"What are you going to do? It's all gone!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind them.

The green insects who were trying to attack the Ministry of War turned around in shock and looked behind. An eight-carrying sedan chair was behind them. There was a beardless guy sitting in the sedan...

“Look at this and know what this is?

Yan Shenggong wrote a memorial to apologize to the Emperor Long Live!

Let's all parted quickly!

Yan Shenggong went to Beijing in person and had already met the Emperor Longsheng. Not only was he not dead, but he was also fine. It was true that the fire broke out in the Qing Dynasty. However, when the fire broke out, the Emperor Longsheng was in the Palace of Yangxin. Kaiyuan Bo did not kill the monarch. Instead, it was Liu Yiren, the Hanlin Academy Shuji Shin, the head of the Ministry of Justice, Sun Shenxing, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, Ye Xianggao, the Imperial College Supervisor, Zhao Nanxing, the former Ministry of Personnel Assistant, and others, who were the real monarch-killing plot against him.

But Kaiyuan Bo, who was rescued, caught the assassin.

Let's part with you quickly, don't be deceived by them anymore. They are all studying and sensible. What's wrong with doing? Learn from others to make trouble?"

Nanjing garrison eunuch Xing Long shouted as majestic as he had just delivered the eulogy.

The eunuch in Nanjing is indeed not worth mentioning in the capital. He is just a heterodictional dynasty in the Silijian, but in Nanjing it is truly powerful, and he has to be called Qiansui.

As for the Dayi Jue Mi Record in his hand, it was just delivered, but this book was not printed, but written by Yan Shenggong himself, and it was also covered with his private seal, just to confirm to the ministers in Nanjing that the emperor was still alive.

"Do you believe in us or this castrated dog?"

Zhao Nanxing said calmly.

He is not afraid of this. A eunuch compares his credibility in front of the Qingzhu?

"A dead eagle dog, I want to lie!"

"Don't pay attention to this castrated dog!"

...

Then the green insects shouted indignation.

That is, everyone is well-read about poetry and books. Who would believe that a dead eunuch? The eunuchs in Nanjing and the scholars in Nanjing are natural enemies. They were already very restrained before spitting out a few mouthfuls of old phlegm at him.

"This is written by Yan Shenggong. You don't even believe Yan Shenggong?"

Xing Long said angrily.

"Please borrow a moment to see, but I know the handwriting of Yan Shenggong."

He climbed the dragon to stop the green insects and then stepped forward and said.

"It's still Gao Xingren can understand the truth!"

Xing Long smiled and handed it over.

Gao Panlong took the Dayi Jue Mian Record and read it...

"Fake it, this eunuch dog wants to deceive us. This handwriting is not from Yansheng Gong, let alone Yansheng Gong's loyalty, how could he write such dirty things!"

He shouted angrily.

Then he threw Dayi Juemi on the ground after the rain.

Xing Long was stunned for a moment...

"Quick, take this dog thing off!"

He yelled.

"Dear students, let's take this dead eagle dog to sacrifice the flag today!"

A voice inside the green worm roared.

"Yes, this dead eagle dog has harmed the people for many years, and today I will abandon him as a traitor!"

"Kill this catfish to death!"

...

The green insects became excited in an instant and rushed forward roaring one by one.

Xing Long was so scared that he rushed outside the sedan chair...

"Hurry, stop them!"

He screamed and was about to run back.

How dare a few eunuchs and guards beside him take action? Who are these people? Any family behind them is a family that cannot be provoked.

Just as they were hesitating, the green insects swarmed up instantly submerged Xing Long.

Although the fighting ability of the green worms is very low, eunuchs like Eunuch Xing are similar. The battle between the green worms and the eunuchs was quickly separated. The unlucky Eunuch Xing couldn't hold the wolves, so he could only hold his head and scream, thinking desperately out of the punches and kicks of countless green worms. But then he was knocked down by more fists and big feet. In the blink of an eye, his face was covered in blood, and then the scream turned into a wail, and the wailing sound became weaker and weaker, and the green worms who had obtained the way of venting continued to rush forward.

It's quite a bit ancient.

In the gate of the Ministry of War behind them, Yang Cheng and others watched this scene silently.

