It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Chapter 94 Chapter 94

In a wing room of Huangjue Temple, sandalwood is wafting.

On the futon, a benevolent old monk spoke bursts of Sanskrit, as if it could cleanse people's hearts.

It wasn't until the master had finished teaching the Dharma and paused for a long time that the middle-aged man who was also sitting cross-legged on the futon opposite opened a pair of majestic eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to return." The old voice was full of peace.

"Master, 17 years ago, the emperor was born.

That night I dreamed that the dynasty was in flames of war. "

"Qin Tianjian interprets the dream, saying that the emperor is the reincarnation of a disaster star."

"But Huang'er, he is the son of me and the empress for many years, how could he be a disaster star?"

The man took a deep breath, "I didn't believe it back then, so I came here to ask the master to do a fortune-telling for the emperor. You said that the emperor is the successor to my emperor star, and he should be the next generation's master."

"But it's not easy to keep in the deep palace, otherwise there is a risk of early death. After the master instructed, I secretly sent the emperor's son to the Taifu's mansion where he just lost his youngest son."

"Master, you still don't want to tell me who is the scourge that caused the disaster in my dream."

"And what you said back then, who is the lucky star who can protect and assist the emperor and prevent the big gang from falling into the flames of war?"

Master Wu Wang, who was over a hundred years old, had long beards growing out of his snow-white eyebrows, and his eyes still shone with an elite light.

It seems that these eyes can see through the past and the present, transparent and mysterious.

Master Wuwang smiled indifferently, "Why do you need to ask the old monk again, His Highness Si Ye was poisoned not long ago, didn't he, did he heal on his own?"

"The person who protects His Highness in the dark shows up, Your Majesty knows about it earlier than the old monk."

"Could it be that Your Majesty has abided by the scruples of the past for so many years and has not interfered with His Royal Highness Si Ye's growth, so you really didn't send anyone to watch him secretly."

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man, who was dressed in dark colors and couldn't hide his luxury, laughed awkwardly.

"Who can use artillery, and who is the disaster star that caused thousands of lives to suffer?"

As a fairly competent emperor, Si Yexiao absolutely hated such a person who plunged the country into flames of war.

"Don't say it, don't say it." The master pretended, "That person has the aura of luck, so he can't die easily."

"If Her Majesty attacks her and she flees, then the war in this world will advance."

"Does your lord still want to know? Even if your lord wants to know, it's useless, because this person has not yet entered this world."

After Master Wuwang finished speaking, he closed his eyes, apparently in samadhi.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older, talking too much, and tired.

Emperor Daqian frowned, "Is it still an unborn fetus?"

After taking a look, Si Yexiao got up and walked out of the wing, ignoring his old monk.

The man in black, who was guarding outside, closed the door gently, and silently followed behind him.

"Did the boys who rode horses on the long street be handed over to some girl?"

"The letter was sent back just now, and the girl had taken her to the suburb of Jingshui Manor by force before several families found her."

Si Yexiao wondered why An Xin was so obedient and accepted this difficult task of punishment.

He guessed that with An Xin's intelligence, the person who knew that he would order her like this must have an extraordinary status.

At least the few of them who just came to the capital are unable to resist now.

But I didn't expect her to be so obedient.

If An Xin knew what the old emperor was thinking, she would definitely send him a message.

I have already guessed that this is the emperor's bad taste, and it's not that I think my life is too long, so I can't do it.

Si Yexiao raised his thick eyebrows, and became more and more curious about how An Xin would punish those boys who relied on their family's power to rule the sky.

It's fine if their father didn't come to intercede, but if he didn't understand Wuliu's collision, Si Yexiao narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Showed the ruthlessness of the emperor.

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On the outskirts of the capital, in a particularly large manor.

The pavilion next to the racetrack is surrounded by thick sticky cloth and is airtight, and there are bursts of melodious piano sounds from inside.

But the five teenagers who were galloping on the racetrack couldn't feel the beauty at all.

They had ridden against the wind and snow in the early morning of the next day when they were brought here until the snow stopped in the afternoon.

Several teenagers also resisted, threatened, yelled and scolded, and rolled around.

But taking off her pants and spanking her fart with a ruler, which woman is serious.

She, a nameless woman, can be lost. The key is that these young people are well-known in the capital, and they are still little devil kings who want face. They can't afford to lose this person.

Therefore, after the little devil met the shameless big devil, he could only hold his red butt and continue galloping, shedding the man's sad tears against the wind.

"I will not take this revenge, I will take her surname as my young master."

Zhengyipin, the mansion of the mighty general of Zhenguo, was also the boy who secretly rode on the BMW bestowed by his father, and the boy whose neck was broken by An Xin's punch, Yu Chiyi yelled in disbelief.

"Me too, me too." Gao Taihong, the youngest son of Zhengdong General Zheng's Mansion, agreed with his eyes.

Du Hang, the grandson of the Du family in the Marquis of Wuchang, looked at the tightly surrounded gazebo with gloomy eyes. Just now, he saw a servant carrying a charcoal fire in to add warmth.

They are all descendants of noble families in the capital, and they don't know how the person who brought them here dared to treat them like this.

Du Hang felt that his inner thigh had been worn out, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.Aren't those people afraid that their family members will make trouble for them after they go home?

He glanced at it in disgust. At this time, he was already shivering from the cold, his face was pale, and he was a precarious young man riding a horse.

If it wasn't for this cheap cousin who said that Yu Chiyi and Jiang Chenxi looked down on him, he wouldn't hit the horse they were riding from behind.

As a result, they were punished to ride horses in the ice and snow until they realized their mistake.

And, you have to feel like they're telling the truth.

This kind of punishment standard, I am afraid that people have played enough with them before they can be let go.

The only one among the five teenagers who didn't complain, just looked ahead indifferently at this moment, and galloped on horseback, as if he didn't know the cold and tiredness.

If An Xin saw it, she would doubt it, how could such a young man with firm eyes do such a thing as galloping a horse along the street.

But at this moment, An Xin was sitting in the besieged gazebo, eating the cakes brought by the servants, listening to Leng Xiangbai playing the piano, and watching Zhu Shijing and Li Ziyu play chess.

The three cobblers standing behind Zhu Shijing didn't have the quality of a real gentleman who watched chess without talking.
There was a lively discussion about where Zhu Shijing should make his next move in order to defeat Li Ziyu. He looked up at the understated eyes of the senior brother who was suffering from the headache, and all chose to shut up.

Sure enough, a low-key talented dog is the most hateful.

Seeing Zhu Shijing playing chess by himself and still being tortured to death, An Xin smiled.

As for the family members of several teenagers outside, it has been a whole day, and they have not been found yet.

An Xin said that it has nothing to do with her.

Since she entered this Zhuangzi, she has not worried about this problem.

No one in Huangzhuang dares to rush in easily.

Even if this Jingshui Manor doesn't have the words "Huangzhuang", who would dare to use yellow as a plaque in Zhuangzi's main hall.

An Xin guessed that this should be the emperor's private estate, and she didn't know the pale man who let her use it temporarily.

Is it intentional or intentional.

An Xin felt that he was doing it on purpose, and on purpose, so he gave her a hint.

She can safely and boldly punish these teenagers from high officials and honored families, and someone will take care of her behind them.

As for the savior of his son, how did the old emperor really put her on the fire? Is that still a human thing?

The emperor Si Yexiao still has a conscience, maybe, but, maybe, that conscience is not too much.

(End of this chapter)