The red candle danced, reflecting the boy's face. The boy's face was as shy as usual, and it was different from usual. His eyes were a little drunk, and he raised his head and opened his eyes wide open as if he wanted to see the person in front of him with all his strength.
"...No more drinking." The boy waved his hand, "It's time for me to go back."
Chunxiao twisted her waist and pulled up her slippery clothes to cover her exposed skin, looking surprised and happy.
"Ah! It's Young Master Shuangtong! Ah! Young Master Liantang! You're all here." She shouted, sitting next to the boy, stroking his shoulders and shaking, "Young Master Qingzi, it's Young Master Liantang and the others." She covered her mouth and smiled, "Why are you here? You still said don't tell them."
Xue Qing also saw the person at the door clearly, stood up in surprise, and said, "Brother Shuangtong, Brother Liantang, you are here." He said, "I'm here..." He looked around, "Help Chunxiao write a poem." He looked at a piece of paper thrown on the dressing table next to him, and hurriedly picked it up, "Write a poem."
Chunxiao sat down and laughed, nodded seriously: "Yes, yes, I asked Young Master Qingzi to help me write a poem. Young Master Qingzi recently wrote a poem again."
The teenagers did not come in, nor did they see the teenagers and men and women together, and they were frowning and playing with each other like before. They squeezed into the door with strange expressions, as if they were happy or sad.
Zhang Shuangtong said: "Sanshilang, you are going to take the exam. Don't you still have to take the top scorer? If we don't take the top scorer, we have been studying day and night, but you actually came to the brothel to drink wine." His expression was solemn and there was no previous joke.
Xue Qing smiled and said, "Because I don't have to study day and night."
This was her usual joke with the teenagers, but this time Zhang Shuangtong did not scream Chu Minghui or laughed, and the teenagers were silent.
Xue Qing put away his smile and looked at the teenagers. His eyes fell on the black armored guards mixed in between, with a serious expression: "What happened?"
Chunxiao also put away her laughter and looked behind her restlessly, tied her dress tightly.
What did Zhang Shuangtong say? Zhang Liantang walked in from behind and said, "What poem did you write?"
Xue Qing glanced at the paper in his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just a pipa song that suits the scene." Hesitated and handed it to Zhang Liantang.
Zhang Liantang took it and said, "There are many emotions and many illnesses, and many scenery buildings. I meet in the wine. I turn around and smile at the empty joy. I stop the cup and listen to the pipa. I twist it gently. My drunken face is melting. I shine on the river and sky with a touch of red."
After reciting it, there was a slight restlessness outside, mixed with praise from good words. The movement here has attracted many people from Zuixianlou to watch.
Zhang Liantang nodded and said, "Good words." He looked up at Xue Qing, "Mr. Qingxia has passed away."
As soon as this statement was spoken, a little restless outside was heard, and a louder sound came out.
"What did he say?"
"Mr. Qingxia?"
"Which Mr. Qingxia?"
"No, who else can Mr. Qingxia!"
The noise became louder and louder, and he passed the crowded young black armored guard in the corridor, squeezed through the blocked door, and rushed into the narrow room.
Xue Qing looked at Zhang Liantang, laughed, then had plastic surgery, and said, "Brother Liantang, this is not something you can joke about."
Zhang Liantang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, without saying a word.
Xue Qing pushed his hand away, took a step back, frowning up, and said again: "This is not something to joke."
Chu Minghui jumped in at the door, clenched his fists and stared at him, and whimpered, shouting, "Who is joking to you! You only know that champ can't champ!" He seemed to be unable to say anything, and he just kept his throat straight, "Sir is dead! champ is dead!"
In addition to Zhang Shuangtong, it turns out that Chu Minghui's voice is also so loud.
The room was buzzing.
The last drunkenness in Xue Qing's eyes dissipated, his body was straightened, and Chunxiao, who was leaning behind her, also stood up straight, with a look of horror and confusion.
"Sir, how did you die?" Xue Qing said, his voice as calm as his face. His eyes passed by Chu Minghui and looked at the black-armored guard standing among the young men by the door.
The leader of the Black Armored Guard also looked at her: "Xue Qing, when did you come here?"
