Chapter 17 The storm is coming

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Shen Li was sure that Peng Dongzhi was not a practitioner. With this, the rest of the matter would be easier to do.

Slanted, crowded.

This shows that business in Zuichun Tower is booming, and the second floor dedicated to dignitaries is bustling with people.

He also pointed it out as a sword, and he wanted to assassinate Peng Dongzhi with the sword immortal method.

As soon as he squeezed in front of the doctor from the Ministry of Finance, the young scholar in Shen Li's disguise seemed to have stumbled. He couldn't help but let out an ouch and grabbed the corner of Peng Dongzhi's clothes with his right hand.

The beggar's eyes fell on his face. He had an ordinary face and ordinary clothes. She didn't understand how such a down-and-out scholar could sneak into the second floor, but she didn't pay much attention. Kaixi City's achievements in one step were densely packed, and now he was a down-and-out scholar. Son, tomorrow may become her flattering and serving husband.

Huddled in Peng Dong's arms, waiting for him to get rid of the young scholar, they returned to the inner room.

The beggar was playing the harp, and Peng Dongzhi sat beside her, playing with his fat hands and his smooth legs.

"Hiss, that's weird." Peng Dongzhi said curiously.

She felt uncomfortable all over, so the beggar smiled and asked: "The wild goose pillars have thirteen strings, and the spring orioles speak one by one. What's so strange about it?"

"It's not about the sound of your piano, but I suddenly felt numbness and itching in my chest and abdomen."

"Itchy chest and abdomen? Have you eaten too much alcohol?"

He stood up, took off Peng Dongzhi's fat hand, brought the wine, and served him: "Master, please have a drink."

Peng Dongzhi was infatuated with the beggar girl's beauty. He lowered his head slightly and drank a full glass of wine. "The clouds look like clothes and flowers, and they look like faces... I think she is also suitable for a beggar girl."

"Oh, I can't answer this. The young gentleman wrote it to Sister Kou. How can I dare to occupy the magpie's nest?"

"Maybe others don't take the beggar in their eyes, but to me, the beggar is as good as Kou Xiaowan..."

After Peng Dongzhi shook his head and finished speaking, he suddenly felt numbness and itching in his chest and abdomen that turned into severe pain. He opened his mouth and vomited, and blood mixed with wine sprayed on the piano.

The beggar girl stared at him blankly.

"Help me...save me..." Peng Dongzhi panicked, grabbed her hand, and refused to let go.

A sharp sword pierces the heart, how can the woman on the hook be saved?

Zui Chunlou paid a large sum of money to hire a famous doctor from Kaixicheng to stay in order to deal with emergencies. The beggar girl hurried to find the doctor. Before she could get away from Peng Dongzhi, she saw that the doctor from the household department of Nanwu was already dead.

The beggar's mind went blank, and she screamed with all her strength: "He's dead!!"

The door was closed and opened instantly.

"Who's dead? Who's dead!!" the servant shouted anxiously.

Looking at the face of the deceased, the servant, who was skilled in martial arts and understood the world, was equally confused.

Things are getting big!

The servant turned around and closed the door, covered the beggar's mouth, and said harshly: "Don't scream! Don't scream!! You just stay here, I'll go find the shopkeeper!"

There may be ways to solve other people's deaths in Zui Chun Tower, but Peng Dong is different. He is an official of the imperial court and died in Zui Chun Tower. He must have a perfect excuse to stop everyone's mouths. Otherwise, Zui Chun Tower will never continue to open.

What's more, he, who is familiar with the officialdom, knows that Peng Dongzhi, the doctor in the household department, is Sun Yuanji's man!

Coincidentally, Qin Zhen was right next door to Peng Dong. He stood up suddenly and said, "There is sword energy!"

The lame man, who was about to leave quietly, leaned on crutches and asked urgently: "How can Zuichunlou have sword energy?"

"next door."

Qin Zhengang was about to go to check, but suddenly stopped: "Hurry up and leave with my people."

"good."

When he opened the door, he saw the shivering, pale-faced beggar, and then Peng Dongzhi, whose heart was pierced by sword energy.

The left minister of the Ministry of War suddenly shouted to the beggar: "Why is Mr. Peng dead?"

The beggar girl was so frightened that she could not say a word. After being threatened by Qin Zhen, she told him intermittently everything that happened after Peng Dongzhi came to Zuichun Tower.

The servant hurriedly signaled to Wen Jiuniang.

