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201 159, sigh, not confused

159, it’s a shame that I’m not confused

Damn it, was I the one who caught Yue Fei? It wasn’t you. Do you think I don’t know about the good things you and Jin Wushu did? And that guy named Wan, you guys teamed up to make me cuckold.

Qin Hui was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only curse in his heart, and he didn't even dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"What Madam said is true!" Qin Hui continued to flatter him.

"Today, I will go to court and mention the matter of killing Yue Fei to the Holy One. As long as Yue Fei dies, these unruly people will disperse!" After Wang said that, his face turned ruthless again, "Go and tell that person

Foolish Lord, the Shaoxing Peace Negotiation has been decided, and the Song Dynasty is already a minister of the Jin Kingdom. Don’t break your trust with the gold master, Yue Fei will die, this is what the Four Wolf Lords said."

Before Qin Hui could open his mouth, Wang waved his hand and continued, "In a moment, you will go out with me in the sedan, and we will split up. You will go to court, and I will go to Dali Temple and urge Lao Wan again, hehe!" After that!

, hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed twice, "Cough-cough-"

Thinking of Wan Qixi, Wang felt an impulse in her heart.

It was an emotional impulse, an impulse to see him immediately. Wang couldn't help but laugh out loud. Fortunately, she covered it up in time. She secretly cursed, "This bastard, I'm really getting more and more distant."

Don't drive him anymore.

After Wang scolded Wanqixi in her heart, she looked at Qin Hui again and couldn't help but laugh. This is also a living bastard, a big living bastard with double cover. "Hehehehehe!" In the end, he couldn't hold it back and laughed.

Come on, laugh at your own creativity.

"What Madam said is absolutely true! Why is Madam so happy?" Qin Hui saw Wang's every move. Although there was resentment in his heart, he still looked like he was trying to please her.

"Sir, stop asking any more questions and go out quickly. I can't wait any longer!" Whenever I think of Wan Qixi, the blood flow rate in my body will slow down and I will feel a chill.

The people of the White Lotus Sect were just surrounding the Qin Mansion and had no intention of causing trouble. Even so, when Qin Hui went to court every day and saw this scene, he would murmur in his heart and become nervous for a while. He also felt uneasy when sleeping at night.

Wang frequently went to Dali Temple and had private appointments with Wan Qixi. Wan Qixi also accelerated the process of extorting confessions, but there was no progress. In desperation, he forcibly created the so-called "denunciation of Chengyu" and "sit back and watch the outcome."

Several other charges were filed to further frame Yue Fei.

Cheng Yu didn't go anywhere during this period. During the day, he stayed with the gang leader Qian Shiqiu, teaching him the dog-beating stick technique, and came back at night to teach Qiu Qianren how to practice.

Some righteous people worked hard to save Yue Fei.

Li Ruopu and He Yanyou, the prime ministers of Dali Temple, fought hard against Wan Qixi for Yue Fei's release on the grounds that Yue Fei was innocent, but both were dismissed from office.

There was even an ordinary citizen named Liu Yunsheng who wrote a letter to redress Yue Fei's grievances and spoke uprightly. Wan Qixi found out about this and went to Dali Temple to be executed.

For a time, when the Yue Fei case was mentioned, everyone who knew it shook their heads and sighed. They knew there was injustice, but no one dared to say anything.

On this day, Qin Hui met Han Shizhong outside the court gate, who had been unemployed for several months.

"Prime Minister Qin! Marshal Yue is unjust! I heard that there is no evidence of treason in the letters between General Yue Yun and General Zhang Xian, so why are they sentenced to death? They should be acquitted!" Han Shizhong grabbed Qin Hui, not so much questioning, but

I begged that only Qin Hui could save Yue Fei from death.

