Chapter 107: The Fuzhou Incident (2)

The da-da carriage finally rushed into the city of Fuzhou with the dawn. The carriage was sitting in Wang Cen, and as soon as he stopped in front of the official post, the entourage lifted the curtain, and Wang Cen half-squinted his eyes and said, "Has the emperor arrived?"

"No, behind us, we are copying the path. The attendant wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Okay, you arrange it for me immediately, I want to see Ye Siyuan. “

"Yes. No sooner had the attendant lowered the curtain than the carriage had barely crossed an axle when he saw several men standing in the way of the carriage. Those people were wearing the clothes of the Fuzhou patrol, and the leader said loudly: "Lord Wang, the emperor invited Lord Wang to go to the town government and wait for the opening of the hall." “

Wang Cen frowned, but didn't say a word. This emperor was unexpected.

The original town government was surrounded by many crowds inside and out, and above the hall, Wang Cen and others stood tremblingly on top of the court.

He still doesn't understand, when did the emperor leave the palace, when did he come to Fuzhou, could it be the time that Lord Ye Siyuan came to say? But before that, he obviously saw the emperor who was still recuperating in the palace.

"The emperor has arrived. Wang Xi walked to the hall first and shouted loudly.

In the inner hall of the hall, Long Xiang was wearing a yellow-red robe with a golden dragon on his sleeves, and strode out, throwing up the outer robe, bringing the wind, and the carved and stiff face.

Wang Cen knew that the current emperor was no longer the emperor he could control, and even had a taste like the first emperor and Long Xian.

What is it that makes the emperor change, and even the deliberate mask is discarded, revealing the real coldness in his heart. At this time, the emperor and the air around him were full of murderous atmosphere. All the rhetoric that was originally prepared, Wang Cen knew, was no longer of any use.

For now, we have to wait, wait for how things will develop.

After Long Xiang sat down in the court, Wang Yi in front of Wang Cen, also wearing court clothes, took a step forward, first saluted, and then arched his hand and said loudly: "Back to the emperor, yesterday, Lord Ye Siyuan committed suicide in fear of sin. “

"Dead?" Long Xiang pulled a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Is there nothing to do when he is dead?" The case of the disappearance of the people of Fuzhou, the case of the purchase and sale of Fuzhou officials, just by virtue of these two cases, he is not only so simple to die, what do you say? Lord Wang??"

"What the emperor said is that this casual case has to be divided into five horses. Wang Cen bowed his head, arched his hand, and said respectfully.

Wang Cen also asked people to look for Ye Siyuan before, but he didn't find it, but now, he is dead, no matter how he died, the big stone in Wang Cen's heart can be regarded as letting go.

"Your Majesty, Ye Siyuan is not the only one who buys and sells Fuzhou officials, in Anyang City, there must be his accomplice in Fuzhong. Wang Yi continued.

"I don't know if Lord Wang Yi has any evidence?" Long Xiang asked lightly.

"The minister once was stunned by the officials, and the names of some officials in Fuzhou were obviously not reported to the Taiping court, but they were included in the official book, but some did not. So the minister was in Xunfang Building, that is, a woman in the Red Mansion that Ye Siyuan had been in contact with for a long time, and the account books and correspondence found at the red beads asked the emperor to take a look. Wang Yi handed the evidence he brought with him to Wang Xi's hands.

Long Xiang glanced at it a few times, shook it off, threw all the evidence in his hand in front of Wang Cen under the throne, and said loudly: "Elder Wang, this is a case raised by your officials, take a look for yourself, do you know the person on this letter?"

Although Wang Cen had made all the preparations, two drops of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead, and he bent over a little tremblingly, picking up the letters scattered on the ground, for fear that his name would appear on it, so weak, Ye Siyuan was really unreliable.