"Zhenya Gong, this eunuch dog forged Yansheng Gong's handwriting and wanted to deceive us with this filthy thing. How could Yansheng Gong write such shameless things? Looking at the prosperous age of these eight deserts of salty songs, it is simply disgusting!"

Gao Panlong handed it to Yang Cheng and said, holding the Dayi Jue Mi Record, which had turned completely into rag and was soaked in mud.

The latter took it silently.

Then he looked over symbolically.

Apart from the severely deformed Eight Desolate Sacred Songs, the rest are really a mess.

"It's indeed a forgery, it's not the handwriting of Yan Shenggong."

Zhu Hongmo, the governor of Yidu, Shandong, who was standing beside him, said seriously.

It is indeed difficult for him to recognize this rag.

"Duke Wenfu is a friend of the hometown of Shenggong, so that's right. Gao is still worried about admitting his mistake. Now he feels relieved, what does Zhenya think?"

Gao Panlong said with a smile.

At the same time, the green worms behind finally stopped, all of whom looked refreshed, but Eunuch Xing on the ground was covered in blood, lying there twitching, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, then continued to twitch, and continued to spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time. The green worms looked at Yang Cheng with anticipation, and Wen Zhenmeng wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief. I don’t know if Wen Zhengming would be relieved for his great-grandson when he came back alive.

Yang Cheng looked at them silently, then sighed helplessly.

Then he threw the Dayi Jue Mi Record to Zhu Hongmo.

"Since Wenfu said it was fake, it was naturally fake. Lao I had no relationship with Yan Shenggong and did not recognize his handwriting!"

He said calmly.

"Donald Zhenya, now that Your Majesty has passed away, the country is in danger, Duke Xian Nandu is in charge of the Ministry of War, why don't he welcome King Lu to the south to ascend the throne to rebel?"

Wen Zhenmeng stepped forward to question.

"Men's son, how can national affairs be so hasty?"

Yang Cheng said angrily.

"Zhenya Gong, the country is in danger. Does Zhenya Gong want us to shut up?"

Wen Zhenmeng’s future mortal enemy Wen Tiren said angrily.

"Donald Zhenya and Su Song all regard you as your elders and your loyalty and righteousness. Is this your loyalty and righteousness? I wonder how you will face the hometown in the future?"

Wang Heng, the second-place winner of Taicang, came forward to question him in the future.

"Don't Zhenya Gong still want to return to his hometown?"

Zhou Daodeng, a native of Wujiang, openly threatened the next Jinshi.

Then a group of scholars from Su Songchang rushed forward and glared at Yang Cheng who was over 70 years old.

Yang Cheng wanted to cry without tears.

These people said that he could not return to his hometown, which was really possible. They gathered together and beat him directly to his house, and then burned his house with a torch. These people dared, and no one dared to care afterwards. By the way, there were families behind each other that were no worse than his Yang family. Zhou Daodeng was a descendant of Zhou Dunyi, Wen Zhenmeng was the great-grandson of Wen Zhengming, and Wang Heng...

Natama is the son of Wang Xijue, the chief minister who just retired.

In this way...

"Everyone is quiet, I will go and invite Wang Jingshi out of the mountain now!"

He said very simply.

If you want to die, you will be able to pull someone up and talk about it.

"Well?"

Wang Heng was slightly stunned.

Then he woke up.

"Does Zhenya Gong want to shirk this fashion? Students, no matter what, we are going to ask you to give me an explanation today!"

He raised his arms and shouted.

Then the green insects roared.

"What's the matter? Duke Zhenya just wanted to invite Wang Jingshi to the capital. Just look at the authenticity of Your Majesty. Wang Jingshi has been in charge of the cabinet for many years and will never mistake his substitute for Your Majesty. If Your Majesty has really passed away, Wang Jingshi will naturally recognize it. It is important, how can he act rashly without discerning it? If Your Majesty has really passed away, then we will naturally raise our troops. At that time, we will fight the rebels with the bloody battle to the end. If Your Majesty is still there, wouldn't our troops become a rebellion? How can this matter be a joke?"

Zhu Jing, the governor of the canal transportation, said unbearably.
To be continued...