Chapter 197: Stupidity
Zhao Yu followed An Jianqing's side, and he didn't feel anything at the beginning.
But gradually, after approaching the outer city, Zhao Yu's face slowly changed.
There are more and more people watching the excitement, and many people know that the dead corpse is Cao Zhengchun.
As a result, regardless of the grudges, rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, they threw them towards Cao Zhengchun's corpse one by one.
Cao Zhengchun is not a good bird, this is true.
But these people who vented their anger at the corpses with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, have they all been persecuted by Cao Zhengchun?
Not necessarily?!
Or to put it mildly, they don't even have the qualifications to be persecuted by Cao Zhengchun.
But the rotten eggs of the vegetable leaves are still coming towards Cao Zhengchun, who is already dead.
"Zhao Zhen Fu envoy ......"
Looking at Zhao Yu's gradually changing face, An Jianqing on the side slowed down and walked side by side with Zhao Yu.
"Huh?"
Zhao Yu turned his head to look at An Jianqing, his face a little ugly.
"Do you think that if His Majesty the Emperor gave up you for killing the emperor's relatives today, then it was you in the prisoner car, would these people do this to you?"
An Jianqing knew that Zhao Yu did not hesitate to offend the magnates of all parties for the sake of the victims during the disaster disaster.
It stands to reason that Zhao Yu should be the life-saving benefactor of these disaster victims.
I don't know why, when An Jianqing asked this question, Zhao Yu was speechless.
And deep down, Zhao Yu felt that if it was him, these civilians who might have received his favor would still treat him like this!
The reason is simple.
The people who threw eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at Cao Zhengchun's corpse did not hate corrupt officials and corrupt officials, but simply felt that humiliating people with such status was a very pleasant thing for them!
"My subordinates still have important things to do, take my leave!"
Zhao Yu didn't answer An Jianqing's words, but just turned his horse's head sharply and headed towards the West Detective Factory.
Since the thing has been done, there is no regret about it.
Zhao Yu himself also knew in his heart that the reason why he decided to stand up at the beginning was just that he couldn't get around the hurdle in his heart.
……
West Detective Factory, Supervisor on duty.
"Jin Yichuan!"
Zhao Yu returned to the prison hall and gathered several hundred households.
"The subordinates are here!"
Jin Yichuan stepped forward and waited for Zhao Yu with a fist.
"Order all the superintendents to be on standby, and no one shall be left vacant!"
Zhao Yu took off his waist card and threw it to Jin Yichuan, who was standing below.
"Command!"
Jin Yichuan took the waist card, turned around and went out of the duty hall to summon the wrestlers of the headquarters.
"Monsoon!"
Zhao Yu looked around, and then looked at the monsoon that was standing last.
"The subordinates are here!"
Monsoon took a step forward and came to the front of the square.
"You take the driver's post first and go to Cao Zhengchun's mansion to deliver!"
Zhao Yu said, and threw the driving post given by An Jianqing to Ji Feng.
"Obey!"
Catch the driving post with both hands, and Monsoon also takes the order away.
After waiting for the two to leave, Shen Lian and Lu Jianxing, who were standing below, glanced at each other.
"My lord, what's wrong?"
Lu Jianxing stepped forward and asked softly at Zhao Yu.
From the moment they entered the duty hall, he and Shen Lian found that there was something wrong with this Shangguan's expression.
"Next, I may be going to kill someone......"
Zhao Yuban leaned on the big chair in the main hall, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Homicide?
Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian were both stunned.
Killing people is still new to Jinyiwei?
Seeing that Zhao Yu didn't want to speak, Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian didn't ask much.
A moment later, Jin Yichuan had already summoned all the wrestlers in his headquarters and returned to the duty hall to resume his life.
After two incense sticks, a herald officer walked into the duty hall and told Zhao Yu that the monsoon had been delivered.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Yu got up, put on the flying fish suit, hung up the embroidered spring knife, and walked out of the prison hall first, followed by everyone.
At the entrance of the Yamen of the West Investigation Factory, more than 20 fierce wrestlers stood neatly outside the Yamen.
Not to mention other people, even the officers of the West Detective Factory unconsciously swallowed their saliva when they saw these more than 20 people.
Although the number of people in the headquarters of the superintendent is small, these more than 20 people standing together give people a ridiculous feeling of thousands of troops.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Yu got on his horse and took all the wrestlers to Cao Zhengchun's mansion.
Outside a house in the inner city, Monsoon rubbed the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and from time to time glanced at the trembling Cao family members on his side.
"Man's destiny is destined to ......"
Looking at the families of those high-ranking criminals on weekdays, I think about myself who was just a little wrestler a few months ago.
Who would have thought that in just a few months, he would be able to wear this flying fish suit that he had never dreamed of before?
Just when Monsoon was thinking wildly, Zhao Yu came to the outside of the mansion with his people.
"My lord, the criminal's family has all been verified, is it ......" Ji Feng took the reins of the horse, and then asked in a whisper in Zhao Yu's ear.
Zhao Yu glanced at Ji Feng, and then looked at Qi Shushu's family members kneeling outside the mansion.
Hundreds of people......
"I'll leave the matter to you!"
Zhao Yu glanced at the hundreds of people kneeling on the ground, and then his heart was ruthless, and he directly led everyone from the prison headquarters into the mansion.
"Obey!"
Ji Feng clenched his fists to receive his life, but the corners of his mouth were lowered with a strange arc.
……
Although Cao Zhengchun is a minister and eunuch, eunuchs and eunuchs are different.
When it comes to Cao Zhengchun's part, let alone making a foreign house, it is a daughter-in-law who beats gongs and drums, and others dare not say a word.
This mansion is the most extravagant one Zhao Yu has ever seen except for Wei Zhongxian.
The front and rear courtyards add up to four entrances, and the decoration is also extremely elegant.
Four into the courtyard, don't say anything else, but in the corridor on both sides, each planted with peach blossoms, eyebrow willows, kumquats, and plums.
The pavilions and pavilions are also scattered, and in a mansion, there is no sense of disobedience, including the wheel of the four seasons!
"Search!"
After entering the front yard, Zhao Yuyi raised his hand.
His subordinate supervisor Si Lishi immediately scattered in all directions, entered the wings on both sides and began to search the house.
These wrestlers from the headquarters of the superintendent originally did not know the craft of copying homes.
But since the last time I followed Zhao Yu to pass on the first rivers and lakes, I haven't learned other skills, and this skill of copying the family is a lot more skillful.
After a while, the wrestlers had already searched out hundreds of thousands of antique calligraphy and paintings worth hundreds of thousands from the front yard wing.
Just when Zhao Yu was looking at the calligraphy and paintings that the wrestlers had searched for, there were bursts of terrible screams outside the mansion.
What followed was a disgusting smell of blood.
"Go to the inner hall!"
Zhao Yu threw down a scroll of famous paintings in his hand, then glanced at the closed door, and walked towards the inner hall with his feet raised.
Originally, such a large mansion, if you want to clean it, it is not realistic at all for a day or two.
But under the hands of the wrestlers of the prison headquarters, Cao Zhengchun's courtyard didn't last even three hours, and it was looted.
"That's it?"
Looking at the mountains of treasures, gold and silver, the eyes of the others were straight, but Zhao Yu seemed to be a little dissatisfied.