No Matter How High Your Kung Fu, One Shot Knocks You Down
Chapter 891:No Matter How High Your Kung Fu, One Shot Knocks You Down
The wicked three-guard army came up and rushed into the royal palace.
The king's father lay down on the door like a crab, and his handcuffed and shackled on his hands and feet in the first place.
"Peng Huan, you can't do this to your official, this official is a heavy courtier of the military aircraft cabinet, you have to have your majesty's will."Otherwise, the officer will be set before your majesty for a crime of abuse.”
The king lay down at the door, hysterically shouting.
Peng Xiang trotted to the king's father and leaned over and laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, do you think I have no edict, dare to arrest you?"Do you scream so loudly that you want to inform the people inside?Do you think they can escape?”
The king’s face changed.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Suddenly, there was a lot of gunfire in the corner of the royal palace’s backyard.
The king’s face changed again.
Peng Xiang looked at him with a smile, and he looked at him, "There is no fear of death, and I want to escape."
The king’s face was dark and bowed his head, without saying a word.
Peng was too lazy to take care of him again.
Less than an hour.
Six soldiers dragged the bodies of three men and slowly appeared in the front yard.
Look closely, these are the three monks.
The free master is in the list.
But now he has no appearance of a high priest, like a dead dog was dragged to Peng Huan.
More air, less air.
On his robe, there were three blood holes, two on the shoulders and one on his legs, and blood was constantly coming out.
The class of Yulin Wei Wei was dropping the legs of the idle master, and he beat his chest with one hand and reported: "The chief of Peng, found that three people fled, and the god's machine-guarded brothers who had been guarded outside the wall were knocked down, waiting to be sent down."
Peng Xiang glanced at the idle master, the mouth twitched at the speed.
The identity of the idle master is not clear to others, but Peng Huan is clear.
This is a rare master of the Buddhist family, and its strength is comparable to that of Huashan sword.
Such a person, now lying on the ground like a dead dog pretending to die, Peng Xiang can probably guess what happened to him.
It must have been the idle master who was hiding in the backyard of the royal palace, and heard the screams of the father of the front yard and learned that it was not good.
At that moment, the Buddha's master showed his superb martial arts, walked through the wall, jumped on the roof, ready to quickly escape.
The two monks who followed him also performed a very different martial arts.
They just met the gun, the nemesis.
As soon as they were on the roof, they were attacked by a musket.
Then it fell to the ground and became a prisoner of the forest guard.
Peng Xiang looked at the free master with compassion and told Yu Linwei: "All caught up and sent to the supervision of the secret prison, the old monk was detained in solitary confinement."
“No.”
Yu Lin Wei dragged the idle master's legs and dragged him out of the royal palace.
Not long after, the other people who entered the royal palace to take the people's forest guards, successively escorted the king's palace, appeared in the front yard.
Wang Dan was screaming there like a hedgehog.
“Why do you take me?I am a court officer, take me for no reason, do you want to rebel?”
“Hush”
Peng Xiang stepped forward with a foot, kicking Wang Dan like a toad, bowing his waist and reddening his face.
In Wang Dan's general eyes, Peng Huan laughed coldly: "Your father and son are really a virtue, and they like to call."You ask me why I took you?Then I will tell you that your majesty was assassinated in the palace, and that it was the daughter-in-law you chose.
You say I shouldn’t take you?”
Wang Dan instantly forgot the pain in his abdomen and looked at Peng Xiang in horror.
The stabbed king killed the driver, what a crime, Wang Dan knows better than anyone.
“Take it away!”
In Wang Dan's frightened eyes, Peng waved slowly.
Yu Lin Wei escorted Wang Dan out of the royal palace.
"Hey, boss Peng, you see, the vile workers have found something interesting."
Two soldiers of the forest guard, escorted a man wearing a flowery green dress and a shawl, and sent to Peng Huan with a smile.
Peng Xiang looked carefully and almost did not laugh out the pig's voice, "Hahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Wang and this hob?
Peng was not allowed to laugh, because the man who was dressed up in the flower green and green daughter's home was actually a man, or a middle-age man.
