Pang Wenbin, as the master, raised his glass to everyone: "Everyone, come and have a drink to celebrate Liu Jin's eunuch ambush!" ”

Several people raised their glasses and drank them all.

Hu Ming opened his mouth and said: "It's a little too early to celebrate at this time, Liu Jin is just being thrown into the prison, waiting for the trial of the Criminal Department, and before his guilt is really determined, everything may happen." ”

Saying that, Hu Ming looked in the direction of the leopard room and said, "Don't forget, our majesty is not an ordinary close trust to Liu Jin, Chu Yi and other close servants, if you let them react, there will be no changes." ”

Several people couldn't help frowning when they heard Hu Ming's words, to be honest, what Hu Ming said was not for nothing, after all, they all knew what Zhu Houzhao's temperament was.

However, Yang Tinghe smiled slightly, his eyes fell on one of them and said, "Lord Fei Hong, I wonder when your criminal department will be able to complete the trial of Liu Jin's case?" ”

Fei Hong, as the secretary of the Criminal Department, is naturally a high-ranking position among the people, and after listening to Yang Tinghe's words, he stroked his beard and chuckled, "Yang Ge Lao and Hu Yushi don't have to worry, Liu Jin has been put into the prison of the Criminal Department, and I have arranged the strictest means of supervision, no one should try to rescue Liu Jin." At the same time, regarding Liu Jin's major rebellion case, our criminal department has been trying it as quickly as possible, and if nothing happens, there should be a result tomorrow. ”

Mao Ji was immediately overjoyed when he heard this: "Hahaha, with Lord Fei's words, we can rest assured." ”

Hu Ming stroked his white beard and nodded slightly: "Master Fei, don't want to give a light sentence, the old man thinks that Liu Jin intends to rebel against the law, and he can only warn future generations with a thousand knives!" ”

Fei Hong was slightly stunned, looking at Hu Ming's serious appearance, he couldn't help but scold in his heart, this old guy is really ruthless, just beheaded Liu Jin, he must have asked for Liu Jin to be cut with a thousand knives, it seems that Liu Jin didn't offend him much on weekdays.

However, although he thought so in his heart, Fei Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly and said: "What Hu Yushi said is very true, Liu Jin's crime is extremely evil, and he can only warn latecomers with a thousand knives!" ”

Pang Wenbin laughed and said: "Liu Jin has no possibility of turning over this time, wait until the news comes from the land south of the Yangtze River, Chu Yi died in the south of the Yangtze River, so that the two eunuchs in the DPRK and China will die, and we can show our strength in the DPRK and China!" ”

Referring to Chu Yi, Yang Tinghe's expression was looking towards Pang Wenbin and said, "Huge man, you have a lot of contact with Jiangnan, but there is the latest news about Chu Yi?" ”

Pang Wenbin shook his head with a smile and said: "Two days ago, the old man personally wrote a letter and sent a servant to Jiangnan as quickly as possible, I think it should be time to go to Jiangnan now, anyway, Chu Yi doesn't want to leave Jiangnan alive!" ”

Since Pang Wenbin is so confident, and everyone knows the situation in Jiangnan, if those people really want to deal with Chu Yi, to be honest, they are really not optimistic about Chu Yi.

When it comes to conspiracy and calculation, where is Chu Yi the opponent of those people.

Pang Wenbin said with a smile: "So let's wait for the good news from Jiangnan, and when the news of Chu Yi's killing comes, Pang Mou invites you to go to Wanhualou and get drunk!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Just when everyone was chuckling in a low voice, outside the living room, the housekeeper of Pang Mansion came over and whispered a few words in Pang Wenbin's ear.

Pang Wenbin was slightly stunned, and said to Yang Tinghe: "Lord Yang, the housekeeper of your mansion is here, it seems that there is something urgent looking for you!" ”

Yang Tinghe was slightly stunned and said, "Oh, since that's the case, Yang will be absent for a while!" ”

Pang Wenbin chuckled and said, "Lord Yang and feel free! ”

Yang Tinghe went out of the living room and went to the small living room on the side with the housekeeper of the Pang Mansion, and happened to see the housekeeper of the house, the housekeeper of the Pang Mansion naturally left, Yang Tinghe stepped forward and said: "Yang Book, could it be that something happened to the house?" ”

As the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion, Yang Shu is naturally the henchman of Yang Tinghe, and is relied on by Yang Tinghe as his arm, so Yang Shu knows a lot of Yang Tinghe's secrets, and he also takes care of many things for Yang Tinghe.

Yang Shu looked around, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, the eunuch in charge of the East Factory that we bought just now copied a copy of an eight-hundred-mile urgent recital. ”

Yang Tinghe's expression moved slightly: "The eight hundred miles of the East Factory is urgent, isn't it about Chu Yi, the Governor of the East Factory?" ”

Yang Shu's expression was a little solemn, and he took out a piece of paper from his cuff, which was densely covered with fonts, and handed it to Yang Tinghe and said, "Master, please take a look." ”

Yang Tinghe took the paper, looked at it and soon his expression changed greatly, this letter was written by Chu Yi himself to Zhu Houzhao.

