At the end of the night, the courtyard sank into a deep sleep.
Zhongchun suddenly sat up, climbed over the wall and walked down the alley toward the deep.
It was autumn, and the night was cold as water. The breeze was blowing his black hair, leaving sharp marks on his cheek. When he arrived at the door of a family, he didn't knock on the door and went directly over the wall.
Sixteen of his subordinates had assembled and were standing together and talking in a low voice. They found him coming in and kneeling together, but they didn't make any sound.
"Get up and talk."
Zhong Chun walked into the room and sat in the upper seat with a frown on his brow. He looked dignified and solemn.
"How is it going?"
"The first group of killers have been intercepted, and their bodies have been thrown into the cave in Nanshan and handed over to the black market."
Zhong Chun nodded and asked, "how many in all?"
"Eight."
"How are you?"
The swordsman replied, "the skill is under me, but it is almost the same."
Zhong Chun smile slightly: "that is to say, and I average level?"
The swordsman bowed his head and did not dare to answer this sentence.
However, this is true. Zhong Chun's Sabre technique is perfect, and there are few opponents. However, the swordsman is the best apprentice under master's. a machete makes him like a fish in water, and no one can defeat him.
If those assassins are at the same level as Zhong Chun, they are all masters. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with such a battle.
In the first group, there will be eight. After the whole army is destroyed, there will only be more in the second group.
"It seems that this time Zhang ruozi has made a tough attempt to let me die in Jinzhou City."
As soon as Zhong chunlue pondered, he said.
"Then go ahead with the original plan. When the third group of assassins arrive, you will deliberately sell a flaw and let me pretend to be injured, set foot on the road back to Beijing, fish and enforce the law along the way, and take all of them down when they sneak on me again and again."
He stood up and came to the door. He looked up at the broken crescent moon in the sky. His eyes were full of killing intention.
"When I return to the capital, it will be the day of decision!"
Qiao Mu frowned and said, "Your Highness, mengxinghe is not necessarily trustworthy. We'd better keep the way back."
"No, if you want to do it, you have to do everything from the bottom to the bottom. You have to declare your determination to die, and you don't want to leave any way back." Zhong Chun looked back and said to Qiao mu, "Meng Xinghe is watched by the general and isolated by the other four vice generals. It is his only chance to turn the tables in this life to remove the general by our hand. He is more eager to cooperate than us."
"Yes."
"When will the people of the palace arrive?"
"I've been resting in Tengjia Village 50 miles away, and I'm expected to arrive at the gate of Jinzhou at noon tomorrow."
Zhong Chun nodded: "my father will leave a message in these people. It's not convenient for me to come out. You can check it in private. Don't make mistakes."
"Yes
At noon the next day, the people in the palace came in from the gate of the city without any cover. They were dressed in official clothes and rode straight to the sheriff's office.
At the gate of the sheriff's office, Hu Jun Shou has already bathed and changed clothes, kneeling on the ground, waiting for the will of the palace to arrive.
To tell you the truth, Jinzhou City, a small town far away from the emperor, has been involved with the palace three times and five times in the past half a year. He, as a small county magistrate, feels proud of himself. He always has the illusion that he will soon be transferred to the capital city to become an official.
"Sheriff Hu, lead the way!"
This time, Duke Jin came to the palace and was also the emperor's confidant. He was different from the joking Duke yuan. He looked arrogant. He was indifferent to anyone except the emperor.
Hu Jun Shou looked frightened and immediately took him to the dungeon.
The Yamen guards in the dungeon don't know that you have someone in the palace today. They are eating meat and drinking. They are laughing. Suddenly, they hear a rumble of footsteps. They immediately pull out their swords and play tricks: "who dares to run to the dungeon and run wild? Believe me or not, I'll cut you!"
After that, he looked up and saw that the bodyguards with black crowns and yellow robes came in. Several yamen servants couldn't help but look at each other, and some of them couldn't react.
"How did I hear that only the grand bodyguards in the palace would wear such clothes."
"Nonsense, yellow is the color of royalty. Who dares to wear it besides them?"
"But How did they come to the dungeon... "
Hu Jun Shou quickly stepped down the stairs. Seeing that the several incompetent yamen servants were still stunned, holding a knife in his hand, he could not help but be furious: "don't put the knife away and put the place away!"
"Ah, yes!"
Most of these yamen servants were related to the governor of Hu. They worked for a vacancy here and did nothing all day long. Today, some big people came and they were in a mess.
Duke Jin came down with the imperial edict. Seeing the chaotic scene, he couldn't help humming in his heart. He decided to report to his majesty after returning to Beijing.
"Mr. Jin, I'll make you laugh."
"Hum."
Duke Jin turned his eyes and didn't answer.After staying for a while, when they were finally ready, the two young princes who came with him immediately put incense jars and put incense in them. After the dungeon was filled with smoke, he said to the governor of Hu: "Mr. Hu, bring out the two criminals to receive orders."
"Yes, yes!"
Hu Jun Shou immediately winked at the Yamen servant, who was stunned and puzzled: "your honor, which two criminals?"
There are not many prisoners in the prison, but there are more than 20. How can they know which two are?
"The guilty wives of Song Li and song Qingchen!"
Hujun Shouqi roared.
The Yamen then reacted and rushed into the cell and took the two men out regardless of the three or seven or twenty-one.
The two men had been in prison for nearly two months. Their bodies were already smelly, and their dishevelled hair was full of insects. The whole person was like a quail without spirit, sitting on the ground.
In particular, the eldest lady thought it was the time to ask and behead. Her eyes were blank, her eyes closed, and her broken jar fell on the ground.
Song Qingchen was timid, looking at the people around her, looking at the governor Hu standing in front of her, suddenly rushed to seize the official robe of Hu Jun Shou: "my Lord, I am wronged! I was wronged! It's song Xijiao who framed me. She did it. It has nothing to do with me! My Lord, you will make the decision for me
"Song Qingchen, shut up!"
Hu Junshou kicked people away with anger.
Duke Jin frowned. Even though it was through the thick burning fragrance, he still smelled the stench coming from these two people. He didn't want to spend it here. He turned to look at the sky. Seeing that it was almost over, he said, "Hu Jun Shou, take the order."
"Yes, long live the emperor, long live long live."
Hu Jun Shou hears the speech, immediately kneels down in Xiangtai side, deeply line a big ceremony.
On hearing the words of receiving the imperial edict and the emperor, the lady on the ground was stunned and raised her head in an incredible way. It was Mu yuan's imperial edict to beg for mercy in Beijing!
Her eyes showed a look of hope, slowly from the ground to get up, end upright kneeling.
However, song Qingchen was still in a daze, ready to cry injustice again.
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