"There is a beautiful woman in the north,"
"Abandoned and independent."
"A smile can captivate a city,"
"Smile again and conquer the country."
In Feng Mansion, Feng Quji's hands were trembling as he read the poems copied by his servants from outside the door.
A line of clear tears flowed out from the cloudy eyes.
"Father, what does this mean?"
Feng Jie frowned and asked.
He didn't understand the meaning of the poem, nor the meaning of his father's tears.
He has no daughter in the Feng Mansion. Even if Liu Bai is proposing for marriage, he should not post it at the door of the Feng Mansion.
"Has your Majesty sent someone?"
Feng Quji did not wipe away the tears, but took a strong breath and looked at Feng Jie.
It's like a drowning person, at the last moment of his life, longing for a straw in front of him.
Feng Jie said in shock: "Father, Your Majesty did not send anyone here."
"What does this poem mean? Why do my father's eyes look sad?"
After hearing Feng Jie's question, Feng Quji felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. Even though he was sitting on the collapse, he couldn't hold his waist and fell down suddenly.
"Father!"
"Father!"
Feng Jie hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and took out a Qi-soothing pill from his arms. This pill is commonly used in the military. It is only taken by generals who are seriously injured to take their last breath and to give orders.
"There are beauties in the north. It is good to use the word beauties..."
"Leave the world behind and be independent. Taking the word independence is for oneself..."
"To captivate the city, captivate the country, everything is 'for'."
"What Liu Bai said is..."
Feng Quji spoke dejectedly, with a hint of loneliness and dejection in his tone.
"Take care of yourself..."
Feng Jie murmured, then his eyes flashed, and he said bitterly: "He Liu Bai has done so many things to my family, and now he writes this poem to humiliate my father and son."
"Father, there is no need to feel sad!"
With that said, Feng Jie stood up. He even wanted to use the last of his wealth.
Three generations of dead men were killed.
On the surface, a dead soldier is dead when he is dead, but with the Feng family's wealth, there is still!
This hidden dead soldier was even a talented general in troubled times!
"No!"
Just when Feng Jie wanted to do something, Feng Quji got the strength from nowhere and tightly grasped Feng Jie's sleeve, tears streaming down his eyes: "Jie'er, stop it!"
Feng Jie's face was gloomy. He obeyed his father in everything, but at this moment he shook his head: "Father."
"I must fight this battle!"
"Otherwise, our Feng family will be defeated! The aristocratic family will also be defeated!"
With that said, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to let the housekeeper give orders.
"puff!"
And just as he turned around, a voice sounded.
When he turned around again, Feng Quji's mouth was already bleeding, and his face was bright red.
"We...have been defeated!"
"His Majesty the First Emperor is here with Liu Bai!"
Feng Quji tried all his strength, but his voice was no more than a mosquito.
Feng Jie stood there blankly.
Feng Quji's eyesight turned black, and a wave of drowsiness swept over him.
In drowsiness,
He saw his younger self.
In the spring of that year, the flowers bloomed very well.
A young man in bright clothes and an angry horse stepped on the desk with one foot. The position of prime minister had already been in his mind.
The old King Qin died of illness, and the new king took over the throne. He was not afraid of the dangers in the court.
Later, the Qin Dynasty raised its troops and fought against the six countries in the world with the power of one country. Li Si, his subordinate, always talked with him for a long time, whether he could win or not. In the end, the two of them could only say, "Failure is just a matter of death. Martyrdom will not disgrace the country." '
Now I'm back,
Da Qin has its own world, the wine needs to be brewed new, and the people need to be rich.
Yixing Trentei's graceful demeanor spreads all over the sky.
But....
"Why can't this world tolerate my Feng family?"
"The light of swords and shadows trapped me, and I dreamed of that spring again before I died."
Feng Quji,
His body, which was originally like rotten wood, could no longer hold on under the blow of Liu Bai's poem and fell seriously ill.
"Father!"
In Feng Mansion, Feng Jie's miserable voice resounded!
....
Half an hour later, inside Xianyang Palace.
Liu Bai looked around, but still didn't see Feng Jie coming.
