Stories Of Nine Cities

"What? Dead? " In the study, hanxixie suddenly looks up at liuao standing in front of him.

"Yes, I found it in the morning. One committed suicide and the other was ill." Flow Ao deep voice response, and then carefully looked up at a cold Xi evil.

"Suicide? How can people like Han Wushang commit suicide? " Cold Xi evil tone mocks of say, then cold eye hope to flow Ao.

"What about the night patrol? Didn't you hear anything? " Whether it's suicide or illness, didn't the night patrol find out? You have to wait until morning to find out? Hanxi's heresy smashes her mouth.

"There's some movement, but I'm used to it, so..." This is the negligence of duty, there is no word to refute, so Liu Ao frowned tightly and didn't say any more.

“……” Hanxixie didn't say anything. This kind of thing is not new. It's estimated that no one would think that this kind of thing would happen suddenly after the detainee had been calm for so long.

"Lord, Mr. Zhuang is over there. Shall we..." Flow Ao's words haven't finished, see cold Xi evil wave to interrupt.

"No, Mr. Zhuang should do it by himself." Leng cold, and then stand in front of a cold look at Xi Xi.

Slightly shaking his head in the evening, Liu Ao sighed in his heart, then bowed his head and retreated.

Standing next to hanxixie, Junlin looked down at the memorial at night. After the memorial was opened, his sight never moved again. He didn't know what he was thinking. Hanxixie quietly stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for him.

When the fragrance of tea makes hanxixie look up, Jun linwan reaches out his hand and turns over the memorial in hanxixie's hand. Until this time, hanxixie finds that he has reversed the memorial.

The brow tightly wrinkly purses mouth, cold Xi evil stretched out hand to rub temple for a while, for a long time just self mockery of hum a.

Although he had known for a long time that people would die, this way of death still made him feel a little heavy. Just as he could guess the result of Zhuang Weixian's final report, he could also guess how the outside world would evaluate it.

Never thought to use such things to frighten who, but it is inevitable to avoid.

He took a deep breath with the memorial in his hand, and hanxixie continued to read the contents of the memorial seriously, while junlinwan was always quiet. When hanxixie was immersed in the contents of the memorial, he looked thoughtfully out of the door.

It's really easy for people in the King City to die!

It was three days later when Zhuang Weixian appeared in the imperial study after he had dealt with the matter. After being informed, Zhuang Weixian walked into the door and bowed to hanxixie on the seat.

"Lord Zhuang Weixian said hello, inadvertently looked at the king's landing night standing beside Hanxi evil.

"Well! No gifts Han xixie puts down her memorial to Zhuang Weixian.

"I've read the fold you submitted. Mr. Wushang committed suicide and the prime minister died of an emergency after learning the news. I'm very satisfied with this explanation." Han Xi's heresy waved his hand and let the king come to Zhuang Weixian in the evening.

"It's all part of the job. It's nothing." As he spoke, Zhuang Weixian brushed his sleeves and sat down on the chair.

"In that case, what is the so-called reason for Mr. Zhuang's coming here this time?" Cold Xi evil hands cross hold on the table, sharp eyes staring at Zhuang Weixian look.

"I heard that Lord Ouyang of the Ministry of rites handed in his resignation." Zhuang Weixian didn't mince, he explained his intention directly.

"It's submitted. I've already approved it. When the affairs behind Wu Shang and the prime minister are finished, he can go back to his hometown." Cold Xi evil does not think of the response, and then motioned Jun Lin to see tea in the evening.

"Does the Lord really want to let people go?" Zhuang Weixian frowned and looked at hanxixie. Was it for this purpose that he had left the affairs behind the city master's wife and this time the affairs behind the prime minister and Wushang childe to the Ministry of rites?

"Since Ouyang has decided to go, I can only accomplish it, can't I?" Cold Xi evil does not mean to say, and then pick up the king's evening tea cup on the mouth.

"Lord, although Ouyang has a close relationship with the prime minister, he has never done anything harmful to the national system. In addition, the Minister of rites is an important post, and he suddenly leaves home. How can the outside world comment on it first, and how can the vacancy of the minister be solved?" Zhuang Weixian frowned and said, feeling anxious.

"It's enough just to have a close relationship. If it's not, why should Ouyang resign?" Didn't he resign just because he knew what he had done and felt deeply about Zhao Bing's ending? Han xixie naturally looks at Zhuang Weixian, who purses his lips tightly and talks after a long time.

"Can't we wait until the end of the year?" According to the plan, if Zhao Bing didn't die in this way, he would not be executed until after the new year. It is estimated that the old Ouyang style would not resign until after the new year. In this way, they would have plenty of time. If they were to release people now, it would not be a good thing for them.

Zhuang Weixian thought in his heart that hanxixie should have a good idea. In this case, why should he agree to the other party's request? If you like, it's not a problem to delay for a year and a half, is it?"After the year?" Cold Xi evil whisper of thought, then said a sentence.

"There are so many things to do after the new year. Let's finish them before the new year."

Hearing the reply from hanxixie, Zhuang Weixian narrowed his eyes, frowned tightly and thought deeply. Especially when he saw that junlinwan beside him sighed carelessly, his suspicions became more serious.

"Isn't it that there were more things a year ago?" Zhuang Weixian asked quietly.

