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Zzzzz listened to the fact that this man dared to be so disrespectful and so arrogant to General Xu Shi. The Yulin Army was so angry that he had to be stretched out like he was about to pierce his armor. That fellow beheaded on the spot.

Xu Shi raised his right arm without expression, and the commotion and murderous intention behind him suddenly subsided. He looked at the man sitting cross-legged in the snow, his expression lingering, and said, "Is the college really going to turn the corner?"

Brother No. 2 looked at him under the bridge and said, "The Academy does not object to Xiahou returning to old, nor does the younger brother challenge him, because there is no way to oppose it."

Xu Shi frowned: "You know I'm against this."

Brother II said: "I object to your objection."

Xu Shi looked at this man on the snow bridge, and after a long silence, he asked in a dumb voice: "Does this mean the dean?"

Brother II said, "No, this is what I mean."

Xu Shi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "So you are standing on the snow bridge."

Brother 2 sat cross-legged in the snow, with a straight posture and no robe trembling in the wind. If the pine in the snow peak seemed like the great character of the academy.

He looked at Xu Shi under the snow bridge and Tie Qi of Yu Linjun, and said blankly: "I respect the younger brother, so I won't intervene, but I want him to be fair."

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In the imperial study room of the imperial palace, angry scolding, fierce arguments, idiots and all kinds of swear words, like snowflakes flying in the sky, spread everywhere.

Guoqing Li Qingshan left the academy and entered the Chang'an City at the fastest speed, and came to the newly renovated Taoist temple. Because of the excessive snow, the neighbourhood's celebration has ended hastily. Ye Su smiled when he heard about the imperial city, and disappeared into the snow.

In the streets outside the imperial city, many horse-drawn carriages drove, and all the parties that received the news sent people to investigate the news, including the envoys of various countries and the representatives of the Xiling Temple in the world.

In the snow pavilion in the distance of the moat, Ye Hongyu in a blue robe looked at the direction of the palace gate, and looked at the blood flag that roared and fluttered in the snow and the dazzling black umbrella.

Chen Pi came to Tang Xiaotang's snow street. Because of Tang Xiaotang's identity, he didn't let her follow her to the palace before turning around and knocking on a closed shop door in South Street.

He borrowed a chair in that shop and moved his round body from Snow Street to the Imperial City. He looked at Ning Que and said, "Before preparing for a fight, save your energy."

Ning Que said, "Thank you, Brother."

Some soldiers had brought tables and chairs for Xiahou, and even had a hot tea. Before the blood flag, in the snow, he held a tea bowl and drank at will, his expression was naturally calm.

Seeing Chen Pipi, Xiahou frowned slightly, but did not care much.

Ning Que sat down on the chair. Sang Sang was holding a **** umbrella behind the chair. Chen Pipi wanted to wrap his left palm, which was still bleeding, but he shook his head and refused.

In front of the palace gate, the blood flag and black umbrella are in the snow and the general drinks hot tea, but rather lacks the spirit. This picture is very strange, even ridiculous, but terrible.

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There are many carriages hidden in the streets in front of the Imperial City, and many people did not arrive at the scene, waiting for the final result in their respective residences.

"Mr. II appeared on the snow bridge and waited for the academy's attitude, and the academy agreed that Ning Que would challenge Xiahou, then the Tang military could not stop this."

The three offerings from Qinghe County took their eyes from the falling snow in front of the princess palace terrace, looked at the two distinguished royal sisters, and smiled and said, "Congratulations, Your Highness."

Li Yu's expression was calm, but deep in his eyes there was a worried expression.

Xiahou is the most powerful support for the queen's lady. His dismissal and return to old age is already a very good thing for her and Li Hunyuan. It is better to rather challenge Xiahou, no matter who wins, even the college Will remain silent on this matter, and will also hate the queen.

However, she couldn't be happy, because like everyone in the world, she thought that Ning Que could not be Xiahou's opponent. In other words, Ning Que would definitely die today.

She looked at He Mingchi, who had been sitting silently on the other side, frowned slightly and asked, "What's Mr. Ye Su's saying?"

He Mingchi shook his head and said, "Even if the Xiling Temple wants to stop this in Chang'an City, it is impossible to do it because the academy has nodded."

The three envoys said lightly: "If your Highness is still not at ease, the old man may have some means to make the Xiling Temple and the Academy reappear because of this matter."

