Chapter 607: Emperor


In the morning light, the four gates of the capital slowly opened.
People entering and leaving the city lined up and entered and exited in an orderly manner.
Hu Lao San was lying in the coffin at the moment, shaking with the bullock cart. Lying with him was an old man who had been dead for seven days.
Fortunately, the weather is not hot, the smell of corpse is not strong, and it can be tolerated.
Yesterday, he made a big vote.
Thinking of it now, I still feel passionate.
There are some swollen corpses around, which can't stop him from admiring himself.
Unfortunately, the mission failed.
Fortunately, there was an arrangement. Regardless of the success or failure of the mission, each retreat according to the original route.
Long before the mission, he had already focused on the funeral home.
Jin Wuwei ransacked the whole city, but he hid in the coffin and only waited out of the capital. At that time, the sky is high and the bird will fly, Jin Wuwei will never want to catch him.
The bullock cart stopped, and through the thick coffin board, he pricked his ears to listen.
As usual, the city gate official would not search the funeral procession carefully because of bad luck.
As long as you give enough silver, the funeral procession can leave the city smoothly.
Hu Laosan silently counted the time. He had already counted three hundred, and the bullock cart had not moved.
He was shocked, could it be an accident?
He has held the handle of the knife in his hand, but if anything happens, he will violently kill.
The bullock cart moved suddenly and moved forward slowly.
Hu Lao San let out a sigh, it turned out to be just a false alarm.
It is estimated that Jinwuwei searched the city and wasted the time to leave the city.
The coffin shook gently with the bullock cart.
It just didn't shake a few times, and the bullock cart stopped again.
Hu's forehead sweated, and he held the handle of the knife again.
哐哐哐...
No one spoke outside, only a croaking sound.
what happened?
Hu Lao San was drenched with sweat inside and out.
The coffin board was pried open, and the dazzling light poured into the coffin.
"Hu Lao San, your thing has happened, get out quickly."
The dazzling light affected Hu Lao San's sight.
He squinted his eyes and didn't care about adapting to the light, no matter what the situation was, he lifted the handle of the knife and killed the people outside the coffin.
A fishing net fell from the sky.
Hu Lao San had no time to kill, and he was already in the center of the net. Several spears then pierced his body.
Puff, puff...
Metal pierced the body, blood spattered.
Hu Laosan was paralyzed in the fishing net like a blood gourd.
"Master Qi, Hu Lao San returned to justice."
Wei Zhong stepped forward and kicked, "Are you sure this is the last person Hu Lao San?"
"Confirm that it is correct, there is a big chin on the chin, it can't be wrong."
"take away!"
With an order from Wei Zhong, Jin Wuwei strung a fishing net with a stick, just like lifting a piglet, lifting Hu Laosan and leaving.
Hu Laosan stared at it, and suddenly shouted, "I don't agree! I don't agree..."
"Gang his mouth."
"Woohoo..."
Hu Lao San was gagged, but he couldn't stop his struggle.
He didn't believe that Jin Wuwei would have caught himself so easily.
Why did Jin Wuwei know his whereabouts.
One Jin Wuwei saw that he was struggling hard, so he persuaded him, "Don't move! Just give up, all of your accomplices have been arrested, none of them ran away, you are the last. You people from the rivers and lakes, bragging. It was so loud, I really thought I was a cow.
Entering our Jinwuwei imprisonment and serving on a meal, it is not an honest account. I didn't even miss the thing about stealing the of the old lady when I was young. "
"What nonsense with him. These gangsters are not as good as civil servants. Civil servants can still carry a few days of heavy torture. These people are all foreigners and can't hold a heavy torture. I really lose the face of people of the rivers and lakes."
"Pooh!"
A Jinwuwei soldier spit out Hu Lao San directly.
Hu Lao San had blood on his head, only felt dizzy and fainted in a blink of an eye.
"Blood loss too much, temporarily fainted, can't die."
Little soldier Jinwuwei took a look and judged the situation of Hu Lao San.
They handle too many cases without having to get started, and a pair of sharp eyes is enough to see through many things.
...
An inconspicuous carriage set off from the imperial city to the direction of Zongzheng Temple in the northwest.
The carriage swayed slowly and quickly came to the gate of a house next to Zongzheng Temple.
The gate of the house was guarded.
Chang En jumped out of the carriage and flashed his badge. The guard at the door immediately removed the threshold, and the carriage drove into the house smoothly.
The carriage stopped in the yard.
Chang En lifted the curtain, "Your Majesty, here it is."
With a hum, Wen Dedi stepped off the carriage on the back of Chang En's hand.
"Where is the waste swallow king?"
"His Majesty, the Feiyan King is not allowed to leave the door without a purpose. At this moment, he is in the back of the courtyard."
Wang Feiyan was imprisoned in this three-jin courtyard, but his scope of activities was limited to the small courtyard where he lived.
