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219 good luck

In the blink of an eye, the originally clear sky was covered with clouds, and the layers of black clouds covered the sky, as if night was coming early.

"Boom!"

There were waves of deafening thunder in the sky, and the howling wind was rolling up, dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and the wine banners were blown by the strong wind.

The people on the street below were shocked by this scene and shouted in panic: "Thunder is coming."

"Why is it thundering in this big winter!"

"How strong is the wind!"

“…”

Noisy shouts came one after another.

In the elegant seat, the middle-aged man with white face and no beard was stunned and couldn't help but think of a saying: Thunder and snow are blowing in winter.

This sentence means that thunder in winter is a sign of blizzards.

As if he was verifying his idea, goose-feather-like snowflakes quickly floated in the sky, fluttering and a vast white area.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the wind was blowing snowflakes into the window, splashing on the table, and a few more fell into the wine glass.

"This..." Chu You looked at Gu Yun'an in surprise and widened his eyes slightly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could not believe it. That day, just because of a single word from Lao.

Even Gu Yunhao was a little surprised, but immediately returned to normal. He smiled brightly, as if thousands of pear blossoms were blooming in full bloom, and the spring scenery was shimmering.

"My luck has always been very good." Gu Yun'er said confidently, his eyes shining.

She has been lucky since she was a child and she can be said to have all her wishes come true.

"Oh!" Chu You turned his hand and grabbed Gu Yun's slender wrist, pulled her over and let her sit on his lap.

Gu Yun'an was startled by his sudden actions and exclaimed in a low voice.

She wanted to say there were still people, but when she looked up, she found that the middle-aged man with white face and no beard had already withdrawn with tactfulness, and even helped them close the door of the elegant seat with caring heart.

Chu You wrapped his arms around Gu Yun's slender waist and tightly tied them, making her back press against his thick chest. Their body temperatures were ironed with each other through the fabric.

"You are really my lucky star." Chu You lowered his head and whispered to Gu Yunhao's ear, and the scorching breath blew on her white jade-like earlobes.

Chu You really thinks so.

Eight years ago, he was in danger in Yangzhou, and she saved him.

She is his lucky star!

The only person she saw him was him, eight years ago, and still now.

“Hu——, Hu——”

In a moment, the snow outside the window became heavier and the wind became heavier, as if it was about to uproot the trees on the street.

The vendors on the street quickly closed the stalls. As for the people, they either hid in the surrounding shops or hurriedly embarked on the journey back. In a short while, passers-by dispersed like birds, and a large area of ​​sky above West Chang'an Street.

Only the wind and snow roar never stop.

Not only is it snowing on the west street of Chang'an, but it is snowing throughout the capital. The snowflakes like goose feathers and willow catkins are densely packed like snow curtains.

"It's snowing." The driver shouted.

Gu Yanfei stretched out a hand from the window and let the cold snowflakes fall on her palm.

"Tsk." Gu Yanfei watched the snowflakes turn into transparent ice water in her palm. With a flash of his finger, the water dripping was dusted off.

She was not surprised by this sudden blizzard.

The way of heaven in this small world is so partial. She always holds Gu Yunhao as a treasure in her hand, and she can't help but suffer a little grievance.

This blizzard came neither early nor late, and it was chosen at this time, so it was naturally not a simple "coincidence".

Gu Yanfei looked in the direction of Chengtian Gate, hesitated for a moment, and ordered the coachman: "Go back to the Marquis' Mansion."

The coachman responded, waved his whip high, turned the direction of the carriage, and drove towards Yuan'an Street where the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion was located.

Gu Yanfei leaned lazily in the carriage, yawned, and his almond eyes narrowed.

She's still not going.

What remains is the affairs of the court, how to investigate the case, how to deal with the criminals, and the complicated court relationships and unpredictable entanglements of people's hearts and interests, just thinking about it makes you feel a headache.

Gu Yanfei yawned lazily again.

Countless snowflakes kept falling from the gloomy sky, and were getting bigger and bigger.

In just a while, a layer of snow-white snow was accumulated on the ground, on the city tower, on the treetops, and even the people's heads and bodies were covered with snow, which made them tremble all over.

Blizzards were coming over the sky, as if they were to dye the dirty world a frost-white.

The people were waiting for a judgment with all their passion, but now the snow was too heavy, and the howling wind almost suppressed the voices. Many people became nervous again, fearing that the case would not end.

Especially the scholar Zhang Min, hugging his daughter tightly, looked at the kneeling leader Yu Xuan and Shangqing, and looked at the emperor sitting in a high-backed chair in front of him with anticipation.

The eunuchs present naturally would not allow the emperor and the eldest prince to suffer from the cold. Someone had already held up a tung oil umbrella to block the wind and snow for the father and son.

"Cough cough cough..." The emperor's dragon body was weak. Even though he was wearing a thick cloak with fox hair, he still coughed constantly in the cold wind, his face slightly flushed.

