"Xiao Ningzi-You did a good job.

Zhao Ji stepped on a thick stack of memorials on the ground, turned around, looking at his kneeling confidant, "Song Jiang gave the head, the big banner that was carrying the heavens was hung on the gate of Bianliang City. You let me vent my anger."

"This is the duty of a humble minister." The man on the ground replied with his head down.

On the ground, a memorial was picked up by Zhao Ji, and he opened it and handed it over. His words were filled with anger, "Look at it carefully, this is all memorials for impeaching you. In the past half month, I have been almost annoyed. Look at what it says on it yourself. One village and one village are slaughtered, and the prisoners are buried alive. There is no need to watch the imperial guards stain the battlefield with blood. There is also the last one, the Grand Marshal Gao Qiu was killed in the tent. What do you want me to deal with?"

"It's embarrassing to His Majesty."

Bai Muqiu knelt on his knees, but his waist was straight, and he said expressionlessly: "More than 100 villages around Liangshan have surrendered to each other secretly. If he didn't slaughter them, Liangshan spies would be like fish in water, and the bandits in Liangshan would not go down the mountain. If he attacked for force, even if the inner support was activated, the ministers would not be sure of victory. In the case of killing prisoners, these people were all innocent. Even if they were cut by a knife, the censors would still hold on. As for the blood of the imperial guards, the blood of the army was stained with the border.

The scene is their duty. If even a group of bandits cannot defeat them, I feel that there is no need for Rongwei to be the capital. The last thing I never expected was that the matter of the Taiwei was. Lin Chong was very capable and had a deep hatred with Taiwei Gao. At this time, we met in the tent, which was only seven or eight steps away. There was so much sarcasm and stimulation in our words. We thought that we were seeking death. However, I was responsible for the position of military supervisor and asked the officials to punish them to block the mouths of the people."

At this time, two eunuchs outside the door carried a brazier and placed it in front of them. Zhao Ji threw the memorial in his hand and started burning it. Then he threw dozens of books in it. He was cold and burning while staring at the flames. The fireworks lingered in the entire hall, making people breathless.

The eunuchs quickly opened the surrounding windows and let the cigarettes fly out. In the hall, the flames burned, but no one spoke. After a long time, Bai Muqiu closed his eyes, then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his fair and strong upper body. Outside the hall gate, two palace servants came over with two lacquered wooden sticks, and asked in a low voice, "Master, will you do it?"

Bai Muqiu half opened his eyes and knocked towards Longting, "Execution - Really."

The eunuch looked at each other, then waved the red lacquered wooden stick and hit it on his exposed back, and then he sticked it down, leaving a clear red mark. Zhao Ji sat on the dragon chaise and shouted, "Don't let your martial arts go."

Bai Muqiu's eyelids twitched and he did as he did.

The two eunuchs felt tight, and raised the stick high, and suddenly they pulled down the two sticks, slashed firmly on the back. When the stick was lifted up again, the red marks turned purple, and after about ten more times, the blood began to seep out, the flesh began to rot, and the whole back was sticky, full of blood and flesh. One by one, with a dull stick strike, Bai Muqiu closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, his face pale, drops of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and his arms were supported on the ground, trembling constantly.

"Thirty-four", "Thirty-five" eunuchs reported and said that there was no complete piece of skin behind Bai Muqiu, and the red painted wooden sticks were covered with blood. Every time they fell, blood and blood splattered, and blood flowed to the floor tiles under him.

"Thirty-eight", "Thirty-nine", "forty"

"Put the stick--" the eunuch who reported the number immediately shouted. So he quickly served the little eunuch beside him with medicine to treat the trauma, applied it to Bai Muqiu and wrapped it with white cloth.

Zhao Ji opened his eyes, let go with a cold face, and showed a smile, "This is family affairs. If a family slave does something wrong, he should be subject to family laws. Now that the family affairs have passed, let's talk about state affairs and give the chief executive seat."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Bai Muqiu had no resentment on his face. He barely supported himself and immediately used the Vajra Yuan Qigong, which had already been perfect, to resist the pain, so he could stand up and sit on the stool. As soon as he sat on the table, he heard Zhao Ji's voice coming, "The bandits in Liangshan have been eliminated, and the position of the Grand Marshal of the Third Yai cannot be empty. I have a choice in my heart. When choosing the morning court, I will announce that I am so anxious because Tong Shumi was on the way back to the capital. His memorial was presented to my dragon case this morning."

