The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 651 Conspiracy

Compared to the old man of the Cui family, Li Shimin believed in Wei Zheng more, and at the same time he also thought that Li Muyun would never be so stupid as to poke a hornet's nest at this juncture.

Facing the crazy family heads, Li Erhuan looked at everyone and decided to close the door and let the dogs go, fighting with poison: "Come on, pass on Li Muyun!"

"No!" There was an answering voice from outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps going away.

It may be because the person who sent the order outside the door held grudges against the old fellows of several aristocratic families, this time the order took twice as long as before to bring Li Muyun here.

Li Muyun didn't even look at the old men kneeling on the ground, and when he entered the imperial study, he laughed and said, "Brother Huang, I'm so sorry, I accidentally fell asleep again just now, I'm so sorry for waiting for you, brother, it's a sin, a sin! "

The old men kneeling on the ground were all sore and numb at the moment, but they didn't feel well before Li Muyun was dealt with, so they all glared at the Xiaoyao King, looking like they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood .

Seeing Li Muyun's calm appearance, Li Er felt relieved for no reason, and said with a hum: "Muyun, several adults accused you of entering Zheng's house at night, and the [-] people including Tu Zheng's patriarch , do you have any excuses?"

"Isn't it Thirteen?" Li Muyun turned to look at Wei Zheng.

"The old man just said that there are thirteen people except Patriarch Zheng." Wei Zheng glared at Li Muyun, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his playful attitude regardless of the occasion and location.

"Oh, that's right." Li Muyun nodded with a suddenly realized expression, and then said with some emotion: "But I don't know about this, although I really want to go there to enjoy myself."

Lu Zushang was an 'enemy' who was jealous at the meeting, glared at Li Muyun and shouted sharply: "When did King Xiaoyao get so timid? Back then, didn't you say that you would destroy the old man and wait for the whole family if you were wandering all over the world? How did you dare not admit it? ?”

Li Muyun sneered and said: "Lao Lu's words sound fresh, you said yes, if I can really kill the whole family, then why does Tang Dynasty keep so many soldiers? I sit at home every day and say It’s fine if you don’t.”

At this time, Patriarch Cui saw that old man Lu seemed to be no match for Li Muyun, and took up the conversation from the side: "Xiaoyao Wangxiu wants to show off your tongue, no one in Tang Dynasty knows that you are so good at sophistry."

Of course, Li Muyun would not be polite to someone who wanted to kill him, and said with a cold face: "Go away, what are you, there is Your Majesty here, and there is a sufferer here, when is it your turn to speak?" ? Oh, the aristocratic family is amazing, if you say that whoever kills will kill, why don't you be bolder and just say that you are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"

But what he said was a bit too much, Li Shimin couldn't listen anymore, and kicked him directly behind: "Presumptuous! Talk about your own business!"

Li Muyun was kicked and staggered, and instantly recovered his dog-legged appearance. He turned his head and said to Li Shimin: "Brother Huang, don't you understand me? If I really want to kill people, I will definitely eliminate all future troubles. How can I stay behind?" Put your tail down!" As he said that, he still didn't forget to glance at the old men on the ground, his murderous aura surged, which made the old men shiver.

However, there was also an old man who was more stubborn, and said with a stiff neck, "Who knows if it's too late for you to make a move."

Li Muyun shook his head, sighed and said: "It doesn't really matter whether I have time to strike, what matters is why you old men got the news of the Zheng family so quickly. The Zheng family was wiped out, and the person who did it unexpectedly left someone to report , and still notified so many of you separately, hehe... Based on this, should I question you villains and file a complaint first?"

Patriarch Cui's complexion changed: "What? You, you are slandering. Who in the world doesn't know that the five surnames and seven hopes are united, how could we attack Brother Zheng."

Li Muyun spread his hands: "How did I know why you attacked old man Zheng? Maybe you were plotting his family business. After all, five surnames and seven wangs are much worse than four surnames and six wangs."

"That's enough, stop arguing!" Li Shimin watched coldly. Seeing that the two sides insisted on their opinions and could not reach a conclusion, he interrupted their argument in a cold voice, pointing at Li Muyun and said, "Since you said that you did not do this case, , then you go to investigate, if you can't find out the results within ten days, then go to Lingnan to stay."

Lu Zushang heard the protective meaning in Li Shimin's words, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, Li Muyun is the murderer, asking him to investigate this case is not deliberately favoring him."

In addition to the several patriarchs of the aristocratic family, there were also Zhangsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others present. Almost everyone could see that Li Shimin was deliberately protecting Li Muyun, but no one said it because of the emperor's face.

So as soon as Lu Zushang said this, everyone's expressions immediately changed. Li Muyun even turned his head to look at Li Shimin in surprise. He never thought that in this era, someone would dare to confront Li Er.

Li Shimin didn't show anything special, but his eagle-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Well, since Patriarch Lu thinks that I'm favoring Li Muyun, why don't you jointly investigate it, if you can't find it in ten days As a result, they will all be exiled to Lingnan."

