: Summoned by Lord Zhenfu (please read more)

Hearing Qi Ping's question, Fan Er turned around, said goodbye to his neighbor, and glanced left and right with a sly look on his face:

"It's a big deal."

What are you doing so sneakily... Qi Ping raised his eyebrows: "Say."

Fan Er muttered: "The boss next door went to the inner city this morning. I heard that the Earl of Wugong's Mansion was attacked and killed last night, and many people died."

That's it? Qi Ping sweated profusely and said speechlessly: "I know, I was busy with this last night."

Fan Er was startled, thought for a moment, and said:

"Then you definitely don't know what happens next.

In the morning, officers and soldiers came to seal the Earl's Mansion and put up a notice saying that Earl Wu Gong had framed Zhongliang. In the early morning, His Majesty the Emperor was furious and all the people were imprisoned and ordered to be executed every day.

The case of Imperial Ambassador Lin back then will be vindicated."

So fast? Qi Ping was startled, really surprised.

But thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that the secret letter last night has been sent to the palace.

The emperor had been prepared for it, but since the matter was not easy to be tried by the Tribunal of Justice, he decided to cut the mess quickly.

Although the earl was not a top noble, he was not a lowly one. Without sufficient reasons, it was difficult to convince the public. Therefore, he simply turned over the case and dumped the blame. It was perfect.

Count Wugong escaped the old emperor's liquidation, but not the new emperor.

What is this? Belated “justice”?

Qi Ping himself laughed. As for the Minister of Civil Affairs, he didn't hear the news, so it shouldn't be a big problem, but if he thought about it, he would still have to face a problem.

However, in the case that year, the minister's role was more of a mouthpiece, not the mastermind or the actual operator. This can also be seen from Lin Miaomiao's "hate level".

At this point, the case has finally been settled.

Farewell to Fan Er, Qi Ping mounted his horse and walked towards the Yamen.

When passing the Taochuan River, I deliberately turned around to the Jinfeng Tower Boat.

The breeze blew across the river, and on the boat, the melodious music of the piano was still calming the situation, but... it was no longer dull and sad, but more joyful and joyful.

…

on board.

The maid Zhu'er carried the food box and walked upstairs. She was a little surprised when she heard the music of the piano. Her wife seemed to be in a very good mood.

She pursed her lips and pushed the door open, smiling and saying:

"My wife's piano sounds good today, so that's right. After this period of time passes, the Viscount's death will fade away, and business will get better."

She thought that her daughter was worried because her family had been neglected recently.

Lin Miaomiao lightly pressed the strings with her bare hands, her face facing the sky, her body was no longer looming, looking like a ridge or a peak when viewed from the side, but was wearing an elegant and elegant skirt. She smiled when she heard this:

"From now on, we will no longer accept guests."

Pearl:??

…

Imprisonment.

It was still dark and oppressive, and around the deserted Black Stone Square, on the high walls, statues of ferocious beasts with red eyes monitored the surroundings.

It's daunting.

Underground, in the deep corridor, there was a wailing that seemed to never stop. Mo Xiaoqiong, who had not seen the sun all year round, had a pale complexion and a slightly feminine temperament, was walking in the corridor.

Leisurely and contented, like a lion patrolling its territory.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

Along the way, the jailer stopped with his head lowered.

Mo Xiaoqiong occasionally responded, and just like that, he walked slowly outside a certain cell, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, the Count, slept well last night."

In a dark, damp and cold dungeon, Earl Martial Arts and his son were locked inside.

Hearing the sound, the eldest son jumped up, ran over, grabbed the railing with both hands, and stared:

"Mo Xiaoqiong! Do you know what you are doing? Let us out quickly!"

Mo Xiaoqiong just laughed.

The eldest young master was relieved, tugged at the corners of his clothes, and begged softly:

"Mo Qianhu, there must be a misunderstanding here..."

Mo Xiaoqiong sighed softly:

"The Earl has spent his whole life in the army, so why did he give birth to a thing like you? You always look like a dog, but you just locked him up for one night and you can't sit still?"

"Come back!" The old count, who was recovering from his injuries with his eyes closed in the corner of the cell, yelled angrily.

Then, he opened his eyes and stared at Mo Xiaoqiong:

"What did your Majesty say?"

Mo Xiaoqiong shook his head and sighed, and repeated the verdict of the morning court. The eldest son fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, dazed. The old earl's face twitched and he said quietly:

"I want to see His Majesty!"

"That can't be done," Mo Xiaoqiong spread his hands and said with a smile, "However, your majesty is kind and knows that the earl is in trouble, so he specially ordered me to send you something."

As he said this, he took out two paper bags from his arms, flicked them into the cell, and thoughtfully gave them wine and naan to his waist:

"The road to the underworld is long and difficult to walk. If you are thirsty, drink arsenic to comfort yourself."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment and added with emotion or nostalgia:

"By the way, I just remembered that in the past, Yushi Lin was also imprisoned in this prison and went on the road."

The last name of the imperial prison was "Tianlao".

Uncle Wu Gong's face turned pale.

Mo Xiaoqiong turned around and left, slowly returning to his "office". When he saw that the jailer had prepared food and wine, he started to enjoy it immediately.

After finishing the meal and drinking a cup of tea, Jin Yi knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"My lord, the earl and his son have gone."

"oh."

…

…

When Qi Ping came to the Zhenfusi Yamen, the guard smiled and said:

"Colonel Qi is here."

"Well, what? Yu Baihu told me to come back in the afternoon." Qi Ping said warily.

I said in my heart that you don't want to mark me as late, so you can deduct my salary. It's not your business.

The latter smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, Yu Baihu told me, when you come, hurry over, there is something wrong."

"What's the matter?"

"How do we know this?" The innocent guard thought for a while and said, "But judging from Yu Baihu's face, it should be a good thing."

... Just look at Lao Yu's big, unsmiling black face, and you can tell that he's a fool... Qi Ping was too lazy to complain.

After thanking him, he handed the horse to the white servant to feed as usual, and turned back to his own hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of well-fed and well-fed people in Jinyi drinking tea and talking nonsense.

I haven't eaten yet... Qi Pingxin said, when he saw Yu Qing greeting him:

"coming?"

Qi Ping raised his hands and said, "Boss, I heard from the guard that you have something to do with me?"

Yu Qing hummed and said:

"The vendetta case has been solved. I have reported the detailed process to the chief. The governor is very satisfied. I want to see you, so come with me."

In the hall, all the captains were shocked at first, and then looked envious.

Does the big leader want to meet Qi Ping?

This is definitely a good thing. Well, generally speaking, if it is a bad thing, the big leaders will directly punish the small leaders. Then, the small leaders will come back and double the punishment for beating workers at the bottom.

Achieve the effects of "beating a cow in the air", "doubling the damage", and "progressing layer by layer".

And it shows the order of dignity and inferiority.

It will not affect the reputation of the great leader...

As for jealousy, there is no such thing. Qi Ping's behavior in this case is obvious to all.

Yamen boss, that Du Zhenfu wants to see me?

Qi Ping was startled, he didn't expect this.

Seriously speaking, he felt that his credit was somewhat compromised. Although he found out the identity of the murderer and "captured" him, he died halfway...

It's a pity anyway.

"Yes." Qi Ping responded, feeling a little curious in his heart.

He hasn't met his own boss yet.
Chapter completed!