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Chapter 110 An old reminder

Li Minglou felt that he was reborn in this life. In addition to seeing the Xiang family clearly, many things became weird and weird, and the people he met were also weird.

The Jiang Liang and Liu Fan that I know are different, the Han Xu that I have heard of is also different, the one I don’t know, the one I have never heard of, the one I have never seen, the one I don’t know is...

Li Minglou looked up at the dark winter sky outside the door.

"Today's world has really changed. People are no longer human beings, but ghosts are not ghosts." She said, "Virtue, kindness, kindness, gentlemen, celebrities, and good reputations have all become bad things?"

He continued: "Madam, everything is interdependent with blessings and misfortunes. Good things are bad things, bad things are also good things. The same is true for reputation."

Li Minglou looked away and looked at him: "I know what you are going to say. You have to say that you are doing this for my own good."

Wei ended up laughing while lying in the blood.

"No, I'm doing it for myself." He said, "Since my wife has been granted the title of Lady of Chu State and has won consecutive victories, the old slave has been a little scared."

"Are you afraid of me?" Li Minglou said, "What do I have to be afraid of? I can use you to do things. If you do things, I won't pay attention to you. If you do something wrong, I won't kill you. If you don't want to do something,

Now, you can leave by yourself. People like me have nothing to be afraid of."

She looked unfinished.

"Unless you don't do anything and don't leave, you just want to cause chaos."

In the end, he lay on the ground and looked at the woman sitting in front of him. Half of his sight was blood red, and the other half was white.

"Madam, I'm not afraid of you," he said, "I'm just remembering old things from the past."

Li Minglou and Weiwei were not the only ones in this room. Yuan Ji, Jiang Liang and Liu Fan were all there in the open, and there were even more guards in the dark.

Hearing him say this, Li Minglou didn't say anything. Jiang Liang smiled first, raised his arm and bumped into Liu Fan, and whispered: "See, this is advice. It usually starts with an ancient story, followed by

People who live up to the title of prince are really extraordinary, even a eunuch can quote scriptures."

His gesture was low, but no matter how big the room was, everyone heard it.

Liu Fan disdained him like this, looked at it and said directly: "Sir Wei, if you want to tell old things or stories, you can tell anything, but not now, but before you do this. The previous words are for admonishment, now

It’s coercion!”

Jiang Liang nodded. He just convinced his wife first and then wrote the letter. He didn't write the letter and then kneel down in front of her to reason.

Before he was in the blood on the ground, he said: "Yes, the old slave is wrong."

Liu Fan flicked his sleeves and admitted his mistake so quickly that he clearly didn't admit it.

"The crooked ways are nothing to worry about." He said to Li Minglou, "Just drag this person out and explain it clearly to the people."

Mrs. Chu's reputation was not something that a small eunuch could slander.

Li Minglou glanced at it.

Weiwen lay prone in the blood without struggling or protesting.

"The old slave deserves the punishment he deserves." He said, "The old slave said this for himself. If he does this, he will have no regrets. Madam, please drag me out."

Li Minglou said: "Let's put it off after you finish talking. We have already spent so much effort."

Jiang Liang shrugged at Liu Fan and said, "Madam, you are kind-hearted."

He ignored Jiang Liang and touched his head to the ground to express his gratitude and said: "When I was young, I was in the palace in the capital. King Zhao and King Lu were still young at that time. They had fun making clay sculptures. What King Zhao made was eaten by us eunuchs.

After a few compliments, the next day all the clay sculptures in the room were smashed."

After saying that, he touched his head to the ground.

"The old slave has finished speaking."

Finished speaking? Yuanji couldn't help but look at Jiang Liang, Liu Fan, and then at Li Minglou. What did he say?

Liu Fan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Jiang Liang laughed: "My childhood days are so evocative."

He changed the topic, but Li Minglou asked directly: "Did King Lu smash it?"

The unfinished message is.

Jiang Liang smiled at Liu Fan: "Whether we are the emperor or nobles or ordinary people like you and me, we were always so naughty when we were young."

He continued: "King Lu was born with an eye disease and has been narrow-minded and prone to suspicion since he was a child."

Jiang Liang shook his head: "It's so indecent. It's so indecent. I can't even understand what you're talking about."

What he said was a bit reserved, so Li Minglou asked directly: "You mean, I am like a clay sculpture of King Zhao now, because my reputation is so good, His Majesty will not like it?"

Jiang Liang choked and coughed softly.

Wei Wei looked at Li Minglou and said simply this time: "Yes."

Now that the words were so clear, everyone could no longer pretend to be stupid. Yuanji's face moved slightly. Even though he knew that there were strict guards around him, he couldn't help but look outside.

Liu Fan shouted: "You are so bold that you criticize Your Majesty for doing things that are just for children. You are such a narrow-minded adult."

Weiwei looked at Liu Fan: "I see you, although I haven't seen King Lu again for so many years, I believe that King Lu's temperament is still the same."

After saying that, he kowtowed again.

"Of course this is just the old slave's idea. Whether Madam believes it or not, Madam will make her own judgment."

