Chapter 113: Chapter 113: WorryYuan Jingdi's personal eunuch, with dust in his hands, came over to take the book and handed it to Yuan Jingdi respectfully.
Yuan Jingdi put the book aside, took the book and read it carefully.
As he read, his eyebrows raised, and anger was brewing in his eyes.
"It's all nonsense. The people in the Ministry of Justice and the government office are becoming less and less useful." Yuan Jingdi blamed.
He glanced at Eunuch Liu, and the other party trembled in fear.
Yuan Jingdi threw the book aside, and his tone was emotionless, but even more creepy, "Where is the night watchman's office?"
Eunuch Liu lowered his head and said softly: "Your Majesty, he is, in the back..."
Yuan Jingdi raised his eyebrows, picked up the book again, and continued to read.
As he read, his tightly furrowed brows unconsciously relaxed, and the impatience between his eyebrows slowly disappeared, and he actually read attentively.
Emperor Yuan Jing changed from lying on his side to sitting upright.
His face became more and more solemn, and his eyes became more and more sharp.
The two eunuchs unconsciously slowed down their breathing, fearing both disturbing His Majesty and causing bad luck.
In the end, when Emperor Yuan Jing put down the book, the immortal spirit of twenty years of cultivation was gone, and only the majesty and sharpness of the emperor on earth remained. Eunuch Liu's forehead was already sweating coldly.
He thought His Majesty would be satisfied, but judging from the situation, it seems to have had the opposite effect?
"Send an order!"
Emperor Yuan Jing's face was as cold as ice, and his tone was serious: "The Taikang County Magistrate was derelict in his duty, causing hundreds of deaths and injuries to the gray households around Dahuang Mountain. He was dismissed from his post, imprisoned, and executed in the autumn of next year.
"Lu Qing, the constable of the government office, was promoted to the chief constable of the Six Gates."
He did not mention Xu Qi'an, because Xu Qi'an himself was guilty, and his performance commission had to be put last, and the reward was his life.
"I obey the order!" Eunuch Liu was relieved and left.
After leaving Jingxin Hall, he returned to his residence with the eunuch without saying a word, and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
Although I don't know that His Majesty's face became even uglier after reading the latter part, according to His Majesty's oral instructions, the latter content should make him very satisfied. His Majesty was in a gloomy mood because of other things.
In Jingxin Hall, Emperor Yuan Jing stood by the window and was silent for a long time.
"Notify them to lift the ban on the inner and outer cities."
Xu Qi'an dragged his tired body back to the mansion, and dinner was over.
The front hall of Xu's mansion was brightly lit, and Xu Pingzhi and Xu Xinnian were waiting there, waiting for him to come back.
"Nian'er, ask the kitchen to heat up the food and serve it. "Xu Pingzhi said.
Xu Xinnian, who was handsome and beautiful with red lips and white teeth, left the front hall, leaving only the uncle and nephew.
The candlelight flickered slightly, and the rough square face of Uncle Xu was cold and serious. Not long after, Xu Xinnian came back, and the cooks brought food and kept it hot in the pot, waiting for Xu Qi'an to come back.
Looking at the rough uncle and the handsome little brother, Xu Qi'an was in a trance.
He was alone in this world, without a mobile phone, no computer, no keyboard warrior, and no Japanese love education film.
He lived a life of lighting candles or oil lamps every day, and he had to curse and lift the hem of his clothes high when he went to the toilet.
Sometimes in a dream, I dreamed that I returned to my previous life, woke up with a smile, and then stared at the roof with interlaced beams in a daze.
"Suddenly I want to drink. "Xu Qian'an cursed in a low voice and took the wine pot from the cook.
After the cooks had served the food, Xu Pingzhi waved his hand and signaled them to leave. Xu Qian'an drank wine one mouthful after another, not because he missed his past life, but because he suddenly remembered a sentence: My hometown is where my heart is at peace.
In this world, there are always people waiting for you to go home at night and warm up your meals in the kitchen.
No matter how tired, helpless, and lonely you are outside, when you come back here, you will understand that you are not alone.
After drinking half a pot of wine, Xu Qian'an exhaled a long breath: "Sangpo was bombed, and His Majesty ordered me to thoroughly investigate the case and make meritorious service for Searᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
my crime."
Xu Pingzhi nodded slowly: "I already know, but this matter is not something you can interfere with."
"I know, I am only responsible for investigating the case, not for pursuing it." Xu Qian'an said helplessly: "I have to try it, otherwise I can only run away. "
He never thought of paying for the imperial power. If the case could not be solved, he would inevitably escape.
"This should not implicate you. After all, I did not commit any serious crime. "Xu Qiyan said.
The reason why he cursed just now was that he finally found a home with a sense of belonging, but he might have to say goodbye to it completely in the near future.
Xu Qiyan's crime was fighting with his superiors. Although it was a capital crime, it was far from the crime of implicated family members.
In Dafeng, implicated family members was a very serious crime, and ordinary people were not qualified to implicated family members.
