The game is here, only I can see the rules

"Those servants took the money given by Lan Mansion. Some of them were eating, drinking and having fun here, and some were buying small shops."

"On this point, they don't dare to say anything more about Lan Mansion."

"The people sent out spent a lot of money to get the news."

"What else?" The guard stopped, and the emperor asked again.

His majestic emperor sent someone to see a servant of a minister, and he didn't listen to such trivial matters.

Seeing the emperor's face getting worse and worse.

It looked like he was about to chop off someone's head.

The guard didn't dare to look at it and immediately lowered his head: "No other information has been found yet."

"Keep staring."

"Yes."

The guards backed away.

The emperor's face looked a little ugly, which was different from what he thought.

There were so many people coming out of Lan Mansion, but none of them were useful.

It's all rubbish!

If he didn't still need these people, he would have pulled them out and chopped them off long ago.

Trash doesn't deserve to live...

*

Big rumors in Kyoto.

The general's palace has fallen.

Descendants are about to be completely unlucky.

If the younger generation is incompetent, no matter how big the family is, it will still fall.

It declined too quickly!

So much so that some elderly people in Kyoto still can't accept it.

"General King, you shouldn't end up like this."

"Without General Lan, where would Dachen be as peaceful as it is now?"

"Back then, my grandfather followed the old general to fight in the war. It was only because of the old general that he came back alive."

“The master’s fate is overshadowed by his great achievements.”

"Stop being so pushy, don't you want to live anymore?"

"..."

There are many more like this.

They all came from the public.

For a time, rumors spread like snow in Kyoto.

As long as the storyteller talks about Lan Mansion, everything will be packed with people.

However, soon no one dared to talk about it.

When the emperor received the news, he was so angry that he beheaded a captain of the Ministry of War on the spot and beat the minister of Dali Temple.

Reason: Poor performance!

You dare to pass the imperial palace at the feet of the majestic emperor, don’t you?

That's the incompetence of these subordinates!

Because of this, everything inside and outside the court was as quiet as a chicken.

I dare not say another half word.

I was afraid that I would be taken away accidentally.

If there are storytellers outside who mention these things, people from the Ministry of War and Dali Temple will immediately rush over to arrest them.

There were also those who did not want to be arrested and resisted, and many were stabbed in the street.

Kyoto fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

I don’t dare to speak outside.

Even in his own home, he speaks in a low voice.

I was afraid that someone with ulterior motives would hear about it and get stabbed, causing trouble.

Blue Mansion.

Lan Bingyue can get news from outside every day.

Lan Bingyue specifically asked people to let those things go.

She arranged for someone to pretend to be a storyteller at first.

Naturally, most of the people who rushed over were our own people.

Thanks!

The best ever!

If I give you money and invite you to listen to the book, a lot of people will be happy to go.

Later, after the entrustment was taken back, some storytellers who wanted to make money took the initiative to talk about it.

These have nothing to do with Lan Bingyue.

If you want to make quick money, no matter how bad shit is, there are still people who want to try it with their eyes closed!

"Little sister, the Second Prince hasn't paid attention to us yet. Are you ready to leave now?" Lan Shouli asked.

Lan Bingyue poured a glass of water for the elder brother: "Be patient!"

"..."

Seeing that the time for the second prince to take action was getting closer and closer.

They also arranged a big show for the Second Prince's Mansion.

But no matter how you try or arrange it.

No one from the Second Prince's side came to take over the job, and they even threw people out twice.

This made Lan Shouli a little suspicious.

Does my little sister’s dream really work?

Don’t they all say that dreams are reversed?

But he didn't dare to say this.

Because he said it once, he was asked by his grandfather to have a real-life version of firecracker fried buttocks!

The eldest son never wants to try that kind of painful feeling...

But it's now time, the house is packed and ready to escape.

This guy asked him to calm down?

Is it strange that he is safe?

"Miss, your letter."

"Who sent it?"

"Two little beggars have rewarded me with two bags of buns."

Lan Bingyue waved her hand.

No matter who delivers the letter, they will not leave it empty-handed.

Even a little beggar.

Beggars are most afraid of hunger, and they dare not accept money from them for fear of being robbed.

No need to worry about food.

They will eat it as soon as they get it~

The letter was sealed with wax.

Opening it, I saw a very simple letter inside.