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"A brothel?"
Chen Sheng said, nodding.
Others were not as self-control as he was, and a low exhalation sounded in the room.
"clever."
“Agility.”
"It's your highness."
陈盛道:“那就先静观其变.”又看向来人,“醉仙楼那边可有安排?”
The person who came responded to it was.
"These are not important." Mr. Runze said, "It's not that easy for them to arrest people now. Duke Qin Tan doesn't want this world, but Prime Minister Wang wants it. Things can be messed up, but the world can't be messed up."
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"Xue Qing!"
Zhang Liantang reached out and shouted, but still couldn't stop it. The thin boy rushed over to the Black Armored Guard.
"What do you ask me what this means?" Xue Qing stood in front of the black armored guard, approaching his face, and pausing word by word, "What do you ask me what this means?"
The black armored guard looked at the boy who was approaching and said, "Ask a question is a question, you just need to answer."
薛青道:“不.”看着这黑甲卫,神情平静无畏无惧,“我不答,你要抓我吗?或者你也要杀了我吗?”
The Black Armored Guard was also fearless and said, "It's not impossible."
Xue Qing raised his hand suddenly, and the black armored guard also raised his hand immediately. The people standing near him heard a bang. The two had already fought and hit the door. The door was overwhelmed and knocked down to the ground. The crowded crowd in the corridor suddenly became in chaos.
"Get started!"
"No fucking life!"
As the teenagers rushed up, it was natural that the black armored guards could not be beaten obediently.
"The Black Armored Guard is killing people."
"Mr. Qingxia was killed, and now she is going to kill his students."
The sound of cursing and striking the woman's screams and cries overturned the Zuixianlou. Some people fled out, but more people were rushing over. Compared with the Black Armor Guard, these people were obviously weak scholars, and even old men were unable to walk steadily, and they raised their fists. As the people who escaped from the Zuixianlou shouted, more people rushed in on the street
The black armored guards standing on a high place and watching more than a dozen people were gradually overwhelmed by the crowd.
"It's my life." Li Huixian, who was standing on the platform overlooking all this, looked as if three layers of powder were wiped with her fingernails on the railing, "Warring with the Black Armored Guard, the Black Armored Guard is not easy to mess with. My Drunken Immortal Tower is about to flow into a river!"
But this scene did not happen because soon after, officers and soldiers rushed in and separated the two sides who were struggling together.
In addition to Zuixian Tower, at this time, the city gates on all sides of the capital opened, and the soldiers rushed in, and the city gate was closed behind.
The sound of footsteps also trampled on the imperial city.
The palace smaller than the Great Court was brightly lit. The little prince who was holding a dragon robe from the bed sat on the chair and was frightened by the loud shouts in the hall.
"Duke Qin Tan! Are you going to have chaos in the world?"
"Are you going to kill all the scholars in the world?"
Wang Lieyang, who had always been gentle under the bright lights, angrily shouted.
Qin Tan Gong said as usual: "Of course not."
Song Yuan shouted angrily from the side: "Your Majesty Wang, don't swear at others. This is not something we have chosen."
Wang Lieyang said: "It's not you? What is the Ministry of Justice doing? What is the Black Armored Guard doing?" He raised his voice again, "How did Mr. Qingxia die!"
Song Yuan said: "I have already said that someone sued Fang Xian for the trial and took bribes, and Fang Xian confessed that Mr. Qingxia was involved, so we asked Mr. Qingxia to ask. Who knew that he jumped off the building by himself when he heard this." He shook his sleeves and hummed, "I think he committed suicide because he was afraid of his crime."
Jiang Xian took a step forward and said with a raised eyebrows: "Mr. Qingxia committed suicide due to crime. Song Yuan, do you say these words to the people of the world, who will believe it?"
Song Yuan snorted: "He is dead now, and there is no evidence of death. No matter what you say, it is your right."
An official said lightly: "Mr. Song, you are also jumping into a building now, and you will be in a state of death without evidence. Let's see if the people in the world believe it or not."
Song Yuan spat at him: "If you have something to say, who will scold you, who will scold you!"
The two of them immediately squeezed together in the court.
