Murong Yue looked at Yan Zhi’s cunning figure as if he was slacking off the rabbit, but smiled slightly. His eyes and thoughts involuntarily followed her figure. Murong Yue thought for a while and said, “Linglong, find someone to look at her for me.”
Linglong was shocked and looked incredibly at the master who drove him away for Yanzhi and now for Yanzhi. Her heart was fluctuating and undulating. Her eyes were dark and changed, and she had not agreed for a long time.
Murong Yue turned her head and looked at her and asked coldly, “Did you hear it?”
Linglong bit her lower lip tightly, answered “Yes”, and found an excuse to lower her head and retreat.
The people sent by the Ministry of War threw a mouth in Ye County and saw only the raging fire burning the county magistrate’s mansion. Luo Shuangcheng knelt on the princess Sima Chengao and cried to death. Luo was kneeling beside him, and she was also crying bitterly.
Sima Chengao looked at them indifferently, and only ordered: “The night is long and the dreams are many.”
A few people suddenly emerged from the darkness, and Luo Shuangcheng was solved by two generals. Luo looked at the princess Sima Chengao in panic, hurriedly knelt at his feet, and said, “I saw nothing, I heard nothing, Princess, Princess, I will follow you wholeheartedly.”
Sima Chengao bent down and pinched her jaw and raised it, and asked coldly, “Since you follow me, then I will follow my arrangement.” As soon as he finished speaking, a sword tip immediately appeared on Luo’s chest.
Sima Chengao kicked Luo to the side and said boredly: “I’m so unlucky to ask for bathing.”
Yan Zhi squatted on the wall, watching a carriage galloping out of the mansion in front of him, his figure flashed and landed lightly on the carriage tent.
The coachman didn’t realize it at all. A whip blew the sky and the horse ran wildly. In just a moment, he arrived at the mass grave outside the city.
The coachman dug a hole with a shovel, and Yanzhi turned over and fell into the carriage.
Two bodies of a man and a woman were lying side by side in the carriage, and the blood dyed the entire carriage red. Yan Zhi lifted the curtain and looked outside, and it was shiny.
A familiar face fell into Yan Zhi’s eyes, and three words immediately emerged from her mind: Luo Shuangcheng!
Yan Zhi smiled coldly. Sima Chengao was really simple. He thought that killing Luo Shuangcheng would be enough to eliminate him. Can’t find him?
Yanzhi reached out to explore Luo Shuangcheng’s breath, but the thin and weak gossip was not broken. She thought for a while, and pulled off a pair of pearl earrings from Luo’s ear and shot out. The sound of the wind broke through, and the coachman fell down and fell into the pit she dug.
Yanzhi put Luo family into the pit, lit a fire, burned Luo family, the coachman and the carriage, and carried Luo Shuangcheng away.
I have settled Luo in the second child’s Hanyue Qingshuang WineryShuangcheng, watching his breathing gradually stabilize, Yanzhi ordered, “Look at him tightly. Never let him communicate with anyone, eat and drink to serve him.”
The second child nodded. He was used to obeying.
The moon has gradually sunk to the west. It is about three o’clock in the morning, and people are sleeping soundly. At the house of the Minister of War, a beautiful shadow was outlined by the moonlight and drawn on the window frame.
She approached the man on the bed silently like a ghost, with her long hair spreading out, and the night wind burst into the yard through the crack in the window, and the window made a snap.
The Minister of War turned over slightly, and his body suddenly stiffened on the bed. He turned his back to the door, and could only see a long shadow projecting on the wall. His murderous aura made his hair stand upright, but he dared not move.
“Awaken?” Yan Zhi asked deliberately lowered his voice. The Minister of War was dull and did not dare to move, but his hand quietly reached under the pillow.
Seeing such a person who was not allowed to sleep with his concubine, Yan Zhi suddenly said, “Shangshu is a smart person, so it’s not necessary to fight for unnecessary trouble, right?”
The Minister of War’s hand stopped immediately, and large beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead. “You are visiting late at night, probably not asking for money, right?”
Yan Zhi said, “Talking to smart people is easy, but what I ask for is very simple. In the morning court tomorrow, you only need to report to the emperor that the mobs in Ye County are all caused by the county magistrate Luo Shuangcheng’s years of suppression.”
The Minister of War was slightly stunned and asked incrediblely, “It’s that simple?”
“Yes, it’s that simple.” Yan Zhi replied.
The Minister of War quickly passed through the recent court movements in his mind. He briefly covered a few people in his mind about the mastermind of tonight’s incident, and the third prince was the first to be affected. He had been ups and downs in the officialdom for many years, and naturally knew the reason, so he said, “I promise you, but this is only once.”
Yanzhi smiled faintly, “Thank you.”
A gust of wind blew, and the Minister of War hurriedly turned around and looked. The window opened slightly, revealing a cold moon in the distance. He suddenly felt a cold heart, looked into the distance, and murmured, “Xijing is going to be in chaos.”
That night, more than a dozen officials, both from all over the East, were treated the same, either coercion or temptation. In the end, these dozen people agreed to Yanzhi’s request. Therefore, this scene happened during the morning court.