Zhang Anbo died. The "heads" of Wendao Academy are dead. The scene on the execution ground in the West Market, three days later, has gradually faded away in the public conversation! Covered by a new focus of public opinion.

The officialdom in Beijing has gradually calmed down! Hua Mo and Song Pu divided the vacant positions and interests in the court.

And after Zhang Anbo was killed, Jia Huan was just a senator from the fourth grade, and he only needed a reason to kill him! Just waiting for the decision of the Son of Yongzhi.

The charges to be charged are almost existent. Qiao Rusong, the director of the Ministry of Engineering of Wendao Academy and Jia Huan's friend, scolded the Son of Heaven for five major sins, which pierced the nerves of the Son of Heaven! Uncover the old things that the Son of Heaven has always wanted to hide. Just use this case to bury Jia Huan in it.

The action of falling stones in the officialdom is staging an end. The officials impeached by the imperial history were demoted. More than a dozen relevant officials stayed away from Jingshi.

The tearing in the business field continues. Xianheng Commercial Bank was carved up by many "predators", and Yao Wei and Du Hong were sentenced to prison. Business in Jiafu is shrinking across the board. An endless stream of rivals emerged, dabbling in all the businesses of Jiafu: perfumes, rouge, silver horns, pharmacies, cloths, liquor. Various incidents occurred frequently, and Jia Lian, Jia Yun, Jia Qiang and others were anxious.

However, this is only the aftermath! The affairs of officialdom are over. In the middle of March of the twenty-first year of Yongzhi, it passed like this.

It has been six days since Zhang Anbo, Senior Brother, and Mr. Ye died!

Late spring is coming.

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Go back in time, five days ago. Tocharo, the city of Achu.

Pang Ze, the Tocharian governor of the Zhou Dynasty, was on a small building in his mansion in the city, leaning alone on the railing, looking at the entire city. The sunset is shrouding the country of the Moon Clan, Tocharo.

"Calculate the time, Qin Gongzhai and they should have arrived." Pang Ze muttered to himself.

Looking north at the Beijing Division, the emotion is indescribable! He has already received a letter from Jia Huan in Beijing: Shan Chang, Mr. Ye, and Senior Brother are in prison, and I am afraid it will be difficult to protect them.

Shen Cheng, the governor of the five armies and the king of Xincheng, took office, and according to the usual practice, the border troops were transferred to enrich the Beijing camp. A total of one battalion was drawn. The Shule army was selected for 3,000 people, all of whom were descendants of Shen Qian. This was Shen Cheng's means of consolidating power. Qin Hongtu, who was an official in the Western Regions, accompanied Jia Huan's personal guard Gao Zizhong and others into Beijing.

He is thousands of miles away, waiting for the final result! I hope all is well.

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The night in Tocharian came later than in the capital. When Pang Ze, the proud disciple of Wendao Academy, was worried.

In this thick spring night, Qin Hongtu took more than 100 spy fighters and Pegasus into the manor of the Zhou family near the Daming Palace outside the capital. They arrived two days earlier than the army that entered Beijing.

Qin Hongtu, who had a dark complexion, had an obvious anxious look on his face. The news in Beijing has been reported in Pravda. He's late.

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At the same time, in the West Garden, the Son of Yongzhi was summoning the university scholar Wei Hong in the side hall of the Hanyuan Palace.

This morning, Wei Hong warned two colleagues at the Military Aircraft Department: Hua Mo and Song Pu, and treat Qiao Rusong's case with caution, "The two of you must know that it is difficult to commit a crime in public anger!" ”

Qiao Rusong is an honest man! Honest people are forced to scold the Son of Yongzhi in public, but you can see how unpopular this matter is. It is very excessive to kill Zhang Anbo Shangke, kill the filial son Zhang Chengjian, and kill everyone in Wendao Academy.

If the Wendao Academy is immortal, there will always be a time to settle accounts in the future. Do you know that this case will not be turned over again?

Hua Mo and Song Pu did not express their position. I don't know what the two bigwigs in the court thought in their hearts. Maybe I listened, maybe I didn't.

Wei Hong took care of the thoughts of the two of them flawlessly, and went to Xiyuan to ask to see the son of Yongzhi. In the evening, he was summoned by the Son of Yongzhi.

The specifications of the side hall are not as good as the main hall. The layout is like that of an ordinary and powerful reception room. But the furnishings are full of royal luxury.

