"Marshal Li said that this time is indeed to let us escape from the city!"
Li Mu conveyed the news, but everyone had already made such preparations, otherwise they wouldn't have packed their luggage, so they weren't too surprised.
What really surprised them was the last part of what Li Muyi conveyed:
"Someone in the city has an affair with Song Jun. In order to prevent everyone's whereabouts from being exposed, we have to investigate and investigate... If we find out who is the spy, hum,"
Agent Li quickly narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his voice:
"Rectify the law on the spot!"
Everyone gathered together, and the news spread very quickly. Everyone expressed their understanding and unanimously criticized the fine work from all corners.
"Marshal Li is so kind to us, yet someone actually has an affair with the Song Army?!"
"Don't let me know, otherwise, Marshal Li will be the first to take his life without me taking action!"
"Who the hell is it! Who is it!"
It’s all there. Firstly, it’s really because of Li Qiongming’s grievances. Secondly, he’s about to leave the city. If someone sneaks into his side and he’s not sure, he’ll sell him out. For his own safety, This is also a huge threat.
No one wanted to refute Li Qiong, question Li Qiong, or even have a trace of doubt, including many of the big families before. Although their hearts were "thumping" at this time, they still held the belief that the Qing Dynasty would self-qing. Thoughts, they began to suspect other people.
Not long after, Li Muyi was called to the city gate again, and saw that Marshal Li had already begun to use pen and ink. He was called the descendant of Li Laojun, so of course he knew the words, and he recognized him at a glance. Marshal Li It's the name of the person who wrote it.
"Could it be that this is..."
Writing also requires practice. Li Qiong was used to holding a knife, but now he picked up a pen. He was writing something wrong. Although he was writing his name, it still made him quite dissatisfied.
dissatisfied with oneself,
When he finished writing a page, he blew it gently, and after the ink was slightly dry, he handed it to Li Muyi:
"This is the detailed work I found out. You just take the person according to the list...take the person and give it to Pan Yi for execution on the spot without asking me."
Li Mu felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier... If he was still holding chicken feathers as arrows before, now he was holding The lunch box is really a book of life and death.
Taking advantage of the time to go down to the city gate, Li Mu couldn't restrain his curiosity and read the list. He admired his marshal's amazing memory for writing so many names silently, and was also impressed by the names on it. Startled.
Could it be...
The thought that he had made a mistake had just arisen in his mind, and Li Mu immediately denied it. Marshal Li always acted in an orderly manner, and he would never wrong others. He should be more responsible for such a life-related matter. Just be extremely careful.
I think the marshal has already sought verification, and he has tangible evidence in his hands... But he never thought that these people, who usually look kind and kind, open their mouths and make money, shut up my emperor, during the New Year and holidays, in addition to offering sacrifices to Laojun Li, they also I have to go north to wish my emperor good health. He looks so loyal, but he would do such a thing!
This kind of person who talks about the emperor is just unreliable!
Li Mu slandered a lot, and then cooperated with General Ma under Marshal Li... The shouting outside the city was fierce. Today, the only people Li Mu could recognize were Pan and Ma.
As for General Wang and General Jin, they must be resisting the Song army.
General Na Ma's ancestors were originally from the Western Army. Later, when the Western Army entered Qinwang in the Central Plains, his father died in Xiangzhou, and his mother took him thousands of miles here and finally settled in Xingzhou. At that time, Li Qiong led more than a hundred people to rebel. After all, he was the one who stayed with Li Qiong from the beginning.
At this time, he already knew Li Qiong's plan, took the list, scanned it, and spat out softly:
"Get someone."
The surrounding soldiers immediately started to move. As the messenger and a local, Li Muyi had the deepest understanding of these people, so he volunteered to be the first.
"Executive member Wu, you are a well-known person in Bozhou, but unexpectedly, you have also started colluding with the Southern Dynasty!"
Li Muyi had a look of hatred on his face, which made Wu Yuanwai, whose name was called, look surprised. If Li Muyi dared to talk to him like this in normal times, he would immediately dare to point his nose and scold him back, but it was different now. Sorry, this crime is too big, he can't bear it!
He quickly bowed and said: "Is there some misunderstanding? My family has been doing medicinal materials business for generations. I just donated more than a hundred kilograms of medicine to the marshal a few days ago. How could I collude with the Southern Dynasty!"
"Then you are saying that Marshal Li has wronged you?!"
"I...I mean, is there any misunderstanding? Let me see the marshal and explain the matter in person, so as not to..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Mu felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and then a hot stream of water splashed on his face. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, the previous moment was still alive. Member Wu, who was speaking to himself, had lost his head.
The hot blood on his face quickly cooled down, and then the pungent smell of blood came, passing through his nostrils and reaching his brain. Li Muyi wiped the blood from his face dully and said to himself road:
"This is fine work, this is fine work, this is fine work!"
When the people nearby saw that a spy had been caught, they all clapped their hands and applauded. Those sounds reached Li Muyi's ears, making him suddenly realize.
"Take the Wu family to the back."
When General Ma's words came, Li Muyi came back to his senses and quickly stopped him:
"General Ma, there is only one other person named Wu on that list. His family members..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by General Ma: "Investigate carefully to see if there are any accomplices."
Li Muyi said with some sternness: "It should be so, it should be so."
But soon, he discovered something was wrong.
Mr. Qin, who runs a martial arts school, is a well-known person who hates evil very much. What he loves most in his life is fighting injustices, saying that he has colluded with the Song Dynasty. Under his fierce temper, the old man only left one sentence: "My loyalty to Dajin is obvious." , and took his own life.
This...doesn't look like something made with care.
Not only the Zhou members of Bo Shao, but also the class leader Zheng who sang "La Qin Hui" in the Goulan, and his family member, Li Laizi, who also made a living in the Goulan and walked on stilts. He even made something last year. Wu Deazi, a Bozhou woodcarving master who paid tribute to the Emperor of Jin...
How could these people be spies?
Li Muyi's feeling of discomfort became stronger and stronger. When he saw the first batch of Wu family members who were pulled behind, they all fell on the spot, their heads missing...
He couldn't help but turn around and look at Marshal Li... He was far away and couldn't see the Marshal's face clearly, but he always felt that he was very strange.
The Song troops outside the city knew the order and were responsible for the feint attack. However, as they continued to attack, they discovered that something was wrong.
Zhang Jun and Han Chang stopped their men almost at the same time because they all heard it.
Everyone heard the mournful cries and whines coming from Bozhou City.
"Could it be that the officials have already taken action? Why haven't I received any news?"
Bozhou has become a real besieged city. People inside want to get out, and people outside want to get in.
(End of chapter)
