I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 215 Spring Dragon Rebellion
The things in the cloth bag were indeed sent by Lu Jingyao.

More precisely, it should have been sent by Lu Jingyao and Qiuyun together.

A white cotton robe that looks very warm, and a letter.

Under normal circumstances, the cotton coat must have been sewn by Qiu Yun, and the letter must have been written by Lu Jingyao.

But this time it was the other way around.

After several months, Lu Jingyao, who was spoiled and spoiled, finally learned how to sew clothes. Qiu Yun, who was illiterate at first, could also read hundreds of characters, especially the three characters "Wei Changtian" best.

[Young master, Zhanxin Wanan, the lowly body is fine as usual, please don't read it]

He was very polite, and he looked like a good student taught by Lu Jingyao.

The letter was very short, and Wei Changtian read it several times, then raised his white robe and gestured on his body, a hint of helplessness mixed with a smile emerged from the corners of his slightly twitching mouth.

In this color, it really looks a bit like a shroud.

Except for people like Yan Shuyuan who "hold wine with their left hand and dance swords with their right", most warriors seldom wear light-colored clothes.

Especially this kind of white robe, which is extremely easy to get dusty, is often only worn by scribes and scholars.

It seems that he still wants to let himself abandon martial arts and follow literature.
The great proletarian writer, thinker, critic, and writer, Mr. Zhou Shuren, once said that studying medicine cannot save the people of the country.

However, Wei Changtian did not have the consciousness of Lu Xun to "abandon medicine and follow literature" to save the common people.

Or in other words, the people of this world don't have to save themselves at all.

All he has to do is save himself
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The bright moon hangs high, and the evening wind is quiet.

Before he knew it, Wei Changtian had been sitting on the chair for a long time, and most of the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the food box at hand were gone.

In the last tranquility before the storm, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know when he started to feel free and easy from the previous highly depressed and tense state.

Enjoyed the extravagant life of "rich second generation" and "official second generation".

I have experienced all kinds of magical powers that I have only seen in online articles before.

He even rode the real oiran who couldn't match the beauty of those internet celebrities in ancient costumes in the previous life.
No matter what happens in the future, this journey of traveling through oneself is already worthwhile.

For example, Lu Xun's awareness, using the pen as a knife, writes about the responsibility for the right way of the world.

Such as the ambition of an emperor, using a knife as a pen, engraves the surname on the jade seal of Jiangshan.

Although Wei Changtian didn't want to, it was very difficult to change the name of Daning Jiangshan.

But now that the matter has come to this point, let's use the thousands of swords under him as the front, blood as ink, and rivers and lakes as paper, and write your own story
The story of a mediocre traveler who spends 996 days in order to make a living, but is forced to set off a huge wave of history in this part of the world.

"When the sea laughs, the tides on both sides of the strait~"

"Floating with the waves, only remembering the present~"

"The sky is laughing, and the world is booming~"

"God knows who wins and loses."

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A somewhat tone-deaf singing voice suddenly floated out of the room.

It floated over Yuan'er's hair who was dozing off outside the house, over the skirts of Xu Qingwan's three daughters who were discussing how to relieve Wei Changtian's worries in the side room, over Li Suyue's slightly bulging belly and the happy smile on Zhang San's face Feeling, drifting past the cold light of the weapons hidden in the waists of the Masonic gang guarding at the entrance of Fulu Lane.

In the end, it floated over the silvery white crescent moon overlooking the mountains, rivers and common people in the world, and with a little sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance and unspeakable heroism, it floated to an unknown distance.

On the tenth day of February, west of Shuzhou City, Li Mansion.

Baihua Lane, which could accommodate three horse-drawn carriages, was already considered wide, but at this time the alley was empty, except for a man in white robe who was walking casually, there was not even a single person there.

Although there was no one in the alley, behind the vermilion gate of the Li Mansion was a large group of servants holding all kinds of weapons.

"Old man"

A man swallowed tremblingly, and tried his best to lower his voice to report to the man beside him: "Come on, the person here is indeed Wei Changtian."

"What are you panicking about?!"

The man let out a low shout, but his pale face clearly showed his state at the moment - fierce and soft inside.

"He came alone?!"

"Yes Yes"

The man with the knife pushed aside the crowd, looked out again through the crack of the door, and quickly replied truthfully: "The villain really only saw him."

"one person"

The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to slack off, and asked again in a deep voice: "How is the matter I just explained?"

"Madam and the young masters have escaped from the tunnel."

The big man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hastily persuaded: "Master, let's hurry up too."

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the copper ring knocking on the door panel was close at hand, not loud, but it frightened the man and immediately shut his mouth.

"My, my mansion is not entertaining guests today!"

Under the sign of the man's eyes, a doorman shouted towards the door tremblingly:

"Also, please come back first, please change, change, come again at another day!"

