At dusk, Xu Qi'an waited until Wei Yuan came back from the palace.
The spacious and luxurious carriage drove into the yamen, Wei Yuan stepped down from the carriage on a small ladder, Xu Qi'an leaned over and whispered: "Wei Gong"
Wei Yuan, with gray temples, glanced at him, and said as he walked: "King Yu wrote a letter in blood, suing Uncle Pingyuan, Duge Shizhong of the Household Department, and Shangshu of the Ministry of War for murdering the royal family."
Xu Qi'an had already learned about King Yu's operation from Princess Huaiqing, and nodded: "Your Majesty has been handed over to the third division for interrogation?"
"No!" Wei Yuan shook his head: "Your Majesty's anger is no less than that of King Yu. He couldn't wait that long, so he immediately wrote an imperial decree, asking the prisoner to enter the palace and confront the three of them face to face. Those who were present at the time were also court officials. The Lords of Dagon and Gun."
"What's the result?" Xu Qi'an already knew the result, but he still wanted to ask.
Wei Yuan sighed: "Murdering the royal clan, the barbarians. The report will come down tomorrow morning at the latest. The Liang party is over."
The Yi tribeXu Qi'an was slightly moved.
?The so-called three tribes of Yi are the three tribes of fathers, mothers, and wives, which can be classified as capital punishment. Second only to the rebellious Yi Jiu Clan.
"Hey, I'm afraid the heads of those who are going to be killed will roll away tomorrow." Xu Qi'an also sighed, not knowing whether to applaud or feel sorry for those innocent people who were implicated.
Although Uncle Pingyuan was exterminated, compared with the Yi tribe, at least dozens or hundreds of people had to die. None of those relatives within the three clans of Uncle Pingyuan could escape.
The same goes for the other two.
"Liang Dang?" Xu Qi'an asked doubtfully.
Wei Yuan nodded: "The Liang party is the biggest beneficiary in the struggle of King Yu's withdrawal from the power stage. It is headed by Zhang Feng, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Sun Mingzhong, the minister of the Ministry of household affairs. Ping Yuanbo joined the Liang party last year."
"Wei Gong, then, then my business" Xu Qi'an whispered. The court party is too far away from him, Xu Qi'an is not reconciled.
He only cares about his own future and life.
"Don't worry, His Majesty is in a fit of anger. It's not good to mention this at this time." Wei Yuan shook his head.
That's the reasonXu Qi'an nodded, bid farewell to Wei Yuan, and walked towards home in the afterglow of dusk
At dusk, in a certain room.
A white hand holds a pen and writes on the letter paper:¡ª¡ª
Dear Master:
The Sangbo case has come to an end. The Minister of Rites once said that cooperating with us is seeking skin from a tiger. Hey, he is quite accurate.
A year ago, I inadvertently witnessed the encounter between Princess Pingyang and Monk Henghui. Henghui was dead but not stiff, and the primordial spirit condensed resentment. I made him into a puppet and kept him by my side.
?and tell you this matter, you said that the opportunity has come, and the year of Jingcha is the beginning of our 500-year great cause.
Please forgive my disrespect, I was not optimistic. The supervisor of Sitianjian and the Taoist capital of Renzong are one of the few strong men in the world.
However, in this incident, out of a certain tacit understanding, the two chose to stand by and watchPraise you again, the master's intelligence is unparalleled in the world.
Emperor Yuan Jing didn't take a positive attitude towards this case, otherwise he would not have appointed a Tonggong as the organizer, all of this is within your expectations.
However, that Tonggong is extremely powerful and has a keen sense of smell.
In the process of investigating the case, he discovered your presence. He came to the Jiaofang Division several times to spy on the evil spirit. I would like to ask, did you do it on purpose?
In addition, other watchmen also secretly investigated.
?As a last resort, I had no choice but to push Hui Ji out to block the disaster. I know she is from your clan, so please forgive me for making such claims.
Don't worry, the thing has been handed over to the person who deserves it.
I'm very sorry, all the clues of the tax bank case have been cut off I have contacted Zhou Li many times, and he is indeed just a little clever dude who doesn't know everything his father Zhou Shilang is planning.
Here, I want to report four things to the master:
One: On the way to escort the tax money, Zhou Shilang had many opportunities to make a move, which was safer, but he chose to embezzle 150,000 tax money in the capital.
This point is really puzzling. Zhou Shilang is a smart man, but he made a foolish move. I think there must be a reason for it.
However, Zhou Shilang "died unexpectedly" on the way to exile, and no one can give me an answer.
Two: According to reliable sources, Zhou Shilang has confiscated more than one million taels of silver in the past 20 years, but when the Zhou Mansion was ransacked, the court only confiscated thousands of taels of silver.
The silver went againHe does it, but he always feels that everything is within his expectations and under control-
Finished
Xu Qi'an returned home, had dinner, and informed his second uncle about the progress of the Sangbo case and the truth about the Pingyang princess case.
Second Uncle Xu was stunned when he heard this, and without eating for a long time, he murmured: "These scholars are really worse than each other. Although I killed a lot of people back then, compared with them, they are very bright and aboveboard.
"Ning Yan, remember not to talk to scholars in the future. If you can use a knife, don't hesitate, otherwise you won't even know when you fell."
After eating, he teased Xu Lingyin and talked to sister Lingyue. Xu Qi'an was planning to return to his small courtyard.
"Cough cough." The aunt coughed hypocritically, turned her eyes to one side, and said, "I have someone make you a dress, and Lingyue will send it to you later. Whether it fits well I don't bother to care. Anyway, you like to wear it or not."
"Hey, does the sun come out from the west today?" Xu Qi'an looked out in surprise.
Auntie gritted her teeth, and a word popped out of her ruddy mouth: "Get lost."
Xu Qi'an immediately rolled back to his small courtyard.
The moment he pushed open the door, he suddenly felt palpitations, not the kind of palpitations conveyed by the fragments of the underground book, but the palpitations where the hairs stood on end and goose bumps protruded.
Xu Qi'an turned his head stiffly, looked at the bed, and saw a red severed hand lying quietly on the bed.
His scalp tingled instantly, his adrenaline soared, and cold sweat rolled down one by one. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com