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There were a few Yu Linlang standing behind Cheng Mo, and He Yu, the son of the Marquis of Changxing, looked at the road from time to time, and said, "Wei Wei is a good plan, this point is just right." ” Even if you can't kill them, you have to teach them a lesson, so that you can talk about the dragon vein at every turn in the future.
Could it be that installing heating equipment in Weiyang Palace is also moving the dragon vein Cheng Mo hooked the corners of his lips, lifted the purple clay pot, washed a cup to make tea, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and beckoned a few people: "Come and drink tea." ” It's mid-October, it's cold in the open air, so warm up your stomach with a cup of hot tea.
Cheng Mo has never treated himself and his subordinates badly.
He Yu and a few people bowed down and said, "Xie Weiwei." ” It's really not easy to meet a good boss, and this tea makes people's hearts warm.
He Yu's eyes were sharp, and he saw two black shadows running one after the other not far away, so he said, "Captain, someone is here."
As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the hourglass next to him.
From the small black house to the palace gate, if you take a shortcut, you can reach it in a quarter of an hour, but these people heard in vain that they would let them out of the palace within a quarter of an hour, and they would definitely not inquire about the nearest path, but twisted their legs and ran.
This is human nature, and these people are certainly not exempt from vulgarity.
Cheng Mo will definitely let them go, but capital crimes are inevitable, but living crimes cannot be forgiven.
Cheng Mo said lightly: "The palace gate is locked. ” When the time comes, he has the final say.
The guard who was responsible for closing the palace gate was Cheng Mo's subordinates, who had been standing behind Shen Mo, and when he was instructed, with a wave of his hand, He Yu and his colleagues stepped forward to push the palace gate.
Mingtang Cheng Guan Cheng, who ran at the front, was Jia Yang's subordinate, and he had always looked at Jia Yang's horse.
Jia Yang wants to go to the Xuanshu Hall to make trouble, so he naturally wants to follow.
He had just celebrated his fortieth birthday last month, and he was the youngest of the little black room, and he was also the fastest.
He was exhausted, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, but from a distance, he saw two lanterns hanging at the entrance of the palace, and under the light, a person was sitting at the table, with a straight figure, and there were five or six straight men standing behind him, needless to say, it must be Cheng Mo who was sitting.
He didn't know where he got the strength, and he rushed like an arrow.
There was only half a stone's throw away from the palace gate, and there was a squeak, and when he looked up, he felt that the strength of his whole body was exhausted, and he sat down on the ground.
It's just a few steps away, how can the palace gate be closed without a word of discussion Immediately behind him was the old Wei Dong, who saw him sitting on the ground and yelled: "Hurry up and rush out" A partition of life and death, if you don't fight at this time, when you fight Wei Dong can't run for a long time, it all depends on the support of will, and at this time, he took out the strength to eat milk and rushed towards the slowly moving palace gate.
The palace gate is clumsy, and it must be pushed by two people at the same time to move, from the beginning of the push to the complete closure, no matter what, it takes half a pillar of incense.
They were not far from the palace gate, and half a pillar of incense was enough.
Guan Cheng was already desperate, and was yelled at by Wei Dong, seeing him running by like the wind, he didn't know where he got the strength, got up from the ground with a bone, and rushed over.
He Yu looked back at Cheng Mo and asked if he wanted to stop them on the grounds that the time had come.
Cheng Mo shook his head lightly, picked up the pot again to make tea, and after a cup of tea was brewed, Wei Dong had already rushed out of the half-closed palace gate.
Wei Dong's whole body was out of strength, and he fell to the ground softly, unable to move for half a day.
When the palace gate only allowed two people to pass, Guan Cheng also rushed out, and like Wei Dong, collapsed and fell to the ground.
The two looked at each other, smiled, and then wept bitterly, they have lived all their lives, and they have never suffered such humiliation.
After them, it was Taizhong Doctor Huang Shou.
Huang Shou, like Jia Yang, is the backbone of the Huo faction, he only has Huo Guang in his eyes, no emperor, and he will not take Cheng Mo in his eyes.
When he was locked up in the small black room, he talked a lot, kept cursing Cheng Mo, and after being released, he didn't run slowly, seeing that there was a light in front of him, he knew that the palace gate was in sight, and he sped up his pace and rushed towards the light.
But he was a step slower, and when he was a foot away from the palace gate, the palace gate was completely closed.
He looked at He Yu and the others in distraction, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
He Yu and the others closed the palace door, turned around, and heard a loud noise, and Huang Shouzhi fell down.
Without Cheng Mo's orders, He Yu dragged Huang Shou aside like a dead dog.
Immediately afterwards, a few more people ran to the palace gate, and one by one they looked at the closed palace gate, or their bodies were like sieving chaff, or they fell to the ground softly.
When Jia Yang arrived, there were already more than ten people lying or sitting at the palace gate.
He knew that his physical strength was not good, and there was no hope of leaving the palace, although he was sprinting with all his strength, he was more or less ready to be stabbed, but he was just doing his best to obey the destiny of heaven.
He can die, but he doesn't want to see others die because of him.
Huang Shou just woke up, sat against the tree in a distraction, heard the footsteps, saw that it was Jia Yang, and said with a wry smile: "You're late." ” Outside the palace gate is the yang world, and inside the palace gate is the yellow spring.
Jia Yang counted the number of people and asked, "Who went out?"
No one answered him.
Huang Shou didn't know that others were in no mood to pay attention to him.
He asked three times in a row, but still no one paid attention, and during this time, two more people arrived.
With the addition of these two people, there are a total of twenty-one people at the gate of the palace.
After Jia Yang identified them one by one, he said: "Guan and Wei are two young people, running in front, they must have left the palace." ” Huang Shou suddenly came from sorrow and burst into tears.
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If you can get out of the palace, you can live.
Cheng Mo took a bite of the dim sum on the plate, and praised it: "This dim sum is well done, come on, come on, you can also taste it." ” He Yu and several people came over to salute and thank them, and everyone smiled, picked up the snacks on the table and sent them to their mouths.
Huang Shou cried even louder, and five or six people from the officials who sat on the ground with their hearts like ashes also cried.
It was not easy for them to be officials in Beijing, and they usually only wanted to glorify their ancestors, and they never dreamed that they would be today.
Huang Shou cried for a while and said to Jia Yang: "It's too late to regret it." ” Everyone was afraid of General Huo, for fear that if he was careless, General Huo would be unhappy and full of security, and no one would expect that offending Cheng Mo would lose his head.
If he knew, no matter how loyal he was to General Huo, he would not wade into this troubled water.
It's too late to say anything.
He Yu was eating delicious snacks in the palace while watching the court officials crying, and there was nothing more happy in life than this.
Cheng Mo smiled and made a few more cups of tea, and said, "After eating snacks, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat." ” "Xie Weiwei."
Several people saluted in unison and held up their teacups.
He Yu deliberately raised the ear cup high and raised it to the officials, showing his pride.
The rest of them did the same.
Then he raised his neck and drank the cup of tea, and said in unison: "Good tea" Huang Shou looked at them in a daze, and his tears dried up.
It was really not easy for him to climb to the position of Taizhong doctor who eats 1,000 stones, and he didn't want to die.
Some officials were stimulated, slapped their hands on the ground, and cried bitterly.
Jia Yang's heart was like a knife, and he said in a deep voice: "Cheng Weiwei, you can't be humiliated if you can kill, you can kill if you want to, you can kill if you want to, why do you have to act like this?"
As soon as the words came out, there was a cry at the gate of the palace.
Huang Shou silently thought, is this going to die?
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