Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

The suburbs of Chang'an.

More than a thousand Qianniu Guards found a good position and began to take defensive measures with a sentry every five steps and a guard every three steps.

Soon, General Wang Xiaojie of the Right Guard came with his troops and set up defenses outside the Qianniu Guard defense area. At the same time, he ordered dozens of patrol teams to start patrolling everywhere.

Wu Zetian's dragon chariot stopped in an open area. Hu Jinghui grabbed a naked man and came over. The man was Zhang Yizhi. His mouth was blocked for fear that he would become desperate and betray Wu Sansi, the whetstone.

Wu Zetian stepped down from the dragon chariot and looked expressionlessly at the male favorite who had pressed her under him so many times. Tender scenes flashed through her mind, making her feel sick.

The royal trio Li Xian, Li Dan and Princess Taiping Li Lingyue stood behind them gritting their teeth, wishing they could eat the beast alive. It was because Zhang Yizhi killed Xue Aocao that they lost another powerful protector of the Li clan.

Zhang Changzong, who was standing next to Li Cunxi, opened his mouth but said nothing. His brothers colluded with King Liang and killed everyone in the Xue Mansion. It would have been fine if it had not been discovered, but it was discovered by Li Cunxi and others. Now he really had no place to beg for mercy.

"Don't go out and don't open your mouth." Li Cunxi said lightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Chengyi, for the reminder." After saying this, Zhang Changzong closed his mouth and eyes.

Wu Chengsi and Di Renjie stood on Wu Zetian's left and right, ready to watch the show.

Tonight, Wu Sansi completely split with Zhang Changzong. This was a dramatic turning point. You must know that in the past, in order to please the Zhang Changzong brothers who could whisper in Wu Zetian's ears, Wu Sansi even personally led the horses for the two of them.

Now that they have become complete enemies, Zhang Changzong and Wu Sansi will definitely not be on the same page.

"Your Majesty, there is indeed a good place ahead. We can dig a pit there."

Xiao Qingfang, the chief of the Inner Guards, brought Huang Shengyan and Fenghuang back and pointed to a piece of land not far away that was not very soft.

"That's it. Bring some Qianniu Guards and dig a pit. Make sure it's deep enough. I want to make sure Zhang Yizhi's hair is a full foot off the ground!"

"I want him to be unable to crawl out even if he breaks free of his restraints!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Qingfang randomly selected a dozen Qianniu Guards to go with her and dig the soil at the designated location. The tools were brought from the palace and were all made of pure gold.

The golden hoes and shovels sparkled in the moonlight. Everyone found this scene quite interesting. After all, this was a job that only ordinary people could do, and yet it was still being done in the palace.

Zhang Yizhi had been struggling on the spot, whimpering non-stop, but no one was too lazy to look at him. Instead, they focused on watching Qianniu Guards hoeing the ground.

In less than an incense stick of time, a dozen Qianniu Guards dug a deep pit. After climbing out of the pit, the Qianniu Guards even admired their own masterpiece before following Xiao Qingfang back.

"Your Majesty, the pit has been dug!"

"Bring this beast over to me, push it into the pit, and bury it alive. Also, think twice before filling it with the first handful of dirt."

"Yes!"

Xiao Qingfang came to Wu Sansi, who was still fidgeting, and made a "please" gesture.

"I will go there by myself, I will..."

Wu Sansi swallowed his saliva and carefully followed Xiao Qingfang towards the big pit.

Huang Shengyan kicked Zhang Yizhi on the white buttocks and scolded:

"Come on, what are you doing here, come on!"

Zhang Yizhi whined to himself as he was forced to head towards the big pit.

After a few sips of tea, Wu Sansi and Zhang Yizhi arrived at the edge of the pit. Wu Sansi leaned his head and looked down, and saw that the pit was seven feet deep and five feet wide. It would be easy to bury Zhang Yizhi alive, let alone bury him and all of them.

Xiao Qingfang, who followed, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Yizhi on the butt, kicking Zhang Yizhi into the big pit.

Zhang Yizhi fell from a height of more than two meters and whimpered in pain.

He struggled to stand up from the ground by rubbing against the wall, with many scratches on his body.

"Come on, Your Highness Prince Liang, fill the first handful of soil, shall we?"

Xiao Qingfang took a golden shovel from his subordinate and handed it to Wu Sansi.

Wu Sansi took it in his hand and involuntarily looked down at Zhang Yizhi in the pit. Zhang Yizhi's eyes were full of pleading, and it could be seen that he did not look dead. His eyes were filled with a desire to survive, which made Wu Sansi tremble uncontrollably.

"Hurry up." Xiao Qingfang urged.

"I know I know."

Wu Sansi raised the shovel, shoveled the soil piled up next to him, and threw it into the big pit.

"I, I've finished shoveling."

Wu Sansi seemed to be still in shock and handed the shovel back to Xiao Qingfang.

"Keep going, don't stop!"

From a distance, Wu Zetian spoke to Wu Sansi.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Wu Sansi had to harden his heart and continue shoveling the dirt into the pit.

Under the moonlight, everyone's eyes were on Wu Sansi, who shoveled soil one shovel after another into the pit. It was like working on a construction site, and all the leaders came to inspect the work, only to find that there was only one worker who was actually working. That worker was driving the excavator and working hard, while everyone else was watching him and supervising him not to be lazy.

Wu Sansi moved vigorously, and the shovel in his hand flew up and down. Although Zhang Changzong in the crowd kept his eyes closed, some tears always overflowed from the gaps.

Zhang Yizhi, who was buried alive, was still whimpering, but his mouth was blocked and he could not say anything. He could only jump up as hard as he could, hoping to escape this disaster, or to die later.

Seeing that there was already a layer of loose soil in the pit and Zhang Yizhi was still trying to use the loose soil to escape, Huang Shengyan took out a long whip from his waist. He just swung his hand, and the long whip cracked and hit Zhang Yizhi's chest, leaving a shocking scar.

"Honestly, this is a live burial. I didn't tie your legs up so that you can experience for yourself what it feels like to be able to move at first but suddenly become unable to move when you're buried alive!"

Zhang Yizhi was whipped and curled up whimpering in pain.

He didn't dare to jump up again, because he saw with his own eyes the long whip that Huang Shengyan was holding. Behind the long whip was a round moon. The moon was very bright, illuminating Huang Shengyan and the whip.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Sansi felt a little tired. He could no longer swing the shovel and stepped back, breathing heavily.

"Okay, it seems that Sansi has tried his best. Qingfang, you guys help him and fill the hole tightly for me!" Wu Zetian ordered from behind.

A dozen Qianniu Guards surrounded the place, each holding a shovel and starting to shovel the dirt.

"Wu Zetian turned around and said, "Fenghuang, I order you to go to the White Horse Temple outside Luoyang City immediately and bring Huaiyi here."