Nightwatcher Chapter 483

Published at 21st of April 2023 06:45:33 AM

"Xu, Xu silver Gong?"

Wang simu opened his eyes and suspected that he had heard wrong.

Just now, it was really the voice of Xu Qi'an.

Mount mount side eye to see a dog slave, surprised way: "younger brother daughter-in-law?"

Wang simu is Erlang's little mistress...... Xu Qian said with a smile: "Miss simu and Erlang fall in love. It's only a matter of time before a lover gets married."

Wang simu spat, shy, angry and sweet. From Xu Yinluo's words, we can see that the Xu family is quite satisfied with her.

However, her father never explicitly prevented her from associating with Xu Erlang, and even took a tacit attitude. Otherwise, when she came back from Xu's house that day, her father would not specially inquire about Xu's house.

Oh, isn't it a kiss? Mounting suddenly happy, peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moon...

Xu Qian went straight to the theme and said, "Miss Sima, I want to see Wang Shoufu. By the way, I just came in and saw my servants packing. Why?"

"My father hesitated a little," he said

Resignation? Xu Qi'an frowned. His first reaction was that after the death of Duke Wei, Emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty cleaned up the situation in the imperial court and balanced the influence of political parties, so he wanted to oust Wang Shoufu.

But these days, Yuanjing is trying to discredit the Duke of Wei and make a final conclusion for this battle. There should be no time for Wang Shoufu.

Is it too early to resign?

Wang Shoufu knew that his official career was coming to an end, so he resigned ahead of time, and he could get a good ending.

"Xu Yinluo, what can I do for my father?" Wang simu's eyes are soft and charming, staring at him.

"If you call silver Gong, you'll be surprised. Call big brother." Xu Qian digs away from the topic.

He came to Wang Shoufu for help.

Wang simu had no choice but to say, "I'll take you there."

She made a please sign.

Xu and Lin'an walk through the corridor and follow her to the seventh courtyard.

Wang wore a light pink skirt, knee length and pleated skirt. When walking, the skirt and buttress shake, soft and elegant.

Xu Qi'an looked at it and found that the younger brother's daughter-in-law was tall, with an excellent hip waist shoulder ratio, and her beauty was also excellent. In addition, she and Xu Erlang were made in heaven.

The only bad thing is that they are smart, have a strong personality and noble status. Such women are generally possessive.

It will be difficult for Erlang to take a concubine in the future.

However, a good man should be a couple all his life.

Xu Qi'an agreed with this truth and felt that he was such a good man.

Seeing that he was coming to Wang Shoufu's study, Xu Qian suddenly said, "I'll go to the toilet."

After entering the latrine, he took out a page of the paper and burned it out. Two clear lights shot out of his eyes, then slowly converged.

When he came back, Lin'an and Wang simu disappeared, only one servant was waiting.

Seeing Xu Qian returning, the villain came up and said in a respectful voice:

"Miss asked me to wait here. She said that she and Her Highness Lin'an would go to the boudoir to play. You can go in yourself. She has informed the master."

It's a good feeling. It's very good. There's Wang simu's daughter-in-law's advice. She's not afraid of being bullied when she's mounting..... Xu Qian nodded, went to the study and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Wang Zhenwen's mellow and gentle voice came from the study.

Xu Qi'an gently pushed open the door room. In the study with excellent lighting, it was spacious and elegant. After the big case made of huanghuali wood, Wang Shoufu sat in silence. His muddy and tired eyes, his calm and serious expression... All kinds of details showed that the old man was in a very bad state.

"Listen to miss Si Mu say, the first auxiliary adult is ready to resign?" Xu Qian said with a smile.

"I know I can't hide it from her!"

Wang Shoufu had no choice but to smile: "tomorrow's court meeting, I will beg for bones, according to the rules, he will symbolically retain several times, and then allow me to return home."

"Do you want to resign yourself?"

Xu Qi'an stares at him.

Wang Shoufu nodded: "yes."

