Chapter 576 Tong Guan: Where are those good sons who call me Sir?
"Phew! We finally arrived at the last mansion..."
When Dong Yunzi looked at the relatively remote house located on the edge of the inner city, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Although his Taoist cultivation has improved, his physical constitution is too different from Li Yan's, and he can't help but feel tired after working all night.
In fact, starting from the fourth house, Dong Yunzi stopped taking action and became responsible for preventing the servants from escaping.
Spell assistance is very good in this aspect, it is more efficient in killing thieves and pays more attention to details.
For example, in this last mansion, as soon as Li Yan landed in the courtyard, he sniffed lightly and immediately made a gesture.
Dong Yunzi became solemn when he saw it, and quietly walked inside for a while, then smelled the fragrance of ink, and then realized that this should be a place with a lot of books.
Tong Guan was doing something shady, and this was undoubtedly extremely critical. No wonder the seniors had become cautious.
Sure enough, when Li Yan came outside the study, he saw three powerful servants sleeping directly outside.
It was already the middle of summer. Their upper bodies were naked and they were snoring loudly. Although their muscular physiques were not as good as those of Lu Junyi and Suo Chao, they were already quite tyrannical.
The vigilance was even more intense. As soon as Dong Yunzi approached, one of them suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and reached for the long stick lying beside him.
But at this moment, a dreamy and blurred sword light flashed through his eyes. His eyes were stunned, and the feeling of drowsiness came to his heart again. When his neck was in severe pain, the last thought that came to his mind was: "This is a good dream."
horrible……"
After the "Eternal Dream" killed the powerful guards one by one with three swords, Dong Yunzi opened his eyes again in the back and refreshed his sense of martial arts, and Li Yan strode into the study.
They met several chambermaids who were awakened by the noise outside and were about to light the fire.
He chopped them off one by one again, leaving one alive.
Not only did the chamberlain have no intention of burning the library, but he quickly fell to his knees and cried out: "Spare my life! Please spare my life!"
Dong Yunzi followed Li Yan and walked in. He was first surprised by the stacks of bookshelves. Then he looked at the young official and found that he was young and quite handsome. The key was that he had soft eyebrows and soft eyes.
A sense of intimacy that makes people feel close and trustable from the first impression.
At this time, he knelt down on his knees, walked across the street, and cried bitterly when he came to the front: "I was also sold into the palace since I was a child, a poor person with a mutilated body. I have never done any evil. I hope these two heroes will spare my life."
Life!"
Dong Yunzi's eyes fluctuated when he heard this, and he sighed a little. If he didn't come from a poor family, who would be a eunuch in the palace?
Li Yan was indifferent.
It wasn't that he was red-blooded, it was because he had broken so many traps and came into contact with many different kinds of murderers. He could see people very accurately, and with his five senses, he discovered at a glance that the young internal officer's initial expression was nothing like that.
He was half pitiful and helpless, but he looked extremely sinister. Of course he wouldn't believe the other party's wails.
Seeing that the Taoist priest's expression softened slightly, the man in a broad robe and mask looked like an ancient well with no fluctuation at all. The young official quickly pointed to the bookshelf and said: "I have important documents for you!"
Li Yan was noncommittal and waited until he carefully took down the document and presented it to him. After reading it, he exclaimed: "This is it?"
The young internal official explained: "This is what Tong Duzhi collected. He wants to hand it over to the censor to expose and impeach the evil deeds done by Prince Yongjia and Prince Yongyang!"
Li Yan nodded slightly. The normal historical trend is that these two relatives were impeached by the imperial censor, which caused the Queen Mother to lose power and died of illness. Zhao Ji did not even have a year to move the Queen Mother above him, officially
Hold the imperial power.
Obviously, Tong Guan and other internal officials put a lot of effort into it. This is not surprising. In any dynasty that suppresses eunuchs, the eunuchs will work harder to participate in political struggles. For example, in the early Tang Dynasty, internal officials were extremely suppressed. Later,
He actively participated in the coup and followed Li Longji behind him, and then he was promoted in status.
In the late Tang Dynasty, when the eunuchs' status was too high, they controlled the military power and deposed the emperor, the Song Dynasty, which learned from the previous dynasties, naturally suppressed the eunuchs. From Li Xian's generation, they also actively participated in political affairs. Today, Tong Guan is just a
Just another reincarnation.
But what Li Yan didn't understand was: "Now that the two county princes are dead, Tong Guan still keeps these, isn't it causing trouble for himself?"
When the young official heard this, he realized that this person was really causing trouble for Tong Guan, and he was not surprised but happy: "Tong Duzhi didn't leave behind these accusations at all. His letters were all written by slaves and never left any evidence.
This is the transcript secretly left by the slave!"
He kowtowed again, his eyes rolling: "I have more records, and there are clues about what the Taiwei left behind!"
Li Yan looked at the official: "You are very smart. Prince Yongjia and Prince Yongyang are dead. Naturally, these black materials are useless. If you throw them out, you can not only prove your ability, but also gain our trust."
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"Have you ever thought that the fact that you can secretly leave so many transcripts proves that you are Tong Guan's confidant and know all about his evil deeds? You are even very ambitious and dare to hide evidence in order to plot.
future?"
