280 Ghost knocks on the door

Others might consider the emperor's jealousy, but Wei Shui would not. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It's not that he's confident that Zhu Houyu won't move him, nor is it that he's confident that he has enough ability and Zhu Houyu to maneuver. It's because he doesn't want to stay in the court for a long time!

The Qiantang Guild Hall is already in full swing, and he has enough money to make himself live well. There is no need to fight with your life, and there is no need to keep yourself alive with trepidation.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, Zhu Houxi did not leave Wei Shui to talk to him more, but let him leave the palace.

Walking outside the palace gate, Wei Shui raised his eyes and saw Mo Da, who had been waiting here for a long time. Mo Da was followed by Mo Liu and a few brothers from Rumo's periphery, who were responsible for protecting Wei Shui's safety on weekdays.

"Let's go, go back." Wei Shui said.

Mo Da followed from behind, half a step behind him, and walked slowly.

Along the way, Wei Shui didn't speak, and Mo Da couldn't help but ask, "Second Master, how are things?" ā€

"Don't worry." Wei Shui replied slowly, "Your Majesty has issued an order that the three law divisions will investigate the case together with Jinyiwei and Dongchang!" No matter what you say, it must be strictly investigated. ā€

"That'...... In this way, Yang Tinghe can be brought down? Second master, why do I think it's not so easy? ā€

"Of course it's not that easy!" Wei Shui said and asked, "Are all the things I asked you to prepare ready?" ā€

Mo Da nodded and said, "It's all ready." It's just that...... Second master, pour blood on the door of Yang's mansion...... Why didn't the blood spill on the door of the Three Dharma Divisions or the Tribute Temple? ā€

"You don't understand!" Wei Shui shook his head and said, "They will definitely have a secret conversation in Yang Tinghe's mansion tonight, so it's just right to sprinkle blood on Yang Tinghe's door." If you don't believe me, just wait and see! ā€

Mo Da was half-convinced, half-believing because he trusted Wei Shui, and half-suspicious because he didn't believe in this kind of unsound thing!

That day and night, Yang Ting and the house.

Confidential talks are necessary, because the current situation is basically out of Yang Tinghe's control.

Participating in this secret discussion were Sun Jiao, the main person in charge of the incident, as well as the responsible persons of the three law divisions, including Lin Jun, the secretary of the Criminal Department, Jin Xianmin, the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and Shen Xin, the secretary of Dali Temple. Of course, there is also Jiang Mian, a scholar who is the backbone of the Yang faction, and Yang Shen, the eldest son of Yang Tinghe.

Several people in the hall, except for Yang Shen, were all worried.

Only Yang Shen is still a bookish person, and he looks unafraid of this. Seeing that several seniors were like this, Yang Shen said angrily: "If you want to follow me, you should kill Wei Shui early!" Well, now you don't have to get into such a big trouble! Dad, ladies and gentlemen, in my opinion, it's not too late! Not as good as we ......."

"Shut up!" Yang Tinghe was now very reluctant to hear about Wei Shui. Indeed, it was his kindness that left this scourge behind. But now, how easy is it to kill Wei Shui? Not to mention that Wei Shui had a secret organization in his hands that none of them knew about. Even if there is no such organization, now, Jinyiwei is firmly in the hands of the emperor, without the emperor's permission, who can touch a single hair of Wei Shui under the strict protection of Jinyiwei? Moreover, the top priority now is not to kill Wei Shui, but to think carefully about how to get through the current difficulties! Sighing, Yang Tinghe said, "I'm afraid things are not so easy!" Now, His Majesty has instructed the three law divisions to try the case with Jinyiwei and Dongchang, which is a vow not to give up until the goal is achieved! It doesn't matter what Wei Shui wants, what His Majesty wants to do. His Majesty wants the cabinet to make concessions, and the cabinet must make concessions this time, otherwise, the country will have no peace! ā€

Sun Jiao can be said to be the most feared person now, no matter how this time the matter ends, it is almost certain that he will be removed from office. It's a pity that he has lived for such a long time, and when he is old, he can't die well.

Because of this reason, Sun Jiao's face was very bad, and when he heard Yang Tinghe say, 'Your Majesty wants the cabinet to make concessions, and the cabinet must make concessions this time', he sighed even more.

It's really hard to imagine that a group of old men in their seventies and eighties, who have been in the officialdom for half their lives, are just playing like a fledgling boy, and if they say it, I'm afraid it will lead to folk jokes!

When Yang Tinghe said this, it was considered to have vented the morale of these people, and as a result, the room was quiet, and no one spoke.

There was a long silence, and it was not anyone in the room who finally broke the silence, but the noise outside the door.

"What's going on?" Yang Shen had just been reprimanded by Yang Tinghe and shut up, and he was holding back the anger in his stomach! When he heard the noise, he went out to reprimand, but saw the housekeeper running over in a panic.

The butler said loudly to him, "Young Master, it's not good! Our house is haunted! ā€

"What?" Yang Shen didn't believe in this matter, and after hearing it, he felt that the housekeeper was lying to him, and scolded, "What kind of gods? Gentlemen worship ghosts and gods and stay away, don't talk nonsense about ghosts and gods! ā€

The housekeeper looked bitter and was about to cry, and shouted loudly with a crying voice: "Young master, it's not the old slave talking nonsense!" And indeed it is! The old slave was full of thought that the door was lazy and playing tricks on the old slave, but just now, the old slave saw it with his own eyes! It's a ghost knocking on the door! ā€

"The ghost knocks on the door?!" Yang Shen didn't believe it even more when he heard it, but Yang Tinghe's voice came from the room at the right time.

"What the hell is knocking on the door?" Yang Tinghe asked loudly, "Come in and say!" ā€

The housekeeper was summoned, hurriedly entered the house, and after saluting the adults in the room, he said hurriedly: "Master, just now Menzi said that he heard a ghost knocking on the door, and the old slave thought that Menzi was lazy, but his trembling appearance did not seem to be a fake, so I followed him to see." Who knows, after waiting for a long time with the door closed, there was really a chaotic knock at the door of the house, very loud, and you will definitely not be mistaken. But open the door, there is no one! It's really evil! You say, isn't this a ghost knocking on the door? ā€

The so-called fraud case in the science field, Yang Tinghe did something wrong, otherwise, I would never get any 'joint words' when I sleep. It was because he was not as clear as water and as clear as a mirror, so when he heard the housekeeper say this, he immediately thought of what Wei Shui said during the day, 'Aren't you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door'.

Yang Tinghe thought of it, and the adults in the room also thought of it. But this kind of thing, not seen with their own eyes, no one will believe it. So, a group of adults followed the housekeeper to the door of the Yang Mansion, stood behind the gate, and waited quietly.

But moments later, there was a chaotic knock on the door. Both the doorman and the butler were terrified, but they had to step forward and open the door under the orders of the adults.

It didn't take a moment to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the knocking stopped.

Everyone squeezed out to see, the entrance of Yang's mansion was empty, and there were no pedestrians on one street. No one can knock on the door and leave so quickly without being noticed. So who is knocking on the door?