Jia Wuqun stood up, unable to speak, and thanked him by bowing repeatedly.

He knew very well that for Nanzhou, it was the safest way to kill the prime minister directly. If the prime minister and others were taken away, they would bear considerable risks. What would they do if they were found out?

Niu Youdao comforted: "Sir, you don't have to do this. The letter has been told to send the prime minister's letter here. When you see the prime minister's letter, sir can be at ease."

Jia Wuqun bowed down and thanked again. He really looked grateful.

After Jia Wuqun retreated, Yuan Cong asked, "did you really send someone to kill?"

Niu Youdao looked around and said with a low wry smile: "master, once Nanzhou is exposed, the ethereal Pavilion will follow the trend, and then it will be involved in the Zijin cave. At that time, I don't know how many people will die to fill the pit."

Yuan Cong: "then you promised to let zipingxiu go?"

Niu Youdao sighed: "it's reasonable to say that the ethereal Pavilion will track down the missing person immediately, but there has been no news so far. It may really be the private action of some people in the ethereal Pavilion... So I'm gambling! I hope the letter will arrive in time at the state of song. If the ethereal pavilion has taken action... The state of song may have done it, and it's too late to send the letter."

Yuan Cong luemo said, "this time I caused you trouble."

Niu Youdao waved his hand. "It's none of your business. No one expected that Shao Pingbo colluded with the people in the ethereal Pavilion. On the other hand, the other party saw the true face of your teacher, and your teacher had to fight."

Yuan Cong hesitated and said, "do you really have to get rid of Shao Pingbo?"

Niu Youdao said, "this man is not a good stubble. He has too deep hatred with me. Now he has colluded with the ethereal Pavilion. It is more and more dangerous. If he doesn't get rid of it, he will see the power of Nanzhou as an obstacle in the future!"

Yuan Cong: "in that case, it's better to try to lure him out. As long as I show up, I'll assassinate him myself and help you get rid of him."

Niu Youdao shook his head: "I don't know how many people protect him. Can master guarantee to kill all the witnesses? Even one escape is a big trouble. It's already alarming the snake, and the risk is even greater!"

Yuan was silent.

……

Under the starry night sky, in a clean farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, Shao Pingbo under the lights faced a piece of paper on the wall.

Centered on the name of "Huyan no hate", various figures' relationship diagrams were derived around the paper. He stared at it and thought about it.

Shao Sansheng pushed the door and entered with a message in his hand. After hesitation, he reported: "eldest childe, those people in the court began to retaliate."

Shao Pingbo slowly turned back, reached for the paper and looked at the content on the paper. He suddenly widened his eyes. Then his cheeks swelled, "coughing" and coughed violently. He coughed hard and covered his mouth.

Shao Sansheng was surprised, quickly helped him, immediately turned back and shouted, "come, come!"

Two people quickly flashed in outside the door, and one urgently asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Shao Pingbo's face is red and white with cough. With the gray on his temples under the light, it gives people an indescribable feeling.

He tried to control his cough, raised his hand and waved, "I'm fine."

But there was red blood on his waving palm.

Hemoptysis? Surprised, the two friars quickly helped him diagnose the pulse. Later, they quickly found the elixir and put it into his mouth. At the same time, they cast a spell to help him straighten out his breath.

When it was confirmed that it was all right, the two friars told, "Sir, your body should rest now. You shouldn't work hard or you will be angry."

Shao Sansheng nodded repeatedly to show that he knew. He didn't have to tell him. When he was in beizhou, the monks in Dachen mountain told him this repeatedly.

Without the others, Shao Pingbo opened his eyes in the light and said, "Lao Shao, get ready and go back to Beijing!"

"This..." Shao Sansheng was surprised. "Eldest childe, you left Beijing to avoid their revenge. You'll go back in a few days. They're on the momentum of revenge. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go back."

Shao Pingbo said angrily, "some things can be big or small, ranging from being demoted to beheading. Under the pretext of wartime, those disordered officials and thieves must be dealt with more seriously. If I don't go back to deal with them, none of the students in beizhou will want to live... Cough... Cough..." in his anger, he coughed again.

"Come, come!" Shao Sansheng, who held him, shouted again.

The friar flashed in again and cast the spell again to straighten out his breath

As the sun rose, Tai Shuxiong, who had just returned to the imperial study after the early Dynasty, sat down. Tao Lue, who listened to the little eunuch whisper at the door, turned inside and reported Shao Pingbo's situation.

"Coughing up blood again?" Tai Shuxiong was surprised and said, "I haven't seen him like this before. What's the matter? If it goes on like this, will King Gu dare to summon him?"

Tao Lue: "because of his physical discomfort, Shao Da said he would return to Beijing to recuperate."

Tai Shuxiong frowned, "are you really going back to Beijing to recover from illness? Can't you come back to work with those bastards again? He has made a big noise once, and even King Gu can't bear to do it again. King Gu admits that he has the ability, but now the war is going on, is there any end to the two sides? If you really miss the war, do you really dare not kill their heads?"

Tao Lue said tentatively, "stop him from coming back?"

Tai Shuxiong: "he either spits blood or coughs up blood. What can he do in the front line? If he wants to come back to recuperate, what can King Gu say? If he comes back, you can personally warn him not to do anything again. Let Blackwater watch him and don't let him move!"

