A case came flying in and knocked down two bad boys.
Ma San took the opportunity to rush out.
"Third brother, run!"
The young man who smashed the crime scene rushed over with a short knife.
"Xiao Wu!" Ma San was stabbed twice, stumbled back, and said gratefully to the bad boy: "Good brother!"
Xiao Wu rushed up with a short knife, "Third brother, leave quickly!"
His name is Xiao Wu.
Two years ago, his father was seriously ill and was desperate. Ma San gave him money. Although the money only allowed his father to live for one more month, he was still grateful and became a bad boy from then on.
He was not conspicuous under Ma San, but was bullied because he was not agile enough. Ma San didn't care. Xiao Wu just followed him, beating people, hurting people, and pursuing gambling debts...
Until now!
Even Ma San didn't expect that he would be the one to stand up in the end.
The look of surprise and joy.
"Walk!"
Xiao Wu rushed over.
The sword flashed.
Blood spurts.
Xiaowu staggered back.
His face was slashed, and the flesh on both sides of the wound rolled up, revealing red and white flesh.
But the fatal blow was the stab in the lower abdomen.
He covered his lower abdomen with one hand, brandished the short knife with the other, and stepped back.
"Third brother, leave quickly!"
Ma San had already rushed to the wall, jumped up and grabbed the top of the wall.
Ding!
A short knife was thrown over, just in time to pin Ma San's hand to the wall.
He screamed and slid down.
Then he felt his feet stepping on something.
He glanced down.
Xiao Wu squatted there, pressing his legs with his shoulders.
"Um!"
Xiao Wu stood up with all his strength, blood flowing rapidly from his face and lower abdomen.
His eyes widened.
The bad guys rushed over.
With support under his feet, Ma San endured the pain, pulled out the dagger, and turned over.
The bad guys swarmed over.
Xiaowu's short sword kept waving.
More and more powerless.
puff!
He was stabbed in the chest.
The strength disappeared as the dagger was drawn out.
He slowly sat down and leaned against the wall.
In my mind, the past keeps popping up.
My father was lying on the bed dying. The fear he had never experienced made him sell everything in the family.
At night, my father twisted his clothes into a rope and tried to commit suicide so as not to drag him down.
After he found out and rescued him, the father and son hugged each other and cried.
He was desperate.
I heard you can borrow money here.
So he came.
Ma San looked at him and threw out a bunch of money.
"No need to pay it back."
He took the money and hired a doctor.
My father lived an extra month.
In the last years, there was unprecedented warmth between father and son.
That was the most cherished time in his life.
Ma San, who is full of evil deeds, occasionally has a kind heart and extends his hand at random, but becomes the sunshine of Xiao Wu's family.
puff!
From the top of the wall, Ma San fell down and kicked Xiao Wu forward as hard as he could.
So those bad guys who wanted to take advantage of their crimes could only kill Xiao Wu with all their might.
Xiao Wu's body trembled as he was hit by the knife.
Gradually.
His eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body fell into calmness.
said softly.
"Third brother, thank you very much."
Behind him, Ma San, who was desperately trying to climb up the wall again, looked up in despair at Zhao Guolin standing on the top of the wall.
Behind him, he was hacked with knives.
…
"As soon as Yang Xuanfu took office, someone did something like this. In the Ming Dynasty, the lower officials thought that the Chunyu family was the most suspect."
Qiu Sheng analyzed with a smile, bending his waist slightly and looking respectful.
Huang Wenzun put down the document in his hand and glanced at his waist, with a touch of disdain and satisfaction in his eyes, "The Crown Princess comes from the Chunyu family, and the Queen comes from the Yang family. These things are beyond our control."
"Yes." Qiu Sheng seemed not to notice the hint of disdain and said respectfully: "Such a major event happened in Wannian County in the Ming Dynasty. I think this should be taken seriously."
The more attention it takes, the heavier the punishment will be.
Huang Wenzun stroked his beard and said nothing.
Many times, if the superiors say something that is difficult to say, the people below have to understand what the superiors mean.
Qiu Sheng immediately expressed his loyalty, "Ming Mansion, Yang Xuan rescued the imperial concubine, I don't know what the imperial concubine did to him. But letting him protect the Nanyang Princess is probably a reward."
This is analyzing the situation and risking offending the imperial concubine.
