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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh: such a big shelf

Chapter 747: What a big air

The Taiyuan collapsed, and the emperor obviously discussed more. Although the officials in the yamen were inquiring about it and arresting some good people who spread rumors and cause trouble, all kinds of rumors still seemed to grow wings, and they were in a bit more intense.

When the news of civil rebellion came, everyone was in danger. The past collapse was accompanied by rumors of dynasties. Rumors were the easiest to believe in it. The sayings of ghosts and gods have always been talked about. The more mysterious it is, the more people believe in it. But if the dynasty is really about changing, I don’t know how many companies are happy or sad.

When the offender Zhou Zheng was taken back to Bianjing, there were many people who went to see him. As the saying goes, there must be treacherous slander when the country is about to perish. At this time, anyone who cares about Zhou Zheng is actually scolded.

At this point, not only some ministers who followed the trend have submitted memorials to thoroughly investigate and punish them, but also the argument is also in the market. The storm is about to come, and it just happened that Bianjing has been raining heavily for several days in the past few days, and even the air is a little more solemn.

In front of the Dali Temple, the dripping rain washed a pair of stone lions in front of the door. The middle door was wide open behind the stone lion. Four imperial guards wearing straw raincoats and hats stood with their knives. Under the brim of the hat, there was no sign of stopping, and opposite to the middle door was a screen wall with the words "Fenggong". There were also rare reliefs on the screen wall, which looked like a shaman beast.

Xiezhi is a "dharma beast". As stated in "Huainanzi? Xiuwu Pian", its body is as big as a cow and the small as a sheep, and its appearance is roughly similar to a kirin. It has thick and dark hair all over its body, bright and spiritual eyes, and a single horn on its forehead. It is said that the beast has a high level of wisdom and can understand people's words. It will use its horns to resist people who are dishonest and unfaithful.

Therefore, when you look out into the middle gate, you can see the ferocious and angry beast rising from the clouds and fog, which is very terrifying.

On this wet and rainy day, two carriages were slowly coming. The decoration of the carriage was extremely flashy, and naturally it was not comparable to that of ordinary wealthy families. Especially the axle color on the carriage, which even more respected the owner's extraordinary status.

The coachman wore a hat and urged the horse to jog in the rain and stopped steadily at Dali Temple. Then several servants who were carrying umbrellas and followed the carriage to the side of the carriage and whispered to the carriage for a while. Several female relatives came out of the carriage. One of the leaders was a woman twisting Buddhist beads. She was about forty years old, with a little sleepy hair and a little tired on her face. She looked up at the archway in front of the Dali Temple. Her steps were a little hesitant, and finally she got off the carriage.

The girl behind her held her umbrella and whispered: "Madam, it's nothing wrong here. There is no prison in Dali Temple, but Zhou Tong said that there is a bedroom behind her, so the master must live there."

The lady sighed. At this time, a carriage behind also stopped and four people walked out. The leader was Zhou Ruo. Zhou Ruo's eyes were swollen, and there were still tears on her pretty face. Tang Mo'er, who was holding her arm on the other side, wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes. Chun'er walked behind, carrying a food box in her hand. The four of them walked around and stopped. Liu Wen, the chief officer, had already taken the visiting letter and said to the clerk in front of the door: "My wife wants to see Mr. Jiang Min and Jiang, please let some guys report it."

Several clerks looked at each other, and one of them said, "Is Mrs. Zhou from Qi Guofu next to the carriage?"

Liu Wen looked a little tired and nodded, "That's right."

A clerk smiled bitterly and said, "It's not impossible to see Lord Jiang. But if you come to see Lord Jiang, it's useless to find Lord Jiang. Lord Jiang and Lord Qi are family friends, which is well-known to everyone in Bianjing City. The palace has already had an order to let Lord Jiang avoid it. Therefore, the affairs of the Duke are now handled by the Marquis of Yiyang, who is temporarily appointed as the deputy judge. Now he is in the inner hall. If the wife wants to plead with him, she will send the prayer letter to his side."

Liu Wen said gratefully: "I'll thank you for this, so let's see Marquis of Yiyang." Liu Wen took out the broken silver that had been prepared from his sleeve, stuffed it a little, and said: "I'll have to go there."

One of the clerks received the greeting letter and walked around the screen wall in the rain. Liu Wen was waiting under the eaves, while Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Ruo were waiting anxiously in the rain.

It took a cup of tea and there was no news at all. Liu Wen's face showed disappointment. Since the Duke's Mansion suffered a disaster, his wife was so frightened that she fainted. She was already weak. Now she still had to suffer this in the rain, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, several wives from the Shen family came to help. He was always loyal to the officials, and there was no trouble.

In the past, Duke Qi was such a noble person. Who knew that the world was in a bad mood. Now many people who had been with each other stopped interacting. However, several of the master's friends came to visit, and Shi Ying asked his wife to come over, and Jiang Min and others went to comfort her. But after all, they couldn't help much, so how could the palace not know about their relationship? So this case ruled them out.