“行了,外边打起来了,朝堂也要打起来.”一直沉默的陈盛道,“你们眼里还有没有陛下?”
吵闹的朝堂顿时一静,诸人转身躬身齐声臣有罪.
The little emperor blinked on the dragon throne and looked at them with interest, waiting to continue talking. Someone was dead again. Will there be firecrackers set off this time?
"Your Ministry of Justice is right to ask the case, but Mr. Song, Mr. Qingxia died at your hands, and you are the only one present. You cannot deny this." Chen Sheng said, "You have to give an explanation to the world, especially the examination will begin soon. Mr. Qingxia is the chief examiner."
Song Yuan said: "It is precisely because he is the chief examiner that we have to check it out. This is also responsible for the examination."
"Is this called checking?" Wang Lieyang shouted with a raised eyebrows, "One to check and one to kill one? You are called killing people!" He stepped forward and looked at Duke Qin Tan, "Also, killing one or two is not enough. He also wants the Black Armor Guard to capture Mr. Qingxia's students. Duke Qin, the chief examiner can accept bribes as a matter of a student, what about the students?"
Song Yuan said: "Students can bribe."
Wang Lieyang smiled coldly: "Mr. Song, why not ask Dali Temple to check whether your Ministry of Justice has bribed and accepted bribes, so that if you force any official and student to death, you will avoid being wronged."
An eunuch hurried in.
"Your Majesty, adults, it's not good. You're going to carry a coffin outside." He whispered, "Mr. Qingxia's students and candidates are all here. There are too many people, so it's not easy to stop them."
When these literati make trouble, would it be that the officers and soldiers really want to use swords and guns? That would be... really messy.
There was noisy discussion in the court.
Chen Sheng said: "It is urgent to appease the candidates, otherwise this year's examination will be over."
Wang Lieyang glanced at Qin Tan Gong and said coldly: "It's over. Are you very happy that Mr. Qin destroyed the foundation of our Great Zhou court?"
Qin Tan said justice: "Please appease the candidates first, this is something that has nothing to do with them."
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The crowd surging in front of the Wangxing Tower, and the unbreakable walls of people separated. A group of people walked in, which was different from the neatness when they went out before. Nowadays, the teenagers described themselves as embarrassed, with their clothes tearing and their hair scattered, and many people had wounds on their faces, which looked very scary.
The most severely injured was the thin boy walking in front. The corners of his eyes were broken, and blood from his mouth and nose was rubbed through but it still flowed out occasionally. Then he raised his hand to wipe it off, leaving marks on his face.
A white cloth was thrown by Zhang Shuangtong. When the wind blew over, it fell to the ground. Xue Qing bent over and picked it up, tied it carefully around her waist, and looked at the coffin in front of her.
Mr. Qingxia's body has been moved into the coffin, but the coffin has not been covered yet.
"Look at me again." An older man said, his voice choked again, "It's not very good."
Xue Qing suddenly laughed.
Why didn't Mr. Qingxia's student cry like other students, but instead laughed? Everyone around couldn't help but look at him.
Zhang Liantang knew why he smiled, and fate was really interesting.
When Xue Qing first entered Liudaoquan Mountain to become a disciple, he was asked to do something. The question asked what he thought of Mr. Qingxia. At that time, Xue Qing answered that she looked very beautiful, and now she was the last time she met Mr. Qingxia. The conclusion was that she was not good-looking. Zhang Liantang turned her head and looked aside. The burning torch smoke was so spicy.
Xue Qing did not step forward and said, "Then I won't watch it."
Don't you watch it anymore? The older man was stunned. Are you afraid of seeing this scene when you are young? The person who jumped off the building and died was very scary.
"If you don't look at the sir, let the sir see you and see you, a good student who can recite poems and write lyrics in brothels." Zhang Shuangtong said coldly from the side.
Xue Qing did not angry or refute, and said, "Don't look now. When I win the top scorer, I will let the sir see it again." After that, he stepped forward and stood in front of the coffin, leaned his back to his back and stretched out his hands to pull the bottom of the coffin, and looked forward.
"Please carry the coffin." She said.
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Chapter completed!