The young internal official's face suddenly stiffened, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "I definitely did not do anything wrong with Tong Duzhi. I am just a recorder. I can hide this document because of the recent major events in the capital."
Two county princes were killed, and the murderers were cruel and rampant, but they have not been caught yet..."
After he finished speaking, he saw the two people in front of him looking at him quietly, and he suddenly realized something: "You...!"
Dong Yunzi's eyes turned cold, and Li Yanze said leisurely: "Yes, we were the ones who killed the county king. You know too much!"
The young official groaned: "Slave... I really know Tong Guan's evil deeds... I can testify... have mercy on me... have mercy on me!"
Li Yandao: "Unfortunately, we don't expect the government to try Tong Guan. That is not realistic, so there is no need for a witness like you..."
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The sword flashed and the head flew up.
[Buzai Wuming (effective)]
[Li Yan’s highest attribute is appearance, and he successfully extracted 1 attribute point of appearance]
…
"What?"
Li Yan was stunned, and then he realized that the person he killed actually had the same name as him.
Since he has the same name as himself and is a historical celebrity, isn't this cunning young eunuch one of the six thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty in the future?
Cai Jing, Zhu Meng (miǎn), Wang Fu (fu), Li Yan, Tong Guan, and Liang Shicheng were denounced by a group of Tai students more than 20 years later as the "six thieves" who formed a clique for personal gain and harmed the country. In fact, there were more thieves:
There are far more than just these six.
And inside the palace, it was Yang Jian who had made people angry before. Not only was Erlang Shen Feng Ping killed, but the source of his three-eyed vision might be related to this eunuch.
After Yang Jian's death, Li Yan succeeded him as the general manager of the palace. This man was extremely greedy by nature. He especially liked land and worked hard to enclose it. Around Bianjing alone, he enclosed more than 34,300 hectares of land and harmed countless people.
and merchants, causing public resentment to boil over, and was finally killed by Song Qinzong out of resentment among the people.
"Fortunately, he was killed in advance. Otherwise, when the castrated dog became powerful, the people would curse him, and they would always feel like they were cursing themselves..."
Li Yan put his sword into its sheath and his thoughts were clear.
Not only because he killed a traitor who had a good name but did evil things, but also because it was the first attribute point income.
When the Yongjia County Prince Xiang Zongliang was killed before, there was a reminder of "Don't kill Wuming".
[Buzai Wuming (effective)]
[Xiang Zongliang’s highest attribute is family background, and failed to extract attribute points]
It is not surprising that in the world of the Tang Dynasty, the Wu clan's disciples were swept away, and the extremely high probability of extracting attributes once out of nearly two times was due to the combination of multiple factors.
The most important thing is Gao Lun Dao. Compared with the Luck Dao that is capped at 30 points, the Luck Dao at 20 points is the level of "every time comes and heaven and earth work together". The second is the Gao family background brought about by being a disciple of the Wu family, and his own family background.
Only at a relatively low level can one draw accurately.
In this world, if you want to repeat this routine, luck is the difficulty. The same luck of 20 points was not available to many contemporaries in the Tang Dynasty. In this world with a cap of 50 points, it is just average. This time
Being able to extract some good-looking attributes is already considered lucky. It is obviously unrealistic to want to get lucky every time.
Fortunately, everything has its pros and cons. During the Tang Dynasty, Li Yan was very restrained in killing. He did not want to become a murderer because of his talent, so most of the opportunities were to steal the executioner's job on the execution ground.
In this world, it is not possible to punish scholar-bureaucrats, and those celebrities cannot be seen on the execution ground, so maybe it is reasonable to go to see them at home and increase the number.
These thoughts flashed past, and Li Yan looked at the two detailed charges against the county king in his hand, his eyes moved slightly: "In this person's view, the county king's dirty information is useless, but in fact, this is
This is the biggest gain tonight!”
…
Miyagi.
In the middle of a deep and spacious room, Tong Guan, lying on the couch, slowly opened his eyes.
Soon a palace maid came in to serve him. He got up to stretch his muscles, but his face didn't look good.
I didn't sleep well last night. After all, I thought that the whereabouts of Wuwozi were unknown and might come to trouble me, which made me feel like I was carrying a ray of light.
And living in the palace is not convenient for exercising, which makes Tong Guan very uncomfortable.
"Fortunately, Dong Yunzi has a heavy responsibility as a teacher. Once there is a conflict with Wuwozi, no matter who wins or loses, I can take the opportunity to resolve the two of them and let this matter be over."
"The most difficult one is Gongsun Zhao!"
"The cold-faced judge... Yama Gongsun... Huh! Not only are you not dead, but you are becoming more and more powerful!"
"But so what now? Even if you know that I am involved behind this matter, still you can't trace it? Do you want to be a just Yama? In the next life!"
Tong Guan thought this way, and his mind finally became calmer, and then he began to wait for his godsons to come in to say hello and report on internal and external matters.
However.
Two quarters of an hour passed...
Half an hour passed...
An hour passed...
The door was always deserted, and there were no more respectful figures.
His ears were always deserted, and there were no more compliments from adults.