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Dawn is approaching.

The barbarian camp was reduced to ruins under the flames and disasters.

Among them, tens of thousands of barbarians and servants were also fleeing to the death, which made Zhao Shou feel a little regretful for his decision not to go out.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the results of the battle can be expanded a lot.

"Report to Your Majesty, someone is calling for the door outside the city gate."

At this time, a warrior trotted from the side and kneeled respectfully behind Zhao Shou.

"Shut the door? Who?"

Zhao Shou turned back and smiled contemptuously: "Is it a barbarian? Or those traitors who are willing to be barbarian lackeys?"

The general pondered for a while and said, "There are six people in total. The leader is the daughter of Lord Huang Zeshu, and there is a young man who claims to be the master of the souls of the barbarian army outside the city."

Hearing Huang Lanxi's name, Si Lao took a half step forward excitedly.

Although his old friend is now in prison, the daughter who thought she was dead is not only alive, but also returned safely. How can he not be happy.

However, compared to him, Zhao Shou and Li Jiye paid more attention to the teenagers introduced later.

"Quick! Quickly open the door and welcome them in!"

Zhao Shou said excitedly, then stomped his feet and came to the military general: "No, you take me over, I will meet him in person!"

He didn't suspect that the general was a fake because he said it was a teenager.

After all, even though the barbarian army camp outside the city has returned to peace, there are still many hideous and terrifying corpses that are constantly hunting and killing the barbarian army.

Under such circumstances, who has the guts to pretend?

Seeing the emperor happily went to meet him.

Li Jiye's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of change and greed in his originally smiling pupils.

Knowing that Huang Lanxi was coming, Si Lao naturally wouldn't stay where he was, moving his old body and reluctantly followed.

The heavy city gate opened.

Appearing in front of the three people who are now at the peak of Da Zhao's power, the leaders are a boy and a girl, and there are a pair of middle-aged men and women and a pair of infants in the back.

"That is……"

Si Lao looked at the boy in the backlight with a stunned expression.

"Master!"

Wan Jinghao immediately recognized the white-haired old man next to the man in the dragon robe, and greeted him cordially and politely, before saying hello to Zhao Shou, who was very happy next to him.

Zhao Shou froze when he saw Wan Jinghao's appearance.

Some can't believe that this appearance is an immortal figure who can control the group, but after all, he has cultivated the technique of the king since he was a child, and he did not show the expression of doubt.

However, Zhao Shou was even more surprised.

Or the young man actually called one of his ministers his master. Could it be that he was once a student of Si Lao?

Moreover, depending on the situation, his relationship with Huang Zeshu, who waited on the side, is not like ordinary men and women. Shouldn't he have secret feelings?

Thinking of this, Zhao Shou originally only dared to think about it for his own use, but now he feels that he has a lot of probability of success.

Under the **** of several grandmaster eunuchs.

Zhao Shou warmly greeted him, and then Li Jiye was the villain who questioned.

There are so-called doubts, there are those who are burning and pressing, and there are those who are warm as the wind.

Li Jiye is the latter. Under his words of etiquette without losing praise and humility, Wan Jinghao did not disappoint them and used his ability to prove his identity.

While there is still some time before dawn.

Wan Jinghao controlled a group of living corpses outside the city to stand up and walked over one by one.

After all, the city gate has only been attacked by several waves of barbarian troops in the past few days, and there are already a lot of corpses left below, so there is no need to look elsewhere.

Palace, main hall.

At this time, it was early morning, and in addition to Baiguan, there were also Jiang Ren and Huang Lanxi.

"I ask you, are you willing to enter the court as an official?"

Zhao Shou pushed sideways and wanted Wan Jinghao to work for him.

After being rejected, he wanted him to teach him some "methods of immortals and gods", but he was rejected again.

"Since you don't want to accept my Da Zhao official position, I will not force you, but what you have done for my Da Zhao does exist."

Although Zhao Shou was a little annoyed, after having experienced a fiasco for more than half a year, he knew that he could not offend such a person, so he said: "If I don't reward you at all, outsiders may say that I neglect the meritorious people, so you are still Say a request."

He knew that Wan Jinghao would definitely speak.

In this way, even if it can't make him owe a favor, it's better to get closer.

As for taking this as a quid pro quo for being an official, it is extremely mortal behavior.

