Hilarious Gongxue

Mo Bai looked at the scarred man in front of him.

The man sighed, and said slowly: "Master Cifu, don't worry about it anymore, why should Zhang Chen die?"

"..." Mo Bai was speechless, but silently looked at the man's festering and inflamed wound, and frowned.

Yang Yangyang stepped forward and handed over the anti-inflammatory medicine in his hand: "Zhangchen, why are you doing this?"

Baili Zhangchen laughed twice, and coughed: "The Xu family's father and son are doing harm to the government, how can Zhangchen sit and ignore it? The two adults should leave as soon as possible, so as not to be implicated by Zhangchen in time, and Zhangchen will die." And it’s undeniable guilt.”

"Your memorial has already implicated the seventeenth prince, and the emperor wants to see you." Mo Bai said lightly.

Baili Zhangchen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "I'm the one who is impatient, please ask Mr. Cifu to lead the way."

Mo Bai ordered the soldiers to open the door, and went forward to help Baili Zhangchen up.

Baili Zhangchen refused and said: "Don't worry about Cifu, the official's body is not clean, I'm afraid it may have dirty Cifu's clothes."

Mo Bai pulled Baili Zhangchen up without saying a word: "Compared with clothes, I still think my life is more important."

Baili Zhangchen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then let Mo Bai support him, and said, "Master Cifu, why bother to mock the official?"

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows: "Do you still know that I'm teasing you? You gave up your life for a memorial that was impossible to succeed? Is it worth it? You are standing in your twenties, and you have not yet reached the age of forty. What should you do with your wife and children? Yours Did your mother give birth to you just to send you to death?"

Although she knew about Baili Zhangchen's plan, Mo Bai was still a little angry. She couldn't accept such a casual abandonment of her life.

Baili Zhangchen froze for a moment, stopped in his tracks, turned around and called out to Yang Yangyang who was behind him: "Master Yang..."

Yang Yangyang immediately understood: "Brother Zhangchen, don't worry, I will take good care of your family."

Baili Zhangchen nodded, then walked out of the prison, got into Mobai's carriage, and headed for the palace.

The emperor frowned while holding Baili Zhangchen's memorial.

Although our Comrade Feng Qing doesn't take much care of things, he still has a little IQ, and the case of Baili Zhangchen involves his two princes and the dragon chair under his dragon's buttocks. It takes some minds to figure it out.

He didn't want to suspect that the eldest prince, Feng Xiyou, was the child of the woman he loved. He loved the house and Wu, and Feng Xiyou might be the only son who could be regarded as a son by Comrade Feng Qing.

Where is the fifteenth prince, Feng Ming?Comrade Feng Qing's eyes narrowed. He still knew what the queen was thinking. Although the fifteenth prince did not enter the court, he was the one who was most likely to inherit the throne.

Because he is the eldest son, born of the empress, the inheritance of the throne does not depend on age, but on status.

The old officials in the court were all on the side of the fifteenth prince. After all, etiquette cannot be broken, and the stubborn old officials upheld the rules of their ancestors as if they were their old fate.

Then the fifteenth prince didn't have to do anything at all.

Then only the last one remains.

Seventeenth Prince Feng Qingyu.

This son with the lowest status and who was killed halfway seemed the most likely to do this.

While thinking about it, the sound of changing the pipe next to him came to his ears: "Master Mo brought Baili Zhangchen up."

"Biography." The emperor stroked his forehead.

"The guilty minister Baili Zhangchen pays homage to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Baili Zhangchen knelt on the main hall dragging his anklet, his neither humble nor overbearing voice echoed in the hall.

The emperor was not polite to Baili Zhangchen, he looked at Baili Zhangchen coldly, and said, "Why did you impeach the chief assistant?"

"This point is clearly written in the criminal minister's memorandum!" Baili Zhangchen said.

Mo Bai stood aside, and couldn't help but shed tears of sadness for Baili Zhangchen.

Co-authored the memorial written by Lord Baili at the risk of his own life, the emperor hasn't read it yet!

The emperor took the memorial and threw it directly at Baili Zhangchen's feet: "If you impeach the first assistant, you impeach the first assistant. Why do you involve the eldest prince and the seventeenth prince?!"

Baili Zhangchen straightened his waist and said without fear: "Is there anyone in this court who is not afraid of Xu Shi'an besides the two princes?!"

Mo Bai's clenched fist finally loosened.

Baili Zhangchen's words can be described as a pun, expressing his approval of the royal family, flattering the emperor, and then pointing out that Xu Shi'an controlled the government, and no one dared to mess with him, and further accused Xu Shi'an.

High, really high.

So, scholars are really not easy to mess with.

The emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief, it's not as if he came for his throne.

So he interrogated Baili Zhangchen about some things, and asked Mo Bai to take him out.

Mo Bai sent Baili Zhangchen back to the prison, and then went to find Dongfang Baigui without stopping.

"I think after this time, Xu Shi'an will take action, please take care of Master Dongfang." Mo Bai looked at Dongfang Baigui and said seriously.

"Don't worry, my lord, I can't guarantee that Lord Baili can get out alive, at least he won't be wronged." Dongfang Baigui patted his chest.

Mo Bai nodded heavily.

