Chapter 237 The Last Chance
"found it?"

Hu Xianjun looked happy and stood up from the main seat.

"Um"

The official of the Ministry of Punishment replied out of breath.

"Where did you find it?"

At this time, the big stone in Hu Xianjun's heart fell, and his face sank, and he regained the majesty of the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

"It's in the Purple Bamboo Garden!"

The official of the Ministry of Punishment hurriedly reported.

"Purple Bamboo Garden?"

Hu Xianjun's complexion changed, and he asked, "Has Langzhong Liu been stayed by a layman?"

He couldn't help secretly envious, this Liu Yong didn't know how much blessing he had accumulated in his previous life, and the son he gave birth to was much better than his own son.

First, he was valued by Emperor Jiaming, and he was changed from a doctor in the Ministry of Punishments to the head of the Medicine Refining Department.

Promoted from a fifth-rank official to a fourth-rank official.

Liu Ding's speed of promotion was almost the fastest for Daxuan.

Staying in Zizhu Garden at this time, could it be that Zizhu Layman, a first-grade Confucianism cultivator, valued him again?
"No, Langzhong Liu fainted in the Purple Bamboo Garden!"

The official of the Ministry of Punishment calmed down a little at this time, and finally he could speak completely.

"Having fainted? How do you say that?"

Hu Xianjun looked suspicious. Although Liu Dingxiu was far from being promoted as fast as he was promoted, he was still at the sixth rank of Confucianism and Taoism, and generally he would not easily suffer from fainting and other symptoms.

"Master Liu, I was found in the latrine of Zizhuyuan."

At this time, the official of the Ministry of Punishment finally said that last night, since Liu Ding returned to the latrine for the second time, he heard no sound from outside, so he was going to leave quietly.

But I found that the door of the latrine, which used to be opened with a push, could not be pushed open.

It is he who uses the method of speaking out, and has blessed several Confucian methods on his body, such as supernatural powers such as lifting mountains and lifting tripods, but the door of the latrine is cast like steel, and cannot be opened by life or death.

In the end, he had given up on leaving through the gate, and blessed himself with the method of moving with words, but every time it came to the critical moment of casting the spell, he was always interrupted by a mysterious force.

Not only did he fail to cast the spell, but he was backlashed and he vomited blood.

And that latrine seems to have been locked in space by someone using great supernatural powers, even the stench of the latrine seems to be unable to escape, and it gathers and becomes thicker in the latrine.

The last stench had already condensed into substance, Liu Ding persisted until midnight, and finally couldn't stand the smell, and passed out completely.

The latrine in Zizhuyuan is rarely used by people, and it was used a little more last night, so the servants of Zizhuyuan didn't have time to clean it, and didn't go to check it.

Until today, people from the Ministry of Criminal Justice searched everywhere for Liu Ding, and found that the last place where Liu Ding appeared was in the Purple Bamboo Garden.

Finally, in the latrine of Zizhuyuan, Liu Ding was found fainted.

And the smell on his body is worse than that of a person who fell into the latrine
"It's good to find it, it's good to find it"

Hu Xianjun didn't care about Liu Ding's health, he just wanted to send this father-in-law away quickly.

He even thought in his heart that even if he died, this Liu Ding's ability to cling to power was far superior to that of ordinary officials. If things go on like this, I'm afraid that old fellows like himself will be left behind by him.

After inquiring that Liu Ding had been sent home, Hu Xianjun ordered an official of the Ministry of Punishment to take the father-in-law to Liu Ding's home to deliver the decree.

As for who imprisoned Liu Ding and whether it was done by Lay Zizhu, Hu Xianjun was not in his consideration.

In his opinion, even if it was not done by Layman Zizhu, it must have been acquiesced by Layman Zizhu.

You are the celebrity in front of Emperor Jia Ming, but you are only a fifth-rank official, if a first-rank Confucianism cultivator wants to fix you, you can only accept it obediently.

The father-in-law with a gloomy face was even more silent, as if he didn't hear these words at all.

Lichun Courtyard, front hall.

He Pingan drank alone, and Han Li went straight to the point as soon as he entered the front hall. As a senior VIP of Lichun Garden, he received warm and thoughtful service from two Jiangzhou skinny horses.

When will I be able to taste the joy of flying together.

"Ugh"

He Pingan sighed and drank another glass of wine.