The Son of Yongzhi sat on the dragon chair, which was covered with a mattress and a backrest. The Son of Heaven, who was fifty-one years old at the time, had gray temples and a very bad complexion on his face. looked at the big bachelor who saluted in front of him, his eyes swept over, and his mind was not revealed.

Long live the three shouts, after knocking on the Son of Heaven, Wei Hong bluntly said and said: "If Your Majesty kills Jia Huan with the case of Qiao Rusong, the director of the Ministry of Works, it will be difficult to block the mouth of the world!" Jia Huan has made great contributions to the country! Your Majesty thinks twice! ”

The mind of the Son of Yongzhi, in the court, who doesn't know? Passers-by know it. He didn't want to protect Jia Huan, but from the perspective of national affairs. Otherwise, with Jia Huan's merits in the Western Regions, who would be willing to serve the country if he died in such a trivial matter?

If you want to kill Jia Huan, use other excuses to kill.

The Son of Heaven Yongzhi frowned and warned: "Wei Qing, I am the Son of Heaven!" "He is the Son of Heaven, and if he wants to kill someone, can't he be as he wishes?

Wei Hong knelt down, took off his official hat, and kowtowed: "The bones of the beggars!" "Unusually crisp.

If the Son of Heaven were two or three years younger, he would not dare to do so. The lessons ahead are not far away. But now.... There are some things that he really can't look like. He didn't want such a reputation as "Papier-mâché Pavilion Old".

Of course, there is also a reason why his grandson Weiyang begged him! Those scholars in Wendao Academy are miserable! As for Jia Huan's fate, help delay it for a while.

"Whew..."The Son of Yongzhi stared at Wei Hong angrily: You dare to threaten me? Anger increased his breathing. Qingmei helped Tianzi pat her on the back. Yongzhi Tianzi came over in one breath, looked at Wei Hong who was kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, and after half a cup of tea, "I know, you go down!" ”

Wei Hong left Xiyuan. The Emperor of Yongzhi suddenly discovered that the scholar he chose still had such a hard side. With a calm face, after half a ring, he ordered: "Tell the king of Jin to ask for a meeting in the next few days." ”

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In the days after 14 March, the atmosphere in Beijing was so "calm." But beneath this calm surface lies a torrent of turbulence!

This was the political climate at the end of the Yongzhi Dynasty. First, the absolute authority of the Son of Yongzhi is gradually being lost. As he was about to die, he was powerless to control people's hearts. There are ministers who dare to go against his will.

People's hearts are scattered! Moreover, because of Ji Xingsheng's exile and Zhang Anbo's death, such a cruel method and a dignified temperament made the ministers of the world look forward to the arrival of the new dynasty even more!

Second, the battle for succession is still going on in secret. The Son of Yongzhi arranged the aftermath and asked King Wu to reveal the news: Please establish the King of Jin. But it was delayed with the matter of Zhang Anbo and Wendao Academy. On March 17, a battalion of soldiers from the Western Regions arrived in the capital with 4,000 men, and things seemed to be somewhat uncertain.

Shen Cheng, the governor of the five armies, transferred a battalion of soldiers from the Western Regions to replace the Beijing camp. Of course, there are voices of opposition between the DPRK and China. No one wants him to have more power in his hands. However, the practice of the dynasty over the years is this: choose the world's strongest soldiers as the Beijing camp. Shen Cheng's original intention was to transfer two battalions of soldiers and horses. After the game, only 4,000 people could be transferred to Beijing.

The soldiers from the Western Regions are probably the most influential of Qi General Xian. But Shen Qian, a famous general of the dynasty, has no influence? And Shen Qian is the brother-in-law of the King of Shu. The King of Shu is the absolute confidant of Empress Yang. The Yongwang family is powerful!

Moreover, Shen Qian seems to be planning something recently. As long as those who have a heart pay attention to Shen Qian's recent activities and think about it, they will have infinite reverie.

The Son of Yongzhi is going to die! How to stand in line, the ministers of the DPRK and China, the nobles and families of Beijing need to be carefully weighed!

In the beautiful spring light of late spring, the officialdom of the capital is full of decay and darkness! Staking-water calm. And secretly, the nobles and officials of the family are connecting in tandem and communicating closely in private.

The sting is long gone. Beneath the calm surface of the lake, there is no thunder. It's blood-colored lava that is about to explode!

