Early in the morning, Jingzhao Mansion in Daxingcheng started to make a fuss.
There were more than twenty murders, which were more than the rainy nights. The constables ran around one by one, as tired as dead dogs.
There have been continuous murders in Daxing City, and more people have died at one time. Not to mention the Jingzhao Government Office, even ordinary people are in trouble.
On Yanfufang Street, the people pointed at the high-walled courtyard...
"Have you heard that it's been a disaster for dozens of people to die!"
"Your news is outdated. The latest news is that more than a hundred dead numbers are flowing into a river!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I have a relative who works in Jingzhao Mansion. He said that last night, hundreds of people were fighting inside, and their arms and legs were flying all over the sky, and there was no place to pile up in the morgues of Jingzhao Mansion!"
Since ancient times, good news has not gone out, bad news has spread thousands of miles. As rumors spread, even the Black and White Impermanence has come.
Sugarcane called the coroner and saw that the person who came was a thin and shriveled old man, but don’t underestimate this old man. If you saw him dissecting the body with your own eyes, you would definitely be shocked and dropped your chin.
This person is very famous in Jingzhao Mansion and is nicknamed "Life and Live".
The coroner's eyes were not angry, and it looked like a pair of dead eyes, because he was a meal for dead people. His eyes had long lost their vitality when dealing with dead people for many years.
The man's hands were extremely agile. When these hands held the sharp knife that was one foot long and two fingers wide, the knife became alive.
Gancan looked at the cold and silent old man towards the old man, smiling and said, "You said these people were killed by one person? Can you tell me and say?"
Coron bowed and said, "Please prepare paper and pen."
The old man said, "The dead can only be put on paper and cannot be said to him."
Ganzhe looked at the clean and neat little words and became more interested in the old man. Especially after seeing the analysis of the coroner, he felt that the old man’s past was probably not that simple.
The four night patrolmen in the mansion were all killed with one knife, and the depth of the wound was completely the same. Ten were killed in their sleep, and there were no signs of being awakened.
The other eight people, although their deaths were different, had one thing in common: they were killed by a knife, and even the sword in the hands of the ninth-grade warrior had never touched the killer's sword.
The coroner glanced at the sugarcane and wrote the last five words.
"The killer is the master."
Sugar cane was exchanged for the clerk, and after he remembered the coroner's first achievements, the old man smiled and bowed to leave.
Grandmaster Killer, who is the person killed? Only by knowing this answer can the case be found in a direction.
The constable in Jingzhao Prefecture has been very fast. After all, such a big thing is not enough if he doesn't give the people an explanation as soon as possible. And it seems that his sugarcane is incompetent, which is also a blasphemy to the imperial power, and even those who want to drive him away
The excuses that officials returning to Kuaiji County could catch.
With so many people dead, many people in Daxing City were unhappy, including Hou Wenyuan, Minister of War and His Highness, the second prince, King Qi.
Hou Wenyuan knew very well that the murderer Li Taiping was a little angry. Their long talks before were considered useless. He had made it clear that he would not provoke the King of Qi, but it had just been a day since he
The nephew couldn't hold back the killer.
Who is the King of Qi? He is cautious in keeping revenge, and he is also a kind of revenge. I think my nephew should be more careful in the future, otherwise he would be killed by the King of Qi.
If you get into trouble, although you are not your nephew, you still have to take care of what you should do. So, the guards at home have a larger scope now.
Hou Wenyuan was not afraid that the King of Qi would come to kill him. Even if he borrowed the King of Qi's courage, he would not dare to do so unless the emperor's throne, King of Qi didn't want it. The King of Qi didn't dare to kill him, which did not mean that he wouldn't dare to kill the next family.
, it would not be possible for him to prevent it in advance.
After spending time together, Hou Wenyuan also found out what his nephew's temper was. If someone next door would be killed by the King of Qi, he would dare to take a sword to the King of Qi's mansion.
Early in the morning, King Qi waited again, but what he was waiting for was not the good news from Lu Renjia, but the bad news that made him angry. The dead man he was raising in Yanfufang was almost taken away by someone.
"Does it be a waste, I have raised you for years, and I have asked you to be pigs and let you slaughter..."
The personal guards of the King of Qi who were guarding the door looked at each other, and no one dared to go in and persuade him. It would be better to make the King of Qi and the dead guys angry this time.
Not long enough, the inside was quiet, and the door was pushed open, and the King of Qi was dressed neatly, and walked out in a row and tiger-like manner.
"Return to camp."
The voice of King Qi was still very cold, and the guards followed the King Qi tightly without breathing.
Infantry B has experienced countless battle formations with King Qi in recent years. He has never seen King Qi get such a big temper, and he is a little worried.
Just as he was thinking, he heard the King of Qi turn around and say, "Since you are wearing armor, I have a clear idea of what to do. I have to take your soldiers well, and there is no need to worry too much."
This is what the King of Qi looks like. As long as he put on his armor, he seemed to become another person, as if the armor had magical powers, which could greatly change the King of Qi's nature.
