On the morning of August 3rd of the first year of the Holy Calendar, at the Luling Palace in Fangling, magpies were buzzing on the branches, and the postman announced the good news. The Imperial Grandma¡¯s edict arrived, ordering Uncle Luling Prince to return to the capital of the gods quickly, and lived in seclusion for fourteen years. But at the end of the day, my uncle showed his gratitude, shed tears, laughed wildly, thanked his mother for the holy grace, kowtowed, and went crazy all night!
The next day, my uncle Xian, my aunt Webster, my four cousins ??Chongrun, Chongjun, Chongfu, and Chongmao, and my six cousins ??including Baoer, Xianhui, and Nunu (originally one of the seven died) ), a family of twelve, riding in a luxurious carriage, escorted by guards, cheering in front and behind, rushed to the divine capital!
On the afternoon of August 3rd, after digging through the dust and galloping all the way, a gray-covered carriage galloped into Luoyang City and entered Prince Liang's Mansion. In the carriage, it was Prince Wu Sansi of Liang who hurried back after hearing the news!
After getting off the carriage, Wu Sansi said to the butler Wu Ji who took the reins to greet him: "Quickly, prepare food and wine. We are going to die all the way. I am starving to death. I will rest first. Remember, I will look for you later." Wu Yizong, ask him to come in the evening and come quietly without making any noise!"
??The night is as cool as water; the stars are as bright as radiance; under the big black curtain, everything is quiet; in Wu Sansi's study, the sound of low voices is faint!
¡°Second brother, you¡¯re back so soon!¡±
"It's not bad, haha, brother, I'm telling you, second brother, why did I take a trip to Fangling?"
"Uh, Faang Ling? That stupid bitch?Hey, the second brother is awesome!"
"Ha! Making friends with the future emperor will be of great benefit to our Wu family without any harm!"
"Well, in four days, that stupid guy will be back! But, the second brother asked me to come?"
"I call you brother because I want you to do my brother a favor and help him deal with the boy from the Li family who is now in the East Palace. That boy owes our Wu family a lot!"
"How can I help? Second brother, just tell me, as long as I can make a fool of that Li boy, I can do anything, brother?"
"Well, in this way, you find three trustworthy subordinates and let them assassinate the fool the night before he enters the capital city. If the assassination is successful, then the current King of Luling - the soon-to-be Prince of Zhou - the future Great Zhou The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty - that stupid bastard Li Xian is dead, and the old aunt will definitely investigate. The investigation can only be done in two situations. First, if one of your three men is caught, then let them say that they were the victims. The boy from the Li family in the East Palace is assigned; secondly, if Li Xian is not caught and Li Xian dies, who has the greatest interests? His brother from the East Palace, the boy from the Li family, can still target the East Palace!"
"Second brother, what if I didn't kill him?"
"There are still two situations, caught and not caught, right, brother, don't worry, as long as the person you are looking for is reliable, that boy from the Li family in the East Palace will make trouble even if he doesn't die!"
"Second brother, I understand, I will definitely do it!"
"Haha!" Wu Yizong left, and Wu Sansi smiled, evil and reliable. Is there really a truly reliable person in this world?
On August 7, my uncle drove a motorcade to Longmen Post Station in the southern suburbs of Shendu, and waited until the next day to be greeted by civil and military officials as they entered the city. This also recognized his status as the crown prince in disguise!
??The night is dark, the stars and moon are sparse, Longmenyi is brightly lit, guards are coming and going, patrolling alternately!
brush! brush! brush!
As fast as flying arrows and as light as wild geese, three black figures flew into Longmenyi lightly, walked around the house, passed through the beams and buildings, and took advantage of the shadow of the candles to rush towards Uncle Xian's residence in the middle. The goal was clear!
"Who?" "Pfft!"
Seeing three black shadows flashing before his eyes, the guard was about to scream, but a bright and shiny dagger was thrust into his throat at a tricky angle, drawing out an arcing line of blood. His blood steamed, and the guard died. !
Five figures gathered at the place where the uncle Xian was staying. Uncle Xian, the king of Luling, Di Renjie, the elder of the first assistant pavilion, Yao Chong, the minister of Xia official, and Song Jing, the housekeeper of Feng pavilion!
Seeing that the middle-aged man with Taizong's appearance was safe and sound, the elder Di Renjie couldn't help but feel comforted. He stroked his gray beard and said with concern: "A few thieves broke in just now and disturbed the prince. Please forgive me!"
Enduring the fear in his heart, Uncle Xianqiang calmed himself and said: "Why did Mr. Ge say this? Li Xian is not so delicate. If Mr. Ge and several adults were not here, my life would have been entrusted to you here. I am here." Thank you, the most important thing right now is not to find out who is at fault, but to quickly find out the mastermind behind this gang of thugs!" Once Tenglong was able to stand up, his uncle showed how much he cared about his life!
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Di Renjie responded to the orderLook around you, Yao Chong and Song Jing, who are hesitant to speak, and look at Uncle Xian, but he doesn't say much!
"Ah~, you guys, let's discuss it. I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first!"
The uncle looked at each other. He obviously didn't want him to know anything. He covered his mouth and yawned. Zhiqu went back to his inner room to rest. Di Renjie, Yao Chong, and Song Jing then started talking about the assassin!
