Profound Pure Guard

　　 Yang Jian's body is getting worse and worse, relying on the deadly soup to squeeze his little life potential, so that he will not be stuck in bed in the last days, but can have some energy to prepare for the future.

　　The price? The remaining lifespan was cut in half.

　　 Yang Xiusheng wanted to persuade Yang Jian not to fight like this on more than one occasion, but Yang Jian’s idea was simple: it’s better to cook on fire instead of lingering!

　　 was originally the ninth-five god, how could he be willing to die?

　　 So even in the evening, Yang Jian rarely rests. He always refers to the time soaked in the warm soup as "rest", and the time out of the warm soup is "my last time".

　　 "Uncle, if there is an afterlife, I think I should be a fish, or loach."

　　 Yang Jian was very happy that he was not alone in the last part of the road like his father did. At least he had his uncle Yang Xiusheng with him.

　　 "The next life? Maybe, maybe not."

　　 "I hope there is."

　　Similar conversations gradually increased with Yang Jian's physical condition. Yang Xiusheng's feeling was the most obvious. He even felt that the emperor's eyes slowly gained some tranquility.

　　 But the emperor's eyes became "quiet" and the work style did not change, but accelerated the pace.

　　Tonight is extraordinary, because the emperor rarely recruited several ministers with high power in the middle of the palace. Just outside the warm soup in Fu'an Palace, it was said that they were invited to drink.

　　Different from ordinary people’s tables, the emperor’s meals and drinks are all served at separate tables. There is a small table for one person, arranged on the left and right. Right above is the emperor.

　　 There are not many people, the left-hand Ye Lansheng, five Shangshu, plus the commander Xuan Qingwei, and the left servant Lang Wenmingju of the Ministry of War, and the emperor Yang Jian has gathered a total of nine people.

　　 Wen Mingju thought he was the first to arrive, because he immediately came over as soon as he received the emperor's greeting, but found that there was already a person in the reception, Xuan Qingwei commander Pang Ban.

　　 "I have seen huge people."

"Ok."

　　The inscription sits down according to the eunuch's guidance. I saw a brown earthen earthen jar on each table, five kilograms, with three big red characters on it: Wuliangye.

　　 The emperor, please have a drink. I will definitely not drink anything casually. Either some kind of nourishing medicinal wine, or it's a superb wine. Of course, what wine you drink on this occasion is the most important thing.

Not long after 　　 Wenming was raised, another person came. Six civilian officials headed by Ye Lansheng. After that, the emperor came out from behind wearing a suit.

　　 Yang Jian sits directly above, Wen Mingju and Pang Ban, the left servant of the Ministry of War, sit on the left hand side of the emperor, and the remaining six civil servants sit on the right hand side of the emperor.

　　 This is not the usual seating position. Because dining seats are generally based on the rule of "high-ranking staff first, and senior members of the same rank first" as the rule, there are few such "clearly distinguished" seating positions at the moment. The fastest computer terminal of the new 81 Chinese website: https://www.@x81zw@@

Wen Mingju was the guard in front of the emperor. He knew a lot about the things in the palace. He also knew the emperor’s temper and behavior style very well. Seeing this posture of sitting in front of you, you know that the wine tonight is definitely not. It will be simple.

　　 Is this the sub-ring?

　　Who doesn't know that the civil officials are fighting Xuan Qingwei very hard these past few days? Now it's the last day of the five-day deadline given by the emperor to Xuan Qingwei. Could it be that they have come to fulfill Xuan Qingwei's statement? But why did you call him the Minister Zuo of the Ministry of War? It doesn't seem to matter to him, right? Is this to bring him to be a witness?

　　Wen Mingju secretly figured out the emperor's intentions, but he did not dare to have the slightest emotion on his face. Compared with the adults here, he is very clear about his position and confidence.

　　Wen Mingju knew that if Yang Yansi was not held by the emperor and could not move, and he was the emperor’s person, or else the Ministry of War or the Great Dynasty Council, where would it be his turn to take care of it? Even with so many generals in the army, it is not his turn in terms of seniority. Now it is enough to do what the emperor wants him to do, and at least he will have a good death after the emperor runs out of him. Only a big idiot can do it.

　　 "Ye Xiang, Bai Shangshu, Ma Shangshu..."

　　 After finishing the greeting that should be said, even if the other party just nodded and answered, Wen Mingju still greeted him with a smile, as if he was a good person. But everyone here knows that this talent is a royal dog. Regarding the degree of trust, Pang Bian is hard to beat this one, and that is what really makes anyone bite.

　　 "Sit down, today I invite you Aiqing to have a good drink."

　　 Wuliangye. It is indeed a good wine. The taste is similar to that of the best Shenxian Brew, but the price is much cheaper than that of the Shenxian Brew. It's just not easy to buy.

　　 "Thank you, Your Majesty for the wine!" Everyone bowed and thanked.

　　 "Full!"

　　 Several eunuchs quickly filled the audience with wine. Then the emperor raised the bowl in front of him and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I had a drink with you. Let's do the first bowl."

"Yes."

　　 Regardless of whether the amount of wine is good or bad, this first bowl of wine is definitely to be drunk.

The emperor’s drink volume is average, now he is older, plus his body... a flush of flush on his pale face after a bowl of wine did not make his face look good, on the contrary, he looked even more sick. .

　　 The emperor smiled, turned his head and looked at the civil servant on the right: "How do you like this wine?"

　　" is a good wine, it should not be inferior to the fairy brew. Thank you very much for your reward~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ye Lansheng thanked you again. I was wondering what the wind is going to be tonight.

"I also think this wine is very good." The emperor paused after speaking, and then said: "You may not know that this wine is a specialty from Fengri City, but secretly it is actually backed by Xuan Qingwei, which is considered one of Xuan Qingwei's. The money bag is used to conceal some money and actions. Heh, Pang Ban, I am not venting your Xuan Qingwei's bottom, am I?" Genius remembers the Chinese in one second mx/8/1/z/wc/o /m/

　　 Pang Ban arched his hand: "Xuan Qingwei belongs to your majesty. Your majesty can say whatever he wants. The minister has no opinion." It wasn't a secret at all. The last time Fengri City and the Emperor Song family started Liangzi and let Wuliangye rely on Xuan Qingwei's back to spread within a limited range. The emperor now points it out, but he doesn't know what he wants to do.

"It’s fine if you don’t have any comments. Originally, if you concealed it and did not report it, it would be considered a crime. Now that you have posted a note, it is regarded as open source. Many people have food and clothing, which is very good. I heard that it was the one hundred households who investigated the "Ma San case" before? I heard that thousands of households have been promoted now?"

　　 "Yes, your Majesty, that person, called Shen Hao, is now the pilot deputy Qianhu official of Heiqiying in Fengri City."

　　 "This time Qin Wenhe's case is also he was arresting, right? His name is on the file you just handed over. It's a person who can do things. He can open source and handle cases."

　　 Dossier? What file?

　　 Those present here understand that the emperor has diverted the topic. Sure enough, it was related to the Qin family's case. But it sounds like Pangban has already reported the case file? Does the emperor know the result?