Chapter 262 In front of King Fu's door

The two officers stood up suddenly, and although there were still people pouring wine at the table in the distance, the quiet atmosphere suddenly spread from the surroundings of the two of them. The remaining officials who did not have their own information channels, especially the officials at the main table, stared at the two people whose faces had changed drastically. They know very well that it is certainly not a trivial matter that can make their prefect's face change greatly.

And both of them were breathing seriously, pretendingly, hard, trying to calm their shock and anger as soon as possible.

"Governor Yang, the lower officials received here that Mangshan County ......," Li Xiaoliu just spoke.

"But how could Wang Yanyu of the Fu Wangfu Mansion ......" was interrupted by Yang Bingliang.

Halfway through speaking, Yang Bingliang seemed to have heard Li Xiaoliu's words, and he looked at Li Xiaoliu in a little surprise, and then he realized that he should not be the same source as Li Xiaoliu heard.

"Li Qianhu, you have just arrived in Luoyang, there must be some things that you are not familiar with, you might as well tell your news, and the official will also give you detailed references." Yang Bingliang has stabilized his mind.

Of course, Li Xiaoliu knew that someone or the Fuwang Mansion itself must have informed him of the fact that Wang Yanyu, the biggest dogleg beside the Fu Wang, and Li Sisan, the head of the guards, bled to death in front of the Fuwang Mansion.

And what he obtained here, of course, was that the county order of Mangshan County was killed in the lobby, and after the two rapes and murders, the people who killed 13 people were robbed in front of the eyes of the people of Mangshan County, and the snitch who robbed the people also shouted out the name of Xiaofu Wang. Moreover, the two criminals also pointed to the housekeeper of the Fuwang Mansion.

"What does Fuzun want to say here?"

One of Li Xiaoliu's tasks is to find out how many people in Luoyang Mansion are colluded with Fuwang Mansion, and how deeply they are colluded. Therefore, looking at the reaction of Yang Bingliang and other officials above the fifth grade is his first priority.

"Yes, yes." Yang Bingliang also reacted at this time.

"All the people should return to the yamen, and they should not be absent without reason. The gate of Luoyang City will be opened for an hour tomorrow night, waiting for my news. ”

After arranging, Yang Bingliang motioned to the people at the main table to continue to sit here and wait. Then, he turned to Li Xiaoliu and said:

"Little 6,000 households, let's talk here."

There was no way, as soon as they arrived in Luoyang, the network of news was established. In this case, Yang Bingliang thinks that Li Xiaoliu has the qualifications to have a direct dialogue with him.

"What!"

Li Xiaoliu quickly told Yang Bingliang the news he had gotten, and the first two of Yang Governor's Mansion were big.

"The old man only knew the news that the county magistrate of Mangshan County had been killed. I didn't know that Li Qianhu's news was so detailed. With a twist of his head, he covered up the information he had obtained.

"Killing the imperial court official is the matter of Jinyiwei. I went directly to Mangshan County right now, I don't know what the prefect thinks? "Li Xiaoliu's task now is to chase directly from Mangshan County to Fuwang's Mansion.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, since this year, Luoyang Mansion has been in turmoil. Fortunately, Li Qianhu came. In this way, the old man sits in Luoyang Mansion and knows Yao Zexing with Li Qianhu, how about it? ”

Li Xiaoliu nodded, this arrangement is not a big mistake, it is also what he wants.

Soon, more than a dozen fanzi carried torches and escorted a carriage straight to Mangshan County.

And the prefect Yang Bingliang did not return to the palace, but accompanied by his henchmen, he came directly to the door of King Fu's mansion.

The front door of King Fu's Mansion was guarded by King Fu's guards layer by layer. Walking in, dozens of torches lit up the road, stone lions, bloodstains and corpses in front of the door.

Yang Bingliang felt very uncomfortable, and the old eunuch Tian Qingyuan stood in the shadow under the eaves and waited for him.

As soon as ......the director of the department beside him saw the corpse covered with black flies, he immediately vomited, and there was a sour smell of alcohol.

