Chapter 21: The Night of Murder
On the night of the murder of the moon and the dark wind, since the other party's goal was to destroy Chen Baichuan's reputation, it was too easy to use Fang Hui's death to achieve this goal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Old Lu, call a few good players." Chen Baichuan changed into a night suit and pinned the wine washing sword to his waist.
Several people in black who were not tall gathered in the courtyard, and Chen Baichuan saw that they were thin, and secretly said that Lao Lu was really careful. Tall, burly people are better suited to serve as guards in the open, while shorter and thin people are better suited to act in the shadows with high concealment.
"Little master, why bother to do it yourself." Although Lao Lu believed in Chen Baichuan's ability, he was still a little worried about his safety, "Otherwise, I'll lead the team, Lao Lu can fight for another hundred years." The last sentence was learned by Lao Lu and Chen Baichuan, Chen Xiaozhu is worthy of being a person of great wisdom and can say such interesting and appropriate words.
Chen Baichuan led his subordinates out of the side door, and turned back to give Lao Lu a reassuring smile, he said, "Don't worry, the person who killed me in the emperor has not been born yet." ”
After saying this, the figures of Chen Baichuan and his subordinates slowly disappeared into the night. At the same time, the two mud-legged men squatting next to Chen's Mansion stood up, he stretched his waist, and muttered: "Go home and hug your mother-in-law." "The direction he walks will pass by Baifu.
Fang Hui lives in Wenchang Street, and Lao Lu inquired about his residence in the afternoon. Many scholars who pursue merit live in Wenchang Street, one is the astrological Chinese Chang Lord Wenyun, who can ask for good fortune by living here, and the other is close to Taixue. Scholars always have to go together to look for flowers and willows, so even if it is not early at this time, there are still a few people coming and going on the street.
was beaten into a pig's head last night, and Fang Hui, who was in an even worse mood, wanted to talk to Miss Xiaoyun even more. It's a pity that the mother-in-law at home saw through his nonsense and stripped him of all his belongings. Fang Hui was drinking sullen wine in the lobby, hoping that Du Kang would be able to relieve his worries this time. That damn Chen Baichuan didn't have anything to do, and he was beaten with 20 boards.
The hot pain in his buttocks made him afraid to sit up, so he could only lie down. Fang Hui disliked that the bedroom was too stuffy, so he went to the lobby to lie down. The mother-in-law of the Fang family, who learned that her father-in-law had been shopping for several nights, massaged Fang Hui's shoulders angrily. In a hurry, the intensity is inevitably greater.
"It hurts, it hurts, you want to pinch your father-in-law to death!" Fang Hui knew that as long as he cried out in pain, his mother-in-law would definitely surround him this time.
Sure enough, although the Fang family's mother-in-law still didn't give up on her mouth, the strength of her pinch on Fang Hui's shoulder suddenly weakened a lot. Like all ordinary Daheng mothers-in-law, she expressed her emotions to her men in a simple way, and she scolded: "You dare to find those vixens outside, see if you are not making a fuss now, a good ass, beaten like this......"
The mother-in-law of the Fang family thought of the bloody and blurred ass she saw when she helped her husband change clothes just now, she was so distressed that tears flowed out at once, she scolded while crying: "Tell you not to go to Fuyi, the big man is something we can provoke, you don't listen, you don't listen......"
"It's just annoying you crying, and you don't want to see who's coming." Fang Hui heard someone knocking on the door, could it be that the person next door came to visit the door at night?
The mother-in-law of the Fang family got up and walked towards the gate, and she asked loudly, "Who, it's a big night." ”
"Fang Hui's family?" A deep voice answered her.
Hearing that she was looking for her husband, the Fang family's mother-in-law opened the door without thinking too much. The imperial capital is not a poor country, is it possible that there are still people who come to rob them? Looking for their own father-in-law is generally those scholars.
After opening the door, the man's thick hand covered the mouth of the Fang family lady, and the other person stabbed the silver-white knife into her left stomach. In a hurry, the Fang family's mother-in-law's teeth bit the hand in front of her mouth, and her hand was so painful that she let go, and she shouted first without taking a breath: "It's a thief, Xianggong run away!" The let go of the hand was on her face again, and this time no matter how much she bit it, it still didn't let go. She felt a cramping pain in her lower back, and it turned out to be another person holding the handle of the knife and turning it around.
After the Fang family's mother-in-law died, five black-clothed people poured into the Fang family. When Fang Hui heard his mother-in-law's words, he wanted to save her but didn't have the courage to die, he held back his tears and walked to the back door. There are still injuries on his body, so naturally he can't run fast.
Seeing that he was about to be discovered, Fang Hui had no choice but to hide in the kitchen. One of the men in black went to block the back door, and the rest searched. The Fang family is not a wealthy family, and the house is not very big, so there are only a few rooms. Fang Hui knew that the thieves would soon come to the kitchen to look for him, but he didn't dare to come out from behind the firewood stack, for fear of being discovered, so he could only hide in place and be afraid.
If he hadn't fallen out with his father and split up, the house would have been much bigger, and it would have been difficult for those thieves to find him.
Fang Hui's cranky thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet kitchen. There was nowhere to hide in the kitchen, and the man in black said, "Come out, you're behind the pyre." ”
"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Fang Hui had never seen the world, and he stood up from behind the firewood stack as soon as he was tricked by the man in black. The man in black saw Fang Hui appear, and was about to step forward with a knife, when he heard a miserable scream. The man in black looked at the wooden door of the kitchen vigilantly, and the knife was on Fang Hui's neck.
Suddenly, the wooden door was kicked open, and a figure rushed in. The man in black slashed Fang Hui's neck with a knife, making him die so much that he couldn't die anymore. The man in black wanted to kill himself, but was stopped by Chen Baichuan, who rushed in. Chen Baichuan chopped off all his hands holding the knife, picked up a piece of wood and stuffed it into his mouth.
The man in black couldn't bite through the poison hidden in his mouth, so he could only endure great pain. Chen Baichuan stretched out his finger and put it under Fang Hui's nose, and after finding that he was not breathing, he secretly said that it was too late.
He said to the man in black who was groaning in pain on the ground, "Remove the black cloth from your face, and I will know who you are, do you want your whole family to die without a corpse?" ”
The man in black laughed: "My family has long been killed by your Chen Guo's soldiers and horses." He quickly swiped the knife that had fallen to the ground with his neck, and died.
Chen Baichuan frowned and looked at the two corpses on the ground. He walked out of the kitchen, and his subordinates came to report.
"Young master, they all committed suicide and didn't leave a living mouth."
Looking up, the bright moon was originally covered by clouds, otherwise the moon seen at this time would have been covered with a circle of blood.
It rained, and it fell.
No wonder Fang Hui felt that it was stuffy in the room, it turned out that there was rain coming.
The spring rain moisturizes things silently, so they gather on the ground and quietly wash away the bloodstains.
Fang Hui actually died because of him. Chen Baichuan felt very uncomfortable, Fang Hui was the victim in this matter. He learned the way of life in this world, but he could not indifferently forget the benevolence and morality of his previous life.
The next move seems to be more ferocious.