Volume 2 A Sword Dream Chapter 215 Bamboo Basket Drawing Water
The people of the Prime Minister's Mansion searched very carefully, not only did they not let go of any inn and restaurant, but when they heard about a suspicious person, they were directly arrested on the spot. Even the drunks on the street who were drunk and vomiting were strictly interrogated, but if there was anyone who was unclear, they were taken away as suspects.
In this way, the entire capital city is in chaos, it is like chickens and dogs, and many officials and smugglers, restaurant shopkeepers, and innkeepers who have already fallen asleep and met with the Zhou Gong, without exception, have been pulled up from the bed and strictly investigated.
At the beginning, they were reluctant, and some even scolded and scolded, but when they saw that the person who came was from the Prime Minister's house, most of them immediately greeted each other with a smile, and they couldn't wait to crawl on the ground and shout Dad.
And for these, the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion seem to have long been accustomed to it, let you be, I don't move, how to do or what, I don't give these people a little good face, even the important ministers of the court are no exception.
Because they all know very well in their hearts that Xiangye is in a very bad mood tonight, and some things will backfire, and at this juncture, no one wants to cause unnecessary trouble. lest it reach the ears of Xiangye when the time comes, and he can't escape the guilt of the teacher.
However, after the hot face was pasted on the cold ass, no one was still the slightest dissatisfied, at least not on the surface, as for the heart?
Hell knows.
However, as long as it is not a stupid person, anyone can see that the Prime Minister's Mansion is probably in a relatively big trouble, otherwise it would be impossible to do such a ridiculous thing in the middle of the night, if nothing else, tomorrow the emperor Lao'er's imperial study will definitely have a little more impeachment.
It's just that I don't know how the emperor will deal with this matter when the time comes?
However, no one noticed that just when all the centaurs in the Prime Minister's Mansion were pouring into the nest, a ghostly black shadow quietly sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion again.
He cautiously lurked all the way to the back courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, stopped slightly in front of the giant pit of the palm prints taken by Mu Yuan, stared for a while, and then tiptoed deeper into the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The deepest part of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
In a dark and damp dungeon, the unkempt man with his hair was still tied to the dungeon by six thick iron chains. His face became more and more haggard, and the original tattered clothes on his body were now basically a lock of dirty cloth, almost no longer covering his body.
But the man didn't pay any attention to this, and at this moment he was sitting cross-legged on the mustard in the dungeon, closing his eyes, as if the six chains embedded in the wall did not bring him any pain at all. His rough hands were flat on his knees, but there was a layer of crystal luster on the surface of his withered body, which did not disperse, like a large afterglow sprinkled by the bright stars in the night sky, and his figure was mysteriously dusty, like a king left behind in the dust, and the domineering breath on his body could not be concealed at all.
Suddenly, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he was about to penetrate this dungeon, and then looked at the location of the back courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, frowning slightly, "Why are you back again?"
He had already noticed that two Heavenly Realm masters had infiltrated the Prime Minister's Mansion and had a conflict with people, and then retreated, and he didn't care about it at the time, just as ordinary killers or assassins. After all, in the past six years, he has not seen all kinds of assassins and killers haunting the Xiangfu, sometimes even appearing in groups, and occasionally there are those with advanced martial arts cultivation who will retreat with their whole body. But it didn't take long for the Prime Minister's Mansion to gather and dispatch about eighty percent of the soldiers and horses, as if they had been sent out to collect something, and at that time he was still wondering, what did the two Heavenly Realm masters do when they went to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the middle of the night, so that the old fox Ahma, was so angry.
At this time, after noticing that one of the men in black had gone and returned, he became more and more puzzled. Presumably, this person must have some big plan in the Prime Minister's Mansion, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to turn back again. But even he had to admit that this person's heart and courage were by no means ordinary. If he were to be an ordinary person, even if he saw a large number of people sent out by the Prime Minister's Mansion to arrest him, knowing that the Prime Minister's forces were relatively weak at the moment, he would not necessarily have the courage to take this risk, after all, no one knew if this would be the Prime Minister's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain and empty the city?
"Interesting!"
Soon, the light in his eyes dissipated, and he was replaced by a kind of fatigue and decadence, and the whole person reclined down at a lazy angle, as if he had voluntarily given up his desire to survive tormented by the disaster of prison, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep and uninhibited.
After not knowing how to arrest many innocent people, the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion finally searched the entire capital except the palace, and after making sure that there was nothing to slip through, they faded like locusts.
Everyone in the capital city had a chance to breathe. What is surprising is that the Prime Minister's Mansion has made such a large-scale search, and the emperor Lao'er has not made the slightest statement, as if he is completely unaware. This situation is undoubtedly a bit wonderful, and some people with active minds immediately weighed the slightest abnormality, and secretly considered in their hearts whether the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion was too strong, or whether there was another hidden secret.
A touch of fish belly white slowly rose from the east, and a team of people and horses in the Prime Minister's Mansion each released all kinds of people who were caught and caught, and walked towards the main hall in an orderly manner, and when they came to the front of the hall, everyone stopped in unison, and the guards who took the lead went to the main hall to report.
After a while, he saw Ahma walking out of the main hall calmly accompanied by the leading guards, but when he saw the so-called suspect caught by his subordinates, Ahma's face instantly became gloomy, and he felt that a raging fire in his chest was rising up.
"Bastard!"
With a loud shout, the frightened guard who took the lead weakened his legs and fell directly to the ground.
"This is the suspect you arrested for Ben Xiang?"
Ahma kicked the lead guard in the face and rolled him to the ground, and although the guard looked confused, he didn't dare to complain at all, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, kneeling there trembling.
"A bunch of rice buckets! Why don't you go and release people to their true nature?"
Looking at the people captured by his subordinates, Ahmad almost wanted to slap this group of guys to death, this group of guys who have not achieved enough things and more than failed, who are these people arrested? There is not even a master of the Xuan Realm level, you must know that the assassin who broke in last night was seriously injured even Sun Han and Yang Chen, the two masters of the Heavenly Realm, that may be comparable to these weak guys in front of him?
He really didn't know how these idiots under his command were doing? Could it be that his head was full of feces?
But when I think about it, it seems that I didn't explain this to them before, and just asked them to arrest most of the suspects and interrogate them. He was so depressed in his heart, but he couldn't say it.
The people and horses of the Prime Minister's Mansion, although they were all at a loss, had to return with their orders, and obediently let them go.
But what can they do? Of course, they have no choice but to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, which is the sadness and sorrow of the grassroots below.