Yang Wuhui was on his way back to the government office when a sword light suddenly hit his face.
But when the long sword was about to hit the center of his eyebrow, someone stopped his hand, and the center of his eyebrow still received a finger flick.
Yang Wuhui looked at the person standing a foot away from him, with a happy face on his face.
"Appearance!"
The person who came was Zhan Yirong, Yang Wuhui’s childhood friend.
In addition, she also has an identity, that is, the princess of the current dynasty and the grand-niece of the former Emperor Renzong.
And Yang Wuhui knew her well because of her father, Zhan Zhao, who was known as Nanxia by people in the world.
Yang Wuhui stepped forward and gave Zhan Yirong a big hug, and asked with a smile: "Yirong, why are you here!"
Zhan Yi's whole body was stiff, and the expression on his face was also the same.
She quickly pushed Yang Wuhui away, but her strength was not comparable to that of Yang Wuhui.
Yang Wuhui was pushed directly to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in his buttocks.
Then he felt embarrassed and went to help Yang Wuhui up.
Yang Wuhui said dissatisfiedly: "Can you please be gentler? Why are you still so rude?"
When he heard the word "rude", Zhan Yirong threw Yang Wuhui down again, who was halfway supported.
Yang Wuhui came hard again, enduring the unbearable pain of his life.
What Zhan Yirong hates most is that others call her rude. Who is she? How could the word rude appear on her when she is the princess of the dynasty.
Yang Wuhui stood up and said nothing this time.
Zhan Yirong couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Yang Wuhui was as aggrieved as a little daughter-in-law.
Then she explained: "Father and mother were very busy some time ago and did not come to pay homage to Bao Gong, so they sent me here specially to escort you to Beijing to take the imperial examination this time."
After hearing this, Yang Wuhui said: "It's too early! I plan to go to Beijing after spring comes!"
Hearing this, Zhan Yirong refused directly: "No, you are not safe in Luzhou."
Yang Wuhui showed a puzzled expression and asked, "I'm not safe in Luzhou. Why?"
Zhan Yirong sighed and said, "This is something that happened back then. It's not a secret. You should know something about it. When Bao Gong was promoted from Dingyuan County Magistrate to Duanzhou Magistrate, he once met a A capable man, this capable man is called Gongsun Ce, also known as Mr. Gongsun."
Yang Wuhui nodded: "I met Mr. Gongsun when I was a child, but it was so long ago that I forgot about it. My mentor once commented on Mr. Gongsun, saying that he was rich in knowledge, full of knowledge, and had superb medical skills. In his later years, my mentor was the biggest It’s a pity that Mr. Gongsun was beheaded. But I also understand my mentor. After all, Mr. Gongsun violated the laws of the Song Dynasty. With the character of my mentor, he would kill even his own nephew, let alone Mr. Gongsun.”
Zhan Yirong nodded: "Yes, but do you know why Mr. Bao wanted to kill Mr. Gongsun?"
Yang Wuhui replied: "Back then, my mentor was on a southern tour on the order of Emperor Renzong. When he passed through Taihu Lake on the way, he found two floating corpses in the lake, and the two corpses were actually wearing official uniforms. My mentor relied on his years of detective experience , judging that this case was not trivial. So, the benefactor recruited Mr. Gongsun, your father, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others to join forces with Governor Liu of Huzhou and his subordinates to participate in the investigation of the case.
"During this process, assassins repeatedly sought opportunities to assassinate my mentor, but each time they were perfectly resolved by your father. Uncle Zhan even won the bracelet of a female assassin while fighting with him. Although Uncle Zhan followed his mentor, Over the years, my detective skills have not improved at all."
After hearing this, Zhan Yirong said dissatisfiedly: "Tell me the important point!"
Yang Wuhui continued: "After Uncle Zhan took the bracelet from the assassin, he handed the bracelet to his mentor and Mr. Gongsun. Mr. Gongsun was particularly shocked when he saw the bracelet, knowing that the assassin might be his daughter. And he also concealed his mentor. Later, Mr. Gongsun’s daughter wanted to kill Mr. Gongsun, but he was forgiven by Mr. Gongsun. Mr. Gongsun also violated the laws of the Song Dynasty and let his daughter go. But Mr. Gongsun was also an upright and honest man, so he I surrendered to my mentor. Although my mentor was helpless, he still beheaded Mr. Gongsun with tears in his eyes!"
Zhan Yirong said in surprise: "So that's it. No wonder every time I ask my dad, he is always vague."
Yang Wuhui glanced at Zhan Yirong and said helplessly: "It turns out you don't know!"
Zhan Yirong smiled and said: "It's not that I don't know, I know a little bit!"
Yang Wugui said: "So what does my safety have to do with Mr. Gongsun? The others have been dead for more than ten years. I was still young at that time. I have almost forgotten what Mr. Gongsun looked like now."
Soon, Yang Wuhui thought of something.
Before Zhan Yirong could explain, he spoke.
"Could it be that Mr. Gongsun's daughter came back and wanted to avenge her father?"
Thinking of this, Yang Wuhui inexplicably thought of Lou Xiangjun. However, Lou Xiangjun's age was not comparable to Mr. Gongsun's daughter, but he could not relax his vigilance.
Zhan Yirong saw that Yang Wuhui had already guessed nine out of ten of the answers, and instantly felt that it was boring.
He was still the same as when he was a child, too smart.
However, Zhan Yirong still said: "Recently, my father learned from his friends in the world that Mr. Gongsun's daughter is back and she is indeed here to take revenge. But Mr. Bao has been dead for two years, so naturally he has to take revenge on those closest to him. Someone. And that person is you!"
Yang Wuhui was full of confusion: "No, I am the descendant of my mentor, and I am not his descendant. My mentor has two sons and two daughters. Although Bao Qi passed away earlier than my mentor, my mentor still has one son and two daughters. Even they Many more babies were born. Mr. Gongsun’s daughter didn’t seek revenge from them, but to me. Is she sick? When my mentor killed Mr. Gongsun, I was just a child! What did she think, to do something to my child? .”
Zhan Yirong was amused and threatened: "They just like to do things to children!"
Yang Wuhui pondered for a moment and said, "Appearance, Mr. Gongsun is willing to die, so why does his daughter anger the descendants of her mentor?"
Yang Wuhui understood that he was the best one to kill.
It's not that Mr. Gongsun's daughter won't take action against her mentor's children.
But not many people should know that I am a direct disciple of Mr. Bao!
When Zhan Yirong saw Yang Wuhui asking himself, he also explained: "When Mr. Gongsun was with Bao Gong, he worked hard and never complained. You should know how many things he has done. But in this matter, Bao Gong didn't spare any mercy at all. Mr. Gongsun killed him. If you were Mr. Gongsun’s daughter, what would you do?”
I should give up resistance, confess and be lenient, tell what happened back then, and then take the initiative to go to prison.
Obviously, this is impossible.
It can only be said that our positions are different and we do look at issues differently.
Seeing that Yang Wuhui didn't answer, Zhan Yirong told him an even more exciting news.
That is, Mr. Gongsun's daughter reunited the Hunjiang Dragon's men and named them the White Lotus Sect, which has formed a considerable force in the Taihu Lake area.
The imperial court is extremely afraid!