"Liu Yingsheng. After Wang Cen saw the name of the rules and regulations on the letter, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said solemnly: "That's right, this is indeed an official of the priest, but I didn't expect that today he actually accepted Ye Siyuan to do these things." It is the dereliction of duty of the minister, please punish the emperor. “

Long Xiang looked at Wang Cen under the seat expressionlessly, and spit out words from the sneering mouth that were different from the cold face, and seemed to have a sense of comfort: "You are indeed guilty, but the widow looks at Wang Lao's merits, and you can properly deal with this matter, Wang Lao." After all, this kind of person who has selfish intentions for the peace is a widow, but, one, one, all, no, want, stay. “

"Yes, yes, I obey. Wang Cen lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Okay, since this matter has been revealed, Lord Wang Yi, you will take charge of the case, and this case will be handed over to the priest, and the widow believes that Elder Wang will handle it. “

"Yes. “

Long Xiang stood up and walked towards the inner hall, suddenly, stopped, looked back at Wang Cen, who was still respectfully bent over, and said softly: "However, Wang Lao came in time." “

"Chen, after receiving the news from Fuzhou, he immediately rushed over non-stop, for fear that the emperor would encounter any danger. Wang Cen said respectfully, burying his head lower, as if he wanted to show his loyalty.

"That widow wants to thank Elder Wang, then trouble Elder Wang to prepare again, widow, return to the palace tomorrow!"

"Yes, congratulations to the emperor. “

"Congratulations to the emperor. “

After everything was settled, Fuzhou finally calmed down.

It's a pity that in addition to calm, naturally some people are not very calm.

Wang Cen was in the official post station, how did he think that he always felt strange, where was strange? For a while, he couldn't say, he just felt that everything was strange.

At this time, the entourage behind him knocked on the door, and Wang Cen said angrily: "Didn't you say that the emperor's carriage was behind us?"

"yes, yes, that's what the spies said. The attendant said, shrinking his head.

"What's going on with the Emperor. “

"This," the entourage suddenly thought of something and said, "Could it be that the emperor, it has already arrived?"

That Wang Cen couldn't wait to smash the teacup next to him into the face of his entourage, and said, "That Wang Xi's father-in-law, he has already arrived?"

"This, this. The attendant was speechless for a moment.

"Alright, you get out of here, get out. Wang Cen roared angrily, slapping his palm on the table, making a loud sound.

These subordinates are really not at all worried. However, this Fuzhou case came quickly, and it was broken in a hurry, so that Wang Cen didn't even smell the slightest smell. This incident made Wang Cen have scruples about today's Long Xiang, and always felt that this Long Xiang seemed to be a little different, could it be that he was different from what he imagined from the beginning?

If this is the case, then this dragon is really unusual. It seems that I will have to be cautious in my future work.

"Lord Wang. There was a voice outside the door.

Wang Cen said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Lord Wang Yi came to ask for a meeting. “

"Wang Yi?" Wang Cen whispered, as soon as the Fuzhou case was over, Wang Yi's reputation in the court was different from before, and it was undeniable that Wang Yi was an official who was reused by Long Xiang, and his future prospects.

Wang Cen said, "Please come in and serve good tea." “

"Yes. “

Wang Cen tidied up his clothes, sat on his seat, and waited for Wang Yi's arrival.

At the foot of Yin Mountain, a group of people who looked like a caravan were slowly crossing the Taiping Mountain and walking towards Xixuan.

The horses had bells around their necks, and there was a tinkling sound along the road.

On the carriage, Yan Xu was lying on the carriage, her eyes were half-open, her whole body was weak, she knew that she was drugged, but she didn't care, she tilted her head, and watched the curtain of the carriage open and close, along with the bumpy floor. The sky outside the curtain is still so bright blue, and the white clouds in the sky lie softly in the sky.

The corners of Yan Xu's eyes didn't know when, and suddenly they were a little cool, and a tear slowly dripped onto the carriage.

Yan Xu knew that fate had come here after all. An inescapable fate, your own choice, in the end, is it right or wrong?

There is a vision in the northwest, sitting on Sirius.

Ask when you will return and dominate the northwest.

The proverb of this hexagram told Yan Xu that after all, she would return to Xixuan, and they were destined to be separated.

Yan Xu thought, if he didn't tell Long Xiang this half of the proverb that day, would he still stay by his side?

Yan Xu knew that he was here for Long Xiang, and Long Xiang's wish was the purpose of his trip, Yan Xu closed her eyes, she knew that she would come back here, but at that time, did Long Xiang still recognize herself?

The soul guard bead on his chest was emitting a little light.

Something, lost, how can I get it back?