"Yes!" Tao slightly replied.

In fact, shortly after the Blackwater news came out, Shao Pingbo had already got up, and he really couldn't afford to delay.

Not long after learning the news here, Shao Pingbo had arrived in the capital. There was no trouble. He made an apology!

The first one to be posted was the residence of Mr. Zhao Gongquan in the history of internal affairs. There was a white hanging on the door of the Zhao house, which was obviously due to the funeral accident.

At first, even the door could not enter. After repeatedly expressing sincerity, the door entered, but was left out in the courtyard.

After letting the visitors stand for more than an hour, Zhao Gongquan, who was silent in front of a row of oil lamp incense cases, confirmed that the other party came for a request and sneered.

The housekeeper just showed up, gave a lukewarm greeting and asked Shao Pingbo and his party to go with him.

The man was taken to the side yard, but at the gate of the yard, the others were stopped by the guard. The guard warned: "friars are not allowed to enter!"

One of the two accompanying guards showed a token, "heishuitai, protect Lord Shao according to your Majesty's will. No one can obstruct him!"

"So what about Blackwater terrace?" a cold hum came from the main hall in the courtyard. A man came out of the hall. It was Zhao Gongquan, who stood on the steps with his hand in his hand and shouted angrily: "this is my private house and this is my son's mourning hall. Can Blackwater terrace break in without permission? If you have the ability to ask your majesty for an order, see if your majesty will agree!"

Shao Pingbo took a deep breath, turned left and right, raised his hand, motioned for them to stay outside, and then led Shao Sansheng to move on.

Under the steps, Shao Pingbo bowed, "Lord Zhao!"

Zhao Gongquan ignored it and turned into the mourning hall.

Shao Pingbo looked around at the hanging white, and finally stepped into the mourning hall. He saw Zhao Gongquan with his negative hand standing in front of a row of oil lamps with his back to his back. He also saw a new memorial tablet dedicated to a row of oil lamps. The name on the mourning tablet was Zhao Yujun.

After Shao Pingbo stood still, he arched his hand again: "Lord Zhao!"

Zhao Gongquan, who turned his back to him, snorted coldly, "who should I be? It turned out to be Lord Shao. I've seen the power of Lord Shao. I don't dare!"

Shao Pingbo: "calm down, sir. I know I'm wrong."

Zhao Gongquan: "you are a dignified governor of beizhou. You are not inferior to me. You are young and promising. I can't stand the word 'serving as an official'! Alas, the reception is not good, but you can see that it's cold here. The people of the Zhao family are frightened. There are not even people who come to kowtow and kneel. I'm an old man. I can't kneel my son!"

As soon as he said this, Shao Sansheng stared at him with anger in his eyes.

Shao Pingbo was silent. Finally, he shook his hands, and knelt down slowly to the holy throne.

"Eldest childe!" when Shao Sansheng was surprised, he would stretch out his hand to stop it. Shao Pingbo raised his hand and just knelt down.

Zhao Gongquan glanced, then turned around and said in surprise, "Lord Shao, why do you do this gift?"

Shao Pingbo: "it's my fault. I sincerely apologize."

"Oh! It's good to know your mistake." Zhao Gongquan nodded, looked sideways at his son's spiritual throne, and sighed: "I'm an intelligent son. I can recite the complete collection of surnames at the age of five and write poetry at the age of eight. I had high hopes for him, but I suddenly suffered a catastrophe. My heart hurts and my heart hurts. Lord Shao, how do you calculate this account?"

Shao Pingbo: "what does Lord Zhao want?"

Zhao Gongquan suddenly turned back and thought of his son's death. He was furious. Suddenly, he waved his sleeve and slapped him! A slap in the face was clearly and loudly printed on Shao Pingbo's face.

Shao Pingbo was beaten and almost fell to the ground by surprise.

"Eldest childe!" Shao Sansheng was shocked and wanted to protect the Lord. "My childe is the imperial court official. How dare you..."

Shao Pingbo grabbed his clothes. Shao Sansheng was unwilling, "eldest childe, he..."

Shao Pingbo shouted, "kneel down!"

"Eldest childe..."

"You kneel down, too!"

Shao Sansheng could only bite his teeth and bear it. After retreating aside, he slowly knelt down.

Pop! Zhao Gongquan suddenly slapped Shao Pingbo in the face. The two palmprints on Shao Pingbo's cheek were clear, and there was blood exuding from the quarrel.

"What are you?" Zhao Gongquan pointed to Shao Pingbo and angrily denounced, "a lost dog, just an alien. When will it be your turn to go wild in the capital of Jin? Fight with me. You're still young!"

Shao Pingbo said calmly, "Lord Zhao, I made an apology. You beat and scolded. I'm sincere to solve this matter."

"Why did you go early?" Zhao Gongquan was so angry that he grabbed the tea lamp on the incense table, waved and smashed it directly on Shao Pingbo's head.

Bang! The tea cup was broken, and the tea splashed on Shao Pingbo's face, and a stream of red blood flowed down his cheek in an instant.

"Eldest childe!" Shao Sansheng exclaimed and was about to get up.

Shao Pingbo, with a buzzing head and a little flower in his eyes, shook his head and shouted angrily, "kneel down!"

"Eldest childe..." Shao Sansheng looked sad and angry. He knelt down and cried, tightening his lips and trying not to cry.

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