Hades and Judges

Northwest corner of the palace.

Under the crooked neck tree outside the black building.

Changsun Jinghong was lying on the rocking chair, shaking the tattered cattail fan in his hand.

It's still very quiet here.

It was so quiet that not even a cicada chirped.

There were two people sitting opposite him, one was Shang Di, and the other was a burly and strong man.

This man has a full beard.

There is also a pair of thick black straight eyebrows like ink!

He was dressed in black with three gold threads embroidered on the cuffs.

He was obviously dressed in dust and dust, but his slightly dark face was full of radiance.

He is Wang Zheng Jinzhong, the head of the four judges of the Imperial City Division!

At this moment, Changsun Jinghong opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Zhengjinzhong, and asked, "Where is your son?"

"Hey," Wang Zheng Jinzhong grinned, "I'm looking for his senior brother Amu."

"What is the limit?"

"Hey," Wang Zhengjinzhong grinned again, with a look of pride on his face, "Second Realm Upper Level!"

The eldest grandson froze for a moment in panic, then shook his fan and said two words, "Not bad!"

"It's a great honor for the dog to be a gentleman, this is a great honor!"

"Stop flattering me! I'm right. I mean he went to find his senior brother when he came to the capital. This is the most precious friendship!"

Saying this, Chang Sun Jinghong sat up from the rocking chair, instead of looking at Wang Zhengjinzhong's embarrassing expression at the moment, he looked at Shang Di.

"You really value that kid so much? Are you really going to give him the old Yulou?"

Shang Di nodded, "The problem now is... If the master doesn't save him, I'm afraid I won't be able to give away my old Yulou."

"Break from the Fish and Dragon Association... threw Yan Zifu from the Duke of Yan's mansion from the third floor of the Juxian Pavilion... when he entered the capital, he was in the limelight, and even the old man Hua regarded his words as holy words It was engraved on a stone tablet and placed in front of the archway of the Taiyuan Academy..."

Changsun Jinghong stood up, waved his broken fan and walked two steps under the tree with crooked neck.

"It's very different from his grandfather's personality. He doesn't know how to keep a low profile, doesn't know how to advance and retreat, and he doesn't know he has become the knife being used by others. Tell me, why should I save him?"

Wang Zhengjinzhong was stunned when he heard this, he had just returned to the Imperial City Department, and he didn't know who Changsun Jinghong and Shang Di were talking about at this moment.

"A boy."

"oh."

There are so many young people in the world, but they can only be valued by Shang Di, and Shang Di still needs to ask his grandson Jinghong to help him. This boy does not sound simple.

Wang Zheng Jinzhong looked at Shang Di curiously, and then heard Shang Di say

"Mister is wrong!"

Wang Zhengjinzhong was taken aback, because Changsun Jinghong, the old man, hated people saying he was wrong the most!

Sure enough, the broken fan in Changsun Jinghong's hand stopped shaking, he turned to look at Shang Di, the two looked at each other, but Shang Di did not dodge.

"First, because of old love, he is Li Chunfu's grandson, you should help him!"

"Secondly, what he said when he entered the capital was not ignorant and low-key, but the situation at that time!"

"I thought he resolved the crisis with those words, and made all the students in Kyoto reflect on it... Not only is it not low-key, but in my opinion and old man Hua, it is wisdom!"

"Thirdly, Mrs. Yan Zi is originally a wicked young man in the capital. How many days have he done angry and resentful things in the capital by relying on the identity of the Duke of Yan's mansion and his mother?"

"According to the logic, such a person should have been judged by the Imperial City Department, but he is still at large... Not only do I not think it was wrong for Li Chenan to throw him from the third floor, I even think Li Chenan should kill him!"

"In the end, Old Man Hua enshrined his words as holy words. You don't know how much his words have had an impact on the students of Taiyuan Academy!"

"This kind of influence is excellent, old man Hua said... this may be the hope of Ningguo in the future!"

Shang Di said sternly, Wang Zhengjin Zhongben was still a little worried that Shang Di would be thrown out by Changsun Jinghong, he glanced at Changsun Jinghong carefully, but found that although Changsun Jinghong frowned slightly, he was serious listen.

He knew that the boy who caused trouble was called Li Chen'an.

He also knew that the boy's grandfather was actually Li Chunfu.

It's just that the Li family in Guangling City has long since declined, but the Li family in Kyoto has become more and more famous since Li Wenhou became the Minister of the Household Department.

He still didn't know what disaster Li Chenan caused and needed Mr. Changsun's help.

He also didn't know what Li Chen'an said that could make Mr. Hua take it as a sacred word. He only knew that the kid must be very talented, because no matter whether it was Shang Di or Hua Man Ting, these two old men were very proud!

Shang Di's words didn't stop, he knew very well that he had to impress his grandson Jinghong in order to keep Li Chen safe on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.

"When I was in Guangling City, it was on Wu Xichen's Peach Blossom Mountain. At that time, the people of Guangling City didn't think well of him, but that kid turned a deaf ear to those reviews, and instead brewed peach blossom wine! "

"I asked him why he wasn't angry, and he said...there are people in the world who slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me, how should I deal with it?

Just bear him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, just look at him! "

"This is his mind!"

"It's also the first time I really regard him as a friend who has forgotten the age!"

"Do you think the young man who can say these words is the kind of person who doesn't know how to keep a low profile, who doesn't know how to advance and retreat, who has become the knife being used by others without knowing it?"

Speaking of this, Shang Di bowed and saluted, "Mr. has lived here for a long time, and I am afraid that he has lost the sharpness of the past."

"If I, Shangdi, knew that the Imperial City Division was so unbearable... what would it be useful for me to join the Imperial City Division?"

"Since the way is different, sir, I will go to the Yangguan way, and I will follow my brother to cross this single-plank bridge!"

"Farewell!"

After Shang Di finished speaking, he turned and left.

Changsun Jinghong raised his eyebrows, looked at Shang Di's back and suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Shang Di stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"return!"

Shang Di turned around and walked towards Changsun Jinghong.

"Write down what he said to the old man!"

Shang Di was stunned, "It's not appropriate to stick it on the gate of the Imperial City Division! The Imperial City Division is the Palace of the Underworld and the place where people kill people. It is more appropriate to post this sentence on the Jade Buddha Temple!"

"Put a fart!"

Chang Sun Jinghong walked to the rocking chair and sat down, the rocking chair made a creaking sound.

He looked up at the fragmented sky above the crooked-neck tree, pondered for a moment before saying, "Tonight, go to your old rain building to meet him."

"Not tonight."

"Why?"

"Cheng Guo made an appointment with him, just tonight, if you want to see him, tomorrow!"

"...Busier than me! Then tomorrow morning."

"My lord, the emperor will meet you in the Imperial Study Room tomorrow morning!"

"No time, tell the emperor that the old man is ill!"