Yan Dajian covered his nose, and the little official next to him held a towel in his hand.
The blood kept dripping, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Yan Dajiancai and Fang Xing went to Shandong, which can be regarded as half a comrade-in-arms.
Meng Ying's relationship with Fang Xing is not far away, and they are a little rusty.
Fang Xing's nose twitched, and he said: "I haven't been in battle for a long time, I'm irritable, and I want to pull out a knife and stab someone when I smell blood, so let's block it first." ” Yan Dajian took the towel and covered his nostrils, and then someone made another wet towel to cover the back of his neck.
Lang Zhong came in, he first checked Yan Dajian's nose bone, and then said easily: "The bone is not broken, a small thing." ” Yan Dajian sat there expressionlessly and treated his wounds.
Hu Hu woke up with Fang, and he asked Meng Ying: "Baoding Hou, but what is the deep hatred?"
” It's a counterattack.
Fang Xing said that he was irritable, which was to excuse Meng Ying.
And the results of Lang Zhong's examination were also frustrating, and there was no excuse to attack violently.
Meng Ying said with a straight face: "Chatter, procrastinating." ” Hu Hu was surprised: "Is this the reason for doing it?"
” "Of course!"
Fang Xing stood in line without hesitation, "In other words, if you are in the army, these people have been dealt with by military law, if it is wartime, they may be stabbed and passed on to the army." ” Hu Huo was stunned, but he knew that Fang Xing would not lie.
He glanced at Yan Dajian, and secretly complained in his heart.
You said that you dragged it out, and waited for those 'experts' to slowly rummage through the pile of old papers, anyway, there was no auspicious time recently, as long as the decision was made in the hands of the Ministry of Rites, the rest was arbitrary.
He knew about Yan Dajian's provocation of Meng Ying, but Yan Dajian used his knowledge to attack Meng Ying, which was done beautifully in his eyes and those civil officials, who would stop it?
But you're still provocative today, it's too ......
That got carried away, didn't you?
Yan Dajian's nose was blocked, and he didn't plead, just bowed down, and then stood on the side.
This is to have eyesight, and not to make trouble for Shangguan.
Fang Xing felt a little disgusting about this kind of officialdom, he wanted to sit down, but when he saw that the chair was full of nosebleeds from Yan Dajian, he pointed to the chair.
A small official came in to change the chair, and took this opportunity to invite Fang Xing to go out to talk.
Hu Hu is a little mysterious in everyone's eyes, from the beginning and end of the dragon when Emperor Wen was there, to the later settled in the Ministry of Rites, but he didn't see Zhengrong.
Such a person, if he is unpredictable, no one dares to mess with him.
But there is no mystery in Fang Xing's eyes, if there is, Emperor Wen will also chop Hu Hu with a knife, so as not to leave trouble for his descendants.
Hu Hu saw that Fang Xing was indifferent, so he said: "This matter is big and big, and small is small, and Xinghe Bo......
You know that this can only be done in the Ministry of Rites. ” Fang Xing asked rhetorically, "Who gave you these ideas?"
No, who is egging you on?
” Hu Hu said without the slightest hesitation: "All departments have ......
Xinghe Bo......"
Fang Xing looked up at him, Hu Hu pondered for a moment, and said: "Since the beginning of martial arts, civil and military have begun to oppose each other, and when it comes to the Loyal Martyrs' Shrine, the civil officials have retreated.
Can......
You can't always give in to one side, there is no reason in the world, so the ceremony must be drawn up by the Ministry of Rites, and Hu promised not to belittle ......"
He was a little worried.
Meng Ying is not a good foundation, and few martial artists are willing to stand up for this.
But if Fang Xing goes berserk, the martial artists will have a leader, and then they will be entangled with the Ministry of Rites with full firepower, and if they don't get it right, they will stage a full martial arts.
Fang Xing frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something difficult.
"Etiquette doesn't need to be complicated and cumbersome, it just makes people drowsy."
