Chapter 998： got windy

Chapter 998 The wind is blowing

crunch

The dilapidated wooden door of Yang Jisheng's mansion opened, and Zhu Pingan walked out of it with a pale face, like a patient who had just suffered a serious illness, with a thin body, weak feet, and a look of weakness.

In the eastern sky, the sun is about to emerge.

Zhu Ping'an looked up, and saw a ray of red and golden light spewing out from the eastern sky, shooting towards the world like a sharp arrow, and then the second and third sharp arrows whizzed in, merging into a piece of golden light.

-The sun is coming out.

Zhu Ping'an witnessed a sunrise, but did not see the dawn and hope, only saw the curtain of a dark tragedy kicked off.

Although Yang Jisheng promised that "he will think about it" when he went out, Zhu Pingan saw the answer from his firm eyes. The consideration in Yang Jisheng's mouth was just to comfort himself who came from afar, and his memorial will not be changed.

Zhu Ping'an failed.

From modern times, Zhu Pingan, who has hundreds of years of historical experience and is familiar with the direction of this period of history, still failed.

Because that person is Yang Jisheng, he is the Yang Jisheng who knows what to do and never retreats in the face of danger and difficulty. As long as the success rate of impeaching Yan Song can be increased by only 0.1 percentage point, Yang Jisheng will never cherish his own life.

This is Yang Jisheng, the backbone of a nation, a brave fighter!

This is a respectable man.

Just, unfortunately.

Zhu Pingan glanced back, a cluster of blazing bonfires were dimming in his dark eyes.

"Master, are you alright?"

Liu Dadao who was waiting at the door greeted Zhu Pingan as soon as he came out, but Zhu Pingan didn't respond. This time he couldn't help asking louder with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just windy"

Zhu Ping'an replied in a dark tone, then tightened his clothes, pressed the saddle and got on the horse.

"It's windy? No"

Liu Dadao patted his head in bewilderment, and looked at the motionless leaves around him, his head became even more confused.

"Da Dao, let's go."

Zhu Pingan on the horseback said a word, then waved the whip and drove the horse away.

"My lord, wait for me."

Liu Dadao quickly turned on his horse, clamped the horse's belly with his thick legs, and rode forward to catch up.

The sound of horseshoes

Horseshoes fall

After a string of crisp horseshoes, Zhu Pingan and Liu Dadao disappeared at the end of the corner of the alley under the bright red sun.

"Brother Jiaoshan, has Zhu Ping'an gone far?"

After Zhu Ping'an disappeared in the alley, a man's voice came from the back room of Yang Jisheng's mansion. The voice was thick and magnetic, full of a sense of justice. It sounded like he was about forty years old.

Weird! Isn't it!

Shouldn’t there be Yang Jisheng’s wife and his child in the room? How could there be such a man’s voice? Could it be that Yang Jisheng's son is young and mature, although he is not very old, but his voice is so mature? No, when you knocked over the teacup to plead guilty, the voice was obviously very green and young?

However, there was no surprise on Yang Jisheng's face when he heard the man's voice from the back room.

"Zihou has left."

Yang Jisheng nodded slowly, and turned his eyes away from the direction of the gate. He had been watching the direction of the gate just now, and he kept watching Zhu Ping'an leave.

crunch.

After Yang Jisheng finished speaking, the small door of the back room opened, and a man in his forties walked out from the inside.

He is tall and tall, with a majestic appearance, a standard Chinese character face with thick sword eyebrows, giving people a sense of determination and uprightness, his spine is straight, like a giant pillar piercing the sky, wearing a brand new blue He was dressed in a brocade robe, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist. He walked in a leisurely manner, and the jade pendant made a pleasant sound.

"Brother Jiaoshan."

After the man came out, he slightly bowed his hands to Yang Jisheng, and apologized, "Fangzheng made brother Jiaoshan's upright body dusty."

