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Chapter 627 Pretrial Month (48)
The people in Beijing can be considered to have seen the world, love and hatred in the world are like flowing water, murder and arson are rare at any age.But the one who chased the murderer at the gate of the yamen, not to mention the foot of the emperor, even if the bandits and water tyrants in the remote countryside entered the village, they would not dare to be so insolent in peacetime.

The poor pawns who were watching the night were terrified, Qiqi drew their knives and looked around, fearing that another unknown arrow would fly out from somewhere and hit their hearts.

The servant girl was able to hold the pawn's calf at first, but gradually her whole body became limp, and finally her hands lost strength and fell to the ground. A pawn squatted down in a daze to sniff, then wrinkled his eyebrows and nose, and rushed He shook his head at the other.

This is, there is no help.

The night wind was whistling, and seeing no more arrows coming, the two of them looked at each other, Hengdao stopped and chased after the first step, but there was no figure there, only the half moon hanging pale.

"Where the villain dares to act presumptuously at the gate of the yamen"?The pawn coughed a few times to embolden him, and shouted loudly.

After repeating several sentences but no response, and then returning to the room, the maid's hands and feet were completely cold.The two pushed and shoved each other, and finally decided a winner. With a mournful face, they first called Luo Rulie, who was in charge of the night patrol on duty, and then they were pushed to inform Xue Ling's Lord Wang—Wang Yi.

After all, it is the Beicheng area, which is under his rule in name.Someone comes to report the crime, no matter where the sufferer is, he has to go.It was said that gangsters chased people to the gate of the yamen to take their lives. Even though Luo Qun was only warm and Fen Dai was just hot, Wang Yi pushed Jiao Niang with his palm, kicked away the brocade quilt, put on his coat and rushed outside.

The pawns on night watch only followed what the gangsters said, without a trace. The high level of kung fu must be Jiang Yang Dao, and the wonderful skill must be the imperial court's key criminals.

Hearing that the two of them were tongue-in-cheek, Wang Yi was afraid that it might be a troubled time in the court, and he would be targeted by some good man, so he went to the Yasi to find some guilt. Khan never did it.

When we arrived at the place, we got out of the car in a hurry, only to see that the servant girl had died at the gate, crawling in a pile of blood that was about to congeal, her bones were not yet collected, and the arrow shaft on her back was stuck straight into some unknown wood, and she went straight to death. green light.

Scared, he first covered his cuffs in front of his eyes, turned around, stomped his feet, and then turned back, complaining, and walked in. After a cursory look at the wound, the foster worker also rushed to the scene.

Carefully cut off the arrow shaft and wanted to turn the body over and put it on the shroud to move away. The girl's face was still full of tears, her eyes were not closed, and her frightened expression was fixed on that delicate face of sixteen or seventeen. Death could not wipe it away. .

Wang Yi sighed and frowned again, and waited for the subordinates to carry the body away, then he resumed his majestic posture of his parents and officials, angrily shouted that the thieves dared to come to the Yamen to provoke, they were extremely arrogant, and ordered the subordinates to come to see him if they could not find out before dawn.

The two pawns who watched the night reckoned that it was only then that they remembered the murder that the maid said, and coyly said that it was the maid's last words.Wang Yi blew his beard and stared even worse, but he let out a long sigh of relief.

The co-author rushed to the yamen to silence her. Of course, this is also a tragedy, but in comparison, if it is directed at oneself, it is a tragedy.

Why don't you come to Luojin Street? It's in the north of the city, and it's the closest to the Yasi here. It should be a coincidence.Falling gold and falling gold, the street lives up to its name. It is said that many years ago, there was a miracle in this street, and the golden crow fell here, so it got its name.

Some people say it is a good omen, but some people think the name is unlucky.It is better to believe in its existence than in its absence. Most people who pay attention to points will not live here, but some rich and idle people like to gather, and take the meaning of putting money in the house.

In my memory, there is no one worth talking about on this street.It is also a remote place at the end of the street, and there are many houses and pavilions, it is also the last class.It's nothing more than money and money. After checking, hand it over to Guan Nian. The police should arrest people and ask questions.

If more people died, well, he might not be qualified to intervene in such a big matter.He directly wrote the case file hastily, and sent it up to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to send someone to toss it.

A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and so is an autumn night. It's a pity that I have to go and see it, otherwise when I hand in the case file, it's hard to say that I went to the yamen and went to sleep again.

Wang Yi looked up at the sky, waved his ill-fitting sleeves and said, "The thieves are so rampant, you rush to the scene of the murder first, and the officer will arrive later."

The people at the bottom thoughtfully added a robe to appeal to the adults and parents, Ye Liang's body is important.This tossing was much later than Xue Ling expected.

As Gongdagger said, there were twelve guards from the Imperial Forest who were startled by the ringing of the bell, and most of them were lured away by Jiangfu's assassins, and there were still two people who went to the house to find out what happened.

But this is not worth mentioning, I guess before entering the door, I didn't see the east, west, north, south, and then fell silently to the ground.But Huang Xuyao, holding the baby, ran towards the main entrance by himself without using a bow and dagger to force him.

According to his thinking, the main entrance is closer to the street entrance.Although it was approaching midnight, there were often teahouses and restaurants in central Beijing that stayed up all night, going to and from the Imperial Forest Guards for a quarter of an hour.As long as you go to crowded places on the street, your own life will be in danger. You can always fight for the young child in your arms, which is far wiser than going to other secluded places outside the door.

Since he was like this, Gong Dagger and the others were happy to see the success, and followed without haste.The lights in the courtyard had already been cut off, but fortunately the moonlight was very good, Xue Ling walked lightly, coming slowly from the inside out.

Not long after the two Yulin guards who came to investigate the situation died, Xue Li arrived at the door.Feeling that the carriage stopped, he couldn't hold back for a long time, stood up and lifted the curtain, looked around, and saw the word "Yellow House" written on the beam door of the house.

After examining his eyes, he jumped out of the carriage, took two steps and asked the servants beside him suspiciously, "Is this here?"

Most killers don't know how to serve people, and unlike Gong Dagger who knows Xue Li's identity, the masked man only nodded his head to agree, his eyes were empty as if he were dead.

Xue Li wanted to ask again, but didn't like his attitude, thinking that since Xue Ling and others were inside, he could just go in and ask.Turning his face away, he lifted his feet and walked in for a few steps, then stopped suddenly, his nostrils moved slightly, and he took a step back before asking sideways, "What's the smell?"

The two masked men didn't answer, Xue Li stood there for a while, his eyes wandering, tentatively raised his foot forward, then retracted, and said to the two of them fiercely: "Go and call out the bow and dagger, I'll wait here he."

The masked man seemed to have finally regained some energy, and he glanced at Xue Li, bowed his head and said: "The two of us are responsible for the safety of the little father-in-law, not for the message. The little father-in-law can come in if he wants to, and wait if he wants to wait." .”

Xue Li was furious and helpless, she turned her head and looked into the door again, but it was still a cloud of gray, and she could barely see two or three tree shadows.He looked up, Huang Zhai.
Private property is the house, and the government is the government.A dynasty has been going on for a long time, some are particular about it, but not so much about it.If you have a big family and a big business, you don't need the emperor to give you a lot of money, just put a thousand taels of silver in the yamen, and the master Qingtian can say that you have made a contribution to the court, and you can also hang a plaque on the door of the mansion.

But this kind of stealthy thing obviously has nothing to do with the Huang family. The Huang family is the favorite of Jiuxi, the emperor's blood relative, and they are all celebrities and gentry who have settled down everywhere.

Huang Xuyao ​​actually lives in a house?
(End of this chapter)