Jiang Liang pointed at him with a look of dismay on his face: "You've already finished what you've said, why do you ask others to say it? Why are you such a bad person?"

Liu Fan said disdainfully: "You eunuch are really ridiculous. What time is it now? The world is in chaos, His Majesty is living abroad, rebels and traitors have occupied the capital, soldiers and horses from all directions are fighting, and the Lady of Chu is resisting the enemy with all her strength. You come out and say such things now

, is it too early?”

Each of them said something to Li Minglou, but Li Minglou sat silently and did not listen to what they said.

It’s up to you to decide whether you believe it or not.

Of course she believed it.

Wei Jie watched King Lu grow up, and she watched King Lu become emperor.

King Lu was previously a vague person in everyone's mouth. He was thrown away from the palace for twenty years, without any learning from the crown prince, and he ascended the throne in a hurry during the rebellion.

The new emperor was humble and humble. He seemed to be easy to talk to but hard to talk to. He relied on his courtiers but did not trust them.

As the war became more and more stable and the rebels were retreating steadily, the emperor became increasingly unpredictable in the eyes of his courtiers.

Jiang Liang once said when he was drunk: "There is nothing unpredictable. Your Majesty is actually full of hatred."

Hate what? Hate the rebels?

Jiang Liang smiled faintly and gave an answer that puzzled her: "I hate the courtiers."

The courtiers helped him ascend the throne, put down the rebellion, and reorganize the Xia Dynasty. This shouldn't be gratitude, so why should it be hatred instead?

"It's because they have done too much and their contributions are too great. The emperor will never be able to hold his head up." He said with drunken eyes and a low voice with a chuckle, "No one wants to be unable to hold up his head forever, let alone he is the emperor. Who can let him?

If the emperor cannot lift his head, the emperor would like to chop off their heads."

Li Minglou thought he was drunk and confused. The greater the merits, the more resentful the emperor would be. So if everyone becomes mediocre ministers, the emperor would be happy if the country dies?

Then, the Li family was exterminated.

Li Minglou reached out and touched his neck. It was Xiang who was responsible for Li's death, but without the emperor's permission, how could Xiang do it?

And the crime they were killed for was treason.

Conspiracy to rebel, the troops my father had saved for ten years were almost exhausted in the counter-rebellion, and the blood of those soldiers has not yet dried up!

Why did the emperor do this? Did the emperor believe Xiang Yun just when he said they were plotting rebellion? Impossible. The emperor was not blind and deaf. He ascended the throne from rebellion and watched the rebels pacified. What kind of person was the Li family of Jiannan Road?

, he knows it better than anyone else.

Because Li's contribution is too great, he can become emperor only because of the merit of others. The reputation of the meritorious officials will always be on his head as the emperor, so he wants to get rid of them, and then he can straighten his back and raise his head?

?

The greater the merit, the more resentful the emperor is; the greater the reputation, the more jealous the emperor is.

"It's not over, you eunuch, your heart is too dark."

"In the past, you were just fighting secretly in the palace. Now when you step in front of others and are called "sir," you should act openly and openly."

"I know what you are thinking. King Zhao and King Lu are not on harmony. King Zhao is deceased, so you are going to stir up trouble."

Jiang Liang and Liu Fan's scolding voices continued, and Wu ended lying on the ground without saying a word. If he hadn't still opened his eyes, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"This person is obsessed to the core." Liu Fandao, "No need to say any more."

When Li Minglou heard this, he said, "Take him out."

The three people in the hall looked over and explained to the people what Jiang Liang and Liu Fan said. This man made up his own show and punished himself, and it had nothing to do with his wife.

Li Minglou met the three people's gaze and said: "Throw him outside the door and don't worry about him."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Ji was stunned for a moment. He felt that what the lady said seemed to be the same as what Jiang Liang and Liu Fan said, but different.

Wei Wanze, whose soul was taken away from the blood, raised his body.

"Madam!" He stretched out his hand and crawled forward, shouting, "Madam, forgive me! Madam, forgive me! I know I was wrong!"

As he crawls, blood spreads on the ground, the flesh is turned open, the hoarse pleas, and the hands stretched out high are heart-stopping.

Li Minglou looked at him and said, "Drag him out."

.....

.....

The door of Mrs. Chu Guo's back house slammed open, causing the buzzing chatter of the people crowded in the street to stop.

A person was thrown out, and the people's exclamations and buzzes instantly rose up like a whirlwind.

"It's the governor of Yizhou."

"How is it? Is he still alive?"

"Mrs. Chu, have you forgiven him?"

Countless voices rushed towards him, and the door slammed shut, leaving only bloody people lying on the ground. No one could explain or answer them.

The crowd gathered around him and then moved away uneasily. They tried to help him, but those who extended their hands hesitated.

This man was so miserable and pitiful, but did his wife forgive him? Or not?

If Madam forgives him, they can help and rescue him. If Madam does not forgive him, how can they disobey Madam?

Everyone looked confused and at a loss.


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