Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 576: Xi Xi Xi Xi

Not to mention Xiao Ai was shocked and angry, the hundreds of "fans" in the hall were all in disbelief. There are still people who dare to openly break into the Xingyue Sect's headquarters these days!

This is not the time when Xingyue Sect was at its weakest more than ten years ago, but when it has never been stronger. It has abundant internal resources, and those with qualifications are using their resources to advance bravely. In the past two years, there have been people who have broken through to the Tao, and they are extremely powerful. . External good and evil are all colluding with the government and the public, and the interests are criss-crossed and entangled. At this time, even if the Xingyue Sect's outer disciples go out, others must treat them with caution to avoid "diplomatic incidents", not to mention the politics of the Beijing Press Station, which is integrated with the six doors. Someone actually dares to break into this important place!

For a while, people even forgot that there was such a thing as the newly built City Defense Department. Everyone was wondering which top sect it was, but at a glance, the people who came were dressed in various costumes, and they didn't look like a strong unified organization. …

Seeing a group of all kinds of powerful men pouring into the door, the leading man laughed and said: "Xingyue Sect, I didn't even dare to raise my head in the past. It's a pity that today, as the deputy commander of the City Defense Department, I have been ordered by the emperor to search The traitor who kills the king and kills the king on the way to destroy love, but the loyal king and the country will not care about the dragon's pool or the tiger's den!"

People looked at each other and then remembered that there was now a City Defense Department... Was this first attack against the Xingyue Sect?

Xiao Ai glanced at the token in the big man's hand, smiled "chi", and took out a silver medal: "This girl is the silver medal catcher of Liumen, deputy editor-in-chief of Jingshi Daily, and this is the reporter station of Liumen Publications Department. You, a crude government official who doesn’t even have a uniform, dare to come to the foot of the Six Gates to show off your power, are you a little too impatient?"

The fans burst into laughter. They were all from the capital, and there were always people who knew each other, so someone laughed and said: "Hey, Master Wang, your wire gate has become more prestigious? You haven't even changed your clothes yet, and you're starting to pretend The officer is on duty? In front of the silver medal arrester, you have to bow and call me "Shang Guan", right?"

Young Master Wang's old face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "I am under the orders of the emperor today to search for regicide traitors. Could it be that Chief Editor Ai wants to admit that he is with the traitors?"

Xiao Ai pouted: "It's really a thief's call to catch a thief."

Sect Master Wang Shao didn't care about the thief calling for "catching the thief". Seeing that Xiao Ai seemed to be retreating, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Search for me!"

A group of big men swarmed forward. As soon as they stepped into the hall, the fans who seemed to be just watching the show suddenly exploded.

"A bunch of bastards came to invade the grandpas' fan venue. Do you think grandpas are made of clay?"

"Aren't you the Butcher Zheng who kills pigs in East Street? Oh, that's good, but you're also in the Haunting Realm? How disrespectful!"

"I recognize you. Aren't you the thief who was caught by Chief Xiahou a few years ago? You were released from prison and suddenly became the city defense department with five people and six people? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Zhang Laoliu, when will you pay back the ten taels of silver you owe me?"

A group of men were taunted and chased by the rampaging fans. They retreated in panic and were kicked out of the door alive.

"Bang!" With a loud sound, a big slap like a cattail leaf fan was slapped on the face of Young Master Wang. The slap made him spin three times in mid-air like a top before he stood still. When he looked at him with stars in his eyes, he saw a man eight feet tall and eight feet wide. The fat girl stood in front of him with her hands on her hips, pointing her fingers and cursing: "My aunt is Princess Xinwang, and she is also a regicide traitor? Go to the Publications Department of Liumen to search for traitors, how could the emperor's brother do such a ridiculous thing? Order, you must be wearing tiger skin and want to prey on the common people, let’s see if my aunt can’t kill you!”