Liu Wen just thought at this time that it would be great if King Pingxi was in Bianjing at this time, and he would not have to let him be the old slave, so he was so ruthless. Also, if Emperor An Ning was not waiting for childbirth in the palace, he might have some effect. At least, the Yiyang Marquis who always bowed his eyebrows in front of the master would never dare to act like such a big air.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone finally came. The person who came was obviously a chief. With a faint coldness on his face, the clerk who went to inform him held an umbrella for him and led him to the doorman. The chief just glanced at Liu Wen coldly and said, "Who is Mrs. Zhou?"

His voice was not loud, and it happened to penetrate Mrs. Zhou's ears. In the rain, Mrs. Zhou clamped the Buddhist beads and walked over quickly. The girl behind her had no time to react. Seeing that the wife had suddenly stepped into the rain, she hurriedly chased after her. Zhou Ruo and the four girls also followed Mrs. Zhou to the middle gate.

Mrs. Zhou said lightly: "I am old, I dare to ask..."

The head interrupted her coldly and said, "My marquis is busy with official duties, I am afraid that I can't get out of time to see my wife. Please come back." His eyes fell on the food box that Chun'er was carrying, and said lightly: "Oh, are you here to deliver food to the Duke of the People? There is no need. This Dali Temple is not the Ministry of Justice, and it is often prepared for wine and food, which makes all the female family worried."

His words were quite polite, but his arrogant attitude was heartbreaking. Mrs. Zhou was a woman and had never seen such a scene before. She didn't know what to do at this time. Zhou Zheng was locked up here for several days, and he had someone come to inquire about the news several times but no news came out. If he didn't see him today, Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Ruo would not be relieved.

After all, Mrs. Zhou was from a small family, and she was not unhappy. After calming down, she became blessed and said with a tremolo: "No matter what, please see the old man. She is just a woman and doesn't understand many etiquettes. If there is any negligence, please forgive me." As she said that, she hurriedly winked at Liu Wen.

Liu Wen understood and took out a ten-ton currency to hand it over. The person in charge smiled coldly, but suddenly opened Liu Wen's hand and said angrily: "Who wants your stinky money?" The money fell from Liu Wen's hand and floated on the muddy bluestone bricks, which suddenly became scattered.

Liu Wen was already a little angry at this time. Even if he was to be punished, there was no reason not to allow his family to visit him. It would be fine if his wife was so polite to him, a servant, and he would not appreciate it, but it was actually a humiliation. Then he said angrily: "When did your Marquis of Yiyang in the past, when did you neglect my father? Today, my wife wanted to see Marquis of Yiyang. I never thought it was like this, and her face became too fast."

Mrs. Zhou wanted to stop Liu Wen with her eyes. At this time, she had already guessed in her heart that Mr. Yiyang was deliberately trying to make things difficult for her. She couldn't help but be afraid of angering them again. The master might be framed by a villain in it, so she tried her best to calm down the situation. At worst, she could just go back.

Unexpectedly, Liu Wen suddenly became angry and did not notice his wife's embarrassment. The person in charge changed his face. At this moment, Zhou Ruo couldn't help but say, "It would be fine if the Marquis of Yiyang didn't see my mother. I am the Princess of Pingxi. Isn't Marquis of Yiyang also asking his wife to curry favor with him? Today I want to see him!"

The head sneered: "Prince, don't bully me, a servant. Let's tell the truth. Today, the King of Pingxi came here in person. My marquis said he would still stop him if he didn't see him. This time, he would not say that he was Pingxi, even if the King of Heaven came, he would not be able to save Duke Qi. If you want to leave, leave quickly. What are you doing here? Are you singing an opera?"

The official in charge spoke Huaizhou's official language. It was okay if he didn't say that King Pingxi was not saying that he smiled even colder when he mentioned these three words, and said, "I'll be punished and searched the house. What else can I do?"

Zhou Ruo was so angry that he was about to faint, he pointed at him and said angrily: "Evil slave!"

The head smiled faintly and said, "I am just asking your wives to go back by the order of the marquis. It is impossible to say whether you are evil or not. But I would like to advise you to prepare your funeral sooner." After that, he ordered the clerk: "If they come again, there is no need to inform you." After that, he turned around and wanted to go in.

Zhou Ruo said anxiously: "Don't leave..."

Mrs. Zhou had already covered her face and sobbed. After hearing the main story, she understood that Zhou Zheng's situation was extremely bad. If it weren't for the rumors in the palace or the three provinces, this evil slave would never dare to do such a rash.

However, Zhenzhen and Chun'er were more tactful in their work, and they advised their wife and Zhou Ruo to say, "Go back first and then worry about it."

Tang Mo'er pursed her lips and frowned, but she had never encountered such a thing before, and didn't know what to say for a moment, so she had to hold Mrs. Zhou's hand and said, "The prince may be back in the next few days. It's not too late to worry when he comes. Lady relaxes, and the prince will not leave the Zhou family alone."

At this moment, a voice in the rain said, "Who said that I am here is not helpful. Marquis Yiyang is so arrogant!"

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