Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

The people did not dare to leave their homes until the soldiers went to the streets to clean up the dead bodies.

Naturally, there are endless discussions in the streets and alleys.

Mourning the hardships of the people's lives, angering the court for not fighting, and cursing Di Lu for his crimes, the fear of Di Lu also increased.

The Fusi Prison in Beizhen, which is known as the iron wall, was killed one by one by a stalwart Di Lu.

The majesty of the imperial court has been swept away!

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Inside the palace.

"Boom!"

"What are you eating!"

Wei Zhongliang smashed a white jade teacup into pieces, and drank with a sharp voice.

Under the hall, Fushi Zhenfushi of Nanbei Township, Qianhu and a group of civilian and military generals knelt on the ground.

"The dignified Beizhen Fusizhao Prison was carefully treated by Di Lu as if he had entered an uninhabited land. You are really embarrassing our parents!"

Wei Zhongliang's face was extremely gloomy, and he was ordered to prison by the eunuch since Hongwu Li Dynasty, and there has never been a prison robbery.

"Xu Xianchun, what does your Beizhen Fusi think of the gate?" Wei Zhongliang pointed at the next person with his eyes like a sharp knife.

Xu Xianchun shook his body and begged for mercy: "Grandpa, last night Di Lu set fires and killed people everywhere. The younger one sent out six of the nine thousand households under his command to suppress the bandits. He never expected to fall into their trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain and let Anba Gu has a chance to take advantage of it, but don't worry, Qiantui, no prisoner has been robbed, and Anbagu was repelled by the remaining three Qianhu."

"Repel the ass."

Wei Zhongliang grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it at it, "Then An Baku is looking for the torture slaves, and if there were any, he would have snatched them away."

"Yes yes yes, the small ones should be damned, the small ones should be damned."

Xu Xianchun was beaten up by the tea, he didn't dare to defend himself anymore, so he had to kowtow continuously to beg for mercy.

Soon his forehead was bright red.

"Damn you, you all deserve to die, Ambaku is hard to deal with, what about the others? Are you caught?"

"That torture slave, where is he?"

"Where is Di Lu's lair?"

"One question and three questions, what's the use of our family raising you?"

"..."

Wei Zhongliang scolded for half a stick of incense before he felt better.

The capital city was in chaos last night, the emperor even saw the sky-high flames in the palace, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

The prince was in a hurry, so he asked Wei Zhongliang what was the matter, but Wei Zhongliang was also at a loss, he hesitated and didn't answer, so he was inevitably reprimanded by the prince, if it wasn't for Ke Shi who spoke for him After a few good words, the scene couldn't be closed at that time.

Wait until the report comes from Flying Fish Guard, good guy.

Wei Zhongliang, who had already been up all night, was in a panic at that time.

Flying Fish Guard suffered heavy casualties, large areas of the capital were burned, and Di Lu's secret agent, An Bagu, killed people in and out of the Imperial Prison.

What about Di Lu's careful work?

Come and go without a trace, one is not caught.

How is this wrong?

The prince is still waiting for an answer.

Even if you can catch one, just one will do.

Wei Zhongliang could think with his toes that the impeachment memorial was definitely flying towards the imperial case like a snowflake.

He is very clear about the pissing nature of those hypocrites and villains in Donglin.

If you can't do the work, you're the first to talk about it. Once they bite you, you have to lose a piece of skin if you don't hurt your bones.

A group of people are waiting to grab their pigtails.

"Grandpa, calm down, that Anbagu is the most famous Baturu in Dilu, and his inner strength is extraordinary. It is understandable for the prison to be caught and lost defense. The most important thing at the moment is to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible. At this time, Cui Chengxiu, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, raised his head to speak.

Wei Zhongliang looked at his confidant, and finally heard a pleasant sentence, and waved back to the left and right, making everyone stand up.

"Tell me, how should our family deal with this matter?" Wei Zhongliang scanned the audience.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, finally Cui Chengxiu stood up and said: "Elder-in-law, this matter needs to be fought quickly, and this matter must be put to death before the memorial is placed on the imperial case."

"Sit dead, what do you say?"

...

Qianqing Palace, the place where emperors of all dynasties handled government affairs and reviewed memorials.

However, at the moment, it looks a bit messy, all kinds of valuable wood are piled together, a variety of tools, carpenter's finished and semi-finished products, and many unpainted finished products.

Zhu Youjiao, the famous carpenter emperor of Dali, rolled up his sleeves and directed several young eunuchs to assemble something similar to a wooden cow.

"Report to the emperor, the king of Wei asks to see you." A young eunuch walked in and reported.

"The big companion is here, let him in quickly." Zhu Youxiao said without thinking.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

Before Wei Zhongliang arrived, his high-pitched voice had already entered the hall, and he almost rushed in.

"Hi? Companion, where does this joy come from?" Zhu Youxiao turned around and looked at Wei Zhongliang suspiciously.

The capital city was on fire last night, and half of the sky was covered in red. He decided in his heart that it was not a good thing. Seeing Wei Zhongxian's happy face, he was quite surprised.

"Your Majesty, the Feiyuwei surrounded and suppressed Diluxizuo's lair last night, captured seven Diluxizuo, and beheaded 26 of them. I would like to congratulate the Emperor. My great Li will last forever, and your Majesty will be blessed with great blessings!" Wei Zhongliang beamed with joy. report.

"This, is it true?"

When Zhu Youxiao heard this, he was very happy.

Wei Zhongxian patted his chest and said: "It's absolutely true. Dilu's fine works are all money rat tails, which are very different from the customs of my Dali people. The old slave has personally gone to the imperial prison to inspect it, and I am sure it is correct."

"Okay, okay, big buddy has worked hard and made great achievements, get over quickly!" Zhu Youxiao, Longyan Dayue, hurried to help Wei Zhongliang.

Wei Zhongliang took a step back, his expression turned from joy to sadness: "This old slave dare not be greedy for merit, and he will not hide it from the emperor. Although he wiped out Dilu's nest last night, the incident happened so suddenly that even this old slave was kept in the dark. In addition, those Dilu Xizuo were extremely brave dead soldiers. The extermination process was not smooth. My Feiyuwei suffered many casualties, and some innocent people were involved. Even the prison was raped by the crazy Diluxizuo leader. broke through."

"The fighting situation is so tragic?" Zhu Youxiao was stunned.

"Your Majesty, when the Flying Fish Guards were encircling and suppressing Di Luxi's lair, its leader, Anbagu, was not in the lair. After the encirclement and suppression operation began, Anbagu saw that there was no hope of rescue, so he led his cronies and dead men to storm the imperial prison, murder and set fire everywhere, in a vain attempt. Surrounding Wei and saving Zhao, fortunately the three thousand households of Feiyuwei stayed behind to resist desperately, so his scheme did not succeed."

"Then who is Anbagu, who is so brave that he can deal with my three thousand households?"

"An Baku is Dilu's hero, Ba Yalazuo is the leader, and he is Dilu's famous Batulu. Oh, your majesty, Batulu means warrior."

...

Just when Wei Zhongliang was in the palace, his mouth was red and his teeth were white, turning his hands into clouds and hands into rain.

Liu Changan, who is on duty in the Ministry of War, is one head and two big.

On the way to be on duty in the morning, he received an urgent message from the spy, saying that the reckless Ambagu hadn't returned all night.