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The stuttering shouts were amused, but no one was laughing right now.

Nearly a hundred big men with weapons in their hands held their breath, and waited for a while before hearing a somewhat lazy voice.

"Master Li, did your wife and children just get lost?"

"My Wei Changtian just happened to find them, and I'm sending them back for you right now."

"Oh, by the way, I want to ask Master Li."

"Do you guys really want to die or live?"

"."

"Open, open the door! Open the door quickly!!"

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An hour later.

Wei Changtian walked out of Li's residence with a calm expression, the white robe on his body was still spotless.

Zhang San, who was guarding the door, went forward immediately, opened a booklet, and circled after "Zhenbao Zhai, Li Dong".

"My lord, the next one is the governor of Shu Prefecture, Mr. Feng Wenshan."

"Ah."

Wei Changtian nodded and stepped into the carriage, as if he was going to do something very ordinary, he casually ordered:

"Let's go."

At the same time that Wei Changtian left the Li Mansion, in the capital thousands of miles away, Cen Peishan, an important figure of the Liu faction, was murdered by his subordinates and died tragically in Guanglu Temple. He became the first one this year, but he will never He was the last high-ranking official above the third rank who died unexpectedly.

That night, the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the Metropolitan Procuratorate led people into the Xuanjing Department, and forcibly took away two fellow acquaintances who were equivalent to the second in command, as well as three Zhen Fu who were the fourth rank.

Xuan Jingsi did not violently resist the law, but less than a quarter of an hour after the incident, the prison gate of Zhenyao Prison where hundreds of monsters were imprisoned suddenly opened wide, all the monsters escaped, and the entire capital stayed up all night.

The next day, February [-]th.

In the early court, Wei Xianzhi angrily reprimanded the espionage of the monster clan in the Ministry of Punishment, not to mention arresting people for no reason, and even secretly released the monsters in custody by virtue of the chaos, completely evading responsibility for this major accident.

There was an uproar in the court, but the words of Cai Sheng, the left servant of the household department, made the already chaotic situation worse.

"Your Majesty! The Xu family wants to rebel!"

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In the afternoon of that day, Hua Lingwei, who had been merged into the Metropolitan Procuratorate, rushed into the Xu family's mansion, but the huge mansion, which was still crowded with people in the morning, was empty at some point.

At the same time, all the properties of Xu's family in the capital were closed to refuse customers. For a while, half of the shops on the street were closed, and the price of goods in the city rose by [-]% in one day.

February twelve.

At dawn, a freshly released Wanmin Zhao was posted in the streets and alleys, confirming the Xu family's charges of treason. There were nearly a hundred pages of crimes, and the entire board was pasted up.

In one day, more than a dozen Beijing officials, big and small, had their black hats removed, and some even lost their heads on the spot.

But more officials of the Xu faction have long since disappeared.

Five days later.

The flames of the battle between Liu and Wei have spread from the capital to all parts of Daning, and the state capitals have also begun to clean up the members of the Xu family.

Only Jizhou, the headquarters of the Xu family, and Shuzhou in the far southwestern corner remained unmoved.

February nineteenth.

At noon, more than ten thousand imperial guards rushed out of the palace and headed straight for Jizhou.

At Haishi, nearly a thousand men in black came out of nowhere and entered the palace. The sound of fighting continued all night, and the bloody smell spread far and wide.

February twenty.

The morning court, which was supposed to start at the fifth watch, was postponed by an hour, and Ning Yongnian did not show up until Chen Shi.

Although there was no abnormality on the outside, the pale face of the current emperor showed how serious the assassination was last night.

Openly rebelled and assassinated the emperor.

This kind of thing has not happened in the land of Daning for nearly a thousand years.

Once the news spread, the world was shaken and people panicked.

February twenty-one.

The eight prohibitions flew out from the palace, and were sent to the other thirty-five prefectures except Jizhou on the same day.

[-]. All big cities with more than [-] households will implement a curfew from now on
[-]. All non-border troops prepare military supplies and accept dispatch at any time.
[-]. All the properties of the Xu family are forcibly returned to the royal family, and those who do not follow will be regarded as rebellious, and the nine clans will be implicated
[-]. The promotion, appointment, dismissal, promotion, and transfer rights of all officials above the seventh rank are all centralized in the Ministry of Officials, and the personnel dispatching authority of the local state government is temporarily exempted
[-]. In the Xu family lineage in the capital, all those who can be tested according to the genealogy, regardless of their descendants, will be punished.

There is no doubt that Ning Yongnian wants the Xu family to be extinct from generation to generation.

Since then, Daning, which has been peaceful for hundreds of years, finally fell into chaos in the early spring of Tianji's fifteenth year.

The historians of later dynasties traced the source of the chaos to the Spring Dragon Poetry Fair, so they named the chaos——

Spring Dragon Rebellion.

(End of this chapter)