Chapter 1385 1385: Do You Think This Is Right? (Part 1) [Seeking Monthly Votes]

"How did justice come?"

Shen Tang put down the pen in his hand as he spoke, and made a gesture to the darkness, indicating that all the guards should retreat, they were not needed here. Luan Xin entered the palace today with a fierce momentum, which naturally aroused the guard's alert. If he dared to do anything out of the ordinary at this time, the guards would immediately capture him or even kill him on the spot.

No dynasty or generation would allow ministers to force their way into the palace!

Luan Xin's emotions were boiling but he still retained a trace of reason.

His footsteps were almost nailed to the door of the palace.

At this moment, his soul floated out of his body as if out of control, and he watched from the perspective of a bystander as his master walked towards him with light steps. The other party's voice is difficult to distinguish between false and true, and sometimes sounds far away or near.

Until a steady and strong hand grasped his wrist.

In an instant, the hot air was forcefully poured into the lungs along the nose and mouth, making the chest so hot that it almost exploded. The illusion that the feet were weakly stepping on the clouds disappeared. His feet felt the solidity of the earth again, and he was pulled into the temple.

"This trip has been tiring. Even if justice is a big deal, I should take a good night's rest to recuperate." Shen Tang tugged on the subject's wrist. This time, he could clearly feel that his wrist was fine through the sleeves. The meat, "is much leaner."

Luan Xin tried hard to get his sluggish brain moving.

"Is this from the Lord?"

He raised the bunch of black hair to the master who was trying to change the subject, and looked at her with dark eyes, waiting for an answer.

The candlelight in the hall flickered, and the figures on the ground seemed to be far away.

If it were a daily joke, Shen Tang would most likely reply, "Yeah, the hair is good, right?" But now, with Luan Xin's current mental state, he would probably explode: "Yes."

Luan Xin's knuckles holding the black hair were tightening, and it seemed that it took a lot of perseverance to suppress his emotions. Then he asked another question that he had been avoiding: "The death of Wen Yangong was also ordered by the Lord? Wasn't it just Gu Wangchao who was instigating it?"

Shen Tang felt cold sweat break out on his palms.

The heart rhythm quickens and the blood rushes straight to the brain: "Yes."

Before actually facing the problem, Shen Tang was still confident. She was confident in handling the Miao mother and son, but she was not at all sure at the moment whether the Miao mother and son could persuade Luan Xin, and whether the ruthless black hair could make Luan Xin weak.

"Avenging Gongxi? Killing chickens to scare monkeys?"

She was surprised that Luan Xin knew so clearly: "Yes."

It is not her style to be passive all the time. Taking the initiative is her comfort zone. But some of her words sound mean: "Not only these, but even the title of knighthood for Qiu Wenyan's eldest son was also intentional. There is no way Miao mother and son can resist it." Such temptation, they will Good at making decisions and agreeing. Seeing the duck that was about to fly away, their mother and son will be more anxious than me, and then they will plead to justice to let you give up. As the eldest son of Qiu Wenyan's widow, they don't care about me. What more can be said about justice?”

That’s right, the mother and son didn’t mention Qiu Cheng anymore.

One day when mother and son move into the county government's mansion, they may wake up in the middle of the night and be thankful that they made a smart decision. As for how Qiu Cheng died, no one except Luan Xin cared about it, including other former members of Qiu Cheng. The only person who is worried about this is Luan Xin.

Luan Xin's expression was forbearing, but he couldn't tell what his emotions were.

"If I hang my seal and resign, will the Lord fulfill his promise?"

"What to cash in? Give the title of Duke to the heirs of Qiu Wenyan?" Shen Tang gradually found his own rhythm. Even though his heart was spinning thousands of times, his face was only calm and rational to the point of hurting, "How can Qiu Cheng be so virtuous and capable? His son He is. How can virtue be so great? Why does justice have the honor? This title only exists because of you. Without you, it would not exist. "

There is no clear decree, and you can go back on it at any time.

Isn't it because Luan Xin, who would ennoble the heirs of Qiu Cheng?

To put it harshly, Qiucheng was just a warlord in a small local area. If Shen Tang wants to give a consolation prize to the defeated, there are too many kings in front of him. Should she reward them all? This is not a little red flower from kindergarten! The title given out must match the corresponding material conditions. Even if she only grants a few hundred households and houses, it is still money.

Without Luan Xin, there would naturally be no Duke title.

To put it bluntly, this county official belongs to Luan Xin.

Under normal circumstances, the king of the country showed good will to his ministers by offering him an official position, giving him money and power. If giving it to Luan Xin directly worked, of course she would be willing to give it to the founding father in one step! The problem is that his temper is impossible to accept! If he accepts it, he is no longer Luan Gongyi.

Shen Tang just forced the other party to accept this grace.

Luan Gongyi refuses to accept it, right?

It's okay, then let Miao and her son collect it.

