In the corner of the palace, Ma Xi squeezed Xiaochunzi's throat and threw the little eunuch on the ground like trash, and then walked towards Wu Heng's Imperial Study Room with his back indifferent.
Soon after he left, two little eunuchs walked over, dragged the corpses on the ground, and ran quickly into a forest in the palace. There was a crematorium, and everything that died in the palace would usually be dragged to this place. The place came to be burned, and then the ashes were scattered into a small river called Jinshuihe beside the forest, so that the carp in the river grew very plump.
"Resolved?" Wu Heng, who was writing, asked without raising his head.
Ma Xi nodded his head with a flattering expression. He was as cold as the two who had just killed him. He said, "In response to your Majesty, it is Xiaochunzi who has just been transferred from the Washing Bureau."
"You said we deal with a lot of people, why are there always some desperate guys still willing to jump into this pit? Is it because each of them naively thinks that their luck is better than others?"
Ma Xi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, people die for money and birds die for food. As long as the price is right, this pit will never be filled."
"Really just for money?"
"The younger brother of Xiaochunzi killed someone, and someone fished him out."
"Murder pays for life, debts are paid for. This is a matter of course. Is there a reason to kill without paying for life?"
Ma Xi nodded and said, "The old slave understands."
"It's good to understand. By the way, who should I send to Shenmuzhai this time?"
Ma Xi said: "It is natural to send an expert to learn the method of steelmaking, and it will only be a bad thing to go to office."
Wu Heng nodded: "It makes sense, then what do you think of the public losing the plum blossom?"
Ma Xi said: "Your Majesty sends the loser, isn't he afraid that this matter will be known to the right minister?"
Wu Heng smiled slightly: "Will it?"
"As far as the old slave knows, the Linghu family has contributed a lot to the reason why the public loser will enter the world. Moreover, the first person to find the public loser is also the righteous grandfather Linghuwang. These two things are going to be said. It's a bit unreasonable to have no department!"
"Then I should send a public loser to the plum blossoms."
"Your Majesty, why is this?"
Wu Heng smiled and said: "Because the public losers are not treated well by public losers! But he is indeed a young man with ideas. I really don't want to see such talents covered in dust!"
"It turns out that this is the case, the old slave should send someone to be his companion, so that even if they encounter a bandit or something on the way, it will be more than half."
"You go to discuss this matter with the Nine Palaces!"
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Wu Zheng's meal with Cheng Xiaojin and Qin Xiang really drank to the west of the sun, and then he was dragged home by Xianger, drunk.
"Master is back."
"Hey! Sanshu Xia? You have become younger after a few days without seeing you! Are you always saying that you have also cultivated some peerless exercises like the "Phoenix Sutra"? How come you are getting younger and younger?"
"Master, you are drunk, and the old servant will help you."
"No need. The Jiuben Master of Donghua Building tastes like drinking water. How could he get drunk."
Xia San helped Wu Zheng up from the ground, and said to the sweaty Xiang'er: "Xiao Xiang'er go to the kitchen to cook some sober soup for your girl."
"I don't know how to hang wine soup!"
"Go and ask the mistress, every time the master gets drunk, the master mother cooks it herself, and the effect is very good."
"Oh!"
Xianger responded and ran to the backyard.
Xia San helped Wu Zheng walk in, and asked as he walked: "Master, how much did you drink today! Why are you so drunk?"
"How much?" Wu Zheng thought for a while, but at last he waved his hand: "Who remembers this, it's like drinking water anyway. Sanshu Xia, do you know? Cheng Xiaojin and Qin Xiang's two dudes are in front of me I told them how and how they could drink, but what was the result? The result was not being carried back. The drunk was vomiting all the way along the way! I strangled it, it was a stinking street.
Uncle Xia, look at me again... how am I? I just walked back without vomiting, do you think I am drunk? "
"Master has a good drink."
"For people of your age, you want to drink with me, and don't ask what I drink when I grew up, dare to drink with me, I can't drink him... (End of this chapter)