"What about Wang Zhongsi? You are the adopted son of a saint, and I am the nephew of a saint! You can't even think of taking Siniang away. The church has let her get married and she is free!"
Du Wulang heard the roar from a distance and stepped forward, only to see a middle-aged man in brocade robes pointing at Wang Zhongsi from a distance and cursing. He must be Wei Hui. Quan??Ben????520.
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He then stepped forward and said, "Since Zhang Siniang is free, let's ask her what she wants."
Wei Hui was stunned and quickly said softly: "Siniang, Su Wunu is finally dead. Can you come into my house as a concubine?"
Hearing this, Zhang Siniang burst into tears.
She was also famous for her beauty in the church. The reason why Su Wunu was able to marry her was because he was good at walking on a rope. He once performed in front of the emperor and asked the saint to marry him a beautiful wife.
The couple had talent and fame, so they should have lived a good life. But within two years of their marriage, Su Wunu was reduced to selling his wife for money, just for eating, drinking and gambling, and refused to give up.
The sisters in the church often told her, "If you want to kill your husband, take a sandbag and crush Su Wunu to death at night, but the sandbag must be sewn properly. Never imitate Aunt Pei, who will kill your husband but not kill him."
Now her husband is dead, but her family is left alone. She is said to be free. If she doesn’t find someone to rely on, I don’t know how many people can swallow her up.
Wei Hui knew the two men in front of her very well. They had fierce wives, but they were weak and incompetent. The other man was full of spirit and was actually a famous general.
Zhang Siniang only thought about it briefly, slowly prostrated herself in front of Wang Zhongsi, and said in a low voice: "I sincerely ask the general to take me in."
“Four Niangs!“
Wei Jiji saw this, his heart was broken, and he shouted in disbelief: "Wang Zhongsi, you are forcing Si Niang! In front of everyone, Si Niang cried..."
“I am not.
“Six Niang, don’t be afraid of him, I will make the decision for you! You are mine, you can only be mine!”
After hearing this, Du Wulang rolled his eyes and said, "It was General Wang who beat her husband to death. Why do you come out to snatch her?"
"You say that?!" Wei Hui was shocked, "Killing husbands and seizing wives, do you still have Tang law in your eyes? Just wait and see if you are punished!"
He cursed, turned around angrily, and really wanted to go to the palace to sue the emperor. Huang Hui tried to persuade him, but unfortunately he couldn't stop him. Wang Zhongsi was used to the iron horses and gold at the frontier, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He sat there with his arms folded and said:
He didn't say anything. When Xue Bai came to him, he opened his eyes and looked at Xue Bai impatiently.
"gone?"
"Yeah." Xue Bai looked at Wei Hui's back and said, "It went more smoothly than expected."
Wang Zhongsi said: "It's worse than expected."
“I think the saint will summon you tomorrow, just tell the truth.”
….
Although he failed to get Nian Nu to play Cui Yingying, Xue Bai also selected fourteen concubines and thirty musicians, and led them to settle in the new house in Xuanyangfang. Yan Quanming turned around and saw Xue Bai After bringing so many Yingying Yanyans from the Jiaofang Division to my home, if I marry Yan Sanniang to Xue Bai again, I don’t know how much jealousy and grievance I will suffer in the future.
But the next moment, he felt that Xue Bai had never looked at any beauty more today. He was a rare gentleman, and it was difficult to judge for a while.
At this time, Du Wulang also looked back and leaned over to talk to Xue Bai in a low voice. Yan Quanming winked at Yan Jiming, meaning Twelve Lang, go and listen.
Yan Jiming was younger and closer to Xue Bai, so he squeezed in next to Du Wulang.
"Hey." Du Wulang whispered: "I think the Ren family sisters are really interested in you."
“Just an invitation. The full version is 520.????”
“You won’t be tempted?”
“I respect myself.“
“Respect yourself, then you accepted Qinglan?”
Xue Bai whispered: "Self-respect is... when there are too many women who like you, you can't accept them all, there must be choices. This process of giving up is self-respect."
Du Wulang said: "Why do I think you are talking nonsense?"
Yan Jiming doesn’t think this is nonsense, but he understands it deeply. He is also a handsome man, and he never lacks beauties around him.
I was often troubled by this, so I admired Xue Bai's indifferent and restrained attitude.
….
At sunset, several young people parted at the intersection of Changshoufang.
Yan Jiming immediately said: "Brother, I think Xue Bai is a rare self-respecting man in the world."
“Can I be more self-respecting than you?”
"This," Yan Jiming frowned in thought, and replied seriously and melancholy: "It's different. All I know are good women that are rare in the world, and it's really hard to live up to them."