Huang Lanxi's small hands under her sleeve robes clenched into fists and looked at Wan Jinghao nervously.

Wan Jinghao was neither arrogant nor humble, and said directly: "Huang Zeshu, Master Huang, is the head of the academy I once studied. He is loyal to Da Zhao, loves the people like sons, and treats people amicably. can be thoroughly investigated.”

The reason why Huang Zeshu was put in jail.

In addition to losing power in front of the emperor, the bigger reason was that he was reported, and several letters of illicit affairs with the barbarian countries were found from the mansion.

"His Majesty!"

Li Jiye stood up from among the officials and said, "I also think that Mr. Huang Zeshu's charges are different, or that he was murdered by an adulterer. The investigation should be reopened, and Mr. Huang should be cleared."

The rest of the DPRK ministers looked at each other, and soon half of them showed their support.

Zhao Shou, who had this idea, would not refuse, and immediately followed this sentence, saying that he would change Huang Zeshu's innocence within three days.

Is this the place I was most looking forward to?

Wan Jinghao had a barely squeezed smile on his face, but his heart was cold.

Once upon a time, the reason why I obtained the title was to make my family happy, so that I could show that the matchmaker was marrying the woman I liked.

Later, it gradually became able to stand in the highest hall, and repay the emperor to the emperor for what he learned in his life, so that all ordinary people can live a happy and worry-free life.

But now in the most anticipated courtroom, all he sees is falsehood and filth.

The unbearable hidden under the light may have been concealed from him more than half a year ago, but now it is more obvious to him.

After the show was over, the officials withdrew.

Although it has already been said in the court, it is necessary to block Wan Jinghao's information as much as possible.

But it took only a few days for Wan Jinghao's affairs to be known to hundreds of thousands of people in the city.

Everyone is curious about such immortal characters.

There are praises for his revenge against the barbarian army by means of "immortals". Of course, there are also some voices who question him as a liar, and some old scholars who condemn him for blaspheming and insulting corpses.

There are many people who are self-conscious enough.

In the past few days, they have sent greetings to Wan Jinghao's temporary residence, but unfortunately none of them have been able to meet.

Sifu, backyard.

Wan Jinghao was dancing and writing in front of a one-foot-long copybook, while Si Lao felt his beard to watch.

Suddenly, the housekeeper came with a greeting card.

"Didn't I ask you to withdraw all the greetings?"

Si Lao heard the footsteps and looked at the housekeeper and the greeting card in his hand.

The housekeeper bowed his head in fear: "This is Master Li's greeting."

"This is the third time, isn't it? I don't know what he thinks. There is an old saying that Yun merchants value profits and are willing to give up anything for profit. It seems that this face will disappear first."

Si Lao shook his head and said casually, "Just like the first two times, take it to the kitchen to burn wood. Next time, if there is any more, just use it to burn wood."

The housekeeper said yes, and then retired with the invitation.

Not long after he left, Wan Jinghao wrote the last few words, and as the last stroke was completed, he put the brush on the pen holder beside him.

"Iron painted silver hooks, flowing clouds and flowing water, already have everyone's momentum, that is..."

Si Lao was about to say that his words were too murderous, so he immediately stopped the words.

In the past few days, although he did not know why his student had those magical methods, he still learned a lot about the murder of the entire city and his family.

With such deep hatred and hatred, if there is no murderous intent in the written words, that is the most terrifying thing.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing him in a daze, Wan Jinghao asked with concern.

"Old and useless..."

Mr. Si shook his head, pointed out several shortcomings in the copybook, and then explained how to correct it.

Wan Jinghao stood aside and listened carefully.

Sometimes he asks aloud, sometimes nods his head and realizes, as if he is a studious person.

The reason why he stayed in the city for several days and didn't go out was because he wanted to wait for Huang Lanxi's father's safe return, but also wanted to stay by Mr. Si's side for a few more days, use poetry, calligraphy and painting to rest his body and mind, and bring back his gradually out of control rationality.

Otherwise, he is really afraid that one day, instead of dying on the battlefield, he will become a madman who can't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy.

This point, in the battle from last night to today before dawn, has already had some clues.

Compared to the fun here.

The Li Mansion, which was a lot bigger, was quiet at this time.

In the study with many books and ledgers, Li Jiye sat behind the desk and looked at the three-foot-thick ledgers.

"...Sir, that's what happened."

