"You still have to be careful when using monster words to deceive people. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this place. This time, you can use your cultivation level to improve and your strong blood to deal with it. If something similar happens next time, I'm afraid it will arouse others' suspicion. Let's change who we want to kill. Waistcoat.”
Song Yu nodded in agreement with a black line on his head.
The real person Qian just now should be the person next to Chu Qinghui. He didn't say hello to anyone when he came over, but when Chen Shangshu met him, he was also very polite and polite.
When he saw Song Yu, his eyes looked very peaceful, without showing any emotion, with a kind of detached indifference.
He just came over to see Huacai's condition, looked at him a few times, and left without saying anything.
Even without the reminder from the sword spirit, Song Yu knew that this veteran was definitely a formidable opponent!
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…
at dusk.
The decree regarding Wen Huacai was finally issued publicly after being signed and sealed by the three provinces, and finally stamped with the official jade seal.
When the eunuch read it out, Wen Huacai was actually still alive.
Almost all the officials of the Ministry of Rites who had personally experienced this incident had completely changed their eyes when they looked at this handsome and handsome special envoy!
Previously, they thought that the lack of energy was due to lack of cultivation, and they came to a conclusion by simply testing their breathing.
In fact, the soul is gone, but the body is not dead yet.
But it's scarier, isn't it?
The highest official rank in his body is only fifth rank, and he just got the title. Two days ago, the young envoy who was only a seventh rank official scolded a third rank official like the Minister of Rites to death in public.
Not to mention the twenty-big board, there was not even a mention of that decree!
The most bizarre thing was actually the reaction from Zhongshu's disciples.
The capable man was dead, and Prime Minister Chu Qinghui didn't even make any statement, not even a move to reprimand him!
It seems that Minister Wen really did what was written in the imperial edict - he worked hard and unfortunately died in office.
The officials from the Ministry of Rites of Wen Huacai's group were filled with indignation. When they saw Wen Huacai's family members arriving, they even covered their faces and cried, feeling that they were too embarrassed to face these people.
The Wen family soon found out how their master died. The two impulsive children even wanted to fight Song Yu, but were stopped by a group of people.
The son of a third-grade official, even if he were placed in Lin'an Mansion, he was considered a high-ranking official.
Especially since I am the most powerful person in Prime Minister Chu Qinghui's lineage, and he always has his eyes on the top, how can he suffer such a big loss?
Even though he was stopped, he was still crying and cursing at Song Yu.
Gritting his teeth, he looked like he had a sworn hatred for killing his father and vowed not to be a human being until he killed this thief.
At this time, Song Yu, accompanied by Chen Qun and other officials from the Ministry of Rites, came to the Yamen courtyard where Wen Huacai was located.
Come and burn incense.
The courtyard was full of Wen family members, and the cries, howls, and loud curses could be heard clearly outside.
Song Yu's expression remained unchanged as he stepped in.
In fact, until now, Wen Huacai is still alive.
But the imperial edict has been issued, whether he is angry or not, he will be a dead man.
For the Wen family, this feeling is extremely depressing, and their hearts are filled with resentment to the extreme!
As soon as Song Yu entered the hospital, a young man in his mid-twenties let out an angry roar and rushed towards him with a roar.
With garlic under his feet and a frivolous pace, he looked like the kind of guy who had been drained by alcohol and sex.
However, because everyone around him was crying, no one expected that Song Yu would come here. Without paying attention, the young man rushed to Song Yu in the blink of an eye.
"You thief, go to hell!"
This guy probably has the habit of showing off by wearing a sword. There is a precious sword hanging on his waist, and the scabbard is studded with precious stones.
Under the light of the lights, the buling buling is really beautiful.
He rushed to Song Yu, drew his sword and struck.
puff!
A sharp arrow came from nowhere and shot him through the chest on the spot.
With no remaining energy left, the nail hit the stone floor with a "thud" sound. The arrow penetrated deeply into the stone floor, and the arrow feathers were still buzzing and trembling.
Everyone was frightened by this sudden scene.
At this time, I heard a cold voice coming from the room next to me: "Assassinate the imperial envoy in public, and you will be punished!"
The people in the Wen family are completely crazy now!
The master over there was killed before he was fully dead, and the eldest son here was shot dead on the spot.
A woman in gorgeous clothes threw herself on the young man's body and cried loudly: "Da Lang! My Da Lang!"
Wen Huacai's second son roared with grief and anger: "Who are you? If you dare to commit murder in the Ministry of Rites, someone should catch him quickly! Hurry!"
Song Yu looked up and saw a young man in white sitting on the ridge of the roof.
He has a handsome face and a cold expression, holding a dark bow and an arrow pot hanging on his waist.
Looking sideways at Wen Huacai's second son who was roaring there, he responded coldly: "Demon Supervisor, Yan Yunxia!"
Another thigh is back!
From the time when he encountered the Black Feng Shui Village on the Hanjiang Waterway, Song Yu knew that there was a skilled archer protecting him secretly. Later, he learned from Su Chaoyun that the man's name was Yan Yunxia.
At that time, I thought it was a woman, but Su Chaoyun repeatedly emphasized that she was a man, a real man with a lot of skills!
Song Yu still remembered Su Chaoyun's envious expression at that time.
Later, he came to the Demon Supervision Department and learned that Yan Yunxia was the gold medal commander of the Zhan Zi Branch.
He got along well with the brothers from Zhan Zi Ke, and there may be some elements of the commander-in-chief involved.
Naturally close.
I had been thinking about when I would have the opportunity to meet the marksman in charge of the Zhan Zi Branch, but I never expected that I would meet under such circumstances.
