"I'm guilty! I'm guilty!"

At the moment, I can't see anything impassioned. Even in Jian Yi's impression, Tang Song is an atmospheric and heroic person.

But now these atmosphere and heroism are gone, leaving only begging for mercy.

Guo Xuan, however, walked to Jian Yi as if pardoned by the general amnesty and whispered, "my Lord, fortunately, the royal guards just came to catch Tang Song. If they make use of the topic, the official department will be in chaos."

His relieved tone made Jian Yi shake his head slightly.

But Jian Yi didn't want to talk. He just looked down at the moss in the corner of the wall.

The moss is green. It's new.

Jian Yi touched his hair and said, "I'm old."

Then he went into the official department without saying anything.

Guo Xuan was puzzled and said to the officials, "Tang Song's involvement is a disgrace to the officials. You should uphold justice and take Tang Song as a warning in the future!"

When Jian Yi heard this, his waist bent down. Looking from behind, it looked like he was a few years old.

"The official department... Is not a domestic slave..."

……

This is the only one that East Hall and royal guards won in the capital. Then the two messengers rushed out of the capital at the same time.

Fang Xing is writing a letter.

He is writing a letter to Wang Chang, asking Wang Chang to write an article on this matter.

He can also write such articles, even more penetrating than Wang Shang.

But he could not destroy Zhu Zhanji's layout.

This is a long war, which he said to Zhu Zhanji.

Now Zhu Zhanji has provoked a war, but he certainly has no confidence in winning.

Therefore, Fang Xing must temporarily suppress the murderous spirit.

Give the written letter to the servant and Fang wakes up to find Jin.

"Most of those people will be exiled and disabled. I want them to regret it all their lives!"

Xie Jin felt his suppressed killing intention, so he nodded and said, "OK, I should."

"If you want to be more open, after this, the reputation of Confucianism has fallen again. Moreover, your majesty took the opportunity to adjust some scientific children. No one can speak."

Xie Jin picked his eyebrows and said, "compensation! For example, Ma Su, he has experienced in many places for a long time, and it's time to be promoted."

"Li Er Mao is also good. He has been hanging in Zhan Shi's house for a long time. They are the benchmark. After they stand up, they have a great impact on the general trend."

Fang Xingmu ran said, "I wanted to accumulate step by step from below, which has a strong foundation. But this time, they broke the shackles of some rules and made a bad start."

Xie Jin nodded and said, "do you want a tooth for a tooth? I know you're holding your breath. If you want a tooth for a tooth, those who wanted to attack you at the beginning are ready-made targets."

Fang woke up and said nothing.

Xie Jin said earnestly: "do you want science to take advantage of this opportunity to develop again, or do you want to express gratitude and hatred?"

Fang woke up and said gratefully, "thank you for your explanation, Mr. Xie."

Xie Jin said happily, "just know a lot of things. In the long years, you have plenty of time to ponder and fight back."

Back home, worry free is begging Zhang Shuhui to send someone to pick up Zhuzhu.

When Fang woke up, worry free cheered, rushed over, pulled Fang's sleeve, looked up and said, "Dad, beads haven't come for more than a year."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "OK, go and beg your mother."

Worry free rushed to Zhang Shuhui again. Xiaobai came to change Fang Xing's clothes and said, "young master, Ping An is always muttering today. Just now someone said he asked for leave in the Academy."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "that smelly boy... Eh! Potatoes are off today."

Xiaobai didn't worry at all: "young master, did you go to pick up potatoes safely?"

Fang Xing thinks it's impossible. Ping An never makes any emotional exposure.

"Don't worry, Ping An's skill is also good."

Fang Xing feels that the two sons can't manage after they are old. The eldest son has one year left in martial arts. The second son is wilting when he is young. He is the only one. Others don't want to Yin him.

……

In the Qianqing palace, Zhu Zhanji looked at the paper in his hand and said funny, "is he still outside the palace?"

Yu Jia nodded and said, "yes, your majesty."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the paper again and said, "the writing is careless, but filial piety is commendable."

He thought for a moment and said, "just say I know."

Later, a eunuch arrived outside the palace.

"Your Majesty said he knew."

As soon as Ping An was stunned, he leaned over with a smile, his hand shrank in his sleeve and moved, and a few treasure bills came to his hand.

The eunuch smiled bitterly and said, "it's just a word. Don't harm our family, little uncle. If Xinghe knows, our family can't stand it."

Ping An smiled and held the eunuch's hand and said, "it's just learned. It's hard."

When his hand was released, the eunuch felt the treasure bills in his cuffs and said, "my little uncle is polite. He is cheerful and friendly. He never gives us face, so it's not hard for us to pass a word."

Ping an arched his hand and thanked again. The eunuch whispered, "Your Majesty is in a good mood after reading your Memorial... Letter."

……

"Ah Lin, you... Your family really wants to kiss you?"

Feng Lin's stature is much taller, and the flesh on his cheeks is less, but he still looks childish.

"Well, it's annoying. My father and mother have talked about several families. I don't know."

Feng Lin's eyebrows frowned with some melancholy.

She looked at the potato with her head tilted. Seeing that he was also a little melancholy, she asked, "don't you want to read?"

Tudou looked at her sideways and said, "my father is back. Take a rest for three days."

As soon as Feng Lin heard it, he urged, "what else are you doing? Hurry back. I'm going to buy vegetables, too."

Tudou said with a sad face, "I'm afraid of being tested and taught at home."

Feng Lin sympathized and said, "don't be afraid. My brother always holds his head high and can pass."

Tudou looked at her narrower steamed stuffed bun face and said, "OK, I'll come back to you when I go back and get you some alligator jerky."

Feng Lin shook his head and said, "no, it's a rare thing. Don't try to be strong, or I'll never pay attention to you again."

Tudou answered, and then watched Feng Lin go to the left again at the corner of the street.

Then a man on the right rushed over and punched him in the head.

Tudou had noticed him for a long time. He didn't panic when he rushed. He just tilted his head slightly. Then he held his right wrist with his right hand and kicked with his left foot. The man fell to the ground.

The man wanted to get up after falling to the ground. The potato stamped on his shoulder and walked to the right.

Yang Jinqiang stood there calmly. He never felt that Tudou had any skills. He was probably a weak scholar.

But just now, potato's lightning shot knocked down the man. Not to mention that he was shocked, those passers-by were shouting.

"What do you want?"

He asked coldly.

Potato strode over, smiled and said, "I want to hit you!"

He waved his fist as he spoke.

Bang!

How does it feel to get a punch on the nose?

First there was severe pain, and then there was severe pain.

After Yang Jin screamed, he covered his nose and jumped up.

The pain is unbearable!

The potato said, "don't let me see you again."

Yang Jintong jumped his feet and knew that his wild hope was hidden, so he just shouted vaguely, "OK, very good! Don't go if you have the ability!"

Tudou thinks he's making some mistakes. He should punch Yang Jin and spit blood all over his face.

"Your sister is also domineering at Feng's house. Feng Xiang is going to be unbearable."

Yang Jin scolded, "what are you..."

Bang!

Even if Yang Jin covered his nose, the power of this fist was transmitted through the palm, and he immediately felt a heat flow gushing out.