The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 55 Don't talk nonsense with the dead
"The former magistrate of Chengzhou, Kang Fengnian." Sheng Jingmo interrupted him and asked back.

Kang Fengnian, a poor student, wrote a poem that was sought after by thousands of people.

Word by word in the poem tells that food is hard-won, one should be diligent and thrifty, and one should plead for the people to get fame in the future.

The king of Xiliang often used Kang Fengnian's poems to encourage him to harmonize his music.

Now that Kang Fengnian has only been an official for ten years, he will go against his original intention, disregard the safety of the people, cut corners, take money and pervert the law? !

"Yes, that's him. My sister and I were brought up by him in the house." Zhang Ye stared at his sister's dead body, his will lost: "It was he who asked me to destroy the dam."

"He said that his soldiers cut corners, and he got the news that you led the troops to Chengzhou for inspection. He said that you were murderous and moody, and he was afraid that you would find him and kill him indiscriminately..."

"He said that you killed all the Mobei infantry for your military exploits. He was afraid that you would repeat your old tricks for your merits!"

"Put your mother's shit on." Cheng Fan interrupted him, cursing.

"It was the Mobei infantry who slaughtered the village, and women, children and children were not spared. The general led us to intercept and kill the Mobei infantry to revitalize Dongyuan's national prestige."

"If General Lei Ting hadn't dispatched the army to frighten Mobei with powerful means, the border of Dongyuan would never be peaceful."

"You don't know the whole picture, why do you judge right and wrong?" Cheng Fan gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill that kang Fengnian with a sword right now.

"..." Zhang was also silent.

The crowd was silent.

What the master told them was true, but not the truth of the matter.

They almost killed a life-and-death general...

"Who else wants to explain?" Sheng Jingmo looked at the few people with complicated expressions, his eyes were slightly cold, and there was a trace of tiredness between his brows.

Sheng Jingmo couldn't accept the matter of Kang Fengnian for a while.

The woman looked at the taciturn and domineering Sheng Jingmo, and a trace of surprise flickered in her eyes: "General, I am from Si Yanting."

"General, I was fooled by Si Yanting before I attacked the general. I didn't know that the general is such a righteous person. If the general is willing to let me go, I would like to be an ox or a horse for the general and repay the general for saving his life."

Tired from the past few days, Sheng Jing Mo didn't want to pay attention to the people in front of him, took another sip from the teacup, and said, "Who else has anything to say?"

His voice was very soft, but there was a hint of coldness in his voice, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"General, I know I was wrong, please let me go!" Seeing that Sheng Jingmo ignored her, the woman hurriedly said, "As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to do anything for the general!"

Cheng Fan got goosebumps when he heard the woman's coquettish voice: "General, this woman is disgusting. She betrayed her promise, betrayed her master for glory, and even tried to seduce the general."

As he said that, Cheng Fan glanced at the woman on the rack with disgust: What is it that dares to seduce our general?

Sheng Jingmo glanced at Zhang Ye and said, "Keep Zhang Ye, and the rest will be executed."

The matter of the second prince is not urgent, let's bring Kang Fengnian to justice first.

When the words fell, Sheng Jingmo left.

The rest shouted: "General, are our relatives still alive?"

The woman shouted eagerly, trying to stop Sheng Jingmo from leaving: "General, you can't go, I beg you to let me go!"

"I don't pursue the process of doing things, but only the result. Even if your master has never attacked your close relatives, I will not let you go." Sheng Jingmo looked back and smiled charmingly: "After all, I am In doing things, we always cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, so as not to leave future troubles.”

At this moment, everyone realized that from the moment they made a move, they were doomed to come and go.

Sheng Jingmo left, taking all hope of life with him.

Cheng Fan waved his hand, Sui Dazhuang and Zhao Kuan stepped into the tent with long knives
Sheng Jingmo stepped on the top of the hill and looked to the south with a downcast and sad expression.

For some reason, he felt that there seemed to be a very important person in the south approaching him.

"General, everyone except Zhang Ye was executed." Sui Dazhuang saluted with fists cupped and reported.

Sheng Jingmo was still staring at the front, and whispered after a while: "From now on, don't talk nonsense with the dead. It makes me have a headache."

"I can't watch them misunderstand the general." Sui Dazhuang complained softly.

Sheng Jingmo looked back at the five big and three thick guys, and asked, "You have a lot of talk, can you stop it?"

"Will they believe you when you say it?" Throwing down a sentence, Sheng Jing Mo stepped down the mountain.

It's just a name, he doesn't care.

If the reputation is bad, people can't get close to it, and it's okay to let him wait for Yinyin to grow up without distractions.

Sui Dazhuang looked at Sheng Jingmo's leaving back, and muttered unconvinced: "Then you can't let people slander you?"

You are not married yet?

With the reputation of a murderer, which girl would dare to marry you?
Sheng Jingmo stepped into the tent and happened to meet Cheng Fan who had buried the body. He raised his hand and called Cheng Fan to him, and took him to his tent.

Sheng Jingmo picked up the pen, wrote a letter and handed it to Cheng Fan, telling him: "Hurry up and send it back to the capital, and send it to the princess, and ask her to write me a letter back."

Cheng Fan looked at the envelope in his hand with a smile on his face: "You miss the princess, my mother is watching closely now, so you are not afraid of being spotted by her?"

"Go and do it, don't worry about other things." Sheng Jingmo said.

Nianhua Xiaoyuan is heavily guarded in the most important place in the capital, it is impossible for Yinyin to leave Nianhua Xiaoyuan, but the premonition in his heart is particularly strong.

"Okay." Seeing Sheng Jingmo's serious face, Cheng Fan stopped joking with him and turned to deliver the letter.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Sheng Jingmo raised his pen and dropped the ink, and the three characters of Bai Qingyin appeared vividly on the paper.

"Yinyin, where are you? Why do I feel you are approaching me?"

"Yinyin, where are you?"

"Yinyin, where are you?"

In the dream, Bai Qingyin heard a familiar voice and suddenly woke up from her lethargy.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Yan immediately asked.

She opened the curtain and said to the coachman, "Slow down a little bit, be steady, don't bump the girl."

"No, you go on your way." Bai Qingyin ordered, and then explained: "I didn't wake up from being shaken by the carriage, I woke up from a dream."

As she said that, a hint of fear flickered in Bai Qingyin's eyes. She was afraid that if brother Jingmo wrote to ask her uncle where she was going, would he tell the truth.

Brother Jingmo cared most about her safety. If Brother Jingmo knew that she had arrived in Tongzhou, he might not spare her.

If Brother Jingmo gets angry, then father and uncle will probably not let her go.

Recalling Master Zhang's battered buttocks, Bai Qingyin couldn't help but look at her own with a look of fear.

"Why, are you afraid now?" Mrs. Yan teased when she saw the fear in Bai Qingyin's eyes.

"Beautiful sister. Don't be afraid. My brother and I will protect you." Song Ning immediately cheered Bai Qingyin up.

　Babies, the playwright little princess is online.

　　Let's see how Mrs. Yan and the little drama master perform this scene.

　　Good night, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)