The first sight was like an arrow.
Goodbye…another arrow!
I was protecting him both times, but this time it was different.
With this kind of stuff, Song Yu could kick him out of the yard.
But to be honest, it seems a bit unqualified for a dignified imperial envoy representing the official court to do it himself.
Unlike now, this gold-medal commander of the Demon Supervisory Department and the Zhanzi Branch is sitting coolly on the ridge of the roof, saying "Assassinate the Imperial Envoy in public and be punished" with an indifferent expression. He is so damn handsome!
At this time, there was a lot of excitement in the yard, and even Shangshu Chen Qun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
What kind of day is it today?
In one day, two people can die in succession!
Has such a thing ever happened to the Ministry of Rites, one of the six departments?
He quickly ordered people to see if they could save the eldest son of Wen Huacai's family.
Whether he should die or not is one thing, but whether he has the attitude of a superior is another.
At least he has to act like it!
It's a pity that the person who shot the eldest son of the Wen family was Yan Yunxia. An arrow accurately passed through the heart, and even the gods couldn't save him.
"Oh, why is it like this..." Chen Qun couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that there was no way to blame Song Yu for this matter. After all, it was not Song Yu who killed the person.
You can't blame Yan Yunxia. She protects the imperial envoy, so what's wrong with her?
Song Yu cupped his hands towards Yan Yunxia on the roof: "I have met Commander Yan."
Yan Yunxia waved her hand: "My mission is to protect you. I will kill anyone who has evil intentions towards you."
As he spoke, his body flashed and disappeared.
There is a sentence left in the air——
"If you have any objection to me killing people, you can sue me."
A large group of people in the Wen family were crying and fighting.
tell? Sue what?
If he were an ordinary person, a concierge would be enough for his family, but this is a fucking imperial envoy!
The eldest son drew his sword and slashed the imperial envoy. Everyone saw it. He was killed with an arrow. It can only be said that he deserved his misfortune.
"I wanted to come here to offer incense, but in the end I sent another one away. Chen Shangshu, look at what happened. It really caused trouble for you..." Song Yu sighed, with a melancholy look on his face.
Chen Qun put his hand on his forehead and glanced at him: "Forget it, Special Envoy Song, let's go back..."
If you are really allowed to stay here for a while, if there are two more people in the Wen family who are not afraid of death, my dignified ceremonial department will still shed a river of blood?
There are so many people protecting Song Yu from behind!
Even the legendary Commander-in-Chief of the Demon Supervisory Division, Zhan Zi Ke, who had no pretense towards anyone... came here to protect him.
No wonder he asked the officials to ask for Song Yu in the court that day, and the officials said such things.
Is this not just Li Chaoen's beloved child?
This mother is obviously the godson of a group of big bosses, right? !
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In the meeting hall.
Song Yu looked at Chen Qun: "Chen Shangshu, how long does it take for the Northern Qi envoy to arrive at Lin'an Mansion?"
Chen Qun nodded: "As for the specific time, it should be late at night the day after tomorrow, or the morning of the day after tomorrow."
"Then how do we arrange it?"
"Go out ten miles from the city to greet them, set up tents, and provide them with everything they ask for... Qi is a nation founded on horseback, and they have a special liking for tents..."
Song Yu pondered for a moment: "In other words, the tent has been set up now?"
Welcoming the delegation is not an outdoor camping, and tents cannot be temporarily set up. Although Chen Qun didn't say it, but with a spineless dog like Wen Shilang around, everything will be of the highest quality and most luxurious.
Chen Qun nodded
"After they arrive, they will rest there for one night and then enter Lin'an Mansion the next day?" Song Yu asked.
"No, I will stay there for a few days, or many days. Minister Wen has already prepared it before. The specific time to enter Lin'an Mansion depends on the arrangements there. They are the sect's sovereign state, and they..." Chen Qun's eyes flashed. Somewhat dark.
In the hall, there was silence for a moment, and everyone suddenly didn't want to talk.
Including Song Yu.
Northern Qi is the suzerain state!
The people coming from the suzerain country are not guests, but fathers!
How can a son dare to ask questions in front of his father?
When a big dick comes over to you after asking questions, you still have to cover your face and say, "Daddy taught me a lesson."
The problem is, if I can treat my son like this, the son will be angry for a while at most, but he won't really hold grudges.
This is a father-son relationship where blood is thicker than water.
But Zhao Guo and Qi Guo were forced to sign a "peace contract" because of their weak national strength.
It is equivalent to the other party forcing his way into your home and wanting to be your father. If he doesn't listen, he will be killed!
Of all the sons and daughters of the Han family who are somewhat bloody, who is not full of resentment, and who does not regard the same people as enemies and bandits?
In my heart, are these officials from the Ministry of Rites really that cowardly and submissive?
Not necessarily.
Among the descendants of the Han family in Zhao State, there are certainly traitors of the Han like Wen Shilang, but there are also countless people with lofty ideals who have blood in their chests.
There are heroes like Ye Sanniang in the world who dare to kill Beiqi with one sword.
Even today, more than ten years later, its reputation can still make children in the Northern Qi Dynasty stop crying.
There are also officials like Chen Qun in the court who have read the books of sages and are upright in their bones.
They may not look like they can do much.
Even because of his duty, he had to face the enemy to apologize.
Bear the humiliation and bear the burden.
But this group of people from past dynasties are actually doing the same thing——
Write down all the grievances you have suffered in a small notebook, and write them down in history books later.
——
Today starts at 11:30, 5:30, brothers~
(End of chapter)
