Chapter 838 Dalang, It’s Time for You to Grow Up
The laws of Yunzhou?
The people in the audience were in a daze.
Yes, Kyoto was breached by rebel troops, and Duke Yun drove them away.
Therefore, Kyoto is already the territory of Duke Yun, and of course Duke Yun has the final say.
Hong Hanwen looked at Gu Nanxi deeply, then stepped aside.
Yunzhou law?
Okay, he just stood aside and opened his eyes to see clearly what the differences were between the laws of Yunzhou and the laws of Da Zhou.
The Yang Lan case has become an ironclad case.
Yang Lan was panicking, with snot running down her face: "Da Lang, Da Lang, save me! Duke Yun is killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. I am the chicken and you are the monkey. You have been staying in Kyoto, but you are not as favored by Duke Yun as Er Lang..."
A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Yulang's eyes. "What a bastard! He actually dared to sow discord between mother and son. He really deserves to be struck by lightning!"
The Jinyiwei at the side pulled out Yang Lan's belt and blocked his shit-spraying mouth.
Su Xuanming lowered his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
The next case was heard quickly.
Those who should be imprisoned will be imprisoned, those who should be fined will be fined, and those who should be executed will be executed.
It was done in no time and in no time.
By the time the sun sets, everything is done.
Gu Nanxi didn't say any concluding words, just turned around and went back home.
"How cool. I thought she would use this incident to win people's hearts." Hong Hanwen stood under the stage and watched Duke Yun go away.
Li Ailian and her group came over and said, "What's so good about buying her? The soldiers of Yunzhou are loyal to her. Even if she punishes the criminal soldiers in public, can you see resentment on the faces of other soldiers?"
Hong Hanwen shook his head. He was closest to the stage and could see everything clearly.
Not to mention the other soldiers, even the convicted soldiers did not hate Duke Yun. Instead, they looked more ashamed.
Hong Hanwen was puzzled: "Then why did she torture herself first?"
She had never even seen these criminal soldiers, so the serious charges could not be pinned on her.
If it's not for winning people's hearts, then what's the point?
Li Ailian sighed: "How pitiful are the parents in the world. She was beaten for Su Dalang!"
When Gu Nanxi returned to the Marquis' Mansion, she could no longer hold on.
She lay on the bed, letting Lumei undress her and apply medicine to her.
In a daze, he heard the roar of his adoptive father Cui Sanlun.
"Nonsense! She was already in poor health, and she has been fighting for years. Her body is seriously weakened. How can you listen to her and let her be beaten?!"
"Where's the doctor? Come quickly, the master has a high fever!" Lumei's voice was trembling.
The lights in the yard were bright, and the servants were busy coming in and out, no one paid attention to Su Xuanming in the yard.
The bright moonlight shone into the courtyard, stretching Su Xuanming's shadow long.
Su Xuanming stood in the yard, motionless, as if punishing himself.
No talking, no drinking, no eating.
Cui Sanlun was a little angry at Su Xuanming, but he felt sorry for him, so he said unhappily, "Why are you sitting here like an idiot? If you are sick, won't your mother worry when she wakes up?"
Su Xuanming lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Ancestor Yi, did I disappoint my mother?"
Cui Sanlun opened his mouth, not knowing how to start, as his palms and backs of his hands were all flesh.
To be honest, I was afraid of hurting Su Xuanming's feelings.
To be honest, Xiao Nanxi is still lying on the bed.
He pondered for a while and nodded: "I don't know whether your mother is disappointed or not. But you did make a mistake."
"Yizu, teach me."
Su Xuanming's nose was red, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked pitiful.
Cui Sanlun was so worried that he kept scratching his head. How could he teach this? Political biology requires comprehension.
"Hey, when Yang Lan sent someone to look for you, did you believe what he said?"
Su Xuanming nodded hesitantly: "I believe it about 80%."
"Are you planning to save Yang Lan?"
Su Xuanming: "After all, we didn't make any big mistakes. Yang Lan is also a strong man and has done a lot for us."
"Alas." Cui Sanlun was really helpless. He admired Su Xuanming's kindness, but if one wanted to be an emperor, the last quality one should have was kindness.
Cui Sanlun: "Did you know that Yang Lan is hanging around under your name?"
"I know. He didn't do anything. He was just bragging."
Cui Sanlun took a deep breath and warned sincerely: "Dalang, the king and his subjects are always testing each other. When the king takes a step forward, the subjects take a step back. When the subjects take a step forward, the king takes a step back."
"He is just bragging today. How can you guarantee that he won't do something illegal in your name in the future?"
Su Xuanming certainly didn't dare to guarantee it: "I will handle it impartially when the time comes."
Cui Sanlun said coldly: "But by then, in the eyes of others, you and him are one, and everything he did was instructed by you. If you kill him, others will think you are destroying your bridges."
"Ah? How come?"
Su Xuanming was at a loss.
Cui Sanlun crushed the twists and turns inside out, breaking them apart, wishing he could feed them into Su Xuanming's mouth: "You could have handled today's incident in two ways. The first is to do what your mother did, and punish her with a stick for not exercising strict control."
"By doing this, no matter whether you can protect Yang Lan or not, no one else will have anything to say."
"If you want to completely win Yang Lan's heart, you should stand up when he is sentenced and share some of the blame for him. Even if you are sentenced to four years, will your mother really lock you up for four years?"
What Cui Sanlun didn't say was that once Su Xuanming took the initiative to come forward and apologize, there would definitely be many people pleading for him, and even the victim Zanhua Niang would give up her accusation.
There is a high probability that Su Xuanming will be able to escape unscathed.
Su Xuanming was taught: "What about the second one?"
"It's better to strike first than to strike first."
It doesn't matter whether you deal with the victim Zanhua Niang or Yang Lan.
As long as this case does not exist, Su Xuanming will not be involved.
Su Xuanming understood. He would not choose the second option, but he did not do the first option either.
His face was burning and his throat was dry: "Mother must have taken the beating for me."
Duke Yun himself admitted that he did not control his subordinates well. Who would be so tactless as to blame Su Xuanming?
Cui Sanlun patted Su Xuanming on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Da Lang, it's time for you to grow up. You should shoulder some responsibilities."
"I don't want to..."
Cui Sanlun interrupted him and said, "This is not a matter of whether you want to or not. Your mother's ambitions are too big, and she wants to do too many things. It is not something that can be accomplished by our generation. This will require the efforts of two, three, or even four or five generations."
"Five generations, hundreds of years of stability and inheritance of will. Apart from blood ties, what else can do that?"
After saying this, Cui Sanlun trembled and left. In the dim moonlight, his figure looked so thin that he seemed to be able to fly away with the wind at any time.
Yulang stood in the shadow of the corridor, leaning against a pillar, looking coldly at Su Xuanming in the yard.
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