Since performing his duties, Lai Junchen has been proud of his youth. The wealth, nobles, civil and military officials are all in his hands. He can be arrested and tortured if he doesn't like him. He will be punished and severely punished, confiscated, seized his property, and seized his wife and daughter. Anyone who sees him will retreat.

However, just yesterday he suffered a loss and was beaten by the saint twenty times. This was the first time he was severely punished by the saint, which made him feel a little panic. He was not afraid of anyone in the court, but he was afraid of losing the holy favor.

Although he had just been punished yesterday, Lai Junchen did not intend to delay his work. Who said he was a very dedicated person? The first thing he did when he arrived at the yamen was called Wei Suizhong and slapped him hard. If this guy hadn't caught someone and locked him up with Di Renjie, how could there have been troubles?

He rested for a while at the Censorate and asked his subordinates to apply golden sore medicine to himself again. He left the yamen to prepare to meet Wu Zetian in the inner room. One is to apologize for the second, he wanted to try whether Wu Zetian's attitude towards him had changed.

When passing by Tongtu, Lai Junchen habitually took out the key and opened Tongtu to check if there was any escort letter. Unfortunately, it was empty inside. In fact, whether there was any escort letter or not would affect his arrest. He just habitually enjoyed the pleasure of opening the letter.

He locked it again and was about to go to Yingtian Gate when he saw a man swaying from Yingtian Gate. It was not the culprit who caused him to be tortured. Youdao was the enemy who was particularly jealous when they met. Lai Junchen rushed forward without saying a word, raised his hand and sucked Yan Wei's face.

Yan Wei did not agree with what Wu Zetian asked him to do, but he was a little proud. This little ninth-rank history seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was tantamount to the Minister of Propaganda. Wu Zetian's image in the hearts of the people depends to some extent on his drafts.

Neither have to behave like the Zhang brothers, nor have to betray the soul like Lai Junchen. The key is that you can still work with a beauty. This is a good job that is hard to come by...

While he was thinking, a figure suddenly popped up from the side, waved his slap and slapped him, Yan Wei immediately retreated but it was too late. One cheek was swept hard by the fingers.

Yan Wei was shocked and angry. When he looked closely, he saw Lai Junchen standing in front of him, and smiled sinisterly, "Boy, you still dare to come into the palace..."

With a crisp sound, Lai Junchen's words came to an abrupt end. He covered his face and said in disbelief: "Boy, how dare you fight back!"

"There is no reason why I think Zhongcheng is clearly you hit me first... and come again!" Yan Wei grabbed Lai Junchen's hand that he drew again, "Lai Zhongcheng hopes that you can keep some officials as decent..."

Lai Junchen suddenly held Yan Wei's wrist with his backhand. He didn't expect that Lai Junchen looked at Siwen's hands and still had time to hold Yan Wei down hard. "Since you provoke Lai, you will ask you to survive and die. When you go to the Magistrate, you will ask you to taste the torture!"

Yan Wei followed Lai Junchen's strength and threw himself forward. He caught off guard. Lai Junchen lay directly on Yan Wei's back, and his hands were also relaxed. Yan Wei tightly grabbed Lai Junchen's collar and rolled violently to press him under him.

Lai Junchen had just been punished, his back was full of scars. He slept on his tummy last night. At this moment, he immediately screamed in pain with heart-wrenching pain. He stood up and hit Yan Wei's chest, forcing Yan Wei to the ground. Before he could stand up, he rushed towards Yan Wei. Seeing this, Yan Wei quickly raised his knees and pressed against Lai Junchen's lower abdomen...

Just as the two were fighting, someone shouted, "Let Zhongcheng fight with people!Let Zhongcheng fight with people!"

When the idlers in the yamen heard the noise, they immediately ran out to watch the fun. After all, fighting in the imperial city was indeed a rare and rare thing. They surrounded the two of them, but no one wanted to pull the squad, but they were all interested in commanding.

"Chop his neck!"

"Tick his face!"

"Press him with your head!"

