Meng Bingwen was completely in a state of dismay.

But the centurion no longer has patience.

There are many people who are going to catch today, and they must be caught before the sun rises completely, so he has no intention of being slow in time.

"take away."

At the command of the centurion, the Jinyiwei immediately stepped forward, took out the torture instrument and put it on Meng Bingwen.

This torture instrument is very heavy and restricts the movement of the head and hands. Most people cannot bear it, let alone the pampered officials.

Meng Bingwen's wife cried, "Master, what should we do when you leave?"

Meng Bingwen looked at his wife and children, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't care about that much. If you have the bestowal gifts and forgive your lives, you will take the children back to your hometown, raise them to adulthood, and warn them that future generations will never be examined. Being a commoner with peace of mind is better than anything else!"

After saying that, Meng Bingwen was taken away by the Jinyiwei, and what was left behind was the crying of his wife and children who were gradually submerged in the heavy rain.

The heavy rain in the capital, similar to the situation at Meng Bingwen's home, continued to happen all over the capital.

It was not until the sky gradually became brighter that the people in the capital dared to open the door.

I saw that the street had been cleaned.

All the traces left by the rebellion war that had been the previous day disappeared, and the blood and corpses were taken away and dealt with.

Only the scratches cut by weapons on the walls of the alleys and the ruins that were knocked down can prove how huge conflict broke out in the capital yesterday.

But all this has nothing to do with ordinary people.

However, the order to ban the door to go out was cancelled. People should do business and make a living. No matter how the sky above their heads changes, they always have to eat and support their families.

In the Eastern Palace.

Li Chen was drinking a bowl of ginger tea in Xizheng Hall.

Zhang Hezhi bowed beside him, packing up the tools for consultation.

"Your Highness, you were infected with wind and cold yesterday, and the problem is not big, but it is best to take a few days off. Many serious illnesses have developed from minor illnesses. I have prescribed a few medicines for Your Highness, which should relieve Your Highness's headache. However, the wind and cold and dampness cannot be removed, and this symptom is only a symptom but not the root cause."

Li Chen nodded and said, "Doctor Zhang is intent."

He hasn't closed his eyes at all since yesterday.

From the pavilion to the Xizheng Hall, he has been decorating for the next arrangement. The manuscript paper on the table is the fruit of his labor that night.

After Zhang Hezhi gave the ceremony, he went down to boil medicine for Li Chen.

Li Chen stood up and subconsciously shouted: "Three Treasures."

Those who came in from outside the hall were He Kun with a wry smile, not the Three Treasures.

At this moment, Li Chen remembered that Sanbao would never respond to him.

After biting his cheeks, Li Chen said calmly: "Go and prepare the carriage and horses and leave the palace."

He Kun hurriedly asked, "Where is Your Highness going?"

Li Chen looked up at the sky that was still raining heavily and said, "Zhao Mansion."

He Kun's heart trembled.

There are many high-ranking officials in the capital. After all, Zhao is a big surname, and there are many members of my family five hundred years ago.

However, there is only one Zhao Mansion that can establish a residence in the capital.

Other people with the surname Zhao can only use other names even if they have opened a mansion.

In the capital, only Zhao Xuanji's mansion is called Zhao Mansion.
Chapter completed!