Huang Wenzun's eyes were filled with more satisfaction, and he gave the old dog a reassurance, "The imperial concubine is your special favorite, and the empress is virtuous."
We are on the side of the Queen, why are we afraid of the imperial concubine?
The imperial concubine works alone, relying only on the emperor's favor. But how long can the emperor's favor last?
Moreover, the queen's background is so strong that it is shocking... The four surnames in her family are her backing. In comparison, the imperial concubine is like a canary, and it is not surprising that she is killed anytime.
"Three days!" Huang Wenzun said coldly: "Many people were poisoned, some died, and such appalling things happened in the most beautiful place. Lieutenant Fa Cao must do his best. I will give him three days, if he can't..."
"Then he failed to live up to the Ming government's respect." Qiu Sheng smiled.
A clerk came in.
"Mingfu, the thief who poisoned me has been captured."
Qiu Sheng turned around suddenly, "How could it be so fast?"
He hasn’t even given Huang Wenzun’s three-day deadline yet!
There was a hint of regret in Huang Wenzun's eyes, and then he said happily: "Young Master Yang has indeed lived up to my respect. I am very pleased to tell him."
After the visitor left, Huang Wenzun fell into deep thought.
"Concubine, Queen Yang Xuan...are you going to watch him tossing around in Wannian County, or are you looking for an opportunity to slap him to death?"
…
"Lao Cao is back."
Cao Ying is back.
In the duty room, Yang Xuan, Cao Ying and Wang Laoer were squatting outside.
"Mr. Lang."
Cao Ying explained the process again, her expression calm and not arrogant.
but!
Yang Xuan noticed that Lao Cao's hand hanging by his side was opening and closing.
What a little fuss!
good!
Yang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "I heard that you took someone with you, so I thought that this matter would be fine."
Cao Ying immediately cooperated and showed a flattered look, "Mr. Lang is so complimentary."
Yang Xuan pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down.
"Who do you think did this?" Yang Xuan himself thought about it for a while and set his target on the He family and Chunyu family.
"Then what Ma San said about the Chunyu family, but I don't dare to accept it randomly." Cao Ying knew that the think tank was not the one to make the decision, so she wanted to give the chance to the limelight to her lord. "It takes courage to dare to poison a group of people.
"
"It's even more necessary to be crazy." Yang Xuan said, he felt that being a leader felt really good.
"Yes, sir, thank you." Cao Ying leaned forward, "He Huan of the He family was about to get out of bed, but the leader of the guard lost his head for no reason. He is probably looking for clues."
Wang Laoer squatted outside the door and was looking at the blue sky, thinking about what the husband would give him for lunch, whether there was meat, whether it was mutton or chicken...
"The Chunyu family was good at making weapons. In the Tang Dynasty, people were not allowed to possess weapons, so the business was huge." Cao Ying was a little envious, thinking that if Lang Jun had such a business, the business would be more stable.
The Chunyu family was attached to the Yang family in Yingchuan, so they were able to send the woman to the palace as the crown princess.
"The Queen is from the Yang family, and the Crown Princess is from the Chunyu family. They are extremely arrogant, and are just as mad as Lang Jun said."
"Chun Yushi..." Yang Xuan muttered.
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating!" Cao Ying said, looking at Yang Xuan with bright eyes.
"It is not a gentleman to not avenge one's enemies!" Suzaku shouted in his ear, "A villain takes revenge from morning to night."
Yang Xuan is certainly not a gentleman.
He got up and went out.
"night."
Cao Ying wondered, "At night... Lang Jun, the important figures in the Chunyu family are all surrounded by good men, so it is difficult to attack at night."
"Meat."
Wang Laoer sat by the door and looked up at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan saw the expectation and dependence.
He touched Wang Laoer's head and said, "There will be some meat."
During dinner, Wang Laoer picked up a leg of lamb and ate it, looking so happy that people were jealous.
"Eat more slowly!" Yi Niang scolded, "Besides, there is still more after eating."
Wang Laoer, huh, huh, huh.
But the speed is not a bit slower.
How much does this kid love meat?
In the moonlight above the treetops, Yang Xuan asked: "Yiniang, do you have any dried meat?"
"have."
"Here are some bucks."
Yi Niang made a small bundle with several large pieces of dried mutton inside.
Yang Xuan took the baggage and said, "We will go out later. You should be more careful at home."
Yi Niang asked: "But you want to take revenge?"
