Even though Li Fuyin personally led the team, the Yingtian Mansion's yamen were still stopped outside the Yang Mansion gate by the Jin Yiwei.
"Master Fu Yin has such great official authority! Can you search the residence of our commander at your request? What do you think our Jinyi Guards do for food!" Wei Yan, the leader of the Jinyi Guards Qianhu, did not give Li Fuyin any face.
, he speaks in a sarcastic and sarcastic way.
"I am also thinking about Mr. Yang. The victim testified against Mr. Yang in front of so many people. If we don't verify it, it will ruin the reputation of Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang." Although Li Fuyin hated Ran very much.
He caught these Jin Yiwei who were working for him, but now he had to put on a smile in order to investigate the case.
After all, it is really unrealistic to let him enter the palace to ask for an imperial edict from His Majesty to search the palace just based on the identification of a maid.
"I don't have to worry about our lord's reputation, Fu Yin! You'd better come back!" No matter how humble Li Fu Yin was, the two dozen or so imperial guards who stood in front of Li Fu Yin did not move out of the way at all.
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"Sir, how about we withdraw first?" Seeing that there was no progress after a long stalemate, the master of Yingtian Mansion could not help but approach Li Fuyin and whispered to him.
After all, it is the residence of the deputy commander of the Jinyiwei, so if they were searched like this, Jinyiwei would not be able to bear it!
And they are even less likely to confront Jin Yiwei head-on, so this matter must be discussed in the long run.
Li Fuyin rolled his eyes at the master, curled up his lips and sneered, saying, "It's still early, why are you in a hurry! Since we're not allowed in now, let's just wait!"
Since someone reported the case and provided clues, as the governor of Yingtian Mansion, he naturally has no reason not to handle it, but if someone uses his power to prevent him from entering, then he will wait with his old face!
Anyway, he has to do what he has to do, and as for the rest...
Then it depends on what it means!
Thinking of this, Li Fuyin sighed lightly, and at this time, the yamen servant also carried the chair over. Li Fuyin lifted up his clothes and just sat down, when another yamen servant thoughtfully offered him a cup of hot tea.
Wei Yan saw Li Fuyin's posture and knew that he was not planning to leave. He frowned and spoke to the Jin Yiwei next to him a few times, then turned around and quickly entered the Yang Mansion.
At this time, in the back garden of Yang Mansion.
Yang Hefeng sat on the chair with a pale face. There were several corpses on the ground in front of him, but there were still corpses from the bottom of the dry well that had not been fished out.
"Sir." Wei Yan walked quickly to Yang Hefeng, without even looking at the corpses placed next to him.
Which Jin Yiwei hasn't killed several people with his sword? These few corpses are really not enough for him to look at.
"How?" Yang Hefeng asked Wei Yandao with a cold face.
Wei Yan shook his head, looked at Yang Hefeng solemnly and said, "Li Wenyue is still walking at the door. It seems that he will not leave easily."
After listening to Wei Yan's words, Yang Hefeng's face became darker and darker. Especially when he saw the corpses piled up in front of him, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed no matter how hard he felt!
It's not that he didn't know that his son was ridiculous! But he didn't expect that he would be so impudent and blatantly throw the body in his back garden. If he even thought about it and threw the body into a mass grave, what happened today would be like this.
will not happen!
"Sir, what should we do now? Are we going to drive Li Wenyue away?" Seeing Yang Hefeng's expression solemn and silent, Wei Yan couldn't help but ask again.
It's not an option to just let Li Wenyue guard outside. If the trouble gets too big, some of the censors in the Metropolitan Procuratorate are not afraid of death. It won't look good if it happens in front of His Majesty.
"Drive him away? How do you want to drive him away?" Yang Hefeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yan with a sneer.
Wei Yan fell silent for a moment.
After all, Li Wenyue was the governor of Yingtian Mansion, and he came to Yang Mansion with a reputation as a master. It was really impossible to drive him away forcefully, unless he was threatened with his excuses.
Yang Hefeng only glanced at Wei Yan and immediately guessed what he was thinking. He sneered and said, "If I had something against him, would Xiaoer still have to go to Yingtian Mansion for trial today?"
Li Wenyue was a very tactful person. When others asked him to do something, he would bribe him with large sums of money. He would first consider the seriousness of the matter and then do it if he could. But he never accepted large sums of money from anyone, and would only accept a hundred or so taels of silver at most. In this way, he would beg for help.
The people he handles are at ease and feel that he will come to the rescue, and whatever is convenient for him in the officialdom will be convenient for him in the future.
This is also the reason why he was promoted to the governor of Yingtian Mansion so quickly!
"But we can't catch up, sir, what should we do?" Wei Yan frowned and looked at Yang Hefeng anxiously.
Yang Hefeng did not answer Wei Yan's words. He stood up with a sullen face, walked to the dry well and shouted to the people inside, "Have all the corpses been cleared out?"
"As far as my lord is concerned, this is the only one." The person inside quickly replied.
Yang Hefeng nodded, "Then quickly clear out the corpses, and then restore the well to its original state."
"Yes, sir." The person inside responded hurriedly.
"Sir, what are you..." Wei Yan looked at Yang Hefeng hesitantly.
Yang Hefeng sneered, and said in a cold voice, "Find two smarter people later, and when it gets dark, let the people from Yingtian Mansion in, and then wait for an opportunity to transport the corpse out!"