Listening to this sentence, Li Yu gradually looked cold, squinting slightly and warned: "Don't try to use any means to tease the anger of the college, neither you nor I can afford it."

The three enshrines are highly respected in Qinghe County on weekdays, and if Ruo Zuzu faces the high princess of Tang Dynasty, she can occupy the lower position. However, listening to these words, she still had some sorrow in her heart.

"Your Highness said yes, then me." He said blankly.

He flicked his sleeves, walked out of the terrace, left the princess' house against the snow, and walked to the shore of Yanming Lake.

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The snow has been falling again, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

No matter how light the snow is, it will eventually fall on the ground, or it will be swept into the ditch, or it will accumulate in the next year. When the spring flowers bloom, the sun melts into water, mixed with dust and leaves, and disappears without a trace.

This is the truth of the world.

Just as the things that should be done are always to be done, the people who are to come are always to come. Many people came to Chang'an City with the sky and snow, including a monk.

The monk was wearing a worn hat and a worn kapok cassock. The face exposed in the shadow of the hat was unusual, but naturally had a strong taste.

The monk entered the city through the Xicheng Gate and stood on the Fengxue Long Street. He didn't seem to know how to get there. He turned to a hot porridge shop, took off his hat, and began to ask for directions.

Taking off the hat, revealing the fresh and stubborn stubble of the blue and black sharpness, it is as firm as a monk's expression, but when he asked for directions, the smile on his face was so compassionate and gentle.

The word asking for directions is not accurate. The monk kept his mouth tightly closed. When he grinned occasionally, he could see only half of his tongue. It turned out to be an inexpressible dumb.

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For Ning Que and Xiahou sitting in the wind and snow, this hour is very long, because no matter how cold the wind and snow, their bodies have already been warmed up.

For His Majesty the Emperor in the palace and Xu Shi on the other side of the snow bridge, this hour was very short, because the attitude of the academy made them helpless and they were too late to do more.

Just at the end of this hour, the court finally found a way, the palace gate opened suddenly, Li Qingshan, the Datang State teacher, and Zeng Jing, a scholar of Wenyuange University, under the **** of dozens of eunuchs, hurriedly came to the field and began Read the will of His Majesty.

His Royal Highness Li Peiyan walked silently at the end of the crowd.

Wen Yuange Bachelor Zeng Jing ranked last in the Datang Cabinet, but he is Sang Sang ’s biological father. He has a special status. National teacher Li Qingshan is a practitioner, and he has always ignored the events, but he and Ning lacked Old, from Master Yan Se's side, Ning Que wanted to call him Uncle Master.

His Majesty asked them both to read the will, and naturally it was necessary to take the path of moving people with emotion.

Sure enough, Ning Que looked at these two and had to stand up and salute.

Academician Zeng Jing coughed twice and reached out to wipe off the snowflake that fell on the imperial edict, saying, "Your Majesty has an edict."

Everyone in front of the imperial city calmed down and meditated.

Zeng Jing glanced at Prince Li Peiyan, sighed softly, and then said in a subtle voice: "Prince Tang Tang Li Peiyan, because of the old things in the first year of the Tianqi, please remove Wang Jue."

The audience was quiet, and the people in front of the imperial city could not suppress the shock of their hearts and looked to His Royal Highness.

Li Peiyan's noble crown is still on the snow between Ning Que and Xiahou. He is gradually being buried by snow. His hair is now a little messy and looks awkward, but the expression on his face is very indifferent.

Zeng Jing ignored the reaction of the crowd. He held the imperial edict in both hands, and continued to read with a slight trembling voice: "The case of General Xuanwei Lin Guangyuan's rebellion against treason, due to insufficient evidence, is now withdrawn ..."

The names on the imperial edict were reported out one by one by the trembling voice of the university scholars, echoed in the snow and hit the Zhu wall.

"General Xuanwei Lin Guangyuan ..."

"Mrs. Lin Guangyuan ..."

"Towards Sha Gang ..."

"School Lieutenant Cheng Xinzheng ..."

"Writing Linhai ..."

"Official Hu Hua ..."

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Listening to the names that have long disappeared in history, listening to the will of the Taoist officials to restore their posts and to ponder and pursue the post, the imperial city was dead.

In His Majesty ’s will, there was no mention of the retrial of the old case. However, all the soldiers involved in the case were rehabilitated except the king.