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In the past few days, when the powerful people and nobles in Beijing are connected together, there are still some inconspicuous and small daily things that are happening all over Beijing.

On the morning of the 17th, Jia Huan's personal soldier Gao Zizhong led more than 40 personal guards back to Jiafu Sanssouci Hall. Jinyiwei, who was ordered to monitor Jiafu, learned of it with Hong Jingzhu, and reported it to Jinyiwei's commanders Xing You and Hua Mo. However, what Jin Yiwei didn't know was that Qin Hongtu, who was mixed in the guards, visited Jia Huan. He was a handwritten letter from Jia Huan, recalled from the Western Regions.

On the evening of the 17th, Shen Qian hosted a banquet in the city for the generals from the Western Regions. The 4,000 people made a great noise. The attention of the people and hundreds of officials. In some people's interpretation, this is Shen Qian's move to support his father Shen Cheng's power. Warn Wei Qihou Cheng Zhe, Jingying Staff General First Class Bo Wu Yongtong and other new martial artists, don't use your brains.

But in the eyes of the civil servants, this is another matter entirely. Some forces are out of balance!

At noon on the 18th, Ning Ke, the king of Shu, was entrusted by the strategist Yin Yan to have a banquet in the mansion for his brother-in-law Shen Qian and his wife Jia Tanchun. Tanchun and sister-in-law Shen Xiuer had a very happy conversation. And what the King of Shu, Yin Yan, and Shen Qian talked about in the front yard is unknown. The King of Shu then went to the palace to see Empress Yang.

On the evening of the 18th, Ma Xun, the ambassador of the Ordnance Bureau of the Ministry of Industry (Zhengjiupin), talked with a mysterious person who held a letter from Qiao Rusong, the director of the Ministry of Industry, and got 100,000 taels of silver. The Ordnance Bureau was in charge of the manufacture and storage of weapons of the dynasty. There were 100 newly cast guns.

On the 20th, Qi Chi was entrusted by many civil officials to ask Shen Qian to come to the mansion for a while. After three rounds of drinking, the two chatted in the study.

Qi Chi said: "Yu Qiao has been making such a big noise recently, and the court is uneasy!" "Although there are more than 100,000 people in Beijing, there are also 80,000 people in Beijing. However, the four thousand new Beijing camps, this force, still made the courtiers uneasy.

In the Xinjing camp, the Shule army accounted for 3,000 people. These are all Shen Qian's descendants. This is the mainstream view of the DPRK and China. And he himself knows very well that these elite pawns should probably be called Jia Huan's descendants!

Shen Qian explained: "It's just King Baoyong. The handsome man intends to take care of the matter of seizing the heir? ”

Qi Chi was silent. As long as it's not a rebellion, he doesn't want to care. He has never participated in the battle for succession.

Although, the scholars must support the primogeniture system. But today the son came to power in a coup d'état. Look, what happened to the ministers who supported the primogeniture system back then? He had no intention of participating. As long as the throne sits on the blood of today's son.

For example, in the days of Li Tang, no one in the history said that the ministers loyal to Taizong and Xuanzong were ministers!

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Time passed quickly in a seemingly calm atmosphere. March 21, 21st year of Yongzhi.

This day is the seventh day after the death of the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and senior brother, the first seven! Jia Huan sent Jia Lan and Zhen Baoyu to represent him and the academy disciples who stayed in the capital to go to the foot of Miaofeng Mountain to worship.

He doesn't have the face to see the mountain chief and the senior brother now! In the past ten years, I have been deeply gracious, and I have been a mentor and friend in life. He wanted to stay in Beijing and do something to comfort his teachers and friends in the heavenly spirits. Today is the third day after the Western Regions soldiers arrived in Beijing.

In the morning, the morning glow stretches across the horizon, and in the soft spring of March, it is a pleasant and enjoyable time.

When he was in Yongfang, Hua Mo, a scholar of Jianji Temple, combed his hair and washed his face and ate breakfast under the service of his beautiful concubine.

The breakfast of the Huada Fellows is very rich. is different from Jia Huan's kind of buns, eggs, and soy milk. Rather, it is bird's nest porridge, mutton, chicken soup, boiled shrimp and other tonics.

The twenty-eight-year-old beautiful concubine was serving on the side, smiling and talking. Wu Yunong is soft and extremely pleasant.

