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Chapter 547 It's too late to regret

Four bodies were found in a row, and officials were hunted down. Such a major case occurred at the feet of the emperor. Wu Quanshang, the imperial court of Jingzhao, was furious and wanted to solve the case as soon as possible. At this moment, Zhou Quan, Qian Laocai and others came and were asking about the case. Wang Liu rushed to Jingzhao Mansion, where could he see him?

Wang Liuben came to find out the news on the excuse of asking Wu Quan to pass the mansion. He heard that Wu Quan was being tried, so he wanted to walk in and take the trial, but was stopped. He was a servant of Taichang Mansion, and the servant politely invited him to the wing room for tea.

The officers came in and out, and they were in a hurry, and there was no ghost in the wing room, so how could they drink tea? They just said it tactfully, just to tell him not to get in the way here.

He was not angry either. He left the second hall where the case was being tried and wandered around. The officers were so busy that they were not touching the ground. Who cares about him? He shook for a long time, but Xia Er and others didn't see him. Instead, he saw four corpses covered with sackcloth in the morgue. He was so scared that he ran away quickly and almost collided with the oncoming coroner.

The coroner entered the morgue and pulled up the linen cloth on the body beside the door, not knowing what to check.

Wang Liu followed the coroner to the door of the morgue. After hesitating for a while, hesitating, he couldn't help curiosity, and squinted his eyes and looked in. With this glance, he was stunned. The corpse's cheekbones were like a knife, almost as high as the bridge of his nose. Isn't it Shen Ba among the guards? He said in surprise: "You!"

He was confused and wanted to ask Shen Ba why he was lying here, but the coroner thought he was talking to him and said strangely: "What am I?"

His mission is to deal with these dead bodies. What's so strange about it?

Wang Liu stared at Shen Ba, and suddenly his stomach was turbulent, his throat was venting, and he was holding the wall and vomiting. He was not surprised by the coroner, just touching the body and looking for any undetectable knife wounds.

Wang Liu vomited back to Taichang Mansion all the way, his steps were floating, and his eyes were full of what Shen Ba looked like after his death.

"What did you say? All four of them died?" Zhang Mian couldn't believe it and said in surprise. How could it be that all four of his good-looking guards were killed, and no one escaped to report the news?

Wang Liu really didn't have the courage to turn over the linen and see it one by one. Since he saw Shen Ba, Xia Er must be inside.

"Vomit..." Wang Liu couldn't help but vomit again. He had no choice but to vomit in his stomach, only sour water was left. He was still young and had never seen dead people, nor had he ever seen dead people killed. He would have nightmares at night.

Zhang Mian waved his hand in disgust and asked him to get out. He walked around the room and circled around. The four guards died. In other words, Tang Ji was safe and sound? Could it be that he concealed the fact that he had martial arts skills from himself? He was not a weak scholar, but a both civil and military? No, no, Zhang Mian shook his head repeatedly. Even if Tang Ji knew some fist and foot skills, he could definitely not fight against four and kill Xia Er and others with one. The biggest possibility was that he was saved.

"Xiao Liu, get in."

Wang Liu held the tree trunk in the yard and vomited. During the break when he vomited, a servant next to him handed a glass of water at the right time. Hearing the screams in the room, Wang Liu didn't care about the sour water that surged into his throat and hurried over.

"Immediately invite Zuo Taishi Ling and Zhao Jijiu, and say that Alang, I have something urgent to do, so that they can come here immediately no matter what."

Zhang Mian's face was a little ferocious. Wang Liu was afraid and did not dare to ask more questions. He quickly agreed and went out to ask for a cart and took the car to call someone.

Zhang Mian paced the room again and walked around again. Now that things are coming, we can only start to take action first.

They had to deal with Cheng Mo. Although the matter was secretly involved, they should avoid people, but the emperor also had several poor relatives. If he was a human, he had relatives and friends. It was impossible to be alone. Therefore, Zuo Feng didn't care much about his behavior of often going to Taichang Mansion. At worst, the two of them were talking about their relationship by literature. Zhao Dan was much more careful. If things were successful, it would be better to be safe. If things failed, it would be impossible to be safe. It was always right to be careful.

Zuo Feng received the news and handled the official business at hand. He told his colleagues and rushed to Taichang Mansion immediately. Zhao Dan would not have been the case. He sent Wang Liu away and pretended to be dashing until it was almost dark before slipping out of the room and wandering around half of the capital before arriving.

At this time, it was already dark, and the lights were lit in the study, and the two men were speechless.

In order to prevent Zuo Feng from being disappointed, Zhang Mian could not say anything about sending people to chase Tang Ji. He only said that things had changed and he had to take action as soon as possible. Zuo Feng was extremely surprised and asked about the next action, but was told that Zhang Mian planned to kill the emperor and support the eldest son to succeed the throne.

Zhang Miansizhi repeatedly said that the assassination of Tang Ji could not be kept sooner or later. Cheng Mo was the leader of civil servants. If he learned about this, he would definitely report it to the emperor, and the emperor would definitely not tolerate the assassination of officials. At this point, he could only kill people to silence his mouth. Should he kill Cheng Mo or Liu Xun? Obviously, the benefits of killing Liu Xun are much higher.

Zuo Feng agreed to help him pull Cheng Mo off the horse because the two had a friendship. Zhang Mian promised to be a high-ranking official and generous salary, and the interests were in the forefront. Who wouldn't be moved?

Besides, Cheng Mo's appearance is actually rising too fast. Those who are mature and persistent think that his foundation is too shallow. Zuo Feng also thinks that he has come out step by step with a solid foundation. In addition, with Zhang Mian, the leader, if you want to pull Cheng Mo off, as long as you plan carefully, there will still be hope.

But Liu Xun is different. He is the phoenix dragon grandson, the great-grandson of Emperor Wu, and the grandson of the deposed crown prince Liu Ju. He was personally verified by Huo Guang. This identity is more true than real gold. Zuo Feng is a scholar and his idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor is deeply rooted. He never thought about what to do to the emperor. Suddenly one day someone told him that he wanted to kill the emperor. His first reaction was that this person was crazy.

For this reason, the two had already had a fight before Zhao Dan came. If the three of them had not advanced and retreated together at this time, he would have left long ago.

Seeing that there were only two people in the room, Zhao Dan asked, "Where is Zipu?"

Could it be that Tang Ji was later than him? After thinking about this, Zhao Dan became calm.

Zhang Mian couldn't say that Tang Ji didn't know life or death, so he covered up and said, "Zi Pu's mother is sick, and he set off to visit his mother this morning."

The Wu Dynasty governed the country with filial piety. When my mother was sick, of course she had to serve medicine in front of her bed. If she learned that her mother was sick and still stayed in the capital and couldn't return to her hometown, she would be impeached and her future would be ruined. Even if she could continue to be an official, her political enemies would use this to attack from time to time.

Zhang Mian said this to Zuo Feng and Zhao Dan, and neither of them thought much.

After Zhao Dan sat down, he found that Zuo Feng was pale and sweating like slurry. He couldn't help but say caringly: "Brother Shimei is sick?"

It seems like this, is it wind and cold?
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