Zhongwei Bridge.

The workshop of the Secretariat Printing Bureau, which was burned to white land, is being rebuilt. Workers cleaned up useful materials on the ruins, built a shed, and prepared to restore the workshop again.

Li Xiao walked on the ruins, feeling heavy.

In a corner of the newly built shed, there is an injury camp. More than 300 burn workers are now gathered here. Li Yuanfang invited a doctor to treat them.

Not far away, more than a hundred workers who died in the fire held a funeral today.

The weather was too hot, and it was a large construction site with tens of thousands of people. The bodies could not be parked too early. Their hometowns were in Heshuo and Longyou, far away from the capital, so they could only be buried on the spot.

The family members of the deceased were crying, and the white spiritual banners were floating in the wind.

"Dog Day must pay the price for this, and I, Li Xiao, will definitely find this justice for everyone."

Li Yuanfang said helplessly, "The murderer died in the Dali Temple prison. This is a huge joke. Justice, where is justice?"

"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. Don't worry, please believe me." Li Xiao felt anger like never before, anger that was completely played with, hundreds of living lives, why are they?

"Sanlang, don't be impulsive anymore. You are still in trouble now. The matter has been going on. I still don't know how to deal with it. If you cause trouble, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of it." Li Yuanfang persuaded.

"Some things you know cannot do, but you can do. Maybe as you said, I can choose to give up and choose to compromise, but I will feel uneasy in my heart. I will regret this decision for the rest of my life. I don't want to live my life with such guilt!"

While he was talking, a group of people arrived, and the leader was a central official who announced the imperial edict.

The order was very concise. Li Xiao was no longer a secretary or a corn supervisor, and he was no longer a governor of Wuzhenzhou. He was awarded the title of governor of the Wuzhenzhou Procuratorate.

It sounds like it has been promoted, but in fact everyone understands that this is a demotion or even a near exile.

But Li Yuanfang was happy for Li Xiao.

"It's better to leave for the time being, it's not possible to end. If you continue to stay in the capital, you will definitely be besieged and bitten to the point of being incomplete."

Li Xiao was holding the will, but he didn't feel any relief in his heart. He just felt the anger in his body burning, rising and rushing around, feeling like he wanted to go wild.

He knew that the emperor wanted to protect him.

But he doesn't want to leave Beijing now, at least he doesn't want to leave until he gets rid of those bastards.

However, the Political Affairs Hall only gave Li Xiao three days, and he was allowed to leave Beijing within three days, and he arrived in Wuzhenzhou within three months to take office.

Just leave like that?

No, it is impossible.

This secretary is not responsible for Li Xiao, but this matter cannot be forgotten.

Even though he had only been a secretary for less than a month, those more than 100 lives and more than 300 injured people had an accident during his tenure, and Li Xiao was responsible.

Li Xiao's face was gloomy and terrible.

"Sanlang, don't do anything stupid again. Stop it when you can. A gentleman will take revenge for no more than ten years, and there will be a chance in the future."

"No, I can't wait for ten years. I'm not a gentleman either. I'm just a country house. I have a grudge and I don't want to do it overnight."

Although Li Xiao was unwilling, the imperial edict had been issued.

Li Xiao could only hand over the official seal of the secretary and the young prison.

This large construction site in Zhongwei Bridge had nothing to do with him. On the way back to Beijing, Li Xiao rode on his horse and looked at the long funeral procession beside the Wei River. He clenched his hands into fists, and his fingernails pierced the palm of his hand.

After returning to Shengyefang House, Li Xiao immediately sent someone to find Zhao Chiman.

Zhao Chiman is now in the suburbs of Beijing and is preparing to go to Baekje.

"Sanlang is appointed as the governor of Wuzhenzhou?" After Zhao Chiman arrived, he was very calm when he heard the news. "It's actually okay. You are now in Chang'an, and you are already in the center of the storm, and I'm very worried about you."

Li Xiao shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether I'm demoted or exiled. There is only one thing that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I have to finish this before I'm willing to leave Beijing, but I only have three days. Second brother, tell me how to deal with those bastards?"

"You can't do anything randomly. You must be stared at by them now. If you do any extraordinary actions, you will be able to give someone a handle. If you want to leave Chang'an safely, it will be impossible. I know that you have always looked down on those powerful people, but with your own strength, you will never be able to fight them. They will crush you into powder."

"Even if the mantis arm is a chariot, even if he hits a stone with an egg, I have to try it, otherwise I will be uneasy for the rest of my life. Those people die because of me, are all disabled because of me. I am sorry for them, and I must seek justice for them."

Zhao Chiman looked at Li Xiao's angry look and sighed.

Li Xiao is indeed a person who dares to love and hate. Sometimes he is impulsive in doing things, but this impulse is very real.

"Is it worth it?" Zhao Chiman asked.

"I don't know if it's worth it, but I have to do it. If I don't do it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Since that's the case, you have to plan carefully. It's not possible to fight head-on. Such things can only be played with." Zhao Chiman said.

"Second brother, please help me think of a solution. It is best not only to kill those little bastards, but also to deal with their families." Li Xiao said viciously.

Li Xiao has never been the kind of person who is willing to suffer losses, but now he has been fooled by such a cruel way. How can he be content without venting this anger?

"The easiest way is to sleep with Madam Cui Er." Zhao Chi said.

Li Xiao was stunned after hearing this. What is this? And what is the way to sleep with Mrs. Cui?

"Cui Yingluo is my concubine, what is sleeping with her?"

"Although she is your concubine, she is also the legitimate daughter of Cui's family in Xuzhou. Haven't you ever slept with her? If you slept with her, then even if she slapped Cui's face and Liu Shuang's face, after all, Liu Shuang had already said that she would not marry her in this life."

Li Xiao shook his head.

"A real man takes revenge and has to do it with a strong sword and a gun. Sleeping women is not a skill."

"Since you don't want to sleep with her, you can sell her and sell her to a brothel in Pingkangfang, and let her pick up customers. Thousands of people ride tens of thousands of people to sleep, which will also be able to retaliate against the Cui and Liu families."

"Second brother, stop talking. Change direction, why bother making things difficult for a woman?" Li Xiao refused.

"Sanlang is so open and honest, I admire this very much."

"What's there to admire? A man is a real man, there is no need to make things difficult for a weak woman. It's better to think of other ways." Li Xiao smiled bitterly.

"I have another way here, which is to be more ruthless. I don't know if you want to use it."
Chapter completed!