There is only one word: "move"

Lan Bingyue curled her lips and stood up: "Let's go and ask grandpa for some money."

"Ah? What money do you want?"

Although he didn't understand and was confused, he still followed.

The little sister said she was going to find grandpa, so he might as well follow her and have a look.

It's just that his legs and feet are not very good, after all, he still has to maintain his personality.

He is still in a state of broken leg...

*

The second prince started.

That night, the second prince, who had been whipped by the emperor in the palace, had just arrived at the door and changed all the guards at the palace door.

He was replaced by a guard from the second prince's palace.

Some of the guards who were originally on duty at the entrance of the palace were piled on their heads and thrown into the corner.

Some ran away on their own.

Some of the guards who were in the palace came through the back door.

Those who got the news did not come, and those who came did not know.

The north gate of Kyoto was opened by the second prince's people.

Many men on horseback dressed in black came in from outside the city gate.

In this quiet night, the sound of horse hooves spread from the north gate to the palace.

Cries of beating, shouting of killing, sounds of fighting.

Noisy.

All ordinary people have closed their doors more tightly.

Even if you hear someone at your door.

He kept knocking on the door, asking for help, and scratching at the door.

No one dared to open the door. At a time like this, one's own family was the most important.

The life and death of outsiders are what those in the palace should pay attention to.

It is already difficult for ordinary people to take care of themselves. How can they have the opportunity to care about the life and death of others?

Such fuss.

It lasted until early the next morning.

The closer you get to the palace, the clearer it becomes.

The smell of blood and burning.

Very thick.

The second prince's palace transformation was successful.

The emperor suddenly fell ill that night and died.

The second prince was ordered to do something in danger and ascended to the throne.

For a time, everything inside and outside Kyoto was covered in mournful white.

Whether it's pretending or sincere.

Anyway, it was the second prince who was doing the funeral for his father who died of illness!

Oh, now it's the new emperor.

The new emperor ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world.

The death penalty becomes indefinite, and the indeterminate becomes fixed.

Sentences with a term of imprisonment shall be reduced by at least half. He was acquitted of all punishments within 3 years.

For a time, the new emperor's reputation among the people was higher than that of the previous emperor!

The city gate is wide open, allowing everyone to come in and out.

Those who walk in straw sandals and those who ride on horse-drawn carriages.

Those who ride on horses and travel around the world, those who carry burdens and do business...

It doesn't seem to be much different from usual.

And the guards at the city gate are more relaxed than before.

In the past, I would occasionally check inside the carriage and inspect large packages.

But today, nothing was taken care of.

The guards on duty looked as if they were dead and not buried, and they were all mournful.

If it weren't for not being on duty, they would all want to take leave.

When the new emperor ascends the throne, some people can enjoy the benefits, such as those on death row in prisons such as Dali Temple.

And some are a little worried, such as the guards.

Last night, the second prince also sent people to open the other three city gates.

It's just that they didn't open it.

The north city gate opened.

Now the captain of Beicheng Gate has been promoted to the third level in a row.

The captains of their other three cities were taken into the palace by people arranged by the new emperor and have not returned yet.

All of them are worried...

"What?"

"Don't cause trouble."

There was a group of beggars carrying broken bowls and dog-beating sticks, and they were walking toward the city gate like wandering ghosts.

There are usually one or two beggars, and at most three or five. If there are more, it will cause trouble.

The city gate guard looked at the group of at least dozens of beggars and yelled.

One of the old beggars saluted quickly: "Master, the official over there asked us to get out. He said that we were recruited to build a post over there. Can you please help and tell us, there are so many of us..."

When the guards at the city gate heard this, they stopped listening to the old beggar and waved their hands like they were shooing away flies: "Go, go, go, get out of here, who cares whether you have more or less, get out of the city!"

"Don't get in the way here, hurry up, get out!"

"Over there, what are you looking at? Then I'll pluck out your eyeballs."

Since it was arranged by the people in the city, they didn't care.

They may not even be able to settle down for their own tomorrow.

Where can I take care of whether these beggars have a place to sleep?

Because as soon as this group of beggars came over, the ordinary people dispersed far away.

The beggars went out in a hurry.

When passing by the city gate, the guard frowned in disgust.

The smell is too great.

A black horse appeared at the city gate.

Behind them were some vague carriages and horses, each of which seemed to be pulling a lot of things.

"Master, what are these beggars doing?" The man on the black horse jumped down.