How could Luan Xin still hold his neck and let the widow of the former lord spit out the duck she had eaten? Or can he just watch the orphans and widows left behind by the former master being bullied? Luan Gongyi was walking in front, but many people were looking for trouble for the mother and son who had lost their protective umbrella!

This county official must accept it even if he doesn’t accept it!

This kind of kindness must be accepted or not!

Shen Tang was so angry that he hated Luan Xin's personality. Unknowingly, his tone was a little aggrieved, and he asked Luan Xin: "I know that Qiu Wenyan has saved your life, Bai Yueguang, I understand! Are you willing? I've gone through life and death for him, how can I? Haven't I been treating you with all my heart and soul these past few years? You have a headache and a fever. I wish I could bring the imperial physician to your house in person. If one of you can't be cured, I'll go to a few more. In the early years, your legs were not fully healed. On rainy days. It hurts so much that I wish I could bear it for you."

"I know you don't like Wangchao, and I have never been partial to him."

Even though Gu Chi fought and fought for good green tea, Shen Tang never favored anyone between the two. Couldn't he still prove his sincerity? Although her heart is divided into many parts, each part remains true. What Qiu Fumiyan sells is a fake!

"... Those scholars outside say that I am mean and ungrateful, and that I treat the elders harshly. I have been reluctant to give them titles for many years since the founding of the country. Am I reluctant to give justice?" It is simply because I am too poor to give it, and I am reluctant to wrong my own people. In the early years, How can a title be compared to being able to dominate the world and then crazily add titles? There are some words that Shen Tang really doesn't want to say, "In order to make you change your mind, I can hold the nose and give a knighthood to someone I don't like, cut off the head and send it to Qiu Wenyan's grave to admit defeat! He is an old rookie who is good at playing and loves to play, and he has a A heart of glass! When did he win against me? He lost his life to me! Now he is lying on the ground and I want to run to him."

Because of the influence of Zixu, she has paid great attention to her hair in recent years.

Taking hair as the head gives hair a heavier meaning.

If this matter spreads, I don't know how many people will be shocked. People who are interested can use this matter as a basis to criticize Shen Tang. If bad luck spreads to future generations, future generations will also point fingers, but she doesn't care about this. She People who only care about the present moment.

"Did I lose to him?"

The more Shen Tang talked, the angrier he became. He wanted to dig the person out and whip the corpse.

He blurted out: "I lost to you!"

She had put in so much effort, but Luan Gongyi still wanted to resign, break up with her, and forget about each other.

This is really unreasonable!

How unreasonable!

Shen Tang was so angry that he wanted to learn how to be domineering and forceful.

"Luan Gongyi, I'm only asking you for the last time! If you still don't change your mind, I can let you go!" There were more than ten hurricanes in my mind, but it was impossible for Shen Tang to break the opponent's legs and lock him up. Shen Tang grabbed his wrist, his eyes filled with red threads, "Can this matter - can it be revealed? Or is it that you and I have been together for many years and are still not worthy of Qiu Wenyan?"

Shen Tang almost forced Luan Xin into the corner.

Luan Xin didn't answer, he just lowered his eyes slightly, letting his thick long eyelashes cast two shadows. He just looked at Shen Tang quietly, his dark eyes unable to reflect any emotion, anger, sorrow or joy. Shen Tang looked at him for a long time, his eyes touched the redness and swelling of his wrist, and he became depressed and annoyed. He relaxed his grip and released his grip on his wrist: "Okay! Okay!"

Shen Tang's lips moved.

Still couldn't force myself to say the words that would allow him to leave.

He said in an evasive manner: "I'm tired of being alone. Luan Shangshu is free to do as he pleases."

The worst outcome would be to receive Luan Xin's official seal the next day.

If the Central Continent is more optimistic, it will take three to five years to fight. When you are busy, you won't have to think about things. Maybe when she can be free one day and pay off the bills owed by Xun Zhen that last longer than her life, she won't even be able to remember what Luan Xin looks like or what his voice sounds like. By then, maybe we can laugh it off.

Luan Xin blinked and grabbed Shen Tang's sleeve with his backhand.

Only had time to catch a little bit.

But that little bit of strength also made Shen Tang pause.

The two just stared at each other for a while.

The candles burned quietly in the hall, and the guards outside the hall smelled the strange smell of an approaching storm. They craned their necks one by one, scratching their heads inwardly - the Lord could pick all of them, which also led to them not really sending any troops since their establishment. They are useful, but protecting the safety of their lord is their bounden duty, and they dare not leave their posts without permission.

There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, one read!

"What are you looking at?"

Gu Chi, who was on duty today, suddenly showed up.

Several personal guards turned their heads and saw a face that was even more sinister and resentful than that of a ghost. Their desire for survival made them dare not raise their heads to look further. They all bowed their heads obediently: "The Lord ordered me to wait outside."

Speaking of which, why is Gu Yushi here?

