black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 126 Dali Temple (1)
The carriage turned a corner, and Zhang Yuelu looked at the eaves in the upper left corner calmly, and then asked in a low voice by taking advantage of the corner: "Master, there is a little tail behind us, do you want to kill it?" ?”

Yi Mo slowly closed his eyes, "Go to Goshawk Villa."

"Okay." Zhang Yuelu pulled the reins, raised the horsewhip, and drove the carriage onto the road out of the city. He squinted at the black figure in the upper left corner, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his delicate face was still full of ferocity. The tame ruffian immediately sang again loudly, "Hey Erlang, where are you, my little sister, I miss you so much that my heart hurts! Hey little sister, where are you, Erlang, I miss you so badly Heck! Ouch!"

The carriage drove slowly to the outside of the city, the sky was snowing heavily, and the pedestrians on the road passed by in a hurry. The carriage passed a section of the official road and entered the cypress forest where no birds lived.The cypress forest is a vast expanse of white, with thick snow puffing on the crown of the trees, like white umbrellas. At a glance, they are all pure white.There is snow in the sky and the earth, and the atmosphere in the mountains and forests is quiet and distant. Looking at this snow-white land, the impetuous heart also calms down.

"Call-"

Zhang Yuelu reined in the reins, stopped the horse, and shouted at Yimo without looking back, "Master, isn't this place remote enough? Not to mention people, there aren't even birds. Kill people for profit, take out corpses, and finally convenient."

Suzaku lifted the curtain of the car, and Yi Mo bent down to get off the horse.Looking at a poplar tree in the distance, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and a strong murderous aura gathered in an instant.The dignified mountainous momentum formed a substance, like water waves rippling away, and the white snow on the surrounding ground was rolled up by the manic internal force, forming sharp ice arrows.

The wide sleeve robe was rolled up, and a strong wind was rolled up. The wind was wrapped in ice arrows, and it flew across the sky like a shooting star.

boom--

A poplar tree burst in response, and the branches and trunks splashed everywhere, drawing deep marks in the white and unmarked snow.Zhang Yuelu flicked out his horsewhip and shot down a stump that was shooting towards him. When he saw the black shadow falling on the snow, he let out a soft 'huh', ran over, squatted down, and tore off the man in black's body. The face towel revealed a delicate and charming little face, "Zuzu! She is still a stunning little girl." Feeling her pulse, she sighed regretfully, "It's such a pity, such a beautiful little beauty. The ancients That's right: how unlucky the beauty is!"

Although there are regrettable words on the mouth, there is no mercy on the feet.The internal force was poured into the legs, he lifted his feet, and stepped on the body of the female corpse. The powerful force instantly trampled the female corpse into the thick snowdrift.

"Hey, little girl, rest in peace. Remember to ask your master for your life on the day when you return to your soul on the seventh day. Dirty! Your master is too cruel, and such a beautiful little girl is willing to send out to die, I don't know at all Love the fragrance and cherish the jade." While talking, he paved the snow and built a small hill for the girl.Think of it as giving her a free grave!

Yi Mo glanced at the chattering Zhang Yuelu, but said nothing.She just stunned people with the palm just now. Although she suffered serious internal injuries, she has not yet reached the point where she is out of breath.His actions are undoubtedly burying people alive!
Zhang Yuelu didn't realize that he had a vicious heart, and any existence that was not good for his master should be obliterated!After stepping hard on the snowdrifts, it would be cheaper for her to be buried alive. If it was not inconvenient, she would have to be dragged to the underground torture room to serve her under the torture of the Eighteenth Party Congress!
"Go back to the palace." Yi Mo got into the carriage first, feeling a little depressed, and wanted to take this man down for questioning, but he accidentally buried him alive.Afterwards, I thought about it, so let’s bury it. People with excellent concealment skills are specially trained slayers by big families. Soldiers are people who would rather die than surrender, and they can’t ask anything.

The carriage returned to the city slowly, and the snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and the traces of the carriage rolling over were covered up in half a cup of tea.In the vast world, the inconspicuous snowdrift in the cypress forest was instantly covered by heavy snow.

The snow fell heavily and urgently, and it lasted for two days and two nights, and the snow did not stop until the third day.The snow turns into water, the snow water rushes in the mountains, and the water in the stream jumps briskly, playing a melodious music.

When the snow melted, the woman's body was naturally exposed, and was found by a passing businessman. In a panic, she reported the case to the yamen of Dali Temple in the capital.

Yunze Palace.

Nishang walked into the main house with a panicked expression. Seeing that the prince was concentrating on painting in front of the desk, he didn't dare to go up to disturb him, and stood quietly waiting.

King Yunze did not raise his head, and the movements in his hands were still as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, "Why are you so panicked?"

Nishang hurriedly said: "My lord, Wu Yi is dead."

With a pause of the ink pen in his hand, only half of the outline of the distant mountain was drawn. The painting that should have been completed in one go, now stops, and the most of the day is probably in vain.King Yunze put down his pen and slowly put away the destroyed painting, "Where is the corpse?"

"The Yamen of Dali Temple."

The Ministry of Punishments of the Chengtian Dynasty is inextricably linked with Dali Temple and Longtu Pavilion.

The main responsibility of the Ministry of Punishment is to review criminal names all over the world. If there are discrepancies in crimes, they will be refuted according to the law;Together with Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, it is called the Sanfa Division.Without the approval of Dali Temple, the divisions are not allowed to be dispatched from prison.

Dali Temple is in charge of ruling the world and playing prisons. The cases that are judged must be reported to the Ministry of Punishment for approval.The Dali Temple played the case but did not punish the prison.All major cases will be tried jointly by the Minister of Dali Temple and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment together with Yushi Zhongcheng.

The word "punishment": the general name of punishment.Punishment is still the same, it is called the common law.The Ministry of Punishment deals with ordinary criminal proceedings.

But Dali Temple handles relatively serious cases.If it involves the ministers of the court, the royal clan, and the safety of the country, it must be investigated by Dali Temple.

Small cases such as homicide and dumping of corpses should have been accepted by the small yamen in the capital, and then reported to the Ministry of Punishment.But someone recognized the female corpse as a maidservant of Prince Yunze's mansion, and because the upstart King Yunze was involved, the small yamen submitted the case to Dali Temple.

Early in the morning, Dali Temple sent someone to Prince Yunze's Mansion to inquire about the situation.

The person who came was Dali Temple Zhengfeng Road. Dali Temple was the official who directly tried the case under Dali Temple.

Seeing King Yunze approaching, Feng Lu hastily stepped forward to meet him and bowed in salute: "My official Dali Temple is closing the road, and pay my respects to Lord Yunze."

Feng Lu is dressed in a green robe and a white pheasant mansion, with a wide dark belt around his waist, making him look tall and straight. He is about thirty years old, and his resolute face is full of integrity and rigor. His eyes are clear and solemn, and he is upright, upright and fair. people.

King Yunze walked to the main seat and sat down, smiled kindly and said, "Master Feng, please sit down."

Feng Lu looked serious, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude. He nodded at King Yunze and sat down politely, "Thank you, my lord."

(End of this chapter)