207: Who killed him? (4000 words)
The few mothers-in-law standing in front of Yan Anzhi didn't dare to take a breath.
They hung their heads, staring at the uppers of their shoes, afraid to speak.
Moreover, Luo Twelve's corpse was placed not far from them, how could they not be afraid!
An autumn wind blew in from outside the house, and they shivered from the cold.
Tonight, too, was unlucky.
They just obeyed the instructions and wanted to wait for Luo XII to pass away and then go back to their lives......
But who knew that he met Yan Jin outside the hospital.
After Yan Jin and Yan Qining had an estrangement, they never stepped into the West Courtyard again......
But it was a coincidence that they met them, and ...... They were slow to react, but they didn't recognize Yan Jin immediately!
Yan Anzhi sat not far away from them and said softly, "Mother Wang...... I heard that you lived in Ningzhou for a period of time when you were a child? ”
The person who was called Mother Wang sighed in his heart, and then nodded, "The words of the young master of Hui'an are like this!" ”
"There are a lot of fishing villages in Ningzhou, I think you should have lived there!" Yan Anzhi curled his index finger slightly, and tapped it lightly on the tabletop, "Then have you ever seen a thin-eyed fishnet?" ”
Mother Wang raised her head a little suspiciously, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Anzhi's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
That kind of laugh was a little hideous, and it made her feel even more frightened.
She took a step back, fine sweat oozing from her forehead, "Old slave, I've seen it!" ”
"Hmm!" Yan Anzhi continued to say lightly, "I've seen it too, but I didn't see it in the fishing village!" I've seen it in the barracks...... Mother Wang, do you know what they do with these fine-eyed fishing nets? ”
Yan An's repeated questions made Wang's mother feel more and more bottomless.
She felt that this kind young master was a little different from the past.
Those ink-stained eyes looked like countless sharp knives were hidden.
Mother Wang raised her hand and gently wiped the cold sweat off her forehead with her cuffs, "The old slave is short-sighted, I don't know what the adults use these thin-eyed fishing nets for!" ”
Yan Anzhi stopped tapping on the table in his hand, but picked up the tea cup that had been cold on the side, and took a sip of tea gently.
This is Luo Twelve's favorite jasmine tea.
It's just that because it's already autumn, the originally hot tea has become very cold.
The tea was cold, but Yan Anzhi didn't frown.
After he put down the tea, he said, "On the battlefield, if someone is greedy for life and afraid of death, and escapes and becomes a deserter, he will be caught!" They betrayed Dayan, and they deserve to be punished! It was easy to kill them, but it fulfilled them...... After all, when you're dead, you can't feel anything! But if you don't kill them, how can you set an example? ”
Wang's mother subconsciously answered, "So, what should I do?" ”
It wasn't until she finished speaking that she realized what she had said.
Mother Wang was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and didn't dare to continue talking.
Yan Anzhi smiled coldly, his voice was calm without a trace of emotion, "The deserters who are captured will be stripped naked and tied to the pillar!" Then cover their whole body with a fine-eyed fishing net, and slowly tighten the net so that the flesh protrudes out of the mesh! Then, let people cut off the meat exposed in the fishing nets piece by piece! Of course, it won't cut too big! ”
When Yan Anzhi said this, he raised his hand, pointed to the nail of his thumb and said, "Probably, it's that big!" Cut once every half an hour, and only cut sixteen knives each time! If you are not in good health, you probably won't be able to bear it for a day, but I have also seen a very good body, and I have been cut more than 2,000 times, and I can still cry out in pain...... In the end, the flesh on my body is almost gone, but the breath is still there, isn't it, interesting? ”
He spoke very slowly, and kept telling the scene to the mother-in-law standing in front of him.
Soon, the one standing next to Wang's mother was paralyzed in fright.
Her eyes were full of panic and fear......
Mother Wang was even more frightened, she knew that Yan Anzhi could now enter the Shen family's military camp! And if they are treated like this, they will not be known!
"What's going on?" Yan Anzhi looked at the paralyzed one, still smiling, "Mothers, your body is excellent, don't be afraid of these!" ”
With that, he took a dagger from his cuff and pulled it out of its scabbard.
This dagger is extremely delicately made, and there is a red jade inlaid in the scabbard! This jade, as if it had been dyed red with blood, was extremely dazzling.
Under the candlelight, the dagger looked very sharp.