It's just that Chu Yi's recital through the channel of the East Factory was a little late, but it arrived in Beijing almost at the same time as Xu Li's eight-hundred-mile expedited cantata, which shows that the channel of the East Factory is not slow at all.

Yang Tinghe's expression was solemn, because the content in it was almost exactly the same as in the recital that Xu Li presented to the Son of Heaven, and Yang Tinghe felt a chill rise in his heart when he saw its content.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Tinghe said to Yang Shu: "Take a thousand taels of silver from the other party, you must let them be careful, and don't show any horses' feet." ”

Yang Shu nodded and said, "Don't worry, master." ”

Motioning for Yang Shu to leave, Yang Tinghe folded the paper and hid it in his cuffs and walked towards the next hall.

At this moment, in the hall next door, there was a sound of singing and dancing, and it was the singers and dancers raised by Pang Wenbin's mansion singing and dancing.

The sound of glamour echoed in the living room, but Yang Tinghe walked into the hall with a solemn expression.

Several people couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw that Yang Tinghe's expression was wrong, and at this moment, Yang Tinghe waved his hand to signal the singers and dancers to go down, and those singers and dancers subconsciously looked at Pang Wenbin.

If there was nothing important, Pang Wenbin believed that Yang Tinghe would definitely not signal these singers and dancers to leave in front of him, so Pang Wenbin waved his hand and said, "You guys go down." ”

His eyes fell on Yang Tinghe, and Pang Wenbin waited until these dancers left before saying, "Lord Yang, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Tinghe sighed lightly, took out the paper from his cuff and handed it to Pang Wenbin and said, "This is the news that the old man got it, you might as well take a look." ”

Pang Wenbin was a little curious, but seeing Yang Tinghe's solemn expression, he couldn't help but take the paper, then opened it, and chuckled: "Let me see what makes Lord Yang so cautious." ”

But when Pang Wenbin saw the above content, his whole expression suddenly changed greatly, his face was full of shock, and the hand holding the paper couldn't help but tremble a little, and subconsciously said: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible......"

No wonder Pang Wenbin refused to believe the news, after all, in Pang Wenbin's opinion, once Chu Yi stepped into the land of Jiangnan, he would not want to get out of Jiangnan alive.

The influence of so many literati is very great, Chu Yi dared to create the Songyang bloody case, it can be said that he has formed a grudge with most of the literati in the world, and some people will behead Chu Yi in order to become famous.

Everything he had expected had happened, but he had only guessed the beginning, but he had not expected the end.

Who would have thought that Chu Yi would be so ruthless, and he would go crazy to kill nearly a thousand people, dozens of large and small families were destroyed because of this, and hundreds of literati were implicated.

Pang Wenbin, whose eyes were glazed, muttered to himself, and he knew how much stimulation he had received just by looking at his reaction.

Mao Ji, Hu Ming, Fei Hong and others looked at Pang Wenbin's expression and became more and more curious, what was the news that Yang Tinghe got, and why Pang Wenbin had such a big reaction after reading it.

Mao Ji looked at Yang Tinghe with a little confusion and said, "Lord Yang, what happened, he ...... a huge person."

Yang Tinghe sighed lightly: "Yang just got the news that Chu Yi slaughtered thousands of people in the land south of the Yangtze River, including hundreds of literati alone, and there were dozens of wealthy families and magnates who were exterminated by Chu Yi......

With a bang, Hu Ming, who was holding a teacup in his hand, heard Yang Tinghe's words and suddenly his head seemed to explode, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the teacup fell to the ground and exclaimed, "What? ”

Mao Ji and Fei Hong also looked at Yang Tinghe in disbelief, if it weren't for Yang Tinghe's hand, they would never believe it. Even so, at this time, they didn't want to believe that what Yang Tinghe said was true.

Pang Wenbin exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body suddenly became a little rickety, and he trembled his hands and said, "Lord Yang, is this news true?" ”

Yang Tinghe nodded slowly and said: "This is the news that Yang got from inside the East Factory, at this time, Chu Yi's recital is only afraid that it has been sent to the leopard room, do you think this thing is true or false?" ”

Mao Ji had already taken the paper and looked at it from Fei Hong and Hu Ming, and Pang Wenbin said as if he had grasped the last straw: "What if...... What if this news was fabricated by Chu Yi......"

Just looking at Pang Wenbin's reaction, he knew that Pang Wenbin was a little out of shape, and Yang Tinghe couldn't help but shout: "Huge man, calm down!" ”

With a slight shock to his body, Pang Wenbin sat down, and then said with a wry smile: "How can I calm down, Chu Yi He dared to kill in the hometown of Jiangnan literary style, especially in Nanjing City, where powerful and wealthy businessmen gathered, he ...... This is a madman! ”

It took a long time for Pang Wenbin to sigh like this, and at this moment, he only heard a scream: "The Chu Yi, he is crazy, he is simply crazy......"

I saw Hu Ming screaming, his face was full of anger, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hu Ming's old body shook and lay backwards!

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