The capital was snowed heavily.
It was already midnight when Su Lu arrived.
The four fields were dark, and only the lanterns at the end of the city were emitting warm yellow lights in the heavy snow, indicating the way home for the long-distance travelers.
The Marines went to call for the door, put down the hanging basket at the head of the city and came down two guards.
When they saw the land war in winter robes, they immediately looked respectful. There was only one person who could send a captain of zhengliupin to call the door in the dark night.
"I've seen the Lord. I'll open the door for the Lord."
The city gate guard dared not neglect. After meeting Su Lu, he immediately roared at the city head and opened the door.
The gate opened, and the forbidden army holding a torch verified Su Lu's identity and bowed down to let the car drive into the city.
The streets of the capital are not completely dark. Most of the shops on both sides of the long street have been closed, but there are still a small number of brothels and song shops with lights on, and the sound of silk and bamboo came in from the outside.
"Go back to the palace."
Su Lu told him that the palace city must be locked now. There's no need to open the Palace door again.
Driving on the long street, because of the heavy snow, a layer of snow has accumulated on the road, and the creaking sound can be heard.
The lanterns hanging at the gate of the palace swung back and forth, the vermilion door was closed, and the yard was also full of the sound of silk and bamboo.
Just as Huzi wanted to call the door, he was stopped by Su Lu.
"The eldest lady is not commanding the war gently. How can there be the sound of silk and bamboo in this house?"
Su Lu was a little angry. He fought hard outside. The soldiers were bleeding and sweating. These servants would enjoy it.
"Go and find me the governor of Dingwei capital."
The land war gave two orders and handed out an official certificate. The second son turned over with several forbidden guards and went to the inner city.
Half an hour later, Erzi finally brought back the governor of Dingxiang Wei.
Excited by the cold snowflakes on his face, pingqi was completely awake.
This is the prince's personal soldier. The prince is not directing the war in the north. Is Beizheng Rouran over or the prince returned early?
In the middle of the night, why did you hand me over to the gate of the palace?
Pingqi was uneasy, but he was not afraid. The LORD was the most reasonable and did not neglect his duty. The Lord also decided to reprimand himself.
"Ping Qi, I'll call you in late at night. I'll ask you to accompany me first."
Su Lu's voice sounded.
Pingqi was startled, got off his horse and saluted Su Lu respectfully.
"It's very kind of you, Lord. It's the duty of the last general to serve your majesty and the Lord. If the Lord has anything to do, just tell him."
Su Lu pointed to his palace and asked, "what's the situation in the palace? I'm not here. My uncle's nephew is in the martial arts hall and in the deep palace. What's the situation here?"
Pingqi breathed when he heard the speech. It turned out to be this.
"Wang Ye, you and your royal highness often do not belong to the palace," the man in the mansion lacks control. He becomes arrogant and proud as Lucifer. He is doing something bad.
Su Lu nodded and ordered him to say, "you must have a file in the guard. Go and find Li Dazhuang for me. All the soldiers in the patrol camp will be transferred. Those who should be caught and beheaded will be beheaded. None of them will stay."
At Su Lu's command, pingqi perked up.
In the past, he came to the palace to visit, but he was shut down many times. First, the LORD was absent, and second, he was familiar with the Lord's temperament. He didn't dare to give gifts to these concierge housekeepers, so he was made difficult and couldn't go in. Therefore, he was quite dissatisfied with these crafty slaves.
Now that there is a chance, there is naturally revenge.
Soon, the patrol camp arrived and began to knock on the door in cooperation with the files obtained by the governor's office of Dingxiang Wei.
"Pop pop"
The land war began to knock on the door.
"Who?"
There was a surly cry inside the door: "in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams."
"Haven't you slept yet?"
Lu Zhan asked outside the door.
The voice inside the door immediately became sharp: "I don't care whether I sleep or not!"
"Open the door and see who dares to come to the palace."
"When the Lord is away, these people dare to bully the door. Tomorrow the Lord will come back and see if I won't sue them."
"Call the servants and guards up and see who's making trouble."
There was chaos in the palace. Among all kinds of drunken talk, lights were lit in the courtyard of the palace.
Su Lu's eyebrows frowned. It was only because of the two words of the land war that the king's house was in such a mess. The gang of Diao slaves deserved their death.
Pingqi stood beside Su road and said cautiously, "Lord, I will receive the news at the end. Lord Tan of Dali temple has collected the evidence of these Diao slaves bullying the market and fish and meat country. I want to refer to you."
"The Lu Shilang of the Ministry of punishment, as well as several imperial families, also got some things and cooperated with them. I want to join you."
Su Lu frowned. It seemed that he had not been in the capital for a long time. These people had forgotten the rolling head they had killed.
"Go and find the people of Dali temple and say that I su Lu will solve the case tonight. The king's residence is full of crafty slaves. I'll kill some heads to show them."
"Li Dazhuang"
"At the end of"
Li Dazhuang, dressed in armor, stood in front of Su Lu with respect on his face.
Su Lu ordered and said, "go, follow Lord pingqi and invite Lord Tan of Dali temple, Lu Shilang of the Ministry of punishment and all the adults of SANFA division to try these cases of Diao nu."
"I want to cut off several heads. I want to remind these people of the rolling heads I killed in those years."
Li Dazhuang bowed and raised his arm.
"Jiawei camp, song Duwei, take someone and invite Lord Tan of Dali temple. Remember, don't miss one of the officials of Dali temple on this list."
"From the second guard camp, Lieutenant Ding Du, you take someone to ask the Lu Shilang of the Ministry of punishment..."
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The soldiers of the patrol camp divided into several routes, went to the houses of the adults written on the list of Dingxiang guards, dragged them out of their beds, wrapped their clothes casually, and came to the king's house.
Tan Songcheng is the chief official of Dali temple. In the past, he was high above the court and judged the case. No one in the capital will give him some face, even his majesty today will not refute his face.
He was held by several soldiers of the patrol camp. When he came to the gate of the palace, he was about to be scared to death.
I've hooked up with the clan ministers to impeach the Lord. The Lord is going to execute himself.
"Lord Tan, I invite you to come over late at night to try the Diao nu in the palace. This is the file of Dingxiang Wei. Do you want to have a look?"
The thick case file was thrown on the snow in front of Tan Songcheng.
Tan Songcheng breathed a sigh in his heart. If the prince was face to face, it would be all right. He thought he would be cut with a black knife. Now the prince is face to face. Even if he impeachs the prince face to face, it is also the right of officials of Dali temple. Even his majesty has to listen.
"My Lord, this is not compatible with the system."
Tan Songcheng tidied up his clothes and said coldly.
Hum, the king is so domineering that he can kill me. I'm just unhappy about bringing me here late at night. I'll show my dissatisfaction.
What about the Lord? You can cut off my head.