The whereabouts of the topaz jade sculpture were unknown, and all the insiders were silenced. Although Yao Yao survived by luck, he was seriously injured.
It is not unexpected that Yao Yao survived. After all, she was extremely skilled and was seriously injured, which shows how critical the situation was at that time.
In this case, no one would doubt what Yao Yao did.
Han Changmu would not doubt it either.
But now, he couldn't help but doubt it anymore.
It is precisely because of Yao Yao's extraordinary skill that he can do things that others cannot.
Only then can what the eyes see become false.
Han Changmu snorted involuntarily.
It was because he was careless. He actually ran into such a crude and obvious trick.
Not only did he bump into it head-on, but he bumped into it willingly and with pity.
So stupid, how could he make such a stupid mistake.
He slowly folded the piece of oil paper.
Yao Yao would not take the initiative to do such a thing because it is not necessary.
There must be someone behind this matter who she couldn't refuse, instigating her.
Only then would she be forced to take risks.
Han Changmu slowly unfolded the folded oil paper and went through many personal names in his mind.
The only person who can force Yao Yao to put her life and death at risk is the person who already holds her life and death in his hands.
He laughed slowly. Since the emperor's order cannot be violated, what will happen if the people's will meets the emperor's order which cannot be violated.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand to Meng Suigai and explained in a low voice.
Meng Suige was originally looking at Han Changmu's uncertain and sneering face, and was horrified. When he heard Han Changmu's instructions, the look on his face could no longer be described as frightened, but rather pale.
He opened his mouth and said tremblingly: "Da, Da, the prince, controlled the provincial examination, yes, to confiscate the family and destroy the family."
Han Changmu glanced at Meng Suigai lightly: "It's just that the exam papers are messed up and I asked you to sort them out. Why are you talking so much?"
Meng Suiga curled his neck and cursed secretly.
Who can put together a test paper and lose their head?
What is the eldest son of his family doing? He wants to do something big! !
Late at night after the rain stopped, the air was fresh and even the dark blue sky was washed clean.
A group of people quietly passed through the winding alley and surrounded an abandoned house.
When Jian Yi saw Leng Linjiang, he rushed to greet him and said in a deep voice: "Leng Shaoyin, are you sure that His Highness is here?"
Leng Linjiang nodded firmly: "Commander Jian, don't worry, His Highness is in this house."
Jian Yi didn't ask any more questions and looked up at the high courtyard wall. On the top of the wall were luxuriant wild grasses, swaying gently in the night breeze.
The wall is more than ten feet long and the fort is thick. Although the house is abandoned, just looking at the high wall, it seems that it was once a large family.
Jian Yi waved his hand, and several figures emerged from the crowd. They tapped their toes lightly on the ground and jumped onto the wall as light as a swallow.
"Let Jinwu Guards explore the way first to see if there are any ghosts in the house." Jian Yi raised his head and watched the figures flashing on the high wall.
Meng Suige also meant the same thing. His government officials were more than capable of catching thieves and gangsters on the street, but if they caught such ruthless gangsters who dared to kidnap the prince, they would only die.
But before he could say this, Jian Yi was already at the forefront.
His affection for Jian Yi greatly increased.
He had never paid attention to this low-key Jinwu Guard left guard commander. He only knew that Jian Yi was good at martial arts. Now it seems that Jian Yi is still a kind and honest man.
But the two of them really didn't have much friendship. After he said thank you, he had nothing more to say, so he had to put his hands behind his back like Jian Yi and look up at the high wall.
The night was deserted and there was nothing to see.
Not long after, several figures jumped down from the high wall. Their feet touched the ground and left without making any sound.
Leng Linjiang clicked his tongue: "This kung fu is so handsome." He asked curiously: "Are all the kung fu in Jin Wuwei so handsome?"
Commander Jian smiled honestly, but did not answer Leng Linjiang's words: "How many government servants did Leng Shaoyin bring here? We only know that His Highness is being held here, but this house looks not small, and the search will take a lot of time. Hands and feet.”
Leng Linjiang immediately ran to the back of his mind and thought: "I only left a few government servants to guard the government office, and brought out the rest, about two hundred of them."
While they were talking, those figures had already passed in front of the two of them.
Leng Linjiang looked up and saw that the positions of these people were very clever. They were all standing in the backlight. They stood in the shadow, and their appearances were blurred and impossible to distinguish.
One of them was obviously the leader. From his body shape to his appearance, he was ordinary. He was someone you couldn't find even if you were thrown into the crowd.
The man said in the shadow: "Commander, we have checked everything clearly. There is no one in the front yard and the back yard, but there are traces of someone walking in the back yard."
Before he finished speaking, Leng Linjiang jumped up: "Look, look, what I said, His Highness must be here."
Jian Yi made a quick decision: "Open the door and search."
This house had been deserted for many years, and the door was already crumbling. It could not withstand a few hard knocks from Jin Wuwei, and collapsed to the ground with a "boom", sending dust all over the sky.
