"Your Excellency the Governor has arrived—"

"The Governor has arrived—"

At this moment, the shouting outside the door suddenly sounded, and I saw that a heavy number of officers and soldiers surrounded this place tightly, and the torches in the hands of the officers and soldiers were enough to illuminate the entire night sky, and there was a slight firelight. Just as the two teams of officers and soldiers marched in and surrounded everyone present, Zhao Wenjing, the governor of Zhejiang, who was dressed in official uniforms, and Jiang Cheng, the governor of Zhejiang, walked in one after the other.

When he saw the brocade guard sitting on a horse, Zhao Wenjing's eyes narrowed slightly, he dared to ride a horse and saber in the Yamen of the First Mansion, but he was afraid that this Han Zhen was also the first person.

But he understands very well that Jin Yiwei's actions have always been arrogant and unreasonable.

"Lord Han?"

As soon as Zhao Wenjing's eyes touched Han Zhen, he was greatly surprised, and said as if he didn't know it: "Isn't Lord Han already in Suzhou Mansion? When will he return to Hangzhou? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wenjing turned to look around and said, "What about Lord Xie?"

Seeing Zhao Wenjing acting so leisurely, the corners of Han Zhen's lips hooked slightly, and then he said unhurriedly: "Han Zhen was secretly ordered by His Majesty to secretly investigate the breaking of the Wujiang embankment, Lord Zhao doesn't know?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wenjing's eyes once again filled with surprise, and the next moment he naturally said apologetically: "Zhao only knew that Lord Han went south to search for ancient books for His Majesty, but he didn't know that Lord Han was still holding two positions, and I hope Lord Han will forgive me." ”

"It's me who is confused, Your Majesty's secret order is only under me and Lord Xie, if Lord Zhangtai knows, then it will be a big matter to spy on Shangyi——"

(Note: The Governor can also be called a platform.) ）

Han Zhen's words were flat, and the corners of his lips rose imperceptibly, but when this sentence fell into Zhao Wenjing's ears, his heart sank, and the hand hidden under his sleeve was imperceptibly clenched a little.

"What Lord Han said is that since it is His Majesty's secret order, Lord Han only needs to ask about the breach of the Wujiang embankment, and Zhao dares to guarantee that Zhao and the officials of Hangzhou Mansion will know everything and say everything. ”

Zhao Wenjing calmly arched his hand slightly, his face was full of seriousness and seriousness, as if the integrity of a parent official, and when he said the last sentence, it was even more sonorous and powerful, so that everyone present couldn't help but be convinced.

Han Zhen seemed to be used to seeing this, and his expression did not change in the slightest, but he smiled lightly and spit out four words unhurriedly.

"That's it, that's fine. ”

Zhao Wenjing naturally straightened his back when he heard this, and when his hands were calmly put down, his eyes calmly swept behind Han Zhen, and then he said with deep meaning: "These people seem to be a little familiar——"

With Zhao Wenjing's words, everyone turned their attention to the black-clothed men who were protecting the people of Wujiang, but the next moment, Zhao Wenjing's words made the officers and soldiers of the Yamen in Zhentai surprised.

"Aren't you a few of the Fusi of Beizhen—"

As the words fell, the silent but inviolable men seemed to be the focus of everyone, and in Han Zhen's casual and laughing tone, their shock was pushed to a new peak.

"Lord Tai knows me very well about the people of Fusi in Beizhen. ”

At this moment, the officers and soldiers of the defeated Zhentai Yamen seemed to be clear in an instant, no wonder the people in front of them acted so bloodthirsty and resolute, as if they did not want to die.

It turns out that they are all terrifying brocade guards!

Just when everyone was still surprised, Jiang Cheng, the governor of Zhejiang, who was standing silently behind Zhao Wenjing, hooked the corners of his lips and said something that woke everyone up.

"Everyone from Beizhen Fusi is dressed like this, and together with those Diao people, should they be the ones who trespassed into the Yamen of Zhentai and forcibly robbed the prison today?"