"Don't worry, wait until he finishes throwing up."

Tian Qingyuan walked to Governor Yang's side like an expressionless corpse.

"The prefect is in a good mood, and he has the kung fu to drink and play."

It didn't take long for the director to come running from a distance with this embarrassed expression.

"The prefect's side."

Like a tour guide, Tian Qingyuan led him directly to the place where Wang Yanyu was thrown off the carriage. They were followed by several people in green clothes around Wang Yanyu.

"It must have been thrown from a wagon from here. Before throwing it down, the trachea should have been severed. He was also stabbed several times in the chest. ”

Tian Qingyuan's fingers swept through Yang Bingliang's throat like a withered branch.

"You'll see the wound in a moment, it's delicate. The trachea was gently incised. ”

Yang Bingliang didn't dare to move, trembling all over, as if his trachea had also been cut.

The old eunuch no longer spoke, but walked forward on his own.

"Wang Yanyu started to climb from here, look at the bloodstains. The murderer was very skilled, he cut the wound as much as possible, and he died slowly, but he shed a lot of blood. ”

Zeng's voice.

A thin and wide snow-bright blade stretched out from the old eunuch's wrist and stood erect in front of Yang Bingliang.

"This is the kind of knife used, the prefect must remember it. And then ......"

With that, he slapped the knife into Governor Yang's hand.

Next, the old eunuch, who was old enough to often bend over and cough constantly, walked in front with a straight waist. On the contrary, Yang Bingliang, who was still in the prime of life, did bend over and follow behind with the dagger.

Rumble......

First, Li Sisan's corpse, a layer of black flies flew up directly.

"Those who retired from the army have a very high force, who knows that they will end up in such a fate."

Then there was Wang Yanyu's body.

Seeing Wang Yanyu's corpse, the old eunuch's expression was much more complicated. What made Yang Bingliang even more frightened was that the small door on the corner was full of bloody handprints.

Five men knelt on the ground in a row, and the old eunuch walked in front of them.

"I received a lot of filial piety on weekdays. Governor Yang, you also gave a lot. Even if you come to see the old man, you can't miss a small bag of one or two silver. The old man is soft-hearted today, so he won't raid your home. The money will be counted as your burial fee. ”

"Grandpa Tian, Grandpa Tian."

On weekdays, the door with eyes above the top can only cry and call grandpa, but he doesn't even dare to move a step of his feet.

"Lord Prefect, these are all family affairs of the Fuwang Mansion, you can take care of it."

After that, the brush took out a waist knife from the waist of the person next to him, and cut off the head of the first door with a pop. Then, he picked up the knife again and slashed them down one by one.

The blood light that rushed to the sky was like the anger of the Fu Wangfu.

Blood splashed on Yang Bingliang's body, head and face, hot.

A little eunuch ran out:

"Grandpa, King Fu summoned Governor Yang to meet you."

"Got it." Tian Qingyuan took out a snow-white silk silk from his arms, wiped his waist knife, and threw it to Yang Bingliang.

"Wipe it off, let's go inside."

"Governor Yang has already seen it, but let's clean it. The two corpses stopped at the Yizhuang in the mansion, waiting for the heads to come and worship. ”

The inside of King Fu's Mansion was lit by lanterns and butter candles as if it were daytime, but in Yang Bingliang's eyes, there was a black curtain with no end in sight. If he could be summoned directly by King Fu before today, he must have felt very lucky. However, today I don't know if it will be the end of my life.

For King Fu, killing a prefect of Luoyang Mansion is also killed. It's just that I need to give His Majesty the Emperor a plea. As long as Your Majesty doesn't turn his face, no one will go to King Fu's bad luck.

What's more, it's normal to walk into King Fu's Mansion and die on the beam of your own house, isn't it?

Why come?

Why not go to Mangshan County as soon as possible?

Why does there exist a monster like King Fu in the imperial court?

Yang Bingliang asked himself this question for the first time.