Chasing King

The next morning, Yan Sikong just got up and saw that the spring was just right outside the house. He wanted to move his muscles and bones. But before he finished his fist set, Fengye's bodyguard came in a hurry. He said that the wolf king had something important to do and ordered him to go right away.

Thinking of yesterday's "important business" and finally turning into a question, Yan Sikong didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but the next sentence of the bodyguard made his heart hang up: "the king of Chu sent an emissary into the palace again."

What if it's Nanyu

Yan Sikong did not dare to delay, but went with the bodyguard.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Feng Ye pacing anxiously in the room.

"But the news that que forgot?" Yan Sikong asked urgently.

Feng Ye turned his head and said in a deep voice, "his identity has been discovered by Chen Yi."

Yan Sikong turned white in front of her eyes, and the blood color on her face faded clean.

Forty four days had passed since he left Pingliang. Yuan Nanyu could hide it for forty-four days under Chen's eyes, which was far beyond his expectation.

But now it's been torn down.

"He What does he want? " Yan Si said in a trembling voice.

Feng Ye's eyes were overcast and cold: "Chen Bi wants me to quit the Forbidden City in three days, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what!"

"Otherwise, I will forget the que..." Fengye said viciously, "give it back to me piece by piece."

Yan Sikong took a breath, and his extreme panic brought him extraordinary calm: "wolf king, it's time."

"Listen, I won't trade you." Feng Ye narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "if I really exchange you for que forget, he will be extremely ashamed. Besides, Chen Kai will be bad for you, and que forget won't agree."

"At least Chen won't kill me."

"If I don't kill you, there are ways to torture you." Feng Ye gritted his teeth and said, "did you forget the pain after getting rid of the scar?"

Yan Sikong said: "in order to save him, I can do anything, you can't stop me!"

"Can you give up everything to save him?" Feng Ye said harshly.

Yan Sikong took a deep breath: "what's the wolf king's plan?"

"I will postpone the new emperor's accession to the throne, let the cabinet act as the government agent, delay time with Chen Kai, and send his grandfather to negotiate peace, if not." Fengye firm way, "then sent troops to attack the camp, with the dead try to save him."

Yan Sikong pondered for a moment All right

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong and said, "you are under my nose. Don't try to make your own decisions. I won't let you go, especially I won't let you go to Chen Shu."

Yan Sikong said goodbye and said, "I'll personally bring Xie Zhongren up for trial."

As soon as they entered the capital, they kept Xie Zhongren under close watch to prevent him from committing suicide. Originally, they planned to wait for the 13th prince to ascend the throne before dealing with castrating party and anti bone officials. Now, in order not to irritate Chen, they have to maintain the status quo, so Xie Zhongren has no need to live a few more days.

As long as Xie Zhongren is dead, he has no reason to stay here.

"Good." Feng Ye's eyes burst out hatred, "I don't want to wait any longer."

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Yan Sikong changed into a Dasheng court dress she had never worn for many years. It was black and red, with jade belt on her waist and black gauze on her head. He looked at the bronze mirror in front of him. In the mirror, he suddenly reflected the young Hanlin and Xinke Jinshi, who were on top of the classics.

For ten years, every trace of vicissitudes on his face tells all that he has experienced in the past ten years.

He brushed his sleeve and strode out of the door. There was no longer that mask on his face, and it was not until this moment that he felt that Yan Sikong had really returned to Beijing. He thought of how surprised those people would be when they saw him, and then turned into all kinds of dazzling eyes, and his lips unconsciously pulled out a sneer.

Fengye forced emperor Zhaowu to order him to be appointed as Taifu, one of the three princes. Otherwise, he would not be able to move in Beijing. At least Xie Zhongren should have a good-looking title.

As far as he remembers, he is the youngest Sangong in the history of Dasheng. In the Qin and Han Dynasties, the status of the three princes was second only to the prime minister, but in the Sheng Dynasty, even the real Prime Minister system had been abolished. The rank of the three princes was higher than that of the cabinet minister Jiuqing, and they were the top of the 100 official ranks. However, most of them were awarded to the imperial relatives or imperial teachers, and they had no real power.

Of course, for Yan Sikong at this time, it doesn't matter what title or power he has. He wants to rehabilitate yuan Mao as soon as possible, execute Xie Zhongren, and then try to save yuan Nanyu.

When he walked out of the post house and drove through the city, he knew that the secret of his identity with yuan Nanyu was known all over the city.

When they arrived at the imperial prison, one of the officials who came to meet him was an acquaintance who was once a small principal of the Ministry of punishment. Now he was obviously promoted. They had official contacts.

When Yan Sikong appeared in front of the crowd, he almost wanted to strip him on the spot. It's better to take off his skin and flesh again and see him inside and outside. The three words "Yan Sikong" are a legend all over the world - notoriety. After all, he stirred up trouble among the imperial court, the wolf king and the king of Chu. Behind all the major events, almost all of them have his figure. What's the situation like now As Feng Ye said, he made a great contribution."I'll welcome Yan Taifu." They all said together.

