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Chapter 1 1. A disaster from heaven

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    At the end of the year, the capital is filled with a relaxed and happy atmosphere.

    ?The fear of the whole year can finally be let go. As long as the year is over, it doesn¡¯t matter whether it was a scam or a bag last year.  The Ministry of Officials has also passed the assessment, the emperor will not know, the Sanfa Division has arrested a few local officials who are not hurting and handed over jobs, no one can make it difficult for a colleague who looks up and sees down?

    But only one person's heart is like this white snow falling into the mud and freezing into black and hard ice.  Li Lu, the servant of the household department, knew that he was the only one in the capital who couldn't make it through this year.

    "Bah, you lazy bastard, the master has to do the digging and digging himself, what are you doing here!" The lady in charge of Li's mansion spat and scolded the servants who were working in the garden to the point of blood.  Head, "It's really shitty after eating dry food for a few days, and you put your nose on the face when you look good? You bastard, let's see how to deal with you later!"

    "Mother Qin, it's the master who insists on digging out the wine buried under the plum tree himself, and even snatching the small hoe"

    "Damn! I got caught on my head? My mother Qin has been with the master for so many years, which finger of the master has touched the dirt? You stand in the yard for me!" Qin Ma cursed and turned to the study to make amends to the master.

    The top of Jia Ding's head was covered with snow, his eyelashes were frozen, and he shivered, "Mother Qin, I'm cold"

    "You deserve it! Freeze to death, you blind!"

    Qin Ma's fat body disappeared around the corner.

    The servant showed a look of despair.

    But after a while, I suddenly heard Qin's mother wailing from the study: "Someone is here! The master has hanged himself!!"

    ? In the twelfth lunar month of the 23rd year of Tianwu Dazhao, Li Lu, the servant of the household department, committed suicide at home in fear of crime. So far, the case involving more than 1.9 million taels of embezzlement and embezzlement of military pay has occurred.

    The situation in Beijing was changing all of a sudden, and the case lasted for a year, involving 32 officials, including 14 officials of the fourth rank and above, including the second prince who was most likely to be crowned prince in the previous dynasty. The late emperor was furious and deposed him  the imperial capital.  The officials headed by the chief minister of the cabinet, Xiao Muxian, urged the 63-year-old emperor to re-appoint the crown prince.  The emperor then issued a decree announcing that the princes stationed in various fiefdoms would return to the capital to search for talents and stand up.  After the destruction of the military payment case, Chaojing gradually warmed up with the return of the princes from all walks of life.

    "How talented are these princes from all walks of life! Who is the right candidate for the crown prince? Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

    "Where did it go! Why did it disappear?"

    "Keep talking, keep talking!"

    "Don't go!"

    Some people also said: "What are you talking about, the past, the past, and who will be the prince in the end, don't you know? Today, can the storyteller change it?"

    Immediately someone answered: "We know who is the emperor, but how did Prince Rui become the emperor at that time?"

    "This has to talk about the number one hero in the previous dynasty¡ª¡ªSong Yuanzheng, General Song."

    ""

    The underground audience couldn't get enough of what they heard, and they all started talking loudly about the previous court.

    Sitting at a small square table in the corner of the lobby was a handsome boy in common clothes, and a middle-aged man sat beside him.  In the entire hall, the two of them didn't follow suit.

    The middle-aged man was eating melon seeds, and said to the handsome young master: "I think I am so courageous in storytelling in the capital of Dazhao, and this matter of government affairs can also be discussed in the storytelling library."

    I saw that handsome young man frowning as if he was distracted.

    "Jiang Ying! What are you thinking!" The middle-aged man called him again.

    Jiang Ying came back to his senses and asked back: "Is Song Yuanzheng really the number one hero of the previous dynasty?"

    The middle-aged man chewed melon seeds and shook his head: "Then who could it be?"

    Jiang Ying showed adoring eyes: "I think it's Rong Shangshu."

    The young son, named Jiang Ying, is far away from Gongsheng.

    The middle-aged man's name is Zhao Changming, and he is also a Gongsheng student in Yuanji.  This time I came to the capital to participate in the Spring Festival in March.

    "Anyone who doesn't end well doesn't count." Zhao Changming spit out the melon seed shell, glanced at Jiang Ying, and thought to himself that you are still young and don't know how to stumble.

