Volume 1 The Butterfly That Can't Fly Over the Sea Chapter 7 He is the son of Wei Shou
The gate of the Zhao Mansion was terrifyingly quiet.
It's a Jing who is afraid to breathe too hard.
As the general banner under the command of Cang Yuwei and Bai Yujun, Luo Xiang's military attache is in the seventh grade, not to mention the county, that is, the royal capital Tailin City in the royal capital The nobles heard the name of Cang Yuwei, and they also had to give three points, but they didn't want to capsize in the gutter in the small city here.
Luo Xiangwu reached out and touched his forehead, and the warm wetness infected his fingertips. He stared at the not rich but extremely dazzling blush on his fingers, his eyebrows condensed, and a low word came out of his mouth: "Kill." β
A dull sound of clash of ironclad armor sounded.
Twenty silver-armored warriors knelt down on one knee in response, took out their crossbows, and rested them on their left arms, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking the air.
Twenty crossbow arrows flew out, drew a white line in the air, and slammed into the top of the chic gate of the Zhao Mansion.
One after another, the muffled explosions exploded rapidly.
In front of the Zhao Mansion, the rubble was shattered, the dust was everywhere, and the surrounding people were screaming in amazement and chaos.
In terms of combat strength, Cang Yuwei is definitely not the strongest army in the Great Yan Dynasty, but in terms of excellent equipment, it can definitely be called the world's first-class level.
The tiger knife on his waist is made of a hundred steels, and it is said that he sharpens iron like clay.
The bright silver armor on his body is made of broken iron, and it is said that it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to break.
And the most enviable thing for the rest of the troops of the Great Yan Dynasty is the divine crossbow in the hands of these armor soldiers at this moment, the sophistication of the crossbow body is not yet obvious, and the feather arrows equipped with it alone can be called a unique in the world. This thing is from the hands of the Mo family, the arrow is mixed with a complex agent, and it is fried when it enters the body, not to mention that ordinary people are martial artists who have entered the Wuyang realm, and they have to open the skin and flesh when they eat an arrow.
Luo Xiangwu slapped away the hands of the two armor soldiers who came to support, he stood up, his face gloomy, and stared at the door of the Zhao Mansion where the dust and sand gradually dispersed.
There, a thin boy was gritting his teeth to pick up a young man who had fallen into a coma, the boy's face was ugly, as if he had been frightened, and the young man's shirt, which was a head taller than him, was torn in many places, and his bare skin was blue and red, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Luo Xiangwu frowned, a little surprised, and a little annoyed and asked, "Is that the official of your sneak attack?"
The sun and the moon can be seen.
If Wei Lai was given another chance, he would definitely risk being beaten up by Sun Daren and draw a line with this guy who didn't know what he was pretending to be.
That's the notorious Cangyu Guard of the Great Yan Dynasty!
This Sun Daren took advantage of the drunken spirit that had not yet subsided and the youthful spirit of wanting to fulfill the beloved girl, and scolded and said in his mouth: "Your grandfather Sun doesn't dare to stir up Huang's family affairs, how can you fart!" Then, without Wei Lai's reaction, he threw the pebble that was originally going to attack Zhao Tianyan on the front door of the leader of the Cangyu Guard.
After the fierce arrow struck, the door of the house collapsed, and this Sun Daren was fine, he was hit in the head by a rock, and passed out. Wei Lai didn't care about the severe pain of falling from a height, and pulled Sun Daren's heavy body to take advantage of the chaos, but after all, he couldn't avoid Luo Xiangwu's eyes, and was caught by the other party.
An ugly smile squeezed out of Wei Lai's face: "Actually... Actually, I was just passing through..."
"Hmph. How could Luo Xiangwu believe his nonsense, he snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out one hand and clawed towards the ground.
The pebble that made him lose face flew into his hand at that timeβthe internal strength was released, which was a means that only the monks of the Second Martial Dao Realm Lingtai Realm could use.
"Yellow-haired boy, do you know what the crime of assassinating the imperial court official should be?" he asked in a cold voice, his face showing a fierce light.
Wei Lai shook his head Muran, but he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "The little one doesn't dare..."
Luo Xiangwu didn't give Wei Lai a chance to speak at all, and scolded loudly: "Okay, you Wupan City, not only has the county to plot rebellion and treason, but also harbors the gangsters who assassinated the court officials, today I will check it well, I see that one of you sitting here is counted as one, all of them are traitors, I will write to the saint, and the holy army will come soon, and I will slaughter you all over the city!"
