Chapter 302

Even if it's not a raven, Su Qian'an's fist can't stand a few times like Cui Xuhong.

From the initial abuse to the incessant begging for mercy at the moment, he listened to the ghost crying and howling of his tea at the beginning of summer, and then began to count him one by one. What projects Cui Xuhong has embezzled, bribed silver and done over the years.

In his previous life, Bingwen, as Xiao Yanjun's chief and auxiliary adviser, naturally wanted to be his online court minister.

The more convenient way to accept it for your own use than to buy people's hearts is, of course, to grasp their handle.

In the early summer, I often read these materials as a playbook in my previous life. While lamenting the internal erosion of the imperial court with Bingwen, I drank with him to the moon and imagined that after Xiao Yanjun ascended the throne, the state of Xiao would have a bright future.

At the moment, at the beginning of summer, Cui Xuhong's complexion was pale. In the end, his complexion was as white as paper, and there was no blood color. At the beginning of summer, he motioned Su Qian'an to stop.

"Little Marquis, where on earth did the minister offend you? Please give me some advice." Cui Xuhong knelt down in fear. He didn't care about his dignity as a second-class minister and asked for mercy by pulling the corners of his clothes in early summer.

Cui Xuhong didn't dare to think about it if the piles mentioned in the early summer were shaken out.

At the beginning of summer, lean half and half, put your left leg on your seat and your left hand on your knee.

If Cui Xuhong hadn't just been beaten and looked at the beginning of summer, he might boast that he is a natural and unrestrained young man.

"What is Lord Cui going to play this morning? Don't you have any points in mind?" At the beginning of summer, he looked at him with a casual appearance.

Cui Xuhong naturally thought of knowing Ji Ming as soon as he thought about it, but he had already washed the bottom of Xie Jiming, but he fell off the list twice. This year, he was lucky to catch up with the No. 1 in senior high school. I haven't heard that there is someone behind him, but if he is left alone, Cui Xuhong really can't think of anything else.

Therefore, Cui Xuhong tentatively asked, "is Lord Xie your man?"

"What did Lord Cui say? Lord Xie is from the emperor." He hissed at the beginning of summer.

"Yes, it's all from the emperor. What does the little Marquis mean?" Cui Xuhong was so surprised by his official voice that he was not sure whether Xie Jiming was his man.

"Naturally, I can't see people who are loyal to the emperor, but have been framed by others." When talking about the word "others" in early summer, he obviously accentuated his tone and looked at Cui Xuhong as if you and I knew it.

If Cui Xuhong doesn't know that Xie Jiming is the one the little Marquis wants to protect at this time, he has been an official for many years. He said to the beginning of summer with an understanding look: "what the little Marquis said is very true. Naturally, the old minister can't bear this kind of thing. The old minister is bound to be one with the little Marquis, work hard for the emperor and die."

At the beginning of summer, he waved his hand impatiently when he heard the official voice behind him.

Seeing this, Cui Xuhong carefully tested and asked, "the old minister knows what to do in the morning. I don't know if Xiaohou has other orders?"

At the beginning of summer, he put away the fierce momentum just now and said to him with a smile: "there's really something I need Lord Cui to point up one or two."

Cui Xuhong was just asking politely. His original intention was to leave. He didn't think there were other orders in early summer, but he just said it. He couldn't take it back. He could only reply in fear: "but with the orders of the little marquis."

"I remember Fang Bolun was sent to the work department by his highness King Yu?" Asked early summer.

Cui Xuhong is not sure what it means to suddenly mention Fang Bolun in early summer. After thinking about it, he still answered truthfully: "it was his highness King Yu who said hello, so Fang Bolun was also satisfied in the Ministry of work."

"If you say that the collapse of King Yu's residence was directed and acted by his highness King Yu, it is intended to take this opportunity to let Fang Bolun replace Lord Cui. Do you know how interesting this story is?" At the beginning of summer, it is said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

But after hearing these words, Cui Xuhong was in panic: "little Marquis, I'm afraid this story can't be told nonsense."

At the beginning of summer, seeing his appearance of fear, he smiled kindly and stretched out his hand to help him falsely. Then he said, "Lord Cui doesn't have to be so frightened. I didn't let you tell the story without missing a word. Sometimes a ambiguous sentence can lead people to associate in the direction they should think. This can make you an official for many years, and I'm sure it won't disappoint me."

Cui Xuhong thought about it in his heart. He felt that if he just ordered one or two words, it would not be difficult to do it. Then he asked for instructions: "what should the room be?"

When it comes to Fang Bolun, the friendly smile on his face at the beginning of summer is all restrained: "what he did, he should bear what consequences. Lord Cui should not protect his shortcomings."

Cui Xuhong saw the cold face at the beginning of summer, and his legs softened again: "no, no, the old minister understands that he should report truthfully and handle it impartially."

At the beginning of summer, he nodded with satisfaction: "in that case, Lord Cui will hurry up in time."

Cui Xuhong saw that he was finally relieved and was willing to let himself leave. He was relieved and saluted to leave. When he just got off the carriage, he lifted the curtain at the beginning of summer, propped his elbow on the window bar, held his cheek in his left hand, and asked his back, "Lord Cui, if others ask about the injury on your face?"

"The old minister was old and fell carelessly." Cui Xuhong immediately kowtowed back.

"Let's today..." Cui Xuhong understood before he finished his words at the beginning of summer: "I haven't seen you. I've never seen the little marquis. “

At the beginning of summer, when the sun just rose in the early morning, his clean and dusty face seemed to cross a layer of golden glass light.

Cui Xuhong was filled with emotion in his heart. Who could have thought of such a young man who had just come out of the dust? He was afraid and scared of himself. He was not soft at all when he hit others. Marrying a disaster is even more reminiscent of the Lord who doesn't touch his body.

It is said that the young Marquis of Xiahou residence is weak and will soon die. I'm afraid those who believe these rumors will really die soon

Xia Chu saw that he was knowledgeable and interesting, so he didn't have to waste any more words. He put down the curtain and went straight to Xiang house with raven and Su Qian'an. Later, Xiao mubai was more clear than him.

Hearing the whole story, Xiao mubai smiled bitterly: "fortunately, I got up early in the morning and went to the morning with the seventh younger brother. I was going to help you solve this. Unexpectedly, the young Marquis didn't give me a chance and asked me to share one or two for you."

The evening wind is gentle, the leaves are rustling, and the dimple of early summer under the moonlight is like a flower.

Xiao mubai could not help but reach out and gently touched her cheek and whispered.

"Ah Chu, did anyone tell you that you laugh and kill people?"