In the sixth year of Xinghe, the Liao Dynasty was attacked, and in the early February of the seventh year of Xinghe, the Jurchens went south and north and inside and out, and the once prosperous cities and towns were almost completely destroyed. There were very few people. During the battle of Bianliang, they even cut off the hearts of this huge empire.

The one who really stabbed his heart was the Emperor Wu Dynasty who died inexplicably in the palace, pulling the Central Plains, which was originally in trouble, into a river full of turbulent force, becoming more and more urgent.

The new emperor ascended the throne and Xinghe changed Chuping, which was the seventh year of Chuping.

As the Wu Dynasty began to plan the vast soil in the north under the supervision of the East Factory, a message from the Jin Kingdom pulled the turbulent river into the vortex of this great era. The noisy curtain was pushed away, and the terrifying scenes turned into pictures that were shocking.

In early June, the morning meeting was dispersed, and the figures of civil and military officials walked out of the Chuigong Hall one after another and headed towards the palace gate. Qin Hui's face did not look very good. The letter from the north today was good news, but on the other side was heavy.

Dongchang was originally doing everything he could, but now he has passed.

Seeing his colleagues walking by, talking and laughing, he knew much more than they knew. The spread of the plague was not made public. In the eyes of these people, they even thought that God was punishing the Jurchens.

In the early morning of summer, the sky shines brightly below, and the white clouds in the sky gradually dissipate, revealing the blue sky. On the stone steps, Qin Hui raised his head, and a bird flew over freely in his sight, and then sighed silently.

As he stepped down the first step, someone came over the stone platform behind him. The whisk drooped between his elbows and shook his voice behind him, "Mr. Qin should not be sentimental here... Civil strife in the Jin Dynasty and plagues were rampant. At least six or seven years, Isn't this good?

"It's very good..." Qin Hui did not look back, watching a bird happily staying on a stone pillar to comb the morning dew left on the feathers.

"Qin was just a little sad to the people near Datong..... The Wu Chao was temporarily relieved under the iron hoof of the Jin Kingdom. The assassination of Wu Qimai was a good move, but the plague was a double-edged sword. If it was not even a Wu Chao, he lowered his body slightly, and looked at the moving spots on the ground, his eyes narrowed, "...that's a disaster. Once the matter is leaked, even if the Supervisor is in power, he can't bear this crime. Cao Qianhu, do you think so?"

Cao Zhenchun walked over with a smile, took a small step, and his face was smiling. Orchids rose from his palm, and he clicked on the other party: "Mr. Qin is a civil servant. He has never seen the bloody soldiers, and he has never seen tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people die in the battlefield." Orchid pointed to his shaking mouth and covered it gently, "Oh... that scene made people feel sad, that's heartbreaking, a good guy... After living out of his mother's womb, after surviving various accidents for more than ten years, he finally grew up, but he was lost in a wrong decision on a battlefield. The woman who raised that guy had already had pale hair... Looking at his son being sent back with scars... Who would you feel sorry for? Is it the soldiers who fought bloodyly on your side? The people make you feel even more distressed, or is it the Han people in the Jin Dynasty far away in Datong?"

The old eunuch curled his smile and had tears.

"Our family had taken over a long time ago, and they accepted an adopted son in the palace. They were filial and clever, but they were not as vicious as other eunuchs. However, when the Jurchens went south to besiege Bianliang, he followed the governor to attack the Jurchen camp. Our family looked at the city wall and hoped that he could come back..."

On the stone steps, Qin Hui might have been tired of standing, so he sat down on the stone steps and listened to the eunuch's remarks.

"….Mr. Qin also has children. Although our family is a eunuch, I really regard the child as my own flesh and blood. That day, I stood outside the hall gate and listened to what the governor said in the schoolyard in the outer city... I knew that the boy must be very excited. He once said... I had little things, but I still wanted to be a man in a dignified way."

"Is he back?" the sitting figure was silent for a moment and asked.

"He... the soul is back. I was talking to our family in a dream last night." Cao Zhenchun smiled, the rouge applied was a little bit exhausted, and then turned around to leave.

Qin Hui let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and let the warm sunlight shine on his face, and said to the sky: "Please rest assured about the things in the court, Eunuch Cao, Qin knows how to do it."

"It's time for Lord Qin to worry." The leaving figure still responded with a smile.

In the sky, thunder rumbling sounds passed by, and clouds came from afar to cover up the sunshine, and the thunder from the sky exploded one after another.

Hughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The heavy rain suddenly poured down.

Qin Hui was wet with heavy rain, and his robe was tightly pressed against his body and walked onto the carriage. He stared at a letter on the short table.

After a long time, he shook, he reached out and picked up and tore it into pieces.

He lifted the curtain of the car and sprinkled the shredded paper into the rain. He fell on the street with the wind and rain. He ordered the driver through the curtain: "Change the road and don't go home, go directly to the East Factory."

The carriage turned at the next street intersection and went straight towards Donghuamen.

On June 11, the Censor Qin Hui wrote a letter to impeach the chief officer Wang Yun was originally a disciple of Cai Zhe. He did not want to serve the country wholeheartedly, and used his personal grudges to smear the East Factory Admiral privately created plagues, killed innocent people indiscriminately, and murdered the late emperor.

On June 12, the East Factory conducted a strict investigation and arrested Wang Yun and his family and sentenced to beheading.

