Chapter 88
88 Yama who has returned from hell
After raising it for three days, Miao Nu finally agreed to Feng Lun to take a look at the freshly baked "Lu Jia".
Because it is necessary to make people's skin grow well, people can't move, so in the past few days, Lu Jia has been eating and drinking in bed, and Miao Nu has given him medicine for muscle stiffness, except for the eyeballs that can move, the places next to him can't move. Naturally, I couldn't even speak.
As soon as Feng Lun stepped into the house, he was almost not smoky by the strong smell of medicine, blood, and stench in the room.
Taking advantage of the dim twilight afterglow, Governor Feng covered his mouth and nose and forcibly endured his nausea to take a closer look, and then ran out of the door like a desperate escape.
After gasping for half a day outside the door, he gave Miao Nu a thumbs up.
"It's amazing, it's amazing!"
There was no trace of the hands and feet on that face, and the eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth were exactly the same as Lu Jia. Lying in bed these days, the sick and weak breath of that body is also like ten out of ten.
Feng Lun almost regarded Miao Nu as a fairy.
With such a powerful person, why worry about Guo Hou's big things!
Feng Lun was full of confidence, and asked people to prepare a tool for pretending to be Lu Jia's travel, and took out all the official seals of the imperial history and handed them to Miao Nu.
"This time I went to Jiangzhou, everything has Aunt Lao."
Miao Nu didn't look at the contents of the box, and threw it to the maid who was standing behind her.
"Take it all, Lord Feng is waiting for my good news."
After a few more days, the inspector Lu Jia's car came out and left Dingzhou for Jiangzhou.
Naturally, there are Guo Xiaotong's most relied on aunt Anuna, as well as her goddaughter and son-in-law who have been delayed in Dingzhou.
Everyone is gone, and Feng Lun only then remembered to do his family's business.
It's been so late, and the holy aunt doesn't seem to have been to the god's house to see it, so what about the illness of the godwife and the godson?
After a while, the person who went to inquire about the news came back with a strange face: "Mrs. Gan couldn't stand the itch, so she jumped into the pond in the courtyard in the middle of the night and drowned." Since his mother died, the young master has been crazy, always saying that there are worms in his body, and he has been frightened and died in a day...... Die that wickedly. โ
Feng Lun's beard trembled, and he already had a faint guess in his heart.
I heard that someone came to report that the goddaughter of the Holy Aunt is beautiful and beautiful, and she must be the kid surnamed Gan who is heart-wrenching and offended others. What kind of strange disease, what kind of insects, I'm afraid that it is the Gu given by the holy aunt of others, and there is still the face to beg for it......
If it's dead, it's dead, it's clean.
After thinking about it, he called his confidant master and said, "Pick a trustworthy person, do something to bring the dry shop's shop secretly, and let's do it ourselves." โ
"Then what do you want to say there? And the god is out there......"
"He's all gone, who knows where he went? Maybe you won't be able to come back. Feng Lun raised his eyebrows, and the master had already understood what he meant, so he stopped talking nonsense and took the order.
Calculate the footsteps, from Dingzhou to Jiangzhou The slow journey of the carriage and horses is only three days' journey, there are Miao girls sweeping the formation, thinking that if Lu Jiading can go smoothly, Su Dingfang will be captured. Feng Lun thought that Jiangzhou could also be under his control, so he smiled without twisting his beard, and was complacent.
After a few days, Feng Lun was still looking forward to good news from Jiangzhou.
He checked the accounts with several account offices during the day, thinking that he could scrape together a few more truckloads of money and food to send to Guo Hou, and the arrangement was almost complete, before returning to the back house, planning to have a good drink with his beautiful concubine in his arms.
When he entered the door, he saw his concubine trembling like chaff, trembling and huddled in the corner, her face pale.
"Lu Nong, why don't you come over and give Ye Kuanyi." Feng Lun didn't care, and beckoned to the concubine who looked abnormal. The concubine's eyes suddenly rolled and she fell to the ground with a soft sigh.
Feng Lun was about to go over to look, when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and when he turned around, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes were dark, so he didn't know anything.
I don't know how long it took, Feng Lun woke up slowly, and what he saw was the green boudoir of his concubine, but the woman was not in the house, and in his eyes, he only saw a pair of men's boots, which were gently shaking up and down.