The feedback given by Wang Qi Shu is true, and he has never lied. Master Shoufu retreated bravely in the torrent......

"why is that so?" Xu Qi'an asked

After seeing the second uncle, Wang Qi Shu asked the great scholar Zhang Shen for it. He didn't ask for any other magic. For a Taoist second grade, the magic of the fourth grade and below will not work at all.

The four gold elixirs of daomen can prevent the invasion of ten thousand methods, not to mention the two.

As for the president Zhao Shou, the Confucian magic book was his only stock, which had been consumed by Xu Qi'an for a long time.

If you have to record it, you can record the magic of the Confucian system. It's just the words and deeds of the great Sanpin Confucian. Xu Qian doesn't dare to use it. If he uses it, it may not kill the second grade Joan of arc, but it will definitely make him die.

Like him, after two trips to the gate of hell, he had a little shadow on the boasting and forcing of Confucianism."It's better to resign than to change." Wang Shoufu said lightly.

"Just because of Duke Wei, I'm afraid it's more than that." Xu Qian frowned.

Wang Shoufu hesitated a little and shook his head:

"there's something else in it. You don't need to know. It's not good for you. I'm already disheartened and unwilling to stay in the court for a long time. It's a pity that the country handed down from my ancestors will die in that coma... "

Wang Shoufu resolutely shut up.

Of course, he resigned not only because of Wei Yuan, but also because of the fact that the emperor is not the son of man. Today, the prison is watching coldly. Although he is a supreme minister, he is just a scholar. What can he do?

I can't help it!

In this case, the court should not wait.

Only these secrets, Xu Qi'an a little four grade Wufu, don't need to know, know too much, but suffer from it.

Wang Shoufu disheartened end of the tea, drink a hot tea, warm a cool heart.

"Do you know that Yuanjing manipulated the grain cut-off?" Xu Qian said tentatively.

"Cough..."

Wang Shoufu choked and coughed violently. The cup of tea didn't warm his heart and scalded his mouth.

"Do you know?"

Shoufu looked at him in shock.

"I'm here to ask the chief assistant to do me a favor!"

Xu Qi'an's eyes were full of Qi and focused on him.

It was not until dusk that Xu Qi'an and Lin'an left the palace.

After seeing them off, Wang simu went straight to the study, and the bright candle light came out of the paper grid door.

Dong Dong!

She raised her hand and buttoned it twice with her slender green fingers.

"Come in!"

Wang Zhenwen's voice came.

Wang simu opened the door, smelling a burning smell of paper. Looking at it, his father Wang Zhenwen was sitting at a round table, with a stack of books, paintings and ink treasures on his lap, throwing them into the brazier at his feet.

"Dad, what are you burning?"

Wang simu's Lotus steps move closer to the past.

"Burn something young and ignorant."

Wang Zhenwen lowered his head and gazed at the fire devouring the paper. His eyes seemed to jump with the fire.

"Dad, I'll help you."

Wang simu sat down next to him, picked up a piece of ink, unfolded it, and said in amazement:

"this is a poem written by your father before, and your majesty praised you for your amazing poetry."

Wang Zhenwen's poems are very good. When he was young, he often mixed up in poetry meetings. For most of his life, he also had some very proud poems.

This is a poem about the seven laws of loyalty to the king, which is stirring.

After being praised by Yuanjing, Wang Zhenwen was very proud. He mounted it and hung it on the wall for nearly 30 years.

"Burn it."

Wang Zhenwen snatched the poem from her daughter's hand and threw it into the brazier. The fire suddenly rose and swallowed up the ink treasure older than Wang simu.

Wang simu was so anxious that he turned to see his father and was stunned.

Wang Zhenwen is full of tears.

"Dad?"

Wang simu said in a trembling voice.

Growing up, she had never seen her father cry. For a moment, she only felt that the sky had collapsed.

Wang Zhenwen stared at the flame in the fire basin and said in a low voice: "Dad and Wei Yuan have been fighting for most of their lives, and there are both winners and losers. My father has nothing to blame for his character. To tell you the truth, I admire him very much!

