Dayong Nu sentenced to death

After Lu Heng left, the rest of the mission also left with excuses.

Only Xian Yi and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, "Li Jiang, Li Jiang... What he said, could it be..."

Yuan Lie suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, and he stood up quickly, "Your Excellency Yan!"

In the past, the son of the Yan family went to Lijiang as an envoy, planing to destroy the three armies, and brought the capital of Lijiang king into Dayong's territory without a single soldier.

The fierceness of its methods has made all the surrounding countries frightened!
Why did he come to the south when he wasn't staying in Shengjing?
"Quick, get ready to go!"

After thinking about it, Yuan Lie couldn't stay still anymore, he must send a letter to inform his uncle about this as soon as possible, lest it lead to a catastrophe!

The others looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and immediately responded: "Yes."

When they walked out of the Anping Inn, the wind in the grassland was dry and strong, blowing on the face as if gouging out flesh with a knife, the pain made Yuan Lie's still drowsy mind suddenly sober.

He glanced at the majestic Hedu Pass not far away, and waited for his subordinates to bring the horse, quickly jumped on the horse's back, held the rein and turned around twice, and finally turned his gaze back to the vast and endless grassland in front of him.

"go!"

With an order, Yuan Lie and the Xianyi Mission rushed out like arrows, and disappeared in the vast wilderness in an instant.

On the second floor of the inn, Lu Heng stood by the window with his hands behind his back, watching them go away, stood two steps behind him with enthusiasm, and handed out a bamboo tube with his hands clasped.

"My lord, this is news from Yunzhou."

Lu Heng took it casually, and glanced roughly after unfolding it, his eyes flashed with a strange light: "As expected of Mr. Yan, he managed to take care of that rotten quagmire in Yunzhou in a short period of time."

"Yunzhou's blood flowed like a river, shaking the government and the public."

Jin Wudu frowned and said: "He dealt with it too harshly this time, the supervisor was absent, and even Yunzhou Mu was not spared..."

"Yunzhou Mu..."

Thinking of what he saw on the boat that night, the corners of Lu Heng's lips curled up slightly, and he said coldly, "It's a pity that this location, I told him to clean it up earlier, so be careless!"

"The tax account of Yunzhou..."

"Let them investigate. The left and right will not hinder the overall situation. It's just that once this matter comes out, the household department will be busy again."

Lu Heng looked into the distance, the clouds in the sky were low pressure, the wind was raging, and countless dusts were stirred up. He gathered the cloak on his body, and turned around and asked, "Have you finished all the things that should be done here?"

"Yes."

"Then pack your things and leave for Beijing tomorrow."

Jin Wudu nodded silently, turned around to pass on the message, at this time a woman's voice came from the corner of the room: "Are you going back soon? Don't you stay for a few more days?"

Lu Heng turned around and walked to the table to sit down, followed the sound to look at the speaker, "Why, are you reluctant to go back?"

"Yes."

Liu Nong, who was dressed in green, was holding a black beetle in his palm, excitedly teasing it with his fingers, "My lord, this is really a good place. The servants walked around and caught this green-eyed ghost beetle."

Lu Heng glanced at the worm, smiled and shook his head: "You have been in the mountains these days and forgot to sleep and eat, is it because of it?"

"Of course, son, don't underestimate it. It's ugly, but it's more poisonous than that red devil spider."

Liu Nong looked at the insects for a while, raised his eyes and begged Lu Heng: "Master, why don't you stay here for a few more days, and then look for other treasures? There are too few poisonous insects in Shengjing. My poison recipe There are still some medicinal materials."

She blinked her beautiful eyes, and waited for a long time before Lu Heng nodded, "Don't delay too long, you must return to Beijing before the end of the year."

"it is good!"

Liu Nong cheered, and rushed out of the room without having time to say more.

Ran Yan, who was sitting quietly making tea, looked at the direction in which she disappeared, lowered her eyes, and said respectfully, "Master, the tea is ready."

Lu Heng didn't move, he just quietly looked at the steam steaming on the teapot, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes...

Su Rao and the others came out from the Tangshui shop after drinking the sweet soup. A large group of people gathered outside, including diners and nearby vendors, all staring at them with burning eyes.

Wherever he went, his eyes followed him like a shadow.

"They're looking at me like that, and I'm getting a little hairy down the spine."

Zhu Yan muttered softly, just at this time he saw the little ghost suddenly stopped moving, turned to look for it, and found him standing in front of a candied haws, looking up, but not saying a word.

"Want to eat?"

Zhu Yan took a look at him and said to the stall owner: "Then get two."

The stall owner took down two sticks of candied haws in great trepidation and handed them over to Zhu Yan, who then took out four copper coins from his sleeve and gave them to him, "Thank you!"

He stuffed the candied haws casually to the child.

The stall owner looked at the copper plate and shook his head quickly, "No, there's no need, it's the little old man's good fortune that the nobles can see it, and I don't dare to ask for more money."

"What do you say..."

Zhu Yan looked at him in surprise, "It's only natural to pay for things, take what's yours."

Without any explanation, he stuffed the copper plate into the old man's hand.

The old man clutched the copper coin and trembled, as if what he was holding was not money but poison.

"What's your reaction?"

Zhu Yan's voice attracted Yan Yun and Su Rao. They looked at each other and walked over slowly, "What's going on?"

Bamboo Banquet simply said it again.

The old man huddled and kept backing away, looking terrified. When he started walking, he realized that he was lame in one foot.

The people next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said: "My lord, don't blame him."

"In the past, the sons of rich and noble families never gave money for shopping. Occasionally, they gave it out of face, and they would find someone to take revenge afterwards. His leg was broken."

So rampant?

Su Rao raised her eyebrows slightly, the officialdom in Yunzhou was chaotic, and there were many unhealthy tendencies in the society.

Compared with the father and son of the Liu family in Huanhua County, Cao Dean, the prefect of Hanyang, is still sympathetic to the people, but even so, they still have a very difficult life.

"Old man Qin, this is the imperial envoy sent by the imperial court. He is the one who dealt with those dog officials. Don't be afraid, he is a good official."

The people next to him comforted him.

The old man looked at the copper plate in amazement, then at Yan Yun and the others, a smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face, and he took down two more candied haws, hesitatingly sending them forward.

"Thank you, my lord, for making the decision for us."

The hand holding the candied haws trembled a little, and the rough fingers were tightly pressed together because of tension and embarrassment, "This, give it, give it to the adults."

Yan Yun hesitated for a while, then stepped forward to take it in his hand, and said warmly, "Thank you, old man."

"No thanks, no thanks."

The old man smiled shyly, "The little things I make are not worth much, as long as adults like them."

"like."

As Yan Yun said that, he passed one of the candied haws to Su Rao, which meant it was self-evident. Seeing this scene, everyone laughed silently.

Afterwards, even if the old man didn't want it, Zhu Yan still secretly put the copper coins on him according to the number.

After eating and drinking.

When everyone left Qinglong Street, the people were reluctant to part and followed them all the way to the street. After they got on their horses, someone in the crowd shouted first: "Thank you, my lord, for enforcing the law impartially, eliminating violence and bringing peace to the people."

"Grassmen, thank you for enforcing the law impartially, eliminating violence and bringing peace to the people!"

……

The voices of the people were like a wave, one wave after another knelt down on the ground, bowed their heads, they didn't know how to express their gratitude, they could only use such a clumsy way...

This is the voice of the people in Hanyang, and even the entire Yunzhou City!
The sound passed through the streets and alleys, and scattered in every corner of Hanyang City with the wind. When Yan Yun and the others returned to the post house, Cui Heng hadn't come out of the room...