Chapter 10 Lao Zhu’s layout

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It’s Night Zhongshan Imperial Tomb

Mao Xiang deliberately chose a time in the dead of night to

Just to get things done as assigned by Zhu Yuanzhang.

He knows it well,

All his power comes from Zhu Yuanzhang,

All come from the imperial power!

But without the imperial power, he was nothing.

but,

As long as the dirty and evil things His Majesty has told me can be done well,

Even if you use your power for personal gain,

Your Majesty will also turn a blind eye.

Just like the Hu Weiyong case I handled a few years ago,

until now,

They can all use Hu Weiyong's excuse to eliminate dissidents and attack political opponents.

Mao Xiang rushed all the way to Zhu Xiongying's imperial mausoleum.

Not even a torch was lit,

because,

Yesterday when I was searching the mountains for Zhu Xiongying,

This land has been walked many times by Mao Xiang,

Even with your eyes closed, you know where you are!

There are five or six mausoleum guards scattered around the imperial mausoleum in the shape of horns.

Even though it's late at night now,

They still haven't slacked off at all,

It seems that Zhang Qianhu has learned from the past.

This has already alerted the mausoleum guards who were messing around!

Mao Xiang lurked in the grass for a long time.

Taking advantage of the gap between Lingwei's urination,

In a flash, he arrived in front of the big stone gate in front of the imperial mausoleum.

The stone door that was originally pushed open by Zhu Xiongying was now tightly closed.

Seeing that there was no way to sneak in, Mao Xiang rolled his eyes.

Changed strategy.

I saw him taking advantage of the night,

Quietly, he touched the backs of the mausoleum guards.

Pasted like a shadow,

then,

Covering Lingwei's mouth with one hand,

The other hand turned into a knife and hit Ling Wei directly on the back of his neck.

Lingwei didn't even make a sound.

He fell down softly.

Mao Xiang followed suit,

In just a few breaths, he knocked down all the mausoleum guards around the imperial mausoleum.

The reason why these mausoleum guards were knocked unconscious was because

It’s not because Mao Xiang is kind,

As the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Mao Xiang's hands have already been stained with countless blood.

There are damned people and there are innocent people.

The reason why we don’t kill it directly is

Or because, even if the throat is sealed with a knife,

The human body can still make a sound uncontrollably.

In such a quiet night,

No matter how small the sound was, it was no more than a loud noise.

As a professional killer,

It was impossible for Mao Xiang to make such a low-level mistake.

Mao Xiang looked down at Lingwei who was knocked unconscious.

His eyes were like looking at a dead person,

He said coldly,

"Haha, even if I don't kill you,

After the imperial tomb was burned,

The crime of dereliction of duty is enough to make you die a hundred times. "

Mao Xiang casually picked up the oil-coated torch inserted in front of the stone gate of the imperial mausoleum.

Then he returned to the place where Lingwei spent the night.

Pour barrels of oil into the cracks between the bricks of the imperial tomb,

After everything is ready,

Mao Xiang circled the imperial mausoleum twice more.

Then he threw out the torch in his hand,

boom! ! !

As soon as the torch is dipped in oil, it explodes immediately.

In an instant, a fire several meters high broke out.

What Mao Xiang didn’t know was that,

His every move was watched by another figure in the dark!

After dozens of breaths passed and it was determined that the fire would no longer be extinguished,

Mao Xiang snorted coldly,

Then he turned around and left.

Whoosh! ! !

A pure copper crossbow arrow shot through the air,

A popping sound penetrated Mao Xiang's body,

Mao Xiang was brought to the ground by the huge force of the crossbow arrow.

He lowered his head in confusion,

I saw a crossbow arrow strong enough to shoot through a wild boar,

Then he turned his head back with a look of disbelief on his face.

There is a heavy sound in the throat,

Mao Xiang turned his head with difficulty and vaguely saw a dark shadow.

puff! ! !

Another arrow shot through the air,

He shot Mao Xiang's head to bits.

…………

"Check! Check to death for us!

Is this okay? !

Do you think we are cats and dogs? !

Dare you burn the imperial mausoleum of our eldest grandson? !

All ministries and departments are going to investigate for us!

If we can't find out within three days, we will vent our anger on you! ! ! "

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up from the dragon throne,

He slapped the dragon chair hard with his big hand.

The beard on his face stood up angrily, and hot air spewed out from his nostrils.

The words are filled with murderous intent,

Like huge waves, they hit every corner of Fengtian Palace.

Obviously very angry!

And above the court,

Those civil servants and military generals who can be called dragons and phoenixes among men,

There is no dignity left at this moment,

They all lowered their heads and looked humble,

He was afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would vent his anger on himself if he didn't go his way.

Even some newly promoted officials,

Already trembling with fear,

His body shook uncontrollably.

“Are you all fucking mute?!

Don't you usually have one set? !

Now we want you to speak, but you can’t speak out? ! "

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and glanced at the ministers.

The heads of the ministers lowered a little more,

But my heart is full of complaints!

It’s been a really eventful time lately!

The emperor's grandson died young and Queen Ma was seriously ill.

Even a fool can see it,

Your Majesty's heart is filled with fire.

So these officials are also cautious,

I was afraid that I might accidentally get into trouble with His Majesty.

But damn, it’s not as good as God!

Who would have thought that the fine mausoleum of King Huai would be burned down? !

Doesn’t this have to set Zhu Yuanzhang on fire? !

When the emperor is angry, it is natural that he, the officials, are the ones who suffer the anger.

All the officials unanimously cursed the beast who set King Huai's bed on fire!

What kind of evil style do you think you are smoking? ! !

Why did you do something wrong and have to burn the Mausoleum of Prince Huai? ! !

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the ministers.

His gaze was as heavy as substance on the ministers,

Their figures couldn't help but sink a little lower.

Finally, Zhu Yuanzhang set his sights on one person,

"Come on, Lao Li, as the censor Taichung Cheng,

I can usually speak tight,

Tell us, what is going on? ! "

An old man in his seventies with an old look walked out of the officials.

It is none other than South Korean Gong Li Shanchang.

Li Shanchang had several ups and downs.

When the Hu Weiyong case broke out,

Everyone thought,

His Majesty will perform the second operation on Li Shanchang.

Because the relationship between Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong is extremely close,

When Hu Weiyong was first appointed magistrate of Ningguo County, he was recommended by Li Shanchang.

And Hu Weiyong rose all the way up,

There is also Li Shanchang escorting him in the dark.

also,

The two of them even became close friends.

Kiss, kiss, kiss!

Therefore, if you want to move Hu Weiyong, you must move Li Shanchang.

But what no one expected was that,

Two years have passed since the Hu Weiyong case, but Li Shanchang remains the same.

In addition to no longer having Prime Minister Zuo’s errands,

No different than before.

Even if he is old,

Zhu Yuanzhang still invited Li Shanchang out of the mountain again because of the lack of Zhongcheng in the Yushitai.

Only then did all the officials understand,

Li Shanchang is the person who is most blessed by God.

Seeing Li Shanchang being pointed out by Zhu Yuanzhang angrily,

Everyone's hearts tightened,

He suppressed the desire to turn his head, but instead raised his ears.

Li Shanchang's eyes were dizzy and his ears were ringing. He paused for a long time.

Then he slowly said,

"Your Majesty, do you think the tomb of Prince Huai was accidentally burned down by fire from heaven?

The weather is dry and dry now, and there is no chance that a small spark will set the imperial mausoleum on fire. "