Although he smeared a lot of rouge powder on his face in order to cover up his identity, his unfading dress, as well as the terrible makeup, and the thick powder that could not be covered by the stubble, it was easy to judge his identity.
The prince at the door turned his head and looked this way, almost without a head falling to the ground.
The rabbi!What is it like to be?
What about the saints?
For the first time, the king felt like a pig teammate.
Yes, the person who dressed as a woman is the one who is the one who is dressed up.
Clever, after hearing the king's father's howl, immediately went into the king's father's concubine's room, gave himself this incomped-a-side dress, thinking that he could avoid a disaster, did not expect to wait for him to leave the door, just by the forest guard to stay in the right place.
“Take it down, take it alone. . . haha.”
Peng Xiang waved and laughed.
No one saw two tears in his eyes.
Those are tears of sorrow.
He was also a muslim, and although he worked as an undercover agent, he still had a reverence for the saint in his bones.
For the descendants of the saint, he has more or less to look forward to.
It was just that he did not think that the descendants of the saints would be so bad.
It has lost the face of the saint.
As long as the Propaganda Gong shows a little hard tonight, Peng Huan will also look at the face of the saint and give him a little dignity.
However, the performance of the propaganda public made Peng Huan very disappointed.
Even Peng Xiang was disappointed, and even his identity was not willing to break.
Peng Xiang raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes for the saint, and shouted: "All that does not fall back for me, I want to interrogate them personally."
“No.”
This is the largest arrest in the history of the Great Yan Kingdom.
From night to morning.
The number of officials involved reached hundreds, plus their families and servants, as many as 10,000.
The prisons of the Inspectorate were inadequate and had to be temporarily requisitioned from some of the prisons of the Department of Prisons.
...
In the temple.
Yang Qiquan showed the officials what is called a tyrant.
“Hush!”
Yang Qi's hand was patted on the dragon case, and the solid and heavy dragon case suddenly became fragmented.
The officers trembled with fear.
Anyone can feel the anger on Yang Qi's body.
“The Thickers!Thiveds!"
Yang Qi roared loudly, "A bunch of gangsters."
"In the whole city of Yanjing, there are fewer than 3,000 officials, helping the squash to enter the palace smoothly, and as many as hundreds of people will assassinate me."I give you food, I give you clothes, let you enjoy the glory and wealth, this is how you repay me?”
“In this city of Yanjing, who can I trust?”Can you trust whom?”
“...”
“Your majesty is angry...”
Hundreds of people pleaded.
Yang Qi was furious and said, “How can I be angry?”Hundreds of officials joined forces, easily counted on my head.If I hadn’t been alert, I’d be afraid I’d be in a different place now.
The gang of thieves went to jail, how about you?
If it is not for you to participate in the same competition, let me choose a concubine, expand the harem, the thief can have a chance?
They should have killed, should you not have to kill?”
“The Lord is guilty!”
Hundreds of officers shied.
Yang Qi angry and said, “One word of guilt is over?”“Hmm?”
“Please your majesty to fall for the crime...”
“The crime?”
Yang Qilongmei swept, cold as frost, "I even killed you all, but also difficult to understand my hatred."From now on, whoever will mention the choice of a concubine, I will send him down to the king of hell to choose a concubine.”
To give the hundred officials abhorrence, Yang Qi slowly sat in the dragon chair, one hand patted on the dragon chair of the dragon, "I know what you think, you think I can't kill you, so there is no fear."
I tell you now, I don't mind killing you all.
But among you, there are many meritorious men who have done the great Yan.
I am not an ungrateful person.
So I can put away the knife that hangs on your head for a while.
Aren’t you most in love with books?Aren’t they the most planning?
Now I will give you a chance to bear on your sins.”
“Each of you, give me a punishment that will punish the thieves.Whoever punishes me can make me feel the hatred of my heart, and I can let him go.
If you can't... hey, I'll let you get rid of the skin and you'll know what it's like to be immortal."
The officials heard the words and shuddered.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
How can they not see that Yang Qi is taking the lead, taking the lead, and a big hat is first buckled on the head of a hundred officials, scaring them.
Then use the hundred officials to complete his purpose of killing the king and others.
Yang Qi this trick pre-emptive, can be said to be very clever.
