Rui Hegui

In the early morning of the next day, the officials played on the water in the Feixia Tower last night, causing a miasma of noise. Bandit Chu stood among the ministers holding a wat board, and was not in a hurry to participate. With a wrinkled face, the whole person aged ten years overnight in a trance, and occasionally raised his head to meet Chu Bandit's eyes, his eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent.

"Chu Aiqing, tell me, what should we do about this matter?" In the end, Emperor Ping Chong was deeply exhausted, coughed several times, and picked Chu Bandit, who had been silent all this time, to ask alone.

Bandit Chu stepped forward and said, "Return to Your Majesty, the Feixia Tower was on fire last night, and the surrounding residents heard loud noises and felt tremors.

"Master Chu, you are talking nonsense." As soon as Bandit Chu finished speaking, Wang Xian stood up and said, "Jing Zhaoyin and I went to see it in person yesterday, and it was indeed caused by improper fire protection in the Feixia Building What you said is the same as gunpowder hidden in the underground of Feixia Building. Could it be that my Ministry of War did not do enough to let so much gunpowder into a restaurant?"

Bandit Chu smiled lightly, and said: "This is a serious matter, and it's better to investigate it. After all, if it wasn't handled quickly this time, many people around the world would have suffered."

Wang Xian was about to say something more, but Han Wenyun gave him a wink, and then stood up and said: "Your Majesty, what Master Chu said is reasonable, this incident happened suddenly, and it caused a lot of discussion among the people in Beijing. It really should be thoroughly investigated to comfort the hearts of the people. .”

Ping Chong glanced at Chu Bandit, Chu Bandit gave him a wink, and Emperor Ping Chong said: "Then follow the Prime Minister's words."

Han Wenyun glanced at Bandit Chu, and said, "Recently, Master Chu is busy investigating the case of embezzling ink for disaster relief in Ningzhou. He probably has no time. Why don't you leave it to Yushitai or Dali Temple to handle it."

Immediately, several clean officials who had never feared power stood up and opposed.

Their idea is very clear-hand it over to Chu Bandit, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, and he will definitely handle it impartially in order to bring down Wang Han.And hand it over to Yushitai and Dali Temple, that is, what is completely black will become white.

Han Wen looked at the indignant officials with a smile, and after listening to them without any haste, he cupped his hands towards Emperor Ping Chong and said, "The three jurisprudences share the power of trial. Mr. Chu has no skills at all, so it is reasonable and reasonable for Yushitai and Dali Temple to take over. However, several adults have some criticisms and suggest that the Ministry of Criminal Justice should conduct a thorough investigation. Is this to exhaust Mr. Chu to death, or to let the Ministry of Criminal Justice be in charge Judgment power."

It's a very high-sounding, but also impossible to refute words.

For a while, the entire Changtai Hall was silent, and after a while, someone took the lead, and all the officials bowed their hands to Han Wenyun, saying: "The prime minister is right."

Therefore, the matter of Feixia Tower was handed over to Dali Temple for thorough investigation and handling.

After the court was over, Zhao Liangyue watched as Emperor Ping Chong was supported by the eunuch, and walked towards the apse slowly step by step, not much faster than a tortoise.

Bandit Chu leaned over and whispered, "Do you feel that our emperor is going to die soon?"

Zhao Liangyue glanced at Bandit Chu, and said, "Lord Chu, it's not a good idea to say that."

Bandit Chu smiled, pulled off Zhao Liangyue's sleeves, and said, "Let's go, we still have to go after Mr. Yang, he is in need of care at this time."

Zhao Liangyue grinned, thinking, probably the last thing the old man wants to see now is you.

The two left Changtai Hall and caught up with Yang Shaohe at the Meridian Gate.

"Master Yang." Bandit Chu raised his voice on purpose, bowed his hands, and Yang Shao and the surrounding officials walked away with interest.

Yang Shaohe glared at him naturally, and said, "Master Chu is very happy now, and his brows are filled with joy."

Bandit Chu immediately let out a long sigh, and said, "Your Excellency, this is just a joke, how can Chu laugh this time?"

"You know what you do yourself. You are really ruthless and merciless!"

Bandit Chu frowned hurriedly, sighed again, and said: "I heard the sad news about your son early this morning, and my first reaction was to feel sad, and then I felt that I was afraid that this matter would be blamed on me again, as expected. , Master Yang really thinks so."