It was really a false alarm. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Di Renjie took a deep breath and said: "Hey, it's really dangerous. Thanks to Yuan Zhi, you are so good at predicting things and letting me replace them with our trusted elite guards in advance." Those Yulin Guards, otherwise, they are going to let those assassins run wild, and the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Stop praising me, Mr. Ge!" A shrewd look flashed in his eyes, and Yao Chong shook his head helplessly, "If I were really good at predicting things, I would have directly sent people to arrest those boys. How could I let them get here? After all the mischief, two of them ran away! However, King Luling was right just now, it is crucial to find out the person behind the scenes first, otherwise, the emperor¡¯s heir in the East Palace will be in trouble!"
"Is it impossible to have an imperial heir?" Di Renjie stared sharply at Yao Chong, trying to find out something from this shrewd guy!
Di Renjie is the representative of Li Tang's old ministers, but he is also an impartial neutral between his father Wang Dan and his uncle Xian. Unlike Yao Chong and Song Jing who were close friends with his father Wang Dan, since the imperial concubine has chosen his uncle Xian as his successor. , Di Renjie¡¯s heart was all set on his uncle Xian, the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Once his uncle Xian was assassinated, the biggest beneficiary would obviously be his father Wang Dan, so he said such words!
"Haha!" With a wry smile, Yao Chong stared at Di Renjie calmly and said word by word: "The emperor is a human being, and the elder knows that he must not commit an assassination. This must be the traitor from the Wu family who is putting the blame!" He said His eyes are always wise.
Well, yes, the emperor is an upright person, and it is indeed impossible for him to do such a dirty thing. Thinking of the content of his conversation with the emperor, the elder Di Renjie softened his eyes and said, "I went too far, let's talk about it. Who among the three will interrogate that assassin?" Even as he said this, his turbid eyes looked at Song Jing, and so did Yao Chong.
Pointing at herself, Song Jing looked puzzled, "What do you think I'm doing? Let me interrogate you? You're kidding!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Di Renjie and Yao Chong laughed. They all knew one fact, that is, what Song Jing, the Feng Pavilion Master, hated the most was crime, and the person he hated the most was a prisoner. If he was handed over to him for interrogation, no matter what the crime was, no matter how it was concealed, Everything is clear in just a moment!
It¡¯s midnight, prison, interrogation room.
"Drag him over here!" The voice was cold, and Song Jing's face was filled with unprecedented seriousness and hatred!
"Hua lang lang~ hua lang lang~"
Hearing the sound of the chains, a muscular man with loose hair was dragged in by two jailers!
A little cold, Song Jing smiled, "Your name is Liu Mingxuan, a guard of the East Palace Guards, and a sergeant under Wu Yizong, right?"
"Well" Liu Mingxuan moved his lips, and was about to explain, looking for a reasonable excuse to blame his father, Wang Dan, for assassinating his uncle, but
Song Jing waved his hand and called to the two jailers, "Tie him up and give him three hundred lashes first. Be harsh. For a thief like this, who stabs and kills in reverse, it is not a pity to die!"
"You" Liu Mingxuan was speechless. Who the hell had he offended? Without saying a word, this old guy would hit him as soon as he came up!
"Oh, three hundred is less, four hundred!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" With a whip and a whip dipped in cold water, the two jailers beat them so hard that their skin was torn and blood flowed. Who told you, an unlucky child, to be restless in the middle of the night and commit murders? Why do you force your jailer to torment him and beat you?
"Woo! Woo! Woo!" The rag gagged his mouth, and he groaned and twitched. Liu Mingxuan was in so much pain that he couldn't scream!
After a long time, Liu Mingxuan, who was about to die from the pain, was put down and lay on the ground like a dead dog. Song Jing looked down at Liu Mingxuan and kicked his shoulder with her boots, "I only want to ask you a question. Who is behind you?" ,who?"
"EastEast Palace Emperor's heir LiLi Dan!"
"Okay, not bad, hit me again, eight hundred, be gentle, don't kill me!"
There were blood-red whip marks all over his face, and they were so red and swollen that Liu Mingxuan had tears in his eyes. Damn it, who did I offend? Who can beat me? However, if he had known that this person in front of him was the criminal's nightmare - Song Jing, he would have told the truth. If he told lies in front of Song Jing, wouldn't he deserve to be beaten and punished?
Another burst of bang bang bang!
"Here, get a ladle of cold water and pour him some water to wake him up!"
"Wow!"
"Hmm~hmm~"
Looking at Liu Mingxuan who could only moan slightly, Song Jing still said coldly: "I'll ask you again, what happened behind the scenes?"Messenger, who? "
"Zuo Jinwumy general WuWu Yizong!"
After saying that, Liu Mingxuan passed out again!
"Haha, isn't that right? Come on, wake him up again, make all the arrangements and arrangements before letting him sleep!"
Song Jing clapped her hands and smiled, Liu Mingxuan cried, everything was clear, but it was only the fourth update! After the interrogation was clear, Song Jing left in a hurry with the confession in hand!
Ever since she learned from Di Renjie, the elder of the pavilion, that the Longmenyi assassin had assassinated her uncle Xian in the middle of the night, the imperial concubine had rejected the Zhang brothers who came to play, and sat alone on the dragon bed, with Wan'er squeezing her shoulders, not sleeping or speaking, and waiting quietly. Based on the results of Song Jing's interrogation, who is going to assassinate her Xian'er?
Is it Dong Gong Dan'er? Dan'er is a wealthy person. Once Xian'er dies, Dan'er will benefit the most! It's also impossible. Dan'er values ??friendship and honesty, so he can't commit the act of brothers killing each other. Also, doesn't it look too idiotic to directly send assassins? Is that still called a city government?
Who is that? Someone put the blame on someone? who is it? If Dan'er is blamed and Xian'er is killed, who benefits the most, Erlang? Yes, it's him! Is it really him? unbelievable!