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“General, my family is not a very good woman. My husband just died today. I already admire the general in my heart...
It was night, Zhang Siniang took a shower and changed clothes, ran to the lobby and danced, and then accompanied Wang Zhongsi, who was drinking too much,
More diligent than his twelve concubines, always talking softly and singing songs.
In the end, she even boldly took the wine glass from Wang Zhongsi's hand. Thinking that this man had killed countless Xi people, Turks, and Tubo people, her hands were shaking, and she was both scared and excited.
“The slave family heard that the general once advanced into the rebel army on his own horse, galloped left and right, fought in and out, killed hundreds of people alone, and disturbed his army. I wonder if this is true?”
As Zhang Siniang spoke, she picked up the wine glass, drank the remaining wine in one gulp, and asked, "Can you let me see the general's style?"
..
For her, although General Wang's mansion was a little empty, it was already a wealthy family, and she didn't have to worry about Su Wunu bringing someone back at night.
She slept deeply that night.
When I woke up the next day, anxious calls could be heard outside the house.
“General, the saint summoned the general to enter the palace quickly. By the way, the eunuch also told him to take the woman he snatched from the Jiaofangsi yesterday with him.”
Zhang Siniang was a little panicked. When she was in her prime, she had really wanted to enter the inner church, but she had given up on it long ago. She didn't expect to enter the palace like this today.
I don’t know how long she walked. Along the way, she lowered her head and walked side by side with Wei Erniang. She walked through the palaces one by one and walked into a plum forest. When she looked up again, she felt like she was in a fairyland.
The music is fluttering, and the singing and dancing are lively.
Zhang Siniang suddenly shed tears because she knew that this was the pear garden, the most elusive and unattainable place for people like her.
Wherever the saint is, there is the pear garden, where there is the best music and the best dance. The long sleeves are swaying, so beautiful that it makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. The east wind sways the weeping willows, the hairsprings tease the peach blossoms, and the beaded curtain hides the hibiscus face. ...
The melodious sound of the guzheng was accompanied by the singing, and in front, people gathered around an old god.
Wang Zhongsi hurriedly came forward to greet him, and said in a sincere voice: "I wish you all the best, saint."
“Get up, my Ah Xun is back. He defeated Tubo for me. Very good, very good... Come, please give me a seat.”
Zhang Siniang stole a look at the police and saw that Wang Zhongsi was far away. When she sat down at the banquet, she saw that Wei Hui, Wang Zhun, Jia Chang, Xue Bai and others were beating people. Li Longji did not want to care about it, but
Just to see Wang Zhongsi’s attitude. Full version 520.
Seeing that Wang Zhongsi's attitude was quite good at this time, he drank wine and discussed opera with Xue Bai. The more they talked, the more cheerful they became, and they continued talking for a long time.
This is actually a shield. It means that Wang Zhun and Wei Hui, who came to complain, will say, "I will not punish my adopted son for such a trivial matter."
If this continues until the banquet is over, perhaps the affairs of the Jiedushi envoys of the four towns will still be arranged by Li Linfu and Wang Zhongsi will be promoted to Minister of War, but the suspicion will not be as heavy as before, and it will not be difficult for Wang Zhongsi to find a good ending.
However, Wang Zhun and Wei Hui had no chance to complain, and Wang Zhongsi actually spoke first.
Sage, if I beat someone to death, please ask the sage to punish me."
Li Longji's smile faded a little and he said, "You are my adopted son. My son hit someone, and I came forward to apologize. That's the end of the matter."
Wang Zhun raised his eyes and thought that if the saint did not punish Wang Zhongsi, the right minister would be ready to accuse Wang Zhongsi of colluding with Yang Dang and doing it deliberately.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongsi actually bit him back.
"Back to the saint, Ruo Chen's beating is over, but I don't know how Wang Zhun and Wei Hui will handle the matter of forcing people in the church to sell sex?"
The smile on Li Longji's face then faded, thinking that Wang Zhongsi was a little too serious. After getting to the bottom of a trivial matter, should he, the emperor, be allowed to punish the king's son who had made great contributions to state affairs for just a few minor favors?
This adopted son values right and wrong far more than he values his adopted father. This is the case in Shibao City and the same is true in the case of Jiaofang.
Jia Chang knew what to do as soon as he saw the saint's face and quickly picked up the wine with a smile.
"General Wang is too serious! Haha, Mr. Jia is not talented, can he be shameless and act as a peacemaker in front of the imperial court? Please general and Wang Zhun, Wei will clear up the past grudges. "But the army cannot be governed if the law is not strict, and the same is true for state affairs. Punishment
If I know them, I naturally have no quarrel with them."