Outside Daxing City, the King of Qi sat in the big tent, looked at the generals in the army, and became extremely confident and calm. The King of Qi in the palace disappeared.
"Can the military pay be paid in place this month?"
A general beat his chest with his right fist and saluted aloud, saying, "Go back to the general, the military pay for the Ministry of Revenue has not been owed in the past few months. Please rest assured. "
King Qi nodded and said, "The treasury is not much money. Even if the Ministry of Revenue favors us, it will be difficult for him to stick to the end of the year!"
"The Ministry of Revenue can owe us military pay, but we must not lose all our brothers. If we lack money, we will find this general. Even if we sell our brothers, we can raise the military pay for our brothers."
This is the best thing to do with the King of Qi. Even if the King of Qi pays out of his own pocket, he will definitely not disappoint his subordinates.
The King of Qi's reputation in the army was getting higher and Emperor Hongdao cut off his military power. Now the King of Qi only carries 20,000 cavalry of the Right Guard. Most of these 20,000 are new recruits and have no combat power.
The King of Qi said, "I guarantee military pay, everyone should ensure training. We need veterans to lead new soldiers and let new soldiers become veterans as soon as possible."
Seeing the generals nodded, the King of Qi continued to say, "The veterans under our command are all warriors. They have been on the battlefield and have seen blood. You have all come from the soldiers all the way. You should know that the blade cannot be a bloodless person.
Veteran's."
"I recently heard that there were bandits outside Daxing City. Our Right Guard cannot ignore this matter. We just used these guys to practice their hands to see blood..."
After inspecting the army, King Qi took his infantry and other personal guards straight to the imperial city...
Emperor Hongdao was almost scared last night. He had already finished his morning court today. Now he is hiding in Zichen Hall, staring at Li Fuguo.
"Fuguo, do you think Zhongli Zixi is now a saint's cultivation level? You may be sure."
Li Fuguo smiled bitterly and said, "It's true. Although she didn't take action last night, the feeling of oppression could not be fake." "Fuguo, how many moves can you block her?"
Emperor Hongdao was very concerned about this matter. It was related to how far he could escape and whether the two saints could save him, the emperor.
"The Lord, don't worry, even if I die, I won't let Zhongli Zixi hurt you at all!"
Emperor Hongdao didn't want to hear words that showed loyalty for a while, so he wanted to know more specifically, so he asked again.
"How long will it last if the country fights to the death?"
Li Fuguo thought for a while and frowned and said, "Don't wait until the military god and the dean come! In fact, the two saints should have known that Zhongli Zixi had come to the imperial city last night, but for some reason, the old slave did not show up.
It is logical that Lord Soldier God should come over and take a look."
Emperor Hongdao stood up, stomped in the room with a calm face, and naturally muttered to himself.
"I don't know but don't come. I don't care about my life and death! I am so optimistic about Chen Biao and want him to replace me."
Li Fuguo stood there with his head down, treating himself as a deaf person. He had some words that the emperor could say, but he could not listen to, and he would forget it even after listening.
At this moment, King Qi came, Emperor Hongdao's face suddenly became even more ugly. He didn't want to see this son, but he didn't want to see him even if he saw him.
Facing his overly strong son, Emperor Hongdao was in no good mood, and he said with a cold face.
"You are not in the army, can you have something important to come here?"
The King of Qi performed the ritual of the son of man and kowtowed, "I heard that my father was ill, and my heart was like a fire..."
Emperor Hongdao was so angry that he watched his son act hard, but it was not easy to get angry.
"Get up, your filial piety is known to your father! Tell me if you have anything to do."
The King of Qi stood up and said, "I heard this morning that there were horse bandits outside Daxing City. This incident spread to the storm of the city, and people were uneasy! I can't bear to have my father's excessive labor and I am willing to ask for orders to encircle and share my father's worries."
Emperor Hongdao heard that there were horse bandits around Daxing City, and he was shocked and couldn't help but look angry.
"These officials who speak like farts tell me every day that the people of Daqian Dynasty live and work in peace and prosperity, and the people are at peace. Now that the horse bandits dare to be arrogant and run away from the emperor's feet!"
"Assist the country, go and call the prince to me."
Whether the King of Qi is sincere or false is not that important at this moment. After Emperor Hongdao heard about the bandits, he had no intention of letting the King of Qi go to suppress the bandits.
Emperor Hongdao's face changed and he smiled and said, "Biao'er is busy with military affairs and has to be in charge of the camp. What's more, everyone inside and outside the court knows that Biao'er is the center of the army. If Biao'er goes to suppress the bandits, it will not make people think that the situation has already happened.
It's uncontrollable."
"It's better to leave this kind of trivial matter to the prince. Jinwu Guard will draw two or three thousand people for him. I think it can also clear the surrounding areas of Daxing and restore peace to the people."
When Emperor Hongdao saw that his second son wanted to say something else, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Do you don't believe in your elder brother's ability?"
The King of Qi was trying to fight for it, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and couldn't help but bow and said, "Brother's ability is known, I am very relieved!"
When Emperor Hongdao saw his second son say this, he frowned instead...