Chapter 149: Who's Doing It

"Armor-piercing?"

After Tang Ning heard that these three words came out of his son's mouth, his expression immediately turned cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The military generals have very little knowledge of the so-called elegant things such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But for things like war and military affairs, each of them has to be accomplished, so high that they don't give others a chance to give advice.

After all, this is what I do, and the so-called specialization in the art industry is like this.

For the armor-piercing horse, this famous murder weapon in Nanqing in the military, Tang Ning is familiar with it.

But because he is familiar, he knows the seriousness of the matter!

An item that is kept by the military on weekdays and will never show up until the Nanqing army goes on the expedition actually appears in the downtown at this moment!

And it's also an unknown one! It seems that some people's hands have crossed the line.

But as soon as this idea came to mind, Tang Ning felt that something was wrong.

The hand of the powerful man actually reached into the iron plate of generals? Is this really possible?

For the friendship and friendship generated by the false smile every day for the sake of profit, the comradeship that the generals exchanged for their lives is obviously more than one level higher than that of the civil officials.

When I saw each other on weekdays, although I scolded after chatting for less than three sentences, this not only did not hurt each other's feelings, but on the contrary, it made the friendship between each other stronger.

For those comrades and friends of the same dynasty, Tang Ning thought about it, and he felt that no one would betray the other party and join the clique of civil officials.

But that's not the case, so why did the armor-piercing fall into the hands of outsiders?

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"Dad, should we put this matter down?" After seeing his father silent for a moment, Tang Peng spoke on the side.

Tang Ning's fingers tapped on the table, knocking on an inexplicable melody, and he also nodded silently: "This matter must be suppressed, it is obvious that someone is stirring up the relationship between the military and the Supervision Yuan."

If this matter is spread out, it will be used by those who have a heart. Even if the Supervisory Yuan ultimately chooses to believe us, it is between us and the Supervisory Yuan. But it will still inevitably produce a separation.

This cannot be allowed for this to happen, and at the same time His Majesty does not want to see it happen. ”

"The child understands, and will go down and prepare in a moment." Tang Peng said, but thinking back to the armor-piercing incident, Tang Peng continued: "Dad, is it... Did the hands of the rulers really reach into the military? ”

"Who told you that the authorities did this?"

Tang Ning said coldly, and Tang Peng was also stunned when he heard it.

Blinking his blank eyes, looking at his father seriously, he asked, "Isn't it a power lord?" If it weren't for them, then who would be so vicious to our Inspectorate? ”

"Is this a vicious shot? If it is really the powerful who wants to make a move against your Supervision Yuan, then the person holding the armor-piercing sword just now can completely deal with Zhang Hua and Tao Fang! Completely solve the troubles.

After injuring the two people, he didn't kill them all, obviously. There's a little more of a warning in there, or..."

"Or what?"

Tang Peng asked anxiously, and at this moment, Tang Ning clenched his fists, and then slowly let go.

"I don't know, I have too little information in my hands now, and I can't deduce anything now."

Doubts appeared on Tang Ning's resolute face, an overseer was assassinated in public, and all the fingers were pointed at the power lords, but because it was too obvious and straightforward, Tang Ning didn't believe what they did.

What's more, how could those old foxes do such a brainless thing?

Now it is clear to the entire court that the revival of the Supervisory Yuan is to deal with them.

And on the first day of the resumption of the Supervision Yuan, they did not tighten their tails to avoid the limelight temporarily, but took the initiative to provoke? Isn't that a little too immature?

Holding the military's armor-piercing sword, the near-death of the Inspector, and the irreconcilable contradictions between the Authority and the Supervisory Yuan, Tang Ning dared to conclude that there must be a connection between the three.

But the advice between the three, and why the people behind it did it, Tang Ning couldn't figure it out at the moment.

At this moment, after glancing at his son and sitting silently on his right hand, Tang Ning turned his eyes to stare at his eldest son, and said, "How many places are you in charge of the Supervision Yuan now?" ”

"One and three."

Tang Ning said, Tang Peng read it in his mouth, and after thinking about it for a while, he continued to ask: "I remember that one is the department responsible for supervising hundreds of officials, right?" ”

"Yes, I will arrange for the eyeliner to go in recently and be in charge of monitoring them.

But now that the personnel are still fully assembled, all this has not yet begun. ”

"As soon as the personnel arrive, you start setting up." Tang Ning said coldly, it was obvious that he had guessed something now: "Since someone appeared above the market with an armor-piercing horse, it is obvious that he wants to drag the military into the water together."