"Who else can it be if it's not you!" Yang Shaohe shook his sleeves fiercely as he said, and was about to turn around and leave, but Chu bandit stepped forward to stop him.

"Master Yang, it's true that you and I have our own camps, but think about it, our two films have never intersected, so why should I provoke you and make myself unhappy?" Bandit Chu saw Yang Shaohe's expression relaxed slightly, and he said again, "Master Yang, don't you know who I am? A person who can betray his teacher for his own glory and wealth, today I finally got the position of Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and I am enjoying myself , why should I make enemies for myself?"

Yang Shaohe glared at Bandit Chu viciously, but his expression obviously had other suspicions, so he left without saying anything.

Looking at Yang Shaohe's leaving back, Zhao Liangyue suddenly thought of something and asked, "Will he really turn his back on Han Wenyun for his son?"

Chu bandit looked at Zhao Liangyue and said, "Xi Lin grew up in Maozhou since he was a child. Of course, he doesn't know how much the Yang family dotes on this single seedling. It can be said that they want the moon and never give the stars. After entering the Six Departments, I distributed my money everywhere, and even I received a lot of good things. But that’s how I cultivated such a cruel, stubborn and lawless character like Yang Yaozong."

Zhao Liangyue nodded: "His virtue is worth dying a hundred times."

Bandit Chu narrowed his eyes, and said, "Speaking of which, what I originally thought was to skin Yang Yaozong himself, and then give it to him as a gift on a dark and windy night."

Zhao Liangyue imagined the bloody scene when Yang Shaohe received this "gift", and frowned, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Bandit Chu saw Zhao Liangyue shudder, then patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Xi Lin, don't be afraid, I've changed my ways, and I won't do such things in the future."

Zhao Liangyue couldn't help asking: "Have you done this before?"

"In the past, I met people who refused to open their mouths, and they did a lot in order to gain prestige in front of their subordinates." As Chu bandit said, he gave Zhao Liangyue a gentle smile with his peachy eyes, and said, "But now I have a family. People, if you want to do this kind of thing less, you have to accumulate virtue."

Zhao Liangyue saw that Chu Bandit's eyes became extremely gentle when he mentioned his family, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, once we have wives and children, we men will worry more."

As soon as Chu bandit heard it, he knew that Zhao Liangyue didn't understand what he meant...but, if he didn't understand, he didn't understand.

It's okay, it's okay, the future is long!

As soon as Yang Shaohe returned to the mansion, a servant girl came up and yelled that it was not good. After asking, she found out that the wife was going to commit suicide, so she rushed to the inner courtyard.

Entering the inner courtyard, I saw that the orchids that had been carefully cultivated in the past were all smashed into pieces, making a mess. Yang Shaohe asked loudly, "Where is Madam, where is she?"

"Master!" There was a wailing sound from the inner room, and Yang Shaohe hurried in. Seeing his wife's hair was disheveled, he was already in tears. He was supported by his servants, holding a piece of white silk in his hand.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?" Yang Shaohe went up and snatched Bai Ling.

"My poor son, who did it?" Madam lay in Yang Shaohe's arms, crying even more fiercely, suddenly thought of something, raised her head and asked, "Have you asked the Sanju to investigate? Let them investigate quickly! Find out Who killed my son, I want his corpse to be shredded into pieces!"

Yang Shaohe hugged his wife to comfort him, he was startled when he heard the words, his lips moved, and finally said: "We have to investigate this matter ourselves."

"What? The Sanfa Division won't investigate." Madam held Yang Shaohe's sleeves tightly, "Master, aren't Yushitai and Dali Temple belonged to the prime minister? What happened to your son, is it possible that he should be regarded as the prime minister?" A low-level servant girl treats it, don't you care about it!"

"Calm down, ma'am!"

"Why is the concubine so calm? Is it the one named Chu? Did he do it, so I won't let you investigate!"

Yang Shaohe let out a long sigh, slammed down the table with his fist, and said, "It's really not him this time, I am the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, offending me will do him no harm."

"Who is that, who is that?"

Just as Yang Shaohe was about to say something, the servants who had gone out to work rushed back.

