, but he was afraid of angering the tyrant, so he had to endure desperately.
Cong Ji took in Wen Qi's breath, and then his right fingertips wandered to Wen Qi's waist.
Wen Qi's waist felt weak moment after moment, and his hands clasped onto Cong Ji's shoulders, grabbed Cong Ji's robe, and bit his lips tightly.
He clearly loathed Cong Ji, but felt very comfortable being touched by Cong Ji.
He thought and thought, and just as he was about to push Cong Ji away, Cong Ji's fingertips had already been removed from his waist.
Immediately afterwards, he was released by Cong Ji, and Cong Ji looked at his waist, and said with relief: "It will be fine once you have raised it."
He couldn't help being startled, but it turned out that Cong Ji was not harboring ill intentions towards him, but was checking his wounds.
Cong Ji said solemnly: "Will you be able to send you to Chongwen Hall to study when your feet are free?"
The Chongwen Hall gathers all the great Confucians from all over the world. It was originally set up exclusively for the prince, but gradually it became a school for the clan's children. No matter how outstanding the non-clan members were, they could not set foot in the Chongwen Hall.
Wen Qi was stunned: Your Majesty, are you serious?
"You are not joking." Cong Ji said softly, "I have already met Mr. Yu, the grand master when I was young, and he will come to teach you from tomorrow."
Mr. Yu, should it be Yu Zhengyang?
Yu Zhengyang was mentioned in the script. Yu Zhengyang was a great Confucianist and Cong Ji's mentor who once worshiped the crown prince.
Wen Qi couldn't help asking: Why did Your Majesty ask Mr. Yu to teach me?
Cong Ji stared at Wen Qi, imagining Wen Qi who became a famous official of a generation, his eyes became more gentle.
When Wen Qi becomes a famous minister of a generation, he can die in peace.
Instead of answering, he said, "Just take a guess."
Wen Qi replied: If I am full of talents and learning, my meat will be more delicious?
Cong Ji shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not tear you apart."
Has this tyrant given up on immortality?
Wen Qi wanted to get to the bottom of it, but after thinking about it, if he continued to ask, it was as if he was inviting a tyrant to swallow him up, so he guessed again: Is Your Majesty planning to cultivate me?
Cong Ji nodded and said: "You have to work harder, don't let me down."
Wen Qi was astonished: Why did Your Majesty train me?
"I think you are a piece of rough jade, and I want to carve it carefully." Cong Ji's voice sank, "But before Mr. Yu comes, you must promise me one thing."
Wen Qi asked, "what's the matter?"
After I die, take care of Luzhuer for me.
Cong Ji caressed Wen Qi's cheek, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will tell you of course."
Wen Qi thought to himself, "Isn't it a crime?"But if it's a crime, why should I do it?There are probably too many people who are willing to serve you, so it should be something that the tyrant himself cannot do, and only I can do.
What is it?
I am now tantamount to being imprisoned, and my life and death are at the whim of this tyrant.
He racked his brains until he felt that he had nothing but this body.
This tyrant really wants to eat me!
Cong Ji knew that Wen Qi must have misunderstood again, so he laughed and said: "If you work hard, I will definitely not send you to Shangshi Bureau."
Wen Qi trembled all over, and said obediently: Your Majesty, Wen Qi will definitely work hard.
"You should rest earlier." Cong Ji was about to leave, but Wen Qi raised his head and asked, "Your Majesty really wants to remove the iron rings and chains?"
He looked at Wen Qi, and said for a long time: "Would you like to be hooped around your waist by iron rings, and would you like to be restricted by chains?"
Wen Qi boldly shook his head honestly and said: No.
Cong Ji said solemnly: "If you don't want to, I won't do that again."
Wen Qi got Cong Ji's promise by accident, and was even more confused.
What is this tyrant trying to do to me?
Cong Ji left the Danquan Hall and went to the Imperial Medical Office.
Cong Xun drank the decoction and fell asleep already.
Cong Ji sat in front of Cong Shuang's bed, and beside him was the Empress Dowager Zhou.
The Empress Dowager Zhou originally wanted to place Cong Sie in Yong'an Palace for easy care, but she gave up because Doctor Liu bluntly said that moving Cong Sie might aggravate his condition.
When she saw Cong Ji, she was instantly furious, but she couldn't do anything to Cong Ji.
She is well aware of Cong Ji's methods, and she has also witnessed Cong Ji killing people with a sword, with a terrifying appearance all over his body covered in scarlet.
