Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

"According to the auntie, the founding father died unfortunately!" Cao Tai hurriedly walked into the Jinxiang Palace.

Fu Jinzhan was taken aback for a moment, his face was full of doubts, and after a while he asked, "How did you die?"

Cao Tai took a breath and said, "I heard that it seems to be poisoned!"

Fu Jinzhan immediately said: "This is definitely not an official's work." She knew too much about Shao's behavior. Even if Shao's really used poison, she would definitely not be in Xuande. Upbeat attitude.

She immediately said again: "The matter is of great importance. You should report it to the official. Another ship, Yang Shiliang, will take people to the founding mansion to see what happened."

"Zunzhi!" Cao Tai said.

After a long time, Cao Tai returned to report. Jinzhan asked: "What did the officials say?"

Cao Tai stared: "The official cursed, and then he looked sad. After a long time without saying a word, the servant and maid did not dare to stay in the Hall of Gratitude to recruit the officials, so they had to come back first."

Jinzhan felt that the atmosphere in the imperial city was chaotic and undercurrents surging. But fortunately, Brother Shao got better, she had no reason to know... Today, the city was full of iron armors during the day, and Brother Shao got out of the game with three strikes and five divisions. Men do things differently from women. They are confident and bold. Much!

"Let Yang Shiliang figure out what's going on first, and report it immediately." Jinzhan frowned.

... When you were near you, a large group of people from Kaifeng Mansion’s Yamen hurried out because the people from Guogong Mansion reported to the government. People and horses in the imperial city also rushed to the south of Maxing Street.

At this moment, Fan Zhi was sitting alone in the wing of his home, closing the door tightly.

He carefully recalled the scene on Xuande Gate before, and the emperor said murderously that he would clean up the messy people inside, and then took a look at himself! Is it just an unconscious action of the emperor, not directed at himself?

Fan Zhi thought for a while and shook his head again. At that time, Guo Shao was not very well physically and mentally. His eyes were obviously sluggish than usual. There were so many people in the room that were unbearable. See what he was doing... Fan Zhi consciously didn't speak at the beginning. A weighty person.

Guo Shao's murderous eyes appeared in front of him repeatedly, as if looking at him now! The more Fan Zhi thought about it, the more he felt that things might be revealed!

In addition, he just sent a messenger southward to tell Guo Jin: the time has been lost, so let's wait for the moment.

Since the emperor had doubted, could the messenger be intercepted? Fan Zhi patted his forehead, his face was blue and white, and he was so afraid that he dared not breathe loudly.

He was fidgeting and spinning around the room for a while, then took out a white silk from under the mat, put a waist stool on it, and put the white silk on the beam behind the bed curtain. Just in case someone wants to catch him in the middle of the night, understand yourself as soon as possible...The poison that is easy to die is forbidden. Fan Zhi didn't have time to prepare, and it seemed difficult to wipe his neck with a sword. For him, Hanging yourself in despair is the best way.

He was ready, sitting on the edge of the bed, secretly thinking that he had been studying since he was a child, he had never suffered from flesh and blood, and he could not stand the insult! He is the prime minister of the two dynasties at any rate, and a scholar-official who lives high in the temple must be decent even if he died!

The main purpose is to prevent the inability to withstand severe torture and implicate more people, especially Zheng Wang Guo (Chai) Zongxun.

Unexpectedly, just after getting ready, there was a sudden and clear sound of horseshoes from outside the palace! Fan Zhi's heart immediately tightened. Horses are forbidden to ride in the inner city of Tokyo. How can there be a large crowd of horses blatantly galloping at this time of the day? !

Fan Zhi widened his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the Bai Ling behind the bed curtain, and then glanced at the bolted wing room. He was caught alive by the broken door, so he calmly walked to the waist stool inside and crawled. Go up, hold Bai Ling with her hand, turn her head and look at the door.

At this moment, he heard his servant yell urgently: "Alang, Alang!"

Fan Zhi's face was pale and his hands trembled, he quickly put his head in the clasp, turned his head and looked at the door, waiting to judge the movement outside.

"A Lang! The big thing is not good!" the servant shouted. After a while, suddenly the door of the room was slapped, and Fan Zhi was frightened, and his legs trembled. Somehow, the waist stool fell down!

"Ah!" He exclaimed, Bai Ling strangled his neck with a live buckle, and immediately tightened because of his weight. He stretched out his hand to grab the white silk on his neck, his empty legs kicked unconsciously, and the white silk became tighter! He opened his mouth wide, unable to breathe, he was flustered and suffocated, his scalp swelled, his head was about to explode, the strength of his hands was quickly removed, his ears buzzed inexplicably, and his eyes I can't open it anymore.

Vaguely, a few more pats came from outside the door, and the servant's voice became dim: "A Lang, the founding father (Li Chuyun) was poisoned! A Lang..."

It turned out to be this! Fan Zhi's only remaining consciousness was unspeakable, and he seemed to hear ten thousand horses whizzing by in his tinnitus.

"A Lang..." The anxious servant shouted as if drifting away. People are separated by a wall, but Fan Zhi can't shout anymore.

After a long time, the servant felt that something was not right, and did not dare to sabotage the door without authorization. After shouting a few times, he found a maid and went in to report to his wife. After a while, the wife came out. She heard that the servant had heard a voice in the wing, and a maid said that she saw A Lang entered. She stepped forward and called for a few times without hearing a response, so she ordered the servant to force the door !

