In the palace of the Imperial Envoy in Guilin City, Laozhongtang Saishang Asai took He Chun and Jiang Zhongyuan's submissions and after reading them for a while, he exclaimed: "Why, how come there are demons descended from the sky?"
Then there was a "pop" sound. Saishan Assaitou, who was white and fat and had always been known for his good temper, was also annoyed. He slapped the submission in his hand on the table and pointed angrily at Motoho. The training started: "Yuanbao! You are turning defeat into victory, killing good people and taking credit for your achievements, exaggerating your achievements. I have the overall situation as my top priority, so I tolerate it and cover it up for you... But, but you also Can't we create a demon descending from the sky?
A demon descended from the sky...How can I write a report to the emperor? Are He Chun and Jiang Zhongyuan crazy about making meritorious deeds?"
Yuanbao was well prepared, and while taking off the big baggage he was carrying, he explained with a smile: "In the middle hall, there is really a thief in the sky over Changmao, Ama! He Zongzhen, Jiang Fuzun didn't lie, and they both If you dare to add some water to the battle report, how can you dare to deceive the emperor on the issue of whether there is a demon behind the long hair? And how wise is the emperor? How can he be fooled by this matter?
Zhongtang, look at this..."
As Yuanbao spoke, he had already taken off the baggage and held it in his hands.
Saishang'a's fat face sank as soon as he saw it: "Yuanbao, what do you mean? Are you trying to bribe me?"
Yuanbao quickly shook his head and said: "Zhongtang, don't get me wrong, how can I bribe you in such a humble position? Who in the world doesn't know that you are an upright official? If you bribe an upright official, isn't that just throwing yourself into a trap?"
"Then what's in your baggage..." Sai Shanga's expression softened a little.
"It's evidence, or it may be a magic weapon."
"What evidence? What magic weapon?" Saishan'a became more and more confused as he listened.
"It is evidence that there is a thief Ama in the long-haired sky and a demon on the ground. This evidence may also be a magic weapon!" Yuanbao said as he put the bundle on the coffee table next to Seshang'a and gently untied the bundle. skin, revealing the packaging bag of the mooncake gift box inside.
"Is this... a magic weapon?" Sai Shan'a was also surprised when he saw the moon cake gift box.
Isn’t this too exquisite?
He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was very smooth. He didn't know what material it was made of.
"Zhongtang, the magic weapon is in the bag!"
Sai Shan'ah hurriedly reached into the bag and took out a stack of "butt wipes". He squinted his eyes and looked at them. He was familiar with these "butt wipes". Rishengchang's "butt wipes" were so good. Made it!
But now this matter...
When Sai Shang Ah was hesitating, Yuan Bao spoke again: "In the middle hall, the magic weapon is still down there."
Is there really a magic weapon? Let’s put away the “butt-wiping paper” first. Thinking of this, Saishan’a reached into the bag again, and then took out a mooncake gift box from “Lianxianglou”.
"This..." Sai Shan'a was a little surprised now, "It's just..."
"Zhongtang, this is the treasure that fell from the monster when I was fighting against it... Look at this box, even the Ministry of Internal Affairs couldn't make it, right? Look at this lid, you don't know how to use it. What kind of magic is it? It's completely sealed! And the words on this box... Look at this, these are Western numbers, a Western calendar, the birth number 1888 of their Western Brother Heaven. Nineteen years, that is, thirty-seven years later! This means that this box of mooncakes was made thirty-seven years later!"
"What? Thirty-seven years later? How is this possible..." Saishang was confused. He just took the mooncake box and looked over it, "Yuanbao, this, this is really a demon descended from the sky. Brought down?"
"Of course!" Yuan Baodao said, "I personally saw this monster riding purple thunder and riding a flying car, falling from the sky!"
"Ride the Purple Thunder, ride a flying car..." Sai Shan'a frowned, "Real or fake? What does this monster look like?"
When Yuan Bao heard this, he immediately took out a picture of "Magic Picture of Demons Subdued from Heaven" painted by Master Zhou of Hechun, presented it with both hands, and handed it to Sai Shang'a.
Sai Shanga unfolded the picture and was shocked: "Oh, why is this a bull demon riding a two-wheeled bicycle?"
