Time always passes quietly and inadvertently.
When dusk falls.
When the cool breeze disperses the slightest hint of summer heat.
Rolling yellow sand suddenly appeared outside the Xialuo City workshop.
Two hundred soldiers wearing half armor and carrying horses at their waists galloped straight towards the workshop on the rolling yellow sand.
Come near.
As the horse slowly slowed down, the yellow sand in the sky also quietly dispersed unknowingly.
After the horse slowly drove into the workshop.
Gu Dengyun sighed helplessly, and then slowly rolled off his horse.
"Boss Gu, this...how do you report this?"
The uncle Lu Minggui who followed closely behind him turned over and dismounted and looked at Gu Dengyun with a sad face.
The words were full of lingering helplessness.
He has been in the army for nearly ten years and has never seen such a capable servant.
This time it seemed that two hundred people were acting together.
Of course.
After arriving at Qishan Village, Lu Minggui realized for himself what a useless place was.
He even had deep self-doubt for a time.
Is that really a gangster?
If so, why were those hundreds of servants unable to fight back?
If not, then what is the explanation for the blades in the hands of those people?
Gu Dengyun sighed feebly when he heard this.
Not to mention that Lu Minggui felt incredible, even he still had a strong sense of unreality at this time.
The fighting style of those hundreds of servants looked more like gangsters than gangsters.
If only that was it.
However, those hundreds of servants were either fighting alone, working together in formation, or randomly changing formations midway.
They are not even a bit stronger than the two hundred elite soldiers under his command.
If he hadn't known that those hundred servants were not real servants.
Maybe Gu Dengyun at this time has already doubted his life.
Gu Dengyun sighed again in his heart, and then his face straightened and he said: "How else can I report it? Of course I must report it truthfully!"
"This..." Lu Minggui hesitated: "In this case...doesn't it make us appear...that we are extra...exceptionally useless?" ..."
As soon as this statement came out.
Gu Dengyun's face darkened instantly, and he couldn't help but recall the scenes when he collected the tails a few days ago in his mind.
The more he thought about it, the darker Gu Dengyun's complexion became.
I do not know how long it has been.
Gu Dengyun looked directly into Lu Minggui's eyes.
With a serious face, he said in a deep voice: "You will practice more frequently in the future if you know how embarrassing it is!"
"Starting from tomorrow! No one in the Guards is allowed to take leave!"
"Any time you have, I'll fucking use it for training!"
"Until it's no longer useless!"
After finishing his words, Gu Dengyun breathed heavily several times before finally calming down his racing heart.
When Lu Minggui heard this, his face turned red and white. It was really exciting.
It took quite a while.
Lu Minggui's face turned red and he solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Follow the order! There is no waste in the Guards!"
"You and I can encourage each other!" Gu Dengyun patted Lu Minggui's shoulder heavily.
Then he quietly glanced at the hundreds of Chai family servants not far away.
At this time, the hundreds of Chai family servants were slowly carrying the corpses of the bandits and a few survivors on horseback. ….
"Hoo~!" Gu Dengyun let out a depressed breath.
Then he walked towards the hundreds of soldiers who were left behind.
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Inside the workshop accounting room.
Yang Xian'an knocked lightly on the door, and after receiving the answer, he gently opened the accounting door.
"Sixth Master
. Yang Xian'an raised his hands and saluted, saying, "Gu Baihu is outside asking for a meeting."
Xu Yi, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with his eyes closed and concentrating, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Let him come in."
"Yes." Yang Xianan saluted again, agreed, and then slowly exited the accounting room.
After a while.
"The last general, Gu Dengyun, pays homage to the prince."
Gu Dengyun slowly stepped into the accounting room. As soon as Fang entered the accounting room, he folded his hands and bent down to salute.
Xu Yi nodded slightly and said calmly: "No need to be polite, how did things go?"
When Gu Dengyun heard this, his expression was as true as he reported: "I asked the prince, everything went well."
"A total of 192 bandits were killed in Qishan Village this time."
"Capture twenty-six bandits alive."
"Among them, the Chai family's servants killed 187 bandits and captured 19 alive."
Xu Yi nodded slightly, obviously not surprised by this result.
Then he ordered: "Send the twenty-six prisoners to the second workshop."
"Follow the order!" Gu Dengyun nodded heavily, cupped his fists and saluted.
After Gu Dengyun recedes.
Xu Yi reached out and picked up a blood-stained confession on the desk and read it carefully again.
Long before Gu Dengyun arrived.
The leader of Questioning Heart has already submitted part of his confession.
Among them, the number of bandits in Qishan Village is consistent with the news brought back by Gu Dengyun.
There are more than 500 bandits in this group, and they have been entrenched in the remaining mountains of Yanshan outside Xialuo City all year round.
The reason why half of the troops were sent down the mountain to carry out the massacre was because they were entrusted by others.