Waiting for the crowd to take a look in the bedroom, but saw a person hanging behind the bed curtain! The lady rushed in and saw that it was Fan Zhi as expected, and burst into tears with a "wow".

A group of male and female slaves and maids also cried with grief. Fortunately, a family was more clever and hurriedly went over and put down Fan Zhi, but where is there any anger?

...Not long after, Jingniang walked quickly to the east hall.

Fu Jinzhan was still sitting in the Yangde Hall of the East Hall, waiting for news from Li Chuyun's mansion. Jingniang stepped forward and whispered a word in her ear.

Jinzhan was surprised, and after a while he pondered: "What day is it today? A country official just died, and the prime minister later died."

Jingniang said calmly, "Fan Zhi will die sooner or later. This person dared to conspire, and didn't want to be so courageous. Before he did anything to him, he hanged himself in fright..."

Today Jinzhan encountered several major events in a row, but it was more calm than before, which is probably the reason Guo Shao's improvement. She pondered: "Fan Zhi died like this, and many old parties may lose their minds. And just spare him like that?"

Jinzhan obviously dislikes Fan Zhi in his own heart. She thought for a while and asked, "Didn't you report that Fan Zhi sent someone out of Beijing this afternoon?"

Jingniang frowned and said: "We are ordered not to intercept, and we did not dare to act rashly. Then we will ride fast and go south, we will not dare to chase it, otherwise it will be easy to be found if fast horses follow closely...but Shouzhou has arranged manpower, now Immediately send someone to expeditiously go to Shouzhou to pass the order, so that the people in Shouzhou can intercept this person, maybe it's okay, if it's time."

Jinzhan promptly said: "Immediately send the order. And immediately send someone to arrest the petty official who has close contacts with Fan Zhi."

Jingniang clasped her fists and exited the Jinxiang Palace.

...... At this time, the founding mansion was already crying, and the sad movement was heard everywhere. People from Kaifeng Mansion, Huangcheng City, and some civil and military personnel all came to Li Mansion one after another.

The judges and push officials of the Kaifeng government were present, and they did not dare to do an autopsy without authorization. Although the Li family reported to the officials, they knew the identity of the deceased... and they understood that the water in the capital was very deep these days.

The judge observed the dress of the people who came first. Those who came first were small officials, but he keenly recognized that one of them was an **** in the palace... the **** had a whisk in his hand and had no beard.

"This father-in-law." The judge stepped forward and clasped his fist. "This is the grandfather of the court, do you know today?"

The **** was Yang Shiliang, he nodded slightly and took out his waist card.

The judge glanced at it and asked, "In this situation, we should wait for a few people with more face to go down to the official..."

Yang Shiliang looked around and said, "Let everyone watch at the door. Let's find someone to enter the house and take a look first. Just don't move around."

The judge clasped his fists and agreed. Anyway, a member of Wenwu and Li's family witnessed it. He immediately chose a work, close and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't want to die."

After entering the mansion, a group of people stood at the entrance of the study room where the accident occurred, looking at the miserable situation inside, all of them shook their heads and sighed with sadness on their faces. Hao Zuo bowed forward and took a careful look.

Yang Shiliang asked, "Why did the founding father and the old man die?"

Wazuo was there, and Yang Shiliang frowned and said, "I want to ask you something!" Wazuo hesitated and said, "The little one doesn't know..."

A military commander at the door said angrily: "His _ mother_, what kind of food for leisure, we can all see it, they are all poisoned!"

Hao Zuo glanced at that Hao Zuo, and said to everyone: "Let’s go out and wait first, let people look at this house, and don’t get around. What should we do? At least one or two national princes or prime ministers should come. Inside. People are the founding fathers!"

When everyone heard it was reasonable, they all agreed.

So a cadre came forward and guarded the study room. Yang Shiliang left the crowd calmly, and the judge's eyes were sharp, calling for the work just now, and quickly followed.

Yang Shiliang asked Gu Zuo: "What do you see?"

Wu Zuo looked dumb, and turned to look at the judge. The judge calmly said, "Duke Yang, I have seen him in the dynasty, so what can I say."

Wu Zuo said: "Both of them died of toxic poison in Zhongfeng throat~www.readwn.com~ But... the old man’s throat was stuck before his death, and it is still under his throat."

Yang Shiliang looked around: "If you are responsible for the autopsy later, you can't take it out in a hurry. If someone else takes over, you must remind him."

The judge hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Everything is subject to the arrangements of Father Yang." Wu Zuo also nodded quickly.

The judge asked again: "Do you send someone to guard the front and back exits of the founding government?"

Yang Shiliang said coldly: "Does this still need to be checked? First, the founding father (Li Chuyun) pointed his finger at the old man's side; second, there was only a fragment of a teacup on the ground. Obviously the old man first poisoned the founding father, and then Drinking drugs and self-decision, otherwise have you seen two people drinking a cup of poisonous tea together?"

After hearing this, the judge looked at Yang Shiliang with some surprise: "Gong Yang is very knowledgeable."

Yang Shiliang stopped speaking, frowning thinking about something. Mobile users please visit m.piaotian

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