With Du Kun's abusive voice from the sedan chair from time to time, four heads poked out behind the wall on one side of mingxiangyuan, followed by Jiao Shi, Shi Zhongfei, Xu Wenlan and Bingwen.
Seeing their sedan chairs drifting away, the four finally couldn't help laughing in unison.
"That's a bad idea. Who came up with it?" Shi Zhongfei was still greeting the few remaining guests in the front hall. He was dragged by Jiao Shilian to watch the play.
Originally, when he saw Bingwen and Xu Wenlan lying on the corner of the wall, he wondered and asked, "what are you doing here?"
Xu Wenlan covered his mouth, Bingwen stretched out his hand and dragged his body in. He made a silent gesture to him, and the four people waited next to the corner probe.
Bingwen listened to Shi Zhongfei and pointed to Xu Wenlan.
Xu Wenlan took the folding fan and pushed away his hand to argue: "don't falsely accuse me."
Bingwen smelled that there was still some smell on Jiaoshi, so he waved to him and asked him to wash again.
Jiaoshi flattened his mouth wrongly, muttering "it's not the horse dung you asked me to pull out" while cleaning it.
Xu Wenlan happened to rely on Bingwen and said to shizhongfei, "you heard, it's Bingwen's command."
Shi Zhongfei suddenly realized that he looked like this. He looked at Bingwen with a strange look.
Bingwen was so angry that he stretched out his hand to catch Xu Wenlan. He flexibly avoided his long hair, waved the fan smartly and walked towards the distance. He even waved goodbye with his back to him. The apprentice Zhongfei smiled at Bingwen with profound meaning.
Bingwen hurriedly explained: "it's not me..."
Shi Zhongfei nodded in a serious way: "I believe it."
Bingwen wrinkled his face and chased after Shi Zhongfei. "It's not me..."
Shi Zhongfei pretended to be serious and replied to him, "I believe it! I really believe it!"
After that, I couldn't help laughing
After Mingyi sent Du Kun back to the prime minister's house, he began to investigate all suspects who might be close to the sedan chair today.
After returning to the prime minister's house, Du Kun washed it more than ten times, and still felt that he had a smell on his body.
Du Hanfei was in a good mood when he got up in the morning and opened his eyes. When he got up, he heard the news reported by Mingyi. His old face was very angry.
If he dares to spoil his son like this, if he catches it, he will survive, not die.
Du Hanfei went to the early Dynasty with a gloomy mood. Someone from the Taihe hall sent an urgent report.
The emperor saw the color change behind the fold, slapped it on the armrest of the Dragon chair and threw the fold on Lord Ju.
Without knowing why, Lord Ju picked it up in fear. When he opened it, the whole person was stunned, knelt on the ground and shouted in despair, "the old minister's sin can't be forgiven."
The emperor's thunder looked at Lord Ju angrily, and the rest of the people didn't dare to go out.
The situation was frozen there for a moment, and the ministers didn't know what had happened, which made the emperor so angry. Finally, Wu Taifu went over, picked up the fold and looked at it. After reading it, he was shocked and whispered, "it's impossible."
The ministers were more curious at this time, but no one dared to rub it up.
Wu Taifu relied on himself to be the emperor's teacher. Then he went to see what they had to rely on?
Until Xiao Yanjun walked over and took the memorial from the numb Wu Taifu. After he finished reading it, his pupils were also enlarged, his face was frightened, and he glanced at Du Hanfei gently. Then he looked at the emperor and asked, "the seventh younger brother was killed by Lord Zheng?"
On the court, all the ministers knelt down with soft legs and shouted, "please calm down, Emperor."
"Emperor, it's time to arrest Lord Zheng and kill him all over the door." Lord Tan, the Minister of Taipusi, looked at the emperor's dark face and made a proposal.
"Lord Zheng died on the spot after killing his seventh brother." Xiao Yanjun then looked at Du Hanfei.
He didn't expect that Du Hanfei told him to wait for two days, but it was the news. Although he didn't mind Xiao Zimu's life and death, he even secretly rejoiced that there was no one who could compete with him.
But it's too big. His sister just married the prime minister's house the day before yesterday. If the emperor knows about it, it will also affect him.
Du Hanfei did not move his eyebrows and eyes, and was not surprised.
Xiao Yanjun calmed his mind and felt that Du Hanfei had been in officialdom for so many years. Since he had made a move, he was naturally clean and clear without leaving a handle. He felt a little relieved at this point.
Du Hanfei is naturally as stable as Mount Tai. This book was sent along with the memorial two days ago a few days ago.
It's just that he submitted this book two days late.
"Take the Zheng family into custody. After King Yu's wedding, the whole family will be copied and beheaded. Lord Ju recommended it. Withdraw your authority and go back to the government for the elderly." After a long silence, the Emperor gave his will, and his voice was full of grief.
"Wei Chen, thank Lord longen." Lord Ju knelt there with a sad face.
Xiao Yanjun and Du Hanfei smiled at each other. They looked at Lord Ju crawling on the ground, slowly took off his official hat and sent it to the emperor.
At this time, the voice of Lord Xia Hou suddenly sounded outside the hall: "what's the matter with the emperor? He was so angry in the early days?"
Lord Ju's hand was stiff as he handed over his hat. Everyone couldn't help sweating for Lord Xia. It's not a good time to come. It's just that this time to come to the pole and touch the mildew.
Du Hanfei and Xiao Yanjun squinted outside the hall.
The emperor took a deep breath, and his voice was tired: "Xuan."
With Duke Li's shrill "publicity".
Xia Hou stepped into the hall of supreme harmony at a brisk pace. Looking at the great kneeling of the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, he dared not go out. He frowned and asked the emperor, "what's the matter with you?"
The emperor looked into his eyes with unspeakable pain on his face. He was still unable to say it himself.
Wu Taifu on the side hasn't calmed down until now. Xiao Zimu has been appreciated by him recently. He just saw the bad news like a bolt from the blue. At this time, he saw Xia Hou ask, his eyes flushed, and his voice choked and said to him, "Xia Hou ye, your seventh Highness is red."
"Ah, bah." Xia Hou immediately spat on his face: "nonsense."
Wu Taifu was spat by him, and he didn't want to wipe the saliva on his face. He flattened his mouth and motioned him to see the emperor's heartbroken appearance.
However, Lord Xia Hou glanced at Du Hanfei and smiled meaningfully at him.
Du Hanfei was flustered by his smile, and his heart was vaguely uneasy. Then he heard Xiahou say to the emperor.
"Who died submitted such false news? I just received a letter from Xingwen saying that he was on the way back to Beijing with his highness Qi."