"Wu Long Picture!"

The crowd in the lower yamen moved slowly, but a minor official came against the flow.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xing smiled. At this moment, he had to show his posture and could not feel uneasy.

The little official approached and said anxiously: "Su Shi impeached you before..."

Fucking Su Shi!

Wu Xing only felt a little sore in his waist, and his eyelids blinked, "Nothing happened."

If you impeach, impeach it, it will be a matter of time sooner or later.

"Later, someone said that Su Shi impeached you, and the official was furious."

Wu Xing felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and then he couldn't wait to ask: "When did this news come out?"

"Before your apology is in."

Wu Xing's body shook for a moment and said with a pale face: "How can Su Shi be so fast?"

Everyone looked at him sympathetically, thinking that your apology was too late to enter and was driven in front of Su Shi, and there was a suspicion of speculation!

Wu Xing wanted to vomit blood.

After the matter came out, he felt that the problem was not big, so he ignored it. Later, he learned that Wang Rong was unconscious, so he went to Lu Hui to discuss it, and immediately submitted a memorial to apologize.

This step by step is correct, it is very timely!

But now it's one step late, an infuriating step.

He hurried to find Lu Hui, and at least stopped him before Lu Hui entered the house.

Lu Hui glanced around and said, "If you don't come, you will invite you, but it's not convenient for your home, so go outside."

This matter is troublesome. Although he is willing to come up with ideas, he refuses to go too far.

At home, you are a member of the party, and outside you are encountering by chance.

The two of them found a restaurant.

"Lu Zhizai saved someone!"

As soon as he entered, Wuxing knelt down.

It's true that he is incompetent!

Lu Hui despised himself and said, "I have asked about this matter, and it has something to do with literary talent."

"Literary art?"

Wu Xing said, "I know all kinds of things, but I'm not bad at asking myself!"

If you can work in the museum, literary talent is a prerequisite.

Lu Hui looked at him and suddenly sighed: "But you have written your memorial for half an hour. Do you know how long Su Shi has been writing?"

Wu Xing shook his head.

Lu Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Someone has calculated the time when Su Shi entered and left the imperial city, and added and subtracted some necessary things. It took him at most an incense stick to write the memorial to impeach you."

"So fast?"

One is half an hour, and the time in later generations is half an hour.

One is a stick of incense, which is five minutes.

The gap between the two sides is at least half an hour.

This is a desperate and suffocating gap.

“It’s that fast.”

Lu Huifu Xu said: "Su Shi is famous for his articles and poems in the Censorate. Zeng Ye wrote eight thousand books, and every word is pearls. Such a person... you will not lose unjustly."

"Eight thousand night books, every word is gem?"

Wu Xing slapped his forehead, "Is he a god?"

"Yes, in articles and poems, he is God."

Wu Xing was very desperate, and Lu Hui said: "The official must be dissatisfied with you at this moment. Now we can only wait for the dispute between all parties to set a punishment for you."

"What should I do about this? Please teach me!"

Lu Hui smiled slightly, "Simple, you need to create momentum, and let the people of Bianliang know that you are unintentional and were only attacked after being angry with Wang Rong. Wang Rong is arrogant and mean by nature. Who can not believe this? You are innocent, and then submit a memorial to ask for release, even if you have survived this disaster."

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