"Boss Lu, have you taken another big order?"

"Toefl, toefl, sir, please have a cup of tea. Can you let the little beggar let us pass first? The distinguished guest is really rushing us."

Head Guard Lu handed over a small purse.

It was bulging inside, and when I weighed it in my hand, it was quite light.

The guard at the door finally smiled.

"Boss Lu knows how to do things, no problem, I promise I won't delay your business!"

"Work hard!"

The guard walked to the city gate with a whip: "Little beggars, hurry up and delay others' walking. My whip doesn't recognize anyone!"

"The beggars who haven't gone out all go to Xishan to dig coal."

"Why don't you run away and wait for your official to carry you away in a sedan chair?"

Snapped!

Throw out the whip.

The little beggars who were walking lazily.

His expression suddenly changed, and he ran out of the city gate.

These shameless guards guarding the city gate have very bad hands.

They have no one to show filial piety to, so they never regard beggars as human beings.

Well, these people in Kyoto don’t regard beggars as human beings.

In order to survive, in order not to be caught digging coal.

That is not to dig coal, that is to die!

The beggars all started running.

Even the limping movements of the one with bad legs and feet were much faster.

By the time the escort leader Lu arrived at the city gate, the few beggars had already run out of the city gate.

"Thank you, sir." Lu Biaotou once again cupped his fists and thanked him.

"Hurry up, go early and come back early."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Head escort Lu responded with a smile.

When more than a dozen carriages and horses had left, escort Lu looked towards the imperial palace in Kyoto.

Then he got on his horse and followed his escort carriage out of the city gate.

After all the carriages and horses led by escort Lu were out, the guards were still watching boredly and chatting: "The order the Lu family has taken this time is quite big. The carriages and horses are quite long."

"Why don't you give it to our brothers this time too generously?"

The money given by escort Lu has been divided among them.

But it's thicker than before.

"That's right. When they come back, our brothers will be thicker."

"Yes, I will make a fool of myself then."

"I sing red face."

"That's it."

It is on this money that they live happily.

Otherwise, he would not be able to support his family by relying on the money he earned as a bodyguard.

No matter which escort or businessman he is.

As long as there are such a large number of people, you have to give them some filial piety.

Among these people, the bigger the escort business, the more generous they are.

When you leave the city, you will be given a city fee, and when you enter the city, you will also be given a hard-earned fee!

They are all looking forward to something like this!

Just like this escort leader, the more escorts he takes, the more hard work he will pay them when he comes back.

This is the rule~

The new emperor ascends the throne.

The first emperor held a funeral ceremony.

Things are complex and messy.

On this day, many more people came in and out of the four city gates.

Everyone thinks it's very normal.

There are many things to do, and the trouble of opening and closing the city gates.

The main thing is to report it to the superior, apply, and then send someone to notify.

After a series of procedures, no one in charge can do anything else.

After applying, the new emperor agreed to the application of the Military and Horse Division: the city gates were kept open for three days and three nights.

The new emperor gave great freedom to all civil and military officials in these small matters.

By the fourth day, Kyoto was finally settled.

It was also the first time that all civil and military officials came to court together.

Then, the new emperor discovered that there were fewer people.

There are a lot of people missing.

Some people died.

There were many ways to die, including those killed by the new emperor, those who died protecting the previous emperor, and those who disappeared without a trace after the palace coup.

For example, the Si family of Prince Jing's Mansion, and the family of General Wang Lan.

Another example is the Zhao family, the right prime minister, and another example is the Shen family, the imperial censor.

As well as their servants, relatives, and friends.

Anyway, let's put it this way, people from these nine clans are gone.

"Gone? Why are you missing? What do you, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, do for food?"

The steward of the Bingma Division made a sad face.

They have been extremely busy these days.

Too many people died, and it took many days just to wash the blood on the ground in Kyoto City.

In the past, these jobs in the city were outsourced to others.

After giving a small amount of money, a large number of people rushed to do it.

Those little beggars can't get such a good job.

But now there are suddenly no beggars in the city, and these jobs are all done by people inside.

It took a lot of effort!

Now nothing good has been caught. People from these houses have disappeared and they still have to be found.

I feel quite unjust.

But I don’t dare to talk nonsense in front of the new emperor. What if I get beaten to death by them too?

Anyway, there are such rumors in the capital now...