After the man kneeling at the desk finished speaking, he waited quietly.

"I use it as firewood again. Does this make the rice more fragrant?"

Li Jiye smiled softly, did not stop looking through the ledger, and said without raising his head, "Go back first."

"Yes, sir."

The man respectfully exited the room and closed the door softly.

In the huge study, there was only the sound of the ledger being turned page by page.

for a long time.

The sound just disappeared.

"As the saying goes, there are only three things. If you can't grasp the three chances, then you can't blame me."

Li Jiye closed the ledger and stood up: "As long as you are a human being, there is no one who is not tempted by money, fame, and family love. I want to see if you can stand money, fame, and family love and righteousness."

"Those who steal jade perish, and those who steal the country prosper."

"This country, I, Li Jiye, stole it."

Li Jiye smiled and patted the wrinkles on his clothes and walked out the door: "Come on, sir, I want to enter the palace."

A conversation that lasted half an hour.

Li Jiye sat in the carriage and left the palace contentedly.

Subsequently.

Huang Zeshu, who was imprisoned for nearly 20 days, was sent to the palace the first time he walked out of the cell. After washing, he changed into clean clothes, and after eating a good imperial meal, he was finally summoned by Zhao Shou.

In the side hall with only the two of them and a few eunuchs.

Huang Zeshu got a promise from Zhao Shou that he would clear his grievances and severely punish those who framed him in the early morning tomorrow.

The king and his ministers were in harmony.

Huang Zeshu, who felt the unprecedented trust for the first time, cried bitterly to his knees and offered his loyalty. Because his body was too weak, he almost fainted from crying.

After leaving the palace, he was sent to the Sifu.

I saw my daughter and Wan Jinghao, who is not what he used to be now.

In addition to joy, Huang Zeshu also had an indescribable and inexplicable emotion, including happiness, regret, and even anger...

Considering that he hasn't returned to his mansion these days, he decided to stay here tonight.

After dinner at night.

Huang Zeshu called his daughter to a side hall and told him what the emperor had entrusted to him.

"Father, this is absolutely impossible, my daughter will not agree to you."

Huang Lanxi stood up angrily, looking at the father in front of her with complicated eyes.

His gentle and bookish face was originally so gentle and dazzling as jade, but now it looks a little terrifying.

Huang Zeshu said solemnly: "Now, don't you even listen to your father's words?"

"If the requirements you said are correct, your daughter will definitely listen, but ask yourself, father, are the requirements just now really appropriate?"

Huang Lanxi said, her eyes reddened.

Snapped!

Huang Zeshu patted the tea table and reprimanded: "Today, whether you agree or not, you have to do it for me!"

Huang Lanxi's expression was firm: "Forgive my daughter for not obeying her orders."

"Evil girl!"

Huang Zeshu slapped the table and stood up, making a gesture with his right hand to slap her.

Huang Lanxi closed her eyes in fear, but her little face still stood firmly on the spot, without the slightest dodging movement.

"you......"

Huang Zeshu's palm stopped in the air, unable to fall for a long time, and finally sighed and knelt directly on the ground.

Hearing the voice, Huang Lanxi opened her eyes and was shocked: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"You don't understand, the reason why I can live now is all because of His Majesty's protection and trust. Your father and I are ashamed of His Highness!"

"And if this matter is successful, it will benefit thousands of ordinary people. If you don't do it, the situation in my Great Zhao will only deteriorate, and more people will die of famine, poverty and military disasters. , by then, the world may only be left in a mess.”

Huang Zeshu's face was full of sadness, and he said, "I'm begging you, because of your relationship with him, he can only agree to this matter if you do it."

"Dad~www.readwn.com~ You've changed."

Huang Lanxi bit her lip lightly and suddenly felt unable to breathe.

How did the father who was demoted from the imperial capital and served as the head of the academy and was still high-spirited become what he is now?

Has the years changed him?

Or was it just his appearance before, and now this is his true face?

"Father, I beg you, for thousands of people, for Da Zhao, for your family, and for your dead mother..."

When Huang Zeshu said this, he was about to kowtow to her.

"I understand." Huang Lanxi's voice came.

Huang Zeshu immediately raised his head with joy, and saw that his daughter had turned his back. Although he didn't know what her expression was now, he still showed joy.

What he can't see is.

On the clothes on Huang Lanxi's chest, there were two more wet marks like drops of water.

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