Now, the culprit who launched and detonated the witchcraft disaster died here before he could do evil.

The nightmare shrouded in Chang'an seems to be gradually dissipating?

only……

Zhang Yue looked at Jiang Chong's appearance. This former commander Shuiheng now doesn't even have half a decent thing on him.

His body may be thrown into mass graves and eaten by wild dogs.

His head may be hung on the market in East City, which will shock the lawlessness.

It was exactly what Han Feizi said: Zhou Zenggui was the emperor, and he was worse than an ordinary man in his death.

Then the question is...

Who can make the dignified embroiderer who pointed to the embroiderer to this point?

Who is so capable of instructing him to do these things?

In fact, the haze that enveloped Chang'an only disappeared a little bit.

Zhang Yue knew that the people hiding behind them were definitely more than those described in historical books.

Among them, those who jump up and down, fearing that the world will not be in chaos will definitely be more than the ones that Jiang Chong, Su Wen, Ma Tong and Han say.

To put it bluntly, these are not enough!

It is impossible to cause witchcraft disaster!

After Wang Mang checked Jiang Chong's body, he looked up at Zhang Yue and said meaningfully: "Why Master Zhang is not as good as you and I to draft a memorial to your Majesty?"

Zhang Yue nodded slightly.

When Jiang Chong died here and he caught a few more survivors, Zhang Yue understood.

Whether he wants it or not.

He must, and can only fight to death those trash who are hiding behind or floating on the surface, trying to subvert the country and turmoil.

This is not only for himself, but also for countless people who may die unjustly in the witchcraft disaster.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue grinned at Wang Mang and said, "I wonder if the prince is interested in assisting His Highness Changsun with his subordinates to complete the compilation of the 'The Great Han Dynasty' and the 'Geographical Chronicle' that presented a gift to His Majesty the 47th anniversary of His Majesty' ascending the throne?"

At this moment, Zhang Yue felt that he seemed to be transformed into Yang Sanshiliu.

But there is no way. Nowadays, if you don’t form a party or form a small team, and don’t hold any small hands you can hold, you may end up in eight out of ten.

Wang Mang immediately laughed and said with a smile: "I wish you, I dare not ask for it!"

So, the friendship boat members added one more.

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In Jianzhang Palace, singing and dancing are coming to peace, and bells and drums are ringing.

Accompanied by the sound of singing and dancing, the ministers raised their bottles and bowed to the emperor who was sitting in the upper head: "I am congratulating Your Majesty on returning to the capital..."

Prime Minister Gongsun He even crawled forward and said, "Your Majesty has been away from the capital for two months, but he is much younger. I wish you congratulate the world!"

The emperor also enjoyed it when he listened to the flattery of his ministers.

Just at this moment, an envoy hurriedly walked in, walked to the emperor, bowed respectfully, and then leaned forward and whispered a few words.

The emperor, who had a happy face on his face, immediately turned blue when he heard this.

Bang!

He threw the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, and then looked fiercely at the relatives sitting on the side of the hall.

The audience was startled and everyone looked at each other.

"Li Shou!" The emperor shouted coldly.

A nobleman with a big belly who looked fleshy immediately lay on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty..."

"I remember, it was Jiang Chong you recommended to me?" The emperor stared at this person and asked coldly.

"Report to Your Majesty, I don't remember..." Li Shou shook for a long time, crawling on the ground, as if frightened: "I have been addicted to singing, dancing, and banquets day and night in recent years, and I don't remember much about the past..."

"I always remember my loyalty to Your Majesty and my loyalty to the ancestral temple in my heart. Please give me a clear look!"

"Hmph!" The emperor snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with this guy.

However, it is not easy to attack.

After all, this person, this fat man, is the younger brother of the woman he once loved the most.

And he is a brother born with a mother.

Thinking of his sister's affection, even though he knew that this guy was spending money every day and even doing countless mischiefs, he endured it.

But this time...

The emperor can no longer bear it!

"Come!" He waved his hand and ordered: "Mr. Fuchun was old and stupid, and recommended the rioters. He could not hold the ancestral temple and held the power of the state. He was demoted to Gongcheng, and ordered the King of Changyi to send people to the capital and take Changyi to support his elderly care!"

In a word, Li Guangli, the elder brother of Haixi Hou, was once important in Chang'an City and had countless relationships with Li Shou, who had been kicked out of Chang'an.

"Your Majesty!" Li Shou shouted: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

But no one saw the smile that filled the corner of Fu Chunjun's mouth crawling on the ground.

Lost your title? Being kicked out of Chang'an?

What is this?

As long as you are alive, there is hope.

He turned slightly and looked at the friends and in-laws who were sitting upright on the seats.

"I'll ask you all for the big things..." Li Shou said softly in his heart.

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The news that Jiang Chong failed to assassinate and was killed on the spot immediately shocked the entire Chang'an, which was shocking.

You know, the legend of "Zhang Chiyou" killing an assassin with his hand and capturing and killing eight people has just been heard in Xinfeng County.

Before people could even come back to their senses from the shock of this incident, they heard another assassination incident.

And it is the first two thousand stones of a country, and it is directly pointed out that the embroidered envoy assassinating Shizhong and Zhi Jinwu.

For a moment, countless people were talking about it.

Jiang Chong's friends reacted differently after hearing about this.

When Han Shuo heard the news, he sighed first, took out a statue from his arms, and cried: "Chiqian, how can you leave me alone and struggle in this world?"

Immediately, he laughed again: "Jiang Ciqian is dead..."

He stood up and ordered someone, saying, "I am worried that Ciqian is too lonely in the nine fountains, so I will send Ciqian's family as much as possible to accompany him..."

After saying that, he started crying again.

But no one else said that Han was so sad.

Many eunuchs were even relieved.

Once Jiang Chong dies, as long as he wipes his butt, everyone will be the emperor's loyal minister again.

However, there are always people who are afraid.

"Send someone to Taiyuan quickly..." Someone whispered in a mansion in Qili: "Go and notify the Bai family and escape immediately..."

"I'm afraid the Bai family can't escape..." Someone whispered objections.

"Do I need him to run away?" A nobleman in Jinyi sneered: "I just need the Bai family to run..."

"It just so happened that I borrowed the head of the Bai family's neck and used it..." The nobleman in Jinyi smiled and said, "Maybe he could have a marquis!"

"I heard that the Bai family has tens of millions of records..." Some people couldn't help swallowing their saliva: "There are tens of thousands of acres of land..."

The rest of the people laughed.

This is a big piece of fat!

Although everyone has some friendship with the Bai family.

However, the Bai family is about to die now.
Chapter completed!