Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The sun hangs in the sky, the sun shines through the sky.

Gu Yunxi stood in the center of the square in front of the Golden Temple, pursing his dry lips, and raised his head against the pergola and looked towards the blue sky.

Directly in front of her is the towering golden palace, and the clear sunlight shines directly down, coating it with a solemn and clear outline, and the glazed tiles are like undulating edges of waves, constantly shining with dazzling brilliance.

Hearing Wan Yuyao's cries of blood and crying, he saw figures shaking inside and outside the hall, and the forbidden army entered and exited, dragging out the body of Wanli and the fainted king.

Blood was dripping down the white marble steps, and every drop of redness caused countless people to be shocked.

Gu Yunxi quietly cast his eyes, and couldn't help but imagine how many people's blood and flesh were buried under the magnificent palace, the white carved dragon and jade steps, and the great glory that symbolized the supreme glory and supreme power!

The sun above your head is obviously warm, but the jade brick cloud steps below your feet are so cold!

At this moment, the gate of Zhuhong Palace opened wide, and the civil and military officials walked out in an orderly manner.

Finally retreated.

That azure figure walked at the forefront of the queue, stepped steadily down the cloud steps, went beyond the edge of the shadow, and rushed into the white sun.

She saw him striding over here, carrying a satiny smile.

The warm sunshine fell on his cheeks, drawing clear and smooth lines and picturesque brows.

Looking at each other with a finger, he looked at her deeply, and the two long eyelashes under his eyes were delicate and hazy.

His faint gaze was as gentle as water, making her whole person wishing to fall in.

Gu Yunxi's heart suddenly became noisy, his palm-sized face was slightly red, and the light in his eyes swayed, expecting and eagerly asking in a soft voice:

"It's done?"

The smile line on the lips of the governor was deep, and he was caught off guard, stretched his arms to hug her, and turned around several times.

No words were enough to express Leng Qingtang's excitement at this moment.

Today, he just wants to be willful once. He wants to answer with practical actions, publicly expressing his true love for the little man in front of him.

The officials on the square have not yet retired, and some ministers have stuck to the old rules, and they are dumbfounded at this moment.

Several old people with gray hair were even flushed with shame, and they covered their faces with wide sleeves, and they kept talking as they fled:

"Oh, see no evil, don't see any evil!"

After landing on the ground, Gu Yunxi's cheeks were red, and his voice whispered:

"Supervisor..."

Leng Qingtang was in a relaxed mood, her big hand clasped her small hand tightly, her eyes fixed on her face, her voice was unprecedented solemnity and calmness:

"It's done! Girl... I love you."

Her complexion was slightly startled, and the girl seemed to miss a beat, her heart filled with happiness and sweetness.

Leng Qingtang walked forward with her hand in hand, saying as they walked:

"Follow me to the West Factory."

The girl frowned and became puzzled:

"Why are you going there?"

Leng Qingtang’s lips curled into a cold, dark light in her eyes:

"The imperial decree has been issued, and Hua Nanze ordered me to be an inspector. Later, I will accompany the Yulin Army to seize the Xichang. In the future, Dayi will no longer have the establishment of the Xiji Factory."

Gu Yunxi took a deep breath, his brows darkened.

Leng Qingtang explained to the road outside the palace:

"Minglan entered the palace and took the initiative to surrender, confessing the many crimes committed by Yongning Palace and Wan's father and son, and his confession is consistent with what Wu Yong said.

You and I guess it is right. Back then, the East Factory visited the White Disasters in the Sixth County of Jiang'an, and the people who ambushed us in Fanyang County were the subordinates of Wanli. The Qianqi Mountain robbing official food was done by Anhong in the West Factory.

In addition, Minglan was instigated by Wan Yuyao to first harm Xu Fei with drugs, and then set fire to Chuxiu Palace.

Yun Jin did not die violently, because she was pregnant with Wanli and was eventually poisoned by Wanli. "

Gu Yunxi was immediately shocked, and only when he stayed in place for a long time did his pale complexion ease.