Yang Xuan nodded.
After he went out, Cao Ying said: "Give me a piece of dried meat."
"No more." Yi Niang rolled her eyes.
The old thief came over and said softly: "The second child belongs to the husband, don't try to get close to him."
Cao Ying's body trembled and she felt a little carried away. He glanced at the old thief gratefully.
The old thief trembled and said, "Be more serious, I don't like that."
The four of them quietly left Yongningfang with kerosene.
Yang Xuan stopped and the four of them squatted down in the corner.
Like four thieves.
"Jia Ren leads the way."
As a leader, you must know people well and make good use of them.
Jia Ren was extremely honored and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lang. By the way, where are you going?"
Yang Xuan looked at the night sky and said, "Yongpingfang."
Cao Ying trembled and said, "Lang Jun, are you going to Chunyu's home? This is a deep hatred... No, even the hatred of killing my father can't compare to this."
The Chunyu family had a large workshop in Taipingfang, where there were people who made iron and made weapons and iron tools. It can be said to be the root of the Chunyu family.
Lang Jun actually wants to dig up the roots of the Chunyu family?
"Chun Yu will guess it's us." Cao Ying calmed down.
"Let's see and then talk."
Yang Xuan was confused.
Cao Ying hesitated to speak. Wang Laoer looked at him and felt that there was something wrong with this man. He kept opening and closing his mouth.
This is the advantage of leadership. If you suppress a word, the objections of subordinates will be ineffective.
The old thief led everyone quietly forward in Chang'an City at night, and encountered the Jinwu Guards sergeants on night watch several times, but there were no dangers.
Although many of the walls have been torn down, the risk of wandering out at night is still very high. The sergeants of Jinwu Guard who are eager to make meritorious deeds will throw you into prison and torture you, which is not a crime but also a crime.
When they arrived at Yongpingfang, they followed a small alley and came across the outside of a row of houses.
In a room of the house, several guards were drinking.
The leader was Sun Lang. He raised his bowl and took a sip of wine. He said with a smile: "They easily poisoned Yuanzhou Ramen. We are safe here. I have nowhere to go if I want to make a contribution. If I can change the place.
alright."
Outside, several dark figures were pouring kerosene.
How elated!
Only one person looked sad.
"Who's going to light the fire?" the old thief asked softly.
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.
The old thief lit the fire.
This kind of ceremonial lighting scene must of course be presided over by the Lord.
Yang Xuan took the fire seal and threw it away gently.
"Second brother!" A piece of dried meat was handed over. Yang Xuan felt like he was training a tiger.
Wang Laoer nodded, took the piece of dried meat given by Lang Jun, and took a big bite.
Yang Xuan pointed to the room with the light on.
"Whoever comes out first will be killed!"
"Fire!"
Someone was screaming in the house.
Then Sun Lang rushed out first.
"Firefighting!"
His drunkenness turned into cold sweat, and his legs became weak.
A black shadow flew over.
"It turned out to be intentional, die!" Sun Lang flew away.
A palm!
The masked black figure flashed, avoiding the palm, and then raised his foot. Sun Lang was kicked in the knee, and he fell down with a miserable howl.
The black shadow's body sank, chasing after him.
This mother-in-law wants to kill everyone...who?
All kinds of gods passed through Sun Lang's mind.
He punched hard.
Boom!
Amid the miserable howl, Sun Lang fell down.
He gasped and watched the black shadow fly away.
The smell of dried mutton echoed in the air.
"It's Yang Xuan, it must be him!"
Sun Lang gritted his teeth and wanted to move, but his internal organs were too badly injured.
Not far away, there was a young woman's voice.
"Whenever charcoal is used in furnaces for burning iron, coal ranks seventeenth, and charcoal ranks thirteenth.\nWhere there is no coal in the mountains and forests, blacksmiths first choose hard wood and burn it into fire ink, which is more intense than coal.\n
That is to say, coal is used.\nThere is also a kind of iron charcoal.\nThose whose fire nature is internal and the flames are not empty are classified as the same shape as cooking charcoal. Does Chunyu not know these principles? He is so good at refining.
Tie, if I had known I wouldn’t have come tonight.”
"This is..." Sun Lang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
This is an expert!
It's a colleague!
Outside the wall, the old thief has finished changing his voice.
"Become a crossdresser."
Yang Xuan sighed.
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