"Mr. Zhang, this is how you handle the case? Your yamen let the prisoners come and go freely?" Dong Yuanqing finished speaking angrily, and without waiting for Zhang Tu to speak, he hurriedly chased after him.

Wen Yu had just walked out of the court and shouted loudly from behind him: "Stop!" Two women cried loudly from the yard, but Wen Yu didn't care. Don't say that Dong Qiming himself is not a good thing, even if it is a good thing, he would kill Wen Yu, and it would be no big deal. Who said that we are the emperor now?

Wen Yu turned around and said to Dong Yuanqing who was glaring at him: "What's the point of asking me to do?"

"Don't think that Zhang Tu can't control you, and no one can control you? The person standing behind me is Prime Minister Qin, and even the emperor has to give in to Prime Minister Qin. If he wants to take you, you can still betray the gods?" Dong Yuanqing said arrogantly.

"Then the young master will wait and see!" Wen Yu said with a smile without caring.

"Look at how arrogant you can be? Take it down for me if you come!" Dong Yuanqing was furious and ordered his men who he brought to the yamen.

"Stop them for me." As soon as Dong Yuanqing finished his words, Zhang Tu's voice rang behind him again. He directly directed the constable from the yamen to stop the Dong family's servants who rushed in. "Mr. Dong is such a great official power. This is my Beijing government office, not your official office. Even if it is your official office, it is not your turn to speak, right?"

"Okay. I'll just wait outside. Humph!" It was not good for Dong Yuanqing to take action in the yamen, so he took the initiative to retreat. "Carry Qiming's body to the door and guard it. I want to use the heads of these people to pay tribute to my dead son."

Dong Yuanqing's words made Wen Yu feel extremely unhappy. Although I was visiting privately, your son was entangled with everyone and wanted to beat him up. This was a death sentence. It was already very kind to leave him a whole body. Your grandfather dared to take my life. It seems that I have to take your life first.

"Mr. Dong is not very angry, I am waiting for you outside the door." Wen Yu smiled and walked out the door with Qing'er and others.

Wen Yu stood outside the door for a while, and the Dong family came out one after another. The four servants carried Dong Qiming's body and placed it in the middle of the Yamen Square. The other servants surrounded Wen Yu and others at the command of Dong Yuanqing.

"Master, you must avenge Qiming. He died unjustly..." Dong Yuanqing's wife, Dong Qiming's mother, said with tears in her eyes.

"Don't take action by Qing'er." Old Master Dong suddenly spoke out and stopped Dong Yuanqing's next order. "Killing them is small, and our Dong family has a great reputation. No matter how reasonable it is, it will become irrelevant. It would be better to ask Prime Minister Qin to come and decide!" Old Master Dong was not blinded by anger. He knew very well the adverse effects that killing someone at the yamen would have on the Dong family.

"Dad! They killed Qiming!" Dong Yuanqing said to Mr. Dong with gritted teeth.

"Then you can't kill people at the yamen anymore. Do you want my Dong family to be ruined and fall into a place of irreparable consequences?" Mr. Dong said sternly.

"Dad..." Dong Yuanqing shouted unwillingly.

"Why don't you go and invite Prime Minister Qin!" Old Master Dong raised his crutch and pretended to hit Dong Yuanqing.

"Hey hey, I said you weren't going to deal with us? Why did you fight on your own?" Wen Yu added fuel to the fire and teased him.

"I won't be able to eat later." Dong Yuanqing glanced at Wen Yu fiercely, turned around and left.

"Hey hey, why are you leaving? You've left, why am I still doing here? Then I'm leaving too?" Wen Yu said with a smile.

"Stop them." Dong Yuanqing ignored Wen Yu and hurriedly rode away. Seeing Wen Yu acting like he was about to leave, Old Master Dong spoke out and asked his servants to stop Wen Yu.

"Get out!" Wen Yu pushed forward with his palms, and with less than 30% of the force, the two guards screamed and flew out. Lian Zi, Ningxuan and Xiao Jingzi had been following Wen Yu silently. They were a little confused about what happened this time and didn't know what to say or do. After all, they were a little scared when they saw a murder for the first time and the first time they saw a dead person. Of course, Qing'er was exceptional. She was not afraid, but she didn't care at all.

"Be sure to stop them." After Mr. Dong spoke again, more than 20 guards surrounded him and tried to stop Wen Yu and the other four from leaving. The ability of these more than 20 guards to protect the hospital was much weaker than the ten third-rate masters who besieged Wen Yu before, so Qing'er didn't need to take action, Wen Yu sent them one by one.

"Is there any?" Wen Yu knocked down all the combat-capable personnel of the Dong family, and said with a smile to Mr. Dong, the old lady of the Dong family and Dong Yuanqing's wife.

Dong Yuanqing's eldest wife showed a look of fear on her face, while Old Master Dong and his wife remained unchanged, just staring at Wen Yu with hatred eyes. "The emperor breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. I don't believe that no one will care about you." Old Mrs. Dong said gritting her teeth.

"Maybe there, but it's not your Dong family. I can tell you clearly that your Dong family can be finished." Wen Yu's face also became cold. Originally, Dong Qiming's rudeness to Qing'er made Wen Yu want to kill himself, but after Dong Qiming's death, Wen Yu did not want to bring down all the Dong family, but just keep their surnames and go home to be an ordinary family. But now, the Dong family once again commanded the personnel to beat him, the dignified emperor, and if they didn't kill them, Wen Yu felt that he was a great shame to the royal family.

