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In the courtyard of the Governor's Mansion, the ten thousand taels of gold mentioned in Zhu Jingyu's edict are now neatly stacked in a dozen big red boxes, which have not even been opened.
Feng Bao quietly packed his bags in the inner courtyard. The carriage and horses for Mo City had been prepared and he was waiting at the gate of Dongyuan and set off immediately.
Su Mi was indescribably tired from the past two days, so he was supported by Chun Mei and sat on the bluestone stool. Qin Yan was worried about this, but Su Mi tried his best not to show weakness.
Qin Yan walked to Su Mi's side, lifted up the broken hair by her ear, and spoke in a low voice,
"You go to Mo City first, I will be here in two days."
"But, Lord Governor, didn't you say that we should go back together?" Although Su Mi didn't know the relationship between Qin Yan and Zhu Jingyu, she could feel Qin Yan's emotions, so she reacted when he asked her to leave first. Unspeakable worries.
"I still have some other things to do to go to Dongchang, so you can set off first."
Qin Yan's tone was always firm, especially this time. Su Mi knew his temper and had to respond first. When she walked to the entrance of the garden and saw Feng Bao's packed luggage, she realized that Qin Yan had planned it from the beginning.
This also made her more doubtful about what the governor was going to do.
Su Mi took Chunmei into the carriage. She felt uneasy as she looked at the receding scenery outside the carriage. As soon as she passed the corner, she opened the curtain and said to the carriage driver: "Zhang Da, we are not going to Mo City. You Take me to my mother's side in the west of the city first."
Although Emperor Shun of Ming Dynasty was suffering from chronic illness, he still managed to survive for more than 20 years. Now that he died suddenly due to a fire, there was simply a posthumous edict that had been prepared in advance, and King Qi's succession became even more logical. .
During the month of mourning, all officials in the court must wear white single clothes, without wearing white hats, and close the city gates and palace gates. People also need to stop getting married, wear mourning clothes, and mourn for the emperor.
The enthronement ceremony of the new emperor will be held by the Ministry of Rites after the funeral.
The person in the best mood right now is of course Zhang Huaian. Everything went according to his plan. Of course, the spring breeze was triumphant and the city was quiet. He also secretly found a troupe to listen to music and singing in the mansion, just waiting for King Qi to ascend the throne in a month and hold great power.
At the gate of the Governor's Mansion, Ling'an had been kneeling on the ground all day long. No matter how hard Feng Bao pulled him, he still refused to get up. His back was straight and his lips were pursed tightly, refusing to speak.
It wasn't until a familiar black figure appeared at the door that Ling'an's eyes became brighter.
Qin Yan walked past Ling'an expressionlessly, without looking at him, then flew straight onto the green horse and galloped towards the city without stopping for a moment.
Ling'an glanced at him and propped himself up on the ground, his knees already numb from kneeling for so long. After stumbling several times, he mounted another horse and followed.
Watching the two horses in the distance go away one after another, Feng Bao shook his head helplessly. The governor must have felt uncomfortable when the emperor left so suddenly. You must know that the emperor relied on the governor a lot in the past, but if But Feng Bao felt that the friendship between monarch and minister was more than that. Forget it, this isn't what he should be thinking about.
While Feng Bao was thinking wildly, the familiar voice of Su Mi came to his ears.
"Feng Bao!"
Feng Bao turned around in surprise and saw Su Mi, who should have arrived in Mocheng by now, and Chunmei, who was supporting Su Mi.
"Madam, didn't you go to Mo City? Why are you still in the capital?" And as soon as the governor left, the madam appeared. If this was not intentional, Feng Bao would not believe it.
"Feng Bao, I didn't go. Where did the governor go? Is it Dongchang?"
Su Mi didn¡¯t explain too much. These were just her intuitions. She was worried about Qin Yan. How could he just go to Mo City?
She asked the coachman to take her to the Yu family's courtyard and stayed there for a few days. Every day she secretly drove the carriage to the Governor's Mansion to have a look. As soon as she saw Qin Yan leaving today, she immediately got off the carriage. Although he wanted to pursue him, Qin Yan would definitely discover him, and he would be tied up and sent back to Mo City.
"Madam, I don't know, but you should go back to Mo City and wait for the governor, otherwise the governor will definitely be angry if he finds out."
"Feng Bao, I can't go back. I have to wait for him here." After seeing Qin Yan's expression in the study, how could she make up her mind to go back alone? If she couldn't stop Qin Yan from doing what he wanted to do, at least , she also needs to hear news from him before she can feel at ease.
Su Mi had been standing for a long time and felt a little dizzy. Chunmei quickly helped her sit on the stone bench in the yard, "Miss, please don't spend any more effort talking. You haven't slept much these days. Look, you are now Weak as hellBeing able to remain calm, even if Qin Yan captured Li Zhi, he thought it was an extra bargaining chip. Now I am watching him kill Li Zhi cleanly and neatly. Does that mean that all he wants is their lives?
Zhang Huaian cried and said: "Qin Yan, what kind of hatred do I have with you? If you really kill me, King Qi will definitely avenge me, and you will have no way to survive in the future."
Qin Yan threw Li Zhi's body aside and walked towards the shivering actor huddled beside the pillar.
"You have a rope."
"have."
One of the actors tremblingly handed over one. Qin Yan glanced at him and took the hand. Then he returned to Zhang Huaian, patiently tied him to the seat in circles, and mentioned the stage. central.
"Qin Yan, please let me go. I can give you whatever you want!"
"I want him to live."
Zhang Huaian didn't understand why Qin Yan was so obsessed with Zhu Jingyu, "Qin, oh no, Governor, you don't know, Zhu Jingyu is not of the emperor's blood, and we did not set this fire, he set it himself." !¡±
Qin Yan¡¯s fingertips brushed against the fire in his hand, and the sporadic fire began to become stronger. He threw it gently, and the fire started from the corner of the stool, and started to spread upwards from Zhang Huaian's feet to his legs, and then to his waist, making him unable to die even if he wanted to. The whole body was twisted and deformed bit by bit, and it was painful.
"Ling'an."
"Yes." Ling'an flew down from the eaves, holding a wooden bucket in his hand. The bucket poured water to put out the fire on Zhang Huaian's body.
Zhang Huaian¡¯s half-burnt body was dragging fragments of charred bones. He was unconscious and not human, but there was still a trace of breath left.
Qin Yan squatted down and smiled at the broken body on the ground, "Of course I know, he is my brother." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com