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Yan Dajian covered his nose, and the clerk next to him held a towel in his hand.
The blood kept dripping, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Yan Dajiancai and Fang Xing took a trip to Shandong, which was considered a half-comradeship.
Meng Ying and the others have a close relationship with Fang Xing, so they are a bit unfamiliar.
Fang Xing's nose twitched and he said, "I haven't been in battle for a long time. I'm irritable. I want to draw a knife and stab someone when I smell blood, so I'd better block it first."
Yan Dajian took the towel and covered his nostrils, and then someone got another wet towel to cover the back of his neck.
The doctor came in. He first checked Yan Dajian's nose bones, and then said easily: "The bones are not broken, it's a small matter."
Yan Dajian sat there expressionlessly, treating his wounds.
Hu Hui woke up with Fang, and asked Meng Ying: "Marquis Baoding, do you have any deep hatred?"
This is a counterattack.
Fang Xing was trying to excuse Meng Ying by saying he was irritable.
¡°The results of the doctor¡¯s examination were also discouraging, and there was no excuse for a violent attack.
Meng Ying said with a straight face: "Non-stop chattering and procrastination."
Hu Hui said in surprise: "Is this the reason for taking action?"
"certainly!"
Fang Xing took his side without hesitation, "If we were in the army, these people would have been dealt with by military law. If it were a war, they might be stabbed and reported to the army."
Hu Hui was stunned, but knew that Fang Xing would not lie.
He glanced at Yan Dajian and complained secretly in his heart.
You said you were just putting it off, waiting for the 'experts' to slowly rummage through the pile of old papers. Anyway, there are no auspicious times recently. As long as the decision-making power is firmly in the hands of the Ministry of Rites, the rest is free.
He knew that Yan Dajian provoked Meng Ying, but Yan Dajian used his knowledge to attack Meng Ying. In the eyes of him and those civil servants, it was a good job. Who would stop it?
But you are still provocative today. This is tooso complacent, right?
Yan Dajian¡¯s nose was blocked. He didn¡¯t defend himself. He just bowed and stood on the edge.
This means being discerning and not causing trouble to the superior.
Fang Xing felt that such official tactics were a bit disgusting. He wanted to sit down, but when he saw that the chair was covered with Yan Dajian's nosebleeds, he pointed at the chair.
A clerk came in to change chairs. Taking this opportunity, Hu Xi invited Fang Xing out to talk.
Hu Hui is a bit mysterious in everyone's eyes. From the time when Emperor Wen was the emperor, he was a dragon with no head and tail, but later he settled in the Ministry of Rites, but he was nowhere to be seen.
If such a person is unpredictable, no one would dare to mess with him.
But in Fang Xing¡¯s eyes, there was no mystery. If there had been, Emperor Wen would have chopped Hu Ming into pieces with one knife, so as not to cause trouble to his descendants.
Seeing that Fang Xing was calm, Hu Hui said: "This matter is big or small, Uncle Xinghe you know that this matter can only be dealt with by the Ministry of Rites."
Fang Xing asked back: "Who gave you these ideas? No, who is encouraging you?"
Hu Bi said without any hesitation: "Each ministry has Xinghebo"
Fang Xing raised his head and looked at him. Hu Xi considered it for a moment and said: "From the beginning of martial arts, civil and military officials began to confront each other. When it came to the Martyrs' Shrine, the civil servants gave in. But one cannot always give in. There is no such thing in the world, so The ceremony must be drawn up by the Ministry of Rites, and Hu promises not to belittle it"
He was a little worried and Fang Xing went crazy.
Meng Ying has insufficient evidence, and few Wu Xun are willing to come forward for this.
" But if Fang Xing gets angry, the martial arts warriors will have a leader, and then they will fight with the Ministry of Rites with full force. Otherwise, it will be a full-scale martial arts show.
Fang Xing frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something difficult.
