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My tears are gurgling.
Men's tears roared inside me.
Wow, wow, I have been tired for so long, unlucky for so long, when the soul is so long, finally in my life happened! !
Although I don't know why this is, but life is really worth it. The night is deep, and the capital is prison.
It is also known as the Heavenly Prison. There are many folklore and it is known as the most sinister prison.
This is a prison for imprisoning serious criminals in the imperial court. If the sentence is not severe, it is a heinous crime.
Today, a new member has been added. He bribes and bends the law, raises his own private army, sells officials to make money, all these are big sins that he can't live without this ghost place for the rest of his life.
Therefore, although Kong Duan and Kong Shangshu have not yet announced the official charges and punishment, it is not uncommon for them to be sent to Tianjing.
The emperor destroyed the rivers and lakes nest built by Kong Duan near the capital, Feiyunwei was slaughtered by Ming Feizhen, Longcheng also left, and the rest was insignificant. He returned to the capital within a day, and put Kong Duan into the Heavenly Prison. As soon as the news came out, the court and the opposition were shaken. Most of the officials who had a close relationship with Kong Duan, most of them wisely protected themselves, and jumped out to correct his guilt. For the few who could not be exempted, they only had their hopes on the other two ministers who were in the same camp as Kong Duan.
The Sky Prison doesn't have visiting hours, and routines don't work here. But there are always exceptions. A few people can still walk to the Heavenly Prison.
For example, officials who are extremely high-ranking officials, such as party leaders whose party members are all over the court and opposition.
The man who came here now has both. He is not only one of the few members of the DPRK and China, but also the leader of one of the two parties in the DPRK and China.
He was the Minister of Officials, Zhang Chunfeng.
Zhang Shangshu's disciples are all over the court, and his power is also strong. After receiving the news that Kong Duan dismounted, he went to visit the prison overnight.
Kong Duan's cell is extraordinarily clean, with a bed, a table, and a shelf of books to read. He is a second-rank officer, and even if he is in prison, he cannot be taken lightly.
Kong Duan was still sitting at the table dressed as a Confucian scholar. Although the people who were beaten during the day were not like ghosts or ghosts, after all, they had been friends for ten years, and there was no embarrassment of admitting the wrong person.
Zhang Shangshu sat silently and sat directly opposite Kong Duan. Kong Duan read slowly, without even looking up, as if he didn't know someone was coming.
Zhang Shangshu was silent for a long time before asking, "Why do you do this?"
Kong Duan's fingers stopped, but he still bowed his head.
"For the court."
for the court.
Yes, everything Kong Shangshu did, in his eyes, had no selfish desires. Perhaps the only selfish desire is that he hopes to be famous in the future and show his talent, but the scholars of the past and present are all like this, but it is not a shortcoming. Everything Kong Shangshu does now, he firmly believes, is for the imperial court.
Zhang Shangshu, who has worked with the old man for decades, trembled with anger.
"You sold officials to make money, instructed people in the rivers and lakes to kill Lu Xiazao to kill the court officials, and you also recruited people from the rivers and lakes, privately formed gangs, and attempted to assassinate the court officials. You said that... all for the court?"
"Yes, it's all for the imperial court."
Kong Shangshu raised his head, his eyes gleaming: "Lu Xia went to sell officials to make money for me, and people in the rivers and lakes set up a ring for me to make money. This old man has never touched a single bit of this money. The old man raised these dead men for the sake of The only thing is that one day in the future we will be forced to fight against powerful forces, and we will not be unprepared. This old man is for the imperial court, for Confucianism, and for our emperor!"
Zhang Shangshu was silent again. For their ideals, Zhang Chunfeng is also mentally prepared to throw his head and shed his blood. But he never thought to use this method to achieve.
Zhang Shangshu shook his head again and again: "Even so... confused, Brother Kong, why are you so confused. If you do this, you will be successful. The other day, it's just another Yan Shisan. You've learned from the past, how can you think about it clearly."
"I can't manage that much anymore. Only with Tianzijian can we Confucianism have the possibility to display our ambitions." Kong Shangshu's yellow turbid eyes revealed a narrow and arrogant look, "But we have no money, no people, only light. Can we make any progress in our plan by lip service?"