"This is the true form of that monster!" Genbao said, "I even fought with this monster for three...three rounds!"
"Why only three rounds?" Saishang A asked casually, "Who won?"
"Of course...the demon won!" Motoho didn't dare to say that the "demon" collided with him and fell unconscious - that would make the "demon" less powerful, and the long-haired thief kept beating him more and more. Doesn’t it look like everyone is incompetent?
"However, when the monster was fighting with Ji Zhi, he accidentally dropped the box of mooncakes and let Ji Zhi pick it up..." Yuanbao said with a smile, "Although Ji Zhi didn't defeat the monster, he still couldn't win. Don’t suffer any loss.”
"Then you're quite lucky..." Saishan'a said, turning to look at Xiang Rong who looked sick, "Xinran, what do you think?"
"Xingran" is the word for Xiang Rong. Xiang Rong, an old soldier, is 60 years old this year. He has devoted his life to serving the Qing Dynasty. He only climbed to the high position of admiral of the army by working hard as a frontman many times. He thought he could The glory and wealth are at the end. But I didn’t expect to meet a group of long-haired thieves who “have a father in the sky.” This group of people is not only well-trained and disciplined, but they are not afraid of death when fighting! Shouting “Kill the demon,” "Go to Heaven" charge... They are the ones who kill the demons alive and go to heaven if they die!
Xiang Rong's group of "double-gun soldiers" have not been wiped out against this group of desperate lunatics, and they can still win or lose, which is enough to show how skilled Xiang Junmen is in using troops.
But the emperor in Beijing did not understand his difficulties towards the army, and listened to the slanderous words of Xu Guangjin, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and wanted to send him to Xinjiang... He is already sixty years old, and he is still sick. Can I come back after going to Xinjiang?
No, you have to work harder to deceive the king!
Thinking of this, Xiang Rong gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "Zhongtang, I feel that this long-haired thief must be from the sky... with the help of demons! Don't they always shout something like 'Kill the clear demon,' every time they go into battle? Go to heaven?
In addition, Zhongtang, have you forgotten that we also captured a long-haired leader named Hong Daquan when we recaptured Yong'an Prefecture? You can ask him about whether there are demons on the top of the long hair!"
Having said this, Xiang Rong winked at Yuanbao again.
Yuanbao immediately understood what Xiang Rong meant, and took the initiative to ask Ying: "Zhongtang, let me, in this humble position, review the Hong Daquan for you!"
"Okay!" Saishang'a nodded, stroking his beard and said, "Go and interrogate him carefully... After questioning him, we will send him to Beijing City and walk in front of Caishikou! If you want to question him, He won’t be able to leave Guilin City!”
"I understand the humble position!"
Sai Shang'a waved his hand and asked Yuan Bao to retreat.
As soon as Yuanbao left, Xiang Rong came up to him and asked with a sad face: "Zhongtang, what are you talking about..."
Saishan A held the mooncake gift box and looked at it again and again: "Not to mention...this is really not an ordinary object!" Then he put down the mooncake gift box again and picked up the "Ox Demon King Biking on a Bicycle" "Picture", he looked at it twice and said, "If your Majesty believes it, then our sin of long-term futility will be offset!"
"Then do I still want to go to Xinjiang?" Xiang Rong asked pitifully.
"What else are you going for?" Saesang-ah waved the "Picture of the Bull Demon King on a Ride" in his hand, "There are Bull Demon Kings over there in Changmao... Why don't you quickly lead your troops to kill the demons in Jeonju? To eliminate demons? From your Majesty’s side, I’ll just ask you for the grace to redeem yourself and make meritorious service.”
When Xiang Rong heard this, he burst into tears. With a pop, he knelt down to Sai Shang'a and said, "This humble post must be for the imperial court. You will go through fire and water for the Zhongtang. If you don't kill the bull demon, you will never return to the army!"
"Okay!" Sai Shan'a pointed at the Bull Demon King on the picture, "Remember your words and be sure to eliminate this great harm for the emperor and the court!"
"twitter!"
Xiang Rong's "cha" was loud enough, but the old man had a clear mind... he couldn't beat the "Bull Demon King"! Not to mention the Bull Demon King, it was Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy. He can't even beat Xiang Rong!
Chapter completed!