¡°Etiquette does not need to be complicated or cumbersome, as that will only make people sleepy.¡±
Hu Bi disagreed and said: "Uncle Xinghe, the etiquette is great"
¡°Can¡¯t cook it in one pot?¡±
Fang Xing said expressionlessly: "Then two pots!"
"Uncle Xinghe"
Hu Hu and Fang Xing had crossed paths several times, but they never had a deep friendship.
At this moment, Fang Xing turned his back, and Hu Hao couldn't help but said helplessly: "This can't be done out of impulse!"
Fang Xing said disapprovingly: "I'll go into the palace right now. Let's do it this way. This matter is a matter for martial artists. Ask a few martial artists to come into the palace. If Fang makes a suggestion, then do it if you agree. If Fang doesn't agree, just leave it alone."
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The Ministry of Rites originally wanted to delay it for about a month. By the way,?Looking for auspicious times. But Fang Xing came forward and gathered Zhang Fu and others into the palace to meet the saint. It only took half an hour to finalize the etiquette of the Martyrs' Shrine.
And the news that Yan Dajian was brutally beaten by Meng Ying also spread, and the reputation of the domineering warrior became more and more loud.
"Just one punch?"
An Lun is warming himself by the fire.
The weather is a bit cold, but wearing a cotton robe will keep you warm enough.
Wearing a cotton robe, he put his hands on the charcoal basin, sniffed, and sighed: "The Marquis of Baoding is so reckless!"
The stall owner who came to report the matter also thought so. He said: "Eunuch, the Marquis of Baoding has been fined a rank and salary by Your Majesty!"
An Lun sighed again, then waved his hand.
After the stall owner left, An Lun went to the row of cabinets, took out a file, opened it, and made some changes in it.
¡ª¡ªThe Marquis of Baoding is at odds with his brother-in-law!
??And what was originally written here was: The Marquis of Baoding and the concubine are in harmony!
It was just a stroke, but it eliminated Meng Ying's crisis.
Meng Xian, who has been missing for a long time, still lingers, and the name of treason is still hung on his head, while Meng Ying has the label of 'brother suspected of treason' on her head.
An Lun put the file back, sat back on the edge of the charcoal basin, looked at the red burning charcoal, and murmured: "Why didn't you break the bones?"
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"Master, what are you asking for?"
When he got home, Yan Dajian¡¯s wife couldn¡¯t help but get angry when she saw his appearance. After asking for clarification, he asked someone to make some nutritious dishes and complained about it himself.
"There are many things in the court that are done by people, let's talk about the Ministry of Rites. Hu Xi is an old fox. He has been cheating and cheating since Emperor Wen was here. I don't know who to look for. I don't know if he has found him. But he has been promoted. It's faster than you, sir! You can see that this is an official job! You still have to be liked by the emperor"
Yan Dajian numbly allowed his wife to take off his clothes and then wash his face.
The bloody scabs on the face were soaked in warm water, then removed one by one, and then scrubbed vigorously.
His wife rubbed it for a while, then raised her head and asked, "Husband, does it hurt?"
Yan Dajian¡¯s eyes were calm, as if his spirit had been separated from his body.
"Prepare water."
He felt that his whole body stunk and he needed to take a shower to get rid of the smell.
His wife is very virtuous, a rare virtuous person.
The wooden barrel is filled with hot water, and the steam is steaming.
Yan Dajian soaked in the wooden barrel, and the water vapor gradually blurred his face.
He was smiling, and his smile looked a little ferocious.
He is smiling, smiling happily.
"Well done! Well done!"
He patted the water gently and let out a sigh of relief.
Through the mist, his eyes were bright, not as dull as during the day.
"Fight, this punch will be my success. People outside will praise me for being powerful and unyielding. Your Majesty will feel that I know what I am interested in and do not bother you. No matter who looks at me, I am loyal to my duty"
"You have to complain about your grievances after being beaten That's a fool! So what if Your Majesty is forced to deal with Meng Ying when the time comes? It's just a moment of pleasure, and a wise man won't do that!"
In the water vapor, the human face is ferocious, gradually blurred, and the voice gradually blurred (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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