Chapter 282: Corpses on the streets of the city
When everyone left, Chu Mo also took Yu Zixuan and Wushuang back to Shizi Mansion.
In the pavilion in the backyard of the Shizi Mansion, Chu Mo was fiddling with the tea set in front of him with a calm face, and Wushuang was sitting opposite him with a smile on his face.
As for Yu Zixuan, he stood behind Chu Mo as usual.
"What you said in Peach Blossom Spring, aren't you really joking?"
Wushuang took a sip of tea and said lightly.
When Chu Mo heard this, he chuckled, and in the next second, his face froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "We've known each other for so long, when have you ever seen me joking?" ”
"Yan Qing returned to Kyoto this time, nominally to participate in Li Deyi's birthday banquet on behalf of King Guangyang, but if I guessed correctly, the purpose of his return this time is probably not so simple. I have never met Yan Qing, but when he was in school, he was with me everywhere, which is enough to see that he returned to Beijing this time, I am afraid that he came specially for me. ”
Wushuang nodded and said, "Are you suspicious of Li Gan?" ”
Chu Mo shook his head and said, "No." Li Gan is already arrogant, he is not smart enough to ask someone to come back to deal with me. Li Qian can't, but that doesn't mean others can't. ”
"For example?"
"Like, Queen!"
"Since I came to Kyoto, there have been too many things that are unfavorable to Li Gan's side, and the queen will naturally see these things in her eyes. Besides, now there is no compatibility between me and Li Gan, but Li Gan is hitting walls everywhere in front of me, as a mother, the queen will naturally clear all obstacles on the road for her son. ”
"And I'm one of the obstacles."
Chu Mo said lightly.
"And what do you think?"
Wushuang continued to ask.
"Yan Qing must die, at least his death can serve as a warning. But as Wen Zijin said, if Yan Qing dies, King Guangyang will inevitably fall into madness, which is a troublesome thing. We can't do that much trouble right now. ”
Chu Mo said with a frown.
"Then it looks like you haven't made up your mind yet." Wushuang said lightly.
"No, it's still the same sentence, Yan Qing will die! However, if you want to kill him, you need at least one reason, after all, the identities of people are different, however, although Yan Qing can't kill him for the time being, the people around him ......"
Speaking of this, two cold rays suddenly burst out of Chu Mo's eyes.
……
Night falls.
The Piaoxiang Building was full of laughter.
In front of the gate, the three figures walked in vain, as if they were drunk, and walked into the Piaoxiang Building with their shoulders on their backs.
"Old bustard, old bustard! Why don't you hurry out to greet the three uncles! ”
One of them had a flushed face, and the smell of alcohol emanating from his body made some nearby guests cover their mouths and noses and stay away.
Seeing that there was business coming to the door, the old bustard also hurriedly came to the three of them.
"Ouch, three masters, why are you here so early today?"
Listening to the bustard's words, he obviously knew the three people in front of him. Just because these three people made a generous move, they threw a hundred taels of silver on the first day, and each took away two girls, which the old bustard remembers vividly.
"Hehe, who made your girls in Piaoxianglou so likable, okay, don't talk nonsense, it's still the same, the three of us brothers have two girls each, tonight the uncles are happy, and they are ready to stay!"
As he spoke, the man immediately took out a silver ticket from his bosom, stuffed it into the old bustard's chest very rudely, and did not forget to stroke it when he pulled his hand, his face was full of obscene suspicion.
The old bustard never stopped smiling, and hurriedly beckoned the two servants to come and bring the three to the room on the second floor.
Looking at the backs of the three of them entering the room, the old bustard's originally smiling face dissipated instantly, and he immediately turned to leave.
In a wing room in the backyard of Piaoxiang Building, the old bustard cautiously came to the door and knocked on the door gently.
"Boss, those three are already here."
Without waiting for the people in the house to respond, the old bustard said respectfully.
"Got it, everything goes according to plan, let's go down and make arrangements."
A male voice came from inside the house, and when I listened carefully, the person who spoke was Dongfang Yu.
"Yes!"
The bustard responded, turning away.
in the room.
"Dongfang, this matter must be done cleanly, and no clues must be left."
Chu Mo sat at the square table, quietly sipping the tea, and said casually.
"Young master, don't worry, I have arranged everything, and I will definitely make sure that these three people will not see the sun tomorrow."
Oriental Yudao.
When Chu Mo heard this, he nodded and did not speak.
……
The night passed quickly, but when the sun rose in the east and the sky was white, the streets of Kyoto were already slowly bustling.
The street vendors have begun to shout and buy, and the breakfast stalls have gradually increased to many customers.
"Ahh Killed, killed! ”
And at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people on the street.
I saw a middle-aged man in sackcloth sitting on the ground with a frightened face, and many curious people surrounded him.
In an alley behind a butcher stall, three naked bodies were discarded at random.
When I looked at it, I saw that each of these three people had a dagger stuck in their chests. Only the handle of the dagger was exposed, and the blade was completely inserted into the hearts of the three people, and the expressions of the three people were also terrified, judging from this expression, the three people were afraid that they would not know what was going on until they died.
Onlookers were talking.
Perhaps because someone had already reported to the official, the arrest of the Criminal Department quickly came here and pushed the crowd into the alley.
"My lord, these three ......"
When one of the catchers looked at the three deceased, he couldn't help but cry out in surprise,
"Do you know these three?"
The head catcher who came with him immediately asked.
"Brother Nian, I don't know these three people, but I've seen these three people, and they seem to be the guards of the Marquis of Xiaoyao."
Catch quickly said truthfully.
"What? Is it the one who is free to go? ”
When he learned that the three of them were actually the guards who followed Xiaoyao Hou back to Beijing together, the catcher was also surprised, and at the same time, the catcher also realized the seriousness of the situation.
"The guards of the Marquis of Xiaoyao died here, who dares to be so bold."
The headcatcher frowned.
"I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, a few of you will bring the bodies of these three people back to the Criminal Department first, and I will go and tell Lord Shangshu now."
The head catcher made a quick decision, gave an order to several catchers, and then quickly left the place and went to Marvenjin's mansion.
As for these catches, they carried the three dead away.
The imperial city is heavy, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and now there is such a murder, and the dead are even the guards of the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and many onlookers know that such a thing has happened in Kyoto, and the sky in Kyoto is afraid that it is going to change......