It would be too easy, but they will be awarded officials in the future. I hope that the children in your family will become ministers of the imperial court in the future, and your family will become the pillars of the world... I will use this cup to encourage you all.

"

Jun Wu was above, raising his wine glass.

At the banquet below, everyone raised their glasses happily and praised him. Huang Shengyuan also had a smile on his face, but he was a little confused in his heart. He was just thinking: Here we go again...

Just after drinking the wine in the cup, an old man at the table in front of him was sobbing and fell to his knees. He only heard him say: "Today I can see His Majesty's Tianyan, and then I know that His Majesty is the Holy Son of Heaven. There is hope for the Wu Dynasty to cheer up, little one."

The younger members of my family are all willing to be handed over to His Majesty and allowed to be spurred by Your Majesty..." Naturally, there were a lot of random words of praise after that. This man is a rich man from the countryside. He has never seen such a big world, even though the words in his mouth are somewhat unacceptable.

When they went to the elegant hall, everyone just behaved normally, but as they spoke for a while, the words gradually started to feel a little off, and then they suddenly hit their foreheads and hit the ground.

"...Little old man... I have learned something painfully, and I still have something to report to you at the risk of my life. Your Majesty, I have long heard that I am guilty of the death penalty. Among the people who came to Beijing with us this time, there are bad people, and some people are plotting against evil. Your Majesty -

—”

The hall fell silent, and everyone looked at each other, then turned to look upward, and saw the emperor's face gradually becoming calm and serious, and then he raised his hand in vain.

"Since this is the case, I would also like to invite Mr. Ming to come into the back hall to speak..."

Then some guards came over and led the crying old man into the back hall.

Just after the talent left, Huang Shengyuan heard a bang, and someone knelt down on the side: "The villain is guilty. I have also heard about this. I am also willing to explain to Your Majesty and Princess..."

Arranged...

Arranged two...

It's too fake, it's too fake...

Huang Shengyuan looked around, almost shouting. His eyes were shaking.

Here we go again...

Here we go again...

…

The bells of the temple in the distance rang, and it was past noon.

In view of the large-scale influx of people into Beijing in May, the news of the emperor's first move had not yet spread widely. Cao Jinlong rode a carriage through the streets of the city and arrived at Xiangyufang in the south of the city.

This was an ordinary place where civilians lived in Fuzhou City. After confirming his disguise again, Cao Jinlong walked through the long street and sat in a simple teahouse for a while, watching the movement in a courtyard across the street.

Before half the time, there were some special movements in the yard. The person he was waiting for had already returned.

Cao Jinlong left the teahouse, walked into the old courtyard next to it, and then followed the closed dark corridor to the innermost room on the second floor.

The room was dark, and the window facing the street was not open, but the room next door was connected to a wooden building in another courtyard. He pulled a rope on the wall, and after a while, there was someone in the room over there.

He came over and knocked lightly on the partition on the wall. Cao Jinlong also knocked.

A small wooden board on the room had just been opened.

Cao Jinlong stood here, looking at the profile of his face exposed on the other side of the wooden frame. He could smell the alluring aroma on the tip of his nose. He was silent for a while, and then he said: "Shuang'er..."

"...Cao Lang."

The voice from the other side also came over.

It's Chen Shuangran.

…

Conspirators have their own tricks, and adulterers and adulterers have their own stories. On the afternoon of June, causes and effects, big and small, accompanied by the ubiquitous sunshine, poured into the prosperous and crowded Fuzhou city.

The streets and alleys are filled with bustling people and busy traffic, extending into the distance with countless connections.

Ning Ji and Qu Longjun bought some dishes for the evening at the vegetable market. They were walking towards Huaiyunfang with large and small bags. Suddenly, beside the crowded market, two green forest men in bunts opened their clothes.

, rushed towards a green-robed official who was shopping for children at a grocery stall.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound, and on the street in the afternoon, two Green Forest men stabbed the official several times and chopped him down on the steps outside the door by the roadside. Then they rushed into the crowd and took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Blood flowed all over the street, and the child who had been taken by the official stood in a pool of blood and cried.

Ning Ji and Qu Longjun both looked at this scene with some confusion.

The same incident occurred several times in Fuzhou City that day.

…

The sun is setting in the west, and it is evening in this world.

The weather is still hot.

At the intersection of Yinqiaofang, the fat aunt was sweating profusely while starting the stove and lighting the fire. After setting up the tables and chairs, she was so tired that she sat down on the roadside with a groan.

"This damn weather... it might as well be a strong wind..."

She was chatting with an acquaintance at the stall next to her, and the other person came closer and slapped her in the mouth with his hand.

"Bah, bah, bah, child's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled... It's better not to make a strong wind..."

"Hehehe, I was just saying..."

People who live in seaside cities and make a living, even if it is too hot, do not look forward to the arrival of typhoons.

But they all understand.

The typhoon will come.
Chapter completed!