Feng Lun was shocked in his heart, and only then did he realize that his limbs were tied, lying on the ground like a dog, and it was difficult to raise his head.
"Are you awake?"
A mellow male voice in Qingyue leisurely drilled into his ears at this time, just like when he met an old friend on the street and asked him how the weather was.
Feng Lun was tightened, and his hair stood on end.
Why is this sound so familiar?
It was the end of summer, and the man was wearing a pair of soft satin boots with thin soles, with a blue face on a white background, and seven auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on the teeth. The soles of the boots are clean and dust-free, as if they were changed into after entering the house. Looking up along the boots, you can only see a stone blue pai spike smoke and water Luo light shirt, with silver threads embroidered with mountains and rivers and sun and moon patterns, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a belt with gold wrapped in silver and white jade wrapped in mutton fat and white jade tied around the waist.
Feng Lun raised his head vigorously, and along the clothes that looked extraordinary, he saw the angular face, handsome facial features, and a light smile.
He only felt that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder rumbled down from the sky, splitting him into a pile of debris.
He also knew the man in front of him when he turned to ashes.
The third emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty since the founding of the country, Chengzong Li Rui!
Isn't he supposed to be in the capital?
How could he be in Dingzhou?
Why do you sit in the green boudoir?
Feng Lun opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.
Li Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "What's the matter, Feng Aiqing doesn't recognize me?" โ
"The Emperor...... Emperor Emperor, Emperor Emperor! Feng Lun gasped and shouted, and kowtowed in the position of lying on the ground, "Why did the emperor come to Dingzhou?" Wechen didn't get half a bit of news, this ...... The minister is guilty, the minister deserves to die! โ
"Well, you're really guilty, really damned." Li Rui ignored him, poured himself a cup of tea and put it in his hand, and didn't drink it, just gently rotated it in his palm.
"Feng Lun, you are really bold enough." Li Rui looked at him coldly and chuckled, "A scholar, who has no talent in the world and the power of stability and stability, actually wants to learn from others to play rebellion, why, the position of a cabinet minister is so good, so good that you can ignore the life of the whole clan, your son and grandson?" โ
Feng Lun's cold sweat gushed like a waterfall, and he kowtowed and shouted injustice: "Your Majesty, where did you hear this, it is definitely wronged, wronged!" โ
"Whether it's wronged or not, just ask him."
The Emperor raised his hand and pointed behind Feng Lun.
Feng Lun's limbs were firmly tied, and if he wanted to see the situation behind him, he could only roll in place and flip his body over.
Such an act is obviously very out of shape in front of the emperor.
But he's been tied up like this, and it's no longer important to lose his temper.
Feng Lun gritted his teeth, flipped it over forcefully, and saw a person's face.
His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like electricity, his nose is straight and his mouth is square, he is about thirty years old, with short hair and a straight back, not at all like a literati who has read poetry and books, but like a soldier who has been a soldier of Jin Ge Iron Horse all his life.
"Lu Jia!" Feng Lun exclaimed.
This face appeared in his dream a few days ago, pointing at his nose and scolding his eight-generation ancestors.
However, he knew that the real Lu Jia had already turned into pus and blood, and the person in front of him had been transformed by Miao Nu's skillful hands, his person, Guo Hou's person!
"Lu Jia, tell the emperor quickly, I am innocent, innocent!" Feng Lun's brain is very good, and when he saw Lu Jia, he had already guessed a rough idea.
This Lu Jia went to Jiangzhou, and the emperor also went to Jiangzhou at some point, these two people thought they met there, and Su Dingfang's kid didn't know what to say in front of the emperor, which made him suspicious, so he took Lu Jia to sneak into Dingzhou.
Lu Jia is a person that the emperor values very much, and it can almost be said that he is his confidant.
As long as this fake Lu Jia opens his mouth as a guarantee, let Su Dingfang say it wildly, the emperor will also dispel his suspicions!
Feng Lun carried Li Rui behind his back and kept giving Lu Jiazhi a look.
The fake Lu Jia in front of him suddenly laughed.
"Lord Feng, don't come here to be harmed, right?"
That voice, that tone, is really the same as the original Lu Jia!
Even Feng Lun was a little surprised.
