Chapter 489: The Last One
In fact, the so-called popular uprising was not provoked by the common people in the first place.
After the roadblocks from De'an to Chengdu Mansion were lifted, Yin Zhiheng also came to De'an and asked Nannan Hou to hand over the ruling power of the Praetorian Guard to him.
After King Fu came to De'an, Nannan Hou also came.
Although King Fu came to relieve the disaster by order, he could not take over the military power, and he was still too sensitive to be in charge of the army, so the Praetorian Guard and the Southwest Army were temporarily handed over to the Southwest Commander.
Now Yin Zhiheng wants to take over the Praetorian Guard, the reason is that Song Yanzhao's whereabouts are unknown now, after all, he is still the commander of the Praetorian Guard, so he still has to lead the brothers of the Praetorian Guard to make a contribution to disaster relief.
The reason is reasonable, King Fu did not refute it, and the southwest naturally can't say no.
Yin Zhiheng took charge of the Praetorian Guard, and frequent clashes began between the Praetorian Guard and the Southwest Army.
Either the Janissaries said that the Southwest Army was greedy for money and food for disaster relief and cut corners in building houses, or the Southwest Army accused the Janissaries of passing the buck and making trouble.
What started as a small-scale conflict turned into a group fight.
The matter is getting worse and worse, and I don't know who is behind the trouble, but it has provoked many people to be angry and complain.
Until one morning, in the porridge they drank, many of the victims actually drank sand, and the victims lost their rice bowls and ran to the tents of the garrison to ask for an explanation.
The Janissaries and the Southwestern Army clashed again.
The Praetorian Guards said that they were from the Southwest Army who hid the good rice brought by King Fu and secretly mixed it with sand.
The Southwest Army refused to admit it, saying that the Praetorian Guard sprayed people with blood.
When the two sides argued, they started to move their hands and feet, and in the panic, they accidentally killed an old man among the victims.
The old man was quite prestigious and respected among the victims, and his death caused a revolt from the victims.
So the three parties fought, and the scene fell into extreme chaos for a while.
happened to run into King Fu and his party who came back from the south of the city, and in the midst of the melee, someone took the opportunity to attack King Fu.
Although King Fu also practiced martial arts on weekdays, his kung fu was average, and he didn't take much precautions, so he was stabbed.
Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and Dr. Gu was in De'an, so he quickly helped King Fu treat the wound.
But King Fu was injured in the left lower abdomen and could only be recuperated in bed.
Song Yanzhao listened to what happened in De'an and kept wandering around the house.
King Fu was injured and couldn't preside over the overall situation, he should actually go out now, but the news he wanted to verify was not yet confirmed, and if he went out now, he couldn't take the southwest in one fell swoop.
Turning darkness into light, now is not the best time, he was silent for a moment, and said to the person who came to report the news: "Go back and tell the prince to recuperate with peace of mind, everything is going according to the original plan, and people are keeping an eye on the people around Nan Nanhou and Yin Zhiheng." ”
In the camp tent on De'an's side, Yin Zhiheng sat opposite the southwest wait, and a pot of good dragon wells before the rain was placed in the middle.
"The tea from Jinling is really different, fragrant and sweet!" Nan Nanhou picked up the small tea cup, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, and couldn't help but sigh.
The corners of Yin Zhiheng's mouth moved, and he said with a smile: "Hou Ye has seen a lot of good things, this tea is rare to be able to enter Hou Ye's eyes, but you can drink two more." ”
Nannan Hou pursed his lips and smiled.
Yin Zhiheng gently put down the teacup and sighed, "It's a pity that we have been planning for a long time, but today it didn't work." ”
Nan Nanhou frowned, and glanced at Yin Zhiheng with a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Yin Zhiheng smiled, "It's Jinling's urgency, after all, if you miss such a good opportunity, it will be difficult to wait for such a good excuse next time." ”
"Isn't it seriously injured and bedridden now?" Nan Nanhou calmly held the teacup, took a sip of tea lightly, and then slowly spoke, "Injured and bedridden, incapacitated, the rest of the matter is not easy?"
Yin Zhiheng's eyes flashed, and he leaned forward, "What does Master Hou mean..... Drugged?"
Nan Nanhou gave him an appreciative look, and shrugged helplessly, "This is also a matter of no choice, after all, the plague has just passed, no, or it has not passed, King Fu will be the last person to be infected, this kind of thing, who can say for sure?"
After all, the Jianyang plague has killed a lot of people!
There was Mu Jin before, and most of the victims were rescued, but now Mu Jin has fallen off the cliff and his whereabouts are still unknown......
Thinking of Mu Jin, Nan Hou couldn't help frowning.
Nearly ten days have passed since Mu Jin fell off the cliff, but no trace of her has been found until now.
Song Yanzhao is still alive now, he has basically determined that given Song Yanzhao's previous experience, as long as Nanxi Hou does not see Mu Jin's body now, it will be difficult for him to believe that Mu Jin is dead.
That group of people is also a waste, and after looking for so long, they still haven't found a figure!
When the southwest waited for his distraction, Yin Zhiheng's eyes lit up after listening to his words, leaned over, and smiled mysteriously, "Master Hou is clever, but I'm afraid this matter will trouble Master Hou, I heard that you have a lot of Lingnan secret medicine in your hands........"
Nan Nanhou raised his head suddenly, and his eyes as sharp as lightning shot straight at Yin Zhiheng, "What nonsense, how can I have Lingnan secret medicine in my hand?"
Yin Zhiheng pouted secretly, but he still had a small smile on his face, "The Huang family has been a leader in Yizhou Road in the years of making medicine, no one competes, there is a bit of secret medicine or something, isn't it a trivial matter?"
The corners of Nan Hou's mouth twitched, and his eyes looked at Yin Zhiheng fixedly.
Yin Zhiheng calmly held the teacup and drank lightly, as if he was just saying it casually.
His expression eased, and he drank the tea in his hand, "I'll arrange this later!"
The corners of Yin Zhiheng's mouth were raised high, and he held the teacup to signal, "Then I'll wait for the good news from Master Hou." ”
With the secret medicine in the hands of Southwest Hou, it should not be difficult to solve King Fu, not to mention that Southwest Hou has always acted cautiously, and he is willing to arrange carefully, and the probability of success is higher.
All he needs to do is wait quietly for the good news!
Yin Zhiheng drank all the tea in his hand with a smile, but Nan Nanhou gently threw the tea cup on the table, and secretly scolded the old fox in his heart.
In the evening, Song Yanzhao finally waited for Shi Hu.
He had returned from the iron mine and recounted everything he had found and discovered.
Similar to Song Yanzhao's guess, all the people who mined there were condemned prisoners, and the pig iron dug up was simply processed and transported to a Zhuangzi in the west of the city outside Chengdu Prefecture.
"Third Master, I'll go check this Zhuangzi tomorrow, right?" Shi Hu asked.
Song Yanzhao shook his head, "Don't worry, if I guess correctly, Hu Dong and Zhao Cheng are estimated to have news soon." ”
Hu Dong and Zhao Cheng came to Jianyang early the next morning.
After Song Yanzhao heard the news of their investigation, he couldn't help but be stunned. 19