"You beat someone to death, and you will be the first to be punished!" Wang Zhun immediately retorted. Li Longji smiled, leaned back and drank, looked at Gao Lishi, pointed at Wang Zhongsi, and Gao Lishi alerted Xue Bai.
At a glance, they all saw that Xue Bai took Wang Zhongsi to make a deliberate mistake to show that he knew his mistake. The saint wanted this to express his position, so he personally protected him and planned to reward Wang Zhongsi directly with the woman he had snatched away, in order to block the situation.
A lot of people say it.
The result was good, but he didn't appreciate it and felt that he was right. He thought that it was the country and the saints who were wrong.
This is the dark side of those who are close to Mo. They are too influenced by Li Heng's idea that "there is a problem with the sage's governance of the country, and the prince should succeed to the throne."
Looking at Xue Bai, even letting Xue Bai see, can Wang Zhongsi change? He can't, this man is hopelessly stubborn.
However, the next moment, Wang Zhongsi’s words made Li Longji feel a little strange.
"I beat Su Wunu to death, so I can be punished, but you treat the people in the church as prostitutes, which is a crime of deceiving the emperor."
"You wronged me?" Wang Zhun said, "Which of your eyes has seen the people in my workshop? I just let Su Wunu drink with Xianyu Erlang, but Wei Hui had an affair with Zhang Siniang."
Wei Hui did not expect that Wang Zhun would bite him back in front of the imperial court. He was shocked and said hurriedly: "I... Zhang Siniang is married and not from the church."
Wang Zhongsi did not talk to them about this, looked at Li Longji, and bowed solemnly.
"His Majesty promoted music, personally taught three hundred disciples in the Liyuan, and set up foreign teaching workshops to supplement it. He also stipulated that female musicians can start a family until they are of marriageable age to show their benevolence. But now they cannot enter the Liyuan, and it is difficult for them to return to the Liyuan to get married.
Being imprisoned as the plaything of these people, they regard His Majesty’s disciples as prostitutes, and using His Majesty’s name to commit lewd and violent acts, isn’t this the crime of deceiving the emperor?!”
Li Longji squinted his eyes and unexpectedly saw some loyalty in Wang Zhongsi's eyes.
The girls in the church were prepared for saints, but they were so abused. This adopted son who was raised by a saint may be really angry... He has been filial and loyal since he was a child.
Li Longji was not that angry. He was old and could no longer take care of so many female envoys outside the palace. He often rewarded beauties to his ministers.
He couldn't help but sigh and lament the passage of time, thinking that as long as he could not grow old, he would not have all these problems.
Wang Zhun was already angered by Wang Zhongsi. He stood up and left his seat and knelt in front of Li Longji.
"Your Majesty, I only drank wine and watched the singing and dancing. It was General Wang who killed Su Wunu and took away the girls from the church. Instead, he blamed me."
Xue Bai said: "Sage, this is my fault. It was on a whim that I brought General Wang to the Jiaofang to cast actors. It was also because I couldn't see what the women in the Jiaofang were going through, so I asked General Wang to help them."
“What happened to you that made you so angry?”
"Ask the sage to ask Zhang Siniang and you will know. When Li Longji recruited Zhang Siniang and Wei Erniang, his eyes focused and his attitude changed again.
At first he felt that Zhang Siniang looked familiar, and then he suddenly remembered. No wonder Su Wunu's name sounded familiar. He turned out to be a hundred opera performers who performed rope walking on the Lantern Festival a few years ago.
At that time, Zhang Siniang was one of the dancers selected by Zuo Jiaofang to perform on the stage. Su Wunu was fascinated at the sight and asked for a marriage. Li Longji agreed as soon as he was happy and forgot about them after that.
“Things have changed since we met again, how are you doing?” Li Longji actually treated people well, and asked Zhang Siniang in a gentle tone.
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Zhang Siniang didn’t know how to answer.
Back then, she thought Su Wunu was described as wretched and refused to marry, and her life after marriage was even more miserable. But she did not dare to say that the saint would ruin her life with just a casual grant of marriage.
"Speak confidently and boldly!" Li Longji said with a straight face: "You are a disciple of the teaching, and you are my disciple. If anyone bullies you, I will make the decision for you!"
He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Zhongsi, Wang Zhun, Wei Hui, Jia Chang, Xue Bai, and even Li Guinian.
"Yes, yes." Zhang Siniang looked at Wang Zhongsi, tears streaming down her face, and sobbed: "Wei Lang is one of them. He fell in love with the slave family. In order to force the slave family to commit themselves to him, he took Su Wunu to gamble, so that
He went bankrupt and forced the slave family to follow him...