.....

The sedan chair stopped at the entrance of the Caishi. Qin Hui opened the curtain and saw that there were already people watching the punishment. The buzzing sounded in his ears.

On the punishment stage, more than ten people from the Wang family knelt there. The middle-aged man who was about the same age as Qin Hui was removed from his shackles. He knelt on the stage as if he felt a special look.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked over there.

The dry mouth smiled, then his eyes gathered, and he shouted loudly to the other side: "Qin Huizhi - I misjudged you. I have no choice but to recommend you to Cai Xiang, you a traitor who sells friends and seeks honor!!!"

He was so loud that the boy who was already scared beside him cried. Qin Hui took a deep breath, put down the curtain, and the voice on the punishment platform continued: ".... traitor, you sell your friends for honor and cling to the eunuch! What nine thousand years old.... I will tell what he did even if he died..."

"Let's go!" Qin Hui said with his eyes closed, and the shouting outside had already stopped abruptly.

The head fell into the basket, and blood splattered from the stage to the bottom of the stage... It was bloody. The executioner carried the ghost-headed knife and continued to chop down...

Puff puff puff —

The heads rolled down.

Qin Hui sat in the sedan chair, trembling all over. After a while, he walked in with a look of nothingness.

The world is peaceful...

Bianliang, the largest brothel.

"That newly built Red Mansion is simply bullshit!"

"I don't know whether Qing and Hong are backlashing, and they dare to fight with me. Why are you doing that so high? You want to go to God!"

“….. I’ve been here with the Queen, so it’s so expensive….”

Her plump body shouted at several women in the aisle. When she raised her hand, she could see that she had only four fingers. She was in a fierce and fierce manner and signaled the place where she broke her finger: "Look at it carefully. This is the one that I asked my mother to bite him. Who is the one who was killed by the golden mouth of the old man? I heard that the Jurchen emperors were killed by him, don't you know? I told you that I have stepped into the Qiansui Mansion... So you better not do anything wrong, otherwise you will not be cruel to your mother."

Several women in the training in front of him said timidly.

Mother Li then calmed down and moved away, "Everyone was really worried. I wish they were as obedient as Shishi."

When he returned to the hall of the embroidery building, a turtle slave came over and whispered in her ear: "….. There are six doors at the door looking for you."

The old brothel was stunned, moved his big red lips for a moment, and his little eyes were a little guilty, so he waved his hand and shouted away the servant. He walked through the hall and saw that there was indeed a group of people outside, and a flattering smile immediately appeared on his fat face.

"Oh, it turns out to be a butcher shop. I came so early today." As he spoke, he quietly stuffed a jingling bag over.

Outside the door, the tall man pushed her hand back without a trace, "Come on, today I'm not here to ask you for money to pay for filial piety, I don't need it."

Then, Tu Baishui waved to the back and "bring people here."

A young man with a deer-headed rat was thrown to the ground. The old brothel looked at the people on the ground, and his face became even weaker. He pointed to the ground, looked at one of the six gates, and stuttered: "This...this...what does the captain mean..."

"I'll come here to remind you!" Tu Baisui kicked the young man on the ground and said, "Then don't mess with the Red Mansion. We can't afford to mess with anyone behind. You can do business with peace of mind and don't cause trouble. This time we caught him. If someone else is replaced, it will be light for the embroidery building to be demolished, do you know?"

Mother Li nodded in a hurry and did not say anything like denying it. None of these means anything.

"I'll come and have a drink again tonight and leave first!"

But the fat woman looked at the somewhat outstanding building in Bianliang with a confused expression.

………

There are several streets away from the Xiulou building to build a building. Craftsmen are clinging to the shelves, and iron nails are on the marching tower. Around them are hot construction sites, people are coming and going.

The building inside the building has basically been completed, and there is a large platform for singing and dancing in the hall. At this time, a puppet show is being staged there. On the second floor, Luan Hongyi and several maids appeared in the aisle, snuggling in the wooden railing and watching the man behind the screen rehearsing the puppet show.

Her rosy lips curled up a smile. Once upon a time, she never thought that she would settle down in Bianliang and be with the person she loved.

For more than half a month, she often thought she was dreaming. Every time she woke up, she would run to the man's room, and then leave with a smile after seeing it clearly.

"So what if I go back to my old business... It's not really selling meat." Luan Hongyi muttered. Seeing the man glance at him, she smiled and raised her hand. The red yarn slid down, revealing her white arms and shook it at the other party.

"Besides...Mingtuo will protect me."

She blinked charmingly, and asked and answered by herself: "...you said yes." "Well! He will definitely protect me."

Outside, the sky gradually closed, and a figure walked into the building in dusk.

Seeing someone coming to rehearse the show, Zhao Mingtuo also put down his busy work, jumped off the platform and bowed over: "Brother Gu."

"Brother Zhao!"

Gu Mi bowed his hand and then looked at the woman who was walking down, with a somewhat restrained expression, "I have met Miss Luan."

"Brother Gu must be in trouble now?" Luan Hongyi walked to the side and took out the red silk and gently wiped the man with some sweat stains on his face. Then she turned her head and looked at Gu Mi.

The next moment, nodded there.

"The Lord of the Supervisor has returned to the city, and he wants to see you."
Chapter completed!