After a quarter of an hour, Chang'an suppressed the noisy soldiers, and everyone could hear Zhao Rongze's words clearly. Wang Lang jumped eight feet tall: "I'm not crazy and ran to your sharp corner city to make money. You are a seventh-rank official, how much wealth can you have for me to spend? How long will I run to your yamen at the middle of the night? If you run back, you won't be discovered by Your Highness!"

The soldiers hugged their arms and sneered: "We also want to ask, when will you get the clone technique of General Wang? Seven days ago, you didn't gamble with us all night long, you played tricks all night long, and you were still the general. You were not ashamed, we were all ashamed for you."

"Get out! Here is a serious matter. I don't want you to testify. I can say I can beat them. I want to see what kind of wolf-heartedness these people want to send me to Beijing!"

Wang Lang cursed and approached Zhao Rongze: "I asked you, which robber is so crazy that he will not hide his face. You must recognize me! I am skilled in martial arts and have the ability to steal money? Yes! I have to show you it is me, but I am afraid that you will not recognize me. I even report to myself. You said you will explain it to me today. I will go to Beijing with you. Since I was in your sharp corner city that night, why should these bastards ask me for debts?"

He grabbed Zhao Rong and shook it: "Say, you won't explain it clearly, don't think about it, slander Shangguan!"

The soldiers were sarcastic: "General Wang is powerful. He won our money while he was in his city. No wonder you were so powerful that night. He refused to pay back the money these days. It turns out that he knew that Lord Zhao would come to save you. General Wang came out of Beijing, and he must be able to make trouble when he returned to Beijing. Lord Zhao helped me like this, would you share the money you had to rely on? "

A soldier said seriously: "Wrong! Lord Zhao is full of righteousness. How could he look down on our small silver? General Wang gave this money to Lord Zhao's ancestors for the eighteen generations. He would put a few more crooked incense sticks in front of the grave. Otherwise, Lord Zhao would be willing to help him with this small amount of money and invite so many adults."

"Why did General Wang play money on behalf of Lord Zhao's ancestors for the eighteen generations? General Wang is not Lord Zhao's ancestor."

"General Wang is indeed not the ancestor of Lord Zhao for the eighteenth generation. He is the 19th generation of ancestor..."

King Jin remained silent. The officials in Guanglin could not bear to see it. They were also used to despise Liang Rencheng for several years. An official stood up and scolded: "Can your highness restrain his own people?"

Liang Rentanmo: "No one takes me seriously. Whether in Nanxing or outside Nanxing, who would take me as a matter of time?"

His eyes looked sharp and shot straight on the rebuke, like two flames that swallowed the sky and the earth. The official leaned back and sat down like white paper, which scared him.

The experienced officials were silent and quietly thinking about their thoughts. In the room, Wang Lang and Zhao Rongze's arguments were louder.

"It's you, you general is a thief!"

"Fuck! This is your thief who shouts to catch the thief!"

"Why are I calling for catching a thief? You explain it to me clearly. What's the point of slandering you?"

Wang Lang shouted: "Why is it useless! It's meaningful!"

He stood up straight with awesomeness and was very proud: "I! Wang Lang, a great man who stands up to the sky! I will succeed in literature, and I will succeed in martial arts. Your Highness, King of Jin, is like a tiger with wings, so I am afraid of others. Whoever has the idea of ​​Nanxing, I will be thorns in his side!"

Liang Ren laughed out loud and asked the Guanglin officials slowly: "You are not far away. You must have heard that the Uncle King Lu seems to be training troops again, and he is not practicing in his own place, but only in your sharp corner city?"

The officials in Guanglin shivered together and looked up at King Jin in disbelief. Is this still the King of Jin? He is handsome and looks unchanged, but his temperament is not his. They are surprised to forget to reply.

Liang Ren said leisurely again: "When will Guanglin be given to the Uncle Lu to train troops? Your Highness, the King of Zhou, does not have the Emperor like me in his eyes. I don't know if I have such a big thing. When will Xichang be changed to King of Lu? Can't I congratulate you? So the adults look down on me, and there are some."

He said casually, his voice was not prominent in the quarrel between Wang Lang and Zhao Rongze, but a thunder sounded from the minds of the officials who came to question the crime, which was not an exaggeration.

Tacitly speaking is the best word to describe this time. It erases the clothes and appearance of both parties and the body of official positions. Only unstoppable moods collide with each other, exchanging their true thoughts.

What the King of Jin said was that a group of bastards were blind, and I was still a prince if I was not good. Besides, do you understand that using Rou to defeat toughness? If you were not able to endure it, you would have such a happy life today. The bastards opened their eyes and saw that I am your prince, and I am not inferior to that old bastard of King Lu.

The officials said that it should be, if they had known that the Highness suddenly had a big temper, they shouldn't have come. No matter how bad he is, his Highness, it is his Highness. It is reasonable to make trouble in the capital, but I am afraid that we will not be able to get it well.

