The two young women who serve as the "concierges" of the Imperial Preceptor's official residence are neatly dressed, one brocade and one green, like peonies and bamboos.

They were guarding the two corridors connecting the second and third courtyards. They were all carrying the standard swords and daggers of the Great Li Border Army on their waists respectively.

In the room, Han E stood in a trembling voice: "It's an illusion method used by the Xian family. Liu Wenjin is not actually dead, right?!"

It is said that the Taoist cultivators on the mountain can see the world in their sleeves, and the mountains and rivers on the ground are so changeable that they can confuse the real with the fake.

Chen Pingan gently tapped his knees with a rolled-up book and said: "Liu Wenjin, forty-three years old, is currently the Minister of Rites of Qiu State. He has assumed his identity for nineteen years. His real name is Zheng Lan, but his ancestral home is from Huaxiang County in the old Baishuang Dynasty.

The surname belongs to a prominent family in the county and has been married for generations, but it’s a pity that he was born as a commoner. Huaxiang County is quite a coincidence.”

Han E was silent, standing next to the chair. The young prince's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't die, he couldn't die yet! There were still too many ambitions that had not been realized. He still had to display his ambitions as the new king of Qiu and help the Han family of Qiu break away from the vassal.

There is no need to pay tribute to any suzerain country, and we must not continue to bring shame to our ancestors.

Chen Ping'an said: "I was also worried at first whether Liu Wenjin was a spy with dual identities, so I asked the Ministry of Justice and even the Ministry of War to carefully check Liu Wenjin's relevant files to see if there were any omissions. The result was that there was not.

"

Han E's eyes were red and he clenched his fists, fearing that the man in green shirt would be extremely frightened. Instead, the young man gained some courage and gritted his teeth and said: "The Qiu State of Hanzhou has a heavy tax, which is far better than the average level of the Dali states. Liu Wenjin said that this is the Dali Song Dynasty."

The Qiu family deliberately suppressed the Qiu State, making local people miserable and complaining. One day they would rise up. The Dali court intended to disintegrate the Qiu State within thirty years. At that time, Dali would take the opportunity to send troops to quell the rebellion and end the Han family of Qiu State.

The state of Zuo cannot even keep its status as a vassal."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "How did Liu Shangshu explain and exaggerate the Han family's secret collusion with the demon tribe's army during the war?"

Han E said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! My father was just unwilling to obey the orders of the Great Li Army and was unwilling to send the men under the age of fourteen from Qiu State to the battlefield. He negotiated with the capital's military department several times to no avail, and his father did not hesitate to take risks himself.

, went to accompany the capital to meet the thief Song Mu, King of Luo,

His father even made a promise that the Qiu Guozong's young and strong children, even those who could carry a sword, could go to the battlefield to kill monsters. He only asked Da Li to take back the military order. It was raining heavily that day, and the majestic king of the country knelt on the ground.

, Song Mu just refused to nod, and didn’t even meet him!"

"It's a pity that Liu Shangshu doesn't go to Tianqiao to tell stories."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Song Jixin can really do such a thing if people are turned away and kowtowed."

Han E sneered and said: "King Song Mu of Luo colluded with the hunting envoy Su Gaoshan. One was cruel and the other ruthless. They wanted to join forces to kill chickens and monkeys and deter other countries. Su Gaoshan led his troops into the palace and killed his father! He Su Gaoshan

Gao Shan was ambitious and wanted to inherit the hunter who had already obtained it. Wen Shangzhu Wu hunted so that his Wuxun family, which made its fortune by killing people, could be rich and noble for generations to come.

Xuanhe!"

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Liu Wenjin is really nothing. Can he kill someone with just a nod? If I had known this, I shouldn't have given him a happy death."

The young prince spoke impassionedly, spitting everywhere, and spoke so selflessly that he showed no fear, "Liu Wenjin also said that when the Dali Dynasty forcibly moved the sea, all the fishermen and islanders who refused to leave their homeland within the time limit were executed.

The soldiers of the Libian army were ordered to do so, but they were not allocated enough boats. As a result, corpses and bones were piled up on the road to move inland. They were exchanged for food and eaten, which was terrible. Those who died under the knife, drowned and starved to death are still lingering on the seashore.

go."

"The current civil and military achievements of your Da Li dynasty are all based on the bones of countless people who died in vain. The soldiers and common people from various countries who died at the hands of the Da Li border troops are better than those who died..."

Chen Ping'an had been patiently listening to this and said softly, "Huh?"

In fact, there was no fairy trick. Han Eru was choked by someone, and he was simply frightened by the inexplicable... aura.

Han E's whole body was like a sheepskin raft crossing a river. It was deflated and deflated after being stabbed lightly by a knife. The young man was once again overwhelmed by fear.

A woman said softly: "National Master, Yuan Huajing, Song Xu, and Yu Yu of the Earthly Branches are here."

Chen Pingan said: "If you don't see Yu Yu, let her go back the way she came."

She stopped the girl who was from the Ma Shi Yu family and had a relatively high family status, and let the other two go into the backyard.

She had also cut off Liu Wenjin's head with a sword before and took him to meet the young man.

Yu Yu was about to say something but stopped, but Song Xu, who had the identity of Prince Da Li, signaled with his eyes, don't be stubborn and come back quickly.

Chen Ping'an said to the young man: "Han E, I can accept your stupidity, that's why I took the time to talk to you until now. But your heart is bad and rotten at the root. I won't be angry with you and talk to a dead person."

, no offense. But I will regret letting you cross this threshold without giving me any surprise. Since you make me regret it, then I will let Qiu Guo within the established national policy of Da Li and the rules of the border military order.

The powerful will suffer more pain and dig deeper into the rotten flesh and bones."

