"Prime Minister, are you really sure it is Xiao Yun? You can't make a mistake..." After hearing it for a long time, Jia Laozhen glanced at Hama and asked. Although Xiao Yun was in the Taoist temple, he lost all his face, but he was still deeply impressed by Xiao Yun's talent and martial arts, especially the song he wrote casually. The country was so beautiful that it attracted countless heroes to compete for him. Regrettably, the Qin Emperor and Han Wu were slightly inferior to their literary talent; Emperor Tang Zong Song Zu,

A little less coquettish. Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knew how to bend his bow and shoot eagles. He has gone all the way, and counted the romantic figures, and still looked at the present day. It made the self-inquired and erudite Gaya Zhen feel extremely ashamed. He really doesn't believe that such a talented person would do such a stupid thing. Even if he colludes with Zhang Shicheng privately, with his skills, how could a soldier see him? With this alone, Gaya Zhen doesn't believe that Xiao Yun was a thief.

What's more, for Hama, Kaya Zhen knew very well that this man was a vain and had no real talent and knowledge. When he saw him talking, he was evasive and distracted. He said in his words, and then he knew that this guy was starting to look for a scapegoat for his crimes. Although Kaya Zhen had insight into Hama's intentions, he did not want to meddle in other people's business. After all, Xiao Yun was just an imperial guard and a fifth-rank official compared to Hama, and the other was extremely powerful. Brothers and sons controlled the government. One of them was below one and ten thousand people. Which one was more important? Kaya Zhen could see clearly. After asking many times, he just guessed that Hama had something to say, and gave him a reason to continue.

Sure enough, Hama looked at him gratefully, quickly leaned over to the ground, knocked three times, and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xiao is Your Majesty's favorite minister. How dare the old minister talk nonsense? Everything is what the soldiers say!"

Emperor Yuan Hui's face turned pale, and he thought about what Hama said in his mind, and believed it seven or eight points. He didn't believe in the court's hundreds of thousands of troops, with sufficient food and grass, and a large number of people. It was not easy to deal with Zhang Shicheng, but hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated by Gaoyou. If no one had colluded with the rebels privately, how could the rebels know where the granary was? After thinking about it, there was no one else except Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun had outstanding martial arts skills and was appointed as the vanguard of Han people. It was not impossible to enter and exit the rebel camp. Moreover, during the war, he hid alone in Hangzhou City. This was too abnormal. Based on this alone, Emperor Yuan Hui thought Xiao Yun was very likely?"

"I kindly took him in as an imperial guard, a fifth-rank official, and appointed the Han vanguard. I went to the army to fight. When the army returned triumphantly, I was promoted to him. I didn't expect that this dog thief was extremely hateful and dared to destroy our army hundreds of thousands of Yuan Dynasty. It was extremely hateful and extremely hateful. If I don't tear him into pieces, I will only regret it!"

Hama watched coldly, and saw Emperor Yuan Hui's face flushed like chicken blood, and his fists were clenched. If he had not been concerned about being the emperor, it would be impossible for this stall to rush out of the bedroom and kill Xiao Yun. The other ministers were furious when they saw Emperor Yuan Hui's dragon face and knelt on the ground, lowered their faces, and did not dare to let out a moment. Hama Yan looked at this scene and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that "I have saved my head. When I think of Qiluo's words, I really don't blow it!" He couldn't help but yearn for Qiluo and his son.

Emperor Yuan Hui was so angry that he suddenly said coldly: "Master Ha, such a thief, Xiao Yun is so hateful. I want you to arrest this person immediately and come back for trial! I want to interrogate myself. If the matter is true, I will cut him into pieces!"

"yes!"

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The end of the year is getting closer and Xiao Jing has more and more things to do. He always feels that there is not enough time. He just thought that day, he quit his work and wrote with peace of mind, 10,000 words a day, three chapters of updates, and burst out from time to time. But with the current subscription, Xiao Jing is afraid that he can't even afford bread that day, and hesitate and never dare to make up this decision. He can only think about everything. He still has to do his daily work. When he finishes the workload of the day, Xiao Jing can return home, turn on the lights, make a cup of hot tea, and face a computer. He imagines the ancients lying on the battlefield, love, and overcome obstacles, and are invincible. One dynasty with one after another is understateed by one historical figure after another, and a sense of pride is inexplicably felt in his heart.!

I thought in my heart that one day I could learn from the ancients and sing freely in my fictional battlefield to show my true nature.

The King of the World has been writing for five months since the first day of uploading. Xiao Jing has been writing for dozens of subscriptions, from the first few hundred yuan a month to more than two thousand yuan a month. Xiao Jing has worked silently, and the updates are not too slow every day, time is fixed, and the pace is keeping up. Xiao Jing is working hard. Now that five months have passed, the King of the World has been at the top of the historical list since it was put on the shelves. This is something Xiao Jing didn't expect, and it was also something Xiao Jing could imagine. A history book is not a yy urban novel. Every day, he closes his eyes and thinks about the plot of men and women in his mind. He interprets the classic actions that have been performed by Teacher Cangkongjing over and over again, and the plot is just performed in the text.
Chapter completed!