Chapter 619 Repeat

I changed into casual clothes, got on a carriage, and went to the Yudai River at the junction of the southeast city. It was already night. But I saw the bright lights on both sides of the shore, with golden and pink towers lined up; the pleasure boats were flying in the waves, and they were coming and going.

When he arrived by the river, someone guided him to get on an inconspicuous pleasure boat and saw the legendary Mr. Yin, and the two of them entered the cabin.

There were no singers and dancers on the boat, no carved beams and painted buildings, only a square table with candles lit, and a few chairs beside the table.

My guest of honor and guest on both sides sat down, and Zhou Weigong asked, "You dare to ask what advice you have for me..."

"Students are sending wealth to adults." In the dark candlelight, Mr. Yin's pale and thin face looked so gloomy and terrifying, and his voice was even more unpleasant as a night owl, which made Zhou Weigong shudder.

He couldn't help but laugh perfunctorily and said, "Sir, he is joking. His subordinates have shallow morals and cannot bear any wealth."

"No need to take the risk of a knife or a halberd," Mr. Yin smiled in a yin and said, "You can get the merit of saving the country and become the minister of the prime minister and the country. Don't you want such merit?"

When he heard the word "rescue the horse", Zhou Weigong immediately sweated and stood up at a loss and said, "Xiaguan has been sick recently and is extremely deaf. I haven't heard a word you said just now."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard Mr. Yin laughing strangely, "My lord has caused a good disease! It is a symptom of punishing evil and eliminating tyrants and worrying about the country and the people! Hahaha..."

He made him think to his heart, and Zhou Weigong seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer and actually sat back on the chair.

"Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say what to ask for." Seeing that he was so inexplicable, Mr. Yin smiled and said, "Students are familiar with medical skills and are willing to use the secret recipe of the Jinkui to eliminate this disease for the adults!"

Zhou Weigong was like a frightened child. After a while, he came back to his senses. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, covered his smile and said, "The recent transition of spring and summer is the season for the change of seasons, and he is really not good. Since the teacher is proficient in medicine, please take a look for him."

Mr. Yin is a great disciple of Shenji. Although he is not necessarily proficient in medicine, he is more than enough to fool people. He dragged his chair to approach Zhou Weigong, and he diagnosed his pulse. He pondered for a long time before he opened his eyes and smiled: "The great people's connections are slippery and floating, and the spleen is some problems. The Internal Classic says 'splenty of the spleen' is difficult to resolve. It is precisely because the more you think, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you worry, the energy of the spleen cannot rise, the source of biochemicals is exhausted, and the mind and the heart and spleen are damaged."

Before this was over, Mr. Yin said quietly: "The adults seem to be frightened. If there is a saying, it will cause chaos, and it will cause depression. If it is afraid of damage to the kidney qi for a long time, it will cause unforgettable worry, restlessness, and panic all day long..."

Mr. Zhou Wei understood that Mr. Yin was both shocked and thoughtful, which was nothing more than just pointing out his current state of mind.

'It seems they were eyeing me early in the morning.' Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why would you ask sir, why did I get this disease? How should I treat it?"

"It's because the adults are in a dangerous place that is endless." Mr. Yin tested: "This disease is not a cure. In short, it is better to rest. If you treat it indifferently, you will naturally be cured."

"You can't be able to show your ambition without being indifferent, and you can't be able to achieve far-reaching without being calm?" Zhou Weigong was so smart. He was not familiar with this. He had to admit that Yin Wuyi's method was best suited to his taste. He didn't want to lose his head for fame and fortune. He was ordered earlier out of helplessness. As soon as he left the palace, he was furious and frightened. He had already lost his heart.

Now Mr. Yin is reporting this disease without Yin and Yang. Obviously, he wants to pull him into the gang of Taiwei... But is it a clear way to follow Li Hun? It is not necessarily true that although he is a civil servant, he also knows that the current Qin army is no longer the world of the Li family. The rising Prince Wucheng in Jingshan City has become an unstoppable idol and new leader of the Qin army with the power of the two victories and victories of Yum!

Compared with the most dazzling star, the white-haired Taiwei Li looked glorious and dim, always giving people the feeling of a hero in his late twilight and a yellow flower tomorrow.

Which one would you choose if you want to place a bet?

Anyway, Zhou Wei Gong believes that Prince Wucheng has a greater chance of winning. Thinking about Qin Lei's fierce past, whether it is to raid the Prime Minister's house or burn the Taiwei's mansion, one by one, you can easily draw a conclusion... Qin Lei is more powerful than a tiger!

Even if Mr. Zhou Wei took the courage of his bear heart and leopard, he would not dare to touch the tiger's beard of His Highness...

But the hurdle in front of me was too great. I was thinking about the countermeasures quickly, but I smiled perfunctorily: "In my opinion, how should the subordinates be calm and peaceful?"

Without answering immediately, Yin Wuyi took out a red porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and took out two exquisite golden cups inlaid with emerald gems as if he was a magician. He laughed and said, "Sages and wise men have been lonely since ancient times, but only the drinkers have left their names. Since it is said that they are asking adults to come and drink, students cannot lie." As he said that he bit the bottle plug with his white teeth, he reached out to pour wine into the cup in front of Zhou Weigong.

When Zhou Weigong saw that the wine was red like blood, he asked the smell again, as if the smell was mixed with some bloody smell. He couldn't help but ask in a voice: "What kind of wine is this?"

Mr. Yin giggled: "This is the blood of a famous wine emperor in the Western Regions. Even in the place of origin, it is a precious thing that is more expensive than gold."

