Chapter 231 On the Golden Palace, seven steps into poems (5,000 words to subscribe to monthly tickets)

After a long time, the "enemy cases" that touched many people in Kyoto finally came to the time.

In the early morning, the light is slightly light, and the south city hexagonal bookstore is store.

Fan Yi, who had not slept almost night, washed his face and pushed away the face of the book house, but it was a "snoring" wooden sign, hanging outside.

During this time, although the wind was surging, he still insisted on all the shops as usual, just like a certain statement, but on the last day, he had a break.

I told all the guys in advance last night and closed the door for one day.

Everyone knows that if this level has passed, the sky is open, if not, the guys will not have to come again.

"咚 咚." Fan Yimai stepped around, and went to the back of the back Yun family courtyard and started to knock the door.

The big lazy worm Yun Qing'er also woke up very early today, opened the door bolt, and welcomed him.

"Taifu, Qi Ping him ..." Fan Yi respectfully paid, and stopped talking.

Standing at the door, Mr. Yun Lao, who was holding a purple sand pot, looked calm:

"Ji Ren has his own heavenly phase."

Nympho

Guozi Supervisor.

Because there are morning classes, the students arrived in the morning and chatted in the school. In the past, most of them were three or two, discuss different topics.

Today, it is quite uniform.

"Can be regarded as a result, do you say, is that Qi Ping a spy?" Some students asked.

"Also asked, the wind sound of this day is so obvious." One person answered.

"But it may not be necessary, all rumors."

"Well, the best result is a 'finding no empirical'. Qi Shikui can also be beaten to the edge of the officialdom. Don't want to go up in this life." Someone sighed.

In the corner, He Shi'an, Little Fat Pier, and Wang Yan, who were thin and tall, were silent.

Face is exposed.

Although the three have always showed the trust of alignment, now the answer is revealed, but they are not confident.

Nympho

Wangfu.

"Go to the palace!"

His face was exquisite, his eyes were like Xingzi's county owner to get up early today, and he was in a formal dress in the girl -in -law's clothes. He didn't even eat breakfast. He hurriedly jumped on the carriage and instructed.

The sound is a bit eager.

"Yes." Waiting for the car curtain to hang down, the driver's whip, the guard followed, the group of luxury vehicles crushed the coolness of the early morning, facing the autumn wind, rushed to the palace.

In the house, the glamorous princess did not stop, but just sighed softly, and suddenly heard the footsteps behind him:

"Wang Ye ..."

The handsome appearance, the most expensive Jingwang yawned, curiously:

"Anping entered the palace so early? Go to find Yongning?"

The princess bit her lower lip petal and whispered: "Today, the conclusion of Qi Ping's survey is out."

King Jing was silent and said, "Well."

The princess glanced at the husband, and suddenly said, "You don't promise Anping to ask for the young man, it's not convenient to intervene."

King Jing sighed and said, "A hundred households ... the identity is too low. The best is the best."

The princess is silent.

Nympho

The carriage of Wangfu went all the way to the imperial city and arrived in Huaqing Palace.

As soon as the driver stopped the carriage, An Ping raised his skirt and jumped down.

In the sound of the guard's "oh" and "careful", he ran into the courtyard and saw the elegant princess who was elegant and generous.

"An Ping?" Princess Chang stunned.

The master of Anping County was breathless, saying: "I want to go to the door."

For political affairs, the royal children cannot be good at, but when the results are waiting nearby, it is possible.

The eldest princess who planned to go pursed her lips and said:

"good."

Nympho

Outside the noon door, it is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The autumn wind moved to the hundred official robes, when the east exposed the fish belly, and the grandfather arrived at each other.

Knowing that after a few days, this attack initiated by the official group was finally formed.

That day, Qi Ping was sued, and Gan was a thin royal history.

As for the other party of the case, Zhenfu and his party have not yet appeared.

The ministers were turning their thoughts, suddenly, someone whispered:

"Come here!"

Looking around, I saw a lonely cold wind, a black -red brocade robe stepped on the long white jade steps, and slowly approached.

Behind him, follow a young man wearing a plain green robe and hacked with imprisonment.

dance to tune.

It was Qi Ping.

At this moment, the teenager's face seemed a little pale, his expression was sluggish, weak, and the collar was very high. On the surface, he could not see the wound of torture.

But a medulbly washing monk, so weak, shows that these days, it is not good in jail.

No one was escorted, and it was not surprised. With the practice of Du Yuanchun's three realms, let alone the use of a tool to imprison the hands.

At this time, when I felt the eyes of the ministers, Qi Ping slowly raised his head, his expression was indifferent with anger, with stubbornness in the anger, and the sadness hidden in the stubbornness ...

That looks like he has been grievances.

Du Yuanchun glanced at Yu Guang, the corner of his eyes, and suddenly his lips moved slightly.

Qi Ping lowered his head, thinking that you won't say that let me pretend to be a little ... I'm not happy.

It's hard to serve.

Playing with the emperor with the emperor, this kind of thing is not good to get the bright side and say, so you must go to the field once.

Expire to the hundred officials, and help Qi Ping to wash off the dirty water on his body.

Even in the end many people guessed the truth, the play that should be performed, and they had to perform. This matter was related to his reputation, Qi Ping was still very serious.

Bai Guan has different expressions, and most of them are eating melon.

The sight kept jumping between Du Yuanchun and the history of the green robe.

Fortunately, the disaster ... It stands to reason that the capital and Zhen Fushi are the positions of supervision of hundreds of officials. They should be in the same camp.

In the past, it was true. Every time he impeached Du Yuanchun, these official officials were surprisingly silent, and their enthusiasm was not high.

But who could have thought that because of the official silver case, the "brothers' walls" were caused. These two gates fought internally. The rest clapped their hands and said that they could not wait.

At this time, the city headed, and everyone looked back and entered the hall.

Although Qi Ping was the party, before the emperor's summoned, he could not enter the Golden Temple and was handed over to the Imperial City Forbidden Army to take care of it.

Nympho

Inside.

After the courtiers, the emperor wearing the Ming Huanghua clothing boarded the dragon chair from the side, overlooking Zhongqing:

"Can you play?"

No one spoke, a group of people looked at Du Yuanchun.

The latter steps out, arming high -channel:

"His Majesty, Kuanhuang's case of Zhenfu Baihe Qi Ping, has already concluded."

"Oh? Listen." Emperor said.

Du Yuanchun paused slightly, and when it attracted the audience, he arched his hands:

"Jingchen has repeatedly investigated, and the industry has confirmed that Qi Ping is not suspected, innocent and innocent, and his whereabouts can be followed.

The ability to slander, I am afraid of jealousy and jealousy, revenge! "
To be continued...