Then the voice changed, and the voice became gloomy in vain: "However, Jin Yiwei interfered in the affairs of the East Factory, I am afraid that you are not qualified enough." ”

"You ......"

"Bang!" Yan Yu's powerful leg made Ji Yuanwu fall directly to the ground, and then the soles of his feet pressed on him: "The words of this official, who is in favor and who is against"

"Okay, Yan Delirium, well done. ”

With the sound of clapping hands, Song Xuelin slowly walked down from the carriage and waved his hand to let Yan Yu retract his legs.

After Ji Yuanwu stood up with an ugly face, he took out a roll of yellow cloth from his sleeve with a smile: "The holy decree has arrived, and Jinyiwei and others have accepted the decree." ”

Ji Yuanwu's forehead was bruised, and he had to kneel down again.

He knew that this was Dongchang manipulating him, but he couldn't resist.

If you don't kneel, then you are resisting...... Whoever wants to be killed.

Moment.

The people of the brocade guard left with a disgraced face. Because of the decree of the Holy Lord, this matter is handled by the East Investigation Factory with full authority, and Jinyiwei is not allowed to interfere.

"Overseer. Yan Yu stepped up.

Song Xuelin whispered in his ear in a barely audible voice: "Your Majesty's meaning, Lu Boming must tell the matter of Jinyiwei......"

Yan Yu's eyes flashed, and he nodded clearly: "I understand." ”

Emperor, this is going to attack Jinyiwei.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

No one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

The two talked in a low voice, and then Song Xuelin got into the carriage and quickly left the place.

"Know what to do. ”

Yan Yu glanced at these fans, and after a few words, he ordered two people at random and strode into Dali Temple.

"Find out Lu Boming's file for me. He pointed to one person, and then took the rest of the fan and walked towards the cell of Dali Temple.

Smack......

When the boots step on the ground, there is a slimy feeling, which makes people feel very diaphragmatic.

On top of that, there's a very pungent smell in the air.

If you use a metaphor to describe it, it is like sealing a piece of Xiang, fermenting it for a year and a half, and then taking it out, putting it in a pressure cooker, adding onions, garlic, ginger, chili, vinegar, soy sauce, salt, star anise, and pressing it for seven seven and forty-nine days.

Finally, the pan is thoroughly fried, and the smell that collapses out.

"Lu Boming"

Yan Yu came to the deepest part and glanced at the man in prison uniform sitting on the hay.

Although the clothes were torn, they were extremely clean, and they were not as filthy as the other cells, but they were neatly cleaned.

Looking at his red face, he doesn't look like a prisoner, but looks like an official who went to the countryside to put on a show in real society.

Lu Boming got up when he heard the sound and looked at the big man in front of him: "You are Yan Yu"

"Not bad. Yan Yu grinned, showed his white teeth, and gestured to the jailer: "Let him out and put him in handcuffs." ”

"Tsk, it seems that it's quite a blessing here. Yan Yu entered the cell, tore off his prison uniform casually, and swept it around his waist: "Yes, it's a good recuperation." ”

Lu Boming stared at him: "The Holy One wants to see me"

"......" Yan Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at him in surprise: "Where did you get your confidence when your brain is broken?"

"Then what do you mention me to do" This time, Lu Boming didn't understand.

"You ought to know in your heart what you should do. ”

Yan Yu was not interested in talking nonsense with him anymore, so he beckoned Fanzi to gag his mouth, put an iron shackle on his head, and led Lu Boming out of the cell.

A few hours.

East Factory Prison.

"My lord, it's written, take a look. The ghostwriter put the written incriminating evidence on the table.

Yan Yu looked at it roughly, frowned and said, "What he said very clearly just now is that it was Lu Wenhao, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, who commanded it.

Let Ji Yuanwu, the envoy of the pacification of the town, and Lu Boming of the thousand households kidnap the prince and wait for the opportunity to plot a rebellion, why is it not written on it"

When the ghostwriter heard this, he hurriedly said, "I'll rewrite it." ”

"Phew!" Lu Boming spat on the blood, gasped and scolded: "Dog officer......"

"You are no better than each other. ”

Yan Yu was not angry, grabbed Zhenmu on the table and smashed him in the face. "What...... Make you still a good official."

"The crime is convicted, and Lu Boming's family is brought to me. Ma Feiyu commanded in a low voice.

"Yes. ”

Lu Boming endured the sharp pain in his head and roared angrily: "It's not a disaster for my family, I do things by myself." ”

"What you say is what it is" Yan Yu took the charge handed over by the ghostwriter, and after reading it carefully, he walked up and slapped out half of Lu Boming's good teeth.

Then he clamped his right hand and wiped it on the bloody hula's body, clearly imprinting the handprint on the indictment.

"Break your hands and feet and throw them in prison. ”

After putting it away, Yan Yu didn't look at him anymore, and took Ma Feiyu out of the prison: "Order some people, follow me to command the embassy to take a trip." ”

Crash......

The chains rattled.

Then came Lu Boming's mournful angry cry: "Yan Yu, you will die, all the birds are flying, and the good bow is hidden." You can't escape ......."

"What my emperor's blade points at will surely come out of the sheath. ”

Yan Yu heard the hysterical howl, paused slightly, and stepped out again.

Regardless of whether this world will be like the official history. But he still didn't want the Manchu Tartars to subvert this great river and mountain.

All he could do was take advantage of the current dynasty's strength...... Remove these tumors for the emperor.

"Stand ......"

"This is ......"

Yan Yu didn't say anything, he stepped forward and kicked open the door, his fingertips flashed coldly, and instantly sank into the throats of the two subordinates: "Enter the mansion and arrest people." Those who stand in the way will be killed. ”

"Yes!"

Fanzi was arrested, and they entered in batches and quickly rushed to all parts of the mansion.

"Buzz ......"

Yan Yu staggered slightly, suddenly raised his hand and held it weakly, accurately grasping the abrupt black light.

Spread out the palm of your hand, it was a short dart with a rag hanging from it.

The rag was unfurled, and there was a handwriting on it: Revenge will be avenged.

The font is beautiful, with a touch of blood, and it is made of blood-soaked books.

The direction is in ...... Southwest.

Yan Yu Huo Ran looked up, and happened to see a shadow flashing from the wall.

"Hugh away!"

The bolts burst through the air and shot out in an instant. Ten black rays of light connected into a black line, and in an instant, they drilled towards the shadow.

Throwing away the repeating crossbow, Yan Yu casually left half a sentence, and the person was like a flying dragon in the sky, and suddenly stepped on the ground, and the bluestone-paved road shattered in response, and then his figure appeared several meters away.

Bang!

Press down with one claw. The bricks and tiles on the wall were shattered, and Yan Yu's whole person disappeared over the wall in an instant.

As soon as Fang landed, Yan Yu directly leaned over and rolled on the ground, kicking his feet on the ground, and his speed did not slow down for a moment. Dead falling on that shadow.

When the ......

The sword, from the box.

The sword box was in Yan Yu's hand, and it let out a long whining and hit his back.

Burst!

Yan Yu's pupils shrank, his expression changed greatly, and the whole person staggered two steps, almost unable to regain his strength and fell to the ground.