The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 376

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My heart was burning and anxious, but I didn't show any emotion on my face, I forced a smile and said: "Exactly, Lao Qi, your place is too far away and inconvenient, why not stay with me temporarily, it's just too simple, and I lived in the outer courtyard for a while. Those who criticize martial arts..."

"It's not simple, it's not simple." Feng Zhi smiled openly, cut off his words, stood up with a smile, hugged Gu Zhixiao, kissed her face, and said, "Xiaoxiao, we have a place to sleep tonight. Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Gu Zhixiao's eyes narrowed into a smile, and he looked a bit like Feng Zhiwei, "Uncle Wang is so kind! Give you a hug!"

After saying that, he rushed over, the second prince had no choice but to accept it, but the smile was a little awkward no matter how you looked at it.

Feng Zhiwei applauded in her heart, thinking that the little devil is a villain, even though she doesn't understand anything, she actually knows how to read words and expressions, it's rare that this girl usually refuses to be touched by others.

Another look at Gu Zhixiao lying on the second prince's shoulder, smiling at her father Yiyi, and stretching out two fingers.

Feng Zhiwei didn't understand what it meant, so Gu Nanyi waited for the second prince to go away before calmly saying: "Sleep with her twice."

"..."

Feng Zhiwei patted the shoulder of Young Master Gu who had made a huge sacrifice, then left him and ran away.

The second prince followed closely to the palace, and it was almost four o'clock when the second prince arranged a place for Feng Zhiwei and others. Just as he said he was going to sleep for a while, Gu Zhixiao, who was clinging to him like an octopus, suddenly The Second Highness liked it, and wanted to sleep with him desperately. The Second Prince had no choice but to be angry with a child, so he took her to his bedroom and arranged a small bed outside, but Young Master Gu also followed, saying that Gu Knowing that he is not at ease, he will sleepwalk and trample on people, so he has to guard, but it is not convenient to enter the prince's bedroom, so just guard outside the door, the second prince tried hard to persuade, Gu Nanyi slowly ate walnuts, looked up at the moon, Said: "Maybe we can have a heart-to-heart talk, my lord?"

The second prince fled...

This night, with Young Master Gu standing guard at the door of the Second Prince's bedroom, not to mention stray cats who stepped on broken tiles and stray dogs who got into wrong holes, even bugs didn't have a chance to bark once...

At dawn, the refreshed Feng Zhiwei came to remind the sluggish prince that he was about to go to court.

The two of them were fully dressed and were about to go out to get into the sedan chair when they suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes flying by from the long street. A group of soldiers from the Royal Forest Army with bright armor and shining halberds, and the sound of horseshoes shaking heaven and earth, was heading towards Feng Zhiwei who was still breathing black smoke. The house gallops away.

"By the holy order, arrest the Minister of Rites, Wei Zhi, who secretly leaked the examination questions of Chunwei!"

The sound of horseshoes on the long street, a gust of wind swept past, Feng Zhiwei was about to get into the sedan chair, turned around to look, and said with a smile: "Hey, it seems to be heading towards my residence, seeing the murderous look of the Imperial Forest Army, no I know who is going to be unlucky again."

The second prince laughed dryly, his eyes flickered, and the two of them got into the sedan chairs and headed towards the court, but the atmosphere was a little weird along the way. Early in the morning, soldiers from the Imperial Palace and the Jiucheng Bingma Division were walking three steps, one post and five steps on the street. One whistle, the teahouse that opened early in the past should be full of scholars at this time. Although it is open as usual today, there are many smart men sitting in it, who seem to be drinking tea leisurely. The people who came in looked carefully.

Feng Zhiwei put down the sedan chair curtain, a sly smile flitted across the corner of his mouth.

All the way to the gate of Chengyang, there was also a row of Imperial Forest Army, and the officials gathered together in groups of three or four, whispering.

"I heard that the Ministry of Rites was stolen last night!"

"It's not theft! It's something wrong with Chun Wei's test questions!"

"Why did I hear Nine City Soldiers and Horses say that there is no loss?"

"Originally, it was said that there was no loss, but a Yuanwailang was packed in a sack and thrown in the cellar of the Ministry of Rites. Later, a servant of the Ministry of Rites was worried and went to the dark warehouse again. He felt something was wrong and was about to report to his superiors, but the Imperial Capital Mansion seized it. A peddler, this man met some scholars in a remote alley in the south of the city at dawn, he was sneaky and didn't know what he was doing, and when he asked him, he was actually selling Chunwei test questions!"

"ah!"

"really!"

"The Imperial Capital also thought it must be a fake, but it has always been about things like the Spring and Autumn Examination Questions, and it has always been rather credible. According to the usual practice, it must be reported to the cabinet immediately. Last night, Wu Dashi was on duty, so he immediately reported to the cabinet. Your Majesty, take a look at the topic, and your Majesty smashed the teacup on the spot!"

There was a sound of gasping, but the gasping was a little joyful—people in the world have always been both rejoicing that they have nothing to do with themselves and gloating about other people's misfortunes.

Especially when that person, so brilliant and sharp-edged, has long been envied and hated.

Feng Zhiwei listened in the sedan chair, thinking that the officials in the imperial capital are really powerful, and the speed with which they are well-informed is really outrageous. If someone hadn't been the chief official of the Ministry of Rites, he would really be sitting behind closed doors at this time. , Misfortune comes from heaven.

In the sedan chair, she deeply reflected on her shortcomings of underestimating the officialdom of the imperial capital and insufficient preparation for the information network, then lifted the curtain and got out of the sedan chair.

She came here in the sedan chair of the Second Prince's Mansion, and when the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, all the officials who were returning to the vegetable market just now turned into saw-mouthed gourds.

In the eerie silence, Feng Zhiwei greeted with a smile without realizing it: "Hi, my lords... ah!"

"Clang!"

Two polished long knives stood in front of her. The light of the knife reflected the livid and stiff faces of the Imperial Forest Army. His tone was colder than the light of the knife. "Wei Shangshu, Your Majesty has an order. Please go to the Ministry of Punishment."

It’s polite to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but for the Tiansheng government and the public, this is the most terrifying sentence. As a senior member of the court, he can’t even see the holy face, and he doesn’t give him a chance to defend himself in court. If you go to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, it can only be a felony of losing your head.

The officials were a little bit shocked in their gloating. They thought that because of Wei Zhizhi's great achievements, Sheng Enlong, His Majesty would at least give him a chance to argue in front of the imperial court. Maybe because of the eloquence of that person, even though he leaked the test questions, it was hard to say. It's his fault, but there is still a chance to stand up, and now he has been sent directly to the Ministry of Punishment. His Majesty is really furious about this matter!

Senior scholar Yao Ying frowned and stood on one side, winking at Hu Shengshan. Since his son was saved by Wei Zhi, senior scholar Yao has a much better impression of this kid. He is asking Lao Hu if he wants to be with him again. Your Majesty, tell me