"What my father didn't agree with was his idea of governing the world, which was too overbearing and unfriendly. Officialdom is not for one person, but for a group of people. Only when we win over a group of people can we suppress a group of people. So how do you woo people? If you want people to listen to you, you have to feed them.

"Corrupt officials don't matter. They can do things. Only honest and upright officials with empty hands can harm the country and the people. There are too few officials who can do things and are upright. They can't be expected to run the country.

"Wei Yuan is such a rarity. He can tolerate small greed, but he can't tolerate big greed. He can endure small evils, but not big ones. A few years ago, I pushed him back to clean up the atmosphere of petty officials. It's not nonsense. If you want to clean up the people at the bottom, you have to clean up the people above.

"But the people on it can't be cleaned, simu. Do you know why?"

Wang simu sipped his mouth and said tentatively, "Your Majesty?"

Wang Zhenwen didn't nod her head or shake her head. She sighed: "now that Wei Yuan died in the war, a man who has devoted most of his life to Dafeng, his majesty is not willing to give his name even after his body. He's a little fickle.

"But dad didn't burn these today because he was unkind. He was the most heartless emperor's family. No matter how cold he was sitting in that position, it was OK. There are many people like Wei Yuan in history books. There were many before, and there will be many more in the future.

"My father is sad that he can't do anything. More than 80000 soldiers and soldiers have died for Dafeng, leaving more than 80000 orphans and widowed mothers. Once this battle is determined to be defeated, his pension will be halved..."

Wang Zhenwen reaches out his right hand and stares at the thick cocoons that have been produced by years of pen holding"After holding the pen for decades, I can't even take a knife. I can't bear to see that he destroyed the 600 year old foundation of his ancestors, but he can't help it. Usually scenery, hands no military power, all the power is given by the emperor, can take back at any time. Nothing is a scholar, nothing is a scholar.

"My father has read all the sages' books all his life, and he is loyal to you. My father wants to ask Cheng Yasheng, who is loyal to his mother?"

He suddenly got up, kicked the brazier away, and the sparks burst open.

"Loyal to his mother

At the time of Mao Dynasty, the sky was bright, and Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty wore a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown of pearls.

He stood with his hands down and looked at the skyscraper.

After a long time, he turned back to his bedroom, and the old eunuch was about to follow him in. In his ear came the majestic and cold voice of emperor Yuanjing:

"don't follow."

So the old eunuch stopped outside.

After entering the palace, Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty walked on the smooth floor, lowering his head, step by step, as if measuring something.

After more than ten steps, he stopped, and the fingertips of emperor Yuanjing cut his wrists, bleeding.

On the ground, it swam into a twisted and strange pattern.

After the formation of the array, emperor yuan took out a transparent bead from his arms, the size of his fist. There was an eyeball in the bead. His pupil was deep and he looked at emperor yuan coldly.

This is the most precious treasure of the sorcerer religion, which is sealed with one eye of the sorcerer.

It contains a trace of the power of the sorcerer.

Yuanjingdi released the bead, it does not fall to the ground, hanging in the air, and sprinkled a translucent energy.

As soon as these energies fell, they were dyed bright red by the array formed by Emperor Yuan Jing's blood.

Vaguely, Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty heard the painful dragon chant from the bottom of the earth. In the center of the array, a golden light came up, and immediately, a golden dragon head slowly emerged.

In the bead, the eyeball suddenly became a lot deeper, as if it turned into a whirlpool, producing a huge pulling force.

Jinlong kept shaking his head, trying to resist the suction, and sent out bursts of bleak, only special people can hear the Dragon chant.

"Up to now, the dragon's pulse is not stable, but it's still a little short. We have to shake it again. When Wei Yuan was confirmed, he immediately told the world and the capital.

"The abuse and resentment of more than three million people in the capital and the panic of three million people about the defeat of the war are enough for the Pearl to draw out the spirit of the dragon. Wei Yuan, what's a bad posthumous title for you? "

Yuan Jingdi picked the corner of his mouth, turned around and went outside the palace.