The big slap came again, and the head of the Young Master Wang struggled to resist: "Princess... I really, really misunderstood..."

Before he finished speaking, the various noises and voices beside him drowned his eardrums:

"This girl's grandfather is the imperial censor, and I am also a traitor? I, I want my grandfather to impeach you!"

"This young master is the nephew of Zhao Tianguan from the Ministry of Civil Affairs. I must ask my uncle to wait for a copy!"

"I am a girl from a well-known family for generations. My ancestors fought with Taizu in the world and made many meritorious deeds. I am hereditary to serve as the Duke of Wei. I am also a traitor? I want my brother to beat you to death..."

How could a group of city guards who had not even fully covered themselves in tiger skin dare to confront these lawless young men and ladies? They might have been able to parry a fight, but they all withered after their identities were revealed. He didn't even dare to parry, so he could only run away with his head in his arms.

The poor city defense department's first mission in this life was beaten to a pulp by a group of royal relatives, nobles and high-ranking officials. He fled several streets in embarrassment, followed by countless indignant fans. Just like chasing a rabbit, they chased them all the way out of the capital city gate. The colleagues from the City Defense Department guarding the city gate watched helplessly and did not even dare to stop him.

Xiao Ai smiled and inserted a letter on the lapel of the leader, Young Master Wang: "This is a private message from my general manager to His Majesty. Please pass it on."

The head of the Young Master Wang, whose face had been beaten into a pig's head, didn't dare to say anything, and ran away crawling on the ground.

After a while, Ji Wuyou looked at Xue Mu's message with a livid face: "Your Majesty, don't be like this. The capital branch of Xingyue Sect has always been a bad one. There are not even a single initiate, and now he is only a newspaper editor. And literary and artistic work, is it okay for the majestic emperor to bully them? Since there is no basic trust between people, then in two days our Xingyue Sect’s military personnel will be stationed, just to protect the little girl from being bullied by the emperor. , thinking about it really makes people shake their heads.”

"In addition, I also know what your Majesty is looking for, but that thing is no longer in the capital. I won't tell you where it is. Anyway, there is no need to use your brains on the little girls. It is really pointless."

"I secretly believe that those who occupy the position of Ninth Five-Year Plan have to shoulder the responsibility of the country and have a long way to go. They should work for the welfare of the people and create peace for all generations. Loyal people will see it in their eyes, and they will naturally support it wholeheartedly and be invincible. The late emperor's talents and strategies are the most important thing in the world. It is rare, but it has become so popular that it is difficult to judge its merits and demerits. The controversy between the government and the public has been going on for a long time, and the posthumous title is still undecided. Xue Mu thought about the late emperor and sighed in memory. Is your Majesty not thinking about it? "

"Mu Zeng heard that thinking outside and inside is called Si, thinking about the beginning is called Si, opening up the land and conquering the country is called Si, and regretting previous mistakes is called Si. I secretly thought that the posthumous title of the late emperor could be called Si."

"And respect for the bright light is called Xi, and failure to plan is called rest. After a hundred years, Your Majesty, you don't know whether it is Xi or rest?"

This strange style of writing suddenly changed from speaking in plain language to dropping a book bag, but Ji Wuyou stared closely at the last dropped book bag, and did not look away for a long time.

The inner guard next to him glanced at him and didn't dare to breathe, for fear that Ji Wuyou would fly into a rage.

After a long time, Ji Wuyou suddenly smiled: "How come these unheard-of things like this and that day, this Xue Mu can still perfect the posthumous method? Only those who are talented are really talented. Zhou Sizong... is quite suitable."

The inner guards looked at each other.

Ji Wuyou flicked the letter paper: "Come here, please frame this letter and stick it on the right corner of my desk. Think about it all the time."

The inner guard commander Wei Wei left. He knew that if Ji Wuyou lost this game, he would use it as a motto to "think about it all the time". It probably couldn't be "respecting virtue and light", but how to "succeed in planning".