Shu Blossoms

Chapter 548 Fighting with Immortals
Erwazi was puzzled, "If the north moves, won't it be easier for us to move in the future?"

"No matter what hatred we have with Da Zhou, we will never harm the common people, but those Tartars are different, and they must be different if they are not of our race!"

Han Shidi answered coldly, and Uncle Zhao nodded in agreement.

Erwazi hesitated to speak, but when Uncle Zhao patted him on the shoulder, he sighed earnestly: "My lord brought us together to seek justice. Since justice cannot be obtained, then we can earn it ourselves." One is fair, but no matter how we fight or make trouble, it is our Han people's business, and we can't do things like attracting wolves into the house."

"But Zhao Song still has nothing to say!" Erwazi said again.

"General Zhao said so," Han Shidi said.

"If we succeed this time, what is the master's plan? Or choose an emperor from the descendants of the Yue family? How is that different from the current situation? Those boys will eventually grow up, and they will be as unwilling as their parents ruled by man."

As soon as Zhao Song said this, the room immediately fell into silence, and Han Shidi also fell silent. Zhao Song knew that this matter could not be changed by a few sentences, so he said goodbye and left, "The subordinates are going back to prepare!"

When Zhao Song left, Uncle Zhao looked at Han Shidi who was lost in thought, and quietly withdrew.

In just a few days, the people in the entire capital were in a state of panic. Those with young children were even quietly selling their properties. Many ordinary people had already sneaked out of the city with their children.

In the past, if any child was lost, they would run to the yamen and beg. The lost people dare not come to the door again.

On the contrary, Li Min was even more worried. In the past few days, he led people to rush to several places according to the clues provided by Qing Weisi, but those people seemed to have got the news in advance, and they left sooner.

This had to make them suspect that someone was secretly manipulating all this, and what worried him even more was that the situation in Jiankang City had become more tense these days.

If things go on like this, the big frying pan in Beijing will not be far from exploding.

The coolness of late autumn couldn't suppress the anger in Li Minze's heart. He just drank a cup of herbal tea when he heard a yamen servant running in in panic, "My lord, it's not good!"

"What are you shouting for? What could be worse now?" Master Jing Zhao Yinli was really annoyed, picked up the object at hand and threw it out.

The yamen servant subconsciously jerked his back, and the object flew out of the door over his head, making a crisp sound.

This sound made Li Minze's heart ache. This is his treasure. He hurriedly got up and ran out to pick it up, when he heard the yamen servant shout: "There are rumors outside that General Han was framed by ghosts. It is to absorb the Yang Qi blood of the general to cultivate the way of longevity."

"It's just nonsense! The capital of the capital is bright and clear, where did the ghosts come from!"

He shouted loudly, seeing the pale face of the yamen servant, suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground, and said in a broken voice, "Buddha, this is going to pierce the sky!"

Li Min felt that he had seen the truth of the matter clearly, and the purpose of the people behind the scenes was finally revealed. Those people did so much to force those adults to zoom in on the general.

If His Majesty was awake, it would be very difficult for them to achieve this goal, but coincidentally, His Majesty still did not wake up after being in a coma for three days.And if His Majesty can't wake up in these two days, they will take further actions.

"The gods are fighting, and the little ghosts are in trouble! Poor those children!" Li Min got up weakly, straightened his clothes slowly, and walked outside. When he reached the door, he stopped and murmured, "That's Han General."

Seeing him leaving the house in a daze, the yamen servant hurriedly chased him, and asked cautiously, "My lord, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the Qingwei Division to apologize to Chief Mu and remind him," he said with a self-deprecating smile, "He has more information than us, so we have to go too!"

The yamen servant watched him follow the carriage so uneasy.

Sure enough, Li Min saw Mu Wu coming out aggressively with a group of people as soon as he arrived at the Qingwei Division. He recovered from his trance and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wu didn't stop when he saw Li Min, but said coldly: "Master Li, you can come and take a look. After all, what happened in Jiankang City has something to do with Master Li."

Li Min wanted to chase after them, but suddenly realized that they were all riding horses, and quickly climbed back into the carriage, urging: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

A group of them crossed Tongque Street and stopped in front of the gate of Dali Temple. At this time, the gate of Dali Temple has been tightly surrounded, and there are people from the city defense battalion all around to disperse the people. It depends on the situation. Few people watched.

Li Min hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and squeezed in behind Mu Wu. He heard Mu Wu slightly bow his head to the people inside and asked, "Cai Siqing, Zhu Yingshou, may I ask how the situation is?"

The guard of the city defense battalion, Zhu Li, looked down at the ground with a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "This general also just arrived. This person, Mei Le, is the supervisor of the warehouse of my city defense battalion. I didn't expect to be so humiliated today!"

Mu Wu looked down and saw that the people on the ground had their clothes stripped off, and they were only wearing a pair of obscene trousers and tied them on the ground, as if they had been drugged and were still in a coma.

"What do you mean when I heard that he is related to the missing military crossbow?" Mu Wu asked calmly, frowning slightly.

Cai Liang, Minister of Dali Temple, handed Mu Wu two booklets. These two booklets were actually the ordnance account books handed over by the Weapons Division to the City Defense Battalion, and the account books when the City Defense Battalion received the ordnance.

"Turn to the third day of July!" Cai Liang reminded him. When Mu Wu turned over, he saw a total of 28 military crossbows sent to the city defense battalion by the Ordnance Division, but only [-] were received in the account. The seal of supervision is clearly stamped on it.

"Could it be arms reselling again?"

Mu Wu's face was gloomy. The third day of July was less than ten days away from the night of the assassination, and the accounts of the Weapons Department had been checked before and there were no mistakes. If it was a coincidence, no one would believe it!

"Impossible!" Zhu Li refused after hearing Mu Wu's words, "This kid doesn't have the guts, and even though he is an offshoot of the gentry, his family is well-off, and he doesn't waste money on weekdays. Why would he do this kind of decapitation? matter?"

Zhu Li's words expressed the thoughts of everyone present, and Cai Liang said: "This matter involves a lot, and it is not within the responsibility of Dali Temple. Let's discuss it after Zhou Tingwei and Shangshutai come!"

"Since we can't take it away, we should bother Cai Siqing to make a room for him in Dali Temple. Lying here is not a problem." Zhu Li suggested that Cai Liang would naturally not refuse, but he is also an old fox Knowing that this matter is quite strange, and this person on the ground has a lot to do with it, he asked Zhu Li to send someone to carry him in, and his people would still guard him until Zhou Shangshu came.

It's just that I didn't expect that under such caution, something went wrong.

(End of this chapter)