Under the cold moonlight, the boxwood standing beside the tree was retreating involuntarily with Tao Cheng.

After being gently patted on his shoulder, Bomb Yang felt warm on his body, and the cold and permeable feeling brought by Hassan dissipated.

Looking up and seeing Ren Yao's cold and ugly face made people feel at this moment.

I am still far worse than Brother Ren Yao and the others. They have all killed people and followed the prince to fight in the south and north. They have countless lives in their hands. They are real masters. They are not afraid that Hassan has killed people.

I can't do it at all.

Well, this guy Tao Cheng is not good either.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hassan's laughter was like the roar of a night owl in the night sky, spreading from afar.

Hassan, who was dressed in rags and his hair was shaking, his eyes flashed with red light, and he looked at Ren Yao with anger:

"Why, have you discovered it?"

The hoarse voice seemed to contain a lot of madness, which made people feel uncomfortable like a needle that poked the heart.

"Oh, your master is quite powerful, I see that mine is not simple."

"I suffered a lot in order to create this encounter with your father. I thought I had a lot of value for him and he would definitely come to pursue me, but I didn't expect that he was not interested in me."

"Then I can only ask him, as such a high-ranking official, why are he indifferent to the countless officials and people who died in Pingyue City, and why don't he avenge them?"

Ren Yao hugged his arms and looked at the crazy Hassan coldly.

"This matter involves several court officials, great ministers and military generals. How could you win the trust of others if you, a small yamen runner, say it."

Hassan suddenly started to cry, and his nose snotted and burst into tears:

"Hahaha, yes, yes, you're right. This matter involves a lot. There are four or five military generals and nobles, and there are countless big bosses in the court, so don't check it?"

"Are the tens of thousands of people and officials in Pingyue City dead in vain?"

"Dad, mom, my little Yuanzi, are you all dead in vain?"

Ren Yao turned around and walked out:

"He must have a miserable story. Please keep someone watching him. I'll go to sleep. The Duke of the Lord should meet him tomorrow. Pingyue City is indulging in the delay of the army, which leads to the people who cannibalize this time. The Duke of the Lord will definitely take care of him."

The originally quiet Hassan suddenly jumped up and pulled the chains into a clatter:

"You, you, how did you know I ate someone?"

"I didn't say it, and I didn't say it. Lord Huang, Lord Huang, don't know, how did you know, how did you know?"

Ren Yao ignored him, turned around and left the yard, leaving the wailing questioning behind.

After leaving the yard, Ren Yao turned a few porches, went outside his yard, and pushed the door open and went in.

The oil lamp was gloomy on the table, and the wife was sitting next to the table to make up her clothes. The food on the table was buttoned with a bowl. The son and his daughter fell asleep on the wooden bed against the wall.

When my wife heard the door opening, she looked up and looked angry:

"Why did you come back so late? Where did you go crazy?"

Ren Yao laughed with him, washed the handles in the basin, then sat down and said:

"I accompanied the grandfather to the Beijing Camp. Now the grandfather is in charge of the 12th Regiment of the Battalion, the five cities of the military commander, and the burden on him is heavier. Today, the invasion of the Beijing Camp is causing trouble. The grandfather just gave up the matter by a marquis. "

My wife was worried when she heard this:

"If you are like this, someone will assassinate him. You won't be able to cause you more trouble. Those nobles, no one does not have five or eight dead men in their family. You have to protect yourself in this wave after wave."

Ren Yao was holding a bowl of porridge and nodded repeatedly after hearing this:

"Wife, you are right. I will definitely protect myself. When I meet a powerful opponent, let the prince take it on his own, his martial arts skills are higher than mine."

When the wife heard this, she sneered:

"Who are you? You are a guard for someone. The prince has made you a thousand-household official and asked you to be a wife and a son. This is how you repay the prince. You are too heartless."

Ren Yao hurriedly laughed:

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I must protect my grandfather."

The wife continued to ask:

"It seemed that someone was wailing in the front yard just now. What happened? Did the prince catch the assassin when he was assassinated?"

Ren Yao thought of Hassan's words and couldn't swallow the rice anymore. He put down the bowl and looked a little ugly.

My wife put down the needle and asked in confusion:

"Why, the food is cold, I'll go and heat it up for you."

Ren Yao waved his hand:

"No, I think of the man just now, I can't eat any food."

"Last year, the Miao chaos broke out in Yunnan and Guizhou. Pingyue City was besieged for a year, and countless people died. The man was a survivor of Pingyue City. He came to find the prince to be fair."

The wife curled her lips, looking disgusted:

"Then you have a good meal. When we are exploring the world, isn't it common for us to not have enough food? Those poor families who are unable to eat and die of cold and hunger have never seen one or two families, and their hearts are still so soft."

Ren Yao lowered his head and his voice was deep:

"That person has eaten someone!"

The wife picked up the embroidery needle and paused for a moment.

Ren Yao continued:

"Not only did you eat someone, you might be your own relative."

The wife shook her head helplessly:

"Has this finally happened?"

Ren Yao nodded:

"When you were walking in the world, you said that you were very hungry and you might eat anything. You are right in your wife."

The wife pinched the embroidery needle and her cheeks were filled with calmness:

"Isn't that all of those dynasties like this? There were frozen bones on the road in the Tang Dynasty. In the Yuan Dynasty, we Central Plains people were used as an exorcism. In the Song Dynasty, we were also full of bandits, and we don't know how many people died."

"What do you say about the prince?"

Ren Yao shook his head, as if he wanted to shake the words Hassan said out of his mind, and his voice was heavy:

"The master said nothing, but the master saw that something was wrong with him. If you are doing this, the master will definitely not ignore it. If you are in chaos in Yue and Miao, the master will definitely make those people pay the price."

The wife snorted in her nostrils:

"The prince is also a person who can't get up early without profit. Although he will consider the people, he will not do anything that is not good."

"Hey, by the way, when the conquest of Pingyue City, the court appointed the general of the Conquest South. Do you know who it was?"

Ren Yao tried hard to recall:

"At that time, I was still under the clan of Jiang Gui, the Marquis of Dingxi. The old man was not dead yet. At first, the rebellion was ordered to suppress the rebellion. Later, Miao was in chaos and the Supreme Emperor wanted to conquer the Ola in the north. The 200,000 troops in the Jing camp could not be drawn, so he changed to the army to conquer Luchuan."

"The general officer of the Southern Expedition should be Wang Ji, the current Minister of Works, Wang Ji, the Body of Jingyuan."

"Boss Seven Lords?"

The expression on his wife's face suddenly dimmed. Such an important minister in the court would definitely not stand up for that person.

It is no small matter to offend such a seven-noble boss. Even if the prince doesn't pay the price, he will not be able to deal with this person.

At the same time, Ningyuan Bo Mansion.

Ren Li took a document from Jiao Jing, looked at it, and then transferred it to Wang Ji next to him.

After reading the document, Wang Ji's face turned ugly:

"I cannot participate in this matter. I am a minister of the seven ministers. I cannot be promoted. Even if I obey the will of the Supreme Emperor, I cannot promote it to me any more. I will not succeed."

Ren Li and Jiao Jing looked at each other:

"What if I can go further?"

Wang Ji stroked his long beard and laughed:

"That's still possible, but we must first preserve the position of the Seven Ministers of the I-King."

Ren Li was a little embarrassed. He was really not involved in this matter. At most, he could wave the flag and shout.

Jiao Jing nodded:
Chapter completed!