"Imperial blood? What a evil name!" Looking at the bloody wine in the golden cup, Zhou Weigong couldn't help but say in a terrifying manner.

"It is said that there are hundreds of small princes in the Western Regions, fighting each other endlessly. Finally, a country called Dashi gradually rose up and became extremely powerful by constantly devouring other countries." Yin Wuyi also poured a cup himself, raised it on his nose and sniffed it intoxicatingly, and continued to introduce: "The monarch of this country has a habit of making wine with the blood of the enemy. If it is brewed with the blood of the general, it is called 'hero blood'; if it is brewed with the blood of the civil servant, it is called 'tazai blood'; if it is brewed with the blood of the concubine, it is naturally called 'beauty blood'."

"But the best one is the emperor's blood made from the blood of the princes..." As he said that, he took a sip and trembled, "Good wine, why not drink a glass of wine as well."

Zhou Weigong really didn't dare to drink the terrible wine that looked like that and had a more terrible origin, and quickly refused: "The emperor is the son of heaven. When the heavenly herders, he may not be known to drink their blood."

"Sir, I'm too pedantic. Wouldn't you hear that kings, princes, generals and ministers would rather have a sect?" Mr. Yin actually held the wine glass in front of Duke Zhou Wei and said, "I'll give you a glass." As he said that, he stared at Duke Zhou Wei and couldn't help but drink it.

Zhou Weigong had no choice but to raise the wine glass, touch Mr. Yin from a distance, and then he wanted to put it down. However, he saw that Mr. Yin was still looking at him firmly. He had to make a point and hold his breath and pour the red wine with a strong bloody smell. After drinking it, he felt like a pile of charcoal was burning in his chest, which made him cry and cough violently.

Mr. Yin looked at his ugly face coldly. It was not until Zhou Weigong's breath soothed that he asked casually: "How is it smell?"

"Wine is a good wine, but unfortunately it's too strong." Zhou Weigong wiped away the snot and tears from hissing, "Let me burn my internal organs to ashes."

"What a momentum it should be brewed with the blood of the Supreme Emperor, of course it is a strong wine." Mr. Yin played with the exquisite golden cup and seemed to be careless: "I will tell you how to be indifferent and peaceful now."

"Please tell me." Zhou Weigong felt that his whole body was burning, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

"For example, tomorrow's case, the case is simple and clear, and the adult can close the case in one go. After you get the title of the old lieutenant, you will lose all your responsibility." He said with a smile and said, "Your sir can get a long period of leisure and dreams. What do you think of this idea?"

Seeing that the other party was able to see the dagger and was twisted with the emperor's request, Zhou Weigong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that the Taiwei has already grasped Zhizhu, and I don't know how to judge the law?"

Mr. Yin gently placed the golden cup on the table, staring at him like a poisonous snake and said, "Adults just ask Li Zhuo casually, you can get all the confessions of the officials. Never make trouble, as it is not beautiful." As he said that, he raised the wine bottle again, smiled and showed his dark white teeth and said, "Can you have another cup?"

Zhou Weigong knew that he was expelling guests and quickly waved his hand and said, "The official position is enough, so don't waste such rare wine."

"Master Zhou, how old are you?" But Yin Wuyi laughed and said, "Why are you still so easy to cheat like a child?"

Zhou Weigong's face was stunned and said, "What does this mean?"

"What kind of Western Emperor's Blood? That's all nonsense." Yin Wuyi smiled with great pride: "There are only a few kings in the world? How can you make wine? What you drink is not an 'emperor', but just a potion provided by students." As he said that, he poured the 'emperor' in the bottle to the ground.

"Did you give me a medicine?" Zhou Weigong was inexplicably frightened and sweated profusely, "Will I die?"

"No..." Mr. Yin stared at Zhou Weigong with a cat-showing mouse's eyes and said, "If your intestines are rotten and your stomach is rotten and your blood is flowing, you will not die."

Zhou Weigong shook his body, held the table and said in a faint voice: "What do you want me?"

"Do what you told you just now, and I will give you an antidote." Mr. Yin smiled and said with a yin Yin: "Otherwise, from now on, it will only take twelve hours."

Yin Wuyi stood up and said, "It's late at night, there are quite a few times when we sit. It's time for students to go back and report to the Taiwei... I'll think about it myself, but don't make mistakes, and I'll give Qingqing a life in vain." After that, before Zhou Weigong woke up, he left straight away.

Seeing that Lord Zhou had not slapped the hawk, Wang Piyan, who was sitting next to him, had to cough and remind him to start work as soon as possible.

Only then did Mr. Zhou come to his senses, wipe the sweat from his forehead, get up from the shortest big case, salute to the three adults and say, "May I ask, can you start?"

The three of them looked at each other and agreed, "It's OK." "Let's start." "It's time for Lord Zhou."

With the permission of the three Shangguans, Zhou Weigong turned around, sat upright, took a deep breath, raised the gavel high, slapped heavily on the table of Li Huamu, and said: "Enter the hall!"

"Magnificent..." Three yamen runners sang in unison.

"Today, Feng Qin ordered a meeting to investigate the case of the fall of Hulao Pass." Zhou Weigong bowed to the palace and said, "The Taiwei Mansion, the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate, and the Dali Temple are being tried."

"Take people to invade Li Zhuo, Huangfu Xian!"

"Teacher prisoner..." A series of sounds were heard, and soon there was a harsh sound of shackles. Two former generals in prison uniforms appeared in the lobby.
Chapter completed!