"Today, I am here to take stock of the rare treasures in Prince Jing's residence with all the young and old men, eldest brothers, eldest sisters, uncles and aunts... such as the black and white peacock, the shellless tortoise, the three-legged rabbit, or...
Where is the fox girl with a tail..."
"Of course it's the fox girl!" everyone said in unison.
In the thirty-first year of Yuan Ding of Western Shu, on the third day of the twelfth lunar month, the capital of Western Shu ushered in the first snow of the year.
The capital city of Xishu is one of the few large cities in the southwest.
There are all kinds of houses, wineries, restaurants and hot springs.
The storyteller held a folding fan and set up a temporary case at the corner of the street.
The scoundrels were shivering with cold, hunched their necks, huddled together in small groups, pricking up their ears to listen to interesting stories.
The storyteller's cheeks were black and purple from the cold, but his mouth and tongue were like lotuses, and he was so neat:
"Okay, in that case, let's talk about this fox girl."
"As mentioned yesterday, Prince Jing's Mansion occupies the entire street of Kuishou. There are countless rare and exotic animals in the mansion. Yesterday we talked about the shellless turtle. Today we will talk about the pair of fox sisters. Guess where the pair of fox sisters are?
Coming?"
"Naturally, it is transformed by the spirits of the mountains and forests..."
"Shit, it's a gift from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, to honor Prince Jing."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, fox girl, she still has a tail, can our Prince Jing's little body handle it?"
Listening to everyone talking in the audience, the storyteller was not in a hurry to speak.
Instead, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat.
After everyone had guessed, the storyteller finally spoke:
"This strong man is right. He was sent by the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons. He said that since the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was disbanded, its vitality has never recovered. The country will not be able to survive. It is in pieces and pieces and struggling to support itself. It can barely survive.
...The pair of fox girls with tails were indeed sent by the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters... I heard that our Prince Jing just got the pair of fox girls, but he didn't go out for three days and three nights...
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"This matter is not groundless. I just told Hu Zou. My old cousin's second uncle's nephew works as an errand in Prince Jing's Mansion. He heard it with his own ears from time to time..."
The storyteller was eloquent and spitting, and the people below listened with gusto.
Especially when it comes to matters between men and women, I can't bear to miss a single word.
Just as everyone was getting into a good mood, there was a sudden commotion on the street in the distance.
"what for?"
"Stop! Stop!"
The storyteller and the many listeners heard the news and went to see a group of foreigners riding into the city, but they were stopped by a group of imperial guards patrolling the streets.
During the Chinese New Year, there are many people making trouble.
There were many more Royal Guards patrolling the streets than usual.
If they see anyone acting suspiciously, they will stop them to check their identity.
No, it was probably a few foreigners who suddenly came into the city during the Chinese New Year and attracted the attention of the Imperial Guards, so they stopped them for questioning as usual!
Soon, a group of forest guards wearing armor and carrying swords stopped a group of foreigners on horseback.
The leading flag officer held down the long knife at his waist, stepped forward slowly, pointed at the opponent arrogantly and scolded:
"You guys, come down!"
The leading foreigner was an old man with good features and a straight waist.
The old man and everyone behind him were all wearing raincoats and bamboo hats.
If you look closely, you will see that several of them have a lot of blood on their bodies, and they look like gangsters.
When the flag officer saw several people looking at him with evil eyes and filled with murderous intent, he was frightened and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Commander Yan and others, who came to Beijing in disguise, saw more and more people watching around them and nodded to each other.
This move will lead to failure or failure!
This matter must be made a big deal, and it is best for everyone to know about it.
In this way, Emperor Shu could not protect Prince Jing.
After signaling to each other, Sheriff Yan stretched out his hand and pulled off the camouflaged raincoat on his body, took off his bamboo hat, shook off the snowflakes on the ground, and revealed the red robe official uniform underneath.
"Hey, he's actually an official?"
"This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple!" some people said.
The little flag officer rubbed his eyes hard and saw clearly that the old man in front of him was wearing the official uniform of a Western Shu official, so he wanted to get out of the way.
However, he took a closer look.
Something is wrong.
This official uniform is not like the ones worn by officials on the streets of the capital, but from other places.
Before he could figure it out, Sheriff Yan suddenly waved his sleeves and said loudly with a rich voice:
"I, the governor of Wushan County, came to the capital without being summoned. Your crime deserves death!"
"Your Majesty, I am submitting a letter to impeach Prince Jing! For his own selfish desires, Prince Meng Yuanqi of Jing united with Shuxian Sect to massacre the city, refined evil soul-eating beads, practiced demonic ways, and killed 23,458 people in Juxian Town.
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"My minister, I sincerely ask your Majesty and all the princes of the court to seek justice for the 20,000 monks who died innocently and tragically in Juxian Town, and punish Prince Jing severely!"
After saying that, Sheriff Yan took out a memorial from his sleeve.
Raise your hands high for everyone to see.
As soon as this statement came out, the street exploded!
