Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Storm and Storm
After the Manchu Dynasty retreated from the court, even the polite words of the past were omitted.
One by one, they hurried back home, after all, everyone who was able to be an official in the court had already guessed what kind of evidence Feng Yewu had taken from the Hubu Shangshu.
was immediately sentenced to death, and under such a means, everyone felt extremely cold between their necks.
After all, when the vassal kings were in Beijing, they also had a lot of letters in their hands.
If Feng Yewu uses the same means tomorrow to throw other evidence in front of them, I am afraid that today's Hubu Shangshu will be their end.
Just as Feng Yewu and Lu Jue guessed, Feng Yewu's actions this morning shocked the vassal kings everywhere for a while.
King Pingyi, King Changwu, and King Beichang, who had already traveled halfway, actually turned around and returned to Kyoto.
This time, Feng Yewu's methods were too vigorous, and the three of them, who were very suspicious in their hearts, stopped their plans to return for a while.
Outside of Kyoto, white doves fly in the sky, and spies from all walks of life are constantly busy.
For a while, the whole of Kyoto was bustling again.
On the second day, Feng Yewu heard that his subordinates said that the feudal kings from all over the country had returned to Kyoto from their outings, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Sure enough, my guess was right at the beginning, these people have their own ghosts.
If it weren't for my own preparations, I am afraid that the tiger would return to the mountain, and I am afraid that the mistakes of the past would be repeated in this life.
"Someone!"
Feng Yewu motioned for his cronies to retreat, and then walked outside the dormitory, in exchange for Mingde's father-in-law.
"The Lone King heard that several vassal kings have come to Kyoto again, after all, the Lone King is a junior, and the Lone General will have a banquet tonight, you go and inform me."
Feng Yewu still had another plan in her heart, and she arranged for Mingde's father-in-law to convey her meaning.
"Your Majesty wants to have a banquet?"
After seeing Mingde's father-in-law retreat, Han Yue on the side asked with a worried face.
"Well, that's courtesy."
Feng Yewu looked at Han Yue, who was speechless and stopped, and just smiled slightly, but didn't explain anything more.
Han Yue looked at Feng Yewu's very confident smile, and after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't help but say what she was worried about.
"Your Majesty, the last banquet assassination, until now the slave maid is still jealous in his heart, this time you have to set up a banquet again."
Feng Yewu heard Han Yue's words, knowing that Han Yue was also worried about her safety, and smiled with relief.
"You don't have to worry, I'm afraid this time the assassin won't be so easy."
Han Yue listened to Feng Yewu's words, and felt that she seemed to be prepared in her heart.
"Your Majesty, the slave maid should go and find Lu Gongzi, multiple people are also safer, if Your Majesty really has an accident......"
Before Han Yue's voice fell, Feng Yewu interrupted:
"Naturally, you want to go to find Lu Jue, but it's not because of the banquet, you go first, just say that the Lone King has something to ask."
Feng Yewu looked at the sky outside, it had already passed for half an hour, and today he was targeting the Hubu Shangshu in the court, in fact, it was also to delay time.
Come to think of it, over there in Kyoto Music Place, Lu Jue should have dealt with it almost well. Thinking of this, Feng Yewu's eyes flickered with cold light.
"No!"
Han Yue looked at Feng Yewu's expression, so she hurriedly responded and hurried away.
Here, Lu Jue led Feng Yewu's edict and waited for the return of the army outside the palace gate early, but after a while, the figure of the large army gradually approached.
In the team, Lu Jue also saw a group of elegantly dressed Lefang girls. But at this moment, they look extremely depressed, and they have long lost the scenery of the past.
"Passing on Your Majesty's hand, these mortals will be interrogated by me personally." 、
Lu Jue looked at the many soldiers, and after everyone walked outside the palace gate, he took out the token in his hand and handed it to the general.
"No!"
The leading general took the token in Lu Jue's hand, and after confirming it, he bowed with his hands together, and then gave an order to the chief of the guard on the side.
"Leave a team of guards and follow Lu Gongzi into the palace, and the others will go back with me."
The general watched his subordinates bring the detained prisoners behind Lu Jue, and then he spoke.
"Master Lu, there are quite a few Deadpools in this group of prisoners, in order to prevent them from committing suicide, I have ordered someone to rub their chins off."
"I'm tired of the general."
After Lu Jue heard the general's words, he kowtowed in return.
After watching the general lead his subordinates away, he turned around and led everyone to the interrogation room in the palace.
After some interrogation, there were some results.
After coming out of the interrogation room, it was already past noon, and it happened to meet the cold moon that came to me.
"Master Lu, Your Majesty ordered me to come, saying that I had something to ask."
Han Yue bowed slightly, indicating her intention.
"Miss Hanyue came at the right time, and I was about to report to Your Majesty."
Lu Jue saw Hanyue, and after hearing her words, the two went together.
"The result?"
Feng Yewu, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the movement outside the door, and before Hanyue could say anything, he had already gotten up and walked to the door.
After Lu Jue saw Feng Yewu, he first kowtowed, and then looked down and left and right.
"Don't worry, the people around you have long been isolated, and it doesn't hurt for you to say it directly."
At this moment, in the entire dormitory, only Feng Yewu, Lu Jue and Han Yue were left.
For the cold moon, Feng Yewu has already regarded it as his own.
"Back to Your Majesty, I did have some gains this time."
After Lu Jue and Feng Yewu walked into the dormitory, they spoke.
"The last assassination was done by Penglai Pavilion?"
Feng Yewu walked to the depths of the dormitory, and asked while gently stroking the white veil in front of the bed.
"Exactly. It's just ......"
Lu Jue nodded, and then his face was embarrassed again.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Yewu listened to Lu Jue's words, frowned slightly, and asked.
"Among the killers of this group of Penglai Pavilion, there is no Penglai Pavilion Master."
Lu Jue replied, but continued to explain.
"According to the guards who escorted them back to this moment, the people in the entire music square were scattered at that time, and after the Penglai Pavilion Lord took the opportunity to injure a few people, he had no intention of fighting, so he still fled."
"...... like this"
After listening to Lu Jue's words, Feng Yewu didn't feel a little pity, but he didn't blame these people, after all, this Penglai Pavilion has always belonged to the Jianghu sect, and as the master of Penglai Pavilion, his means must be extraordinary.
"Your Majesty, please see."
Lu Jue then presented a booklet, Feng Yewu picked it up, and there was a list inside, and the names on the list looked very unfamiliar.
"What is this?"
Feng Yewu looked at this list, but she was also surprised in her heart, she didn't expect that a Jianghu organization that had disappeared for many years would have contacts with so many ministers in the current imperial court.
In my previous life, I was so ignorant. There is such a thing under my nose.