Hu Hui disagreed: "Xinghebo, the great ...... of etiquette" "Can't boil in one pot?"
Fang Xing said expressionlessly: "Then two pots!"
” "Xinghe Bo......"
Hu Hu and Fang Xing have crossed paths a few times, but they have not had a deep relationship.
At this moment, Fang Xing turned his face, and Hu Hu couldn't help but say helplessly: "This can't be rash!"
” Fang Xing said disapprerovingly: "I'll enter the palace now, so be it, this matter is a matter of martial artists, call a few martial artists into the palace, Fang Mou makes a suggestion, if you agree, you can get it, and if you don't agree with Fang Mou, you don't care." ” …… The Ministry of Rites originally wanted to delay for about a month, and by the way, look for auspicious times.
But Fang woke up and gathered Zhang Fu and others to enter the palace to face the saint, but it was only half an hour to finalize the etiquette of the Martyrs' Shrine.
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And the news that Yan Dajian was violently beaten by Meng Ying was also spreading, and the name of the martial artist became louder and louder.
"Just a punch?"
Anlun is roasting the fire.
It's a little cold, but it's warm enough in a cotton robe.
He was wearing a cotton robe, put his hands on the charcoal basin, sniffed, and sighed: "The Marquis of Baoding is reckless!"
” The stall head who came to pay the o's opinion also thought so, and he said: "Father-in-law, the Marquis of Baoding was punished by His Majesty!"
” Anlun sighed again, then waved his hand.
After the stall head left, An Lun went to the row of cabinets, then took out a file, opened it, and made changes in it. - Baoding Hou and his brother are not on good terms!
And what was originally written here was: Baoding Hou and his brother are in harmony!
It was just a stroke, but it eliminated a crisis for Meng Ying.
Meng Xian, who has been missing for a long time, is still ghosted, and the name of rebellion is still hanging on his head, and Meng Ying has an extra hat on his head as 'brother is suspected of rebellion'.
An Lun put the file back, sat back on the edge of the charcoal basin, looked at the red charcoal, and muttered, "Why didn't you break the bones?"
” …… "Master, what are you asking for?"
When he returned home, Yan Dajian's wife couldn't help but be angry when she saw his appearance.
After asking clearly, he asked someone to make some nourishing dishes, and he complained about it.
"Some things in the court are done by people, let's talk about the Ministry of Rites, Hu Hu is an old fox, since Emperor Wen was in the past, he has been stealing and playing tricks, and I don't know who to find, I don't know if I found it, but the official is promoted faster than you, master!
It can be seen that this is an official!
I still have to like the emperor......"
Yan Dajian numbly allowed his wife to take off his clothes, and then washed his face.
The blood scabs on the face were soaked in warm water, then removed one by one, and then scrubbed vigorously.
His wife rubbed for a while, then looked up and asked, "Husband, does it hurt?"
” Yan Dajian's eyes were not shocked, as if his spirit had been separated from his body.
"Prepare the water."
He felt like he was smelling all over his body and needed a shower to get rid of the smell.
His wife was very virtuous, rarely virtuous.
The barrels were filled with hot water and steamed.
Yan Dajian soaked in the wooden barrel, and the water vapor gradually blurred his face.
He was smiling, and his smiling face looked a little hideous.
He was smiling, smiling heartily.
"Well played!
Well played!
” He gently slapped the water and let out a comfortable groan.
He saw through the mist, his eyes were blazing, how could there be a daylight.
"Let's fight, this punch is the old man's Qingyun, the outside will praise the old man for his strength and unyielding, His Majesty will feel that the old man is interesting and not entangled, no matter who it is, the old man is loyal to his duties......"
"If you are beaten, you have to sue for grievances......
That's a fool!
Your Majesty was forced to dispose of Meng Ying at that time, what about it?
It's just a moment of refreshment, and the wise don't do it!
” In the water vapor, the human face is hideous, gradually blurred, and the voice is gradually blurred......