"Before the year, there are things before the year, and after the year, there are things after the year, which can not be compared." Han Xi's heresy smiles, which makes Zhuang Weixian's brow more and more tight.

"It's rare that Mr. Zhuang is here today. Let's give an account of what we will do before the new year." Hanxi heresy looking to the side of the king in the evening, the latter clearly picked up a scroll on the table to Zhuang Weixian in front.

Some confused with the scroll to open a look, inside the name of some strange, some familiar, but I do not know what the intention of let Zhuang Weixian look up at the cold xixie.

"What is this, Lord?" What do you want to do? Zhuang Weixian frowned at each other.

"Mr. Zeng brought it over a few days ago. I want to show it to Mr. Zhuang first." Han Xi's heresy smiles.

"Show it to me?" Zhuang Wei Xian slightly a Leng of looked at a cold Xi evil, and then looked down at his hands of the roster.

"Isn't it what the prime minister should do to recruit talents?" Cold Xi evil naturally said, let Zhuang Weixian Leng in situ, for a long time can not return to God, until the king came late said.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhuang!"

Hearing these words, Zhuang Weixian regained his mind and glared at Jun Lin in the evening. At the same time, he looked at Han xixie with a dignified expression.

"Lord, this is a big deal. How can it be such a joke?" The prime minister is above ten thousand people and below one. He belongs to an important position. He has always been selected by various ministries. He has never been named. Even if he has, he must be echoed by all the officials in the court. However, he is afraid that he is ready to issue an imperial edict, otherwise he will not give him the roster.

"Just strike while the iron is hot." Cold Xi evil is indifferent to shrug.

"Lord Zhuang Weixian can't help drinking! Although it is because of Zhao Bing and Han Wushang, the outside world has been speculating whether lynching was used. Otherwise, how could people suddenly say that they would die? If they really committed suicide, what would they have done? And if the prime minister can't bear the responsibility, how can he be today?

So, it's rumored that hanxixie didn't wait until a year later, so she killed people first, just like the city master's wife, because she was suspected of poisoning the Bai family and her biological mother

But these are just conjectures. As long as we make achievements in the future, we will naturally be able to calm down. But the present strike while the iron is hot will only make hanxixie's position more and more difficult, which is not a good thing.

"If Mr. Zhuang is really loyal to him, there is no need to say more about it. Take the list and go on!" Cold Xi evil don't want to say more wave, see off the meaning is obvious, and the king in the evening also clearly came forward to do a please gesture.

Don't allow people to refuse to insist, let Zhuang Weixian looking at the cold Xi evil teeth, hard grip the scroll in the hand.

After Zhuang Weixian leaves, hanxixie looks at the door closed by junlinwan, and suddenly a mouthful of dirty blood spurts out. Jun linwan runs back to him in a hurry, takes out a pill from the medicine bottle and puts it into hanxixie's mouth.

With the tea to the mouth, hanxixie breathes out smoothly, and junlinwan can't wait to grasp hanxixie's wrist to start the pulse.

When the breath gradually stable, pulse also becomes gentle, Jun Lin can't help looking up at Hanxi evil with a sigh of relief.

"Is the attack ahead of time?" It was originally said that it should be taken once every three days. Every time it was taken before going to bed at night, it broke out in the afternoon today. Although spitting dirty blood is a good thing, it always makes people feel uneasy.

"Does the medicine work?" Cold Xi evil noncommittal rhetorical question, looking down at the side of the king.

"It should work." Jun Lin frowned uncertainly in the evening, picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it.

"Just be useful." Cold Xi evil doesn't matter to say, and then pull the sleeve like wipe mouth, the result is stopped by Jun Lin late take out a handkerchief to wipe.

Looking out of the handkerchief Jun Lin night frown, hanxixie looked up at each other, but did not say anything, let the other side wipe his mouth clean.

"Although it seems to be useful, it's still unknown whether it will be able to remove toxins from the body after three months." This kind of thing should be very clear in hanxixie's heart, so she would take advantage of this opportunity to advance things. She was afraid that in case of any emergency after the new year, his plan would be delayed.

"Can't you be sure?" People who can pull Bai Yijian back from the gate of death can't help but feel uneasy when they say such words. Hanxi frowns with heresy.

"Unless you ask me to do some medicine." On this issue, it's not the first time that Jun linwan has said it, but Han xixie has used too many things every time, so she can't waste her time to pass the buck.

"Research medicine is OK, diagnosis and treatment is OK." It takes the emperor's time to study medicine, but the diagnosis and treatment takes the time of hanxixie, so"If there is no diagnosis and treatment, where do you know how to research medicine?" Jun Lin is not angry in the evening and looks at Hanxi evil. He begins to doubt whether the purpose of putting himself around is really to detoxify himself? That's too much.

"There are ready-made ones here. You can take them back and study them yourself." The cold Xi evil pointed to the medicine bottle that the side put, see the king to arrive late some air knot of clench teeth.

However, this is also a way, first to see what ingredients this antidote is, and then push back, maybe you can know what poison is in it. Thinking of this, Jun linwan stares at Han xixie, then turns around and goes out with the medicine bottle.

Looking at Jun Lin's back disappearing outside the door, Han xixie shakes her head with a smile. Then she sees the handkerchief that Jun Lin put aside and forgot to take away. Just for a moment, he picks up the fold and presses it up.