Wen Jiuniang nodded and came to his side.

"No, Peng Dongzhi died in the beggar's room."

"What?" She said in a daze even though she had experienced many things.

Sun Yuanji, who was facing Jia Qiuhe, heard the exclamation and turned to look at her.

Wen Jiuniang immediately whispered to Sun Yuanji and explained everything.

Sun Yuanji couldn't hide his shock and waved away Wen Jiuniang who was close to him. He no longer had the time to scold Jia Qiuhe and rushed into the beggar's room. What he saw was Qin Zhen standing on one side, listening to the beggar's story about the cause and effect.

Qin Zhen had been plotting with others in the room and was unaware of the arrival of Sun Yuanji and Jia Qiuhe.

When he saw Sun Yuanji with an angry face, he was shocked and secretly thought something was wrong.

Sun Yuanji was very resourceful and thought of the best way in an instant.

He seemed to be trembling with anger, and pointed at Qin Zhen: "Secretary Qin!! Even if you and Peng Dongzhi had some grudges in the past, you should not kill him!! Even if colleagues have different political opinions, they should not resort to such sinister means in private. !!!”

Qin Zhen stared at him in disbelief and forgot to speak for a moment.

Jia Qiuhe came later and watched with cold eyes.

"Xianggong Jia is the witness, Qin Zhen!! Your sin is huge!!! Did you know that Peng Dongzhi is an official under special inspection? As long as he has been tempered enough, he can be promoted to a minister of a certain department!"

"Your Majesty..."

"No need to say more, this is not the place to talk. I will tell you whether the Qin Shilang really killed Peng Langzhong, or was wrongly accused. I believe that the Supreme Being will know everything and the Ministry of Punishment will enforce the law impartially and will find out the truth. Give Dr. Peng some justice!! To comfort the soul in heaven!"

After that, Sun Yuanji walked away.

Qin Zhen is like a man who has fallen into the water. The only straw he can grab is Jia Qiuhe, who also appears in Zuichun Tower for unknown reasons.

Jia Qiuhe walked up to Qin Zhen expressionlessly and said softly: "As you can see, the only person who can help you clear your grievances is me. Sun Yuanji has been coveting the position of Minister of War for a long time. Zhengchou has no way to start, but you gave it to him in vain Chance."

The Southern Wu court was fighting openly and secretly, and the governors tried every means to place their own people in key official positions, including the left and right ministers of the military department. Now Qin Zhen took the initiative to bump into it. Although Sun Yuanji lost a doctor from the household department, he never thought of stealing the goods and captured the left minister of the military department. .

Qin Zhen has a thousand words in his heart, but at the moment he can only say: "Please distinguish right from wrong, Mr. Jia, and wash away the grievances of the lower officials! From now on, the lower officials... will look up to Mr. Jia as his head."

He realized why the lame Cao Xu had to meet him in Zuichun Tower, why he had to choose that room...

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was being plotted against.

Cao Xu may have indeed given him a strategy. The so-called best strategy and the middle strategy are actually just one strategy, and this strategy is the worst strategy.

Qin Zhen hated his toothache.

Jia Qiuhe looked at him deeply, turned and left, and said, "I hope Minister Qin will keep his promise."



Shen Li returned to Kouzi Pavilion via the original route.

Take off your clothes and tear off your human skin mask.

Seeing that he was fine, Song Wanru ignored the chaos outside and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva for blessing, thank Bodhisattva for blessing..."

Shen Li was about to say a few witty words when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

He quickly lay down on the bed and covered himself with a thin quilt.

"Sister Kou, Sister Yu said that she wants to meet the young man."

"..."

When she opened the door, she saw the boy who was serving Yubainiang, "With all the chaos in Zuichunlou, how come my sister still sees the young man?"

The boy was only eighteen years old. His face was red and his teeth were white, and his eyebrows were full of resentment. He did not look like a man, but more like a girl in Huaichun: "My sister is almost in good health. I heard that the young man had written a good poem, and I wanted to see how surprised he was. Gorgeous young man.

Sister Kou also understands that her sister is a fairy-like figure. Let alone a dead person in Zuichunlou, even if she asks for an audience with the minister, she must follow her sister's wishes. "

Shen Li yawned, "Yu Bainiang is finally willing to see me? It doesn't matter, my prime minister's belly can support a boat, so he doesn't have the same experience as her."

As soon as he saw the boy, he froze for a moment.