The rain is still that spring rain. The spring cold comes suddenly with a bit of a bleak charm. This spring rain is so sudden that it catches people off guard, and it also makes people finally think that spring is coming. The vast raindrops turn into sheets of spring cold.
A huge net covered this ancient city.
The raindrops passed through his fingers and condensed into crystal water droplets along the thick hair, sliding down gently. Da Liu's face darkened. He did not run as fast as those panicking people, but walked up.
The sword in his hand walked slowly. In addition to the sudden spring rain and the replacement of Mr. Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture, which made him a little stunned, this ancient capital was still the imperial capital and was not affected by the death of the late emperor.
What has changed? Da Liu is still an ordinary police officer in Kaifeng Prefecture. It is said that he is about to be promoted and has a headache, because the current police officers are all very old and it is time to enjoy peace and quiet at home.
However, Da Liu was not very happy about his upcoming promotion. He ignored the congratulations from his colleagues, but his mood was even duller and colder than this spring rain. Lao Li's death was like a big mountain.
He couldn't rest for a day without finding the real culprit. In the past few days, various figures appeared inexplicably in the imperial capital, making his heart even heavier.
Stepping on the spring cold and raindrops, Da Liu returned to the government office. To his surprise, in Ruoda's government office, only Mr. Yin of the Jingzhao Prefecture sat firmly behind the case table. His boss's office
Mr. Yin was leaning on the comfortable chair with his eyes slightly closed, looking leisurely and contented.
Da Liu can't say that he has any bad feelings towards his own governor, nor can he say that he has any favorable impressions. Kaifeng Prefecture belongs to the important area of Gyeonggi, and it has been changed one after another. This newly arrived Lord Liao is already Da Liu's current employee.
This is the third term during this period. Not to mention the previous term, he directly became the current emperor. The previous term also became a popular first-class minister. It can be seen that the position of Jingzhao Prefecture Yin is very high for Zhou Dynasty.
It is extremely important, and it will definitely have a great official career in the future.
His eyes passed over Lord Fu Yin's face with his eyes slightly closed. It was a face that was so white that there were no dark spots. The unique temperament of a middle-aged man in his later years was clearly revealed on his face. You can see from the other person's face
From the sharp and angular outline, it can be seen that the Fuyin Lord once had a handsome and jade-like appearance. His eyes moved downwards from the Fuyin Lord's face again. In addition to the very decent official uniform, his
His eyes fell on the other person's hands.
He didn't expect that Master Fuyin was holding something in his hand. When Da Liu saw the object in his hand clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of air. Because what Master Fuyin was holding was a small coffin, and the material was also
I don’t know what it was carved from, but there was a bit of a gloomy feeling in the small coffin, as if it contained a tiny dead body. For this Lord Fu Yin’s hobby, Da Liu could only retaliate.
With a wry smile.
"You're back." Mr. Fu Yin opened his eyes and saw Da Liu who was isolated in the government office. He couldn't help asking: "In recent days, many people from the world have emerged in the imperial capital, and the imperial capital also gathers people from all over the world.
Envoys, please work hard during this period. Nothing can go wrong during this period, as this is related to the majesty of our great Zhou Kingdom."
"Your Majesty, everything is under control." Da Liu told the newly-appointed Governor the results of these days' inspections. Who are the people in the world, which inns are they staying in, and where are the envoys from various countries staying?
He had to report everything at the inn.
"As long as everything is fine, you must not take it lightly, lest someone with ulterior motives take the opportunity to cause trouble. When the time comes, it will not only be my own fault, but also everyone in my Kaifeng government office will not be able to escape the blame." Mr. Liao's eyes were clear.
He showed a bit of approval, and he still liked this usually taciturn, pragmatic and diligent agent. Just like him, he also relied on his true talents to learn from the household department and became a
After that, he was transferred to the Kaifeng Prefecture and took up the post of Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture. Although it was a flat transfer, everyone knew that this was a bright and smooth official road to heaven.
.Besides, the current emperors have all held the post of Jingzhao Prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, so he will definitely have a promising official career in the future.
Although he was thinking beautifully in his heart, Mr. Liao's face was as calm as ever, but he held the miniature coffin in his hand tighter. Kaifeng Mansion has jurisdiction over the entire imperial capital of Gyeonggi, and this Jingzhao Mansion Governor is
Although second-grade officials rarely enter the palace to meet the saints, this is an important department that controls the blood of this imperial city. Maybe within a few years, I will return to the hall again, but I am under the dragon chair.
The standing position should be a few steps further forward.
After Da Liu explained all this, he walked out of the government office again. Except for the two doorkeepers with condensed faces, Ruoda's Kaifeng Mansion was suddenly submerged in the vast spring rain.
There are wisps of tea fragrance, curls of light smoke, the silent spring rain is falling, and everything is white. The condensed spring cold ripples under the eaves, and from time to time there are a few drops curling up like a blade of cold.
The raindrops splashed in from the window, like a naughty child, curious to explore the scenery inside the window.
Yan Longxing was dressed in flawless white clothes. A faint fairy aura faded out of Taishi Feng's clothes. Li Zhongjin's fierce face showed a bit of pale blood. However, there were still a few pieces of water rising in the boiling water.
Green tea leaves, flowing springs, and jade-like tea poured out from the porcelain pot. Suddenly, the three crystal clear cups filled the elegant house like round jade gems.
