The sun has set, and the prosperous Bianliang gradually disappeared.?

A gentle summer wind blew across the street, and the warm yellow lanterns swayed gently under the eaves. After nightfall, the craftsmen of the Red Building had already left work. When the door was closed, Luan Hong's clothes tightly hung red gauze, and snuggled up next to the man and embarked on the carriage parked on the street.

With the groom shouting, he drove the horses toward Donghuamen. In the other direction of the road, a carriage also drove over and passed by.

Night fell to Bianliang City, brightly lit and bustling street night market, the carriage passed through the crowd, drove for a while, and stopped at a mansion. People inside came out of the car and looked at the confined door, signaling the coachman to go over to the common name.

On the original summer night, after the Jurchen retreated, the glitz of the past was revived, but the scene made him look extremely ugly.

The rise of the eunuch party of the Wu Dynasty, and the status of the military man gradually rose. As a literati, he had never complained. Under the general trend, he could see clearly that it was just that his brothers and family died tragically, and the anger in his heart was really hard to vent.

The betrayed person is actually the best friend of his life.

Li Ruoshui walked out of the carriage and walked straight towards the gate. A crack was cracked in the door. He poked out half of the face of the door. He looked at the person and immediately said, "Two, my elders will not see guests today."

"I know Qin Hui is here!"

While speaking, he pushed open the door open and broke in. The door wanted to stop it, but was entangled by the coachman brought by the other party. Li Ruoshui looked at the hall opposite the courtyard and saw the lights and figures walking on the window paper. He walked past the lights in the stone pillars in the garden and walked into the dim light.

Stepping onto the stone steps and walking into the half-open door of the hall. Qin Hui, who was sitting in the middle, saw the figure walking outside the door, was stunned for a moment, and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand.

"Brother Li, you haven't eaten yet, come and have a meal together."

Li Ruoshui bowed: "You can't eat me... After all, I don't have that heartless capacity. Look at Brother Qin's family around the table, when I think of the head of the Caishikou today, Brother Wang's family has become a headless soul..."

"I feel uncomfortable!" Li Ruoshui's smile was restrained, and his eyes were staring at the scribe who was in silence.

Qin Hui's family also put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands at this time. For a moment, the atmosphere fell into solemnity, and their eyes were probably not so friendly. Qin Hui sighed and waved to them: "Let the servants take the food down, you can move the food, and I will talk to Brother Li."

His wife Wang shook her head at those Qin Feng and others who were still resentful: "You are obedient, go ahead first and let your father and Uncle Li talk first."

After all the children went down, Wang gently patted Qin Hui's back of his hand and reminded him: "I don't know what I gave birth to outside, but you two are over 100 years old together, so don't quarrel like children."

Qin Hui nodded with a smile, looking at his old wife, with gentle eyes. Then, all the people in the hall were exposed and the servant brought tea.

The figure coming from over there held the teacup in his hand. Soon, with a loud bang, the body of the pear blossoms fell to pieces.

Water stains splashed...

...

At the same time, at Donghuamen, the factory.

In the heavily guarded Dongchang, Luan Hongyi was nervously holding the palm of the man beside her, and teams of Jinyiwei were patrolling. Occasionally, he heard a voice in the White Tiger Festival Hall vaguely reaching the outside, intermittently and very faint.

"…Shaoqing, that's all this."

"Go back to the palace... let Andaoquan come here..."

….

Not long after, the cold and silent eunuch in black robe came out of the inside with a square box, glanced at the man and woman waiting outside, and turned over, "Do your work for the Supervisor, you gangsters..."

He looked back coldly, very disdainful.

The door of the hall opened again, and a little eunuch waved to the waiting two people, "The Lord is waiting for you inside."

Zhao Mingtuo quickly bowed his hand to reply, and then walked into the thick and gloomy White Tiger Festival Hall with Luan Hongyi. The burning light of huge braziers on both sides shone on the two of them in an interlaced manner and stopped ten feet away from the stone steps.

His eyes went up with the stone steps, and Zhao Mingtuo immediately pulled the woman and knelt down, and his eyes were low: "Zhao Mingtuo (Luanhongyi) paid homage to the Admiral Qiansui."

The bright and dark fire light was bright and dark on the feminine and cold face, and the corner of the mouth was as he spoke with the other person, and a smile appeared.

"Nine thousand years old... Haha, what our family said on a whim is really spreading." Bai Ning sat there quietly, his fingers unconsciously tapping the handrail.

"I'm asking you to come here today because I didn't say it in detail before. This time, we will have something to say when we have time."

Zhao Mingtuo raised his eyes and clasped his fists again: "Please give orders to the Admiral."

In the fire, the slender figure slowly stood up from the chair and dragged a long shadow on the white tiger blanket. "The Six Doors were originally established by our governor to maintain order in the rivers and lakes, and the role played was obvious, but it was not what our governor wanted. On the surface, he dared not mess with the Six Doors in the rivers and lakes, and he almost hid in the Six Doors and was doing things. Gu Mi and others couldn't get into it."

"So there are me and Hongyi?" The kneeling figure did not have much emotional fluctuation.

Bai Ning looked at the burning flames with his hands in his arms and nodded: "That's right." Then his eyes moved to Zhao Mingtuo's face below, "After a long time of polishing, the six doors hung on the heads of the Jianghu people like a knife, but it was too direct."

