"found it?"
Hu Xianjun looked happy and stood up from the main seat.
"Um......."
The official from the Ministry of Punishment replied breathlessly.
"Where did you find it?"
At this time, Hu Xianjun's heart dropped, and his face darkened, and he regained his majesty as the Minister of Punishment.
"In...in the Purple Bamboo Garden!"
The official from the Ministry of Justice quickly reported the matter.
"Purple Bamboo Garden?"
Hu Xianjun's expression changed and he asked, "Mr. Liu was stayed overnight by a layman?"
I couldn't help but be secretly envious. Liu Yong didn't know how lucky he was in his previous life, and the son he gave birth to was much better than his own son.
First, he was valued by Emperor Jiaming, who was promoted from a doctor in the Ministry of Punishment to the head of the Alchemy Department.
Promoted from a fifth-grade official to a fourth-grade official.
Liu Ding's promotion speed is almost the fastest in Daxuan's promotion speed.
Is it possible that by staying in Zizhu Garden at this time, he is valued by Zizhu layman, a first-class Confucian cultivator?
"No, Dr. Liu fainted in Zizhuyuan!"
The criminal official's breath became calmer at this time, and he could finally speak completely.
"Fainted? What should I say?"
Hu Xianjun looked suspicious. Although Liu Ding's cultivation was not as fast as his promotion rate, he was still at the sixth level of Confucianism and Taoism, and generally would not suffer from symptoms such as fainting.
"Master Liu, he was found in the toilet of Zizhuyuan..."
At this time, the official from the Ministry of Justice said that it turned out that last night, since Liu Ding returned to the toilet for the second time, he heard no sound outside and prepared to leave quietly.
But I found that the toilet door that used to open with one push could not be pushed open no matter what.
Even though he used the Dharma Suit of Words and was blessed with several Confucian Dharma Doors, he had infinite powers, such as pulling mountains and lifting cauldrons, and other magical powers. However, the toilet door was as if it was made of steel and could not be opened life or death.
In the end, he had given up leaving through the gate, and had blessed himself with the method of moving with the words. However, at every critical moment of casting the spell, he was always interrupted by a mysterious force.
Not only did he fail to cast the spell, but he suffered backlash and continued to vomit blood.
As for the toilet, it seemed that someone had used great magical powers to lock the space. Even the stench of the toilet seemed to be unable to escape, and it was getting thicker and thicker in the toilet.
The last stench had become solid. Liu Ding persisted until midnight. Finally, he couldn't stand the smell and fainted completely.
The toilet in Zizhuyuan is rarely used by people, and only a little more was used last night. Therefore, the servants in Zizhuyuan did not have time to clean it and did not go to check.
It was not until today that people from the Ministry of Punishment searched everywhere for Liu Ding and found that the place where Liu Ding last appeared was in Zizhuyuan, so everyone searched there.
Finally, Liu Ding was found fainted in the toilet of Zizhuyuan.
And the smell on his body was worse than someone who fell into the toilet...
"Just find it, just find it..."
Hu Xianjun didn't care about Liu Ding's health, he just wanted to send this father-in-law away as soon as possible.
He even thought in his mind that even if he died, Liu Ding's ability to cling to power was far beyond that of ordinary officials. If things continued like this for a long time, I'm afraid that old guys like him would be left behind by him.
When he found out that Liu Ding had been sent home, Hu Xianjun ordered an official from the Ministry of Justice to take the father-in-law to Liu Ding's home to deliver the order.
As for who imprisoned Liu Ding, whether it was the Zizhu layman did it or not, Hu Xianjun did not consider it.
In his opinion, even if it was not done by the layman Zizhu, it must have been with the tacit approval of the layman Zizhu.
You are a popular person in front of Emperor Jiaming, but you are just a fifth-grade official. If a first-grade Confucian cultivator wants to fix you, you can only accept it.
The cold-faced father-in-law didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear these words at all.
...
Li Chun Courtyard, front hall.
He Ping'an was drinking alone. As soon as Han Li entered the front hall, he went straight to the topic. As a senior VIP of Lichun Court, he received warm and thoughtful service from the two Jiangzhou thin horses.
When can I taste the joy of flying together?
"well......"
He Pingan sighed and drank another glass of wine.
For some reason, the scene of Wang Yifang dancing under the moon last night lingered in front of his eyes.