At this moment, it seemed that all the arrows turned coldly towards Han Zhen, and in the cold silence, Zhao Wenjing smiled in his eyes, as if he was watching the fire from the other side.

Hearing this, Han Zhen's usual expression did not change in the slightest, but instead smiled, and then said in a calm tone and sneered: "Since my Beizhen Governor's Department wants to investigate the case, don't say that it is the Yamen of the Imperial Palace, that is, the palace of the dynasty, the old mansion, if you want to ask someone for questioning, it is not something that others can question, how can you trespass?"

"You-"

With just this sentence, Jiang Cheng, who was still waiting for a good show, was blocked there, obviously holding his breath, and even his face changed, and he turned red, but he couldn't justify it for a while.

Although Han Zhen's words are arrogant, they are not without arrogance.

Beizhen Fusi belongs to the Jinyi Guard, specializing in edicts, and can arrest, interrogate, execute, and execute on their own, without going through the Three Law Divisions (Baidu checked here), so since the establishment of the Beizhen Governor's Division, the royal family of the past dynasties, the powerful ministers and nobles, have been pulled down by the Beizhen Governor's Division. It's Han Zhen now, didn't he come to the door to kill Zhang Huaizong and Xu Yan, two elders?

"Beizhen Fu Siti asked questions, it is indeed not Governor Jiang's question. ”

At this moment, Zhao Wenjing's soothing words broke the current deadlock, which sounded as if he was asking Jiang Cheng if he was asking if he was not, but his next sentence was faintly carrying a bit of force, pointing directly at Han Zhen.

"If Lord Han wants to ask questions about the prisoner, you can tell Zhao, Zhao will definitely order someone to send the prisoner to Lord Han in person, and ascend to the court for questioning, why do you want so many people's lives, after all, they are taking the money of the imperial court, and they are also the people of my Daxing court, isn't it?"

In the silence, the air around him seemed to be getting colder and colder, but Han Zhen listened calmly, and the next moment he jumped off his horse, and slowly opened his lips as if talking and laughing: "If I ask the Governor for someone, will the Governor really send people out so generously?"

Hearing Han Zhen's straightforward words, Zhao Wenjing couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could answer, he saw Han Zhen indifferently glance at the cold corpse on the ground, and when he retracted his gaze, the corners of his lips became a little more playful.

"What's more, I Beizhen Fusi dignitaries, I can never go to the mansion in advance to inform them, this is like when the two armies are facing each other, if you attack the enemy camp in a sneak attack, do you have to sound three times in advance?"

The coldness and ridicule in Han Zhen's words had already made Zhao Wenjing unhappy, and at this moment his fists were clenched a little tighter, Rao had been in the officialdom for many years, and he had already cultivated a calm temperament, and he couldn't bear such public humiliation.

At this moment, the anger that he had suppressed in his heart rose little by little, and could erupt from his chest almost at any time.

"As for these people—"

As Han Zhen spoke, he condescendingly glanced at the already cold corpse under his feet and said calmly: "If you dare to hinder the people of Beizhen Fusi, naturally, there is no forgiveness for killing-"

In the end, although it was just three words, Han Zhen's eyes faintly crossed a trace of light, and the killing intent in it was even more undisguised.

It seems that he is carrying thousands of troops and horses, and is approaching Zhao Wenjing.

At this moment, Zhao Wenjing understood that things had reached a point where they could not turn around.

Since you can't turn the tide, then it's better for you to live or die.

"It seems that Lord Han is determined not to give me Zhao's face, since this is the case-"

The corners of Zhao Wenjing's lips were cold and ruthless, and he smiled slightly: "Then don't blame Zhao-"

Almost at the same time, the sound of Leng Feng unsheathed sounded in unison, whether it was inside the courtyard or outside the courtyard, the officers and soldiers who were heavily surrounded held the cold light and faint knife tightly in their hands, and went straight to Han Zhen.

"Today's prison robbers, not a single one remains—"

Zhao Wenjing's tone was flat and light, as if it was just a gust of wind, but it was enough to stir up huge waves.