It was Zhao Gongbai, a big family in Wupan City, who saw that Cang Yuwei was inevitably in chaos, not to mention those ordinary people, who were suddenly charged with a serious crime that was enough to exterminate the nine clans, which one was not panicked, and their faces turned pale, and at that moment someone knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Wronged!
Luo Xiangwu's face was pale, but he just snorted coldly and said: "Whether you are wronged or not, you have to walk in the basin to know." β
The so-called pot is a pit of 100 feet in size filled with five poisonous things, and then people take off their clothes and throw them into it, leaving them to bite and bite. It can be said that it is the most cruel torture in the Great Yan Dynasty, and once in this basin, no matter how innocent the person is, he has to bow down and confess.
Of course, these people had never seen such a scene, but there was no shortage of rumors about the pot in the market, and all of a sudden, the mourning of the crowd intensified.
The color on Luo Xiangwu's face was even worse, so much so that the hot pain above his forehead seemed to have eased a lot at the moment.
But just as he was enjoying the comfort of being feared, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.
"Since ancient times, there is only a monarch who cares for his people, how can there be an emperor who slaughters the people?"
"Your Excellency, as the general banner of Cangyu Wei, has a seven-rank official residence, and you don't want to give holy grace to Your Majesty, but you are alarmist and intimidate your subjects, let me ask, who is really plotting rebellion and treason?"
The voice spoke, accompanied by a slight sound of footsteps, and a Confucian scholar dressed in white slowly walked out of the ruins of the Zhao Mansion Gate, stood in front of Wei Lai, and looked at Luo Xiangwu with a calm face. The people around who were in turmoil, seeing their own county magistrates come forward, suddenly seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and they were inexplicably relieved, and they stopped begging for mercy.
A hint of fierceness flashed between Luo Xiangwu's eyebrows, but it was fleeting.
He smiled and said: "It is said that Lu Guanshan of Wupan City and Wei Shou, the previous magistrate of the county, were known as Yanting Shuangbi twenty years ago, and today they are really extraordinary. β
After saying that, his words changed, and his tone suddenly became a little colder.
"It's just that my Dayan Dynasty has a territory of thousands of miles, and there are billions of living beings. It's not the mouths of you Confucian scholars, but the knives in the hands of Lao Tzu and these martial artists!"
"Today, I, Luo Xiangwu, will arrest you and return to Beijing for trial!"
Lu Guanshan's eyes also narrowed: "Lord Luo is a personal guard under His Majesty, acting on the orders of the emperor, and it is naturally very simple to arrest me in a Jiupin Zhi County." It's just that I have to ask, arresting me for business or a personal grudge?"
"Cang Yuwei has never had a personal matter!" Luo Xiangwu replied with deep eyes.
"Since it is an official matter, then dare to ask the lord on what charge to escort Lu back to Beijing?"
"Plotting rebellion..."Luo Xiangwu said again.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Guanshan: "Dare to ask my lord, how can Lu be called a traitor?"
Luo Xiangwu was obviously provoked by Lu Guanshan's aggressive tone, and he rebuked sharply: "Wupan Dragon King, it is the Zhaoyue Zhengshen sealed by the imperial court, and if you build a temple early, you will be blessed as soon as possible, as the magistrate of Wupan City, you don't think about what you are worried about, and you are anxious about what you are anxious about, but you are putting on a feast here where you are working hard and hurting money, putting my Dayan Society in fire and water, and the prestige of your father in the mud, such evil deeds, how can you not be called treason!"
I thought that the two would start a war of words, but who knew that Lu Guanshan, who faced Luo Xiangwu's question, showed a smile, and he said softly: "It turns out that the adult said this." β
"The lower officials received the edict from the imperial court and began to prepare for this matter as soon as possible, and the silver taels and craftsmen were also prepared, but on May 14, there was an important execution in my Wupan City, and the blood spattered the city gate, which was bad luck after all, so the construction was delayed until May 15. β
Luo Xiangwu frowned and asked, "Dayan Law, ordinary death row prisoners have to be put in the Autumn Queen to be beheaded, what kind of repeat offenders can you have in Wupan City, and you can't tolerate it in the past few months?"
