If the evidence is burned, it means that nothing can be verified. After Ye Yongjia vented his anger, he still honestly followed Wan Heshun's line of thought and sent the dyer to the death field, while the Ministry of Works, surnamed Wang, survived.

It was rumored that this was something that Ye Yongjia instructed Wei Chong to do, and that the evidence was burned to shield his colleagues. These convincing rumors have once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and his ugly image is not surprising, but it has become more and more vivid.

But Wan Heshun was never suspected. In the eyes of the public, this prince is more like a benevolent and kind humble gentleman, he is not impatient, calm and unhurried, coupled with his already noble status, so that the people believe in authority. Although this 'authority' did not give them a little favor, as long as they thought that there was a powerful county king in Nanjing City, their hearts were naturally much more steady.

But Ye Yongjia had no intention of comparing himself with Wan Heshun, and buried himself in his own work. But he was really confused, since no one trusted him, what did he expect from doing this?

After Wei Chong finished explaining the matter to Wan Heshun, he silently returned home, took a heavy small bag, and went out silently. He took the bag, without saying a word, walked through several streets, walked to a mansion and stopped, knocked on the door, lowered his voice and said, "Wei Chong." ”

He hid from everyone's eyes and sneaked into the mansion.

"Is it still too late?" The people inside grabbed Wei Chong's sleeve and asked again and again.

"Just in time. I've prepared something for you, and it stands to reason that you can escape under Wanheshun's nose today. Wei Chong looked at him with a pair of calm eyes.

"What do you mean by reasonableness?" The man lost his manners in a panic, and grabbed Wei Chong's collar: "I spent a total of eight hundred taels of silver according to what you said, you can't lie to me!" ”

"Although I like to make a lot of money, I will never lose faith because of this, this is my principle, you can rest assured." Wei Chong said, throwing the bag in his hand to the ground.

The man was overjoyed, and he shook it three or five times, and then he fell down and tossed up his bag like a dog.

"Official certificate......" He took out the official certificate from the bag and muttered to himself.

"What officer?" He asked again, looking up suspiciously.

"Chaoxian County." Wei Chong said.

He sneered: "What? Inadequate? ”

"I am a dignified scholar of the Nanjing Ministry of Industry, and I spent so much silver, and I was assigned to this kind of place by one of your officials!" He stood up and screamed.

"Phew!" Wei Chong spat on the ground, "If it weren't for me Wei Chong, your life would be almost gone, and you would still be here scheming and chattering...... This is because I worked hard to send people to open the joints of Luzhou Mansion to give you an official, can't the official be silent when he is small? If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to die here...... What more to say! ”

"This ......" the Ministry of Industry Shangshu turned his back and muttered for a long time.

"Just go!" He stomped his foot and sighed.

"Good!" Wei Chong smiled reassuringly.

"I'll clean up ......"

"Alas, slowly, slowly." Wei Chong interrupted, "If you leave today, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the county king." It's not too late to wait until tomorrow night. ”

"Can it work?" Shang Shu is a man who cherishes his life, and said in horror.

"It's good for me if you're gone, I'll definitely protect you to the death, don't worry." Wei Chong patted him on the shoulder.

When Wei Chong arrived at the palace, it was a cold and dreary foggy night. He went out into the street, and saw that the sky was about to fall heavily, and the clouds were thick, as if it were accumulating rain.

Lu Fangxuan usually suffers from shortness of breath and chest tightness, but just in time for this season, he feels that he can't breathe, and he feels suffocated all over his body. Rao's sober judgment of the situation did not stop him, but the pain took on the usefulness of this time, and it stimulated his thinking.

Under the command of the Duchess of Yueguo, the servant quickly wiped the large beads of sweat from his forehead.

Lu Fangxuan shook his head, "Don't wipe it......" He gritted his teeth and spit out a few words with difficulty.

"Master, you can't go on like this, it's better to rest, it's better to lie down......"

"Shut up." Lu Fangxuan's voice was extremely cold.

His wife felt aggrieved, pouted, and retreated with teary eyes.

Lu Fangxuan opened his eyes, but his vision was blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Wan Heshun...... Kill ...... tonight Wang Shangshu ......" He muttered to himself, and no one around could understand what he was saying.

Lu Fangxuan suddenly had an idea in the chaos, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was ready to immediately send troops to cut off his plan of ten thousand righteous brothers.

But he hesitated, and put his hand on his lap again. Is Wan Heshun really bent on killing the Ministry of Works? Lu Fangxuan asked himself. It stands to reason that killing the Ministry of Industry Shangshu can indeed erase the evidence, which is extremely beneficial to him Wan Heshun; But there is another person who is obviously more like a thorn in the eye, and that is Fang Jiancai.

As long as the Wan Party sends someone to hold Fang Jiancai, the Fang Family Dyeing Workshop will no longer have a chance to make a comeback, and he will lose a good chess piece that can turn the tide of the battle, just like handing over the advantage to others...... The consequences are unimaginable.

Lu Fangxuan was not surprised, but showed a row of silver teeth and smiled. He had already understood Wan Heshun's little trick of 'cultivating the plank road in the open and Chen Cang in the dark', and thought that Wan Heshun would definitely adopt a tough plan to retain Fang Jiancai.

So, in the end, it was still necessary to send troops, but the direction had to be reversed.

"You ......" Lu Fangxuan pointed to a minion standing on the side, and said with all his strength, "You...... Take my talisman and go to the barracks...... , transfer my military horses out of the ...... Come, fire...... Hurry to the square ...... Don't get ...... Delaying ......" he shuddered, and coughed three times towards the roof, his chest still crushing like a stone.

"Wait......" Lu Fangxuan said again,

"Who is the person who went to kill Shangshu...... Find out ...... too"

……

"Let's go!"

Wei Chong covered his head and led several assassins dressed in black to take advantage of the moonlight to slowly march in the hazy night.

There was a mist everywhere, making it difficult for them to make out the way, so Wei Chong walked along the corner until he came across a stone lion.

He looked up at the lion, it was a mansion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the words on the plaque through the gap in the thick fog.

"Wang Shangshu lives here." He looked back and whispered.

The Assassins heard this, and hurried in broken steps.

"How do you get in?"

Wei Chong pretended to be pondering, and said for a long time: "It's better for me to lure him out, kill someone and leave." ”

As soon as the Assassins heard his orders, they did not say a word, but laid an ambush in front of the gate, waiting for the people inside to come out.

Wei Chong walked unhurriedly to the door and knocked on the door three times.