The day after the verdict was pronounced.

Li Zhifeng and his wife were painting in front of the table, and it could be seen that they were in a good mood.

But in the next moment.

Yang Feng hurriedly came to report, "It's not good, my lord, it's not good." ”

"What are you yelling about!"

was disturbed by his good mood, Li Zhifeng was very displeased, looked at Yang Feng and said, "What's the matter, what a fuss." ”

Yang Feng took a sip and said, "My lord, Li Bing was beaten to death in prison. ”

Click.

The inkstone fell to the ground, and Li Zhifeng's pupils surged, "What did you say?!" ”

Yang Feng looked terrified, "My lord, Li Bing was beaten to death in prison. ”

Just for a moment.

Li Zhifeng thought of Chen Feng, and his eyes became extremely cold when he looked at Yang Feng, "How did he die?" ”

"Hui Yu, my lord, some time ago, I didn't crack down on the group of traitors in the Tsing Yi Gang, and there were more than five or six people in the cell, and I think this Li Bing also offended a lot of people on weekdays,"

Saying these words, Yang Feng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, but he was respectful: "Not long after Li Bing was imprisoned, there was chaos in the prison, and our brothers in the cell tried their best to maintain order, but when they calmed down, they found that Li Bing had been beaten to death. ”

It can be seen that Li Zhifeng's face is flushed, his chest rises and falls, and he sees Yang Feng's eyes gradually becoming fierce, and asks: "According to your meaning, I don't know who killed Li Bing?" ”

"This..."

Yang Feng pondered for a while, and said: "My lord, it must be a deliberate mess made by those who want to put Li Bing to death, so that they can kill Li Bing, and now we don't know who did it." ”

"You!" Li Zhifeng stepped forward and grabbed Yang Feng's, "Say, did Chen Zishi order you to do this?" ”

"My lord, this county lieutenant Chen has not even been to the county government since he left the county government yesterday, let alone in the prison,"

Yang Feng hurriedly said: "Besides, the severe crackdown on the remnants of the Tsing Yi Gang is also ordered by you. ”

After Chen Feng killed Yuan Yutang, the Tsing Yi Gang collapsed.

When Li Zhifeng thought about dealing with Chen Zi in the future, on the one hand, he would win over some powerful families who had been offended by Chen Zishi, and on the other hand, he would naturally re-gather the people of the Tsing Yi Gang, because Chen Feng still had some people in Heiyun Village in his hands.

"Is it possible for you to say that? Is it possible! ”

Li Zhifeng's face was hideous, and he was already on the verge of a riot, "Then Li Bing and the Tsing Yi Gang have always been very close, and now you tell me that he was beaten to death by the Tsing Yi Gang, is it possible?!" ”

"It turns out that you also know that Li Bing and the Tsing Yi Gang are very close," Yang Feng said in a low voice.

But it was precisely this sentence that made Li Zhifeng, who was about to go berserk, lose a lot of anger.

He completely believed that this was Chen Zishi's arrangement, but he also knew that it was impossible for him to find the real culprit in the cell, because it was impossible for him to pull out all the people in the cell to vent his anger. 、

One is impossible, and the other is that he also needs the people in prison as strength to fight against Chen Zi.

"Master, you dissipate your anger first," Mrs. Li Zhifeng came over with tea and comforted: "Let's think of other ways, things are solved step by step, dissipate your anger." ”

Li Zhifeng let go of Yang Feng and said a little weakly: "You go." ”

"Yes," Yang bowed and turned to leave.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Li Zhifeng's cold voice came, "When I told Chen Zi, this matter is not over." ”

Yesterday he just pronounced the verdict, and today Li Bing died in prison.

This is a naked slap in the face, and he almost ran into his own door and slapped himself.

How can Li Zhifeng endure it.

The people of Qingxi soon learned the news that Li Bing had died in prison, and Li Bing's house hung a mourning flag, and many people gradually appeared in front of the house, but they did not come to mourn.

They walked past the door laughing, just as the Tsing Yi Gang had laughed at Wang Yunchao's mother's death.

……

A few days later, the day is about to enter August, with light rain and a slightly cool wind.

The dripping rain hit the green tiles, hit the roof of the street vendors, and the crisp sound was like the heavenly music played by Lord Haotian for all sentient beings.

Listening to the rain is a favorite of many people, and if you have a cup of hot tea while listening to the rain, it is a kind of enjoyment.

In this weather, business in the tavern tends to be excellent.

There is a Feiheju in Wutong Mansion, although it is not a first-class restaurant, but it has attracted many literati and visitors with its elegant layout in the store.

Today, when there is a beautiful view, more people come here.

In the private room upstairs, a young man dressed in brocade and who looked to be only between the weak crowns stood by the window, listening to the rain with a glass of hot wine, and watching the pedestrians coming and going on the street below.

The man was the patrol from Kyoto, Gao Cheran, and it stands to reason that he should go to Xinzheng first, but he doesn't know why he appeared in Wutong Mansion.

Looking at the outfit of the son of his family, he should have come in disguise, but seeing his dignified appearance, his body was dignified, his eyes were like a phoenix, his eyes were focused on a certain point, and there was a touch of murder hidden under his plain and soft gaze.

"Recently, there have been rumors in the city, how are you inquiring?" He asked calmly to the person behind him.

The man behind him pretended to be a small servant and said: "After investigation, it is indeed true, Wu Shantian, the head of the Qingxi martial arts family, was beaten to death by Li Bing in the drunken fresh building, absconded in fear of crime, and was later arrested by the county lieutenant Chen Zishi, and after the trial by the county order, it was not sentenced for homicide. ”

I don't know if the man and Gao Cheran are already very familiar, in short, the man has no posture to face the official, he sits down next to him casually, and drinks Gao Cheran's wine by himself.

Listening to the movement behind, Gao Cheran naturally knew what the other party was doing, and asked, "Listen to what you mean, is it really an unjust, false and wrongful case?" ”

"Yes," the man was very sure, "Li Zhifeng's so-called human and physical evidence, our people have gone to secretly verify it, Wu Shantian did not have heart palpitations, the owner of the pharmacy received benefits, and although the rest of the people also received benefits, but their families were threatened by Li Zhifeng and had to do so." ”

Hearing this, Gao Cheran nodded, but did not continue the topic, and instead asked, "How is the investigation of Zhou Boqian's death?" ”

"The locals say that he died at the hands of mountain bandits, but the reason for this is inseparable from the conflict between Chen Zishi and Chen Zishi."

"Chen Zishi,"

A faint smile appeared on Gao Cheran's face, and he said, "Since this person entered Qingxi, there have been a lot of people who have died in Qingxi." ”

"Indeed," the man responded, "but from the fact that Chen Zishi has indeed done a lot of practical things for the local people, treating the drought and building houses, leveling the mountains and thieves ditches and canals, if it weren't for this person, the Qingxi drought and earthquake, I don't know how many people would have died, no wonder he has such a good reputation among the people." ”

"That being said, but who knows if he harbored selfishness when he did these things?"

He said the word selfishness very seriously.

The man understood what he meant, "In that case, why don't you summon the Jinyi guard over and ask." ”