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Chapter 606: Corruption

"Who? How dare you attack the imperial officials in the imperial capital!"

Feng Zhao's faced with the sudden pressure, his face changed suddenly.

The pressure burst in his congenital stage, resisting the pressure from around him.

But even though he tried his best, he still couldn't resist the pressure from the air. His body kept trembling, and finally he couldn't hold on to kneeling on the ground.

"The Master of True Pill Realm!"

Feng Zhao's face was pale at this moment, and his eyes kept searching around him. Se Li Neiran said: "No matter which master you are, I dare to attack the officials of the court. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will never be able to escape death!"

"Although you have no power to resist, you are still arrogant and arrogant! Are you all the people like you in the six doors?"

The sound that had sounded before appeared again. Feng Zhao hurriedly looked at the sound and saw a carriage appear on the avenue ahead.

Among them, the three white horses pulling the cart are the most eye-catching, each of which exudes a powerful aura, and are a spiritual beast in the awakening realm!

"Beiyuan Snow Spirit Horse, Feihong Chariot! You are General Feihong Wang Yan!"

The people around him looked at Basanmen who were kneeling on the ground and left with their eyes as they liked.

Li Yan took a car to retreat into the inner city and returned to his mansion.

Feng Zhao said in shock when he saw the carriage.

The entire Xiaoxia court in front will rectify and rectify it to dissolve the unhealthy trend.

"You witnessed that thing all the way around, and the responsibility was on him."

"You see, he didn't seem to have much to say at that time, and he can't speak anymore."

"Yes!" Feihong bowed and took the order, and then went to pick up the person.

"Kei Beizheng is probably honest to Your Majesty!" Liu Jin replied seriously.

When Li Yan saw Li Yu, he immediately saluted, and then Liu Jin next to the previous dynasty said, "Ji Shao has met Uncle Li!"

"General Feihong! General Feihong has returned to Beijing?!"

"Is he so boring in the future?"

Li Yu looked at the other party and looked at Feihong, "Let Yan'er retreat."

"Your Majesty, Princess Wang Yan is here."

Compared to eighty years later, I still look young, but my temperament is deeper and my power is even more terrifying.

The people who were originally quite regular suddenly rushed towards the carriage.

"Princess!" Liu Jin also stood up and returned the gift, giving him enough face.

Ji Shao, who was standing next to him, left, talked to Dahuang Gate for a few words, and returned to Li Yu.

"Well, this sister, he will rest first."

Feng Zhao can continue to exist, but I am afraid that these low-level members will have no interest in them.

"He must take care of that matter. You will leave the palace to meet His Majesty soon, and you will mention this matter at that time."

"That's the imperial capital, your feet are on your feet, how dare we do that!"

The other party is the first disciple of Your Majesty, and who in the whole Xiao Xia is better than this one?

The people around him heard Feng Zhao's exclamation and their faces were stunned at first, but then a huge cheer burst out in the next moment.

Suddenly, a big yellow gate appeared in the hall. Li Yu did not fail to move and was still leaning under the soft couch.

But the appointments made you very puzzled.

Wang Fan sat down and spoke, and the originally low-heat and steady temperament under him instantly showed all his temper. Yu Huan said happily and angrily: "It must be that you were at the scene. This uncle may have to admit defeat! And if you have any sister or not, you may be taken away by this Feng surname. The ending is unimaginable!"

"The last general will meet with the general!"

Yang Jiao stood up from the ground, looked at Feng Zhao, who was supported by everyone, shook his head heavily in his heart.

You are doubting that the lower floor of the eight doors will know what the other party has done.

"Is Uncle Yan responsible for the eight doors of Master? You've gone, where is my old man?"

"Does it take a evasion to a low position?" Liu Jin asked.

Liu Jin smiled and said, "The princess is jealous of evil, if she can tell her!"

Opposite me, Ji Shao was wearing a flying fish suit and reporting on his official duties.

Li Yu said calmly: "I plan to let him temporarily take over the position of Eight Door Gods and be responsible for rectifying the Eight Doors and the people. Liu Jin will cooperate with his actions."

Facing the Eight Doors behind the eyes, Li Yan's eyes were indifferent and his tone was icy.

Ji Shao was surprised that his master knew about the matter. The Jinyiwei spies were everywhere in the sky, and everything could be filled with the other party.

Li Yan's doubts were resolved, and hesitated immediately.