Let’s not talk about Wen Yu’s intention to kill the Dong family, let’s take a look at Dong Yuanqing, who has arrived at Prime Minister Qin’s mansion. “The Prime Minister wants to be the master of the subordinates, and the Prime Minister wants to be the master of the subordinates…” When Dong Yuanqing saw the old man, he knelt down on the ground and cried and howled, winning sympathy.

"What happened? I felt snot and tears, what kind of morality? Get up and speak well!" Old man Qin was very unhappy with Dong Yuanqing's appearance and scolded him.

"Prime Minister, the second son of the lower official was killed..." Dong Yuanqing remembered that his son was killed for no reason, and he felt sad in his heart, and his voice became more and more pitiful.

"What's going on?" Prime Minister Qin didn't care too much. The second son of the Dong family was also a master who made trouble for nothing, and it was nothing strange that he was killed.

"My second son Qiming is now killed by a boy of two men and two women in the Jingxin Teahouse of Xiaguan. This boy was caught in the Beijing government office, but Zhang Tu not only did not ask for the crime, but he did not even have to be tried, so he released him directly. He also said that I, Qiming, deserved to die. Please ask the Prime Minister to make the decision for the officials!" Dong Yuanqing said.

"Zhang Tu just released the person without being tried. Who is that kid?" Prime Minister Qin was curious.

"I don't know the officials, but I look familiar with them. I don't know if it's the young master of the court." Dong Yuanqing said thinking.

"Where are people now?" asked Prime Minister Qin.

"Those four people were blocked by my guards' yamen. Please move the Prime Minister and preside over justice for the officials." Dong Yuanqing kowtowed and said earnestly.

"Well. Come on, prepare a sedan chair!" Qin Cheng agreed. He was very interested in the boy in Dong Yuanqing's mouth. Although Zhang Tu was only in the fifth rank, he had almost no ministers in the court who needed to be cared about because he was dependent on his subordinates, let alone the children of these people. So who is this boy? Old Qin thought about it all the way.

However, Old Man Qin was destined to be disappointed. When he and Dong Yuanqing rushed to the Beijing government office, Wen Yu and the other two had nowhere to be seen, leaving only a steward who was crying and calling for their parents lying on the ground.

"Where is the person?" Dong Yuanqing was a little stunned.

"They knocked down the guards at home and left." Mrs. Dong Yuanqing said with trembling lips.

"Waste! A bunch of waste!" Dong Yuanqing moved his anger to the heads of the servants' guards. He picked up the closest guards to him, and kicked them hard to vent his anger. "Get out of here and go check!" Dong Yuanqing shouted angrily.

Seeing the master getting angry, the servant guards knew that it was inappropriate to pretend to be pitiful. They got up one by one and went around to find Wen Yu and the other two. "Prime Minister..." Dong Yuanqing came to the prime minister a little embarrassedly. He originally wanted Prime Minister Qin to come over to uphold justice, but now he has no partner, so he still presides over justice.

"Get in!" Prime Minister Qin pointed to the gate and said to Dong Yuanqing.

"You send your father and mother back home first, and I will go back soon." Dong Yuanqing said to his wife.

"Qing'er. I have to say something to you, learn to control your anger so that you can go further." Mr. Dong said deeply, and left slowly with his back bent.

"I understand." Dong Yuanqing waved impatiently and asked Mr. Dong to leave. I was so angry that he lost a biological son. Now he was so angry that he could control him. How could he be able to control him? If he didn't kill that kid, I, Dong Yuanqing, would be a father.

"Sir, please pay homage to the Prime Minister." Seeing the Prime Minister coming, Zhang Tu hurriedly came out to greet him.

"There is no need to be too polite to Changle. I just come and take a look. It's not a business." Old Man Qin said to Zhang Tu kindly. Facing Zhang Tu, he called him "Ping", but facing Dong Yuanqing, he was kind on the surface, but he didn't value it in his heart. Who said that Dong Yuanqing's position is not very important, his energy is not very good, and his ability is even worse.

"Please sit in the inner hall of the Prime Minister." Zhang Tu turned his eyes and knew the Prime Minister's purpose. But he had nothing to be afraid of. This matter is easy to say. I believe Prime Minister Qin would not blame him at all.

After sitting in the inner hall, because Prime Minister Qin was present, Dong Yuanqing had to endure his anger and not go to make trouble with Zhang Tu. After the servants finished serving the tea, the three of them took a sip of the cup and put it down. Zhibu was in the tea, so of course he would not stay for too long.

"Changle, I heard that a boy killed Lord Dong's second son, but Changle did not question and let him go directly. What explanation would be given?" Old Man Qin asked out the doubts in his heart straightforwardly. After all, he didn't need to play any text game with Zhang Tu, because Zhang Tu is not his political opponent.

"Prime Minister, the lower rank..." Zhang Tu looked at Dong Yuanqing and indicated that it was not convenient to say that Dong Yuanqing was not convenient. According to Zhang Tu's understanding, since the emperor had visited privately and did not reveal his identity after killing someone, he just didn't want people to have it. Of course, he didn't want Dong Yuanqing to know now.

"Tell me! There is nothing to worry about." Prime Minister Qin shook his head and said. He killed two birds with one stone. Prime Minister Qin's words won over Dong Yuanqing, and Zhang Tu admired his courage and measure in his heart. He is really a cunning person.

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