"Although the letter between Yue Fei's son Yue Yun and Zhang Xian is not clear, the details are as follows, ah, well, it's unnecessary, you know!" Qin Hui was eager to get away, and treated Han Shizhong perfunctorily, thinking in his heart, you soldiers

Even if all your power is gone, you still have this leisure time and take care of yourself. This is the will of the Holy One, and there is nothing I can do about it.

Looking at Qin Hui's retreating figure, Han Shizhong's face was full of grief and anger, "Prime Minister! How can you conquer the world if you don't have anything to do with it?"

In grief, anger and helplessness, Han Shizhong turned around silently and staggered away. His figure showed his age, but he was still a general who had killed enemies on the battlefield.

In the center of the Beggar Clan's meeting hall, a figure was tumbling and jumping. In front of and behind it, green stick shadows were flying up and down, and the wind was whistling.

"Okay!" There were cheers from the side, obviously seeing something exciting.

Cheng Yu couldn't help but nod in approval.

"Report! Something bad happened!" A disciple rushed in outside the hall.

In the hall of the Beggar Clan, the person performing the martial arts was none other than the gang leader Qian Shiqiu. What he was practicing was, of course, the dog-beating stick technique.

Several elders and helmsmen nearby saw the gang leader's success and couldn't help but cheer. Cheng Yu even felt that Qian Shiqiu had mastered this skill and that his promise was finally fulfilled.

At this moment, a Beggar Clan disciple came in to report. He seemed to be running in a hurry.

"Don't panic, report back slowly!" Qian Shiqiu had finished practicing, stopped, holding a teacup in his hand, and sat on the armchair, quite like the head of the family.

Cheng Yu saw this and already had an idea in his mind.

"Gang leader, it has been found out that Marshal Yue has been sentenced to death. The emperor has issued an order that on New Year's Eve, the deputy envoy Yang Yi in front of the palace will be executed at the Fengbo Pavilion." The disciple explained in detail again.

"How is the gathering of disciples from each branch?" Qian Shiqiu looked at everyone with a solemn expression. He knew in his heart that tomorrow night is New Year's Eve, and the war is imminent and is about to break out.

"Da Ren has 30,000 disciples in charge. They have arrived in Lin'an and are ready to be dispatched at any time!" Zheng Zhiguo was the first to stand up and report. This was also the first mission he had performed since taking over, and he took it very seriously.

The elder Zheng Laokui looked at his grandson and nodded. If nothing else, at least his execution ability was still good.

"Helmsman Dayong has 43,000 disciples, waiting for orders!" Helmsman Dayong was the helmsman Qian Gang Leader grew up in. Naturally, he is the most supportive of the leader's work. After the leader rushed forward to report, he pushed the big man who was about to reach his mouth.

Snot was sucked in.

"The great righteousness is divided into 19,000 disciples."

"A great gift to share the helm..."

...

"Brother, the 130,000 disciples of the Beggar Clan are waiting for the order from the deputy leader!" Qian Shiqiu turned to Cheng Yu and said very solemnly, that means, including me, the leader of the gang, all of them will obey your orders, brother.

"Gang leader, I'm serious. I only need to borrow a few people to rescue Yue Shuai this time." Cheng Yu handed over his hand. The Beggar Gang is so loyal and worthy of being the largest gang in the world and the representative of the righteous gang.

"But please give orders to the deputy gang leader, I will not give up even if I die!" Qian Shiqiu was the first to kneel down and salute, expressing his determination to obey the command.

"The deputy gang leader ordered us not to give up even if we die!" Everyone in the hall knelt down.

"Everyone, please get up. In this case, I will no longer be polite and careless. Zheng Zhiguo obeys the order. On New Year's Eve, you two will go with me. This trip is dangerous. You should think twice before deciding!" Cheng Yu no longer hesitated and confirmed.

candidates to participate in the rescue operation.

"Don't worry, Deputy Gang Leader, I will fight to the death to save Commander Yue, and I will not be afraid of death!" Ma Huhu and Zheng Zhiguo said with fists clasped together.

