Looking at Luo Sigong in a daze, Dang Han and others all looked at each other. They all heard Luo Sigong's muttering. The emperor is coming! Although Luo Sigong's voice was not loud, it was like thunder, shocking everyone present.

Confused.

"Sir, what did you say?" Others did not dare to speak, but Dang Han did not have so many worries. He came to Luo Sigong and lowered his voice.

The letter was still on the ground. Luo Sigong didn't say anything, and Dang Han didn't dare to pick it up directly. However, his eyes fell on the letter. After all, Luo Sigong's gaffe just now was all because of that letter.

Picking up the letter on the ground, Luo Sigong handed it to Dang Han with a complicated expression and said, "Read it for yourself!"

He nodded, stretched out his hand to take the letter, and slowly opened it to read. Dang Han's expression also became very solemn, because he had been mentally prepared and did not lose his composure like Luo Sigong. However, the shock on his face was still very strong.

, holding the letter, he said in disbelief: "Sir, is it really true?"

"This is a secret letter from Beizhen Fusi, so it is of course true!" After saying this, Luo Sigong smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said helplessly: "I also hope it is false, but it is a pity that it is not."

Dang Han also knew that this secret letter could not be fake. This matter was so big that Dang Han couldn't believe it for a while.

Glancing at the two people tied to the pillar, Luo Sigong's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness. He turned to Dang Han and said: "These two people are left to you. Before the emperor arrives in Nanjing, you must let them speak. I want

Go get ready, there are a lot of things that need to be explained clearly!" He slowly stood up and walked out along the gravel road.

Looking at Luo Sigong's back, a fierce look flashed across Dang Han's face. His back seemed to be bent, which made Dang Han feel an inexplicable pain in his heart. It wasn't until Luo Sigong disappeared not far away that Dang Han turned his head.

Come over and look at the two people tied to the pillar.

The two men's bodies were already mangled with blood, but their eyes were still very fierce, staring at Dang Han with a sneer on their lips, and a hint of disdain.

He gently took off the Xiuchun knife from his waist and handed the knife to the lieutenant on the side. Dang Han suddenly smiled gently. He glanced at the two prisoners, then turned back to one of the lieutenants and said, "Go to my room.

There is a big wooden box there, bring two people to carry it over to me!"

Although the captain was a little dazed, he did not dare to discount Dang Han's words at all, and said quickly: "Yes, sir!"

That wooden box was no secret among these people. They just didn't expect that Dang Han would use that box. Thinking of the old man and the big wooden box, Jin Yiwei, who was tortured, felt a shudder. A chill.

The air surged from behind until it rushed out of his spine.

After walking around the two prisoners and pinching them with his hands, Dang Han nodded with satisfaction and said gently: "Not bad, I'm in good health. I'll be more careful!" He moved towards the two guards in uniform.

Waved. Dang Han ordered: "Change a place, this is not suitable. Find a more closed room. Have someone prepare some hot water and more candles. This is my first time trying, so be prepared!"

Dang Han's smile was very gentle, but the two captains of the Royal Guards shuddered violently, and one of them said in a clear voice: "Sir, are you looking for a doctor? Are you preparing some medicine for wounds?"

Another guard in Jinyi flew up and kicked down the captain who was speaking, and angrily shouted: "What nonsense! Listen to your orders, how can there be so much nonsense!" After that, he turned around, saluted Dang Han, and said

"Sir, he can't speak. You don't care about the villain's faults. Don't be the same as him!" After saying that, the captain who fell to the ground scolded: "Get up and apologize to my lord, why are you pretending to be dead!"

The man stood up quickly, bowed to Dang Han, and said: "My lord, please forgive me, but I have let lard fool you! Your lord, you don't care about the villain's fault, the prime minister's belly can hold a boat!" This man was at this time.

It has also been reflected that since Luo Sigong left, Dang Han's state has been somewhat wrong.

These people have been with Dang Han for a long time. They know that this adult is usually very easy to talk to and very gentle when leading others. But once his anger reaches the extreme, he will become even gentler. But what happens next is probably just

It can be described as horrific. People around were also afraid that the city gate would catch fire and harm the fish in the pond!

Dang Han nodded and said seriously: "You are right, go find the one who is best at healing injuries among our Jinyi Guards and prepare more medicine!"

"Yes, sir!" The two of them originally wanted to say something, but after Dang Han glanced at them, they said nothing. They answered respectfully, turned around and left quickly.

Returning to the two of them again, Dang Han smiled gently and said: "You two are really tough and men. I admire men the most in my life. But I have seen a lot of fake men, and there are really not many real men."