For some reason, the scene of Wang Yifang dancing under the moon last night lingered in front of his eyes.

At this time, the dance of the beautiful Lichunyuan Huakui on the stage also became dull in his eyes.

He knew that ever since he heard the news of Princess Yifang's marriage, his heart could not calm down.

"You thief, you are indeed here."

A slightly angry voice came from the door crisply.

According to He Ping'an's reputation, it was Xiaoru who had been following Wang Yifang.

At this time, she was wearing a silver helmet and white armor, with a long sword hanging from her waist. Her figure was straight and well-proportioned, and she immediately attracted a large group of guests who were watching the singing and dancing in the front hall.

"Girl, women are not allowed in here!"

The nurses of Lichun Court stopped her, looking at the identity of this woman, it seemed unusual. Since Liu Yue'e made a big fuss in Lichun Court last time, the nurses did not dare to utter obscene words like before.

"You thief, come out!"

Xiaoru glared at He Pingan with faint anger in his eyes.

He Pingan raised his right index finger, pointed at his nose, and asked, "Are you calling me?"

"Who else but you!"

Xiao Ru put down a word and walked out the door.

"No, why am I a prostitute, who am I promiscuous?"

He Pingan fought the injustice for himself, but walked out according to his words.

Although the little Tathagata is not kind, but the beauty has a different style when she is angry. I usually just want to see it, but I may not be able to see it.

After stepping out of the gate of Lichun Courtyard, Xiaoru had already walked to the dark alley not far away and was waiting for him.

He Ping'an was bold, but not afraid at all, and walked towards the alley.

Unless she wants to rob sex, I don't have to worry too much.
"You are quite courageous, you dare to follow me!"

Seeing He Ping'an approaching, Xiao Ru walked a few more steps into the alley, hiding her slim figure in the darkness.

"Heh, the little beauty has an invitation, how dare she refuse!"

He Pingan smiled lightly.

"Shh!"

He Pingan only felt that there seemed to be an icy sharp weapon on his neck. Without thinking about it, it was as small as a long sword on his waist.

After half a breath, a cold wind blew across He Ping'an's neck, and the speed of the sword was faster than the speed of the wind.

"He Pingan, why did you let the princess down?"

Xiaoru asked in a cold voice.

"Princess, who are you talking about?"

He Pingan pretended to be confused and asked deliberately.

"Stop pretending. A few days ago, I went near the Immortal Grass Hall and passed you by. You should remember."

Xiaoru said.

He Pingan remembered the day when Hong Xifei's accident happened, and he did meet Xiaoru near Xiancaotang.

At the time, she was also dressed like this.

"At that time, when I was dressed as a woman, I went here to hint at you."

Xiaoru explained a sentence, and then said: "Since I am a woman, can you guess that my lady is also a woman?"

"Besides, the princess didn't give you enough hints last night?"

"You mean?"

He Pingan closed his mouth in surprise, as if he only knew now that Wang Yifang was Princess Yifang.

"I don't care if you're pretending or it's real."

"What I want to tell you now is that the princess is very dangerous. She has been placed under house arrest by the Holy Majesty."

Xiao Ru said slowly: "She had a chance to leave. If it wasn't for your apprentice who took away her membership, she would have a great chance to be free."

"Huiyuan? Freedom?"

He Pingan's mind turned, and he immediately understood.

It should be an agreement between Emperor Jiaming and Princess Yifang. If she is admitted to Huiyuan, Emperor Jiaming will give Princess Yifang freedom.

As a result, by mistake, it was Lu Yong who was admitted to Huiyuan, and Princess Yifang took the second place.

"Last night was originally her last chance. If you promise her, she will have a chance."

Xiaoru became emotional, the hand holding the sword trembled a little, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

He Pingan took the opportunity to step back, out of the shadow of the long sword, and asked, "So, what is your purpose for coming to me today?"

"I just want to ask you, why didn't you agree to her?"

"Could it be that the dignified princess is not good enough for you?"

Xiao Ru put away the long sword and asked.

"Why?"

"Because I feel that I am not that familiar with her yet."

He Pingan thought for a moment, then said slowly.

In fact, the most important reason was that he didn't have Xuangong Rank [-] yet, even if he promised Princess Yifang, he still couldn't eat her.

Instead, it causes trouble.

But she never thought that that night was actually Princess Yifang's last chance.

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