In the afternoon, the sun was as hot as fire.

Qin Yuan returned to the capital and left the School of History.

He threw the leader Huang Lian away halfway.

He had previously promised to save people with Zhu Hongdeng, the great protector of the Huanglian Sect, and he had already done so.

If Leader Huang Lian is caught again in the future, he will choose to sit on the sidelines.

After a moment, Qin Yuan was stunned.

Where are people?

There is no one in the huge Zuo Shiyuan.

You can’t run them all, right?

Where is the character of our literati?

After a long time, Qin Yuan appeared at the home of the head of Zuo Shiyuan.

There are people wearing sackcloth and mourning everywhere.

He had already found out clearly that seven days ago, the Master, who had never appeared in the dialogue, suddenly died.

The cause of death is a bit bizarre. Because he was too obese, he fell into the pit while going to the toilet and could not get up.

"Yuanda, you are still alive"

A young man came over overjoyed.

What do you mean I'm still alive... Qin Yuan smiled and greeted him.

This young man is an editor.

His surname is Lu, his given name is Yunfei, and his given name is also Yunfei.

"Brother Yunfei"

"Yuanda, after you disappeared, we reported it to the police, but there was no news about you. We all thought you were dead, and we even arranged a funeral for you."

Lu Yunfei said awkwardly.

Qin Yuan wanted to hit someone, but he was also a little moved.

Each of these people is poorer than the last, but they are actually willing to spend money to organize their own funerals.

After a while, Qin Yuan, led by Lu Yunfei, met the editor-in-chief Shao Guilin, who had lost a lot of weight.

"How come the editor-in-chief has lost so much weight?"

Qin Yuan just finished speaking.

I heard Lu Yunfei burst into laughter.

What's the point of the joke in this sentence?

Qin Yuan looked at Lu Yunfei blankly.

Lu Yunfei whispered: "I was frightened by the death of the leader."

Didn’t the leader only die for seven days?

Qin Yuan's doubts disappeared as soon as he was born.

Shao Guilin fainted just as he stood up.

I haven't eaten in several days.

After a while, Shao Guilin recovered and said, "You came back just in time. Please return the money we gave you for your funeral."

This...this is boring.

In the end, Qin Yuan gave half of the money.

Everyone expressed their understanding. Everyone knew that Qin Yuan was a poor man.

What? Gulong, Jingyao is rich.

Gu Long, Jingyao is rich, what does it have to do with me, Qin Yuan.

"Go and pay homage to the Headmaster"

Shao Guilin said.

When he mentioned the word Zhang Yuan, Qin Yuan noticed that Shao Guilin's heartbeat accelerated a little.

Shao Guilin is the chief editor, and he is qualified to compete for the position of director.

Just qualified.

The person who competed with him had some background. He had an older brother named Wei Ting.

"good"

Qin Yuan was about to go over.

Someone hurriedly walked in and said loudly: "Yesterday, Marshal Wei sent out a surprise attack to annihilate the Huanglian Sect. On the way back, he captured the leader of the Huanglian Sect who was trying to rescue his men."

People all over the courtyard were stunned.

…

In the early morning of June 17, the twenty-seventh year of Chonghui, there was mist and thick clouds.

The main roads in the capital were lined with people standing on both sides.

They looked at the deserted city gate invariably.

After waiting for a long time, with the clatter of horse hooves, Wei Ting entered the city with hundreds of elite right-wing guards.

Regardless of the small number of people, everyone is either a master of external skills or a master of internal skills.

However, the people's attention only stayed on them for a short time before looking behind them.

Soon, prison cars made of fine steel appeared one after another.

It is different from the past when ordinary people were so excited that they threw rotten eggs, vegetable leaves, stones, and yelled curses.

The street immediately became silent.

It's like someone has muted everyone.

Who is good and who is bad? People will vote with their feet.

If not for the desperate resistance of the Huanglian sect, the Haixi countries would have been in trouble for who knows how long.

At the Quanjude Restaurant on the side, Qin Yuan held a wine glass and looked at the pipa bone locked up in the prison car and the leader Huang Lian was covered in blood.

He obviously escaped, why would he go back and die?

Another fool.

"The Yellow Lotus Sect was destroyed, the Haixi countries were repelled, and the Hun Dynasty has no worries for the time being."

Lu Yunfei, who was also holding a wine glass, said.

Worry-free? He is about to die.

Qin Yuan estimated that once the old witch Queen Mother died, Wei Ting would take over.

Once he reached the position of Weiting, it was no longer a question of whether he wanted to or not.

There are only two ways before Wei Ting, one step forward and life, one step back and death.

Wei Ting is obviously not Yue Fei.

"I don't understand at all. How did Master Huang Lian get caught by Lord Wei when he is so powerful?"

Lu Yunfei pointed at the leader Huang Lian in the prison car and said in confusion.

Even an eight-year-old child in the capital knows about the achievements of Master Huang Lian against the three great masters of the Haixi countries.

That's because Wei Ting is much more powerful than her.

"Maybe it was poisoned."

Qin Yuan said casually.

"This is the only possibility"

Lu Yunfei agreed with his face.

After the prison van passed.

The people below began to be incompetent and furious.

"When you use people, you call them righteous people. When you're done using them, you kill them. It's so shameless."

"It's not just shameless, it's simply shameless."

"Wei Datou will not die well."

Because Wei Ting's head is larger than that of ordinary people, he is nicknamed Wei Big Head among the people.
To be continued...