"Come here! Execute these two murderers on the spot!"
Zhao Yu gave the order, but before the officers and soldiers could take action, Ye Jian stopped him and said:
"Wait a minute."
Men still need to be more rational.
He killed nine people and not only did he not run away, but he also stood calmly and calmly. He was either a madman or a person.
Ye Jian looked calm and asked Jiang Yuntian: "Who are you, dare to kill people on the street?"
"Before clarifying my identity, I need to explain it to Mr. Ye first," Jiang Yuntian pointed to the plaque on Hong Taibao's body and said: "These gangsters took advantage of the power of others and tried to take my life first. It's a pity that they are not good at learning. , I counter-killed him."
Ye Tong hurriedly fanned the flames: "Dad, don't believe his lies. Taibao Hong and the others just went to the restaurant to eat. It was clearly her who killed innocent people indiscriminately! Look at his arrogant look, he didn't put you at all. In the eyes!”
Ye Jian looked coldly and asked Jiang Yuntian: "Who are you?"
Jiang Yuntian then took out a golden book from his arms, opened it in front of Ye Jian, and whispered eight words:
"The emperor issued a decree to patrol the sky on behalf of the hunter."
Ye Jian's face changed drastically when he saw the book!
"Master Ye, if I were killed by them today, how would you explain to the officials?" Jiang Yuntian asked coldly.
Ye Jian's face twitched twice, and he forced out a smile with great difficulty, "It turns out... it's the Imperial Envoy, the lower official... the lower official -"
"What's so great about hunting on behalf of the sky?"
Zhao Yu stepped forward and said, "I am the princess personally appointed by the emperor's ancestors. The current emperor must also call me aunt. No matter how great a minister you are, you are also a slave of my Zhao family! If you hurt my son, you are guilty of the following. You What crime should be committed?”
Jiang Yuntian looked disdainfully and slowly pointed out three fingers:
"First of all, you are a princess and you have a title, but your son is not, so how can you talk about being inferior to superior?
Secondly, I represent the emperor, the son of heaven, the most powerful person in the world, and I am more powerful than your princess;
Third, which of your eyes saw that I hurt your son? Isn’t he lying in your arms? "
"You are brave!" Zhao Yu shouted angrily.
Jiang Yuntian said coldly: "If I wasn't bold, how could I dare to come to the southwest?"
"You...you...you, okay! You have the guts! You wait for me, and I will send a letter to the capital immediately to see if the emperor will help you or my aunt!"
Zhao Yu said a harsh word and took Ye Tong angrily back to the carriage.
Seeing the mother and son leaving, Ye Jian stepped forward and said with a smile: "It is because of my love for my son that I have this idea of a woman. Please rest assured, sir, she will not write letters. I hope you will not be the same as her."
Jiang Yuntian waved his hand, indicating that the matter should be settled.
Ye Jian pointed to the hanging body again, "Since these people are blind, then they deserve to die... But there are people coming and going on the street. If the body is left hanging like this, it may affect the appearance of the city. Do you think it will affect the appearance of the city?"
Jiang Yuntian glanced at Song Che at the restaurant.
Song Che nodded.
Jiang Yuntian then picked up a sword, swept a sword energy, cut the belts of the hanging corpses, and lowered the seven corpses.
Seeing Jiang Yuntian's skill, Ye Jian's eyes flashed with a trace of fear, but it was quickly hidden by a smile, and he greeted: "My lord, you must have been tired of traveling and traveling all the way from the capital to the southwest. You might as well talk to me at home, so that I can give in." Is the official fulfilling his duties as a landlord?"
"Then please ask Mr. Ye to lead the way."
Jiang Yuntian and Shi Tao followed Ye Jian.
Yang Jinbao and Chen Hong returned to camp respectively.
Song Che had achieved his goal today, taking off his mask and hiding in the sea of people.
But he had just arrived at the door of his house and was raising his hand to knock on the door——
"Wow!"
The door suddenly opened, and Lin Yue ran out, bumping into him.
"Cough, cough!"
Suddenly, Song Che felt that his internal organs were shaking, and he almost lost his breath.
"What are you doing--"
"Something happened, something big happened! I was going to find you!"
Lin Yue dragged Song Che and ran deeper into the house.
"Can you let me calm down my anger first before running away?"
"When you get angry, your little wife will be angry again!"
"Ah?! Wenjun, does she have heat stroke?"
"It's worse than heatstroke!"
The two of them ran three steps at a time and quickly arrived at the side room where they usually embroidered.
In the room, Shen Wenjun slumped in front of the embroidery shelf, staring straight at the embroidery, as if his soul had been drained out, motionless. Qin Ruo kept wiping tears aside, and the other female relatives also looked sad.
"What's wrong?"
Song Che came closer and took a look. The originally lifelike embroidery was actually stained by a large oil stain. It was like a scar on a beautiful face.
"One month, a whole month, we worked so hard and forgot to eat and sleep, but in the end it turned out to be nothing... Wow!"
Shen Wenjun could no longer hold back his tears and threw himself into Song Che's arms and cried loudly.
"Ah, don't cry, don't cry..." Song Che felt distressed. This not only ruined an embroidery, but also killed their dreams.
"What on earth is going on? Why are there such big oil stains all of a sudden?" He frowned and asked the female relatives.
Qin Ruo sniffed and cried: "Half an hour ago, we finished embroidering the poems and went to have dinner together. Unexpectedly, when we came back after dinner, we found that someone had splashed a large amount of oil on the embroidery. Mo Even if the slap is so big, even a tiny bit would be enough to make it fly in the ointment..."
It was obvious that someone had done it with malicious intent.
Once the Shen family's embroidery is stained, all opponents will benefit, including Qin Huaiyu and Song Linger, but since she has always eaten at the same table as Shen Wenjun and the others, it cannot be them.
Then the only two families with motive for committing the crime were Wang Ke and Wu Shouxin. Wang Ke showed extreme jealousy when choosing the theme, and Wu Shouxin had always wanted to be the leader of Suzhou embroidery.
"I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to live anymore..." Shen Wenjun was like a mischievous little wild cat.
Song Che sighed softly and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't worry, it's just oil stains, can't we just find a way to remove it?"
Shen Wenjun shed tears and grabbed his clothes, full of desire: "If you can find a way to remove the oil stains, I will allow you to have ten concubines!"
Ah, this... is really generous.
Song Che took a closer look at the oil stain on the embroidery and found that it was not dry yet, the color was not heavy, and the area was only half the size of a palm.
In ancient times, there were no mixed oils. They were all natural rapeseed oil and animal oil. The stains should not be difficult to remove.
Song Che pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "In this case, you first go to boil a large bucket of hot water to let the oil stains decompose part of it, and then go find some orange peels, edible alkali, and white vinegar."
"What's the use of finding these things?" They were all curious.
Song Che whispered: "I want to make dish soap."