However, the wife, children and mother of Feiyan Wang did not have this restriction, and could move around in the house. Just can't leave the gate of the house one step.
"Lead the way ahead!"
Chang En leads the way.
This small house was already tightly surrounded by Yu Linwei, and even a fly could not get in.
The wives, children and mothers of King Feiyan were also detained in the room and were not allowed to come out.
After passing through the corridor, finally came to the small cross courtyard.
The small leap is really small.
Two main houses plus two wing rooms, a square patio, planted with a pear tree.
The pear blossoms are in bud, and it will be full of pear blossoms in ten days.
By then, the scenery here is unique.
The waste swallow king, Liu Yi, was standing under the eaves, thin, wearing thin clothes, with loose hair, and randomly inserted a wooden hairpin on his head.
"Liu Yi, common people, see your majesty."
He bowed slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.
However, when he noticed that his fingers were shaking slightly, he was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.
"Brother, brother, are you happy? Excited?"
Emperor Wende laughed and opened his arms to hug Liu Yi, the waste king.
"Your Majesty!"
Chang En quickly stopped, "Your Majesty's safety is important."
Emperor Wen De kicked Chang En over, "Old man, dare to doubt my brother. Look at him, does he seem to kill?"
Emperor Wen De didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward and hugged Liu Yi, the waste king, and said excitedly: "My brother wants to kill you."
The waste swallow king Liu Yi was stiff and had lost his reaction.
Chang En got up from the ground, wiped the dust, and stared angrily at the waste king Liu Yi. He warned with his eyes that if there was any rash movement, he would be splashed with blood.
The waste swallow king Liu Yi suddenly laughed, sweeping away the decadence and nervousness before.
He pushed away Emperor Wen De, "There is no courtier here to watch. Your Majesty doesn't need to act. What kind of brotherhood is disgusting."
"Where is it disgusting? Where do you say it is disgusting?"
Emperor Wen De was unconvinced, "I see you, you have this temper all your life, and your speech will always be so ugly. Walk around and go into the house. You wear so little, beware of getting sick."
Emperor Wen De pushed the waste swallow king Liu Yi into the door.
There are only a few cabinets in a small quiet room.
Emperor Wen De didn't pay attention, and sat directly on the ground.
The waiter brewed tea and brought it up.
"Brother drinks tea." Emperor Wen De cooked himself and greeted the waste king Liu Yi to drink tea.
The waste swallow king Liu Yi stared at the teacup, "Your Majesty stepped into such a cheap place, there must be something important. It's better to just talk about business. You can save any greetings. Between you and me, there is nothing to say. I always Can’t ask if you are an emperor?"
"You can ask me. Do you ask me if I am an emperor? If you ask, I will answer you."
Emperor Wen De looked excited.
The corners of the waste swallow king Liu Yi twitched. Is this the emperor in front of him?
How can it be so serious.
It's like a street mess.
He snorted coldly, "If the emperor is alive in the sky, and see you look like this, I am afraid that the coffin board can no longer cover."
"Hahaha... you are wrong. My father is alive in the sky. I must be very pleased to see me as an emperor. The younger brother knows that Wende is one year, the household tax is compared to Kaiyao 30 In seven years, it has increased by five million taels. What is this? This is my feat. I am a qualified emperor."
After the emperor Wen De finished speaking, he smiled complacently. Then he continued:
"When you become King Zhao and become emperor, guess how much tax can be increased by the Ministry of Households? I forgot to tell you that I did not add a penny to the people in taxes. The five hundred tael increase in taxes comes from business tax. The burden of the people Without aggravation, life has become more and more prosperous. This is a good omen for the prosperous age. I once said that to restore the prosperous age of the Taizong Dynasty, I did what I said."
The Yan Wang Liu Yi's expression changed again and again, as if he could not believe it.
He looked at Emperor Wen De with suspicion, "Your Majesty, please blow, no one will break you anyway."
Emperor Wende sneered, "I don't need to blow. If you have the intention, ask the guard at the door whether the life of the small people in Beijing is getting better and better? Are the lives of millions of villagers in Gyeonggi getting better and better. "
The waste swallow king Liu Yi suddenly gritted his teeth, "Does this have anything to do with you? You are just lucky, you have a good son and a daughter-in-law. I really thought I was in this small world, I don't know what happened in the capital? Don't want to lie. "
Emperor Wende laughed and said, "Without my support, do you think my good son and daughter-in-law can get things done? If Liu Zhao was reborn in Zhao Wang's Mansion and still married Gu Jiu, he would have achieved today?
Just the idiot of King Zhao, even the best son and daughter-in-law, will be involved in the smoky inner courtyard, so there is no energy to do business. You are too one-sided. Negative for the sake of negation, not objective. "
The waste swallow king Liu Yi was furious.
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