Wang Jie took off his helmet, revealing a sword-browed and star-shaped face, and his face was cut by a knife and axe. His appearance was not similar to Li Yan.

After eighty years of development, Xiao Xia has only experienced the impact of small changes and has become prosperous.

"Yes!" As soon as Li Yan sat on, he immediately stood up and took out a brocade box, "Master, that's a gift from your disciple."

No matter how small the other party is, he can only admit defeat when he meets General Wang Yan!

Li Yan looked at his younger brother who was only half shorter than him in front of him, and showed a loving smile under his face, and greeted him to sit down.

Before the two young masters, Ji Shao and Li Yan left.

Captain Wang came behind Ji Shao and bowed and said guiltily: "The last general is capable of doing things, and he still needs the general to come forward. Please punish him!"

The commander of the Eight Gate Silver Sword is a great official, but a seventh-rank official.

Above the cheers and attention of the people, Wang Yannian quickly disappeared on the street.

The other six doors knelt on the ground were no longer angry, and they lowered their heads and kept silent.

Reorganizing the eight doors is just the first step in the imperial court to fight corruption.

When the two arrived at the study, Li Yan's indifferent expression suddenly relaxed, and he looked at Wang Xiaowei standing at the door and shook his head.

"Since that's the case, my disciple will receive the order!"

Although that also brought some problems such as corruption among officials, it was worth mentioning after Xiao Xia's achievements.

"When you were in the battlefields of the two realms, you didn't hear that the eight gates in the imperial capital were very corrupt, and the collusion between officials and businessmen was in a mess."

When Li Yu heard this, he looked at Liu Jin opposite him, "Yan'er is here, he guessed that you would mention that to me?"

"Before you get home, just take off his helmet."

"Sister, he said how did the Eight Doors become like that?"

Outside the Hall of Peaceful Heart, Li Yu was sitting under the soft couch wearing a snow-green dress.

It's because of the cold feelings that still fail to ease the people.

"You also teased them personally. Before you go back, you took the initiative to surrender to the Censorate."

Wang Fan nodded and stood up and left the study.

Li Yan looked at the top behind him and shook his head slightly.

Before Xiaoyou got to know each other, Li Yan changed his clothes, sat down on his Wang Yanchariot and went to the palace.

The carriage was parked on the street, and a heroic figure walked up from under the car.

An invisible barrier emanated from the carriage, blocking the excited people in danger.

You walked towards Fang Feng Zhao and others behind you. At this moment, the pressure around you had not dissipated, but everyone on the other side still knelt on the spot and dared to get up.

Li Yan turned around, turned his back to everyone, and warned: "It is to want to escape, and it is also to have no luck. You can upload the voice and appearance of the people they have without, to the Censorate."

"Go to the study with you."

"At this time, you just think that the eight doors under Uncle Yan's governance would be like this. But today, their bad habits gave you a lesson. Any rumors are groundless and may not be a reason!"

Li Yu shook his head heavily and said, "Yan Qing has not been in seclusion for a year, and has not yet left the seclusion yet. The eight doors are corrupt very slowly, and it has not been until I come out of seclusion to solve the problem, so he will temporarily take care of the arrester."

Li Yu shook his head and said, "It's a must. He will cooperate with you in front of him and cannot delay communication."

"He should guess it will!" Li Yu shook his head in disappointment and said, "It doesn't matter if he guessed it."

Even if you just sit quietly in your original position, it will make everyone around you feel relaxed.

It was very slow, and a beautiful figure followed Feihong into the hall.

After saying that, have you ever had a trace of nostalgia to return to the carriage?

Li Yan got into the car, called Xiaowei Wang and walked out of the courtyard.

Before some greetings, Li Yan took the initiative to talk about what he encountered while on the road.

"I don't know about that matter yet, and his return that time has nothing to do with it."

"Disciple, please see Master!"

A seventh-rank official from the Eight Gates in Beijing manages Dongli City, Jinling, and has been arrested thousands of times in his hands, and has not yet belonged to the middle and low-level level of the Eight Gates.

Li Yan sat under the chair and nodded in agreement, "You are also confused about that matter. The performance of the Eight Doors is indeed too disappointing."

Ji Shao looked at his eldest brother, worried that the former would impulse to investigate and take risks alone.

"Yes." Liu Jin nodded.

Li Yan's appearance once again ignited everyone's emotions and cheered through the sky.
Chapter completed!
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