MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 128 Cloth single sword Chaotianzi (2)
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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The ridiculous people spit out the ridiculous words of the Tang Dynasty and do ridiculous things. On the first day of the first month of the eleventh year of the Qing Dynasty, Fan Xiu instructed his subordinates to be the slain ministers at the foot of the city. At the foot of the imperial city, he was the culprits of the Qing Dynasty’s imperial court. However, at this moment, It’s a slap in the face, and the big words are acting on the side of the Qing Dynasty. It’s like thinking that this set of rhetoric can really explain what you’re doing today. It’s really ridiculous.
Even so absurdly, it is unexpected that the emperor's lips are just a few sly smiles, not angry, and asked: "When did you give your will?"
"The upper body is the heart of the body, but it is what I should do with the other officials." Fan Xian calmly responded.
Just after the New Year’s Day, the opportunity to look at the anti-looseness in all parts of Kyoto, underestimating his influence and calling ability on the old genre of the Supervisory Court, was able to kill the Kyoto Liga faction so violently. The core staff of the official.
The main reason for achieving this strategic goal is that Fan is too sudden and manual, and even can be said to be abrupt, and there is no one in the court, no matter whether it is in the palace or in the court.
In the silent silence, all the people in the world are afraid to hold their ears in fear. It is Fan’s thought. He must consider the way out after the defeat. He must take the lead and kill those who stare like a hound. Officials who are not on the side!
The killing is thorough enough. If you really lose in the future, the officials of the officials you want to protect may be much better.
The thunder sounded, but there was no possibility of it going all the way. It was only a momentary event. The court immediately reacted. Once the powerful state machine of Qingguo was fully operational, the powerful military forces were inserted into Kyoto, and the power of the fan system was only It may be destroyed as if it were destroyed, especially in Kyoto.
Presumably this time, the Kyoto garrison has begun to unite with the thirteen city gates to start the clean-up action, and the banned army will not intervene in the defense. But it is enough just by that side. The subordinates who are loyal to Fan Xian have begun to sneak into the dark at this time, but for Fan Xian, this is far from enough. Under the wrath of the law and the wrath of the shackles, it is the roots of these ridiculous words that he and his priests are talking about for those who are loyal to their own people.
"He has two murderous dogs in the university, and he has a reputation for being honest. However, his two brothers also have the name of a murderous dog in Heshizu County. The Tianmei beauty, the land occupation is not polite. ""
Fan’s lips and corners said: “As for the sale of officials, there is no such thing as bribery. However, in the past three years, the university’s seemingly dilapidated government. The famous paintings of the former Wei Dynasty were dozens more.”
"Fan Wushou was the old genus of Cheng Ze. It was one of the eight philanthropists. Although he had left the palace, he also participated in the rebellion. After the rebellion in Kyoto three years ago, this person did not surrender to the court, but he was anonymous. In the university, he did not ask what he was doing. He said that the university clerk knows his identity, but he secretly knows what he wants."
Fan Xian said slowly and calmly. For He Zongwei, this person has already been inspected, but it is only because of the holy face. These hard-to-find things can never be revealed in broad daylight. Today, Fan Xian naturally will not be jealous of anything. In particular, he is well aware of these things. The emperor in front of him is very clear, even more clear than himself.
"After the month, Van was saved from the thorns and almost died." Fan Xian suddenly smiled and looked at the emperor's knees on his face. Because Fan was saved from being destroyed, he was originally ordered to do it. "Fortunately, I have someone under my command." Just passing by, saved him, and finally recorded a confession, the confession should have been sent to the supervision center at this time."
At that time, He Zongwei and the will of the Peng Daren were chased by Xiangfu. The second emperor and the son Li Hongcheng passed by. Now the man on He Zongwei is killed, the shadow is just passing by, and the things in life are always like this.
"What makes me even more curious is that the university student is not too young. He has never married his wife. Even one of the singers and the big **** has one, but lives with his widowed mother."
Just as Fan’s leisure was inexhaustible, and when he talked about the crimes of the university scholars, the emperor finally opened his mouth in a cold voice: “Enough, He Daren is a country, even if he has been offended by you, but he is dead in your hands. Why bother to use these swear words to plant a dead man. "Your Majesty said. ”
"You should be very clear, you know these things very well."
"Yes, Your Majesty. However, the people of the world are not sure that the university student who is a favorite of the heart is actually such a person."
Fan Xian has already gathered the smile on the face, calmly and stepped back and said, "I have sent people to copy the Hefu, and the bill of the account is guilty. The record after the transcript is sent to the supervision institute. After a long time, the president will be sent to the palace personally. As for the original has been sent to the Aberdeen Bookstore and Xishan Bookstore may be somewhere else, and after a few days, people all over the world will see this."
"To do these things, how can the eight major offices of the Supervisory School become a thing? Are you threatening? Let the jokes of the people of the world be awkward?" The emperor's mouth slightly smiled.