When it's dark, it's not bright.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who are on duty all night, stretch their waist and walk to the yamen gate together.

This point, just at the time of Dianmao, kept coming in with gongs and silver gongs. Along the way, song Tingfeng's eyes were strange.

Yesterday, he endured the humiliation of his crotch.

At least he is also in the realm of alchemy. He is very talented. Unfortunately, his bones are too soft. No matter how high his accomplishments are, he can't be a leader.

I used to think he was not stable enough, but now I can't bear the responsibility.

Aware of the eyes of his colleagues around him, song Tingfeng's eyes darkened, and immediately showed a smile of indifference, maintaining a posture of idleness.

There is sadness in Zhu Guangxiao's eyes.

Originally, he should have suffered a humiliation. It was song Tingfeng who deliberately played cheap and threw his face on the ground that made him avoid Zhu Chengzhu's troubles.

Zhu Guangxiao knew his character and would rather die than be humiliated.

At the end of the year, he is going to get married and start a family. His future life is waiting for him. Song Tingfeng doesn't want to destroy his good brother's life, so he tore down his dignity and left it on the ground to be trampled on.

Looking at Song Tingfeng pretending to be relaxed, Zhu Guangxiao thinks of Xu Qi'an again. He goes fast and fast. When the news of Wei Gong's death is sent back to the capital, he has no trace.

Xu's house is empty.

In the future, you can either hide your name or wander in the world.

"If Ning Yan is here, I won't see you humiliated." Zhu Guangxiao gritted his teeth.

"And die with me?"

Song Tingfeng rolled his eyes and didn't have a good way: "after Duke Wei died, the capital couldn't accommodate him. It's just right to leave. If he doesn't leave, I'll drive him away. If you don't go, you're not brothers. "

Zhu Guangxiao grinned: "also."

Song Tingfeng suddenly "bah" and scolded: "I don't know where to leave my address. Alas, I hope I can see you again in my life."

As soon as I got to the door, I bumped into Zhu Chengzhu, who was wearing silver gongs.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao bowed their heads and walked quickly.

"Stop!"

Zhu Chengzhu made a cold voice, half turned, looked at them and asked, "Yamen Dianmao, where are you two going?"

Damn it! Song Tingfeng scolded secretly, with a flattering smile on his face, nodded and bowed"Zhu Yinluo, we were on duty last night, just going back to rest."

Zhu Chengzhu was surprised and said, "were you on duty last night? I don't know. "

Zhu Guangxiao raised his eyebrows immediately.

Zhu Chengzhu gave the order to be on duty last night. Li Yuchun went to the prison, and Zhu Chengzhu accepted them "warmly".

It is obvious that Zhu Chengzhu is deliberately making trouble for them.

"Yes, maybe we're wrong." Song Tingfeng nodded repeatedly and kowtowed: "we'll go back now, we'll go back now."

Zhu Chengzhu originally wanted to take the opportunity to teach these two guys a lesson. Seeing that song was so mean, he shook his head and laughed.

He stopped them again and said leisurely, "if you are on duty tonight, please work harder. Xu Qi'an, the two heroes of he Dafeng, is a good friend. They are both highly skilled people. Those who can do it will do more

This is not to let people rest, to put them to death?

Song Tingfeng clenched his fists several times, then loosened them. His face twitched slightly, but he didn't dare to offend him. He bowed and said, "I understand, I understand."

He immediately turned around and took Zhu Guangxiao to the Yamen.

Behind him, came Zhu Chengzhu's sneer: "waste."

All around, the watchmen who yearn for song Tingfeng's men's return are full of disappointment, showing the expression of hating iron but not steel.

They don't have the courage to burn all the jade and stone, so they expect others to have the courage to meet their resentment with other people's sacrifice.

At this time, "tut tut" came from the yamen gate: "what a great official power, Zhu Yinluo."

Chapter end