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Chapter 1: Fighting Wisdom and Bravery

In fact, he is the one who ordered people to make poison in the prune-shaped steamed cake.

Xu Bingyong's wolf ambitions are as clear as a mirror.

The Jinyiwei secretly reported that Xia Wanchun went to Xu Bingyong's mansion several times to have a night banquet. Although they had no idea what they had to talk about, there was something strange and there must be a conspiracy.

How could he let Queen Xia give birth to her own offspring?... A soft smile floated on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were cold.

Shun Yu's back was tightening. After she was reborn, she often dreamed. The light and shadows in the dream were chaotic. Zhu Yu always stood in the distance and smiled at her like this. The fingers behind her were dripping with blood, rolling down the dusty surface, dyeing a piece of red stain.

"Feng Sizheng?" Zhu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he dared a minister to be distracted in front of him.

Yang Yan coughed fiercely, Shun Yu was shocked and quickly bowed and replied: "I am here."

Zhu Yu said slowly, "You once talked about dozens of treasure appraisers, and pointed out that the flying swallows were fakes. Later, they destroyed the real weapon. You helped them recover with your own strength, which impressed me deeply. This time you were summoned to come from the ancient artifact case in Nanping County. Because it involves officials in the court, I treat it with caution. You don't need to analyze the case, just identify the authenticity."

He ordered people to present the ancient artifacts, but the eunuchs and father-in-law dared not neglect them. He only took a few words to put them on the imperial desk.

Shunyu walked up to examine it. She had a rose purple-glazed crabapple-style flower pot, two pairs of agate double-flowered slap cups, one with gold and silver inlaid turquoise patterned jaws, a lapis lazuli beast... and some messy pseudo-utensils inside. She stopped looking at it, and she would return to her original place and stand with her waist stretched.

Zhu Yu looked a little surprised: "Feng Si is looking at it quickly, but there are already hills and valleys in his heart?"

Shunyu suddenly lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, pursing his lips: "I don't know if I should talk or not?"

Yang Yan frowned, and when he guessed it right, he expected that this woman would have something to do and ignore her life, which was too worry-free.

Zhu Yu's head signaled, and Shun Yu seemed to be brave enough to say, "I am here this time, and I can't escape the word "death". What are you doing with these ancient artifacts?"

"No unreasonable!" Feng Shuanglin scolded.

Zhu Yu waved his hand at him and asked with great interest: "What do Feng Sizheng say?"

Yang Yan's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly dimmed. Could this ignorant woman be thinking...

Shun Yu replied loudly: "When I came, Lord Yang took special care of his subordinates. Regardless of the authenticity of this batch of ancient artifacts, they will be submitted to the emperor according to the fakes, otherwise this life will not be guaranteed."

"Why did this say?" Zhu Yu looked at Yang Yan with a smile. Yang Yan stood up and lifted his robe and knelt down. He wanted to speak, but Zhu Yu waved his hand to stop him: "I just want to hear Feng Sizheng say."

Shunyu continued: "The ancient artifact was stolen by the thief who entered the Zhou Mansion. And it was heard that it was a family inheritance of Shi Lang Tian who was beheaded by the whole family. It should be investigated and copied into the Ministry of Internal Affairs. How could it be hidden in the Zhou Mansion? If the priest pursued the case, it would be more than the prefect Zhou involved in the case. Even Shi Lang Tian had to be re-examined. The minister had already handed the memorial to the cabinet and advised him to thoroughly investigate it, which would lead to the court's reconciliation."

"Mr. Yang mentioned to his subordinates that the emperor would rather calm the affairs and calm the people and use this to stabilize the hearts of the ministers. The most suitable method is to identify ancient artifacts as fakes, so that they can turn big things into small things and small things into small things. Although I am a little slight, I am honest and unconscious. When I was young, I would like to restore ancient artifacts with my cousin. Everyone knows that one artifact is attached to one soul, and one soul is rewarded. Therefore, I always treat each other with awe and be cautious. Now I want my ministers to destroy their conscience and speak nonsense, and I can't bear it. Moreover, I am not only a single official who can destroy the good deeds in this way, but I would rather die than die!"