Zhao Rang gently stroked the emperor's back and wiped the temperature of the emperor's forehead. He felt his subordinates were slightly hot, and he was nervous: The emperor had just gotten infected with a cold a few days ago, and it was finally time to recover.

If the emperor continues to examine the dragon body, he will definitely suffer from cold, and the result will be a serious illness and even endanger his life.

Looking around with pairs of burning eyes, Chu Yi, who had stood quietly by the side for a long time, suddenly moved and bowed gracefully to the emperor, "Father, why not have your sons interrogate on behalf of the emperor?"

When he bowed, his wide snow-white cuffs hung down and flew like a white butterfly in the cold wind, making him look like an immortal.

"Cough cough..." The emperor lowered his head and coughed twice. When he looked up at Chu Yi, there was a smile in his turbid eyes. He agreed without saying a word, "Okay, come and help me review."

The emperor wanted his son to help him with his trial. If he could, he would just want to abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor now.

After he recovered a little, the emperor turned to the people waiting in the snow and snow, raised his hand and pointed at Chu Yi and said seriously: "This is my eldest prince, so he will be here to try this case on my behalf, as if I personally tried it."

The emperor's voice was hoarse and low, blown away in the cold wind, and it was repeated by the eunuch loudly before it was heard into the ears of the people.

The people agreed and shouted in unison: "Please make the decision by His Highness the Great Prince!"

They all saw with their own eyes that His Highness, His Highness, was very considerate to the eldest princess, the sister. When the emperor tried it personally, the eldest prince was sorting out clues and making suggestions. His ideas were clear and fair and just, which made people feel convinced.

The emperor loved the people even more like his son. Even though he was ill in the dragon body, he was still caring about ordinary people. He was really a rare benevolent monarch!

The people all looked respectful and looked at the emperor and Chu Yi together.

The emperor was quite pleased when he saw this scene. He gave Chu Yi a few more words, and then left Chengtian Gate surrounded by the eunuchs and the imperial guards.

The people's burning eyes turned to Chu Yi, and they were waiting eagerly rubbing their hands and waiting.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yi did not rush to continue the trial, but instead sent someone to send him a cup of hot ginger tea and a handful of tung oil umbrellas.

After the hot ginger tea was eaten, and there was a tung oil umbrella to block the snow, the people present were all very comfortable, and they felt that their whole body seemed to be warmed up. They felt in their hearts that this eldest prince loved the people as much as his son as the emperor.

Amid the scent of ginger tea, Chu Yi only asked Yu Xuan and Shangqing one sentence: "Do you two have something to say?"

These two people really have something to say, they scrambled and said something wrong with each other, and they were shirking responsibility after tossing and turning.

In fact, the case has been tried. No matter how they refuse each other, it is just a difference between the main culprit and the accomplice. The evidence of the crimes committed by the two is conclusive, and no one forces them.

Chu Yi interrupted them without hearing a few words and convicted them directly:

"You two plotted to murder the eldest princess and robbed innocent children. You did not hesitate to use two hundred lives to make luck for your Yu family, and even intended to blame the emperor. The evidence of the crime is conclusive and the same crime is a death sentence."

"Execution was executed after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!"

"The rest of the Yu clan members will be convicted by the Third Session."

"The Jinyiwei went to Yuzhou to get people and escorted them to the capital for interrogation."

The first one in front is enough to make the people present happy, their eyes shining and their joyful expressions.

"Your Highness the Great Prince is wise!"

I don't know who was the first to shout out loud.

Immediately afterwards, the others also shouted: "Your Highness, His Highness, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years,

The countless shouts overlapped neatly into a sound, with a stunning momentum, as if even the dense blizzards around were shaken a little by the shouts of unity.

Jingzhao Yin, who was standing beside him, had been standing for more than an hour. Hearing these shouts of Qiansui, his brows frowned.

Under the blizzard, his face turned pale and his whole body was chilling, but he still maintained the dignity of the aristocratic family, standing like a pine tree with his back straightened.

After the emperor announced him, he ignored him until he left, and never looked at him, as if he had forgotten him completely.

It seems that the emperor and the eldest prince dare not touch him anymore.

It's just for the sake of the people, and he is just a demonstration.

Jingzhao Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart hanging in the air finally came to fruition.

Yes, the emperor has moved the Yu family, which is equivalent to provoking the aristocratic families. He will not dare to provoke trouble anymore and expand the war to other aristocratic families.

Thinking of the emperor's soft temperament, Jingzhao Yin sneered in his heart, with a proud look on his face, and casually tidied up his sleeves and dusted off the snow on his sleeves.

A few cold winds penetrated into his collar, making him chill and feel unhappy.

Today, this fact is ridiculous. He was inexplicably proclaimed here for causing trouble for a few untouchables.
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