The place where civil servants take turns discussing politics is across a long alley from here.

Gu Chi did not miss the inquiries in the eyes of several people, and said resentfully: "The long alley is deep and depressing, how do you know?"

Several personal guards: "..."

They really don't understand this very well.

Do monarchs and ministers need to be so entangled?

Luan Xin also had this question. Was he a little proud of his favor? Then I thought about it, Gu Wangchao had always been the only one who could be arrogant and arrogant, and lost his sense of proportion. He was different from him. The Lord's inner words made him frightened, frightened and frightened, and he doubted his ears.

but--

"Xin, I didn't mean that." He was anxious, but his reaction told him not to be anxious. When he was anxious, his tongue and teeth began to fight, "Xin never compared the Lord with Wen Yangong, let alone felt that the Lord was Not as good. What the letter wants to say is - the Lord's act of using hair as a substitute for leadership is really reckless! Your Majesty is the master of human beings, how can you easily entrust your Majesty with your head? Once it is known to the outside world, the world will be in a rage. It will not only damage your reputation, but also make the world look down upon you and think that you can deceive the Lord today. Fa, will it be possible to seduce the Lord to ignore the country and the country in the future?"

Luan Xin had just suspected that he had been diagnosed as a demon concubine.

Even those demonic concubines in the history books who brought disaster to the country and the people could not make the Lord lose his hair! At most, the master used the excuse of doting on the enchanting concubine to satisfy his desire to "build a beautiful palace, decorate the Yaotai, build a beautiful house, and establish a jade gate." If he got away with it, he would be blamed.

Shen Tang: "Huh?"

"Your body and hair are given by your parents, so you dare not damage them. Your Majesty is a role model for the world, so you should cherish yourself and not hurt yourself because of others." Luan Xin persuaded Shen Tang seriously, and he just told her in plain words that there are many ways to resolve conflicts. It is common for the monarch and his subjects to stumble and fall. You can apologize and give way, but there is no need to hurt yourself. What should he do?

The moral kidnapping of the Miao mother and son is really powerful.

But the one who really tied him up has always been the master.

"... No matter how important hair is, it is just a pile of hair. How can it be as important as justice? Hair can grow out after cutting. If justice really leaves me one day, where should I find you?"

Compared with justice, hair is indeed not important.

Luan Xin struggled, but he was not as confused as before - he was not as good as Wen Yangong, and he could not let down the master again. If Wen Yangong really often appeared in his dreams to urge his eldest son, it would be better to let his adopted son ask him one day to see what Wen Yangong thought about it. The dead are gone, but the living must continue to live. If Wen Yangong blames you in the underworld, please wait for him to atone his sins in person a hundred years later.

"Xin, I'm not going anywhere."

Maybe he will resign one day, but he promises that day will definitely not be because he is disloyal to his master, nor for any other reason, but simply because he should retire! Luan Xin is a scholar who can see through people's hearts. He knows better than anyone what kind of horrible monsters will be born if he holds power for a long time.

Even if he has made great contributions, he should retire when it is time to leave the world to more energetic and hopeful young people.

The kind of people who hold power would rather rot in high positions...

Luan Xin hopes that it won't be any of them.

Shen Tang repeatedly asked him for confirmation: "Really?"

Luan Xin said softly: "It's true."

Shen Tang's mouth corners were immediately harder to suppress than AK.

"However, Xin still has an unwelcome request." Luan Xin changed the subject, and Shen Tang immediately tensed up. He only heard him say seriously and solemnly, "Xin owed Wen Yangong a life, and I must repay the great kindness. Since the Lord said that this county duke exists because of Xin, then the Lord should consider that Xin has already been given the title. There is no need to confer titles on the ministers in the future, so that people's hearts can be reassured and there will be no disturbances."

"How can this be? Justice deserves better."

"As a ruler, how can you not know rewards and punishments?"

Luan Xin has already been rewarded, why should he be rewarded again?

Luan Xin said seriously and persistently: "External things are like flowing clouds, which will be scattered once the wind blows. All the hard work in life will only be in vain. I would not trade the Lord's trust and reliance for the title of Wanhu Hou. It is enough to have the Lord's heart and pity."

Nothing is more important than this true love.

"Isn't it unfair to your children?"

Who can bear that the title of the old father falls on someone else?

Luan Xin didn't have such concerns, and said casually: "I will carefully teach them how to report to the lord, bring peace to the people, behave themselves, and serve the public. Isn't this a priceless treasure?"

It is more important for a gentleman to cultivate his mind than to cultivate external things.

Bleak

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PS: When an old friend complained that he couldn't write love scenes, Xianggu immediately refuted and slapped the content in the other party's face. The old friend said: "So you are good at writing NP, but you were born in the wrong era. When you were allowed to write before, you were obsessed with pure love. Now you can't write, you start to let yourself go."

Master Qingtang, Xianggu is wronged.