Not only blocked the hundred officials to advise him, but also achieved the purpose of his killing, and finally did not have to fall in the name, it was simply perfect.
As for the anger shown by Yang Qi, in the eyes of the two of them, it was completely disguised.
The appearance of Yang Qi's anger, they had seen, was a kind of silent anger.
The more quiet Yang Qi's performance, the more vigorous the anger in his chest.
On the contrary, the more angry Yang Qi showed, the more angry he was in his heart.
However.
Even if two people can see through, they dare not say broken.
Because they both have steadily stepped on Yang Qi’s thief ship.
It became a pawn of Yang Qi against Confucianism.
This time, Yang Qi was angry and killed, and it seemed that the people who were involved in Ying Er.
However, if you investigate carefully, you will find that there are not many people who are really involved with Ying Er, and more people who are corrupt and help Confucian people to shake their flags.
Even the two people who had the real purpose of this killing stood there like a wooden man.
They are waiting for the next ferocity.
If you don’t have blood, why do you say it’s murderous?
One mouth, that’s clear.
When Yang Qi gave the conditions for impunity, an official jumped out and shouted, “Your Majesty, there is a way to help your majesty solve the hatred of your heart.”
The subject matter of Zhou Shishi discovered a kind of punishment called the pot.
This punishment is to dig a great pit, and the pit is filled with blue stones, and put into all the snakes, and is bred with flesh and blood.
After the snakes were familiar with the flesh and blood, they would starve them for two days and throw the thieves into the pit.
When the thief enters the pit, he will surely be killed by a snake.
This method will surely solve the hatred of your majesty.”
The official voice just dropped.
In the hall of Qianyuan, the sound of inhaling cold air was sounded.
The officials looked at him disdainfully.
What a great way!
The rapist!
"There is also a law that can solve the hatred of your majesty's heart.The pot is too big to deal with so many thieves, and it is inevitable that the people will hurt their wealth.The subject’s method is much simpler.
As long as your majesty prepares a large pot, two special steamers.
Then put the thief in a steamer, steaming like a steaming cooker.”
“There’s a law too...”
“There are also courtiers...”
“...”
In order not to be involved, the hundreds of officials also fought.
In just one hour, hundreds of punishments have been contributed, one more cruel than one, one more vicious.
Yang Qi, the initiator, had no expression on his face.
But if you look closely, you will find that the corners of Yang Qi's mouth are constantly pumping.
My big swallow is dying!
Once a bad role, a gangster!
Yang Qi tried to suppress himself, listened to the various punishments described by the hundred officials, and then told Chen Lin with a black face, "They all recorded..."
Chen Lin slightly bowed, “No...”
Yang 7 looked at the hundred officials again.
The hundred officials looked at Yang Qi cautiously, afraid that Yang Qi was not satisfied with his own punishment and dealt with himself.
“Hmmm!”
Yang Qi snorted coldly and said, “The punishment you offer is barely able to enter my eyes.”Each person is punished for one month, and the punishment is small.Next time, I will let you go to the mountains to dig a mine for a lifetime."
Hundreds of officials heard the words and took a breath.
Yang Qi slightly narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "As for those who have not offered punishment, the officer, the office, sent to the place where the Yanjing University Hall was established, the hard labor service, when it was renovated, and when I was reconsidering your appointment."
Hearing this punishment, the officials who offered the punishment gloated to those who did not offer the punishment.
The officials who did not offer the punishment did not bow their teeth and leaned their heads.
Xiang Min Zhong, Lu Meng was looking at each other again, and whispered a word in his heart.
Idiots!
These two words are not aimed at officials who have not given their punishment, but those who have given them.
These short-sighted guys did not see the depth of Yang Qi's move at all.
Just when the hundred officials were clamoring to help Yang Qi choose the concubines, they had quietly completed the foundation construction of Yanjing University Hall to Minzhong.
The rest of the work was taken over by all the craftsmen who had retired from the army.
The officials who were fined to hard labor did not have to do it themselves.
All they can do is two things.
Either follow the famous teachers in the Yanjing University Hall for further study, or help Yanjing University to bring new students with them.
In this way, these people are going to hard labor, clearly to go to the gold, until they are gilded, they will be reused.
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