To achieve the crime of "implicating X clans", the following points must be met: First, treason. Second, causing major losses to the country. Third, causing major losses to the royal family. Fourth, standing on the wrong team!
Xu Pingzhi belonged to the second one, losing tax silver and causing major losses to the national treasury. But this is not the norm.
Those who can achieve the above four achievements are usually the dignitaries in the court. Those nobles will be executed at any time.
Therefore, "imprisonment" is also jokingly called the privilege of the boss.
Xu Qiyan is at most a death row prisoner. If he escapes, he is a fugitive and cannot implicate
his uncle and aunt.
Uncle Xu nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you can figure it out. You have been stubborn since childhood."
That was me before. Now I have changed a lot... Xu Qi'an shook his head: "I'm not stupid."
Xu Erlang also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If it doesn't work, go to Yunzhou."
Yunzhou?
Xu Qi'an was stunned.
He knew Yunzhou, which was seriously plagued by bandits and was also called Bandit State.
No. 2 was also in Yunzhou.
Xu Erlang said: "Then you are seriously plagued by bandits, and the influence of the court is the worst. Even if you are wanted, you will be safe if you escape there.
If you are a little cruel, you can directly become a bandit. You can hone your martial arts and control power. Many wanted criminals and desperate people in the rivers and lakes like to
gather in Yunzhou."
That makes sense. Compared to other areas, hiding in Yunzhou is safer. The more chaotic the
place, the safer it is... Wait!
Xu Qi'an had an idea.
If I were Captain Zhou, where would I escape to?
He had colluded with the demon clan and blew up Sangpo, perfectly fulfilling the serious
crimes of "execution of the whole family" and "punishing three clans".
It is not safe to hide anywhere, because the court will not let him go.
So where should he hide?
Two choices, either leave Dafeng or hide in Yunzhou!
Yes, Yunzhou.
Xu Qi'an got excited and was about to pat his little brother's shoulder, but he heard his second
uncle slamming the table angrily: "You are not allowed to go to Yunzhou."
The two brothers were startled.
"Why?" Xu Qi'an was surprised by his second uncle's reaction.
"What are you going to Yunzhou for? Are you going to become a bandit?" Xu's second uncle said angrily: "The court suppresses bandits every year. What if they send Ci Jiu to Yunzhou to suppress bandits in the future? Have you forgotten the agreement you two made that day?" What agreement... Oh, fratricide... Xu Qian'an and Xu Xinnian bowed their heads in shame.
Really forgot.
I didn't expect that the second uncle still remembered it. It seems that he really kept it in his
heart.
"I know, I don't go to Yunzhou, I'm going to the Western Regions." Xu Qian'an said.
The Western Region Hu Ji is beautiful and enthusiastic!
After dinner, Xu Qian'an saw Xu Lingyue coming in with a bowl of hot milk, pursing her red
lips, with gentle eyebrows:
"Brother, drink a bowl of milk to replenish yourself."
"Lingyue bought it herself on the street, fresh milk for lunch today." Seeing that the
relationship between his son and nephew was getting more and more harmonious, the second uncle Xu smiled sincerely and added:
"Lingyin drank two large bowls and beat her sister. "
Xu Qian'an took the milk, smelled it, and almost vomited... The milk was fishy and smelly.
Fresh milk in this era is like this, without any messy additives, original flavor, at most heated
and sterilized.
But it's not delicious.
However, although it tastes bad, it is indeed something that only nobles can drink on a daily basis, although the taste is not very popular.
But it can really nourish the body. For noble children, milk is a daily must-drink food. Can I try to improve milk... and then make a lot of money with my unique secret recipe... Well,
I don't know how to get rid of this smell at all. The teacher in school didn't teach me... Xu
Qian'an sighed, and swallowed it in his sister's earnest eyes.
Deep feelings.
Touching the bowl that was still hot, Xu Qian'an suddenly remembered some past events.
When he was in middle school, his parents ordered milk for him, the kind in glass bottles, and it was still hot when it was delivered to his doorstep every morning.
Xu Qian'an didn't drink it himself, but put it in his pocket to give to the goddess. He thought
this was love, but when he grew up, he found that the girl had someone else's Telunsu in her
mouth.
He realized that he was actually a dog.
....
At some point, it started to rain outside, soaking the dead branches and the stone slabs in the
yard.
Xu Qian'an, who had eaten and drunk enough, held an oil-paper umbrella and returned to his
yard.
He lit an oil lamp and opened the window. It was completely dark. A little candlelight stubbornly shone through, and the sound of rain was dripping.
The world is quiet, so quiet that people can calm down and think about many things.
A cup of wine in the spring breeze, a lamp for ten years in the night rain!
When the poet Huang Tingjian wrote this poem, he was probably in the same mood as him,
missing some people in his heart.
Perhaps, it was also on this quiet, windy and rainy night.
I don't know how long it took, Xu Qian'an lit the lamp twice before he could get rid of his
melancholy mood.
People can't always immerse themselves in their own world, there are still many things to do.
Xu Qian'an sat at the table, took out the jade mirror, and typed in the information: "Oh, something happened in the capital again."