Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"Report."

The carriage stopped at the place where there were only two streets away from Suzhou. The tiger guards watched the movements around with vigilance. A policeman wearing a costume of the Qing people leaned over and checked the waist card and gathered it at the carriage window. Whispered.

Fan Xian, who was in the car, looked at it with a slight look and nodded: "Let's talk."

"The Mingyuan has no resistance. The people around have already entered. They are searching at the moment, and there is no result for the time being."

Fan is a little addicted and said: "Attention to the size, let the child not be too arrogant."

The secret agent responded and turned and left the carriage, disappearing into the crowd in the morning of Suzhou City.

The carriage slowly moved, and entered the distance of half a street in the direction of Suzhou. Another inspector, the secret agent, flashed out from the corner of the street and came to the carriage. He lowered his voice and reported: "The terminal has no change. ”

Fan was silent and waved to let this person go.

From Huayuan to Suzhou, it is necessary to cross the small half of Suzhou City. On this road, the carriage is silently walking, and it has not attracted too many people’s attention. Most of the Sucheng people do not know this morning. The bureaucrats of the Supervisory Academy have already entered the bright circle like a wolf.

And just in this distance, the crows temporarily transferred by the Supervisory Hospital began to report all aspects of the news, and all the information related to the Ming family response was integrated into the moving carriage.

For example, in the case of Mingyuan, for example, the situation in which Ming’s business houses were opened as usual, such as the response of the Governor’s Office, all of which were delivered to the carriage at the fastest speed, and were considered by Fan Xian.

In other words. This carriage is the central account of the operation of the Inspectorate today.

Fan Xian also felt a trace of the same, even if the Ming family showed weakness, it was impossible to be deceived by himself. There are still no counterattacks. On the contrary, the Governor’s voice has become tense and there has been a wave of mobilization.

In today's plan, look at Ming's reaction is a glimpse, but to seize the stewards of the surname Zhou, is the top priority. In these days, Mingyuan has been under close surveillance by the Supervisory Academy, and the Zhou Guanjia should have no chance to flee.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mingjia should not be clear until now. The news that Zhou Guanjia’s possession in Mingyuan has been mastered by the Supervisory Academy.

Thinking of this festival, Fan's lips can't help but smile a little, this big family of the world. If it is killed by the outside, it is always a hundred insects, and you can't die for a while, but if you get up from the inside, you will face real difficulties - this is Cao Xueqin said in the Dream of Red Mansions. The reason why he has such a sigh at this time is that the housekeeper of Zhou Guanjia is a Ming family. Inside the Ming family, there is a very powerful person who tells Fan Leisure through a certain channel.

Otherwise, with the strictness of the defense of the Mingyuan, the Supervisory Academy has not successfully placed a high-level nail for more than a decade. How can it be considered that Zhou Guanjia is in the bright circle?

As long as the Zhou Guanjia is in the bright circle, today it will be done.

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The carriage gradually approached the Suzhou government, and a secret agent from the supervision institute came to report the news of the road. Then there was no difference. The carriage was drilled into an inconspicuous alley, leaning against a thick wall. Parked there, I don't know what to do.

The distance between the side of the hand of the Suzhou government is ten prisoners, which is the prison for the prisoners. In the fall of the prison, killing people and raising them in the spring, so nowadays it is precisely when the "people are thriving", in a prison, there are actually forty or fifty people.

From the iron gate of the big prison, go all the way to the end of the straight road, there is a sky light hit from the top, a little more warm, dispelling some wetness, compared to other dark and dark days, A lot more comfortable.

There is hay in this cell, and the quilt under the grass is faintly visible. A middle-aged man is drinking alcohol alone and enjoying the treatment that ordinary prisoners cannot enjoy.

This is the Ming Siye, because the Supervisory Academy has to deal with the Ming family. He became the first person to be taken out of the banner and was forced into the Suzhou government. It has been for more than ten days and has not been released. The sound of the wind. However, after all, Mingjia is a big family. Suzhou is like being raised by them. He lives in prison. Naturally, there are people from the top down. The days are quite comfortable. There were some Jiangyang thieves in the cell next to them, all looking at him with envious eyes.

Ming Siye was lazy to pay attention to the thieves, but squinted and looked at the three servants outside the prison door. The corner of his lips showed a smirk and said: "What is there today?"

When the door was slammed, it was opened by the servants. A servant squatted and smiled and said: "Four lords, these days have suffered you, but the supervision of the hospital is tight, we are not good to arrange a single room for you. ""

Ming Siye shook his head and sighed and said: "It is a serious matter to go out early. Does the family say anything?"

At this time, the other two servants had already brought in good food and wine, arranged in front of him, and the aroma was tangy.

Ming Siye was a little surprised, thinking that when he hadn’t arrived at lunch, how come this morning to deliver food? Suddenly, he thought of a slap in the face, and he couldn’t help but change his face and said, “What do you mean?”

"Eat this meal, get on the road." The sergeant sighed.

Ming Siye’s face was pale, and some did not believe in his own ears. He thought that he was at most bullying and bullying. How could he not be guilty of death, and he was a Ming family, so the government dared to kill himself casually. He subconsciously stepped back and looked at the servant with both eyes. He said, "What do you mean, I don't understand."

The servant said with a slight bow: "The meaning of the supervision institute, the four masters are strange."

Ming Siye is not a confused person. After a little thought, he understood the situation before and after. After a long silence, he smiled and said: "What kind of supervision hospital! I am afraid that the family will kill me."

The servant straightened up and lowered his voice and said: "Since the four masters understand, then don't care too much, it is not for the sake of the family... The supervision institute is now pressing on the family. I heard that this morning has already entered the round. If you don't do something, make some noise, how can the supervision institute be willing to take over? You are the four masters. It is always worthwhile to use your life to temporarily protect your home for half a year."

