"Why did justice come?"

Chen Tang said as he put down the pen in his hand, and made a secret gesture, indicating that all the guards would retreat, and they were not needed here. Luan Xin entered the palace today, and his momentum would naturally arouse the guards' alert. If he dared to do something extraordinary at this time, the guards would immediately capture him, or even kill him on the spot.

No matter which dynasty or generation, the ministers are allowed to force themselves to break into the palace gate!

Luan Xin was so excited that he still retained a little bit of reason.

His footsteps were almost nailed to death outside the palace gate.

At this moment, his soul floated out of his body as if uncontrollable, watching the Lord walk towards him from the perspective of the bystander. The other party's voice was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Until a steady and powerful hand holds his wrist.

In an instant, the dry and hot air was forced into the lungs along the mouth and nose, making the chest cavity hot and tear it to the point of almost exploding, and the illusion of soft feet trampling on the clouds was gone. His feet felt the tranquility of the earth again and were pulled into the hall.

"This trip is exhausted. Even if there is a big deal, justice should rest for a night to maintain our spirits." Chen Tang pulled his ministers' wrists a lot. This time, he could clearly feel that his wrists were not fleshy through the fabric of his sleeves, "I have lost a lot of weight."

Luan Xin tried hard to make his brain slow to move.

"Is this from the Lord?"

He held the black hair to the Lord who was trying to change the subject, and looked at her with dark eyes, waiting for an answer.

The candles sway in the hall, and the figures on the ground were as close as if they were separated.

If you make jokes on weekdays, Chen Tang will probably say "Yes, the quality of your hair is good." Now that I say this, Luan Xin's current mental state may have an explosion of mentality: "Yes."

Luan Xin's knuckles holding black hair were tensing, as if he had used great perseverance to suppress his emotions. He then asked another question he had been avoiding: "Mr. Wen Yan's death was also instructed by the Lord? Not only was Gu Wangchao urging him?"

Chen Tang felt cold sweat oozing in his palm.

The heart speeds up, and blood rushes straight into the brain: "Yes."

Before facing the problem, Chen Tang was still full of confidence. She was confident in controlling the Miao family and his son, but she was not sure whether the Miao family and his son could persuade Luan Xin, and whether the bitter black hair could make Luan Xin soft.

"For the revenge of the king in the west? For the killing of the chicken, the monkey?"

She was surprised that Luan Xin could know so clearly: "Yes."

Always being passive is not her style, and taking the initiative is her comfort zone. Some words are just mean: "It's not just these, but I'm deliberately trying to give Qiu Wenyan's eldest son a title. The Miao family and the son cannot resist such temptation. They will make a decision. Seeing the duck that was about to come to their mouths fly away, their mother and son will only be more anxious than me, and then beg you to let you give up. As Qiu Wenyan's widow and eldest son, they don't care about me. What else can Jingyi care about?"

Yes, the miserable mother and son don’t mention Qiu Cheng anymore.

One day, the mother and son lived in the county palace, and maybe they would be glad that they made a smart decision when they woke up in the middle of the night. As for how Qiu Cheng died, no one cared about it except Luan Xin, including Qiu Cheng's other old subordinates. The only one who was worried about this was Luan Xin.

Luan Xin looked tolerant, but he couldn't tell any emotion.

"If I quit the official with my seal, will the lord fulfill his promise?"

"What to fulfill? The title of county duke to Qiu Wenyan's descendants?" Chen Tang gradually found his own rhythm. Even though his heart was full of twists and turns, he only had a sense of sanity that hurts people's face. "What is Qiu Cheng's virtue? What is his son's virtue? Why is there a honor for county duke? What is justice? This title exists because of you. Without you, there will naturally be no it."

There is no clear order, so I can go back on my word at any time.

It’s not because of Luan Xin who was awarded the title of Qiu Cheng’s descendants?

To put it bluntly, Qiu Cheng was just a warlord in small places back then. If Chen Tang wanted to give the loser a consolation prize, there would be more kings in front of him, would she give each one? This is not a little red flower in kindergarten! The titles given should match the corresponding material conditions, even if she was stingy and searched for only a few hundred households to actually give her fiefs, that would be money.