"Little Guizi is still thinking about regaining Yan Yun?" Bai Muqiu wiped the sweat stains on his face with a handkerchief, and his voice was cold, "I'm afraid it's not OK. Does the information received by the government every day know about the Ming Cult in the southeast?"

Zhao Ji nodded, "I know, but the ministers and Tong Shumi in the court have successively requested the Northern Expedition. The last time they were delayed due to the drought. Now the drought has passed, and the bandits in Liangshan have been eliminated, so they began to re-mentioned the old things, but-"

He paused for a moment and stared at Bai Muqiu, "—But I actually want to take back the lost land. Taizu and Gaozu have not completed things. If it is done by me, who in the world will not call me a wise king? The incident of being coerced by Zhao Wu earlier will no longer be my stain."

"Since Your Majesty has made a clear decision in his heart, I can only do my best to help Your Majesty complete this matter."

Bai Muqiu sighed slightly in his heart, still expressed his attitude, and then said, "However, if our Wu Dynasty army wants to fight against the Liao people in a dignified manner, they may not be able to match it. A few days ago, the generals mentioned in His Majesty's memorial should be useful talents. When using this reward, the officials may wish to investigate one or two."

"Yes." Zhao Ji touched the beard that had grown a little and nodded, "I also have this idea in my mind. In this way, I will observe them. As Xiao Ningzi said, fighting for Liao Jianjun, start with them."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your trust." Bai Muqiu stepped forward and knelt down to thank him.

Zhao Ji walked down from the Longting, helped him up, and smiled and said, "My trust in Xiao Ningzi has never changed. I will compensate for the injury today. It is late tonight, and Xiao Ningzi will still go back early and will take care of it for a while."

"Yes!" Bai Muqiu bowed, and when he was about to leave, he said again: "The official family, I will hold a banquet at home another day to entertain Your Majesty. I heard that there is a prostitute in the market who is very talented and handsome, and his piano skills are very good. At that time, I asked her to come to the house to present a song to Your Majesty."

"Famous prostitute?"

Zhao Ji couldn't help but smile and hesitated for a moment, "This...isn't that good. If you want the censors to know, you won't bother me to death."

"Your Majesty and the empress, the master and servant gather together. What can outsiders say?"

When this is said, Zhao Ji also got a step forward. "It's good, the master and servant reminisce about the past, and outsiders can't find any problem. In this way, when Xiao Ningzi's injury is healed, I will come to visit him."

The two of them had finished discussing and laughed tacitly.

...........

At this time, the bright moon shines brightly and there are no stars.

Bai Muqiu left Yanfu Palace with a cold face, Hai Dafu, Cao Shaoqing and others served the side.

Seeing this, his face moved slightly.

"Super Lord, your wound."

Bai Muqiu shook his head, sat on the carriage, and said coldly: "Your Majesty needs to seal the population below. We are slaves, so we must recite the duty. After this family law, everyone can pass by, and the East Factory will be fine."

He sat down and said to them through the curtains: "We start from scratch, but we must not be unarmed. Sooner or later, this account will be recovered from the hands of those scholars."

The carriage left and walked through the palace gate.

In the car, he closed his eyes and said to his mind: "System, how many causal points will be obtained after completing the pursuit of Liangshan?"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of suppressing Liangshan. The living causal point is 10,000, and it is less than the upgrade standard. Please work hard."

"Give me the governor, draw three consecutive characters' turntables."

"Hold on--"

The three-sided turntable flowed, and the light was overflowing, and suddenly it calmed down, and the sound of the system followed. "Congratulations, the host extracted the golden poisonous novel, description: he has a strong desire to be rich and prosperous, and his ambition is just like ambition. He has his own martial arts: Yinfeng poisonous sand palm, twelve-style big grabbing hand. The location of appearance: unknown."

"Congratulations, the host took out Cao Zhenchun, and described it: good at flattery, narrow-minded, and quite ambitious. He has his own martial arts: Tiangang Yuanqigong, and his appearance location: the father-in-law in the Zichen Palace."

"Congratulations, the host took out Wei Si, and his personality: opportunistic, flattery, and ambitions are easy to grow. There is no martial arts yet, and it appears in major gambling houses and brothels in Bianliang."

Bai Muqiu opened his eyes and wanted to continue to draw martial arts, but was confused by the third person named Wei Si. He had never heard of any eunuch calling this name. Cao Zhenchun was an ambitious eunuch. He dared not make a conclusion on martial arts. As for Jin Duyi, martial arts seem a bit powerful, but from the description, this should be easy to control.

"Who is that Wei Si... He has no martial arts skills and appears in the neighborhood, it's really strange."
Chapter completed!