Chapter Five Hundred and Ten: Beauty Comes From Afar (Seventh)
With the example of the Jiaohuang, other censors, other Qingliu, and the ministers of various departments? They were originally sharpening their knives, but they thought they would take advantage of the situation. Anyway, they were idle. At this time, would they still dare to act rashly?
Don't dare!
Because they realized that the water behind them was very deep.
In this way, the following in the burnt yellow is equivalent to shaking the mountain and shaking the tiger. Xie Gong warns everyone that if you want to disrupt this muddy water, you must first weigh it as much as possible.
What is important is that suddenly clean up the burnt yellow, which is quite meaningful to surround Wei and save Zhao. The people behind the burnt yellow were determined to punish Ye Chunqiu, but something happened to the burnt yellow. What should they do? Do they ignore the burnt yellow? If they want to keep the burnt yellow, they have to temporarily turn their eyes away from Ye Chunqiu and fall on the burnt yellow.
In other words, the subsequent struggle is no longer just Ye Chunqiu’s problem, but the focus is on the burnt yellow.
Deng Jian is from Mr. Xie, so he had already set up this immortal dance. The Censor, who was afraid that he would not have anything to do with Mr. Xie, was ready to come here at this time and was furious.
He even said that he would send him to Dali Temple, which is the institution of judges. I am afraid that people have been arranged there.
This is equivalent to Xie Qianhuo from the Censorate to Dali Temple, and from the beginning, he wanted to make the burnt yellow and slap to death.
Damn...
Ye Chunqiu was in a mess. He and Mr. Xie were not familiar with him yet. This was the rhythm of Mr. Xie going to fight Jiao Fang directly!
For yourself, is that?
When Ye Chunqiu came to his senses, he looked at Deng Jian at himself enviously and said, "Chunqiu, I didn't expect Mr. Xie to value you like this, hey..."
Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but say, "Mr. Deng, you... aren't you always upright..."
Deng Jian's face turned upright: "Mr. Xie is the real upright. Since he wants to protect you, there must be a traitor who wants to harm you. This official will eliminate traitors for the country."
call……
Ye Chunqiu suddenly felt amused and crying, but he solemnly bowed to Deng Jian: "Great kind... I won't thank you."
"Go, go..." Deng Jian waved his hand, and quickly issued the order to expel the guest, and then said unsatisfiedly: "Remember, be careful next time, gods fight, and being a little devil will suffer the most. Anyway, I am not afraid..." He raised his head thirty degrees and said solemnly: "I am loyal to the country, and I will not care about this body. I will only scratch the itch if I add a sword or an axe."
Ye Chunqiu almost rolled his eyes. This person... is definitely a lunatic.
Ye Chunqiu shook his head in his heart, looked very respectful, bowed his hand, said goodbye and left.
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A few days later, a carriage was parked steadily in the dim Beijing city at the gate of Xie Mansion. At this time, the rays of light were shining, but the people in the carriage were still covering the carriage tightly with thick curtains.
Immediately afterwards, the carriage slowly entered the Xie family, and a dignified beauty walked out of the carriage. Her white-skinned face added a bit of color under the glow of light. Her face turned slightly at this moment. Only this side face made the thousands of beauties in the north dizzy. Her slender eyebrows were clumping, as if she was unable to cut sorrow. Her long eyelashes moved slightly. Under the guidance of the old lady, she slowly arrived at the small hall of the Xie family.
Xie Qian, who came back from the time of the day, has been in the small hall for a long time.
When he saw Xie Qian, the lady was about to salute. Xie Qian hurriedly said, "Jingchu doesn't have to do this. Jingchu, I received Lingzun's letter and said that you were coming to Beijing. I knew what happened. Alas... You are here to collect accounts. I have been friends with Lingzun for many years, so how could I not know what he was thinking? Now you, father and daughter, one of you, one of you, sent a letter and the other one came to the capital in person. This is to make me fight for this old bone."
The visitor was Wang Jingchu. After hearing Xie Qian's words, Wang Jingchu immediately showed his charming appearance and said, "Chunqiu is the disciple of my father, and he is Jingchu's future husband. After hearing about his affairs, my father was frowning. This matter was too big. One thing was that he would not die. There was no place to die. Although Jingchu had not passed the Ye family's family, he would marry a chicken and a dog. If the Ye family suffered a catastrophe, would Jingchu still survive in the world? Today, it was a last resort to coercing Uncle Shi, and he would beg Uncle Shi to help him save him no matter how he was."
She spoke earnestly, looking like I was sympathetic, and Xie Qian's stinky face that he usually showed when he saw people was unable to pull it up in front of her.
Xie Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Ling Zun compiled a letter the day before yesterday, saying that you were coming to the capital, and I understood what you were thinking. Alas... Chunqiu is a good child. I have been observing him in the capital and knowing that he is not such a villain. Now someone wants to harm him. I said to myself. Although I value him a lot, after all... I am not close to him, but the day before yesterday I learned that my niece was going to come to the capital in person... Alas... I can't do it anymore, Niece... Please relax for now. Ye Chunqiu has already arranged it."
Xie Qian's face showed a bit of awesomeness, and then he smiled and said, "Since the Emperor Zhengde ascended the throne, I have always been discouraged. I have seen some things and wept and wept, but I don't want to care about them. I feel so heartbroken. Now... I really think that I, Xie Yuqiao, have been through several days, and I am just an old bone that loves to argue with others. It's time to move my muscles and bones."
Jizhu was holding her face: "Don't worry, stay here, are you there in the Ye family? Do you know you are here?"
Wang Jingchu shook his head and said, "It's urgent and I don't want to cause trouble to him. I came here on a canal boat. I took my father's talisman and went all the way, asking the urgent delivery shop. Now when I encounter such a thing, how can Jingchu live with peace of mind? My father is in the capital, and there are still some relationships. This time, he adheres to his father's order, and for his future husband, Jingchu plans to walk around the capital, but he needs to live with his uncle for the time being. I hope his uncle won't bother."
Xie Qian stroked his beard and said, "This is easy to say. You can go to visit your aunt later and ask her to arrange it, so that you will not be wronged. There is a spring and autumn, I..." Xie Qian seemed to have made up his mind: "I have protected him."
Jingchu did not breathe a sigh of relief, but opened her teeth: "It's urgent, Jingchu has to go to a few more families today..." Then she said goodbye.
Seeing her delicate body moving away, Xie Qian couldn't help but shake his head and sighed softly.
When Wang Jingchu went far away, he raised his eyes and looked at the void, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes. Next... there was too much to arrange, and Deng Jian... there should be nothing wrong with it.
Chapter completed!