"Lord Feng, do you still remember what you said to Xia Guan on the seventh day of the first month of last month?" Lu Jia put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes were heavy, and a trace of mockery appeared on his thin face, "It's really heartfelt, and the sound is in the ears, which makes people forget it." He said quietly, like a terrible ghost crawling up from the eighteenth floor of hell.
"At that time, Lu was beaten to the ground, and he was poured a glass of broken intestine wine by you, and he died of pain. Oh, by the way, that day was the birthday of the adult, and the adult said to let the lower officials drink a glass of birthday wine. This longevity wine is really unpalatable, after drinking it, the lower officials wailed for a day and a night, and their throats were hoarse. Tsk, vomiting blood three liters, unforgettable for a lifetime. Lu Jia smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Good wine, good wine!" โ
Feng Lun saw a living ghost in the daytime, and looked at the person in front of him who had come back from the dead and begged for the return of yang from the king of Yama, his whole body twitched, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted again.
"Do you have the courage to rebel, don't you have the courage to see the hell?" Li Rui laughed, and a cup of herbal tea in his hand was slowly poured on Governor Feng's face.
"Don't play dead."
Feng Lun's neck shrank, and his eyes really opened again.
How did the emperor and Lu Jia get in? Dingzhou Mansion is full of his people inside and out, how did they get in?
At this time, he didn't have time to think so much, Feng Lun suddenly straightened his neck and shouted: "Catch the assassin!" Assassin! โ
When life and death were at stake, he didn't care about any romance, and the terrible cry made the roof of the house open.
Li Rui didn't stop him, let him howl, it was useless to break his throat!
There are not many guards in the prefect's yamen, and they are all incompetent. The dragon tooth guard who had infiltrated the mansion earlier only used half a packet of the drug given by Anuna and put it in the breakfast, and these people all went to see Zhou Gong.
The food of the guards and servants was not cooked on the same stove, so the guards fell, and the servants and maidservants were fine. Just those few servants and maids, after Feng Lun entered the house, they were also forced into an empty big house by the dragon tooth guards with knives. Even if Feng Lun screamed, no one would come to save him.
Feng Lun screamed a few times, and when he saw that there was no movement outside, he knew that the general trend had gone, so he closed his mouth and lay on the ground with his face facing the sky with a defeated face.
Lu Jia shook off his clothes, sat cross-legged beside him, touched his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Lu's good head could be preserved to this day." It's just that Lord Feng has exhausted his calculations, and I'm afraid that he won't have a few days of fate with this head. โ
The sun shines in from the window, dragging Lu Jia's shadow for a long time.
Feng Lun looked at his shadow steadily, and muttered, "How can a dead person have a shadow?" โ
Lu Jia nodded: "Yes, how can a dead person have a shadow!" โ
"Therefore, what I saw that day was you."
"That's nature." Lu Jia touched his neck and grinned.
"Holy Aunt lied to me, the corpse that day was not you at all!"
But why did Miao Nu betray Hou Ye? Isn't she Hou Ye's henchman and thinker? Hou Ye relied on and trusted her so much! Feng Lun's face was confused.
"Lu Jia, Feng Lunzhen handed it over to you, how do you interrogate yourself." Li Rui's eyes narrowed, and his gaze coldly glanced at Feng Lun, who was lying on the ground with a dead face, "After that, there is also Lao Lu Aiqing who is affected." โ
Lu Jia knelt up straight and kowtowed to Li Rui respectfully.
"Your Majesty and Niangniang did not hesitate to personally risk and deal with the enemy, just for the sake of Weichen's life, this grace and virtue are like reconstruction. Lu Jia's life is given by the emperor, and he must do his best, so don't be afraid of life and death! โ
"Aiqing is the pillar of the country, be careful. I will order Chen Zhi to follow you and slay the demons and eliminate the evil! โ
"Obey."
The emperor and the empress are in danger?
Feng Lun's brain flashed, and he suddenly remembered something.
"You, you're that Huang Gongzi?" He exclaimed, "Queen Mother! The queen mother is the goddaughter of the holy aunt?! โ
Li Ruili ignored him, turned around and walked out of the room.
The author has something to say: There is something going on today, and I don't know if I can drive out the second shift.
I'll try my best, if I can get in time, I'll send it, if not.................. Then there is no ............_(:ะท"โ )_