At this time, the dance of the courtesan of Li Chun Yuan, who was as beautiful as a fairy on the stage, became boring in his eyes.
He knew that since he heard the news of Princess Yifang's marriage, his heart could not calm down.
"Slut, you are indeed here."
A slightly angry voice came from the door.
He Ping'an followed the sound and saw that it was Xiao Ru who had been following Wang Yifang.
At this time, she was wearing a silver helmet and white armor, with a long sword hanging on her waist. She had a straight and curvy figure, which immediately attracted a large group of guests who were watching the singing and dancing in the front hall.
Gu Jue
"Girl, women are not allowed in here!"
The nursing staff of Li Chun Yuan stopped her and said, judging from the identity of this woman, she seemed to be unusual. Ever since Liu Yue'e made a big fuss in Li Chun Yuan last time, the nursing staff no longer dared to speak dirty words like before.
"You thief, come out!"
Xiaoru's eyes were filled with anger as he stared at He Ping'an.
He Pingan raised his right index finger, pointed at his nose, and asked, "Are you calling me?"
"Who else but you!"
Xiaoru said a word and walked out the door.
"No, why am I a pervert? Who am I perverting?"
He Pingan defended himself, but still walked out as he was told.
Although the little Tathagata is not kind, the beauty has a different style when she is angry. Even if you want to see it, you may not be able to see it.
After stepping out of the gate of Lichun Courtyard, Xiaoru had already walked to the entrance of the dark alley not far away, waiting for him.
He Ping'an was a bold artist, but he was not afraid at all and walked towards the alley.
Unless she wants to rob her of sex, she doesn't have to worry too much...
"You are quite brave, and you dare to follow me!"
Xiaoru saw He Ping'an coming over, and took a few steps into the alley, hiding her slim figure in the darkness.
"Oh, the little beauty has invited me, how dare I refuse to do so!"
He Pingan chuckled.
"Uh-huh!"
He Pingan only felt that there was a cold and cold weapon on his neck. Without thinking too much, it was as small as a long sword on his waist.
After half a breath, a cold wind blew across He Ping'an's neck. The sword was drawn out so fast that it exceeded the speed of the wind.
"He Ping'an, why did you let down the princess?"
Xiaoru asked with a cold voice.
"Princess, who are you talking about?"
He Pingan pretended to be confused and asked deliberately.
"Stop pretending. I went to the Xiancao Hall a few days ago and passed you by. You should remember it."
Xiaoru said.
He Pingan recalled that on the day of Hong Xifei's accident, he had indeed met Xiaoru near Xiancao Hall.
At that time, she was also dressed like this.
"I dressed as a woman at that time, just to hint at you."
Xiao Ru explained, and then said: "Since I am a woman, can you not guess that my young lady is also a woman?"
"Besides, the princess didn't hint enough to you last night?"
"You mean?"
He Pingan closed his mouth in surprise, as if he only knew now that Wang Yifang was Princess Yifang.
"I don't care if you're pretending or if you're serious."
"What I want to tell you now is that the princess is in danger. She has been placed under house arrest by the Holy Emperor."
Xiaoru said slowly: "She had a chance to leave. If your disciple hadn't taken away her Huiyuan, she would have had a great chance of being free."
"Huiyuan? Freedom?"
He Pingan's mind turned around and he suddenly understood.
It should be an agreement between Emperor Jiaming and Princess Yifang. If she passes the Huiyuan exam, Emperor Jiaming will give Princess Yifang her freedom.
As a result, by some mistake, Lu Yong was admitted to Huiyuan, and Princess Yifang came second.
"Last night was her last chance. If you promised her, she would have a chance..."
Xiaoru became excited, the hand holding the sword trembled a little, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.
He Pingan took the opportunity to retreat, escaped from the long sword, and asked, "So, why did you come to me today?"
"I just want to ask you, why didn't you agree to her?"
"Is it possible that the noble princess is not worthy of you?"
Xiaoru put away her sword and asked.
"Why?"
"Because I feel like I'm not that familiar with her yet."
He Pingan thought for a moment and said slowly.
In fact, the most important reason is that he has not yet reached the seventh level of Xuan Gong, so even if he promised Princess Yifang, he could not eat her.
Instead, it only causes trouble.
But she didn't expect that that night would be Princess Yifang's last chance.
