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Chapter 254 The meaning of the drunkard

Chapter 254 The meaning of the drunkard
It is said that there is nothing to be afraid of a scholar.

But among the scholars, there are still those ruthless characters who look elegant and elegant, but are actually fearless.

Hu Bufei drank the last sip of wine in the pot around his waist, thinking in his heart: Can I be regarded as such a role?

Two men in black came out of the night mist with knives in hand and stood in front of him.

"Tell us what Baililuo Chen said to you, we won't kill you." One of the men in black said in a deep voice.

Hu Bufei savored the last sip of wine, smacked his mouth and said, "Get lost."

"Do you want to drink a toast?" The man in black asked coldly.

Hu Bufei sighed: "Why is it all the same rhetoric, so there is nothing new? I don't want to have a toast, and I don't want to drink a fine wine. I just taste my own wine, can't I?"

The man in black whispered, "Take him away."

The two men in black rushed out at the same time, with a silver light flashing in their hands.Hu Bufei shook his head, took out the delicate brush from his arms, and stroked it lightly.

On the eaves at the end of the long street, Baili Dongjun whispered: "Sure enough, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"Apocalypse City is really too big, just anyone is such an expert." Sikong Changfeng came out from behind him, watched what happened on the other side of the long street, and said with emotion.

"Those two people should be sent by King Qing." Baili Dongjun said in a deep voice, "It is he who wants to kill our Baili family. But just now the drunk man surnamed Hu told me that my grandfather It must be fine, but I should be careful. Why is that?"

"I don't know either, maybe sir can understand?" Sikong Changfeng shook his head.

Baili Dongjun shrugged and stood up: "It doesn't matter, let's see when the time comes."

Hu Bufei straightened his clothes, walked out of the long street, and came to Yushitai.Sure enough, the Yushi Terrace was brightly lit, and it seemed that everyone was really waiting for him.He curled his lips, put away the brush, and walked in swaggeringly. He walked to the main mansion, opened the door and entered.

Several censors who were dozing off suddenly woke up, and the thin old censor jumped up: "I'm back!"

The middle-aged censor with a serious expression kept his head down and studied the files carefully. He was not surprised when he saw Hu Bufei coming in, and asked indifferently, "What did Baili Luochen tell you?"

Hu Bufei yawned, and threw out a small book in his hand: "I'm too lazy to say, you can read it for yourself."

The thin old man rushed forward first, took the small book, and said in surprise: "Did Baili Luochen really tell you?"

"Why, if you really think that I will only return empty-handed, then what are you waiting here one or two for?" Hu Bufei mocked.

The white-haired old man who was the head of the seven censors said in a deep voice: "Stop making noise, Mr. Xu, read what is written on it."

The thin old man nodded, and said: "This Marquis has a killing knife of [-], guarding the west gate of the country, and don't have the heart to disrupt the country." He paused and glanced at everyone.Everyone else nodded slightly, the opening sentence was quite decent.The thin old man breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to read: "This time the Marquis enters the apocalypse, the son Baili Chengfeng is in charge of the Western Army, my son is a martial artist, and has an impulsive personality. But I have told my son beforehand that no matter what life or death this time, Come back, the Zhenxi army must not act rashly."

Everyone's face darkened in an instant, and the old man at the head coughed lightly: "You continue to read."

"This Marquis has no intention of disrupting the country. The seven censors supervise all the officials, and I believe that I will be able to return my innocence. I am willing to confront the false accusers in court, and only ask for a name of innocence. I would like to give my wish to the court." Thank you, Your Majesty, Ben Hou." The thin old man closed the booklet with a very bad expression, "What does Zhenxi Hou mean..."

"This can have many meanings." The leader said meaningfully.

"Fart, that just means the same thing." Hu Bufei interrupted impatiently.

Everyone turned their heads to look at him. He spoke rudely to the head of the seven censors in front of everyone, but everyone looked at him not because they blamed him, but because they were waiting for him to say that.

Hu Bufei naturally continued: "Master Baili has the same idea. I have no intention of disrupting the country, but if you want to kill me, I have a hundred thousand troops in the west, and I will point directly at Tianqi, and I can fight if I say so!"

Everyone's gaze suddenly became subtle, and they couldn't say anything about Hu Bufei's words now.No matter what is said, it is wrong.The leading old man took the book, walked to the candlelight room, put the booklet on the fire and roasted it.The seven of them watched the brochure burned to ashes together, and no one spoke for a long time.Until finally the old man came to the door and said softly: "Tomorrow I will go to face the saint."

Apocalypse Imperial City, Imperial Study Room.

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Emperor Tai'an was practicing calligraphy slowly, while an old man kneeled down and refused to get up.

"Your Majesty, this case is difficult to judge, and I hope His Majesty will express it clearly." The old man shouted.

"My Xiao family has its own national laws in governing the country. You, the Yushitai, supervise all officials, and use the national laws as the guideline. What can't be judged and who can't be investigated? You kneel here and let Gu give you a clear explanation. What? Gu says who is guilty, Whoever is guilty is guilty, but whoever is innocent is innocent? Then what do you want the law to do, and what do you want Yushitai to do? Zhang Chengzhong, I think you are confused!" Emperor Tai'an put down the brush in his hand, Rebuke.

The old man raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, I, Yushitai, have the responsibility to supervise all officials, but Lord Baili has a hundred thousand strong soldiers in his hands, any judgment will cause Beili to shake, and I dare not make arbitrary judgments. "

"Zhang Chengzhong, just say, the files in your hands, can you say that he conspired against you?" Emperor Tai'an asked.

The old man hesitated for a moment: "You can say it, or not..."

"Oh?" Emperor Tai'an raised his eyebrows.

"It is true that Lord Baili often ignores the laws of the country and acts arbitrarily. In Nagandong City, he is more like the emperor of the Western Kingdom, but when it comes to the facts, he has no intention of plotting chaos. I don't know... how to define it." The old man sighed, "And yesterday he talked to a censor from Yushitai. He said..."

"It doesn't need to be said that I know it, that is to say, he has no intention of plotting chaos, but if you really say that he has, he will show you without hesitation." Emperor Tai'an smiled, "I have known you since we were young, and we have been side by side. I have fought for decades, and I know him better than you. He is different from Ye Yu. His military skills are much worse than Ye Yu's, and his tolerance for the world is also much worse, but the fierceness in his heart is stronger than Ye Yu and I combined But him."

"Your Majesty, then..." The old man was sweating profusely.

"As I said, according to the law, judge according to the facts. If there is no act of conspiracy, it means that there is no conspiracy. As for whether there is any intention of conspiracy...you might as well ask those orphaned sons, who doesn't!"

(End of this chapter)

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