Another attendant handed over a note, stating that Feng Qu was ill and Feng Jie was serving at home.
"Liu Bai, although Old Feng has many faults, he was actually a good minister of our country in the Qin Dynasty."
"Stop it."
The honest man Yang Ye seemed to know these things. He walked up to Liu Bai and spoke with some sadness.
"Mr. Yang, what does this have to do with the boy?"
"The boy just wrote a poem, and Long Qie just posted it randomly."
Liu Bai chuckled.
When Yang Ye, who was originally so sad, heard Liu Bai's words, he was so angry that his veins popped out: "They are all the people who are struggling in the court. You are the ones who insist that you are doing well on the surface, but the two of us are talking about this." set!"
"What on earth do you want to do!"
"If you want to get rid of the aristocratic family, I can help you. At worst, you will get a bad reputation as a 'beater of a drowned dog', so don't worry!"
"But this old boy Feng Quji also did something to ruin his family and the country back then. I don't care about justice, so even for this love, I have to repay it!"
It is true that Yang Ye is dedicated to serving the public good, but he is really not a fool.
He could see clearly what Liu Bai wanted to do.
He now wants to know how far Liu Bai will go!
Saying these words is like tearing the fig leaf into pieces, telling Liu Bai the truth!
Liu Bai looked at the furious Yang Ye and slowly suppressed his smile. He first bowed slightly to Yang Ye, then turned to look in the direction of Feng Mansion and said in a deep voice:
"Lao Yang, I can't say anything about the merits of the older generation. The world of Da Qin was earned with your blood and gritted teeth."
"Feng Quji, I can't move him."
"Feng family, you can stay still."
"The boy only has a small request. Within three days, Feng Jieci will be presented to His Majesty the First Emperor's desk."
"Any official from aristocratic families who abuses his power for personal gain will be deposed and beheaded in accordance with the laws of Qin."
"Those who invade people's fields and property will honestly spit out every penny they have."
"If you don't do it at all, the kid's knife will kill you immediately!"
"Don't say that it's Mr. Yang who is begging for mercy. Even if Feng Quji kneels in front of me and dies of illness, my knife won't be even half blunt!"
Liu Bai's series of words directly scared Yang Ye!
Feng Jie resigned...Officials of the family were investigated and punished in accordance with Qin laws...Returned to the people...
Do you call this a little request?
It simply broke the backbone of the family!
"Liu Bai..."
Yang Ye opened his mouth and wanted to mediate.
It can be investigated and dealt with according to the Qin Law. It is nothing more than to eliminate the influence of the court of the aristocratic family. Anyway, it is already on its last legs. At worst, Yang Ye is just adding insult to injury.
It is also possible to return the land and property that have been occupied by the people. This is something that the law can do.
but...
Feng Jie resigned...
Yang Ye really wants to leave a little seed for the aristocratic family...
"By the way, the Feng family father and son will be imprisoned until death and give birth to a son. The truth is that they will find someone to raise him."
"I'll leave it to the Feng family."
"If they don't want it, I'll kill them for what they are!"
"As for the evidence... there is really no shortage of Jinyiwei."
Liu Bai interrupted directly, his eyes filled with ice.
At this moment, he was a political monster, unspeakably cruel to his enemies.
An aristocratic family is like a weed that takes root and is not set ablaze by fire. It will regenerate in the future and bring disaster to future generations!
After saying this, Liu Bai raised his eyes and looked at Qilin Hall, unwilling to say another word to Yang Ye.
Yang Ye let out a long sigh and said no more.
At this moment, a eunuch came in a hurry.
Shockingly Dunruo!
"Purpose, Feng Qu, the former right prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, is seriously ill."
"I hereby order Liu Bai, the current Zuo Cheng, to immediately visit the Feng Mansion to show that our great Qin country will live up to our old minister's heart and show the concern of all the officials!"
With a decree, all civil and military officials were dumbfounded!
Including Liu Bai.
Nest grass? I, Liu Bai, am going to Feng Mansion to visit a doctor?
Huang...cough cough cough! Does the tiger give New Year greetings to the rooster?
....
Damn it, I wrote that Liu Bai had a cold, and then I got a cold myself...I'm speechless.
