Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 412 Get lost, what are you?

A hundred years later, there are historical records in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, which used a lot of pen and ink on the past event of the "Battle of Seizing the Inheritance". Fortunately, the emperor was wise and did not threaten the officials to tamper with history. I write like a god, deeply and cruelly analyzing everything that happened at that time.

However, what the officials know may not be the truth. They only know to adhere to the seemingly fair and open concept and collect information everywhere.

But they didn't personally experience that story, and they didn't know that there was a person named Gu Niansheng in the world.

It's ridiculous to say that, because of the conscientiousness of the historian, he actually dug up a romantic affair of Baili Ao Cang, which is also a royal scandal.

There is a beautiful woman whom the emperor loves. She marries her uncle, King Ji, and the emperor misses her, and has an affair with her.

There is nothing to say about the royal family. The good father-son relationship has made cousins ​​abruptly.

In their writings, the "Battle of Seizing the Inheritance" is a bloody event that took place in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. The three princes were Bailiqing, Baililang, and Jili.

The historians naturally started with Bailiqing's death. After all, he was the first to die in that political struggle under the pretext of being killed by his elder brother Jili. Later generations commented on nothing but benevolence But without wisdom, full of knowledge but no capital, it is only natural that such a person died tragically in the cracks of the change of imperial power.

And since this stroke, the image of Ji Li's cruelty, brutality, bloody siblings, incomparably treacherous, sinister and vicious has also become deeply rooted in people's hearts.

This historical event is called a catastrophe, because the bones of the people who died in this event can be piled up into a mountain, and the blood flowed into a river. All of this is caused by silence.

History books are credible, but they cannot be fully trusted, as has always been the case since ancient times.

After Jili's hand clicked on the map that day, he immediately set off for Bianyang. Since then, Bianyang has become a peaceful and peaceful city.

He broke up the [-] army that Moran had trained to defend against Beichen, and scattered them to various places, waiting for the imperial envoys to arrive.

"Big army? What big army? Why doesn't this minister know anything about it?" Mo Lanshang stroked his beard and looked at the imperial envoy Wei Feng with a look that I couldn't understand.

Wei Feng is an old acquaintance of Mo Lanshang. When Mo Lanshang was still working in the capital, the two were colleagues. However, since Mo Lanshang was demoted to Bianyang, the two rarely had any contact.

Wei Feng has heard a lot about Mo Lanshang's cunning and cunning, but he never imagined that the upright Mo Lanshang back then would have a day when his eyes were shining.

"City Lord Mo, don't make detours with me. To tell you the truth, the emperor got the letter long ago, so he sent me here. If tomorrow, I will go back empty-handed. If the emperor changes to someone else Coming to Bianyang is not good for anyone, so with you and me, you can tell me a little bit, so that I can go back and report, and the emperor can let the people in the army file the record, right?"

Mo Lanshang started to shake his broken cattail fan again, and deliberately waved it in front of Wei Feng, and then shouted for innocence with a sad face, "Master Wei, if you go back tomorrow, you must talk to the emperor about it." , look at the cattail leaf fan in my hand, and look at the state of my house, does it look like someone who can support an army? Someone must have framed it, please the emperor, Lord Wei, to be the master."

Others would probably believe the sincere words, but Wei Feng is someone who has worked with Mo Lanshang and knows Mo Lanshang's ability well, so when he saw that Mo Lanshang was not willing to cooperate, his amiable face collapsed immediately Go on, "I don't have time to go around here with Mr. Mo. Since Mr. Mo doesn't want to say it, I won't embarrass you, but Mr. Mo, don't embarrass me. I will order someone to search the house. I also ask Master Mo to cooperate one or two, come here, do it."

Wei Feng doesn't want to waste time with Mo Lanshang, he wants to solve the task assigned by the emperor as soon as possible, so that he can ask for credit and reward, and it will be even better if he is promoted to an official position. As for the house search, he believes that no matter how strict False appearances will also reveal the truth, as long as he is allowed to grasp a corner of the clue, he will definitely be able to expose Moranchan's lies.

The people who brought them rushed forward, gearing up with all their hands and feet, ready to turn Moranshan's mansion upside down.

But just when they were about to make a move, they heard someone in the yard saying: "You dare to search the City Lord's Mansion, who gave you such courage?"

Everyone stopped their hands when they heard the sound, and turned their gazes to the source of the sound.

Ji Li was lying on the rocking chair, holding half a wine jug in his hand, the lid of the jug fell on the ground but no wine leaked out, apparently he had drunk it all.

He looked at those people with slightly stunned eyes, and said again: "Who gave you such courage? Come and talk to this king."

"..." Wei Feng is a sensible master, not to mention that although he heard the news that Ji Li was seriously injured, is the sick tiger not a tiger?Are their tiger teeth and tiger claws still there?
He immediately put a smile on his face, "Chen, I have seen Lord Ji."

"Excuse me, excuse me." Ji Li shook his hand, "Why don't you just stay in the imperial capital, what are you doing here in Bianyang?"

"My lord was just joking. I got the emperor's imperial decree to come to Bianyang to thoroughly investigate the private army." Wei Feng smiled awkwardly but politely, "Your lord, I'm afraid you don't know. The Japanese said that they want to see you, but you are busy with your affairs, and you always see the beginning and the end. If you...have time, go back to our capital and have a look, but there is a song and dance, and it happens that you and the emperor can also talk, The emperor of the province always misses you."

Ji Li snorted and squinted at Wei Feng, "Really? It just so happens that this king is also preparing to return to Beijing, so do you want to go together?"

"My lord's invitation is the most glorious of my ministers." Wei Feng saluted in a hurry, and said to the guards behind him in a flash: "Don't you rush to search the mansion? It delays the lord's schedule, can you take care of it?!"

A sharp-eyed guard instantly understood Wei Feng's words, and hurried into the room, but before he had gone a few steps, he heard Ji Li say in a cold voice: "This king just said, who gave you such a big deal?" Your guts?!"

"My lord," Wei Feng was a little anxious, "The emperor said that since someone can write a letter on this matter, there must be no trouble without trouble. If you are facing Mr. Mo, then you shouldn't stop the humble minister and let the humble minister search the house, that's fine." Master Mo is innocent, isn't he? Your lord..."

"Get out," Ji Li stood up, glanced at the people present, raised his hand and threw the jug aside, "Speaking of reason with this king, what are you?"

(End of this chapter)