Yan Sikong's face was cold, and his words were true. He knew that these people despised and envied him. They must be malicious and lazy to communicate with each other. He never did anything meaningless and said frankly, "take me to see the eunuch."

"Mr. Taifu, this way, please."

Yan Sikong stepped into the prison step by step, thinking that at the end of the dark corridor, he was the mortal enemy who took away everything from him, but he did not have the mood of ups and downs.

It is probably because, since the fall of the eunuch party, Xie Zhongren has been unable to turn over, and his revenge plan has come true. Now, he is just doing what he should have done.

In the most secret part of the imperial edict prison, a separate cell appeared, where people were on duty day and night, and the prisoners were the most important criminals.

A pale, haggard old man, huddled in the corner of the cell, shivered. He was Xie Zhongren, the imperial eunuch who once had the power of the court and the noble family. He was once a member of the whole world. He once covered the sky with only his hands. He was once rich and could not compete with his country. His evil deeds were too numerous to mention.

Today, he is only a death row prisoner in his early years.

Yan Si glanced at Xie Zhongren coldly, sat down on the chair and said, "bring up the criminal."

The gaoler pulls Xie Zhongren out of the prison. He was shackled on all fours and on his mouth, apparently to prevent him from committing suicide.

Yan Sikong waved his hand, and the jailer lowered his tools of torture.

Xie Zhongren raised his head tremblingly. His shaggy hair covered his thin face. His eyes were covered with a layer of white. He looked like a ghost.

Yan Sikong looked down at Xie Zhongren: "Xie Zhongren, do you remember me?"

Xie Zhongren opened his mouth and gave out a strange and harsh smile: "Yan Think of the sky, Yan think of the sky. " That half blind eye, also hard to cover the venom.

"I want to thank you for living to the present. If you are old and sick, it will be too cheap for you."

Xie Zhongren trembled and said, "Yan Thief, you bully Treacherous villain, a villain who brings disaster to the country and the people, you In order to seek power, you are willing to be a man's pet. You are shameless. You are riding on your crotch by a man. Ha ha ha ha, you are not a eunuch. You are more like a eunuch. Ha ha ha, where are you better than me? "

"I won, and you're going to die." Yan Sikong said with a cruel smile, "it's enough for me to compare with you. You don't deserve the others."

In the middle of his smile, Xie Zhongren coughed fiercely, still trembled and said, "I'm shameless, I'm shameless, I Pooh!"

Yan Sikong's face did not change, and he was not moved: "Xie Zhongren, the third division of justice has tried you clearly, so I will try the one that has not been tried. More than 20 years ago, when you framed the commander-in-chief of Liaodong with outstanding ability, you replaced Han Zhaoxing, your close confidant. That dog thief, who was inferior to animals, killed seven states in northern Liaoning, and committed such a big crime of pernicious for thousands of years, but he still sat firmly in Liaodong. " The more Yan Sikong said, the more his chest heaved, "finally, when the Jin people attacked, it was my adoptive father Yuanmao and the army and people of Guangning who gave up their lives to save the northern gateway of Dasheng, but Han Zhaoxing conspired with you to kill him unjustly in order to win the credit!"

In the face of bloody accusations, Xie Zhongren fell on the ground, shaking.

"When my father was beheaded, I watched under the guillotine." Yan Sikong stares at Xie Zhongren, his eyes are about to crack, and his eyes are full of red blood. "At that time, I swore that Yan Sikong would take revenge at all costs. I would cut you to pieces, kill the nine ethnic groups, and defeat you forever!"

Xie Zhongren was shocked. Under the fierce gaze of Yan Sikong, he unconsciously stepped back.

"I'm afraid you can't remember all your crimes. It doesn't matter. I'll help you remember all of them."

Yan Sikong yelled, "come on, write." He looked at Xie Zhongren without blinking, as if he was looking at the most disgusting thing in the world. "I want to add the case of wrongly killing Guangning shoubei Yuanmao 20 years ago to his guilt. Xie Zhongren, you can confess your guilt."

Xie Zhongren shakes his head in despair, and suddenly laughs wildly: "Yan thief, you deserve it. You are as poisonous as snakes and scorpions. Everything is yours Retribution, ha ha ha, your family is broken, you have to die, ha ha ha -- "

Yan Sikong looks at Xie Zhongren, who is crazy and embarrassed, mentions his pen, and solemnly writes down on the paper the crime of vindicating yuan Mao.

Dad, do you see that if you have been wronged for 20 years, you will be punished for killing your enemy and will be sentenced to death immediately. However, Han Zhaoxing is the running dog of the golden man. If he has a breath in the air, he will not give up to kill him personally.