Hua Mo got up a little late now. The normal time of the office is the beginning of the morning (seven o'clock). And now it is the last years of the Yongzhi Dynasty, the people's hearts are sluggish, the law and discipline are relaxed, and Huamo's breakfast is at eight o'clock.

An old servant outside said, "Master, uncle asks to see." "Uncle is referring to Hua Mo's eldest son Hua Chun.

Hua Mo scolded with a smile: "Tell him to come in." "He's been in a very good mood lately.

Hua Chun came in, bowed, and after greeting him, he said again: "Father, I heard that the Hanlin servant said that Fu Zhengmeng wrote a letter yesterday saying that Jia Huan was rampant in the Western Regions and destroyed the money law without authorization, is this true?" ”

Because of Shi Xiangyun's matter, he had long wanted to rectify Jia Huan. That beauty is still in Jiafu.

Hua Mo glanced at his son with a smile, drank chicken soup, and nodded.

The materials were obtained by him from Han Bo'an, the political envoy of Zuobu in the Western Regions. Instigated King Wu's son-in-law, Fu Zhengmeng, to write a book.

In the Western Regions, Jia Huan not only minted more gold and silver coins without authorization, but also issued flying tickets (paper money) for circulation, which seriously undermined the imperial court's money law. Back then, the money law was publicized in the newspapers. It's written in black and white!

Didn't Wei Hong say in front of the Son of Heaven that the world would not accept the use of Qiao Rusong's case to kill Jia Huan? Well, let's change the charge. As long as Jia Huan is put in prison, how to get him killed, it doesn't depend on the mind of the Son of Heaven? Is it hard to report a dead person?

Wei Hong is simply naïve! How can there be a fight against political opponents? What's more, it's still a ruthless person like Jia Huan! Jia Huan's outstanding performance in the past, how can he forget? I want to take advantage of his fall to death completely!

I guess Song Pu has an idea with him. Kill the people of Wendao Academy and destroy the Academy. That's the way it looks! Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows deeply.

Yesterday's recital has been handed to Xiyuan. He communicated with Xu Yan, the chief eunuch, that today the Son of Heaven will give the royal approval. Tomorrow is Jia Huan's death.

Hua Chun rubbed his hands excitedly.

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Hamyifang.

Yongqing Princess Ning Xiao stood at the window of her mansion, looking at the sycamore in the courtyard, the morning sun spilling from the branches and leaves. She is dressed in a water-pink palace dress, with slender and straight legs in the skirt, a quiet and beautiful woman.

In the corridor, the maid Zi'er was dressed in a purple skirt, and she hurriedly came in, sweating on the tip of her nose, and said, "Princess, the Duke of Yue Guo is here." ”

Ning Cheng came in from outside, dressed in a beautiful aqua blue robe, with a narrow face and a beard, an eighteen-year-old young man, with a sleepy face, and said lazily: "Sister, is there anything wrong with you calling me in a hurry early in the morning?" ”

Ning Xiao turned around, revealing her bright and stunning flower appearance, although she was anxious in her heart, her voice was still steady, and said, "Brother Cheng, you go to Jia's Mansion and tell Mr. Jia that Fu Zhengmeng has impeached him for destroying the money law in the Western Regions." Ask him to prepare. ”

Ning Cheng's face was confused, he didn't think that this matter made his sister anxious, although now that Mr. Jia was in a worrying situation, it was not a good thing to be impeached. asked, "Sister, what's going on?" ”

Zi'er was on the side, and she spoke quickly, and said, "Yue Guogong, Fu Zhengmeng was proud in front of the princess this morning and confided in the matter. He wrote in the words of Feng Huamo. The secret fold has been sent to the palace. The Son of Heaven will definitely approve Mr. Jia to be imprisoned. At that time, Mr. Jia will die. ”

This can be completely referred to his teacher Zhang Anbo! As long as you go to prison, what crime can't be found? Two scholars are eyeing each other! Kill them all!

"Ahh He didn't expect that here, Mr. Jia's matter, he was still very concerned, and said, "Okay, sister." I'll go. You... Anything else to say? ”

"Nope." Seeing her younger brother leave, Ning Xiaoxue's greasy goose egg face was indescribably lonely. This is her husband, who obeys Hua Mo's dispatch and does not have any political consciousness!

She knew Jia Huan's thoughts, and she would not reveal them to her brother. "Prepare early" is a pun. As long as Jia Huan launches, what is this fatal recital? Now the question is: Is Mr. Jia ready?