, I really hope you are. Let’s go! Let’s try it, I hope you won’t disappoint me!”

Dang Han left, taking the two prisoners with him! Quietness returned to the pavilion, the breeze blew slowly, and the only thing that blew past was the smell of blood.

As for the affairs inside the imperial envoy's residence, outsiders cannot pry. Although many people want to pry, there is nothing they can do in the end. In Chunjiao Pavilion, Fang Shihong was losing his temper over this matter, and the tea cup had already been thrown.

smash.

"You are a loser! You can't handle anything like this, so what do I need from you? I can't get any information, so why don't you go jump in the Qinhuai River?" Fang Shihong sat on the chair angrily, with veins on his face twitching.

He slammed his fist on the table and yelled loudly: "I'll give you three days. If you can't find out the news, go jump into the Qinhuai River!"

"Master! The doctor in Duke Wei's palace wants his own son, what do you think we should do?" After the man went down, an old man on the side walked over and said in Fang Shihong's ear.

Frowning slightly, Fang Shihong said in a deep voice: "A child can just be buried anywhere. Why do you say it out loud!"

"Young Master, his attitude is very firm. If his son is not released, he will not give medicine to Duke Wei. We can't do bad things now. After all, Duke Wei's house is a big deal!" The man on the side shook his head slowly and objected.

This is indeed a problem. Fang Shihong slowly fell into thought. After a long time, he raised his head and said: "No, we can't return the child to him, otherwise we will have no leverage. If he is disobedient, there is nothing we can do. You let him and

Meeting the child is our biggest concession, as for letting him wait until the matter is over."

"Yes, Master! But the child is just five years old. He is crying a lot and is already sick. Should we ask them to send someone to take care of him? If he dies on the way, he will never be able to see him again if he wants to!" The man thought about it.

Think about it and speak.

"Uncle Liang, it's up to you to handle this matter! I can rest assured that you can handle the matter. People from outside have almost arrived. It's time for me to go out!" Fang Shihong waved his hand and said to Liang Shiying with a smile.

Nodding, Liang Shiying also smiled and said: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely get things done! Today is a celebration for Uncle An Xiang, young master, it's better not to go out too late!"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Fang Shihong laughed and said: "The news has spread in Luoyang and the matter has been settled. Prince Fu will come first and will not attract too much attention. When the time is right, we can take action. Since the matter is

At this point, we can only make a desperate move!"

"Young Master, I seem to be aware of it. I have been asking questions these days. You should go back when you have time. Why should I explain it to you?" Liang Shiying glanced at Fang Shihong in embarrassment and said cautiously.

"I know, I don't know when today will end. I'll go back tomorrow!" Fang Shihong nodded. I absolutely can't have any problems. If I want to be Yan Shifan in the future, I will have to have an I like Yan Song. Don't expect me.

To become Yan Song, you must have power no matter what!

It was already bustling outside, and everyone was changing glasses. Uncle An Xiang, who was sitting on the main seat, was already flushed. He was laughing loudly and never stopped holding the wine glass in his hand.

He finally got what he wanted and temporarily replaced Wei Guogong. Although he couldn't make any big moves yet, this was the first step. When he thought about his future, An Xiangbo Zhang Guangyao laughed again! What his ancestors failed to do, he himself

Did it!

It was very late at night, but the fiery atmosphere still had no intention of dissipating. Countless women were dancing in the hall. Everyone was accompanied by women, some even two. The women's laughter, the sound of musical instruments, and sometimes

Mixed with the men's lewd words, it constitutes a record of the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty.

Liang Shiying walked in from the outside with a gloomy face, holding a letter in his hand, not caring that his fingers were blue. He quickly came to Fang Shihong's side, lowered his voice in his ear and said: "Young Master, you are from the capital.

Secret message, the news I just received is that the emperor has left the capital!"

Fang Shihong didn't react. Just when he was drunk, he put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Liang, what did you say? Come, sit down and have a few drinks. I'm looking for two girls of your choice!"

"Master, the news just came from the capital. The emperor has left the capital and arrived in Nanjing!" Liang Shiying said anxiously with a serious face.

Bah! The wine glass fell to the ground hard. Fang Shihong turned around with disbelief, looked at Liang Shiying, and said loudly: "Uncle Liang, what did you say?"

"Master, you see for yourself!" Fang Shihong's voice was not loud, but after all, his position was more prominent, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. The musical instruments stopped playing, and the dancing woman also stopped.

Reaching out to take the letter, Fang Shihong couldn't wait to tear it open, pulled out the letter paper and read it quickly. The more he read, the more frightened he became, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he was as pale as paper! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, and the novel will be updated.
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