Then I went to the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion.

Feng Qingyu is currently under restraint, Mo Bai can only go by himself.

"Xiaobai?" Feng Qingyu wore a white robe, held a book in his hand, and sat under Uncle Lihua to read. When he saw Mo Bai approaching, he put down the things in his hands and went up to him.

"Still free to read?" Mo Bai sat on the desk under the pear tree, took a sip of green tea: "It seems that I am overthinking, the fifteenth prince has already had a way to deal with the case of Baili Zhangchen's memorandum ?”

Feng Qingyu smiled, and the black silk tied with blue silk was fluttering in the wind behind her: "I'm not prepared, but the eldest prince may be in a bad situation this time."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Did you put black hands on Feng Xiyou?"

Feng Qingyu sat down next to Mo Bai, smiled and nodded: "It should be soon."

"It seems that our Mr. Qingjue is not only good at doing business, but also good at pranking people." Mo Bai joked, "Oh, I almost forgot, when you were doing business, you were also good at pranking people."

Feng Qingyu smiled and shook her head: "If I'm not here in the future, the Holy Dragon Pavilion might be empty."

Mo Bai raised his head: "What are you afraid of? If you become the emperor in the future, will you starve us to death?"

Feng Qingyu's eyes flickered upon hearing this: "Xiaobai, I don't want to be the emperor."

"Huh?" Mo Bai patted Feng Qingyu's head: "Don't want to be the emperor? What are you kidding, you don't want to be the emperor, why are we messing around here?"

"But, Xiaobai, if I become the emperor," Feng Qingyu paused, "I won't be able to see you every day."

Mo Bai blinked: "Although the Holy Dragon Pavilion is in Moyan territory, I can still come and see you!"

Feng Qingyu took Mo Bai's hand, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection: "Xiaobai, I mean, every day."

"..." Mo Bai was stunned: "Every day? This is not good, I can't stay in Fengqing Palace."

Feng Qingyu sighed: "So I don't want to be the emperor, I just want to avenge my mother and concubine, and then go back to Shenglong Pavilion with you and be my son Qingjue."

Mo Bai supported his head: "If you don't want to do it, then you can't do it well, but if you don't do it, who else can be the Phoenix Emperor?"

Feng Qingyu looked at Mo Bai and smiled: "Whoever does it, I won't do it anyway."

Mobai's serious face: "Very good, very good! Not bad, not bad! Just like me back then!"

Feng Qingyu laughed, and stretched out her hand to rub the top of her black hair.

The pear blossoms are chaotic in color, and the ink dyes the pear blossoms in white.Xiaobai, I love pear blossoms the most in my life, and also... I love you the most.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's already this level, Xiaobai can't see that Qingyu likes her, right?" Ye Qingchen bit the grass root, and watched this scene on the roof of the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion with Jiang Jinyue.

"Judging from Xiaobai's EQ, it shouldn't be obvious." Jiang Jinyue analyzed.

The old god Shen Ming said: "You don't know, our wife should judge whether a person likes her or not by thinking like this:

"Propose a guess: He is so good to me, does he like me?

Analysis: But he didn't say it!

Judgment: If you need to rely on guesswork to judge whether a person likes you, then most of them don't like you.

Conclusion: He doesn't like me.

that's it. "

"..." The classmate Feng Ming, who had lost all thoughts.

"This brain circuit is fine and powerful!" Ye Qingchen covered his face.

"..." Feng Ming, who had lost all thoughts, continued.

"Oh, by the way, Feng Ming, was it true when you said you liked men?" Jiang Jinyue asked.

Shen Ming, who was close to Feng Ming, immediately moved away.

"..." Feng Ming was extremely helpless: "I just like Xiaobai, I thought she was a man, that's why I mistakenly thought that I like men!"

"How do you know you like Xiaobai?" Ye Qingchen asked suspiciously.

Feng Ming remained expressionless: "...Because my brain circuit is normal."

"..."

"Fortunately, our master has finally embraced a beautiful woman!" Shen Ming sighed.

"That's not necessarily true." Jiang Jinyue smiled slightly.

"What do you mean!" Shen Ming pushed Jiang Jinyue: "Is it possible that you have to wield a hoe to dig the corner of our master's wall?"

"..."

"No, have you ever heard a sentence." Ye Qingchen continued to pretend to be knowledgeable: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead..."

"A wave is higher than a wave!" Feng Min raised his hand to answer.

"...It was Qianlang who died on the beach!" Ye Qingchen rolled his eyes: "You are so stupid!"

"..."

"I think too many people have dug the corner of Xiaobai's wall, and one day I will dig it through!" Feng Ming was full of confidence.

Shen Ming sneered a few times: "It's our master who digs through, so it's your turn!"

Several people were arguing in full swing, and a sneer came from behind: "Whoever dares to dig a corner of Lao Tzu's wall can only be a tombstone beside the corner!"

A few people crunched and turned their heads, and saw Yehuangmo wearing a dazzling purple dress, and moving gracefully...following them to lie on the wall...

Feng Min shrank his head, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

But Shen Ming sneaked Feng Min out very disrespectfully: "Master, let's start with him first!"

Feng Ming: "...shut up, you unruly man!"

"..."

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