As for who entrusted it.
Except for the big boss who still stayed in his old nest, no one else knew about it.
After Xu Yi briefly read it, he threw the confession on the table again.
Then he closed his eyes, leaned back and continued to rest with his eyes closed, while silently waiting for the next confession from the leader of the heart.
Compared to the more than twenty young gangsters.
The first six old people, including Lao Luo, were even tougher.
But no matter how tough your mouth is, it's hard to resist the various tricks that Wen Xin Baiwei uses to force confessions.
As for the confession, it is nothing more than the length of time.
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At night.
Suddenly, two very familiar footsteps came from outside the dark accounting room.
Xu Yifang slowly opened his eyes from the darkness.
Yang Xian'an's voice reached his ears through the closed door of the accounting room.
"Master Six, it's time to ask your questions." Yang Xian'an stopped one step away from the accounting room and reported the report respectfully.
"Come in." Xu Yi said slowly while taking out the fire seal from his arms.
The words are over.
A faint light appeared in the accounting room at the same time as the leader Wen Xin.
'Crack. ,
'Crack. ,
A few strange noises were accompanied by the light of the oil lamp flickering on and off a few times before disappearing completely.
At the same time, the dim accounting room gradually became brighter.
"Wenxin pays homage to the master." The leader of Wenxin faced Xu Yi and bowed his hands in salute.
Xu Yi slowly put away the fire seal and said calmly: "No courtesy."
The words are over. ….
Xu Yi gradually sat upright and then asked: "Did Lao Luo do his head move?"
Leader Wenxin nodded solemnly and said, "If I ask my master, Lao Luo and the other six have all confessed."
As he spoke, the leader asked the heart and took out several confessions from his sleeve.
He presented his hands to Xu Yidao and said, "These are the confessions of Lao Luo and six other people. I would like the master to read them."
Xu Yi nodded slightly and reached out to take the confession presented by leader Wen Xin.
Then I slowly started reading by the light of the oil lamp.
As the confession was slowly turned over, Xu Yi's originally calm expression gradually became rippled.
I do not know how long it has been.
Xu Yi's eyes slowly moved away from the confessions.
Then he looked at the leader of Wenxin and waved his hand: "Please step back first."
"As ordered." Leader Wenxin saluted with his hands raised, and then slowly exited the counting room.
When the accounting door is closed again.
Xu Yi's expression suddenly became solemn, and his eyes returned to the confessions again.
This look lasted for half an hour.
Half an hour later.
Xu Yi put the confessions into his sleeve with murderous intent on his face.
Then he reached out and picked up the already cold tea on the table.
A cup of cold tea fell into his stomach, but it failed to extinguish the anger and murderous intention in Xu Yi's heart.
On the contrary, it is like adding fuel to the fire, making it become more and more intense.
Xu Yi stood up and walked to the window sill, pushing open the closed window sill.
A cool breeze passed through the window sill, gently caressing Xu Yi's black hair.
As if trying to calm down the anger in his heart.
Xu Yi stood at the window sill with his hands behind his back.
Looking through the wide open window sill, he looked at Chang'an City in the distance.
After a long time.
Xu Yi was filled with anger and quietly retreated, leaving behind only the strong murderous intention.
"It's time to purge Yandi." Xu Yi murmured in a low voice: "In addition, Chang'an City should also be bustling."
After finishing speaking, Xu Yi slowly closed the window sill.
Then he turned around and sat behind the desk again.
After grinding the ink and laying the paper.
Slowly pick up the pen and write two big characters on the white rice paper - Memorial.
'The minister Yan Wang Yiqi. ,
"The minister recently visited Yanxialuo County Minerals."
"When we first arrive, the weather is calm."
"The next day, Xialuo County Magistrate Hou Wenyuan reported that bandits committed evil last night and massacred ninety-two households in Qingshui Village."
"Everyone from a two-year-old to an old man was killed by the bandit's butcher's knife."
"When I first heard this, my heart felt as cold as nine cold winters."
"Later I heard that the bandits had helped the Xiongnu invade our rivers and mountains and massacre my people."
"I am filled with anger and coldness. Are there any such bandits?"
"As the king of the border area, I should provide peace to the people and protect the rivers and mountains for Your Majesty."
"Yes."
"I have not yet waited for my subordinates to suppress the bandits."
"The bandits will carry out another massacre the next day."
"Have mercy on the 127 innocent households in Qishan Village."
"Have pity on the ten government servants in Luo who are dedicated to serving the people."
"It hurts at this time! It's my fault! I hope your Majesty will punish me for the crime that is detrimental to protecting the people!"
"Later, I originally wanted to mobilize troops to exterminate the bandits immediately to prevent the common people from suffering again."
"However, before I could drive my car out of Xialuo, I was surrounded by people."