Yan Anzhi stood up from the chair, and then walked to Wang's mother's side, "I got a dagger yesterday, and I don't know if it's sharp or not!" Mother Wang, will you let me try? ”
Mother Wang knelt on the ground in fright, "Young Master Anzhi spares his life, the old slave really doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything!" ”
"Really?" Yan Anzhi stretched out his hand and pulled out the hairpin on Wang's mother's head!
Mother Wang's hair was instantly messy, and some gray hair fell down on her shoulders.
Before she could speak, she saw a flash of white light in front of her, and her hair fell to the ground.
She looked at the hair on the ground, and her face turned blue with fright.
The dagger in Yan Anzhi's hand is almost as sharp as clay, not to mention these hairs!
This is a gift from Yan Jin to Yan Anzhi on his birthday.
Yan Jin gave him two identical daggers with identical scabbards. One was a blade that had never been cut before, and the other was the one in his hand, which was extremely sharp.
Once upon a time, he almost always carried the unbladed dagger on his body. Because that dagger can be used for enjoyment, and it won't hurt anyone! After all, the blade is so blunt that you can't even cut the fruit!
But for some reason, when he came out of Shangwu Temple today, he thought that it was time to put back the dagger that had not been bladed.
Only a sharp dagger can hurt someone.
Yan Anzhi looked at the dagger in his hand and smiled faintly.
Perhaps from the very beginning, Yan Jin knew that he would use this dagger one day, so he prepared two for him! Moreover, Fang Cai Yan Jin said that he is no longer the same person he used to be, and now he is like an eagle soaring in the sky.
Yan Anzhi narrowed his eyes and remembered the two Haidongqing beside Shen Yanshan.
Those two little things looked harmless, but in fact, even the poisonous snakes raised by Shen Cangcang, when they saw these two Hai Dongqing, they seemed to have seen something terrible, and they quickly avoided them as if they were fleeing for their lives.
Moreover, it is not only the poisonous snake raised by Shen Cangcang......
The wild and untamable horses in the barracks, when they saw Shen Yanshan and Hai Dongqing appear, they were no longer as fierce and untamable as before.
Yan Anzhi put the dagger in front of his eyes and shook it, and smiled coldly, "Mother Wang, what did you just say?" ”
The mother-in-law beside Mother Wang couldn't hold back any longer, she cried, knelt down and moved to Yan Anzhi's side, and shouted, "Young Master Anzhi, you can spare the old slave, the old slave is just acting on orders, and the old slave didn't deliberately put something in Mr. Luo's medicine!" Old slave, it really wasn't on purpose...... Please, spare the old slave! ”
"Oh? Ordered? Yan Anzhi raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask, "Whose order was it?" ”
Mother Wang just wanted to reprimand the mother-in-law beside her, when she heard that person had already said, "It's Miss Four!" Miss Four! ”
"Mother Zeng, how can you slander Miss Four?" Mother Wang's angry eyes widened, and she trembled, "Are you crazy?" ”
Mother Zeng looked at Mother Wang with tears on her face, "Wang Suiying, you want to be loyal to Miss Four, why do you want to take us to hell together?" I don't want ...... I still have an old mother at home, and I still have children......"
Speaking of this, Zeng's mother stood up, and then hurriedly looked for something in her cuffs.
In the end, she took out the money bag from her cuff, threw it at Wang's mother, and smashed it into Wang's mother's eyes, "I don't want your silver anymore!" If you go back and tell your mother, won't you be afraid of retribution if she does this with you? ”
Zeng's mother said righteous words, as if she was the most innocent person in this matter.
After Yan Anzhi looked at Mother Zeng and Mother Wang, his expression was still faint.
As for Mother Ji, of course he knew.
Mother Ji is the third uncle's person, and now she is working in the West Courtyard! Mother Ji has been very peaceful these days, and her whereabouts are also very fixed, and she serves by the side of the second wife every day.
But......
People who seem to be at peace are actually not very peaceful.
A few days ago, Yan Anzhi also heard Yan Jin unintentionally mention that Ji's mother and Qingshan met in the East Courtyard. After that, Yan Jin also asked him to check Qingshan's whereabouts.
However, he didn't have much to gain, but he found out that Ji's mother and Qingshan seemed to have an affair......
Ji's mother's husband Qingzhu died very early, and now she is a widow and has not remarried. It is also very normal to have an affair with the guards of the Yan family!