These people rushed into the house like wolves and tigers. Because they had explored an empty house early, they did not cover up their tracks and ran in with thumping footsteps, almost trampling on the ground.
The lights were bright, illuminating the deserted house as bright as day.
There was nothing to see in the front yard, it was filled with dust and weeds were so long that a person could be buried.
The group of people headed straight to the backyard.
In the empty backyard, the Taihu stones on the ground were clearly visible. There was no place to hide anyone. Instead, a line of footprints on the muddy ground after the rain was particularly clear.
Leng Linjiang stepped forward quickly, looked at the footprints and said, "Commander Jian, look at these footprints." He pointed at the largest Taihu stone and said, "Yes, it leads here."
Jian Yi waved his hand, and many Jinwu guards rushed forward, searching among the huge and dense rocks of Taihu Lake.
The Jinwu guards that Jian Yi brought this time were not those who were good at fighting, but those who were good at tracking and finding traces.
Finding a few small mechanisms is easy.
Jin Wuwei soon discovered a polished protrusion on the Taihu stone. When he pressed it, the underground cave was revealed.
A group of people got in, Jian Yi led the Jinwu guards in front, and Leng Linjiang followed behind with the Yamen servants.
It was pitch dark in the cold cave, and the lights reflected on the wet surroundings. The moss emerging from the soil was dark green and light green, and was mottled.
A group of people walked through the cold and damp underground corridor, walking slowly and calmly to the end. They saw the people tied up in the tunnel calmly.
The man on the pillar.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's Your Highness." Leng Linjiang's screams jumped out, and he ran over crying and howling, with a gray face, holding the man's head and shaking the iron chain on his wrist. There was a loud crashing sound.
Leng Linjiang cried loudly for his father and mother, and the man slowly woke up from his wails.
"Yun, Yun, Yun Gui." Xie Mengxia woke up from his drowsiness and looked at Leng Linjiang in front of him, astonished as if in a dream. It took him a while to wake up and burst into tears: "Yun Gui, Yun Gui, why did you come here?"
His tears fell down like a rainstorm in summer, and he cried endlessly.
Jian Yi had never seen this scene before, and he was stunned.
Leng Linjiang's shoulders were soaked with cold from Xie Mengxia's crying. He glanced at Xie Mengxia who was about to faint from crying, and quickly waved his hand to Jian Yi and said: "Commander Jian, hurry up, think of a way to break this iron Get rid of the chain and rescue His Highness first."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Jian Yi recovered from the huge shock and quickly ordered Jin Wuwei to come forward to rescue.
The swords on Jin Wuwei's body were not as sharp as the waist swords of Jingzhao Mansion's Yamen servants. There was a clanging sound, firelight splashed, and with a crash, the thumb-thick iron chain was cut off.
One part was tied to the pillar, and the other part was hung on Xie Mengxia's wrist.
Xie Mengxia raised his hand, and there was a loud noise: "Yun Gui, Yun Gui, this, this is still hanging on my hand. How will I see anyone in the future?"
He cried so hard that he almost fainted, his whole body pressed against Leng Linjiang's body.
Leng Linjiang supported Xie Mengxia, looked at Jian Yi and asked, "Commander Jian, what should I do with the iron chain on my wrist?"
Jian Yi fiddled with the iron chain and said: "Go out first and return to Jingzhao Mansion. I ordered someone to send someone over. The iron chain on your hand cannot be cut with a knife. If you are not careful, your highness will be hurt."
Leng Linjiang said yes, supported Xie Mengxia, and walked out one step at a time.
Xie Mengxia kept crying all the way, and in the end he had no strength to cry anymore. He just kept moaning and groaning, life is so hard, his whole body hurts, he is starving to death, and he wants to eat meat.
Leng Linjiang was anxious because of Xie Mengxia's crying, and he patiently coaxed and persuaded him softly.
Jian Yi's mouth twitched when he heard that, and he was getting angry from the inside out. He was so irritable that he wanted to hit someone. He knew that this man was a gangster before, but now he knew that this man was still a coward. You are a weakling and a loser.
What does he have to be angry with a coward?
He put his hands behind his back and led the way.
The group of people walked from the underground cave to the ground, and suddenly left the cramped and cold underground. Everyone let out a long sigh.
It wasn't until he felt the refreshing night wind blowing in his face that Xie Mengxia truly realized that he had really escaped death.
He screamed and threw himself into Leng Linjiang's arms. His heart, which had slowly calmed down, began to tremble violently again. He cried loudly and softly until his throat became hoarse.
I sobbed all the way back to the Jingzhao Government Office.
Leng Linjiang was really crying. Why hadn't he noticed before that this man could cry so much?
Jian Yi even tugged at his sleeves twice, pressing them again and again, and nipped in the bud the desire to get furious and start a fight.
If this wasn't a man, he would have beaten him until he couldn't even cry, and he was still crying! !