Ming Siye screamed: "You are the king of the Eight Diagrams! How can you not let the old Taijun die! ** Her ancestors!"

Already at the moment of life and death, he certainly knows why Mingjia sent people to kill himself. This is certainly not to destroy the mouth. He does not know the core business of the family. It is just an ink, a piece of ink painted on the face of the supervision hospital. The battle of weak and tragic that Ming family formulated at the end of last year. It is necessary to use the death of the priest and the four masters to do the explosive opportunity.

Thinking of this festival, his heart is desperate. How angry is it.

The servant’s face changed and said: “The old lady is the lord of the family, and the four fathers respect the words.”

Ming Siye smiled miserly, and the man retreated to the corner of the wall. He said, "I am also the master of the Ming family. Why should I die? Just because I am not her own?"

At this time, the two servants had already left the side of Ming Siye, and they ignored the screaming and rebellion of Ming Siye and took out a dirty rag into his mouth. Blocked his foul language and tied his hands back.

At this time, the noise of the inner room has already alarmed the entire prison. Many prisoners are curious and afraid to look at this side.

The leader of the conspiracy brow wrinkled and said: "The Supervisory Office is doing things, give me some quiet!"

Even if they were held in prison, these prisoners knew that the hospital is now suppressing the Ming family. However, everyone did not think that the Supervisory Academy would actually go deep into the prison to assassinate the Ming Four Lords, and could not help but feel the chill, and gradually gave birth to some injustices. But no one dared to look over there again, for fear of getting into trouble.

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The servant looked at the food dish in front of him and shook his head. He said with amazement: "The last meal, you can't eat well, it's really bitter."

After saying this, he waved his hand, and the two sentences twisted the servant of Ming Siye and took the rope and put it on the neck of Ming Siye.

Ming Siye’s neck was tied, his face was smashed red, his feet kept licking the ground, the hay was flying, and the brocade was dirty.

The ropes are getting tighter and tighter, and the eyes of the Ming Dynasty seem to have to be drummed out. The boss of the nostrils is very horrible. The strength of the feet is getting smaller and smaller, like a dying frog. , playing with powerlessness.

The dying Ming Siye, the desperation of the heart can be imagined, that the resentment against the Ming Dynasty old woman, Ming Qingda can be imagined, but he is already dead, how can it?

The cold and cold looking at the dying of the Ming dynasty suddenly felt a little strange, his glory in the neighboring prison, the prisoner is watching himself.

Looking at myself in a cold, not like watching the fun in cold blood, there is no feeling of fear.

He turned around and saw the prisoner took out something from the hay and aimed at himself.

A handful!

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Hey! Three cymbals rang, three arrows smashed out, and they were exactly in the throat of the three servants. The three of them licked their throats. When they couldn’t make a sound, they fell to the ground and rubbed their feet twice. Commandment.

When the servant died, the ropes were loose, and the feet that had been dying, and the four feet were unable to squat, gradually recovered their strength.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the prisoner next door with a confused and dimly-eyed vision. He did not know why the other party was saving himself, and he did not see clearly how the other party saved himself.

At that time, the prisoner did not do anything like that. His eyes looked straight ahead and squatted beside the fence.

Ming Siye was sore, and there were already remains in his trousers. He was stinking, but he knew he had escaped.

At this time, behind him, the thick wall, like the ghosts and gods, quietly opened a mouth, revealing the outer Zhan Zhan Qingtian!

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Up to the recovery of the long knife, the face was white, forced to open the thick wall of the Suzhou government prison, but also lost a lot of infuriating. He entered the cell, and when he was carrying the Ming Four, he went out of prison.

Another official of the supervision institute entered, pulled out the three arrows in the throat of the servant, and carefully placed the situation in the cell. Then he walked over to the fence and reached out.

The prisoner who had saved the life of Ming’s four masters did not say a word, handed the secrets in his hand to the hands of the inspector’s official, and pointed to the food box next to him.

The supervisory officer picked up a chicken leg and placed it on his hand.

The prisoner smiled and was somewhat satisfied.

The officials of the supervision institute said in a low voice: "If you wait another two months, the adults still need you to be witnesses."

The prisoner nodded as he licked the chicken leg.

Shortly after the official of the inspectorate quit, the prisoner slammed the remaining chicken legs into a cell that was diagonal to the oblique side. Suddenly, the face changed and he was very embarrassed. He shouted: "Help! Help! Some people murder and jail!"

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The carriage left the alley behind the Suzhou government and slowly sailed to the gate of the Governor's House. At this time, there was already one more person in the carriage.

Ming Siye was sitting in the carriage chair incomparably, looking up at the young and handsome big man, and he couldn’t speak for a while.

Fan idled his head and sighed: "The giants of the giants are really dirty every time."

He immediately said with a smile: "Now you naturally look at the white, the official does not have to talk more, in the future Ming family, you have to grasp it well, and cooperate with Ming Laoqi."

Ming Siye swallowed a slobber, and the scene of his escape, the psychological impact on him was too great, and he could not allow him to think about it at all. He nodded.

Fan Xian whispered: "Old Taijun wants to kill you, planted in my supervision, spread to the people, create the image of my fanatic and cold-blooded, and pick up the emotions of the people to protect her home... but now I save When you come, it is dirty to the Ming family, indicating that the family is jailed... You said, how would she respond?"

Ming Siye eyesless, shook his head, endured the pain of the throat, and said with a voice: "Adults... Don't be too young to be old... that old man."

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(Author: The original state is not just a problem of the state of mind, a sense of me, a bad cold, Lala cries of pain ...... write less, but it seems a lot better quality, satisfaction, self-rising.)

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