V2.Chapter 142

"The city gate will continue to be closed for one day until those people are caught. The gate will be opened tomorrow morning. However, strict investigation should be carried out to prevent the rest of the party from escaping." Yan Beicheng seemed to have thought it over for a long time. Without thinking about it, he said, "after catching those people, all of them will be beheaded three days later. Jiang Wu's family members will be like the law of the past, and they will be dealt with as they should be."

"Yes." Mo Ling low eyes should be down, the heart has already secretly recorded.

Yan Beicheng stood in front of a few people, then seemed to think of something in general, and then opened his mouth again: "has the person transferred from Liujun arrived?"

"It's here."

"Arrange them to hand over Wujun affairs as soon as possible." As if everything had been arranged in his mind.

Just after the command was finished, a dark guard suddenly ran in and knelt down on one knee, "Lord, there are still some trivial things in the Lin family. You need to handle them yourself."

Yan Beicheng has been busy for a long time for the fat meat of the Lin family. Seeing this, he did not say much. He nodded and ordered some other things, so he went to change clothes.

In recent days, everything in Wujun has been dealt with by Yanbei city. The gate of the city can't go out for a while. It's rare to have flowers on the street. You just need to listen to Qin Ya's news every day.

This day, after a meal, the stranger had nothing to do, so he took the history books and reclined on the beauty couch to read.

Seeing this, Qin Ya took a plate of fruit and put it on the table beside her. "Princess, I heard that Jiang Wu has been beheaded. Do you know that there are still people who rob the Dharma hall today. As a result, the Lord has long anticipated that he has deliberately set up a plan. Not only will those people never return, but also all the remaining remaining party members will be wiped out. "

As for the strength of Yanbei City, Mo Shanghua has also learned about it in recent days. For example, the officials in charge of all the affairs in the city have reshuffled their cards and become their own people in just two days. Even the order in the city has not been affected much. For example, by blocking the gate of the city, Jiang Wu Yu's party instigated the people to make trouble, and almost started to fight with the city defense forces. Before anyone else informed her, Yan Beicheng dealt with it by himself. It can be seen how deep it has been disguised for so many years.

Mo Shang Hua has long been used to listening to, Mou Guang did not leave from the page, only a faint nod, "know."

Qin Ya was excited and was about to talk about something, but Yu Guang glanced at Yan Bei Cheng who was walking behind him. He hushed and retreated quietly to one side.

The flowers on the street were absorbed in seeing, but they did not notice.

Yanbeicheng took away the scroll in her hand and looked at her with a sad face, "what does the princess see so absorbed in herself that even the king doesn't care."

The stranger flower slowly sat up and took the book back and put it away. At the same time, she explained in a low voice, "just look at it casually. Is your business finished?"

"It's almost done." Yan Beicheng nodded at random, and then mysteriously gathered in front of her, "this time, I have prepared a small gift for you."

"What gift?" The flower eyebrows and eyes on the stranger do not move, still that pair of Enron if plain color.

Yanbeicheng knew that the stranger flower had always been indifferent and did not like to guess, so he took a small stack of paper from his sleeve and put it into her hand, looking at her with a smile.

The flowers on the street looked at these papers one by one. After reading them all, she was surprised and frowned, "isn't this the shop of the Lin family? How can you have these?"

"You don't have to worry about how it came. You just need to know, and it will be left to you for the time being." Yan Beicheng was afraid that he would not accept the flowers on the stranger, so he told a lie.

The ruddy lips of the flowers on the street pursed slightly and looked down at the wedges of these shops. The heart was complicated.

How could she not know that it was all a pretext of Yan Beicheng, but why did he want to be so kind to himself? They were clearly just mutual benefits. He could not get the same benefits if he gave them to him. On the other hand, if these things fall into her hands, and Qian Lin holds the wealth of the whole Wujun County in her hands, he is not afraid that she will try to make huge profits and stir up riots among the people like Qian Lin?

Yan Beicheng seemed to see her idea, but he couldn't help laughing again, "you should not be thinking why this king is so good to you? You don't have to think about it. It's just because I have so many things in hand that I can't get over it. "

But only he knew that it was not easy to get these things.

The flower eyebrow heart of the stranger still does not show, can't help but look at Yan Beicheng's eyes, but can't see through all the time, so he doesn't speculate at random, so he puts things away temporarily.

However, in the face of Yan Beicheng in front of her, she suddenly did not know what to say. She could not help pinching the corner of her clothes, and her heart was troubled.

As if he couldn't see her thoughts, Yan Beicheng put his face in front of her. He was like a dandy's son. He teased him and said, "I know you are excited. I don't know what to do. In this way, you will be treated as a gift in return."

Yan Beicheng's perfect white face was close to his eyes. He was very hot in the street. He pushed him away. He stood up and stepped back a few steps. "Don't play a rogue. I won't do this."Yan Beicheng's eyes were swept over her rosy earlobe. She could not help but feel a smile in her deep eyes. She was about to take a step forward when Mo Ling burst in, looking in a hurry, as if there was an urgent report.

Yan Beicheng suddenly as if someone had broken the good thing, quite a bit angry mouth: "so in a hurry to do what?"

Seeing the flower on the street, the earlobe became hotter and hotter. He called Qin Ya and said, "Qin ya, let's go first."

Qin Ya with a smile, busy nod, such as pounding garlic to follow behind the flowers on the street.

"I have allowed you to go?" Yan Beicheng frowned with displeasure and directly pulled the flower back from the street. Then he did not give her a chance to speak. He said, "Mo Ling, you can say that there is no one else here."

On the street, Hua Hao's wrist was tightly held by Yanbei city. He couldn't get rid of it. Originally, he wanted to argue two sentences. His eyes swept to Mo Ling. After thinking about it, he calmed down and looked at it quietly for a while.

Mo Ling is used to Yan Beicheng's more and more indulgence to the flowers on the street. He nods and takes out an urgent secret letter from his sleeve and hands it to Yan Beicheng.

Yanbei city opened a close look, but his face was dignified, and his hand holding the flower on the stranger was also relaxed.

The flower eyebrows on the stranger's heart beat. Before he could ask questions, he saw that Yan Beicheng threw the letter to Mo Ling and said, "you should take some people to start immediately. I will follow you later."