Cheng Yu nodded and continued, "The rest of the disciples, prepare a large number of firecrackers and fireworks at all intersections on New Year's Eve.

Be prepared, once you see the three of me returning from rescuing people, cover and evacuate, and then quickly leave the city and disperse, don't stay!"

Everyone followed the order and left, leaving only Qian Shiqiu, Qiu Qianren, Ma Huhu, Zheng Zhiguo, and Cheng Yu in the hall.

"Deputy gang leader, Qianren also wants to go with you to rescue Master Yue!" Qiu Qianren raised his face with a serious expression.

"Qianren, you still have important tasks. Go back and settle down your younger brothers and sisters. Go out of the city in the evening and notify General Shangguan and General Niu to attack the city on three sides and leave the north gate behind!" Cheng Yu touched Qiu Qianren's little head, paused for a moment, and stabilized himself.

Emotion, "If something goes wrong here, just follow General Shangguan and don't come back again!"

Although Qiu Qianren was not happy, he still reluctantly left. When he left, he also took a letter written by Cheng Yu to Shangguan Jiannan.

"Brother, we will act tomorrow night. No matter what, count me in. As the leader of the gang, I have no right to hide behind you at this moment of life and death!" Qian Shiqiu pleaded. Today's status is mostly due to brother Cheng Yu. If you want to

Gaining support from the Beggar Clan is crucial to this battle.

"Okay, let's do it together!" Cheng Yu didn't insist. He knew that this was not the time to insist.

In the Dali Temple Prison, Yue Fei lay weakly on the cool floor, with the clothes of Yue Yun and Zhang Xian spread under him. Days of interrogation had already tortured him to a state of disgrace.

Yue Yun and Zhang Xian waited on both sides, naked to the waist, enduring the cold winter. They were worried about whether their handsome father could survive this year's Spring Festival. In fact, surviving the Spring Festival is very simple, it only takes one day.

, because tonight is already New Year’s Eve.

Even something as simple as staying up for a day and a half turned out to be a luxury in the eyes of the two young generals. The handsome father in front of them found it difficult to even turn over, and his former prowess was long gone.

Boom-, snap--, crackle---

"Yun'er, Xian'er, what's the sound? The Jin soldiers are coming?" Yue Fei tried his best to open his eyes. He struggled experimentally, but his whole body didn't move, so he gave up completely.

"Father, it's the sound of firecrackers, tonight is New Year's Eve!"

"So, it's the New Year, haha!" A smile appeared on Yue Fei's face, he turned red instantly, and laughed twice, yes, I, Yue Fei, will be forty years old tomorrow, so I should be happy during the New Year.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yue closed his eyes again, stretched out his tongue to lick his chapped lips, and whispered: "Suddenly I heard the sound of firecrackers, but I suspected they were Jin soldiers." He paused for a moment, "It's a shame that I am not confused, and I am in prison.

Punishment. The shame of Jingkang is still remembered, and the hatred of the ministers must be remembered. When will I ride on the war horse? I will greet the two saints with a smile!"

Hearing their father's singing softly, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian shouted at the same time, "Father!" and turned their heads to both sides. Tears filled their eyes. They could no longer control it. Their voices were choked, but they could not speak.

Come.

At this time, the two young generals recalled the years of fighting with their father...

The sound of firecrackers outside became more intensive, mixed with occasional shouts.

The intensive sound of firecrackers also alerted some people who shouldn't be alerted.

Mrs. Wang was lying lazily on Wanqixi's big bed. She had just sucked the blood of this living bastard and felt the warmth on her body.

"Lao Wan, the sound of the firecrackers tonight is a bit strange. Don't make any mistakes on the last night!" Wang didn't open her eyes, still recalling the pleasure just now.

Touching the smooth and plump skin of the beauty next to him, Wanqixi didn't want to move at all, and responded casually, "Yes, Fugui, I listen to you!"


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