Without Luan Xin, there would naturally be no duke of this county.

To put it bluntly, this county magistrate belongs to Luan Xin.

Under normal circumstances, the king of state shows favor with his ministers, just increase his rank and give money and power. If it works directly to Luan Xin, of course she will be willing to give it to the founding Duke in one step! The problem is that his temper cannot be accepted! If he can accept it, it is not Luan Gongyi.

Chen Tang forced the other party to receive this grace.

Luan Gongyi refused to accept it, right?

It's okay, so let the Miao and his son take it.

Can Luan Xin still stubbornly let the widow of the first lord spit out the duck that had eaten? Or can he watch the orphan and widowed mother left by the first lord be bullied? Luan Gongyi left, but some people were asking for trouble for this mother and son who had lost their umbrella!

This county magistrate has to be collected even if he doesn’t!

This kindness must be received even if you don’t accept it!

Chen Tang was so angry that he hated Luan Xin for being too arrogant. He unknowingly said with a little aggrieved tone. He questioned Luan Xin: "I know that Qiu Wenyan is a life-saving kindness to you. Bai Yueguang, I understand! You are willing to go through fire and water for him. Haven't I been heartbroken to you over the years? You have a headache and fever. I wish I could take the imperial physician to your house in person. If one cannot be cured, you will go a few more. In the early years, your legs were not healed, and it hurts when it rains, and I would even want to suffer for you directly."

"I know you don't like the tide, and I never favor him."

Even though Gu Chi competed, snatched and played with good green tea, Chen Tang had never been partial to each other. Can't she prove her true heart? Although her heart was divided into many portions, each portion was fidelity, and Qiu Wenyan sold fake goods!

"...The scholars outside said that I was mean and ruthless, and said that I was harsh to the elders. I couldn't bear to give me titles for many years in the founding of the country. Is that unwilling to give me titles? "It's because I was too poor to afford it, and I couldn't bear to give my own people. I could compare the titles for the titles of the whole world in my early years to add titles to the unification of the world? Chen Tang really didn't say anything, "In order to make you change your mind, I can pinch my nose to the titles I don't like, and send them to Qiu Wenyan's grave to admit defeat! He is a lustful rookie and loves to play, and has a glass heart! When did he win me? His life has been lost to me! Now he is lying in the field, I want to go and admit defeat with him."

Because of the influence of Zixu, she has valued her hair in recent years.

Use hair instead of the head, giving the hair a heavier meaning.

If this matter is spread, I don’t know how many people will be shocked. People with intention can still use this matter as a handle to attack Chen Tang. If the bad luck spreads to later generations, people in later generations will also point fingers, but she doesn’t care about these things, she only cares about the people at present.

"I lost to him?"

Chen Tang became more and more angry as he spoke, and he wished he could dig out someone and whip the corpse.

He blurted out: "I lost to you!"

She put in so much effort, Luan Gongyi still wanted to hang up his seal and resign, and parted with her, forgetting each other.

It's really outrageous!

It's outrageous!

Chen Tang was so angry that he wanted to learn the paradoxical forced scene.

"Luan Gongyi, I only ask you the last time! If you still don't change your mind, I can let go!" There were more than a dozen hurricanes in my mind, but it was impossible for Chen Tang to break the other party's leg and lock it up. Chen Tang strangled his wrist, with red silk on his eyes, "This matter - can it be revealed? Or, you, I, the king and minister, have been with you for many years, are still not as good as Qiu Wenyan?"

Chen Tang almost forced Luan Xin to the corner.

Luan Xin didn't answer. He just lowered his eyes slightly and let his thick long eyelashes cast two shadows. He just looked at Chen Tang quietly, his dark eyes could not reflect his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. Chen Tang looked at him for a long time, and his eyes touched his wrists red and swollen, and he was depressed and upset. He relaxed his strength and released his wrists: "Okay! OK!"

Chen Tang's lips moved.

Still unable to force himself to say what he allowed to leave.

Escape and said: "I am tired, Luan Shangshu is free."