"Brother Chunfeng!" Kong Duan was excited, "The old man planned to take care of Lie Lu and the two of them in one go, and then replace the six magic machines with strong capital and private soldiers, and then set up the Tianzijian to control the overall situation and complete the years I have been waiting for. A long-cherished wish. But now the old man is in prison, he can't help himself. But the money he has earned over the years is hidden in... "
After telling Zhang Chunfeng about the location, his tone calmed down a little: "These money will be properly used by you and Brother Qian. I believe that with your words, our ideals will surely be realized."
Zhang Chunfeng nodded.
"...I have written to the emperor and told him the preliminary idea of Tianzijian."
"What!" Kong Shangshu showed an incredible expression: "You, you have already, how does the emperor answer?"
"The emperor has not answered anything, and he has not even mentioned it." Zhang Shangshu said indifferently: "That means the emperor is thinking, he is thinking, whether our Tianzijian is a good chess move, and can restrain the stronger and stronger The uncontrolled three divisions of the martial arts. Especially now that he wants to clean up the White King's Seven Crowns, if we can get in touch with Confucianism, it will be enough to make up for the shortage of manpower. Tianzijian, it is not hopeless."
"It's great! It's great!" Kong Duan laughed loudly: "As long as the emperor nods, we are not finished. The old man will wait here, waiting for the day when the Wu family declines and our Confucianism is revived!"
"This day... not far."
A low male voice sounded in the cell, Zhang Kong Er Shang Shu was frightened, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that another man in a white Confucian uniform entered the cell without knowing when.
The man was covered in a white mask, and he couldn't see his face at all. He wore a scribe's sword around his waist and wore a square scarf on his head. It was as if a scholar, a scholar, came out of the book, and he was more like a scholar than Kong Shangshu, a descendant of Confucius.
This man's eyes were as pale as running water, and when he looked at the two of them, Rao was the two senior ministers who had already seen all the different aspects of life, and they were faintly fearful in their hearts. It is not fear, but it is like a servant who sees his master and is naturally overwhelmed.
The man in white stood still, as if he had been standing here for a long time. But if he didn't come out, the two ministers couldn't even find a big living person standing here. It can be seen that this person's light power is superb, and it has reached an unimaginable level.
Zhang Chunfeng regained his composure in no time: "Who is Your Excellency, and why dare to break into the prison without permission?"
The man did not speak, and touched the long sword around his waist, but seeing the white light everywhere, the bracelet and anklet at the end of the hole shattered immediately. The light of the sword was very fast, and he didn't feel the cold. It could be seen that the weapon was a mortal blade, but it was this man's swordsmanship that broke the fine iron in an instant. The man in white walked closer and showed them a token. Kong Duan's suspicion and fear at the beginning suddenly turned to overjoyed. Even Zhang Chunfeng was stunned.
The man in white said lightly: "The student has already received the contact from Kong Shangshu. It is a benevolent act of kindness and righteousness to observe what the two of you have done. Today, I am confused, confused by the Wu family, wronged and virtuous, and I will care about myself in the future. Today's students are here. Pick up Master Kong."
Kong Duan was overjoyed. Originally, the loneliness of Tian Prison has come to an end, but it will change, and his voice choked for a while: "Yuan, it turns out that the sect has already known about the old man. Your Excellency, is your Excellency the messenger of the sect? Courteous."
The man in white also saluted, "Master Kong doesn't need to be too polite. Master Kong is a descendant of a saint, and he is of the same clan as the sect, so the students don't dare to neglect him at all."
Kong Duan clasped his hands and said, "Don't dare."
The man in white turned around and saluted Zhang Shangshu again: "Please forgive the rudeness of the students, I will take Master Kong away today."
This person is extremely skilled in martial arts and can easily enter the Heavenly Prison to save people. It can be seen how terrifying his lightness is. He said that he wanted to take people away, but Zhang Chunfeng tried his best to stop him, but he couldn't stop him at all. This question is superfluous.
But his words are sincere, but it does not make people feel that they are empty words.
"Brother Kong is the lifelong friend of this old man. Your Excellency is a great helper, and the old man is deeply impressed."
"Such a student is arrogant."
The man in white tugged at the hole and pulled his arm, fluttering like a fright, and the white shadow passed by, leaving no trace. As if the two people who existed here just now were hallucinations, such martial arts are really only seen in Zhang Shangshu's life.
But what made Zhang Chunfeng so cooperative was not because of his superior force, but because of the fulfillment of his long-standing expectations.
They finally showed up.
After 30 years of silence, he finally returned to the Central Plains.
Only they can put an end to this chaotic era that has plagued the martial arts.
They are finally back - Kyushu Rumen.
Chapter 6 Beginning