Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 27, Slap me in the face, Jug! Sorry for peeing on you.

Chapter 27, Slap me in the face, Jug! Sorry for peeing on you.

Liu Hong withdrew his thoughts and laughed softly.

"Don't worry about me, Lord Wang. I am still in office, so Zhuge has no right to torture me."

"Bang!" The prison door opened instantly.

Many officials from the Supervisory Council surrounded Wang Qinian with long blades in their hands.

Zhu Ge walked with a light and happy pace, looking at Wang Qinian proudly.

"Wang Qinian, Fan Xian can't sit still anymore! I sent you to appease Liu Hong, but unfortunately you were caught by me."

Wang Qinian is Fan Xian's direct descendant and is well known in Kyoto.

If Wang Qinian broke into the prison of the Supervisory Council and was caught, Fan Xian would never be able to clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He could only bear the crime of deceiving the emperor by concealing Liu Hong's identity.

Wang Qinian's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

There is only one passage to the prison of the Supervisory Council, and now that Lord Zhuge has blocked it, he has no way to use his lightness skills.

As for taking action, violent resistance to the Supervisory Yuan.

That was exactly what Zhuge was expecting. Although the Supervisory Council did not have heavy crossbows, it still had a large number of various light crossbows coated with poison.

"My Lord, it's bad. The imperial edict has arrived."

A supervisor came running over in a panic, looking very embarrassed.

"What imperial edict?"

Zhuge felt uneasy.

Yan Ruohai, with his beautiful beard, walked leisurely in the courtyard with the imperial edict in his hand.

"Of course it was Liu Hong's will for promotion."

Zhuge's face turned pale and now it was his turn to break out in a cold sweat.

He didn't understand how a mere deputy commander could be qualified to receive an imperial edict.

There are at least dozens of fifth-rank deputy commanders in the entire Qing Kingdom.

Yan Ruohai watched Liu Hong slowly stand up, with a deliberately sullen face.

"Liu Hong, what does it mean that you stand up in front of the imperial edict?"

Liu Hong spoke helplessly, looking at Zhu Ge provocatively.

"Master Yan, I also wanted to kneel down to receive the order, but a certain villain not only put me in jail, but also shackled my hands and feet."

Yan Ruohai couldn't deny it and looked at Zhu Ge.

"Master Zhu, please..."

"By the way, Your Majesty actually knows Liu Hong's identity, so he allowed him to make amends for his crime."

The last glimmer of hope in Zhuge's heart was shattered. He gritted his teeth and spoke unwillingly.

"Unlock him."

An official took the key, opened the prison, and wanted to remove Liu Hong's handcuffs.

But Liu Hong dodged it lightly.

"I remember it wasn't you who gave the order to put me in shackles."

The clerk stood there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do, and could only stare at Zhu Ge with a pleading look.

Zhuge had a dark face and was suppressing his anger.

"Liu Hong, forgive others when you can. This matter is over and we are still your friends."

Liu Hong looked at him with disdain. Is that all?
No wonder Zhu Ge was killed so easily by Chen Pingping; after all, he was one of the top five powerful figures in the Supervisory Yuan.

If you can't even stand this little bit of humiliation, you deserve to be a supporting actor.

During his time in Kyoto, Liu Hong suffered even more humiliation. He became the second prince's black glove and scapegoat, and tried his best to get close to the Fan family.

Liu Hong never complained about the hardship or tiredness.

"Lord Zhuge, do you think we can still be friends after all this?"

Zhu Ge was speechless, he knew that he had offended Liu Hong greatly.

From now on, Zhu Ge will definitely try every means to kill Liu Hong.

After all, Liu Hong is only in his twenties and is already the deputy commander. He has a bright future.

Zhu Ge didn't say anything. He picked up the key, half-knelt on the ground, and untied the shackles on Liu Hong's feet.

As soon as the shackles loosened, Liu Hong deliberately took a half step back and stretched out his wrist.
He happily urinated in public.

Zhu Ge was unable to dodge in time and his body was more or less stained with Liu Hong's urine.

"Sorry, sorry, I've been holding it in for a while these days."

Liu Hong apologized insincerely.