The people were whispering to each other and discussing a lot.
"I, the Governor of Wushan County, write a letter of impeachment to Prince Jing, and request your Majesty and the princes of the court to severely punish Prince Jing!"
When the flag official saw something was wrong, he immediately went back to report it.
After a while, a commander of the Royal Forest Army hurried over.
The commander, who had big eyes, big nose, and beard, was tall and powerful. He waved his hands to disperse the people who were watching. He looked at the people making trouble and scolded:
"Where are the people coming? Take them all!"
"Who dares!"
Governor Yan's eyes widened, and the imperial guards were terrified.
Where have they ever seen such a terrifying look?
Official prestige is something as mysterious as it is mysterious.
The commander took a step forward without any fear, narrowed his eyes and said sharply:
"Wushan County Governor, if he is not summoned to the capital, it can be regarded as treason! Let me take it down!"
According to the rules, local officials, regardless of their official position, are not allowed to enter the capital without being summoned, otherwise it will be regarded as treason. If you want to enter the capital, you must first submit a letter and the court can only enter the capital with approval.
It is inappropriate for the Wushan County Sheriff to suddenly appear in the capital and reveal his identity suddenly.
What's more, this commander had received orders from above long ago.
If you encounter someone from Wushan County who comes to Beijing to complain, you must stop him no matter what means you use, and you must not aggravate the situation.
After that, the two relatives casually stepped forward to capture Sheriff Yan.
However, before their hands even came close to Governor Yan's shoulders, they felt a chill on their necks, and then the world turned upside down, and they saw the commander's astonished face.
Hey, why are my eyelids getting heavier and heavier?
Oh, we're dead...
Two pillars of blood spurted out wantonly, and the warm blood spilled onto the long street, turning the white snow red.
The commander was stunned on the spot, his breathing stagnant.
Things happened too fast and too suddenly.
The people who were watching did not react. When they did, the two forest guards had already been beheaded by someone.
Immediately, the people scattered and fled.
Kill someone, kill someone...
The murderer was a middle-aged man with unshaven beard and wearing civilian clothes.
He still held the knife in his hand, with blood still dripping from the tip. He held a wine can in his other hand and took a sip.
Xun Yijian took action and killed two people blocking the road, doing what he usually did along the way.
In the past half month, he has lost count of how many people he has killed who blocked his path.
Needless to say, these people were sent by King Jing to block the road.
Putting the knife back into the commander's scabbard, Xun Yijian patted the commander's shoulder, wiped the blood off his hands, and said with a smile:
"Get out of the way, you can't stop this."
The commander rolled his throat, rolled his eyes, and looked at Xun Yijian.
He recognized the great priest of Western Shu, nodded blankly, then took a few steps back to get out of the way.
Sheriff Yan nodded to Xun Yijian to express his gratitude.
Along the way, without the escort of a great master like Xun Yijian, they might not even be able to leave Wushan County, let alone reach the capital so quickly.
When the Imperial Guards got out of the way, Sheriff Yan continued to hold the folds in both hands and shouted:
"I, the governor of Wushan, write a letter to impeach King Jing."
"My lord, I request your majesty and the princes of the court to severely punish Prince Jing and seek justice for the 23,458 lives lost in Juxian Town!"
Sheriff Yan shouted loudly as he walked, his voice getting louder and louder each time.
The crowd followed behind Governor Yan, from the city gate, along Zhuque Street, witnessed by hundreds of thousands of people, all the way to the palace gate.
On the way, there were many departments to intercept them... first the Royal Forest Army, then the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, the patrol camp... Shuxian Sect and so on.
Of course, they can't stop him because Xun Yijian knows how to kill people!
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"What? They have already entered Beijing?"
Kuishou Street, Prince Jing's Mansion.
King Jing, who was performing the ceremony of Duke Zhou, was surprised when he heard the report from the guards outside the door.
He was so frightened that his legs trembled and suddenly fell soft.
He casually dismissed the two fox girls on the bed who were still unfinished, and Prince Jing dressed neatly under the care of his maid.
He took the mink hat from the guard at the door, put it on his head, and went out.
The guard asked: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
Prince Jing let out a breath of bad breath, raised his head, looked at the not so good weather and ordered: "Enter the palace."
The guard said: "But today, His Majesty and the princes of the imperial court are receiving the envoys from the Great Zhou Dynasty."
The corners of Prince Jing's lips curled up: "Just in time, I'm going to join in the fun."
After boarding the luxurious carriage at the entrance of the palace, Prince Jing leaned in the carriage, holding the heater in his hand, closing his eyes and meditating.
He was thinking about how he would tell the emperor's brother about this when he entered the palace later.
Last time, King Jing didn't care much when Shen Tucheng said that the tail was not cleaned up.
Afterwards, many people were sent to deal with it, and they made trouble along the way, but they still did not stop those people from entering Beijing.
Now, I can only go to the palace and be pitiful in front of the emperor. This chapter has been completed!