"Don't dare, just ask me to think twice. Today's events must be shocked by the world. No matter whether the historical officials can stand up, but there are still historical paradoxes, they will always be recorded on the pages of the book and remain in the history of the Qing Dynasty."
Fan Xian bowed slightly and said calmly: "Your Majesty is a generation of Mingjun. Whether it is the dear of the former Supervisory Academy, or the death of a university student, it is not good to write on paper, but if it is a holy eye, Presumably another argument."
"It sounds like a viable method. However, if it is true, is it not the imperial court?" The Emperor’s majesty did not know that he was really moved by Fan, and looked at the son in a cold and sarcasm. "But the courtiers, after all, are only the slaves of the majesty. A slave will die and die. After death, he will be able to take down all of him. It is also his glory." Fan’s words are mean, but I don’t know it’s ironic. I myself and the officials in the court, or the university student who is already dead, or... the cold king who always remembers the word Wenren
"The court has its own rules, even if He Zongwei is guilty of taking it, he should be jailed by a certain company, and he will be interrogated. Can the Ming dynasty be sentenced to rudeness?" The Emperor’s Majesty did not know if he had not heard Fan’s words. The irony, indifference.
"Ran. So today the official who was shot out of righteousness and anger is guilty, but after all, it is the upper body and the heart, and the sin is awkward. As for my violent mob, it is naturally incomprehensible." Fan Xianxiao smiled. Said: "With one of my life, change the world to calm down, I think no one will think He Zongwei suffers."
His Majesty the Emperor listened to this seemingly gentle, but in a cold words. It was not moving. Said: "But then... After all, it’s awkward to the students of the University."
"The deceased has been paralyzed." Fan leisure spit out four words.
Unexpectedly, the emperor's face suddenly gave birth to a faint haze of color, and looked at him quietly. After a long while, he said: "If the deceased is already awkward, how can you enter the palace today?"
Fan is silent and silent. Around this topic, there is no need to talk about the relationship between His Majesty the Emperor and him. The difference between the name of the Father and His Majesty in the last time has already described this part of the world. The state of the palace is determined. It is even more clear that his intentions are explained.
It’s just about these words in the storms of Kyoto today. Fan’s leisure is to be clear, because the imperial court’s characterization of today’s killings, even if it’s just a slight change in the wind, will bring a completely different degree to those who are loyal to them. Strike. The Son of Heaven said a word. It is as heavy as the sky.
Xishan Bookstore and Minbo Bookstore have already prepared for the world, but Fan Xian does not want to use the name of the district to threaten the emperor. Because this is simply impossible. He just learned too much about the emperor's ruthlessness and all the interests first.
Since He Zongwei is already dead, no matter how he got the emperor's weight and appreciation during his lifetime, once he became a cold body, it was just a slave who was no longer useful. For the general officials, Qing Emperor Treating it as a slave, this is a fact that is cold to the bottom of my heart.
How to make the death of He Shishi is not just the foundation of the Qing Dynasty, it is the top priority of the Emperor. Fan Xian is trying to use his prepared strategy to conquer his acceptance. As for the crime of poisoning the minister, he can't escape. He doesn't want to escape. He has already touched the bottom line of a feudal dynasty today, whether it is Standing on the emperor's stand, or on the position of the local Shihlin official site, the grand celebration of the country, there will be no place for his leisure.
What is even more amazing is that the emperor of the emperor always pays attention to a gentlemanly spirit. Even if the monarch of the ancestors like the ants, he does not care about the death of a courtier. There are some serious thoughts in the dark, but how can the close courtiers make suggestions? At that time, I will also carefully pull out the banner of the righteousness to cover up, and the break will not be like this, as it is today, so **, so.
Fan has done this in a way that has been said. The partial emperor’s majesty does not think that he is so embarrassed. In the world, there is only such a pair of heavenly and father-in-law, there will be such a **** and shameless dialogue. If the two people are listening to the contents of the two people’s conversations, they will definitely notice the other things besides the content itself. A very serious problem.
In the winter barren palace, since the conversation, the Fan is not rude, not worshiping, not arrogant, not calling the minister, only calling me, indifferent to respond, distracting words, and not letting go.
The emperor indulged Fan’s arrogance, because his scorpion had a touch of coolness in the depths, but he waved his hand with some disgust. Other people may not understand the meaning of every movement of the emperor's majesty. However, the fan is different. He quickly stands up and his face is calm and refreshed. He knows that the decision of today will be slightly biased. The crime was only a little worse, but the imperial court clearly understood the impact of the capture and the darkness, but the difference was great.
After a hurricane blew, the snow on the long grass behind the two was rolled up and fell on the two, adding a bit of cold and harshness. If the dead He Zongwei knows that his emperor’s loyalty to his loyalty and his own leisure, just use a dialogue, he will let himself die and can’t die clean, I’m afraid that the grievances in my heart will be better. .
However, this is the feudal dynasty. This is the so-called family world. In this pair of shameless fathers and sons, no matter the official folk, whether it is the Qing Emperor or Fan Xian’s reputation, it is more powerful than He Zongwei’s initial red-haired minister. As for this disposal. Will it make the ministers chill, then that is the problem of the specific operation in the future.
