Outside the Salt Transport Minister's Mansion, it was full of people, lying, kneeling, standing...

Zhu Xiaochen hid in the crowd of onlookers, watching the guards of the political secretary's yamen drag away the corpses on the ground one by one.

"The thieves who killed these days actually want to harm Lord Mei, and they killed it so much!"

"Alas, Lord Mei is such a good official, how can anyone want to harm him?

"Have you heard, there are four or five hundred gangsters who went this time! Thanks to Lord Mei's son, he led a group of Taoist priests to kill these thieves. Gee... I heard that this government secretary's house has a whole pool of blood!"...

My uncle, you know, he is a well-known dung man, and he has always carried dung water for the government secretary's office. I had just come from his house, and he told me about it. When the gangsters went in, my uncle was coming out with dung. Good guy, more than a thousand masked black-clothed gangsters suddenly appeared, killing people when they saw them, like crazy. Who is this Mei Gongzi? That is the little master of the capital city and the country, the dream disciple of the Emperor Zhenwu, I heard my uncle say, this Mei Gongzi saw the villains coming like a tide, so he made an "immortal determination" to fix the villains on the ground and couldn't move. These gangsters couldn't move, so they naturally watched as they were cut down like melons by the government soldiers of the political secretary's office. ”

"Is it true?"

"It's true! When did I cheat someone?"

... ...

Zhu Xiaochen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he heard these discussions. "Look at the people kneeling on the ground praying, this Mei Siyuan is very popular with the people, and he thinks he is a good official. It's just that since I promised that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going to kill him, I can't hesitate anymore!" Thinking of this, my heart sank, and I withdrew from the crowd, preparing to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the Governor's Mansion.

"Mr. Zhu, you are here! You can make it easy for me to find!" Mu Yu squeezed out of the crowd from Yigang and whispered to Zhu Xiaochen from afar.

"Mu Wei, what are you doing here, are you afraid that I won't be able to do this?" Zhu Xiaochen's face turned dark and he said coldly.

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment and replied: "I can't say much about this matter. The young man wants you to go back, and that thing is not going to be done. Then you will go back with me to see the young master!"

"It turns out that after the loss of Na Yerui Mansion, he really doesn't trust me anymore. Zhu Xiaochen looked miserable and thought secretly.

"Mr. Zhu, I'll go with me to see the young master! I've been ordered to come out to look for you, and it's been more than two hours. Mu Lu was originally moving forward, but when he saw that Mu Lu did not follow, he turned around and urged.

Zhu Xiaochen came back to his senses and quickly followed.

Not long after Zhu and Mu left, a team of elite riders stopped in front of the crowd, looking at the bloodstains all over the ground, looking at each other.

"Lord Lin, we won't be late, right?" asked the burly man on the horse, turning his head to the man at the head of the team.

The man was lean and upright, and every line exuded a strong martial artist's atmosphere. I saw that his face was gloomy, he looked ahead, and said slowly: "Don't guess, just go in!" After speaking, he urged the horse to go quickly.

"Boom! Boom... ... Two hundred iron hooves stomped on the ground, making a sonorous and powerful sound.

Mei Siyuan was visiting the injured government soldiers in the wing room, when he suddenly heard Gu Yiqing's loud call. The voice was filled with a deep sense of joy.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency is here!" Fu replied.

After a while, I saw Fu Cheng running over with a smile on his face, "My lord, someone is here!"

Mei Siyuan didn't understand what he heard, and frowned: "What's coming?

"My lord, someone is coming from the capital! someone is coming from the capital!" Fu Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued, "The emperor sent a team of guards to protect your lordship full-time!"

"Oh, there's this!" Mei Siyuan was startled, explained a few words to the wounded, and hurried to the main hall. And behind him, all the guards hugged each other tightly and cried, "Haisheng, Xiaoxian, why haven't you resisted this half a day..."

"Lin Jueming, the lieutenant of the Xiaguan Shen Sentinel Battalion, has seen Master Mei!" Seeing Mei Siyuan coming, the refined man bowed and saluted.