Zhuge held it in for a long time and couldn't help but curse out loud.

"You rascal!" That's right, but there is no reward.

Liu Hong didn't do anything else and accepted the order.

"Promote Liu Hong to the rank of fourth-rank commander, commanding the Dingzhou County troops in the Dingzhou camp."

Yan Ruohai handed the golden imperial edict to Liu Hong. It was simple and clear, and his expression was not very good.

He is also a member of the Supervisory Commission.

Liu Hong humiliated Zhu Ge in this way, and he felt ashamed.

"Lord Zhuge, we'll see you later!"

Liu Hong smiled brightly, waved the imperial edict and left the prison.

Wang Qinian was stunned by this scene. He could clearly see the efforts Fan Xian had made.

With Fan Xian's current status, it is absolutely impossible for him to request an imperial decree.

The only possibility is that Liu Hong is already the Emperor's man. This man is unfathomable!

Recalling that when Liu Hong first entered Kyoto, he extorted money from others.

Wang Qinian's anus tightened, and he hoped that Liu Hong would not do anything to him.

Si Lili had a complicated expression. No wonder Liu Hong was not worried at all when he entered the prison. It turned out that everything was under Liu Hong's control.

After leaving the Supervisory Office, Liu Hong's face turned cold.

His hand gently stroked the stone tablet outside the courtyard, his thoughts working rapidly.

Lin Gong is dead, and soon the Kingdom of Qing will officially declare war on Northern Qi.

Liu Hong also had to accept five battalions of soldiers from Dingzhou County, at least to let them know who the general was.

Only then will we have a chance to seize Qianlong Bay.

This will take at least a month.

And now Zhuge must be killed, there is such an enemy in Kyoto.

Liu Hong couldn't sleep well even when he was dreaming.

After all, the Supervisory Council has too much power in Kyoto, and Zhu Ge can threaten the officials of the Ministry of War.

Even if Liu Hong won a battle, his credit could easily disappear inexplicably.

We can’t place all our hopes on Emperor Qing, so Zhu Ge must die.

One advantage of becoming a commander is that Liu Hong can summon fifty personal guards to Kyoto.

Yang Du was stunned when he heard Liu Hong's crazy idea.

If we take action against a major branch of the Supervisory Commission and fail, we will have to face the Supervisory Commission's endless revenge.

Shi Chanli clearly stood on Liu Hong's side, and his reason was very simple.

"Sir, I follow your request and take care of all the departments in Kyoto every month, and I never miss any."

"But these departments think that adults are weak and can be bullied, and have been encroaching on the profits of the high street. Now we have to make an example of them."

Unexpectedly, Yang Du, a penniless scholar, was still hesitating.

However, Shi Chanli, who came from a merchant family, was decisive and efficient.

It is also understandable that businessmen pursue profits and their own profits are being eroded.

Even if it is the king of heaven, the businessmen dare to do something tricky.

"Well, let's contact Fan Xian! After all, only if he comes forward, Zhuge's death won't be blamed on us."

Liu Hong wanted Fan Xian to take the blame again.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! Fan Xian has many fathers, so please be considerate.

Liu Hong and Fan Xian met at Yishiju, and Fan Ruoruo followed behind Fan Xian, looking like a well-behaved sister.

Looking at Yishiju’s meals which often cost dozens of taels.

Liu Hong was quite moved that one day he would be able to afford to eat at a five-star hotel in Kyoto.

After explaining his purpose, Wang Qinian remained silent.

Fan Xian looked hesitant.

It is true that he had some grudges against Zhuge, but he was not so ugly as to kill Zhuge.

"Brother Fan, I admit that I wanted to kill Zhuge because I had a grudge against him."

"But ask yourself, even if we don't do anything, won't Zhuge do something to us?"

Liu Hong felt a headache for a moment when he saw Fan Xian's nagging look.

Why is it Fan Xian from the first season of the TV series? His mindset hasn’t changed yet.

At this moment, Fan Xian just wanted to be happy, spend the rest of his life with his wife, and not care about anything.

Fan Ruoruo felt that what Liu Hong said made sense, but since her brother didn't say anything, she didn't want to interrupt.

(End of this chapter)

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