The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! It's not just talk, it's a lot of preparation. And the human heart is the most unpredictable!

According to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Son of Heaven has been handling government affairs in the afternoon and evening recently. Perhaps, tomorrow. It's a race against time! So, she was so anxious! Time is running out for Mr. Jia.

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Four o'clock square, two miles away from Ningrong Street Jiafu in a large mansion. A large number of Jinyi Guard captains gathered here. There were more than fifty people. It's just that they didn't wear flying fish suits and wore embroidered spring knives.

In the main hall, Jinyi Wei and Zhi Hong Jingzhi were walking back and forth. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. Coarse joints. His face was weathered and he had a scar on his forehead. He was born into a family of Jinyiwei. He is a well-known reconnaissance expert in the Jinyi system.

Wei Hong "interceded" for Jia Huan, but in fact, how could the son of Yongzhi relax the rope around Jia Huan's neck? Jinyiwei commanded Xing You to specially dispatch Hong Tongzhi to keep an eye on Jia Huan. After Jia Huan took charge of Jia's Mansion, without Jia Huan's permission, Jinyiwei's spies couldn't enter Ningrong Street at all. has no ability, but he can't keep an eye on Jia Huan.

The silver returns to the silver, leaving the back road to the back road, and the things that the Son of Heaven has explained, do he dare to do it? It's just a matter of being flexible. At the same time, he said to his henchman Qianhu Zhang Huan, presumably Zhang Rong had secretly informed Jia Huan.

Hong Tongzhi didn't know that his stronghold had been exposed, and he was thinking about something else. Scholar Hua University has just sent his confidant Ouyang Wende to inform him: Jia Huan may be rebelling and ask him to verify the evidence! What does this mean, he has been a brocade guard for many years, of course he understands! If there is no evidence, make evidence!

After he learned that Jia Huan's personal guards had returned a few days ago, in addition to reporting to his boss Xing You, he also bought a good one from Hua Mo. Who doesn't know that at the end of the month, Jia Huan forcibly broke into Washington! The government of Shuntian Mansion went to the door of Jiafu.

A Jinyi guard lieutenant came in from outside, knelt down on one knee and reported: "Lord Hong, Ning Cheng, the concubine of King Wu, has just entered Sanssouci Hall. ”

Hong Tongzhi pondered for a while and said, "You continue to monitor. He asked the confidant lieutenant beside him, "Lao Liu, how are they doing over there?" ”

A lieutenant replied: "I have already gone to Tongjia Village, Woniu Town, outside the city." "There is the Zhuangzi of Jiafu.

Hong Tongzhi nodded, "Hmm." Today, we must do a solid job of evidence, and after Jia Huan's incident occurs, I will personally report it to the criminal commander. In his tone, his eyebrows fluttered. He solved the major case of rebellion, which is a great credit for his work.

The school captain watched Hong Tongzhi sit down and drink tea, and said playfully: "Lord Hong, the two women surnamed You diagonally opposite the door, one of them is the outer room of the second master of Jia Fulian. Wait for Jiafu to do this. Let's take these two stunners down and give them to the adults to try. ”

In the courtyard of the stronghold, there are still more than a dozen people on standby. Hearing this, the seven or eight Jinyi Guard Captains in the hall immediately burst out laughing. The tone is debauched.

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Ning Cheng went from Xianyifang to Sanssouci Hall in Sishifang. He was welcomed in by the servants of Sanssouci Hall to serve tea, and waited.

After about two teas, Brother Cheng waited anxiously in the flower hall, pacing back and forth, sighing, "Alas..."

On the one hand, he sighed for his sister and married a stupid pig! On the one hand, it is to sigh for Mr. Jia. Targeting Mr. Jia, killing machines everywhere!

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Ning Cheng looked over expectantly, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Xi'er, why are you here?" ”

It was Jia Huan's disciple who came in to greet Ning Cheng, Yan Wang Ning Xi.

Ning Xi smiled quietly and said, "Why can't I be here?" Yesterday, the gentleman sent someone to invite me and the princess to come over with us today. ”

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Time passes slowly in the shaking of the pendulum. In the capital, on the 21st day, everything seemed calm.

Some people are nervous and anxious, such as Ning Xiao. Some people are waiting, such as Huamo. The brocade guards are busy!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiyuan.

