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Chapter 433: This Is the End


Chapter 433 The fact that Concubine Song and her mother and son, the Eighth Prince Chu Xuanyun, caused a palace coup, as well as the fact that Concubine Song framed His Highness the King of Yue sixteen years ago, resulting in his unjust death, have spread throughout the entire Xining Dynasty.

Even places as far away as Heian Town are no exception.

Just as countless ancestors have concluded, the common people don't care who finally ascends to the throne.

They only care about whether they can be rich and safe, without war or chaos.

Zuo Yuanfeng led his army to repel the Hui Qiang army, and everyone praised him.

In addition, Emperor Zhengcang is not dead yet Everything has returned to its original appearance, the emperor is still the same emperor, and their Xining Dynasty is still the Xining Dynasty that is proud of all other countries in this world.

The people did not have to worry about increasing taxes or imposing military conscription.

Instead, they continued as usual without any changes.

The people were all very happy.

After all, in a turbulent society, the only people who suffer are farmers living at the bottom.

On a table in a small teahouse on the official road next to Heian Town.

"Hey, hey, don't eat.

Look at the person sitting over there.

Does he look familiar?"

A thin man looked at the seat closest to the official road in the teahouse and looked steadily.

Sitting upright was a man in black, blinking and asking in confusion.

There was a fat man sitting opposite the thin man.

The two of them seemed to have been in the teahouse countless times, and they were already very familiar with each other.

When the fat man saw that the thin man looked a little heavy, he thought it was the two of them who had done something good.

He couldn't help but turned around curiously and said: "Don't tell me, I think he looks familiar.

I seem to have seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember."

The fat man and the thin man looked at the handsome figure over there, and couldn't help but become more and more confused.

The notice from the imperial court is now securely posted on the wall in front of the teahouse.

Passers-by always stop to observe this notice and say something.

But the man in black had a calm face when he walked in.

He was not attracted by the eye-catching notice on the wall in front of the door.

He didn't even look over there.

In addition, the fat and thin people happened to be sitting there.

On the table facing Zuo Chi, they clearly saw the change in the behavior of the young man in black, with hesitant expressions on their faces.

At this time, there were sudden whispers from the guests at other tables: "Hey, brother, I heard that you just came back from the capital, and I would like to ask if Concubine Song and the Eighth Prince are really deliberately plotting rebellion.

They want to usurp power, but there are rumors that our emperor died on the battlefield in the north.

Judging from his remarks, the situation in the capital at that time must have been extraordinary."

"No.

You don't know that in those few days, the entire capital city was almost controlled by Concubine Song's forces.

They were not allowed in or out.

It was so scary.

Who knows how long it has only been, Concubine Song and Concubine Song?

The Eighth Prince coveted the throne so much that he wanted to kill Zuo Yuanfeng General Zuo held a coronation ceremony for the new emperor before he returned to the army.

It can be seen that the mother and son have been emperors for a long time.

In the end, it was our General Zuo who arrived in time and saved the crisis. , His Majesty was not harmed at all."

"Of course, who is General Zuo?

He is our Xining's national general, the pillar of our Xining Dynasty's national defense.

Hui Qiang attacked the north with such ferocity that in the end, he was not defeated by our Zuo.

The general was defeated and ran back to Huiqiang in despair, and he even made a promise to us."

Most of the whispers in the teahouse were heard by other people in the transport team passing by.

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I don't know where they heard it.

Obviously he didn't know the inside story, he only knew that the emperor could order someone to write the imperial list.

The man in black saw that the refreshments he had ordered were served, and he continued to listen while eating.

However, the two glances from behind made the man in black seem a little uncomfortable, but the man in black did not look back.

"Ah, I remembered, isn't this the young man who is very famous in the capital?"

Finally, the thin man seemed to remember that a few months ago, the two of them seemed to have seen the young master in front of them, who left them extremely shocked.

They couldn't help but exclaimed and whispered: "Look at him, isn't he very different from the official uniforms we saw the police officers wearing in the past?

Ordinary police officers wear a red coat with black sleeves about half a foot wide, black boots on their feet, and an official hat brim.

There is also a half-foot-wide black border on the top, and the one in front of me only has the same dress, but the color is very different."

When the fat man heard this, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and thinking about it carefully, and then said in surprise: "Isn't he?"

The thin man couldn't help but nodded and said: "Looking at his appearance, he is definitely this person.

Look at the official uniform he is wearing, which is all black but embroidered with dark patterns.

There are gold edges on the cuffs, hat brim and collar.

He has black boots and a belt, and has a handsome face.

Doesn’t it give people a cold and indifferent feeling?

” The fat man nodded and said: "I know, I know, I remembered it.

Isn't he just the very famous fourth-grade catcher in the capital, Zuo Chi, Zuo Shen?"

The thin man saw that the fat man spoke clearly and didn't seem confused, so he couldn't help but nodded and said: "You said that apart from the 17 corpse cases in Bai'an Village, which was under the jurisdiction of our Heian Town, there are no other major cases in this room.

You actually asked Zuo Chi, the best arrester in the world, to personally If you go and look at this, you might even die."

The fat man couldn't help but shrink his short neck when he heard this, turned his head and quickly glanced at Zuo Chi, the man in black, and nodded: "No, I just don't know that things in the capital are not yet complete.

How could he have the time to come to our Heian Town?

Is he passing by or is there another big case that shocked the world?"

Just as they were talking, the fat man and the thin man saw Zuo Chi's table not far away.

Zuo Chi himself seemed to have drunk tea foam while drinking tea.

He was not used to it.

He frowned slightly and put the cup on the table.

The movements on the table were a little louder, and water suddenly spilled out.

But the owner of this small teahouse seemed to think that Zuo Chi was someone not to be messed with based on his appearance, so he immediately sent a young man to clean the table.

But Zuo Chi just asked the shopkeeper to add some new tea and didn't say anything more.

Instead, he asked the waiter who hurriedly came up to wipe the table with doubts.

He saw that he was wiping the table while muttering something in his mouth, as if he was whispering secretly.

Cursed: "If I hadn't stayed in this teahouse to wait for someone and couldn't leave, do you think I would be willing to accept your orders?"

Seeing this, Zuo Chi felt suddenly relieved for no reason, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "You waiter in the shop, it's your job to clean the table, why are you so talkative?"

But the waiter in the shop looked up at Zuo Chi and was about to open his mouth.

But when he saw Zuo Chi's face, he suddenly became excited and shouted: "Lord Zuo" Zuo Chi looked at the surprised and familiar face in front of him.

He intuitively felt that a phantom appeared in front of him.

He couldn't react for a while.

He just couldn't believe it and murmured softly: "Deng Si'er":