The worst result was the receipt of the official seal of Luan Xin the next day.

The central mainland is more optimistic and will have to fight for three to five years. If she is busy, she will not think about everything. Maybe one day she can rest assured and pay off the bills that Xun Zhen owes longer than her. She can't even remember what Luan Xin looks like or what voice she sounds. At that time, she might be able to laugh it off.

Luan Xin blinked and grabbed Chen Tang's sleeve with his back hand.

Only time to catch a little.

But that little force also made Chen Tang take a step.

The two looked at each other for a while.

The candlelight in the hall was burning quietly, and the guards outside the hall smelled the strange aura of wind and storms, stretched their necks one by one, scratched their heads in their hearts - the master could pick all of them, which also led to them not being really useful since their establishment, but the guards' safety is their duty, and they dare not leave their posts without any responsibilities.

"What are you looking at?"

Gu Chi, who was rotating today, suddenly appeared.

Several personal guards turned their heads and saw a face that was even more gloomy than the evil spirit. The desire to survive made them dare not look up and look at it more. They bowed their heads obediently: "The Lord ordered me to wait outside."

Speaking of which, how could Yushi Gu be here?

The place where civil servants take turns to discuss politics is separated from here by a long alley.

Gu Chi did not miss the inquiries in his eyes and said resentfully: "The whole alley is deep, and I feel sad. What do you guys understand?"

Several personal guards: "..."

They really don't understand this very much.

Do the monarch and minister need to be so lingering?

Luan Xin also had this question. Did he become arrogant because of his favor? Then he thought, only Gu Wangchao would become arrogant because of his favor and lose his composure. He was different from him. The words in his master made him shocked, terrified and afraid, and he doubted his ears.

but--

"Finding, there is no such intention." He was very anxious, but he told him not to be anxious. He even started fighting with his tongue and teeth when he was anxious. "Finding has never compared the Lord with Wen Yan, nor did he feel that the Lord is inferior to the Lord. What Faith wants to say is that the Lord's move to replace the leader is really reckless and reckless! The Lord is the Lord, how can he easily hand over the head? Once he is known to the outside court, the discussions of the world will not only damage your reputation for a lifetime, but also make the people in the world look down on him, thinking that faith is a disaster. Today can be deceived by the Lord, and can he also deceive the Lord without regard for the country in the future?"

Luan Xin just suspected that he had been diagnosed with the demon concubine.

In history books, those demon concubines who harm the country and the people cannot let the Lord break his hair! At most, the Lord took advantage of the excuse of favoring the demon concubine to satisfy his desire to "build a palace, decorate the jade platform, build a jade room, and set up a jade door". If he gets rid of it, he will be punished with one crime.

Shen Tang: "Ah?"

"The body and hair are affected by the parents, and they dare not hurt them. The master is an example in the world, and should cherish himself and not hurt himself because of others." Luan Xin persuaded Shen Tang seriously, but only told her in plain words that there are many ways to resolve conflicts. It is common for the monarch and minister to be stumbling. You can give in and apologize and pass the steps, but there is no need to hurt yourself. What should he do?

The moral kidnapping of the Miao mother and son is indeed very powerful.

But the one who really tied him up was always the Lord.

"...No matter how important the hair is, it is just a pile of hair. Where can justice be important? It can still grow after cutting it. If justice really leaves me one day, where should I find you?"

Compared to justice, hair is indeed not important.

Luan Xin looked struggling, but he was not as confused as before. He was sorry for Wen Yangong, and he could not let his elder brother down again. If Wen Yangong really often dreamed and urged his eldest son, it would be better to ask his adopted son one day to see Mr. Wen Yangong's opinion on this. The dead are gone, and those who are alive must continue to live. If Wen Yangong blames the blame in the nine springs, please wait a hundred years later to atone for his sins.

"I will not go anywhere."

Maybe one day he would still resign from his post, but he promised that that day was definitely not because he was disunited from his master, nor because of anything else, but simply because he should retire! Luan Xin is a literary scholar with insight into people's hearts. He knew more than everyone else that long-term control of power would give birth to such a terrifying monster.
To be continued...