Cong Ji can respect her as the queen mother, and can also peel her skin and bones.
She was determined not to offend Cong Ji. Last time, she questioned Cong Ji out of worry. Fortunately, she didn't offend Cong Ji and escaped. Until now, she is still afraid.
So she said politely: "Your Majesty, Lai'er is fine now, but you need to rest for a while to recover your body. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it. It is enough for Lai'er to be guarded by the palace. The deeper the dew is, the more your Majesty goes to bed earlier." stop."
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your concern." Cong Ji changed the topic, "How is your nephew?"
After being beaten before, the Empress Dowager Zhou wrote to her nephew, ordering him to get rid of the case of selling officials and nobles as soon as possible.
Hearing this, her heart was shocked. Could it be that His Majesty actually had murderous intentions?Never thought of letting her nephew die?
Cong Ji smiled and said: "The main messenger of the case of selling officials and nobles, Mr. Wang, has died under my sword. I heard that Mr. Wang is related to the queen mother."
Empress Dowager Zhou calmly said: "But I don't know what kind of relationship I have with that Lord Wang, and why?"
Cong Ji said apologetically: "That's right, the queen mother has lived in the deep palace for a long time, so she didn't know that this matter should be taken for granted."
Before the Empress Dowager Zhou felt relieved, she suddenly heard Cong Ji reminding: "The Zhou family is involved in the case of selling officials and nobles, and the blood of the Zhou family is also flowing in my body. I really don't want to make things difficult for the Zhou family. I hope the Zhou family will take care of themselves."
Having said that, Cong Ji has already made up his mind to deal with the Zhou family. The Zhou family is too powerful to balance the government. Moreover, the Zhou family, as a famous family, has long been rotten, and there have been many scum, which must be eradicated.It's just that because of the deep roots of the Empress Dowager Zhou's uncle and brother, he has to be afraid, and he can't do it for a while.
Zhou Jun, the uncle of the Empress Dowager Zhou, was a first-rank hussar general guarding the frontier, with 50 elite soldiers in his hands.
And the younger brother of the Empress Dowager Zhou, Zhou Yueze, is a doctor of the second rank Guanglu, who is quite important among civil servants.
In the early court, Cong Ji would occasionally almost kill courtiers because he couldn't control his bloodthirsty desire, but when he was sober, he had to weigh again and again.
After saying that, he looked at Cong Xun and whispered: "Ah Xun, I will visit you again tomorrow, you must get better soon."
Then, he left the Empress Dowager Zhou and left the Imperial Medical Office.
Afterwards, he did not go back to the bedroom to rest, but went to the prison.
In the sky prison, the death row prisoner he used to dispel the evil spirit, the suspect in the case of selling officials and nobles, and the assassin were imprisoned.
As soon as he stepped into the sky prison, there was a stench overwhelming the sky, he didn't seem to notice it, and went straight to the cell where the assassin was held.
Before this, Qin Xiao had already reported to him, but could not find any useful clues.
For now, the assassination of Cong Shui can only be let go.
Seeing that it was Cong Ji, the assassin begged for mercy.
Cong Ji swung his sword and cut off the iron chains on the assassin, sighed and said: "I know that you must be forced to do such a thing, His Royal Highness has overcome the difficulties, and you are also my people, I don't care Blame you, just go now, don't fall into the hands of traitors again."
Surprised and delighted, the assassin kept kowtowing to Cong Ji to thank him, even breaking his forehead.
Cong Ji waved his hand: "Let's go."
The assassin immediately ran wildly, leaving only blood marks, new or old.
Naturally, Cong Ji would not be so kind. No matter whether the assassin was forced to do nothing or not, since he almost hurt Cong Lu and seriously injured Cong Xun, he should pay the price.
He does this to elicit clues.
He had already arranged for people to follow the assassin.
Unknowingly, he went from the sky prison to the Danquan Hall.
He looked around and saw Wen Qi, his heart tightened for a moment.
Fortunately, as soon as he approached the pool, he saw bubbles rising and falling.
He fixed his eyes and saw that Wen Qi was sinking at the bottom of the pool, curled up and sleeping.
He didn't bother Wen Qi, and went to lie down on the soft couch.
Right now everything is silent, as soon as he closes his eyelids and calms down, he can hear the sound of bubbles rising and bursting.
He listened to the sound, and soon fell asleep soundly.
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