If it were King Lu sitting opposite him, they would not dare to go and dare to come, but they just wanted to get some sweetness in Nanxing.

There are many suspicious things about this matter. Wang Lang has no evidence and will not rob money and even reports to his own family. Which Jinshi I am from and which martial arts I am from? This is not a robber, this is a madman.

The officials in Guanglin didn't believe it before they came, so why did they come?

It is an indisputable fact that Zhao Rong was devoted to the King of Lu. They thought that being instructed by His Highness of Lu, Zhao Rong attacked King of Jin and fabricated the robbery of the King of Jin. They came to scare him and take him away.

Now the attitude of King Jin is neither sour nor sweet nor yin nor yang nor yang, but it is not tough, but it is faintly revealed. This highness has changed. Then the officials re-evaluate the incident of robbing and setting fire in the sharp corner city. If the King Jin is intentional, the young Your Highness finally grew up and there is no need to disturb the matter between him and King Lu.

If you accidentally get rid of your bones, you will be crushed to pieces. After all, these are the two Your Highnesses.

In the noise created by Wang Lang and Zhao Rong, Liang Ren and Guanglin officials collided silently and exchanged ideas silently. Whether Zhao Rong took the lead in attacking King Lu or Jin began to counterattack King Lu, they first used the Jianjiao City to extricate their anger. Guanglin was under the command of King Zhou of Xichang. Officials did not have the qualifications to accuse Liang Ren, and they could not use themselves and their own governance to interfere between the two His Highnesses.

If His Highness of the King of Zhou knew that the sharp-core city had lent to King Lu, could he agree?

Wang Lang held his fist and pressed Zhao Rong under his body and punched him for more than ten punches. Lord Zhao's accidental injury added new injuries to General Wang, and Liang Ren and Guanglin officials reached a tacit understanding.

1. Whether it is the sharp corner city or Guanglin City, without the clear instructions of King Zhou, no city in Xichang will be entitled to King Lu. If King Zhou agrees to entitle, it will be a matter between His Highness. The court is still there and the capital is not falling. His Highness of Jin will impeach wherever he should. It has nothing to do with the officials.

2. The incident in Pinjiao City was caused by a robber pretending to be General Wang Lang. It was wrong to wrongly accuse General Wang Lang. To express his forgiveness, the two yamen of Pinjiao City and Guanglin City respectively took out some money to relieve General Wang and eliminate some, and Zhao Rongze gave him some private houses.

3. If there is any incident in Xichang and King Lu in the future, King Jin will never give up easily.

The last item does not have substantial items, such as compensation or expressing strict rejection of King Lu, is just to clarify Liang Ren's position, which is equivalent to formally proclaiming the surrounding areas of Nanxing. His Highness King Jin straightens up and is no longer the same cowardly as before.

Nanxing is his, he protects it to the end.

The incident of Jianjiao City, which was the first to provoke, ended with the departure of Guanglin officials in a mess. Zhao Rong was covered in wounds and was carrying new debts. He felt that the darkness in front of him was as big as the sky. When Zhao Rong, who was used to being domineering in Nanxing, could not swallow this. It happened that King Lu should have been in Jianjiao City. When he returned, he would provoke His Highness King Lu to vent his anger for him.

Liang Ren sat for a long time and tasted the taste of victory. It was relaxed, beautiful, bright and gorgeous. It turned out that the taste of standing up is so good. Although his tolerance in the past was of course for a reason. He couldn't afford to fight before, but now he couldn't afford to fight back step by step, but he was full of confidence.

Nanxing has enough kuyin, and Nanxing has enough support for His Highness to start fighting. His spies in various places have matured and complete for several years. He generally does not lack the information needed. This is his opportunity to stand up. He can try to raise his eyebrows, breathe a sigh of relief, and let others watch.

Chang'an came in: "Mr. Zhang is back," hesitated: "It looks bad." What Zhang Leyu brought back did not look like good news.

Liang Ren turned his eyes, his joyful mood was not affected by anything, and he smiled and said, "Please come in."

Zhang Leyu was listening to what happened recently outside. When he came in, he was not surprised to see Liang Ren's face full of spring breeze. He was not as good as Chang'an said. He heard that His Highness defeated the officials of Jianjiao City and Guanglin. It was the first pleasure that he was forced to do, and Zhang Leyu also had a smile on his face.

He did not start with the matter of going to the Xi family in Huangzhou, but expressed it in one sentence: "If you can ask General Xi for help, General Xi will no longer be worried."

Liang Ren curled his lips: "What's he worried about? I'm fine, can I change my mind, but I dare to change my mind?" Your Highness occasionally talks poorly.

Zhang Leyu smiled and said, "But General Xi is very unhappy. He believes that Nanxing's recent news is targeting his family. Your Highness can show some attitude to make Xi Chonggu not be irritable."

Liang Ren smiled: "Have he scolded you, or scolded me?"