The man’s surname is Zhou, his name is Fang Zheng, and his style name is Wenda. Zhou Fangzheng was at Yang Jisheng's residence last night, and the two talked about the matter of impeachment in the study all night.

When Zhu Ping'an knocked on the door to visit Yang Jisheng, Zhou Fangzheng was still discussing impeachment with Yang Jisheng while having dinner.

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's visit, Zhou Fangzheng hid in the back room in order to keep a secret. When Zhu Ping'an was there before, the person who overturned the teacup in the back room and screamed was Zhou Fangzheng, not Yang Jisheng's second son Yang Yingji.

Zhou Fangzheng said that Yang Jisheng's upright body was covered with dust, referring to the fact that he hid in the back room and caused Yang Jisheng to lie to Zhu Ping'an.

"Brother Wen Da is serious, please sit down. This is an extraordinary period, and you should act cautiously. I think Zihou will understand even if he knows." Yang Jisheng cupped his hands to return the gift to Zhou Fangzheng, shook his head slightly, and said softly.

After Zhou Fangzheng took his seat, Yang Jisheng got up to fetch a teacup and poured Zhou Fangzheng a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Brother Jiaoshan." Zhou Fangzheng took the teacup and thanked him.

"Brother Wen Da, what do you think of Zihou's suggestion? When Cai Zihou said "maybe ask the second king", brother Wen Da seemed a little excited?" Yang Jisheng asked.

"In my opinion, Zhu Pingan's two suggestions just now are really for the sake of Brother Jiaoshan. First, Zhu Pingan suggested that Brother Jiaoshan delete the words of the Holy One You Rong Yan thief, so as not to accuse the Holy One of protecting the Yan thief I suspect that, although this may seem like a waste of food because of choking, it is really for the sake of brother Jiaoshan, and Fangzheng also persuades brother Jiaoshan to think about it." Zhou Fangzheng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, put down the teacup, and said slowly.

"Brother Wen Da said he gave up eating because of choking." Yang Jisheng shook his head slowly.

"I knew the answer was like this." Zhou Fangzheng smiled wryly.

"Brother Wen Da also knows me." Yang Jisheng smiled slightly.

"As for the second suggestion, in my opinion, Zhu Ping'an is also thinking about Brother Jiaoshan. The taboo of the two dragons not meeting each other, and the fact that the ancestral vassal kings are not allowed to interfere in politics and strictly prevent ministers from communicating with the vassal kings in private are all unacceptable. I don't consider the facts...but..." Zhou Fangzheng paused at this point.

"How about it? Brother Wen Da, please speak up." Yang Jisheng asked.

"This is just my personal feeling. Brother Jiaoshan just listen to it, don't take it to heart." Zhou Fangzheng looked up at Yang Jisheng, and said slowly, "I think Zhu Ping'an suggested that Brother Jiaoshan delete or Ask the second king, apart from the above two taboos, there should be selfishness."

"Selfishness?" Yang Jisheng was slightly taken aback.

"Brother Jiaoshan, where does Zhu Ping'an live now?" Zhou Fangzheng asked.

"Zihou is currently residing in Prince Yu's Mansion as an attendant lecturer." Yang Jisheng replied, then thoughtful.

"Brother Jiaoshan or the sentence of asking the second king, from the standpoint of Prince Yu's mansion, I should not like it." Zhou Fangzheng looked at Yang Jisheng, and said slowly, "If this sentence is deliberately misinterpreted by someone with a heart, it is not bad. It can be understood that Brother Jiaoshan’s impeachment of Yan Bandit was instigated by the two kings, and among the two kings, King Jing had a good relationship with Yan Bandit, and only King Yu had a bad relationship with Yan Bandit. Years of gifts. Therefore, this sentence can be further misinterpreted as saying that Brother Jiaoshan’s impeachment of Bandit Yan was instigated by King Yu. Zhu Ping’an probably also feared that King Yu would be angered by Brother Jiaoshan’s words... "

(end of this chapter)