"Master, I found out. The young master went out and stayed in Feixia Tower all night, and stayed there when he got drunk!"

Yang Shaohe hurriedly asked, "What else did you find?"

The servant took out a jade pendant and handed it over. Yang Shaohe took it and saw that it was made by a famous craftsman specially invited by Yang Yaozong during the hundred-day banquet that year. Because of his wife's instructions, he always wore it on weekdays.

"Where did you find this jade pendant?"

"Master Hui, I found it in a pawnshop near Feixialou. The servant has already asked the boss. It was a young man who came to pawn the pawn. Although the young man had disguised himself, he was clearly from Feixialou."

The madam was stunned when she heard the words, and said: "I know that the shopkeeper of Feixialou is that woman named Ruan Yue. Because of her beauty, she shows up in public every day. My son mentioned before that he would marry her, but How could I let such a woman come in, so I refused my son, could it be..."

Yang Shaohe couldn't help but feel stagnant, and asked the servant: "That is to say, my son is dead, but his own people in Feixialou are still alive and well?"

"Master Ruan, shopkeeper Ruan is said to have come out to meet friends that night, and happened to escape unharmed."

"Coincidentally?" Yang Shaohe laughed loudly, "How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Didn't Wang Xian just happen to meet his cousin rebelling back then? The fact is that it was premeditated!"

Yang Shaohe helped his wife to the chair and sat down, and told the left and right: "I'll go to the prime minister, you wait to take care of my wife!"

After saying that, Yang Shaohe left the mansion quickly, and rode a fast horse to the prime minister's mansion.

When they arrived at the prime minister's mansion, Yang Shao and himself rushed in without waiting for the servant to go in and report, but the servant did not stop him.

"Prime Minister, my subordinates have something to ask for!"

In the inner hall, Han Wenyun was giving orders to Han Zhou who was returning to Beijing to report on his work. Hearing this, he waved Han Zhou to retreat behind the screen.

"Prime Minister!" Yang Shao and Chaohan Wenyun knelt down, "I have been with you for fifteen years. My son died tragically last night. I don't know why. I hope the Prime Minister will give you an explanation!"

Han Wenyun leaned over to help Yang Shaohe get up, but Yang Shaohe refused, so Han Wenyun simply got up and asked, "Looking at Mr. Yang's appearance, I'm afraid you heard something you shouldn't have heard. Your son was killed by bandit Chu. Damn, what do we need to investigate? You work hard for me, Chu Bandit is dead, and your son's revenge will be avenged."

Han Wenyun's chest fluctuated with his emotions, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Prime Minister, please tell me why my son is dead, and Ruan Yue from Feixia Tower is not dead? Also, there is a lot of gunpowder hidden under Feixia Tower, why did the lower official also I don't know?"

"Are you trying to doubt me?" Han Wenyun patted Yang Shaohe on the shoulder, "Have you forgotten how you were treated like a dog in the Ministry of Industry? I promoted you and let you sit in the position of Shangshu." The seat, I will give you the power over ten thousand people, don't know what is good or bad."

"I don't dare." Yang Shaohe's hands were trembling due to excessive agitation, and he said slowly, "But Ruan Yue from Feixia Tower is indeed related to my son's death, and I ask the prime minister to allow me to take her away." Take him back for questioning."

"What did you arrest her for? Dali Temple has already intervened, and all the officials are watching. Are you arresting her privately at this time to give me a chance?" Han Wenyun snorted coldly, and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, go back Wait, then."

Yang Shaohe wanted to say more, but was forcibly sent out by the guards called by Han Wenyun.

Han Zhou came out from behind the screen, glanced at the figure that disappeared behind the screen wall, and said, "Father, why didn't you give Ruan Yue to her? It's just a shopkeeper, and he can calculate several accounts. Even if Yang Shangshu killed him, You can also find someone to top it."

Han Wenyun shook his head, and said: "Ruan Yue just looks at me. I can't touch her. Instead, I have to protect her."

Han Zhou frowned, and wanted to ask more questions. Han Wenyun waved him to shut up, and said, "Father will tell you what you should know when the time comes."

"However." Han Wenyun looked at a parrot hanging under the eaves, half-closed his eyes, and said, "Yang Shao and this dog will no longer be used in the future, you should find a way to wipe him off."

Han Zhou: "Yes, father."