He walked down the stone steps and his robe shook. He said, "I need another knife to hide it in the dark and do something unclear. After all, things are in the world, and it is often much more convenient for you, the people in the world, to come forward to do things more easily than the court's use of the East Factory."

"It's just... I and Hongyi are the only ones in Hongfu, so I'm afraid..."

"I don't have to pay attention to this. I'm not in enough staff. We'll provoke you. Those bad-known experts in the world can also recruit you. What price will be paid by Dongchang."

Bai Ning shook his finger in front of him, and his tone became cold: "If the other party doesn't want to, then let's do it together, isn't it clear enough?"

"It's clear enough."

"Then go down." Bai Ning walked back to the stone steps and made a gesture of retreat. The two of them bowed their eyebrows and bowed and retreated out of the hall gate.

As soon as Luan Hongyi came out, she patted her chest and fluttered up and down: "I'm so scared... I don't dare to breathe anymore."

"The superiors have their own power, which is something that the people in the martial arts world can never practice for their entire lives." Zhao Mingtuo glanced at the closed door behind him and explained to the woman in this way.

In the dark, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and he was getting tired of it.

...

"Qin Hui...you did a good thing."

"Brother, don't be angry, sit down first." Qin Hui picked up the tea and looked at the teacup that had broken on the ground, and asked the servant to serve another serving.

Li Ruoshui raised his arm and pointed at a shaking figure, gritting his teeth: "At the beginning... you, I and Wang Yun were together... You went back to Beijing to report your work, and there was no place to go. He recommended you to Cai Xiang... But you have done it all these two days... and what have you written!!"

"What are you doing..." Qin Hui just put the teacup beside his mouth, slowly took it away and placed it on the table. "... The scholarly spirit mentioned by the Admiral of the East Factory in the past was not noticed in it, but Qin has experienced it in the past two days."

The originally kind face gradually became fierce, and the eyes were filled with blood. His lips were shaking and he stood up quickly. He walked to the other side with his unwilling figure to sit down, and pointed his arm outside the door: "Can I watch him sue the admiral of the East Factory?"

"Can't it?"

"Yes!!" Qin Hui suddenly shouted loudly, and waved his arm in the air. "He told me, he was happy, but who in the government and the country dared to take Bai Ning? Is it you Li Ruoshui, or me, the chief censor who relied on Bai Ning to come?"

His fingers were pointing at the other party through the air, and his tone was sharp: "The Jurchens just retreated, remember! They were retreating, not retreating. My Wu Dynasty should be focused on cleaning up the mess now. At this time, I went to expose it. Have you ever thought about it, and then everything will be revealed. How will the civil and military officials in the court handle this matter?"

Li Ruoshui, who was angry, was shocked by him at this time, and he felt a little confused.

Qin Hui sighed and his tone eased, "Will you know how awkward the scene will be? At that time, it was not Bai Ning coming down, but the court was filled with blood again. How many people would be killed and how many families would be destroyed? Scholars should sacrifice their lives for the dawn of the world, but they shouldn't be involved in this matter... Brother... Don't you understand?"

The hall was quiet. After a while, Wang came over and looked at it behind the screen, and went back. He was obviously relieved of something. Among the two people who were facing each other, Qin Hui raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"….. The East Factory has passed some of the practices, and I don't agree with them. But now there is a crisis everywhere. Only when the steel knife is on the neck of some people can we push the Wu Chao away. Brother, you and I are both literati. We usually drink, have fun and chat. Don't we all want to do something for the people? Now the north is in a state of corruption and there is an urgent need for officials. Brother, you might as well go there."

"Did you say this sentence with Bai Ning?" Li Ruoshui looked at the candlelight burning in Gaotang and repeated it again, "Did Bai Ning say this?"

Qin Hui looked at him and shook his head.

"I said this, I don't want my only friend to bleed in this matter anymore."

On the other side, Li Ruoshui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then nodded suddenly, "Okay! I will leave Bianliang tomorrow." His arm suddenly raised up at this moment.

With a torn sound, the torn cuffs sprinkled, and half of the cloth fell on Qin Hui's feet.

"We cut our robe and make the righteousness." As the cloth fell, the figure turned around and stepped out of the hall door.

Qin Hui picked up the cloth on the ground, held it in his hand, and sat on the chair. Then he called the servant and closed his eyes and ordered: "Prepare some people and go out of the city tomorrow...to be cleaner."

After the man left, the cloth floated from his hands to the ground.

“…I’m sorry just in case.”

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The night wind is blowing, rolling up raindrops from the leaves and breaking them on the muddy ground.

There had just been heavy rain between the foothills more than a hundred miles south of Bianliang, and there were many forests in the distance, ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... ticking... tiny steps were walking.

Not long after, a figure looked left and right in panic. In his shaking sight, a black shadow stood beside a tree. When he was shocked, the figure stood in front of him very quickly. A hand that suddenly stretched out was like an iron hoop, firmly choking his neck. In the darkness of the night, the other party's eyes were looking at him brightly, facing each other.

Crack, a crisp sound spread across the forest.

The corpse slowly fell to the ground, and the white figure reached out to take out a strange metal object from the corpse's robe.

“…. Finally got all together, the last one.”

The sound rang out, and the man put the treasure into his arms as if he was in his arms, walked into the mountains, with his steps light.
Chapter completed!