Few people thought that Pei Kuan had grown up. With Li Linfu's power, such a strong voice suddenly broke out in the court where thousands of horses had been silenced for many years. Even if Li Linfu was willing to fight back, accusing Wang Zhongsi of forming a clique, or the prince Li Heng was secretly making trouble, within a few days, the people who wrote letters to impeach him included all aspects. Many people were even enemies with each other, but now they were united in the same hatred, and even countless big-character posters were posted on the streets and alleys. Faced with this scene, Li Linfu, who had never suffered huge setbacks since his official career, felt chill for the first time except for the trouble that Wu Huifei and Li Ying and Li Yao and Li Ju had caused by Li Linfu.

"Father-in-law, Yang Zhao, the chief censor... He also wrote a letter to impeach the Prime Minister, and he has withdrawn from Wang Zhongsi's case. But don't worry, Luo Xibing has already tried to interrogate Wang Zhongsi, and he will definitely not disappoint his father-in-law."

In the Yuetang, when his son-in-law Zhang Boji brought another bad news, Li Linfu had no strength to get angry. He only thought that Wang Zhongsi had been suspicious of the emperor, so he instructed Wei Lin to take the lead and give him a heavy blow. This not only allowed Du Shiyi to be in a hurry to find out the other party's flaws, but also to shock the tigers, so that others could know that he was still the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, who was more than ten thousand people. He had already planned to send Yang Zhao far away to Jiannan Road after overthrowing Wang Zhongsi, so that he could rest assured. However, the rebound this time was completely different from the major cases that he had risen before, and the fire finally burned to himself.

In a trance, he could only hear a terrified voice in his ears: "Father-in-law, father-in-law"

Li Linfu came to his senses, but only found that he was supporting the handrail with his right hand, and his body had been soft and tilted. Just under his lower left hand, there was a shocking pool of blood. At that moment, he felt a deep sadness in his heart. Over the years, he has been in power, relying on his wrists and scheming that no one can match, but also relying on his strong body. Over the years, he has little headaches and fevers. He spent more than four hours on many official duties every day. Others only saw him bringing government affairs home. Who knew that he had been busy until the middle of the night?

Nowadays, even the body that is most loyal to him has problems

"Father-in-law, I'll go and invite the doctor now. You can rest for a while."

Zhang Boji originally wanted to mention that Du Shiyi's youngest son Du Youlin has not been ill for several days, and Luo Xibing came to the door the previous time, so he could not see anyone else. Will there be any other articles? But now Li Linfu suddenly vomited blood, and he was suddenly panicked and had already thrown his original purpose behind his head. You know, Li Linfu began to dominate the Political Affairs Hall since the late Kaiyuan period, and Niu Xianke, Li Shizhi and Chen Xilie, who worked with him, were timid people. For example, Zhang Jiuling and Pei Yaoqing died of depression, so they responded to everything in the court. But if Li Linfu really had any problems, their good days would come to an end.

Suddenly, a storm rushed towards Li Linfu. Such a turning point made everyone in Du’s house in Xuanyangfang breathe a sigh of relief. The only hope was that his young master Du Youlin could recover his health as soon as possible. In just half a month, Song Jinxi lost weight a lot. On that day, when she came back from a car to Taoist temple to pray for blessings and stepped into her bedroom, she suddenly noticed something was wrong, as if there was someone else in the room. She was shocked and rushed into the inner room without thinking. She saw that the curtain that had been put down was now halfway up. A familiar figure was lowering his head and drinking something. When he heard the movement, he raised his head.

"I'm back."

Du Youlin drank a bowl of ginseng soup that Chengying had just given him in one breath. When he saw his wife again, he felt that all the fatigue he had been running around for several days had subsided from his body. Although he did not expect that such an uproar had already occurred in Chang'an City, Wang Zhongsi had not yet been able to come out of the Censorate. After entering the city, he secretly went to see Gao Lishi and submitted Wang Zhongsi's blood letter. As for Geshuhan, if the new Hexi Jiedushi could stand up, it would be a support for this wave in Chang'an City.

Song Jinxi felt that her whole body was soft. She stumbled forward and suddenly reached out to the bed and wrapped her hand around her husband's neck. Her heart finally returned to her original place. She did not say that she was worried about her at home these days, nor did she mention that Luo Xibing had come to the door to intimidate, nor did she say that the whispers of the servants and maids at home. She only knew that there was a male master in this huge family.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Feeling the little bit of enthusiasm coming from his shoulders, Du Youlin couldn't help but feel a little busy. After a while, he said with a forced smile, "Isn't this okay? Look, I'm all waiting for this incident to pass. Jinxi, I'll take you to Yanta, let's go to Yanta to have a good view of the scenery of Chang'an City..."