It's a refreshing fragrance that makes people feel intoxicated.
"That man is just a nobody. Why do he need to kill people and silence them? What can he know?" The flawless young man in white clothes stretched out two slender fingers, gently clamped the cup of emerald gems, and placed it on his own
The tip of his nose gently felt the pleasant fragrance of tea, and he couldn't help asking aloud to Master Feng who looked like a fairy.
"He saw the meeting between Lao Chan and Wan Yan Wudi." There was no surprised expression on Taishi Feng's face, as if this matter was just an ordinary trivial matter in his eyes.
"So what? What's wrong with Taishi Feng meeting a Khitan master? There is nothing questionable about the Taishi of the Great Zhou Kingdom meeting the great master of the Khitan Kingdom. What's more, Wanyan Wudi is not a representative of the Khitan Kingdom.
The Khitan Kingdom came to meet the Grand Master, but as a Jianghu person."
"He heard the word "Temple." A sharp flash of light flashed in Taishi Feng's eyes, and he remained silent. He took a sip of tea, and then added some charcoal to the stove.
Li Chongjin seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two men. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and the bloody aura around him had faded a lot. The conversation between Guo Wei and him still rang in his mind.
With Chai Rong as the leader, how could he be willing to suffer such a blow? But he had already suffered a complete defeat, and Chai Rong had successfully succeeded to the throne. Although he was still favored by the current emperor, this was obviously far from his goal.
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"I have said that you are still wasting your efforts. Chai Rong's succession is a historical necessity." The flawless young man in white clothes couldn't help but reveal a smile that was warmer than the spring breeze. He played with it with his fingertips.
The glass-like tea cup, and his eyes began to glow with an extremely fiery light like the red charcoal.
"What is history, what is time travel, why can't I understand Mr. Yan?" A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Taishi's eyes, and he asked Yan Longxing, but the expression on his face still did not change much. He asked
These two names are indeed puzzling.
"Master Yan is not interested in the position of emperor, is he?" Li Chongjin suddenly interrupted, a pair of tiger eyes glowing with an extremely cold light, staring straight at Yan Longxing. He couldn't understand.
, why this weak-headed young man knew so much, seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and accurately predicted what happened these days, which shocked him.
"Since you came to this world, you should do something for this world, and your journey in this world will not be in vain, don't you think so, General Li?" Yan Longxing's eyes flashed with a sharp edge,
The desire shines straight out of the window and into the vast spring rain.
"Do you think there is really retribution in this world?" Alai asked Lao Li very seriously. Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil. This is the truth of a cycle of cause and effect. At this time, Alai remembered the original
When asked about Lao Li's situation at that time, he saw Lao Li's solemn gaze and a somewhat unquestionable expression and replied: "Yes, it's not that I didn't report it, the time has not yet come."
"Then do you think we will get bad retribution or good retribution?" Alai then asked,
"I don't know either. We are not good people either. We have killed people, people who deserve to be killed, and innocent people. As for whether we get evil retribution or good retribution, God will decide. But as long as we
It’s enough to have no shame in your heart, no shame to this world, no shame to your brothers, no shame to our great Zhou Kingdom. All this is enough, whether it’s evil retribution or good retribution, I, Old Li, will take care of it.”
At this time, Alai realized that there was still a gap between him and Lao Li. At that time, Lao Li had already seen through everything, but he still had to sink for the obsession in his heart. In the end, even his own
His brothers were all killed by him. Is he at fault? Alai couldn't help shouting in his heart, no, I am not at fault. I can do anything for her. If you are repaid with evil, then you should be repaid with evil. If you turn against your brother, just turn against him.
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When Alai saw the middle-aged man raising an extremely elegant long knife, a look of cruelty flashed across his face. Before the middle-aged man could make any move, his body had already rushed into the vast sea.
In the spring rain, he felt a sharp and cold breath coming from behind him. He did not look back, and suddenly stood in front of the rain-filled street. Then, he followed the trend and walked on the street.
As soon as he rolled, the sharp and cold breath behind him immediately whizzed past the top of his head.
Infinite horror welled up in his heart. He was like a dead leaf falling in the spring rain. He had no power to resist at all. The middle-aged man just slashed with the sword in his hand and locked his whole body.
. He knew that the middle-aged man was that kind of superior martial artist, and he was just a poor ant. He had no choice but to run away desperately, but he knew that he had no chance at all. The middle-aged man obviously had a certain spirit.
The desire to kill.
Sticking to the wet and cold street, Alai couldn't help but roll his body. After the sharp wind of the knife, there was silence everywhere. But at this moment, a pair of thick but extremely clean shoes appeared in front of him.
Before his eyes, he was shocked to find that those shoes were the middle-aged man's shoes.
"You are unforgivable for causing a spring rain to a certain family." A thunderous shout rang in Alai's ears. Then, he looked up along the pair of shoes and saw the extremely ferocious face.
His face. The extremely delicate long knife gathered in the rain an aura that chilled him. He clearly saw that the thread-like spring rain avoided the delicate long knife one after another.
But the middle-aged man's body was not touched by any rain.
To Alai's despair, the chill that rolled up all over his body was incomparable to the chill that filled the middle-aged man's body. He found that he could no longer move his whole body. He could only look at the extremely delicate handle.
The long knife slashed down from the middle-aged man's hand, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and the curtain of rain became thicker at this moment.