Leng Qingtang glanced sideways slightly, hugged her halfway, a trace of pity flashed across her eyes, and softly comforted:

"The matter has already passed, and the entire Wan clan has been destroyed. At the moment, Huananze has dispatched the northwest and southwest army to Donglan, Nadi, and Nandan in three routes to destroy it. Then the punishment will be punished. Squeeze! br/>

Gu Yunxi's eyebrows were determined, and he focused on his head:

"Yes, when people do evil, they will not be able to hide from the evil retribution. Thinking that heaven is indeed fair, sister Yunyao is kind-hearted but will not be able to bear children for life, so God bestowed the Seven Princes on her.

Now that the wicked suffer karma, Concubine Xu, Aunt Jinzhu, and the spirit of the eight princes will finally be at peace. "

At the gate of Shenwu, a hundred-man Yulin Army assembled, and several Fanwei were waiting for the admiral of the East Factory to give orders.

Leng Qingtang and Gu Yunxi mounted their horses, and led the team to the West Factory.

The tree fell and the hunger scattered, and the West Factory was wide open at this time. The eunuchs and Tiqie were looking for another way to survive, and the old nest was unguarded.

Someone from the Yulin Army shot down the high-hanging golden plaque under the broad lintel, and then countless feet stepped on it. The four-character plaque of "Xijishichang" became filthy and the footprints overlapped.

Gu Yunxi finally crossed the threshold with Leng Qingtang, and occasionally there were two or three young eunuchs in the courtyard running around holding their heads.

Valuable things have long been carved up by Xichang people. Scattered books, picture scrolls, and broken porcelain pieces can be seen everywhere on the ground. Those are the original antiques that cannot be taken away. They have been deliberately destroyed by greedy people.

What a sad and depressing feeling that the former government office was so full of prosperity overnight.

Leng Qingtang ordered that the Yulin Army split up a team of fifty people and went to Xijingmen to search Mingfu. The rest of the people found the accounts of the West Factory and verified them one by one.

Gu Yunxi found a letterhead on the long case in the main hall of the West Factory. The official seal was an exquisite fluttering crane decoration, and the name of Leng Qingtang was written on the red frame.

Obviously, this was written by Ming Lan to the governor.

Gu Yunxi didn't know what else the dead **** had to leave a letter to explain to his superintendent, and picked it up curiously. The feeling of the letter in his palm surprised her.

She handed the letterhead to Leng Qingtang and watched him take out a copper key from the official seal and a note with only one line:

This round is dead.

The man frowned an inch of shadow, and he was suddenly inexplicable. He stared at the copper key in his hand lightly, and muttered for a moment:

"Maywood..."

An imperial army ran into the main hall in panic and gave Leng Qingtang a fist:

"Master Bing, something was found in a torture room..."

Leng Qingtang turned his eyes and noticed that the look of the guard was abnormal, and he was shocked, his face almost pale.

He stared solemnly and asked, "What makes you so?"

The guard's lips couldn't help shaking:

"People...people 彘."

...

In the evening, the admiral's mansion.

Gu Yunxi and the governor had a meal at the table, expressions thoughtful, and there was a long silence.

"What are you thinking?"

Leng Qingtang noticed that the atmosphere was dull, and raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes fainted and the light streamed.

Gu Yunxi fiddled with the rice grains in the bowl with the chopsticks, and was indifferent to a table of delicacies.

She dropped the dishes, she said bluntly:

"Supervisor, I'm just lamenting the impermanence of the world. How much effort we spent trying to pull Wanshi and Xichang, and finally there will be no eggs under Nestle.

But time will eventually heal everything. Maybe in five, ten years or even more distant future, no one will remember the bloodshed and the fights that happened here. "

When he nodded in agreement, the tenderness in the man's phoenix eyes suddenly deepened, and the long and thin crow feather eyelashes trembling slightly, with subtle rhythms.

He patted her little hand, smiled softly like the color of the water curled with light smoke, reaching the bottom of people's heart:

"The girl is right, so people who are dead can't live again. People who are alive... must live well."

As soon as the conversation turned, he said:

"You should go and see him."

Seeing the girl's facial features move slightly, he smiled openly:

"You can do whatever you think in your heart. Go and see him. He turned back at the last moment, warned Concubine Yu and took down Tu Muxue, and everything he did was for you."

ps: The current Qixi Festival, Sa Zhang dog food.

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