C32 (2/2)

Pei Yu, on the other hand, felt a headache coming on. He had been in the Han Lin Institute for so long and had a chance to improve himself. He felt that it was not the right time yet, but he had more or less saved up.

If he could not seize the opportunity to obtain the results of this year's Imperial Examinations and wait for a large group of juniors to rush into Han Lin Yuan's courtyard after them, he would have to suffer even more.

However, the opportunity came at him unexpectedly. His heart was beating faster and he could not control it!

There were hardships every year, and this year there were especially many.

He has suffered for years, but he is still feeling ill, according to Cui, the governor of Beijing Zhao Prefecture.

As the administrative organ in charge of the administration of Liang Jing, Jing Zhao Prefecture may not be bound by the appeal on a case-by-case basis, and any case proved to be conclusive may even be sentenced to death in court.

Great power, it sounds great, but Choi didn't dare to use it...

Liang Jing was the capital of Mingxuan, so he didn't have much to say. There were plenty of popinjays who were rich and powerful, but what would those popinjays do?

These popinjays had been running to the Capital Prefecture for years to stir up trouble, but the ones who had to be sentenced for the real crimes still had to think about who stood behind them.

Now, it was time for him to get a ship from Richie to make a ruckus in Linchuan. The caravans parked in Linchuan were still accounting for the losses and the wounded, and had yet to report to him.

Those hedonistic families that had been fooling around in Fragrant Pavilion had already come over to him to demand an explanation, regardless of the consequences.

Cui Yue felt the few remaining hair on his head and called Hong Dian and Shaoqing to enter the palace together. When it came to Richie Country, the Jin Mansion indicated that they could not handle it on their own.

The emperor, Xiao Wen Feng, was also very busy. However, looking at his former friend, the current loyal general, Lu Mo Ting, who had a bitter and bitter look on his face, he felt in a good mood.

”Your daughter is already old. I heard that she had a very good relationship with Little Four. Even if this didn't happen, we would still be talking about marriage.”

Lu Mo Ting's eyebrows were slanted like swords and his eyes were like stars, giving off a valiant aura, but at this moment, he was dispirited, ”This subject is not thinking about anything light. This subject is thinking, why isn't the cloud flute back yet when I see that Jin'er has reached my age?”

Xiao Wen Feng gave him a supercilious look. From Lu Mo Ting, he had already disregarded his opposition to marry Lady Shen. With Chu Yundi's stubborn nature, he was planning to never see her again in his entire life.

However, Xiao Wen Feng was too lazy to nag him anymore. With a sullen face, he knocked on the table and said, ”Mo Ting, do you still remember that this is my imperial study? ”If there's nothing else, then leave.”

The empress had already told him many times that Old General Lu was waiting for him at Duke Yi's estate to return and receive his punishment.

Lu Mo Ting said, ”My father will beat me to death.”

”Come on, it's been almost forty years, and you're still alive and kicking. Clearly, you won't die.”

Lu Mo Ting gave him a 'brotherless look' before bowing respectfully and leaving.

Not long after, Chui Corps' Chui Ming, Hong Dian Temple's Su Xing Yuan, and Hong Dian Temple's Young Master Lu Mo Sheng all squeezed into the imperial study room. After hearing Cui Fu's narration of what had happened in Lin Chuan, Xiao Wen Feng's expression darkened.

”So you're saying, without having to deliver the documents beforehand, Richie Country came to our country on their own accord, and even intentionally caused chaos in Linchuan to inform us that they're here?”