People finally understood what the palace meant.

His Majesty had thought about reversing the Xuanwei General Treason case, but it was not done because of the relationship between the North Korean situation and the Xiling Temple, especially the lack of evidence.

Today, the Academy allowed Ning Ning to challenge Xiahou and set a problem for the court. However, in the absence of evidence, His Majesty still could not reverse the case, so he chose to use this method.

It is not a case, it is also a case.

At least, this can give an explanation to those who died in the past, as well as today's Ning Que.

When Xuanhou began, Xiahou stood up from the chair. His majesty's will did not involve him, but his eyebrows gradually rose, and then he slowly sat down again.

Those names are still floating in the snow.

Xiahou knew those names and had seen the people represented by those names.

More than ten years ago, he had watched those people die in front of him personally, and saw the heads of piles of hills, some with closed eyes, some with open eyes, desperate eyes, and angry eyes. .

The names sounded again after more than ten years. Before the Imperial City, he entered his ears, he became more and more silent, his face became more and more blue, and the hand holding the armrest of the chair was more and more hard.

He didn't feel guilty, nor did he blame himself, nor was he sad.

He was just angry.

The armrest turned into powder, and it fell from the cracks of his fingers, with anger, on the snow.

No one paid attention to General Xiahou's emotions at this time.

Because His Majesty did not mention him in his will.

From a legal point of view, he is no longer General Xiahou.

All he had to do was accept it calmly and then leave Chang'an City honestly.

All eyes are on Ning Que.

They knew who the object of His Majesty ’s purpose was.

If you want to stop this life and death duel, you can only send Yu Ningque the invitation to revoke the challenge.

His Majesty turned over the case for Lin Guangyuan, and gave a lot of rewards, and three generations of Eun Yin, for this.

People in front of the Imperial City looked at Ning Que under the black umbrella and thought that it should be over.

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Starting from hearing Lin Guangyuan, Ning Que lowered his head, looked at the thick snow under his feet, sideways, and listened to the names one after another.

He had heard those names, so he listened very seriously today, but the expression on his face was very complicated, a little relieved, a little lost, and a little self-deprecating.

The name on the decree was finally finished.

Mr. Zeng Jing and Mr. Li Qingshan, the national teacher, came to him and passed the imperial edict solemnly.

Ning Que took the imperial edict and remained silent.

Li Qingshan looked dignified and said, "Your Majesty said that as long as you admit the previous murders, he will pardon you, because after all, the situation is justified. If you think that the removal of the prince from the prince can not be compensated, your majesty and the empress will represent you to General Xiahou Apologize and make compensation. "

The voice of the Guoshi teacher was very soft and was covered by the wind and snow. No one could hear it except himself and Ning Que, but people could guess what he and Ning Que were talking about.

However, when everyone thought the matter was over and the mood was gradually relaxed, Ning Que made an unexpected decision.

Ning Que put the imperial edict on the chair behind him, watching Li Qingshan and Zeng Jing, and the people in front of the Imperial City laughing, and then raised his palm.

He started applauding.

At the beginning, his movements were very gentle, and then he became harder and harder, as if he was hitting a wall hard, the wound in his palm burst again, and blood splattered everywhere.

Papa!

Pappa!

Pappappap!

The applause grew louder and louder, blood splashed from his palms, and then dripped, dripped onto his body, onto his legs, and finally fell in the snow.

Looking at this scene, the people in front of the imperial city once again felt a sense of indifference and terror, and their bodies became cold again with the wind and snow.

"Your Majesty is very kind, and Tang Law does have some effect. I can hear the names of the imperial edict ringing in Chang'an City again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is a very good thing, I am very comforting."

Ning Que said with emotion: "Unfortunately, some names are forgotten after all, I am sorry."

Zeng Jing asked nervously: "Who else is missing? I will go to the palace immediately and ask your majesty."

Ning Que smiled and said, "I have also missed many names in the General's Mansion, such as the horseman, the cook, the gardener, the maid, and ... my parents."

Zeng Jing said puzzledly: "The first person to be chased down is the general and his wife ..."

Ning Que looked down at the snow under his feet and the blood spots on the snow. After being silent for a long time, he said, "The general and his wife are not my parents."

As soon as this remark came out, the wind and snow suddenly dissipated.

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(I finally wrote this paragraph, I am very pleased, there is a chapter today.) <> <> <>