Having such a great general as Wang Zhongsi there, she became much bolder and dared to tell the truth.
“You woman!” Wei Hui was shocked and frightened. He pointed at Zhang Siniang and said, “It’s obviously you who seduced me.
I treat you with the utmost care, yet you say such words?!"
Gao Lishi caught Li Longji's look, stepped forward, and slapped Wei Hui on the face.
"Snapped."
This is what the sage said, "I make the decision for you." This nephew dares to touch the sage's disciples and the woman whom the sage has given him in marriage.
However, that’s it. After all, the nephew is a nephew. Li Longji turned to Wei Erniang again. Seeing that this woman looked ugly and behaved vulgarly, he couldn’t help but ask: "Who are you?"
“Returning to the saint, Nujia is the music envoy of Zuo Jiaofang.”
“Cough cough cough.
Li Longji happened to be drinking and choked, which frightened the eunuchs around him.
“It’s okay...Ahem, since you’re a musician, sing me a song, and I’ll sing Xue Bai’s “Die Lian Hua”.”
Return to the sage, the slave family doesn’t know how to do it.”
“Then sing what you can sing.”
“Here, thank you! I want to know you, and I will live forever...
“That’s enough, there’s no need to sing anymore.”
Li Longji's face sank, and he showed the same patience as when he was chatting with his maid Chuncao at the beginning of the year, and asked: "How were you selected as the Zuo Jiao Fang envoy?"
"The slave family is of low value." Wei Erniang said: "The Jiaofang didn't spend any money to buy the slaves. They just used it to make up the money."
“What does it mean to make up the numbers?“
“If we gather enough people in the jiafang, the jiufang envoy will get rewards, and we can also let us perform to make money, and if we are beautiful, we can sell ourselves...
Wei Erniang is outspoken and can't stop once she starts speaking.
As long as the saint asked, she would tell her, telling her everything she had seen and heard in the church from childhood to adulthood.
“The judge told me that if anyone thinks my singing is unpleasant, I can scold him. The church is in charge of court etiquette and music, and whether it sounds good or not is also the court etiquette.”
"Zuo Jiaofang only releases one piece of music every year, because the saints only select new songs when selecting, so they use one piece of music to list different names. Of course I know, because Liu Wuniang has sent money to the Jiaofang envoy for three consecutive years, and has never
Liu Wuniang was so angry that she stabbed herself in the throat with a hairpin...
Wei Erniang said that in the end, it was like the Yellow River leaking its embankments, which could not be blocked, and occasionally one or two curse words appeared.
Li Longji was shocked.
He couldn't believe that the Jiaofang under his nose had become like this. So he turned to look at Wang Zhongsi, thinking that this master Zhongsi deliberately embezzled money from me. However, Wang Zhongsi, Wang Zhun, Wei Hui... everyone
They were at a loss, and they obviously did not expect such an outcome. It was originally just a slapstick conflict between the two parties, but in the end it turned into an ugly musician exposing the church.
This time, Wang Zhongsi actually apologized directly, saying: "I am guilty, and I have no way to control you. I made Wei Er speak arrogantly in front of the emperor, and I asked the saint to punish me."
Li Longji doesn’t think he is guilty of anything.
Wang Zhongsi was very good. Even if he wanted to rape a woman to commit suicide, he adhered to the bottom line and chose Zhang Siniang and Wei Erniang. At first glance, these two were not intended for saints.
From the beginning to the end, he behaved with filial piety.
Wang Zhun, Wei Hui and others made mistakes, but they were not big mistakes...
Li Longji finally looked at Xue Bai.
Because Xue Bai was found to have the calmest face among all the people. If anyone instigated this ugly boy to report it, it must be this kid again.
However, in fact, no one needs to instruct this kind of thing at all. The problem of the church is basically obvious, but everyone benefits from it and no one exposes it.
“Saint.“
Xue Bai saw Li Longji's eyes and showed no surprise. He was innocent and saluted calmly, and responded: "I went to the temple yesterday and saw that the situation is indeed like this. It is completely rotten."
This time, he really didn’t do any tricks.
Just put some real things in front of the emperor, what is Wang Zhongsi like and what is the Jiaofang like?
The so-called Mingjun of the Eternal Ages, who has great literary, political and martial arts, does not allow anyone to rebel. If anyone thinks that the sage is at fault, he is planning to rebel.
Then let’s take a look at the small church that this saint is most interested in. When the powerful cannibalize people, talented people have no way to advance, rules are broken, and there are many shields... Is he wrong?
Is it Wang Zhongsi who harbors resentments all day long, or are some people just too stubborn for their own use?