Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dirt Maker

The air in Chang'an City is exceptionally sweet when it is approaching dusk.

At least, that's how the master and servant duo who have just come out of the underground chamber feel.

"Whew~!"

Smelling the exceptionally sweet air of Chang'an City, the master and servant couldn't help but exhale a heavy breath at the same time.

"I really can't stay in that place for a quarter of an hour." Zhao Shouxin said with palpitations.

Xu Yi chuckled: "After today, the cage of the Western Regions will no longer exist, and there will be no place to stay if you want to." ”

That place was really too depressing, especially since the master and servant had just walked out of Zongzheng Temple today.

That damn cage in the Western Regions can always make the master and servant unconsciously substitute for themselves.

It's really double the damage.

"Is the sixth master planning to dismantle the cage in the Western Regions?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed on Zhao Shou's face: "Actually, the Western Regions cage is okay, who does it want to interrogate when the time comes, and it will be thrown directly into the Western Regions cage, and it won't take a few days for that person to say everything." ”

Depression is repression, and damage is harm, but the effect is also one top and one strong.

If it is really demolished, Zhao Shou is really a little reluctant.

"Demolition! Don't forget where this is, this is Chang'an City. ”

A hint of struggle flashed across Xu Yi's face, but he was quickly replaced by firmness.

For Xu Yi at this time, the advantages of the Western Regions cage outweigh the disadvantages.

This disaster relief is already going to be enemies of many families, how could Xu Yi leave such a big handle for himself in Chang'an City?

Setting up a private prison is a felony at all times.

What's more, this is still Chang'an City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven!

If it is really discovered, then it is really yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, and it is not but is.

"So, what about those people down there?" Zhao Shou nodded as if he didn't understand.

Then he realized what would happen to the servants and servants if the cage was removed.

You can't just let them go like that, can you?

"Is there anyone else down there besides the Conscience?" Xu Yi asked knowingly.

From the moment they discovered the cage in the Western Regions, those people had already become dead in Xu Yi's eyes.

Only the dead keep it a secret forever.

If people are not ruthless, they can't stand firmly, if they don't kill them, it may be Xu Yi himself who will die, how to choose.

For Xu Yi, who has been imprisoned for eight years and is extremely eager for freedom, it is not a problem.

"What if anyone looks for them?"

Zhao Shou was also inclined to kill people in his heart, but after all, it was the first time he participated in this kind of thing, and he was inevitably a little forward-looking in his heart.

"At midnight today, Liu Gongzi was drunk and became a poet, and went to the lake to play in the water and chant poetry despite the curfew."

"I happened to meet Lu Jindong and other officials who were patrolling the night."

"The two sides had a verbal altercation on the cruise ship,"

"At this time, someone knocked over the oil lamp and lit the boat."

"For a while, there was chaos on the cruise ship, and everyone jumped into the water to escape in the chaos."

"Unfortunately, the lake is exceptionally cold in winter."

"A few died in chaos, a few died in fire, and the rest died from drowning."

Xu Yi chuckled. Now that it has been decided to kill people and kill people.

Naturally, everything will be taken into account.

More than 20 people can't disappear out of thin air.

As for whether anyone believes this kind of pretext, it is none of Xu Yi's business.

Zhao Shouyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he praised: "Sixth master! Wonderful! ”

Xu Yi chuckled and did not respond.

There are too many examples of this kind of man-made accidents in history.

Sometimes the suspect has been locked, but there is no evidence, so the person can only be allowed to go unpunished.

Reading history makes people wise, but this wisdom still depends on where it is used.

"No, Sixth Master. The sixth master is not right. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Shou seemed to react to something wrong, and exclaimed again and again.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yi turned his head to look at Zhao Shou.

"Wang Qiujin! Sixth Master! Let's ignore Wang Qiujin. Zhao Shou said quickly.

The only one in the Wang family who knew that the master and servant had taken Liu Shi'an and others away was Wang Qiujin.

If Wang Qiujin confessed to the two, wouldn't it be in vain.

"You said her."

Xu Yi's mind came to mind with the puffy face and the normal face Wang Qiujin chuckled.

"Don't worry about her, she's a smart person, she knows what to do."

Xu Yi added with a chuckle.

Xu Yi believes that Wang Qiujin is a smart person, and a smart person will never put himself and his family in danger.

The bizarre death of Liu Shi'an and others is not a deterrent to Wang Qiujin.

......

The Conscience Leader didn't keep the master and servant waiting long.

As dusk fell, the leader of the heart walked out of the passage with several pieces of paper covered in handwriting.

"Little master." The leader of the heart greeted and handed the paper full of handwriting in his hand to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, reached out and took the paper to look at it carefully.

I saw that the content on the paper was extremely complicated.

Some people even confessed to their childhood peeking at the widow next door taking a bath.

It can be seen that those people are really panicking.

It's just a pity that these things are meaningless for disaster relief.

Fortunately, at the beginning, Xu Yi did not have hope for those servants and servants. It's just a grass and a rabbit to interrogate one or two.

So there was nothing particularly disappointing.

Xu Yi handed the paper full of himself in his hand to the leader of the heart and ordered: "Destroy all these papers." ”

"Yes." The Leader of the Heart nodded in agreement.

"Are there any other external injuries on those people besides stab wounds?" Xu Yi naturally will not let go of every detail.

"Back to the little master, except for Liu Shi'an and Lu Jindong, who have internal injuries, the rest of them only have a knife wound on their bodies."

In fact, as soon as the servants and servants arrived in the secret room, they did not wait for interrogation.

And he told all the things he knew.

But it makes those torture instruments useless.

"That'll be fine."

If it was only a knife wound, it would be easy to deal with, and then Xu Yi asked again: "Can those knife wounds be dealt with?" ”

"Treat them as the scars caused by the swords of the officials themselves." Xu Yi added.

"Yes." The Leader of the Conscience nodded in affirmation.

"That'll be fine."

Xu Yi nodded and then said, "Come here with your ears." ”

A moment later.

A hint of reluctance flashed on the face of the leader of the heart of inquiry, and he asked, "Does the little master really want to destroy the cage of the Western Regions?" ”

"This place is Chang'an City, and keeping it will do more harm than good." A trace of doubt flashed on Xu Yi's face.

"Yes!"

Even if the leader of the heart is reluctant in his heart, he can only silently carry out the order.

After explaining everything, Xu Yi and the others did not stay with them.

While the dusk was still there, he drove his horse slowly in the direction where Soshoji Temple was located.

Looking at the infinitely beautiful scenery of the sunset, Xu Yi couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

God knows how much dirt is hidden under this beautiful scenery.

And Xu Yi himself unknowingly became a producer of dirt.