The snow was still so slow and cold, and the emperor slowly turned around. Silently watching and talking about myself, I haven’t talked for a long time. I haven’t talked for a long time. On weekdays, I’m in front of the emperor’s ground. I can’t help but squint or bow my head. Today’s Fan is straight and straight. Stand up. The emperor discovered that his son had already been with himself.
A chill of horror and pressure from the man wearing the Ming Huang robes, and Fan Fei welded on the residual snow grass, this momentum is not deliberately scattered. It just moves with changes in mood. The incomparable realities of the situation are actually exposed to the surrounding environment.
Fan leisure face color unchanged, gently and earnestly breathe the air in the snow, their father and son talked for so long, they all know that this moment is finally coming, at this time He Zongwei things solved, naturally it is their turn Things between people.
"Oh, very curious, you are single to the palace to face the embarrassment, what is the service." The emperor's face was calm. Very naturally raised slightly, full of sarcasm and disdain.
"There is nothing to rely on at all." Fan leisure slowly closed his eyes, after a moment of silence, took a deep breath and bravely opened his eyes. Looking directly at the unfathomable king in front of him. Slightly whispered in a plain, somewhat numb tone: "I...just want to fight with your Majesty."
Fair war! Fair war? After the emperor’s slight glimpse, it was difficult to laugh at himself, and the laughter was profound. Full of ridiculous meaning, resounding in this deep winter palace, I wondered how many hibernating creatures under the frozen soil.
The eyes of the emperor's knees were slightly stunned, and the clear eyes of the eyes flashed a strange smile. The voice said: "You are qualified to ask for fairness."
Yes, in front of the Emperor’s Majesty, what qualifications does Fan Leisure have to be fair? His sister is still in the palace. His family is still in Beijing. Although his subordinates have a good time today, in the eyes of the emperor, they are still just a group of ants who can't afford the waves. It is precisely because the Emperor is confident and powerful that he will not look at the turmoil in Kyoto today. As long as he is willing, he can easily mobilize the army and rely on his hands to control the world. Nothing can move.
Fair, the four words of the war, how arrogant, how arrogant ... but how naive, the Tianjia Palace is not a grassland, you have to fight, you do not bother to fight with you, how about you?
Fan’s expression is unchanged, calmly and resolutely looking back at his gaze, saying in one word: “Qualification lies in strength, and the strength of seeking death is fast. I think there is still something.”
With the export of this sentence, the emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the deep gaze naturally passed over Fan's shoulders, looking toward the large group of palaces in the southeast. The cold palace that should have been lively is very clear in the snow today, and there is nothing too loud and loud, and nothing has happened. However, the emperor’s majesty is a slight movement, knowing that there is a problem, because Fan Xian Today, I went to the palace to seek a **** and vengeful enemies. Naturally, I have already prepared a post-arrangement to show the qualifications of the chips.
If the world is a game of chess, the chessboard between the two fathers and sons is the seven-road territory, the three forces, countless states and counties, the chess pieces are hundreds of millions of people, endless wealth, and the people's heart. Fan Fan’s actions today, in addition to the brave word, are intended to take back this chessboard from the world and become the cold palace of the palace where the feet are standing, and remove those pieces from the board. I myself and the Qing Emperor, this is his arrogance, his embarrassment, and his determination.
But let the emperor kneel to abandon the world chessboard, to ensure the safety of those pieces, Fan Xian must have enough chips to convince the other party, even including the death of He Zongwei, if Fan Xian did not come up with enough lethality, then he They are not qualified to say this.
The first chip thrown out by Fan Xian is a fire. It is a fire in the winter. This fire is burning in a quiet room but in a banned room. More than a dozen people have never been in the world. The inner court master who is only responsible for guarding the things in the room, some of them look at the flames and gradually spit out from the window, knowing that they are finished.
It didn't take long for the fire in the room to be extinguished, but the books in the file were already burned and left without leaving any traces.
The emperor's gaze looked at the temple in the southeast corner. After a while, he saw black smoke, then the black smoke scattered in the snow, disappeared without a trace, and his eyes finally gradually became cold and dignified.
“The place where the internal library process is copied is not known in the palace.” The emperor’s eyes did not fall on Fan’s face, but he said indifference: “You can find it and burn it with a fire. It is really a surprise to you."
Fan Xian stood aside and said: "There are only two copies of the internal library process, one in Beibei and one in the palace. Since I can burn this in the palace, I can burn it in the north. ... Whether Su Wenmao is dead or not dead, I believe that you should understand that I am in Jiangnan, and I have the strength to do all this in the inner bank."
After saying this, Fan Xian looked at the face of the ancient well without a wave, and sighed in his heart. The inner library is the foundation of the Qing dynasty. However, the roots of the rumors have been wounded. The emperor’s majesty is as calm as usual. This kind of temperamental realm has been truly sacred, and is it that this mortal can resist?
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