A ray of autumn wind mixed with tide blew across the window, and when the sky was gloomy and rain started to rain.

No one spoke in the cabinet, and there was a silence, and the air seemed to be frozen, making it nervous and difficult to breathe.

Zhu Yu was still calm and could not guess his happiness and anger. His eyes slowly swept across these people. Feng Shuanglin stood silently with his hands down, looking out of the matter. Yang Yan was still kneeling calmly and finally stood on Feng Shunyu.

He suddenly realized that he underestimated Feng Sizheng.

After a little rejuvenation, he said to Yang Yan: "Yang Qing is quite good at guessing the will of the holy people, calming things and stabilizing the hearts of the ministers..." He paused: "Then why do you think I want to make this plan?"

Yang Yan took a deep breath and bowed his hand to report: "I dare not guess the will of the saint. I just use the sense of my own. If I can use the power of all my power, I will be invincible. If I can use the wisdom of all my power, I will be able to win the world. If I am about to reduce the vassal states, I am eager to hope that all the ministers in the court can exert their strength and work together, rather than pursuing the responsibility of old cases of corruption and fraud at this moment. Instead, the king and ministers are panicked and distracted, and they have no intention to fight the enemy together. They have fallen into their plan to sow discord. These are all my heartfelt words. I hope the saint will clearly observe it."

Zhu Yu thought for a while: "If the ancient artifact presented in the imperial case is genuine, I do not want to damage it with fakes, and I should stabilize my heart. What is the wonderful method of Yang Qing?"

Yang Yan replied: "This case can be put aside for the time being. After the vassal is reduced and pacified, if the ministers work hard and make great contributions, what does it mean to let them go?"

Zhu Yu asked Feng Shuanglin: "What do Feng Bingbi think?"

Feng Shuanglin smiled: "The single grass is frozen to death, and the strong winds cannot destroy tens of acres of forests. Lord Yang's loyalty and patriotism are truly respectable to resolve troubles and resolve disputes."

Yang Yan didn't know if he was suspicious, but he always felt like he was being joking and ridiculed.

He continued: "Other people can be exempted from their lives, but how could Zhou Chen let him go? He might as well take him back to Beijing and go to Zhao Prison. The houses in the mansion should be sealed for future use, and it is also used to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger."

Zhu Yu took the ginseng tea handed over by his father-in-law and drank it slowly before looking at Shunyu: "Yang Qing and Feng Bing's plan together, don't you know that Feng Sizheng is satisfied?"

Shunyu looked so frightened and said quickly: "I am as humble as grass as dust. As long as the emperor is satisfied, Lord Yang and Eunuch Feng are satisfied, I will naturally be satisfied."

"Feng Si is very smart and very smart, and will be very useful in the future!" Zhu Yu smiled, Feng Shuanglin also smiled, and Yang Yan sneered.

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After learning ancient artifacts, Zhu Yu left Feng Shuanglin, and his eunuch sent Yang Yan and Feng Shunyu out of the Western Warm Pavilion.

Seeing that he was far away, Yang Yan grabbed Shunyu's arm tightly and walked straight to the place where his official sedan chair was stopped.

Shunyu was dragged so hard that he was staggering. Xiaohe was extremely angry. He was a master of practical knowledge and followed him without saying a word.

The waiting guard saw that his master looked fierce and fierce, he quickly raised the curtain of the sedan chair. Shunyu was pushed into the sedan chair, and Yang Yan followed suit and sat down.

"Go back to Dali Temple." His voice was gloomy. As soon as he finished speaking, the sedan chair quickly raised and began to move forward shakingly.

Shunyu was waiting for him to seek punishment, but there was no movement for a while. He squinted his eyes and was closing his eyes, gently pinching the emotions between his eyebrows.

She didn't want to speak up first, so she simply lifted up a curtain of sedan chair. The thin raindrops came to her face with a cool feeling. Suddenly, she remembered that the Mid-Autumn Festival would be in two days.

My heart suddenly felt sweet.
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