"Catch his crotch!"

"Stop it quickly, don't ask the people from the Censorate Magistrates to come!"

...

Lai Junchen is really a ruthless man. He is obviously in his forties and still has injuries on his body, but he has fought with the young and strong Yan Wei with a ruthless force and two-point effort. The two of them used their inferior moves of scratching their teeth and clenching their crotch, and their official uniforms were also pulled open.

Seeing the wound on Lai Junchen, Yan Wei stretched out his hand and pressed his index finger in the direction of the wound. Blood splashed, Lai Junchen screamed and fainted in pain.

Yan Wei was stunned. He looked up and looked around and gave him thumbs up, shouting repeatedly. Yan Wei secretly scolded the group of people for not being afraid of the big deal when watching the fun.

"This lawsuit, Wei Si Huan Yanfan, will take action if you don't dodge!"

Hearing the movement outside the crowd, Yan Wei quickly reached out and wiped the blood from Lai Junchen on his head and face. When he tilted his body, he pretended to faint.

Huan Yan and Fan Qiang separated the crowd and pointed at the two people on the ground and said, "What's going on?"

"We don't know either. When I arrived, I saw that Lai Zhongcheng beat this man again. Now I have been knocked out."

"He came to Zhongcheng to attack, so he was so cruel. I don't know if this person is dead!"

"Everyone goes away! I am Wei Suizhong, the Censor of the Censorate, the Censorate!"

This was really useful. Everyone separated like avoiding snakes and scorpions. Wei Suizhong saw Lai Junchen unconscious and immediately rushed up and shouted, "Come to Zhongcheng, come to Zhongcheng!"

Seeing that Lai Junchen was not awake, he immediately ordered: "Send Lai Zhongcheng back to the Censorate and ask the doctor to treat him! This man was sent to the prison!" Because Yan Wei's face was covered in blood, he did not immediately recognize the person.

Several people from the Magistrate's Court were about to come up, but Huan Yanfan suddenly pulled out a horizontal knife and stopped them, "Get out!"

Wei Suizhong shouted, "Who are you? You dare to stop the Magistrate's Office!"

Huan Yanfan replied: "I am the chief clerk of the Siwei Temple. What happened in front of Yingtian Gate should be managed by the guards in the palace."

Wei Suizhong said: "But this injured person is us coming to Zhongcheng and we will take it back to the Censorate."

"Censor Wei asked Huan to forgive the responsibility of his duties, and he could not hand over the person to you!" Huan Yanfan waved his hand behind him, "Take the person away and leave it to the saint."

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Wu Zetian asked with a smile: "Which is Taiping talking about?"

"The saint knows to ask, if he gets into the eyes of the saint, he might as well take him away."

Wu Zetian pondered for a while and said, "Wulang has slandered him in front of me many times yesterday. If I accept him, I may cause Wulang to be unhappy. Liulang will not be happy. Let's forget it for now."

The more she said this, the more vigilant Princess Taiping became. Although Wu Zetian used to be pampered by Xue Huaiyi, she never lacked any other person. Today, she actually rejected Yan Wei for the feelings of the Zhang brothers. This is never before. If she continues to develop like this, her status in Wu Zetian's heart will be threatened.

"The saint doesn't know that Yan Wei has painted "The Palace of the Kings" and has also painted a book "A Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix"..." Princess Taiping came to Wu Zetian and whispered, "...it must be a different feeling."

"Haha... Haven't you tried it before?"

Princess Taiping shook her head and said, "My son has not yet had the chance to take the exam."

"I'm afraid that when I meet those young people who are ignorant of their frivolous hands and feet, I can't help but struggle with this old bone."

Princess Taiping said happily: "Don't worry, the sage, please set the training and hand it over to the sage."

Cao Ke'er suddenly quickly stepped into the hall and bowed and reported, "Sage, the person from Siwei Temple reported that the Zhongcheng and Yan Wei fought each other at Yingtianmen, and now they are both fainting."
Chapter completed!