After all, Qingshan and Qingzhu are both guards of the Yan family, and their bodies are very similar...... If you don't pay attention to their looks, you will find that they look as if they were carved out of a mold.
Therefore, it is not too surprising that Ji's mother will entrust her feelings to Qingshan, who has not yet married.
It's just that I don't know if Ji's mother's son, Qingwen, knows about Ji's mother and Qingshan's matter......
At this time, Mother Wang glanced at Yan Anzhi, whose expression had not changed, and still gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Anzhi, Mother Zeng has wronged the old slave!" The old slave didn't help Miss Fourth with anything, and the old slave didn't put anything else in Mr. Luo's medicine...... It's all because Zeng's mother wants to frame the old slave! ”
"Crazy, Wang Suiying, you are a madman, do you really want us to bury you?" Zeng's mother stomped her feet angrily, she raised her head and glanced at Yan Anzhi again, knelt down in front of Yan Anzhi, raised her right hand and said, "Young Master Anzhi, the old slave swears, the old slave swears by the lives of everyone in the family, and what the old slave just said is true." If the old slave has half a lie, he will not die well...... You have to believe in the old slave! ”
At this time, the atmosphere in the room was a little tense, and Yan Anzhi, who had caused this chaos, was like an outsider.
He looked at the kneeling man and sneered.
Yan Anzhi put the dagger into the scabbard and said softly, "It's a little cold, it's really freezing!" ”
At this time, Xiangfu walked in from outside the house, and after putting a cloak on Yan Anzhi, he persuaded, "It's late at night, Young Master Anzhi, go back quickly!" No matter how late it is, the fourth master will worry about you! ”
"Hmm!" Yan Anzhi gathered the cloak on his body, and this cloak was not his.
Yan Jin was afraid that he would freeze him, so he specially sent it.
The moon-white cloak has no patterns, and it is as white as snow! Yan Anzhi likes this clean color because this color ...... Much like filial piety.
After he put the dagger back in his cuff, he said leisurely, "It's late at night, so go back early, mothers!" ”
After Yan Anzhi finished speaking, he walked out of the house, leaving Mother Wang and Mother Zeng who looked at each other!
They never thought that Yan Anzhi, who was eager to kill them, would let them go back to rest earlier so calmly. It seemed that he just wanted to know who killed Luo Twelve.
Yan Anzhi's behavior makes them unpredictable!
Xiangfu, who was following Yan Anzhi's side, paused and glanced at the room after taking a few steps.
She thought for a moment before returning to the house, walked to the table to the side, picked up a bald wolf pen, turned and walked out of the house.
Her movements were casual, as if she just wanted to come over and get something.
Yan Anzhi didn't wait for Xiangfu, and just as he was about to leave the West Courtyard, Xiangfu chased after him from behind.
"Young Master Anzhi......" Xiangfu called Yan Anzhi, then looked at Yan Anzhi sweating profusely, raised his hand, revealing the wolf pen, "Mr. Luo likes this pen very much, and he has always stayed by his side!" Even if it broke, it didn't throw away ......"
Luo Twelve is gone, and there may only be a cold object that can accompany Yan Anzhi.
In fact, in Xiangfu's arms, he also carried a similar thing.
It was a puppet carved by her brother when she was a child.
The elder brother said that it was carved in the image of his mother.
It's a pity that when my mother died, she was still young, so she didn't remember what her mother looked like at all! Xiangfu remembered that at that time, she looked at the puppet carved by her brother, pouted and said with disgust that her brother's craftsmanship was too poor, which is why this puppet looked so ugly.
At that time, my brother was often angry with her, and then turned around and stopped paying attention to her, and sometimes swore that he would 'break off' with her!
But every time at the end, they had a conflict for less than an hour, and her brother would come to make her happy and give her what she liked.
Later, when her brother and father are gone, these are the only things she can leave around......
Yan Anzhi looked at Xiangfu, and only after half a ring did he take the wolf pen from Xiangfu's hand, and said softly, "Thank you!" ”
"You saved the slave's life, so why do you say thank you to the slave? Isn't this tormenting the slaves? Xiangfu frowned, looked at Yan Anzhi and said seriously, "Young Master Anzhi, Miss Fang Cai said that she can't let go of these people!" You can ...... Why, don't punish them, it's obvious that they killed Mr. Luo! ”R1152