It is unknown what he is for, but since he dares to do this, then he needs to bear the consequences of this! The military is not an existence that others can easily move!

And for the side of the power lords, we must also be very vigilant, although this incident has little to do with them, but this is just my speculation.

Always remember that the Lords are the number one target of your Inspectorate at all times! ”

"Dad, I made a note of it."

Tang Peng nodded and said, Tang Peng also nodded after hearing about it, and after seeing that there was nothing else to discuss, Tang Peng also left.

Standing in the front yard at the moment, Tang Ning glanced up at the large stove hanging in the sky, and he shouted to him, "Butler." ”

"Master, what do you need the old slave to do?"

The housekeeper in the house, after hearing his master calling him at this moment, he immediately ran over with hurried steps and asked Tang Peng respectfully.

"Prepare the carriage for me, I want to enter the palace."

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The aftermath of the previous assassination in the downtown area has not yet dissipated, and the pedestrians who reappeared in the market were constantly whispering something as they looked at the mottled blood stains under their feet and the broken shops in the distance.

The fact that such a thing as a street crime is inherently vile, especially if it happened in Kyoto, is more than twice as magnified.

Pedestrians don't remember the last time this kind of thing happened, five years ago? Or was it ten years ago?

But when this incident happened, it became a backwater for the people who lived in a backwater, providing a new topic of argumentation.

As for the main owners in the two black carriages, everyone now has a guess.

On the first day of the Inspectorate's reactivation, one of the Inspectors was so poisoned that when people prayed for the wounded, they were also playing the role of detectives, trying to help find the culprit behind the scenes.

But they have not been baptized by the court on weekdays, do not understand political affairs, and have group conflicts, but now they can understand the powerful relationship there.

Guessing the murderer at will, in the shocked eyes and arguments of others, they are also too addicted to their mouths.

However, some people who know some of the situation, they never speak, and it is precisely because they are clear that they are silent.

The truth that illness comes from the mouth and disaster comes from the mouth has been proved more than once.

And when he went to talk about the most powerful group of people in Nanqing in public, he was obviously either crazy or impatient.

After hearing a few words, the people had no reason to speculate, and they left here in a huff, their expressions helpless, and their hearts were extremely melancholy.

Obviously, they know something, but they can't say it because of scruples, and the awkwardness also makes them depressed.

And it can also be indirectly seen that sometimes being a person who doesn't understand anything is actually a kind of happiness.

It was getting darker every day, and it was almost night, whether it was because of cooking for the children or the curfew, the people gathered around at this moment also began to disperse.

The market regained its peace, but in a sparsely populated alley, in a courtyard where not many people lived, it was now full of people.

Even though the gate was closed, they didn't relax at all, looking cautiously around, except for the occasional glance into the deepest room in the courtyard.

In a room in the inner hall of the dean, the light of the candles emanated from the inside, and a bright yellow light appeared, which made the room feel a little more warm from the outside.

But now the people in the house are looking at each other without saying a word.

Wang Ren. Han Yuanxing, Lu Feng, and Junshan, among the four people in Kyoto, have the most power and fame, and they quietly left Suzaku Street and came here.

At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and after seeing that there was only one candle burning in the house, Wang Ren squinted his eyes and said slowly: "The next time we get together, it's best to bring a few candles over, and when you get older, you can't see clearly at night."

"That's right, I'm used to the bright lights in the house, and I suddenly came here, I didn't adapt to it at first, and the old man thought he was blind," Lu Feng said in agreement.

And when he said this, the other three also laughed a few times, but the smile was a little less sincere and a little more fake.

"I'm getting older, I'm afraid the old man will really be blind in a few years." Among the four, Wang Ren, the eldest, spoke.

After Lu Feng, Jun Shan, and Han Yuanxing heard this, a few weird smiles appeared on their faces, they looked at each other, and after seeing the faint expectation on each other's faces, the three of them also laughed silently.

Wang Ren didn't seem to see it. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the burning candle, and his eyes were a little more confused, as if there was a fog, and he couldn't see the meaning in his eyes at all.

Squinted his eyes slightly, and after seeing the appearance of the candle in his eyes become clear, Wang Ren sighed silently.

Then he looked at Lu Feng, Han Yuanxing, and Jun Shan one by one, but when he saw the faces of the three of them. After not showing any expression, Wang Ren opened his mouth and asked, "Which of the three of you did today's incident?"