"Later, I found out that the bandits used the blood of the people to write nursery rhymes written in blood and confuse the people's wisdom."…
"If you want to, force me to retreat to the land of Yan. If I don't agree, I will kill you again."
"At that time, I was caught in a dilemma between the laws of my ancestors, the laws of the court, and the safety of the people."
"Fortunately, I got help from the magistrate of Luo County. Although I went through many hardships, I finally defeated the enemy's plan."
"Moreover, we captured more than twenty bandits and six of the Lord's envoys."
"Later, I followed the clues and wiped out the bandits when they were unprepared."
"Later, I interrogated the bandit and the leader overnight before the Xialuo County Magistrate."
"Finally, I get the message of the mastermind behind the scenes."
"Today, I impeach the mastermind behind the impeachment, Zheng Guogong Ji Kai."
"He committed extremely heinous crimes, wasting no favor from Heaven, colluding with foreign enemies, betraying the country for glory, deceiving our people, destroying our city, and disregarding the dignity of the heaven and the mountains and the people."
"He, according to the law, should deprive him of his rank, decapitate him, and destroy his clan!"
"Your Majesty, King Yan of Yan has submitted six letters of evidence of guilt, and respectfully requests the Holy Judgment."
Wait for the last word to fall
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Xu Yi slowly stopped the pen in his hand.
Then his eyes slowly moved from the memorial.
After confirming that everything was correct, Xu Yi slowly hung the langhao pen in his hand on the pen holder.
Although this was not proven innocent, it proved that the matter was related to the prince Xu Yong.
But Xu Yi firmly believed that once this memorial was presented, Emperor Zhengde would definitely be dissatisfied with Xu Yong due to his temperament.
At the same time, as soon as this memorial was presented, Emperor Zhengde's vigilance against himself was bound to be greatly weakened.
As the saying goes, children who cry get candy.
If it can make the situation more favorable to his own side, Xu Yi doesn't mind complaining every day.
Wait until the ink on the memorial has dried.
Xu Yi took off the royal seal from his waist and knocked on the memorial with force.
Immediately, the nursery rhyme written in blood and the confessions of Lao Luo and the other six people were sealed into the envelope together with the memorial.
After everything is over.
Xu Yi stood up, picked up the oil lamp, and slowly walked out of the accounting room.
Outside the accounting room.
Xu Yi stood in the light of the oil lamp, paused slightly from where Yan Yushan was, and then stepped towards the darkness.
Ever since I first heard about the massacre in Qingshui Village.
Xu Yi secretly mobilized Meng Shaoping and others in Xiaoyin Mountain.
The original intention was for Meng Shaoping and others to secretly investigate the movements of the gangsters.
If it can be exterminated on the spot, then just exterminate it on your own.
However, today's change was actually something Xu Yi did not expect.
Fortunately, after this incident, Meng Shaoping and others will save a lot of effort.
After all, under the interrogation of the Wenxin Baiwei, the twenty or so bandits even revealed the story of peeping at the lonely widow at the head of the village bathing in the year of the ram's horn.
What's more, what's going on with the bandits' lair on Yanyu Mountain?
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
With such detailed information blessing.
In terms of the abilities of Meng Shaoping's soldiers trapped in the camp.
Tonight, that group of bandits will definitely not be able to cause any trouble.
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at the same time.
Outside Xialuo City, on Yanyu Mountain.
More than a hundred people dressed in black night clothes slowly walked towards the mid-level slope of Yanyu Mountain under the cover of the thick night.
Halfway up the hillside of Yanyu Mountain, there was a camp that could accommodate nearly a thousand people.
At this time, the camp seemed to be completely hidden in darkness.
Except for the strange fire that wanders around from time to time, there is no other light in the entire camp.
More than a hundred people in black night clothes stopped in a tacit understanding two miles away from the camp.
Meng Shaoping, who was also wearing black night clothes, was lying on the cold rocks, using the faint moonlight to distinguish carefully.
Then the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a message slowly came out of his mouth.
As the subtle sound slowly passed.
More than a hundred soldiers in the trapped camp wearing night clothes slowly dispersed.
Meng Shaoping glanced at the soldiers who were only two or three steps away from him.
The sound of a mountain rat struggling to death slowly came out of his mouth.
With the sound passing through the layers.
More than a hundred soldiers trapped in the camp began to move slowly again.
As we walked along, a faint sound would be heard from time to time in the darkness.
If the Wenxin Baiwei were here, it would not be difficult to find out that the sound was the unique sound of a sharp blade slicing the throat and blood slowly spurting out.
After removing more than 20 hidden piles.
Meng Shaoping and others walked slowly and more than ten steps away from the camp without any danger.
More than a hundred soldiers in the trapped camp, dressed in black night clothes, were quietly hiding among the thorns more than ten steps away from the camp.
Quietly waiting for Meng Shaoping to blow the whistle that represented the attack. .
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