"Yes! Sir!" After hearing Yang Hefeng's arrangement, Wei Yan's eyes lit up.
"Remember to have someone check the area first to see if there are any spies from Yingtian Mansion!" Yang Hefeng looked at Wei Yan and reminded him again.
"Don't worry, sir, I understand!" Wei Yan bowed his hands towards Yang Hefeng. Just as he was about to leave, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps and the maid's exclamation behind him.
"Mom, please slow down..."
Wei Yan hurriedly stood aside and saw Mrs. Yang holding on to Yang Tao's hand and walking towards this side anxiously.
Yang Hefeng glanced at Wei Yan coldly. Wei Yan understood, and then quickly retreated from the other side.
"Master, Xiao'er is here? Is he really taken into custody by Yingtian Mansion?" Mrs. Yang couldn't wait to ask before she reached Yang Hefeng.
Before Yang Hefeng could answer, over there, Yang Tao, who was supporting Mrs. Yang, suddenly screamed.
Where Yang Tao looked was at the skeletons that had just emerged from the dry well.
When she called her like that, Mrs. Yang naturally saw the gloomy scene. In an instant, Mrs. Yang's pupils shrank suddenly and she staggered back two steps. Fortunately, the maid rushed over to hold her up.
"This, this, this is going on..." Mrs. Yang looked at Yang Hefeng in horror and said.
Yang Hefeng glanced at her coldly, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a sarcastic face and said, "You don't know what this is?"
Mrs. Yang frowned, and she frowned and looked at Yang Hefeng displeased, "What do you mean by that?"
Yang Hefeng snorted coldly, and then he simply walked to the chair and sat down again, closing his eyes and relaxing.
Seeing Yang Hefeng's expression, Mrs. Yang was filled with anger. Just when she was about to speak, a sweet smell surged from her throat. She hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed heavily.
"Mom, are you okay?" Seeing Mrs. Yang almost stooped from coughing, Yang Tao quickly pushed the maid away and reached out to pat her back gently.
"Okay, if you're not well, it's better to stay indoors! This is not the place you should stay!" Yang Hefeng showed no pity at all. He opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Yang impatiently and said.
Mrs. Yang finally stopped coughing, but suddenly she heard this sentence. In an instant, she felt as if a basin of cold water was poured down on her head! She was about to argue with him, but the daughter beside her quietly pulled her.
The corner of his sleeves and gently shook his head towards her.
"Do you think I want to come here? I'm here for Xiao'er!" Mrs. Yang took a deep breath and finally suppressed the resentment and resentment in her heart.
She knew that Mrs. Yang was nothing now, but as long as Brother Xiao was around, no one could underestimate her!
Brother Xiao is her biggest supporter, so she will never allow him to make any mistakes!
"Drowning a child is like killing a child! The reason why Xiao'er got into such a big disaster is all because of your connivance!" When he mentioned this, Yang Hefeng became even more angry.
"Why do you blame me for raising a father and his son? It's clear that you, as a father, have failed to fulfill your responsibilities. Why do you blame me entirely?" Mrs. Yang glared at Yang Hefeng and retorted, not to be outdone.
"Father, mother, please stop arguing! My brother is still in Yingtian Mansion now. Shouldn't we try to rescue him first?" Seeing that his parents were getting more and more quarrelsome, Yang Tao finally couldn't help but stepped forward to break up the fight.
Yang Hefeng glanced at Yang Tao, and finally turned away coldly under her pleading eyes.
"Sir." When the atmosphere was a little awkward, there was finally movement in the dry well.
The last skeleton was finally taken out.
The man stepped forward and counted the skeletons one by one, then walked back to Yang Hefeng and said, "Sir, there are seven skeletons in total."
"Have you cleaned everything? Is there anything missing?" Yang Hefeng asked with a solemn face.
"To tell you my lord, I have carefully cleaned it up and not a single thing was left out!" The man bowed his head to Yang Hefeng and then answered him solemnly.
Yang Hefeng nodded, and then ordered with a stern face, "Restore the dry well to its original state immediately, and then collect all the bones!"
"Yes." After the man responded, the group quickly took action.
After a while, the dry well in the back garden returned to its original state.
Yang Tao looked at everything in front of her timidly, her eyebrows moved slightly, but in the end she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked Yang Hefeng in a low voice, "Dad, these corpses are all my brothers..."
As soon as Yang Tao finished speaking, Yang Hefeng glanced at her with a cold look.
Yang Tao hurriedly hid behind Mrs. Yang, "Dad, did I say something wrong?"
"You'd better rot in my stomach for what happened today!" Yang Hefeng said this, then he quickly walked out with a flick of his long sleeves.
The sky finally got dark.
Seeing that there was no movement from the Yang Mansion, the master finally lost his temper. He quietly moved to Li Fuyin and asked him in a low voice, "Sir, do we have to wait any longer?"
After hearing the Master's words, Li Fuyin chuckled. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea. Then he replied with a faint smile, "No one in the Yang Mansion is in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"
The master frowned and was about to reply when the clatter of horse hooves was heard at the other end of the long street, and a group of people quickly ran towards this side.
"Sir, this is the Jin Yiwei." The master recognized the flying fish suit on the person with sharp eyes.
Li Fuyin narrowed his eyes. He looked at the leader, and finally a slight smile appeared on his lips.