After using a trick to help the Censor Pei Kuan, he also seized the opportunity that Yang Zhao was not in the Censorate. Luo Xibing gathered several confidants and broke into the house where Wang Zhongsi was imprisoned, and forced the person to the prison of the Censorate Palace, which he could cover the sky with. Although Wang Zhongsi was seriously injured, Luo Xibing was used to seeing even more miserable situations, so he could be moved. Besides, he knew that he had relied on Li Linfu before he had the current power and status. If Li Linfu fell, he would definitely be revenge from many people, so he had long put some consequences aside.

At this moment, he ordered the officer to tie Wang Zhongsi to the punishment rack, and then laughed and said, "Mr. Wang has been in the army for a long time, so he should have seen pokers and whipping. He should not know that some methods will not make people suffer from blood and internal injuries, but will make people feel endless pain, and I wish I could die sooner

When the tiny official who had taken care of him for several days and had been quietly reporting his external movements to him was knocked unconscious by Luo Xibingren and forced him away, Wang Zhongsi did not resist. After all, he still had his wife and children in Chang'an and could not make any complaints. Facing the guy with a grim smile in front of him, he knew that any righteous scolding was just a waste of time and energy, so he simply ignored him and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Wang Zhongsi despised him so much, Luo Xibing became even more angry. As a cruel official, what he liked the most was to listen to people begging for mercy and mercy, and what he liked the most was to hear people wailing and screaming under various punishments. In his opinion, this was more beautiful than any music in the world. Now Wang Zhongsi did not say a word in the face of his threat. When he was despised, he immediately looked at a prison guard next to him. The prison guard immediately understood it, rolled up his sleeves and strode forward.

"Mr. Wang is famous, I have been famous for a long time. However, there have been many famous figures in this palace prison. At first, they all looked down on others as much as Marshal Wang, but they soon turned into a pool of mud. So, I hope Marshal Wang can admit it well and what connection does it have with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

The prison guard licked his lips while saying that, and a cruel and satisfying harsh light appeared on his face. A sharp silver needle appeared between the two fingers of his right hand. Seeing that Wang Zhongsi was still closing his eyes and silently, he suddenly poked out his right hand and took Wang Zhongsi's injured left shoulder.

At this critical moment, the prison guard heard a loud bang from behind him. With a dimma, the iron needle fell and pierced into Wang Zhongsi's left arm. He only heard a gentle inhalation. But he didn't have time to see what Wang Zhongsi was thinking about. He turned around and looked back quickly. He saw that the door had been kicked open, and a large group of people were rushing in from outside, and the guys ordered to guard outside could not even issue any warning. In panic, he instinctively turned his head to look at Luo Xibing, but found that Luo Xibing was staring at the white-faced and beardless old man in the head, with his face as ugly as if his parents had died.

"Luo Xibing, you are so brave, who gives you the power to the general of the torture country?"

Gao Lishi shouted sternly, and the guards rushed forward immediately and took down the panicked jailers in a few seconds. The other two rushed to untied the rope on Wang Zhongsi's hand. When someone noticed an iron needle stuck in his arm, he immediately shouted loudly: "General, they actually stabbed the King and the General torture."

"Okay, very good, Luo Xibing, I don't know what expression you will look like when you know this." Gao Lishi smiled sinisterly, then ignored Luo Xibing's reaction, slowly came to Wang Zhongsi, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Mr. Wang, although you let everyone see with your own eyes, it may be better, but you have already suffered a lot, so you don't have to do this more. Be patient..."

As soon as the two words were finished speaking, Gao Lishi reached out and pulled out the iron needle that had three points into the flesh like lightning. He was a little skillful in medical skills, and his technique was quite clever. Wang Zhongsi only felt a little pain, which was completely incomparable to the severe pain when the iron needle entered the flesh just now. He was about to speak, but Gao Lishi came to his ear and said softly.

"Remember when you meet the saint, you will ask the clerk to send me the blood letter to His Majesty. Your breath is weaker, so talk less."

So, Du Youlin has handed over his blood letter

Wang Zhongsi felt a little relieved. When the two guards came up and helped him walk out, he passed by Luo Xibing, and glanced at the cruel official who had just revealed his fierceness. Seeing that he was in a state of dismay, he couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Xi finished... As for Li Linfu, I'm afraid there are not many good days, and he is already in a state of dimness. He is still about to step down and cause such a huge shock. Isn't it proud?

Gao Lishi reminded him that when he was taken to Xingqing Hall and saw Li Longji, Wang Zhongsi quietly punched his left shoulder hard. The strong pain and fatigue that penetrated his bone marrow immediately broke out, so that his head turned and he fainted.

He is not a brave and powerful general who can gallop on the battlefield for many years and be invincible. He is naturally wise and brave. At this moment, he doesn't want to be grateful and loyal in front of the emperor. I believe Li Longji may not feel comfortable facing him.
Chapter completed!