The King of Jin had already handed over the fold to ask to see, and the Son of Yongzhi was more comfortable today, and summoned the King of Jin in the imperial study.

In the afternoon, the spring sun shines on the glass-enclosed study, and the windows are bright. The imperial study is the main color of yellow, flowing with royal wealth and solemnity.

The Son of Yongzhi leaned on the throne behind the desk, and the green beauties served on the side. Xu Yan, the chief eunuch, led the King of Jin in.

King Ning Pai, the thirty-two-year-old prince, has gone through hardships! fought with the crown prince and fought with the king of Chu, all of them failed. What was once a majestic instrument has become cautious. To this day, seeing the weakness of his father, he can feel that he will be the dawn of the Son of Heaven.

All the sons-in-law of his father and emperor were eliminated: the degraded king of Chu could not. It is impossible for King Yong, who is still underage. He was the only one left. The rest is the king!

King Jin knelt on the ground and shouted three long live.

"Flat!" Yongzhi Tianzi's face softened slightly, and said, "Qingqing, show that piece to Pai'er." ”

Qingmei took the piece on the desk to King Jin, and then obediently retreated to the Son of Heaven. Walking room, showing the demeanor of beauty.

King Jin looked down at Fu Zhengmeng's recital, which was to impeach Jia Huan.

The Son of Yongzhi drank ginseng tea, and when King Jin finished reading it, he took the school examination and said: "How does Pai'er think this piece should be approved?" ”

The thoughts of the Son of Yongzhi, even if the King of Jin has an average political level, have long known. He immediately replied: "Father, the son thinks that this matter should be strictly investigated!" ”

In February, Jia Huan sent Ning Cheng to summon him, asking him to help him say a word, at the cost of a large amount of silver. He refused. Corporal Lixian is what Lao Ba likes to do! He just had to wait for his ascension to the throne. Zhang Anbo's life or death, what does it matter to him?

Speaking of which, how many times has he been rectified by Jia Huan?

The Son of Yongzhi looked at King Jin for a while, and his father's mood was completely gone, and he was disappointed. sighed and said, "You are so stupid, how can I hand over this country to you?" "When will you find out about the affairs of the Western Regions? The correct answer should be: Arrest Jia Huan first. At that time, it is natural that new charges will come out.

King Jin was not able to be hit, he was embarrassed, knelt down and said: "The son is blunt, please show my father." ”

Yongzhi Tianzi waved his hand and said in a gloomy tone: "That's it." I'll take care of it for you! I'm afraid my reputation won't be too good in the history books! ”

Back then, he worked hard, and his martial arts were far superior to that of the emperor. He cherishes fame. However, over the years, he has lost the heart of the year. I just want to live these last few years comfortably!

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The night was dark and gloomy. In the evening, the houses and courtyards of Sanssouci are hidden in the dark. After Jia Huan saw Qin Hongtu, he was alone in the study.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Baochai pushed the door open with Xiangling and Ruyi and walked in. Xiangling was holding a food box in her hand, bubbling with aroma. Baochai wears a goose-yellow long dress, her skin is like snow, and she is a dignified and bright beauty. Jia Huan didn't go back to eat in the evening. She came to bring dinner to her husband.

Jia Huan was writing at his desk. Baochai walked to Jia Huan's side and stood quietly.

"I can't bear to see my peers become new ghosts, and I angrily look for small poems in the knife bush. There is no place to write with low eyebrows, and the moonlight shines like water on the clothes. ”

Baochai looked at these two poems: endure watching his peers become new ghosts, and angrily look for small poems in the knife bush. I feel the depressed and painful emotions in my husband's heart! Gently hugged him, snuggled up to his heart, and said softly: "Husband, it will pass!" You should consider giving the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and Senior Brother Gongsun their burials. ”

The deceased is long gone. Sacrifice can alleviate and entrust the pain in his heart.

"Sister..."Jia Huan put down the pen and gently patted Baochai's back, "Yes, it will pass..."

He was comforting his wife.

He's not going to let it just pass. The bodies of the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and senior brother were all transported to the academy at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain and razed to the ground. Beginning with the academy and returning to the academy. Luo Junzi resigned and waited for the coffin. and is doing the work for forty-nine days.

Sacrifices are missing!

He would bring offerings from Beijing to visit the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and senior brother and comfort them.

Time, it's tonight.