earlier on.
In the subterranean temple.
Chen xinglie took out a lot of weapons and sacrificed them to the big sword. Zhao Yumeng could see it clearly.
At the moment when he saw the big sword show his true face, Zhao Yumeng could not help but feel awe.
Zhao Yumeng had some doubts.
Why is Chen Lang's sword in awe of her?
At this moment, Zhao Yumeng suddenly realized.
Husband for wife!
In Chen xinglie's feudal bad habit, man is the God of women. Let her do whatever she wants. Isn't it natural to fear this emotion?
Zhao Yumeng immediately made up his mind of this matter perfectly, but he thought in his heart: "since Chen Lang doesn't like this bad habit, how can Zhu Er be influenced by it again? It's not necessary for a husband to be a wife, but a husband can sing with the wife... "
Thinking like this, Zhao Yumeng also blushed.
Gongsun xiner, holding a pen and paper, records Chen xinglie's words. Obviously, he wants to carry out the work of the Analects of Confucius to the end.
Far away.
At the gate of Chen mansion, a burst of light swayed and bustled.
Chen xinglie stood on a tall building overlooking Fenghua street. He could see clearly the scene in the street. He saw a large group of people gathered in the street, holding lanterns and sticks, blocking the entrance of Chen's residence. These people were dressed in uniform coarse cloth robes. They were big and three thick. At first sight, they were the servants and thugs raised by big families.
Qin Wannian had no reaction with Duan Wuhuan, and was obviously still immersed in what Chen xinglie had said about Jianxin Tongming.
Zhao Yumeng is a blush shy appearance, is daydreaming, some lost.
Chen xinglie was the first to find out.
Soon.
Li Qinglian came in a hurry and stood downstairs and said, "master! The butcher's men are coming to trouble. "
Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan were awakened by the words. They were pale and looked at each other.
Butcher?
What a fool!
Chen xinglie raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked at Qin Wannian and said, "the old witch is so ignorant. I'm afraid she can't drink the wedding banquet of Duke Qin."
Qin Wannian's eyes trembled.
He knew what Chen xinglie meant.
The butcher's family is the grandson of the imperial dynasty of Da Shen, and the mother's family of the Empress Dowager. Since the old witch in the palace occupied the magpie's nest and became the empress dowager, it was the nominal relative of the butcher's family. The affairs of the butcher's family should be counted on the Empress Dowager's head.
Why can't I drink the wedding wine?
About to kill.
How can the dead drink safely?
However, Chen xinglie didn't know that qianyuzao reacted immediately after he got the news, asking people to make a decree, saying that they would kill the nine families and let the civil servants get the imperial edict out. After that, Chen xinglie had a look at Chen xinglie first, and he was satisfied before it could be released.
Bureaucrats have the bad habits of bureaucrats.
The efficiency is extremely low.
The prime minister, Yan Qian Yi, led a group of civil servants. He had already made a decree in his study, but until now, the edict has not been sent to Chen's house for Chen xinglie's correction.
On the contrary, before the imperial edict came to the door, the butcher summoned people to come to Chen xinglie's house to seek justice.
In the past, if there was any disturbance in the imperial court, the butcher would be informed of the news as soon as possible. But now it's not the same. The butchers will be killed. Who dares to report to the butchers?
The bureaucrats in central Beijing watched the butchers make a move and came to Fenghua street. However, none of them went to pick up the butchers. Instead, they hid in the dark, waiting to see if the frogs could make a different performance before they died.
Qin Wannian didn't know that.
When Qian yuzao made the decision to ask Chen xinglie to correct the imperial edict, Chen xinglie had already sat on the high building to understand the true explanation of the earthly sword washing. The sword in the mansion was turbulent. Qin Wannian was totally attracted by this scene. How could he be in the mood to take care of other things.
Now Qin Wannian is most concerned about when Chen xinglie will kill the old witch.
The sooner the better!
It is better to start now and kill the old witch, so that the emperor can take charge of the court, clean up the universe and stabilize the world.
But Qin Wannian just thought about it in his heart. He didn't dare to ask for more than half a word. He bowed his hand and said, "everything is up to the master."
"Kill the troublemakers outside the mansion first." Chen said casually.
The butcher's servants and fighters in Fenghua Street are not good people at first sight. On weekdays, they must rely on the momentum of the butchers to do evil for the tiger and harm the capital. Killing them can be regarded as acting for heaven.
Chen xinglie doesn't think there is anything wrong with acting on behalf of heaven.
Evil way is also a way of doing things.
Heresy and heresy also have the morality of heresy and heresy.
Chen xinglie is not a cold-blooded and violent murderer who is fond of killing or even enjoys it. He just has his own morality.Even if this kind of morality does not belong to the whole world of martial arts, it is also morality.
After all, he is a high-end talent who has gone through nine years of compulsory education. With the all-round development of "morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor", he is definitely a noble, pure and deviating from low taste.
"Master."
Li Qinglian was worried and said quickly, "Ye Chen, the son of Ye family who came to the mansion before, was also outside the door. Did he kill him together?"
"Well."
Chen xinglie nodded.
But at this moment, Chen xinglie suddenly remembered that when he was under the influence of the Ye family, although he was despised by the children of the Ye family, the old grandmother of the Ye family was very close to him and loved him very much. He was better than his children.
Chen xinglie was deeply impressed by this friendship.
When killing Ye's children, if you don't take into account the old grandmother's kindness in those years, it's not even clear about the gratitude and resentment.
Happiness, gratitude and enmity can not be happy.
That's it.
And give ye Chen another chance.
Things can't be repeated and repeated.
Before that ye Chen with Tu Jiaojiao Jiao, to the house clamor, is the first time. Now, ye Chen and the butcher's family have come to Chen's house to make trouble, which is the second time.
If there is another time
It's no more than three!
"Wait a minute."
Chen xinglie raised his eyes and looked at the Fenghua street outside the mansion. He said, "I'd like to see what kind of tricks our cousin Ye Chen is going to make this time. Is it better than the previous one?"
Li Qinglian asked, "what about the others? Does the master kill or not?"
Chen xinglie glanced at Qin Wannian and said, "these days, the Duke of Qin is going to get married. He has killed a lot and sprinkled blood on Fenghua street, which has dyed the venue red. It's also a happy event. What's the intention of Duke Qin?"
Blood stained streets are very festive?
Even if Qin Wannian, such a spy chief, also felt chilly, insincerely said: "young master, I admire you very much."
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