He calls himself "little" and only mentions his ranking without mentioning his name, so he knows that he is a low-class guy and must have gotten into the Praetorian Guard through some bad luck.
Wang Song in the carriage had just recovered from the pain. When he heard the noise outside, he slowly gathered up a pile of books that had been messed up by the jolt.
When Yao An heard that the imperial guard outside announced his home, he also comforted him: "Don't be anxious, young master. Your Majesty wants to test the North Yamen, and he also picked the unpopular Imperial Guards from the South Yamen to protect himself. He must have a complete
Calculate."
Wang Song sighed, feeling the lingering smell of rust in his throat and nose for a long time: "I'm not worried about him at all now."
In recent years, the Imperial Guards of the Northern and Southern Governments have often been fighting with each other between the gentry in the capital and the generals on the frontiers. No one would pay attention to those low-ranking sergeants from humble families who were fluttering in the wind like grass on the wall.
As everyone knows, the grass on the wall must have roots to survive. The prerequisite for falling with the wind but not being defeated by the wind has always been tenacity of vitality, and even if it is weak, it will be given a crack in the thin soil to take root.
The clear light from outside the car curtain shined through, making the mottled blood stains on the floor even more dark and gloomy. An overturned book fell on the ground. He leaned over and picked up the book. It had black words on a white background and was dotted with blood stains, "
The three words "Han Feizi" fell into my eyes.
He picked a relatively clean corner of his sleeve to wipe the book cover, and laughed at himself: "It turns out that the overt and covert fighting within the Imperial Guard seems to be providing opportunities to all races, but it has already made wedding clothes for others."
While his mind was in turmoil, he heard Yu Qian Si's clear and clear voice outside, which seemed to soothe the depression in his heart.
"Okay, I remember it, Ding Er, and everyone. When you welcome His Majesty back, I will personally show your loyalty to the Holy One and reward you based on your merits."
The woman in red made a loud noise, paying no attention to the expressions of the old immortals. She turned around like clear water splashes falling from a deep pool, opening and closing in an instant.
Separated by a curtain, she was in the bright sunshine, and he was in the dark dust of the cellar.
After a long time, it seemed that you could hear the sound of dust flying, and Wang Song's voice sounded: "The clothes are dirty again, please change them."
Outside the curtain, Yu Qiansi walked up to the mirror, smiling as if with the chill of death: "Now, can the abbot answer my question?"
Ming Jing lowered his eyes and looked at the piece of red clothes in front of him, and the good temper he had cultivated over the years was a little irritated by the few rounds of games that were so unconventional.
Everything he could think of and what he wanted to explain just now had been explained clearly by Yu Qiansi himself. What else could he explain at the moment? It was just to give the name of the instigator as she wished. But...
When the words came to his lips, he became even more troubled and wanted to stamp his feet to relieve his anger.
The name he could give was the same person as the answer to the unreasonable question she asked just now!
Ming Jing looked at Ming Xuan. If he pushed Ming Xuan out again, it would be inevitable that he would be thought to have just randomly pushed out someone to take charge.
I was twisting the rosary beads quickly in my hand, but my mind was filled with anger and resentment.
Upon hearing that such a large solid bronze Buddha was missing, everyone present panicked.
"Absurd!" Ming Jing said angrily when he heard this: "You are really nonsense! How can the value of copper be calculated in this way?"
The development of copper and iron has been a country's top priority since ancient times. Even the copper coins circulating on the market are not pure copper, or they are worried that someone will gather the coins to melt the copper and use it for other purposes. Not to mention such a large piece of pure copper?
Yu Qiansi was very plain: "So, this golden Buddha is also real? However, it was all emptied out by you or someone who ordered you, right?"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The combination of copper and gold is a great event. What's more, these people also kidnapped the saint.
Yu Qiansi squatted down, and Wuyawei behind Mingxuan immediately grabbed Mingxuan's collar, forcing him to raise his head to eye level with Yu Qiansi.
She asked: "The sudden advance of the parade this morning was your fault, right? But I'm curious, how did you know you needed to come out at this time?"