Just as Li Er's words fell, Li Muyun turned over and bowed down, and said in a clear voice: "Your servant obeys the order, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Lu Zushang wanted to say something more, but Li Muyun's reaction caught him off guard, and a word flashed in his mind: We will die together.

With an empty package, the prince Li Muyun dragged the Lu family into the water. When no results were found after ten days, Li Muyun was exiled to Lingnan, and the Lu family could not escape the fate of exile.

It's just that although everyone has been exiled to Lingnan, Li Muyun has the possibility of making a comeback, while the Lu family...

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In front of the Zheng family's mansion, Li Muyun got off the carriage and stood in front of the gate, raised his head slightly and took a deep breath, showing a satisfied expression.

Lu Zushang stood beside him with a gloomy face, and said in an indifferent way: "King Xiaoyao seems to be enjoying it?!"

Turning his head, Li Muyun glanced at Hu Zushang with a half-smile: "Patriarch Lu didn't smell such a strong smell of blood?"

"Pervert!" Lu Zushang muttered angrily, ignored Li Muyun, and walked into the yard directly.

The Zheng family's house has been closely guarded by the officials of Dali Temple and the imperial guards in the palace. After all, the person who died was the head of a family, so it cannot be treated as an ordinary murder case.

When passing by the front hall, Li Muyun saw more than a hundred servants of the Zheng family being detained together, all of them showed expressions of panic. He didn't know whether they were worried about their own future or were frightened by the death of the Patriarch.

Walking through the front hall to the back house, I saw a middle-aged official standing in the yard thinking hard about something, looking up from time to time, and then looking down at the surrounding environment again.

And beside the middle-aged official, there are two official servants from Dali Temple waiting there with nothing to do. It is obvious that their thinking is not that of the middle-aged man.

"Old Sun, did you find any clues?" Li Muyun left Lu Zushang beside him, entered the courtyard, and greeted the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard someone calling him, he came back to his senses. When he saw Li Muyun coming in, he cupped his hands and said, "Jun Wang!"

Sun Fujia, Minister of the Dali Temple, is equivalent to the dean of the High Procuratorate in later generations. He has a high status, and this person is a lawyer who is good at solving cases. There are very few cases that can confuse him to the point of deep thinking.

Li Muyun was very curious about what Sun Fujia was thinking, so after greeting him, he asked again: "How is it? Do you have any clues?"

Sun Fujia didn't answer Li Muyun's question, but asked instead: "Don't you think it's a bit abrupt to ask the king? You are the biggest suspect in this case now."

After finally hearing the same opinion as himself, Lu Zushang let out a sneer, but kept himself aloof and didn't say anything.

Li Muyun shrugged indifferently, and said to Sun Fujia: "Old Sun, these are the thoughts of ordinary people, you will not be the same as those people, right?"

Sun Fujia was obviously not convinced, he just stared at Li Muyun and asked, "You have motivation and ability, shouldn't you be suspicious?"

"Okay!" Li Muyun sighed seriously, stretched out his hand to dig in his bosom for a long time, took out something and patted Sun Fujia's chest: "This is His Majesty's handwriting, return it to me after reading it." After saying that, he walked towards the thing covered by white cloth on the ground.

Under the white cloth was the corpse of a middle-aged man, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his expression was half a smile, which looked strange and indescribable. On his neck, there was a deep wound, a large number of black and purple The blood was smeared on it, and under his body, there was also a large amount of black-purple liquid, which was obviously the blood that flowed out before his death.

"Do you see anything?" Just as Li Muyun was staring at the corpse, Sun Fujia came behind him and asked while handing Li Er's handwriting to him.

Li Muyun glanced at him indifferently, took Li Er's handwritten letter and put it into his bosom, then turned his head and said to the official who was standing aside: "You, come here and turn over the corpse."

This is his revenge for Sun Fujia's suspicion of himself just now.

The officer was a little reluctant, looked at the slightly embarrassed Sun Fujia, and after he nodded in agreement, he stepped forward and turned the body over.

When everything was finished, Li Muyun said again: "Cut the clothes."

Lu Zushang had been watching with cold eyes, and suddenly came out to stop him and said, "What do you want to do? It's not okay to desecrate the corpse after killing someone. Li Muyun, this old man's persuasion is too much."

"Too much?" Li Muyun smacked his lips, took a few steps back, and made a gesture of invitation: "Okay, I don't care, you come."

"You..." After all, Lu Zushang is the head of the family, how could he know how to be a master, and Li Muyun, a general, suddenly couldn't get down, his old face turned red and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Li Muyun waited for a while, and saw that Lu Zushang hadn't moved, then curled his lips and said, "If you don't want the whole family to go to Lingnan to open up wasteland and farm, then don't meddle in Lao Tzu's affairs, or you will know the consequences yourself."

(End of this chapter)