"Everyone can understand his displeasure. This matter has been delayed for too long since the day we agreed on it. If you ask him for help, General Xi will be happy." Zhang Leyu continued to persuade him enthusiastically.

Liang Ren still smiled with his satisfied smile and lazily refused: "I can do it alone without asking for help. When I had a talk with him, I told him not to worry. I wouldn't change my mind. Why didn't he believe me?"

“Because there is no formal ceremony…”

Liang Ren interrupted Le Yu: "I have told him this, what he promised, what he annoyed? He wrote a letter to scold me once or twice. I was also annoyed and ignored him. I explained what should be explained. If he couldn't listen, don't pay attention to me anymore!"

As Liang Ren's valued aide, Zhang Leyu was happy to meet His Highness with confidence. He no longer mentioned visiting General Xi Chonggu, Huangzhou. The main meaning he had already explained clearly. What Zhang Leyu wanted to ask the most was the incident of Mrs. Mao Taizai, and repeatedly pondered whether Mrs. Mao Taizai would change.

In the end, the two reached a consensus that the reputation of Wen Gongbo’s mansion and Mao’s Dazai family was in the hands of the King of Jin. Dazai’s wife did not dare to regret it. She would do what Liang Ren said.

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Wen Gongbo Xiong Jinbo's image in Beijing is harsh. His name and face are opposite to Wen Gong. Someone has seen the kind of eyebrows that show extremely irritable personality? The black eyebrows are naturally horizontal like a knife. The women's family cannot envy them and grow wildly, and they grow like steel needles on their faces.

No matter how good the brows are, they look violent, and no matter how good the poetry and books are, they are difficult to embellish. When poetry and books are wise, they make the parties involved unable to be irritated externally, and use a harsh and harsh manner on their own family members. This is the character of Wen Gong Bo Xiong Bo in the capital.

Wen Gongbo Mansion is located on Mingyue Street. The capital of this dynasty is not the extreme north. However, the four seasons are clear, with bright summer and hot summer. The cold winter is normal. Unlike the fief of Ningwang in Nanxing, which is located in the extreme south, and is not like the mountains in the south, and the weather is adjacent to the sea east. The winter weather is ambiguous, and the snow seems to fall. No matter how the north wind blows out the dark sky, the snow still hesitates and does not give the world a pleasure.

It is about to celebrate the twelfth lunar month of the New Year. The snow falls on the newly replaced red lanterns, like the white and red cheeks of the beauty. It seems to look into the room with confusion, not understanding the New Year's goods on the streets outside, pedestrians laughing. Why is the owner of this house cold all over. Isn't his expensive marten fur warm?

Wen Gongbo, who is about the same age as Chengpingbo, is over 60 years old this year. His hair is beginning to turn gray, and his eyebrows are also turning toward the brows, making these two swords on him look like frost, and with the heavy face of his master, he is murderous.

Sitting in the armchair of Rosewood, there was only one person in front of him. Mrs. Mao Dazai knelt on the ground, crying, talking and scolding, telling her injustice for sending out of Beijing.

"King Lu is obstructing, father, when I left the capital, you only care about explaining to the mission, but you didn't notice that King Lu would obstruct. The King of Jin's outer room dared to point at his daughter's nose and scold him, but the King of Jin's mansion did not dare to neglect his daughter's food and travel. Who gave the outer room the courage? It was not until I left to return to Beijing that the doubts were relieved! The Qing Guest under the King of Lu's disciple was named Wei Linxing. He dared to drive troops outside the royal city of Nanxing, and rob his daughter and nobles in the palace as bait, intending to assassinate the King of Jin. It would be fine to assassinate the King of Jin. He was confused by his daughter and others, and placed them together regardless of gender. Woo..."

Mrs. Mao Dazai cried bitterly. This was true tears, not fake disguise. Looking back on the shameful awakening that night, she hugged her husband and fell in front of the Nanxing officials. Mrs. Mao Dazai wanted to die.

Xiong Jinbo listened with a stern face and shouted at the flaws in his daughter's words: "When you wait for your group to go to Nanxing from the capital, the wilderness that you passed on the road is dangerous. If you can even break through, is there a wilderness outside the Nanxing royal city?"

He clapped the small table at hand: "To be honest!"

"Last brother! The third brother is known to the King of Lu," Mrs. Mao shouted back, and a raging fire ignited in her eyes.

Xiong Jinboteng stood up and his expression suddenly changed: "You! Say it again." His gloomy tone seemed to squeeze out these words from his teeth.

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Happy Bayi! Momo.

If you don’t want to use a character like this, you can’t name it before you are ready to use it. This is based on your experience in writing a few long articles.

What's the surname of Mrs. Mao Dazai? My head hurts when I wrote what I wrote before. The final conclusion was that she might not have given her last name haha.

OK, if there is any appearance in the previous article and it is inconsistent with the current one, please tell me when you see it, thank you.

If we have written before, we have not found one, and the one we find is silence as the beauty, we should take frequent appearances and familiarity as the one, haha.

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