"The person who can be asked and beheaded before the autumn queen is naturally heinous, can you talk to the adult, the lower officials dare not make the decision without permission. But the merits of it, the humble position has been presented to the Ming State Pastor, if you have any questions, you can go to Ningxiao City to ask what is going on. Lu Guanshan responded.
"Wupan City is three thousand miles away from Ningxiao City, and Lu Zhixian wants to let him run thousands of miles just by his own words?
"The adults are angry, but they dare not drive the adults. Lu Guanshan bowed his hand, but there was no apology in his tone, "The humble duty is just..."
"I'm just teaching adults how to handle cases. β
"You!" Luo Xiangwu shouted, about to attack. But he suddenly caught a glimpse of the bowed Confucian sleeves slightly agitated, and a faint thing lit up at the center of his eyebrows, and that thing had wings, like leaves and petals, as if it were a butterfly.
Luo Xiangwu thought of some rumors, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by him, his face changed for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! β
"I will personally ask Lord Zhou Mu about this matter, so how should this matter be handled?" Luo Xiangwu weighed the pebble in his hand, and there was a faint murderous surge in his eyes: "The villain who attacked the imperial court officials, Lu Zhixian will not cover it after all, right?"
This time, the expression on Lu Guanshan's face changed slightly. He was silent for a while, then turned sideways, revealing Wei Lai and Sun Daren, who were blocking him behind him.
"Is it Lord Luo who you smashed?" Lu Guanshan looked at Wei Lai and asked.
Wei Lai was stunned, and then nodded heavily under the nervous gaze of the people around him: "Hmm!"
The expression on his face was extremely relaxed, as if he did not realize the serious consequences behind this.
And the moment he nodded, most of the people in the crowd showed regret, except for one strong man who secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I hurt Lord Luo, but I have to go with him, are you willing?" Lu Guanshan still looked calm, and he continued to ask.
Wei Lai blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"
"A far, far away place. Lu Guanshan said again.
When Wei Lai heard this, he tilted his head to think about Lu Guanshan's words. Just as he was thinking, Lu Yan'er behind the crowd looked worried, and she almost subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop the matter, but was held by Zhao Tianyan behind her.
After a few breaths, Wei Lai raised his head and looked at Luo Xiangwu with a sinister smile on his face, the smile on his face was bright, he nodded again, and said, "Okay!"
What happened to Cang Yuwei who was taken away, there is no need to say much, and the people around him couldn't help but have even more regret on their faces when they saw this.
The corners of Luo Xiangwu's mouth hooked up a smile.
He was holding back the fire in his heart, Lu Guanshan was covered by the state pastor of Ningzhou, and he didn't dare to do too much without a precise handle. The anger in this stomach always has to be vented by looking for someone, and the fool in front of him is a good target. He had already figured out how to concoct the other party.
Lu Guanshan nodded, without the slightest intention of excusing Wei Lai: "Then you can go with the adults, the tomb of your father Wei Shou, I will find someone to clean it regularly." β
These words almost nailed Wei Lai's fate to the stone slab.
The people were ready to see Wei Lai leave, the strong man in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, his hanging heart was completely relaxed, Lu Yan'er's face was pale and almost fainted, and he needed Zhao Tianyan on the side to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
But what no one noticed was that the arrogant Lord Luo trembled after hearing Lu Guanshan's last words. He stared at Wei Lai, who was unaware of his situation and was still smirking at him, and his face gradually turned a little pale.
"He... Is it Wei Shou's son?" he asked, his voice trembling.
"Exactly. Lu Guanshan nodded.
Luo Xiangwu's body froze in place, then he glanced at Lu Guanshan fiercely, and only after a while did he squeeze out a word in his mouth: "Go." β
After saying this, he quickly turned around and came to his white horse, turned over quickly, and then patted the horse's back, led more than 20 armor soldiers under his command, and left in a hurry. Looking at the panicked appearance, there was a bit of a posture of escaping.
The people around you, you look at me, I look at you, obviously they can't know what happened, so that this imposing official suddenly has a good heart and lets Wei Lai go.
But Wei Lai didn't appreciate it, and trotted all the way to the back of the horse that was gone, and shouted loudly: "My lord! Wait for me!"
"Aren't you going to take me with you!?"
The clear voice echoed in the city after the rain, and it lasted for a long time...