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The first thousand and twenty chapters

"Zi'er... even though he knew that Yang Jisheng impeached my uncle, he still dared to help Yang Jisheng give his opinions?! Zhu Ping'an is trying to die!!! Hahaha... This is really a sin that can be violated; he is a sin that he can't live. He should steal my top scorer and seduce his cousin. Now, I see how Zhu Ping'an dies!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Zishi sucked the glass of wine excitedly and most of his depression suddenly disappeared. He was so happy.

"No, haha, everyone tells the world how smart Zhu Ping'an is. I think he is as good as his surname and as stupid as a pig (Zhu). No, I think he is not even as good as a pig and doesn't even know the current affairs. Haha..." Luo Longwen held the wine pot and poured wine for Ouyang Zishi again, nodded vigorously and echoed.

"He is just a pig." Ouyang Zishi couldn't help but curse hatefully when he thought of the past.

"Zi Shi, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Luo Wenlong picked up the wine glass and toasted Ouyang Zishi, saying meaningfully.

"Haha, Brother Luo is very true." Ouyang Zishi knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string song. "I turned around and reminded my uncle that he also had a cousin from Donglou. He Zhu Ping'an is going to kill his uncle this time, and he must not let him go this time."

"Yes, I must not let him go this time. Zhu Ping'an is Xu Jie's favorite disciple. Xu Jie is now the second assistant in the cabinet. In the future, the prime minister will retire to the second line. Xu Jie is the first assistant in the cabinet. Once Xu Jie becomes a country, Zhu Ping'an will come out to assist us. Can we have a good life? It is important to know that the harm of raising a tiger is endless." Luo Longwen nodded.

"What a 'there is no harm to raising a tiger, and the harm will be endless. Brother Luo said this, I will tell my son-in-law and cousin." After hearing Luo Longwen's statement, Ouyang Zishi couldn't help but slam the table excitedly and decided to use this statement to remind his uncle Yan Song.

"Haha, my son has been awarded too much." Luo Longwen shook his head modestly.

"Brother Luo is too humble." Ouyang Zishi smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses and clinked them, and drank together.

After drinking and hearing the heat, Luo Long said quietly, "This time Zhu Ping'an must be dead, it depends on how he died."

"Brother Luo said very much." Ouyang Zishi put down his wine glass. "Zhu Ping'an suggested that Yang Jisheng's revision of the memorial must not be told to the public, otherwise people would say that the son-in-law and cousin were cautious and retaliated."

Luo Longwen nodded, "Don't worry, this is the only one who knows this matter, except you and me, no one knows this matter more than one thing, and it will not be reported."

"Brother Luo, how do you put Zhu Ping to death so that outsiders will not criticize my uncle and cousin?" Ouyang Zishi asked.

"Haha, isn't this ready-made?" Luo Longwen smiled meaningfully.

"You mean?" Ouyang Zishi thought.

"Haha, as long as Zhu Ping'an becomes Yang Jisheng's accomplice, then Zhu Ping'an will die this time." Luo Longwen smiled sinisterly.

"Among the party? Zhu Ping'an did not sign Yang Jisheng's memorial? And, isn't it impossible for Zhu Ping'an to remind Yang Jisheng to revise the memorial?!" Ouyang Zishi shook his head.

"Haha, accomplices don't have to sign the memorial. As long as Yang Jisheng says that Zhu Ping'an is his accomplice, then he Zhu Ping'an is a member of the memorial." Luo Longwen smiled gloomyly, "After entering the imperial prison of the Beizhen Fushi, he will say whatever Yang Jisheng wants him to say. No one can survive the imperial prison. In addition, it is impossible to say to the outside world that Zhu Ping'an reminded Yang Jisheng to revise the memorial, which does not mean that Zhu Ping'an is an accomplice of Yang Jisheng."

When Ouyang Zishi heard this, he suddenly realized and then asked another question, "What if Yang Jisheng is not right?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't help." Luo Longwen curled a sinister smile on his lips, "Isn't there still Jingcha? Jingcha is up to us. As long as the prime minister nods, Zhu Ping'an will not be able to escape."

"At most, the Beijing Administrative Office was punished and demoted, and he could not place Zhu Ping to death?" Ouyang Zishi was puzzled.

"Haha, do you still remember a small county I told you before?" Luo Longwen asked with a smile.

"What small county?" Ouyang Zishi looked confused.

Luo Longwen saw that Ouyang Zishi had forgotten everything and did not care at all. He smiled and reminded, "I mentioned before that there is a small county on the southeast coast, which is a famous place to die in the Ministry of Personnel. The so-called poor mountains and rivers are out of troubled people, and local grass people are poor and evil, killing officials has become the norm. Because it is not far from the sea, local Japanese tragedy is constantly harassed, and once even once even broke through the county government. In addition, the Miao people in the mountains rebelled continuously. At that time, I said that six county magistrates died in the past five years: the local unlucky people were dissatisfied with the verdict to kill a county magistrate, and the Japanese pirates burned a county magistrate to death.

During the rebellion, Miao Man killed one, and during the spring, he was killed by a robber. He offended the local forces and was sent assassin to assassinate a county magistrate, and there was also a confused ghost who could not find out the cause of death. However, today the data must be changed, and a short-lived ghost must be added. At the beginning of the month, I learned from the Ministry of Personnel that the county magistrate who was appointed as the county magistrate last month, and the county magistrate who took office went to the underworld for less than a month. The cause of death has not been found yet. In the past five years, seven county magistrates have died in the local area. Now, the position of county magistrate in this small county has been vacant again..."

"Ahem...I remember it." Ouyang Zishi suddenly remembered it, gritted his teeth and nodded angrily. That day was the day when he grabbed Zhu Ping'an and his cousin's affair!

"Haha, my son, what would happen if Zhu Ping'an was demoted to this small county to be the county magistrate?" Luo Longwen smiled sinisterly.

"Seven county magistrates have died in five years. When he goes, the record will turn into eight." Ouyang Zishi smiled and opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"I tell you, my son, don't underestimate this small county town, the water inside is deep." Luo Longwen said with his eyes narrowed, "As long as he, Zhu Ping'an, takes office, within half a year, the grass on his grave can be one foot high."

"Okay!" Ouyang Zishi slapped the table excitedly and gritted his teeth and cursed hatefully, "Then this time I will propose to my uncle to demote him, Zhu Ping'an to this death! At that time, I will go to his Zhu Ping'an's grave to enjoy the grass and spring."

As long as he thought of Zhu Ping'an robbing his No. 1 pick and his cousin, he made so many ugly things in front of everyone during this period, Ouyang Zishi wanted to tear Zhu Ping'an into pieces and relieve his hatred.

"Hehe, wonderful, then, I will go to the spring with my men and I enjoy the grass." Luo Longwen applauded.

"Dry."

"Dry."

Ouyang Zishi and Luo Longwen looked at each other and smiled, raising their glasses to celebrate together, everything was indifferent.
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