Han E started shaking the sieve again, and he really wasn't pretending. The book only taught how to be an emperor and an official, but not this.

Yuan Yingjing sword cultivator, a descendant of the Yuan family of the Shangzhu Kingdom, and Song Xu, the prince of Da Li, behaved well outside the door and were respectfully addressed as national masters.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I picked a chair and sat down to chat. I called you two here because I wanted you to go to Handzhou outside Qiu State and cooperate with Zhao Yao of the Ministry of Justice to keep an eye on some of our own people. Zhao Yao and Cao

Geng Xin is waiting in the wing on the left of the second entrance to the courtyard. For the specific matters that will follow, you two will talk among yourselves behind closed doors. Also, Song Xu, you go remind Yu Yu and ask her not to be clever but to be misled by her cleverness.

"

Song Xu and Yuan Huajing both moved their chairs and sat down, nodding.

Yuan Huajing had previously stayed at the Sword Worship Platform for a period of time, and had benefited a lot from his swordsmanship. He had met both Lao Deafer and Xie Gou, and the former felt that he was a man who excelled in hard work.

No matter how talented he is, no matter how lucky he is, he will have a chance to become an immortal in this life, so he told Yuan Huajing more about his sword refining experience.

The latter felt that this "Yuan Jucai" was an expert in addition and was really difficult to communicate with. However, the girl in the mink hat saw that his qualifications were inferior, so she asked him a question.

"Qi is like a thread hanging on a thread, and it will be damaged by the sun. Is it possible?"

Yuan Huajing, who had made all preparations in advance, chose to go into seclusion at the Sword Worship Platform, but he failed to break through. After leaving the Sword Worship Platform, he still did not become a Jade Pu sword cultivator. Yuan Huajing also knew his own suffering, so it was better not to talk about it.

, talking to them, I just feel that my bottleneck in the Nascent Soul Realm is bigger and higher.

Just because of Xie Gou's words, Yuan Huajing seemed to have an understanding behind his words, his Taoist heart suddenly diminished, and his swordsmanship suddenly disappeared.

Therefore, although there is a small regret in not being able to break through the realm, Yuan Hua has his own satisfaction in the realm. This mentality is not enough to be treated like outsiders.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Isn't that young Queen Mother of Qiu really a spy from the Great Li with death aspirations?"

Han E, who was standing beside him as if he had been forced to stand still, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His brain was in a mess. He collapsed on the spot and staggered. The young man stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the chair, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

Yuan Huajing said: "It is so, so what if it is not."

The implication is very simple. The National Advisor may not be unfamiliar with the formation of troops, but the secrets and rules of the dead soldiers and spies may not be understood and felt deeply by the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously.

Song Xu shook his head and said: "I can confirm with the Imperial Master that she is not a dead soldier placed by Da Li in the Qiu Kingdom."

Chen Pingan nodded, "That's easy.

After additions from the Criminal and Military Departments, the second list totaled 320 people.

In addition, there are more than fifty spies from other countries, but half of them have dual or even triple identities. They just need to be screened again.

Chen Pingan glanced sideways.

Han E couldn't help but burst into tears.

If so? If not? No matter what the answer was, the young prince was heartbroken and felt the same kind of despair.

The girl in the mink hat was on the handwriting arcade, flirting with the woman in brocade, who had beautiful features but cold temperament. "Wow, my sister is so good-looking. She can also chop people beautifully with her sword."

The young woman smiled and said, "Thank you, please don't joke."

Xie Gou asked doubtfully: "Can you speak?"

The female martial artist was also puzzled, "Why can't I speak?"

Xie Gou said: "There was an old man in a python suit in the corridor next to the Xiaochao meeting. He was very precious about his words."

The woman explained: "The rules of the Tian family's inner court are different from the rules of the Imperial Master's residence."

Xie Gou remembered something and asked quietly: "Sister, you are used to being an official. My mountain master said something strange, can you help me annotate and comment on it? He said, 'A scholar who wants to be a scholar, don't touch the court or the temple.

Just broken into pieces. What’s the explanation?”

The woman smiled and said: "It probably means that no matter how smart a scholar is, he will never be as smart as an official, especially a scholar who is a high-ranking official. In this case, it is enough to make a statement in the study and study honestly, and his works can be passed down to the world and leave a legacy."

Leave some traces. This is just a random guess on my part. How can I know what the Imperial Master really thinks."

Xie Gou gave a thumbs up and started to take out his sleeves, "He is also a man who reads poetry and books! Sister Rongyu, I have compiled a travel diary, please take a look."

She waved her hand, "Fu Qing likes literature, Xie Cixi can show it to her, and I'll forget it."

Xie Gou put away the booklet, shook his head and said: "Then forget it, I know how to read faces, and I will be at odds with Sister Fu Qing."

The waist is too thin, the hips are too fat, and the breasts are too high. The key is that she deliberately hides them.

Although Rong Yu was curious, he didn't ask why. He just thought it was a matter of learning from the mountains of a man who had gained the Tao.

A thirty-year-old secretary came to the "door" holding a pile of files.

Rong Yu held down the scabbard and said calmly: "Stop. The Imperial Master is still discussing matters."

The handsome clerk stood outside the door without saying a word.

Xie Gou said from his heart: "Sister Rong Yu, he wants to sleep with you."

Rong Yu looked indifferent and whispered in a whisper: "Then he is looking for death."

Xie Gou chuckled, "I'm not trying to sow discord. By the way, I'd like to ask my sister, how many years has he been practicing 'walking' here?"

Rong Yu frowned suddenly, "There are still nineteen days until six years... Then he is really looking for death!"

Thank you dog, you are so smart.
To be continued...