    Seeing the storyteller left, Zhao Changming threw away the melon seeds impatiently, and got up: "I won't listen, I won't listen anymore." Yesterday, Wang Zhifu sent someone to inform him that he must bring Jiang Ying to listen to this storyteller.  Good thing, go first.

    Jiang Ying stayed behind and said, "Brother Zhao, the next show of "The Meeting of Dragons" is coming!"

    "What is Qunlonghui, a group of mobs, please listen slowly." Zhao Changming pushed the melon seeds to him, and there seemed to be something in his eyesThen, seeing Jiang Ying staring at him, he really had no intention of leaving, so he got up and left.

    At the entrance of the library, Xiaoer stopped one person and said, "I'm sorry, sir, there's really no place here. You don't know that "Qunlonghui" is on fire! You, come earlier next time."

    The man looked into the lobby, and finally locked his eyes on the empty seat left by Zhao Changming.

    Xiaoer took advantage of the situation and looked over: "Yo, my little eyesight, maybe I just left, you don't mind sharing a table, just go over."

    The man walked that way without hesitation, and it happened that Zhao Changming came out, and the two looked at each other. Zhao Changming unconsciously stepped aside from the side of the road, watched the man pass by, and muttered to himself: "Here is a  character." He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ying again, seeing that he was hesitant to speak, but finally walked out the door.

    Jiang Ying was eating melon seeds while looking at the storyteller's sign, and suddenly a person sat down across from him.

    "Brother Zhao, you" He thought it was Zhao Changming who had returned.

    The two of them looked at each other and were taken aback.  Jiang Ying couldn't help sighing inwardly, this person looks very good, his skin is smooth and delicate, and his headdress and face are exquisitely decorated.  Although it is simple to wear, the pattern of the fabric is elegant but extremely elegant, such a wrinkle-prone material as silk is so flat and smooth that it reflects light.  In particular, there seemed to be something golden hidden in his sleeve, although it passed by briefly, it was extremely eye-catching.

    Such a noble person.

    Jiang Ying immediately broke his face and smiled: "Hello, brother!"

    "Hello." The man nodded and smiled as a greeting.

    The class began to tell a story, telling the story of the peasant uprising army in the former dynasty.  The cadence of the book is full of rhythm and emotion.  This well-known legendary novel Jiang Ying never tires of listening to it.

    "What's your surname, sir?" The person on the opposite side didn't quite understand the situation, and interrupted in the middle.

    "Miangui's surname is Jiang." Jiang Ying wondered if he didn't have some fruit to gag, so he shared the melon seed dish with him, and asked casually, "Where is Xiongtai?"

    "Thank you." The man paused before saying, "My surname is Qi."

    "Crack!" There was a sound of a gavel, and the storyteller spit flying, "I saw Liu Shilong holding up the golden scimitar, and Wu Jingang, who was gleaming with the knife, couldn't open his eyes.  I'm afraid Liu Shilong is not easy to take down this cliff-facing city"

    Just as he was talking about the exciting part, suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, a row of officials rushed in and surrounded the lobby, and the leader shouted: "Jiangsu, there are storytellers here who slander the imperial court and spread rumors to confuse the public.  Take it down!"

    The storyteller couldn't sit still when he heard it, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Guan Ye Ming Jian, what I said in "Qun Long Hui" Wu Jingang outwitted the Gilded City, I did not slander the court!"

    The official frowned: "The last one was about the military pay case? Who is the storyteller?"

    Seeing that something was wrong, the shopkeeper of the library quickly stepped forward to explain: "Master Hui, the last case was indeed a military payment case, but that person is not from our library. I just saw that he is eloquent, so I invited him to talk about it temporarily. He has already left now."

    The official smiled: "Who is not good to invite temporarily? I just want to invite someone who is not good, and I want to talk about the military salary case. Since the master is gone, come here! Take away all the people who work in the library.  Let it go."

    When the official came up, he took a dozen people, even the waiter in the shop was not spared.

    For a while, the house was full of sighs.

    Seeing this, the official lord pulled out his saber with a bang, looked around and said viciously: "Why are you arguing? Anyone here who is not convinced can stand up and reason with this king!"

    The needle can be heard in an instant when the room is full.

    The officer looked around, his eyes fixed on one person, and it was indeed Jiang Ying.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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