"Lord Lin is very polite, please take a seat!" Mei Siyuan replied. The Shen Sentinel Battalion is the emperor's guard, and has always only been responsible for the royal guard, and the Captain of the Shen Sentinel Battalion is a military general of the five ranks. Emperor Yonghua sent a five-rank military general to lead people to protect him, and Mei Siyuan's heart was surging.

"Master Mei, Xiaguan has a handwritten letterhead from the emperor here. Lin Jueming took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Mei Siyuan with both hands.

Mei Siyuan bowed deeply, raised his hands above his head, and Lin Jueming put the envelope in his hand.

Mei Siyuan took the letter and saw that the fire paint was intact, and there were no words or stamps on both sides, so he removed the paint and took out the letterhead. There are only three lines of strong words that catch your eye:

Mei Qing's merit lies in the society and Li Min, and I will not allow Qing to be lost.

Fifty people from the task force guard camp were guards, and they did not leave day and night.

The salt danger has been solved, and I have decided to celebrate the work in the Taihe Palace.

At the bottom left is the imperial seal of Emperor Yonghua.

After reading it, Mei Siyuan couldn't help himself, his hands trembled slightly, tears couldn't stop falling, and he sighed in his heart: "What Siyuan did, the emperor still knows after all!"

"Lord Mei, the emperor also gave a clear decree to He Houtang, the political secretary of Anxian County, and Guo Zimu, the general of Anxian garrison, that you have been appointed as the chief official of Anxian, and the civil and military forces in the county are controlled by you. I thought that the decree would come in two or three days. When Mei Siyuan heard this, he felt even more grateful to the emperor, and immediately knelt down to thank him.

"Lord Lin and his entourage have come from a long distance, and they are already tired, please go to the wing room to rest first!" As soon as everything was explained, Mei Siyuan said that Lin Jueming said.

"It's okay!" Lin Jue said clearly. After finishing his words, he went to the hall and shouted to the outside world: "Line up two teams, one team is on duty, and the other team is arranged by the housekeeper to enter the wing room to rest!"

It turned out that there were forty-nine people standing outside the hall, and there was no sound before, because Mei Siyuan did not notice it. The forty-nine people lined up outside the hall quickly divided into two teams, the first team followed the housekeeper and went to the wing, and the other team quickly dispersed and disappeared into the house.

"It is worthy of the emperor's guard, and he is extremely refined!" Gu Yiqing, who was on the side, muttered.

As soon as I entered the inconspicuous courtyard, there was the sound of knocking on the door.

"Mr. Zhu, the young master is inside, please go by yourself!" Mu Yu stopped outside the courtyard and said Zhu Xiaochen.

"Is it Mr. Zhu, please come in!" Duanmuyu's brisk voice came from inside.

Zhu Xiaochen listened, turned around, tidied up his appearance, and walked in quickly.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" Zhu Xiaochen bowed and saluted.

"Mr. Zhu is very polite, please take a seat!" Duanmu Yu's face was kind, without any trace of anger, and Zhu Xiaochen was quite puzzled.

"Sir, please drink hot tea! This is our 'mussel tea' of the Turkic country, please!" Duanmuyu poured tea for Zhu Xiaochen and gestured.

Zhu Xiaochen bowed down and thanked him, took a cup of tea with both hands and drank it all, but he still didn't know, but he heard Duanmu Yu say in a clear voice: "I suddenly called Mr. Zhu back, and please don't blame Mr." ”

"Don't dare!" Zhu Xiaochen hurriedly bowed and replied.

"There are three reasons for this. First, we are far from the only ones who want to kill Mei Siyuan, so it is better to let them kill each other. Second, Emperor Dahua sent a team of guards from the capital to protect Mei Siyuan, and at this time he had arrived at the Yanyun Administration's Mansion. This is an extraordinary combat power of the Praetorian Guard, and it must not be underestimated. Third: In the middle of last night, Mei Siyuan's son suddenly rushed back and brought a group of Taoist priests who were not weak in martial arts. Duanmu Yu said lightly.

"Mei Siyuan's son?" Zhu Xiaochen didn't know why Duanmu Yu put this article at the end, but asked.

Duanmu Yu just finished drinking tea, slowly put down the teacup, and said slowly: "He is the young man you met in the Great General's Mansion in the capital that night. ”

Zhu Xiaochen heard this, raised his eyebrows, and said for a while: "It's him." ”