Chapter Ninety-Three: Crisis
After dinner, we discussed the captives.
Chu Rong'er was indignant in her heart, so angry that tears rolled in the corners of her eyes.
"I fought with that group of thieves, was plotted by a flying crossbow, caught a thatched house, and then touched the night, was taken to a dark prison, I shouted out of my voice, and no one cared, a head of the title is on the order of the prince, presumably related to the current Wei royal family. was later tied to a horse until he was rescued by Brother Xun. ”
Chu Yanbai hugged her daughter in her arms, touched her green silk temples and gently comforted: "My Rong'er is safe and sound, this matter is unclear, and it needs to be considered in the long run." ”
Wei Zheng took the case and shouted: "Rong'er, I have made this matter clear, and I believe that Dali Temple will thoroughly investigate this matter and give an explanation." But then again, we must be more vigilant against such blatant arrests. ”
On the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Tang Huai'an dropped the teacup, and the thunder burst into anger and said: "Chuan Sun is here to see!"
One of them bowed his sword and exited the main hall.
Linghu bowed and waited aside, panicked in his heart, and whispered: "Lord Wang, dissipate your anger, and find another opportunity in the future." ”
Sun Zhangsi entered the main hall and knelt on the ground.
"Master Sun, shouldn't you have a good debriefing?"
"The prince forgives the sin, the fault of the lowly office. In this escort, someone must have leaked the news, so that the escort line would be known to the officers and soldiers, and all of them would be wiped out. ”
Tang Huai'an laughed lightly, stretched out his hand and drew the long sword on his side, "If you are wrong, you will be punished!"
With a sword slash, a stream of blood came out of Sun Zhangsi's neck, and Sun Zhangsi covered the knife and gasped, his eyes widened.
"You ......"
Sun Zhangsi knelt and slammed his head on the floor.
"Come on, drag it out and feed the dogs!"
The two kings dragged away the corpses from the entrance door.
Tang Huai'an picked up the blade of the sword with his right hand, took a piece of cotton brocade, and wiped it gently, and a figure could be reflected on the bright blade before the sword was put into the sheath.
"Brother Linghu, you go back to the house first, and the king will deal with the rest of the matter. ”
Dead people don't speak!
Tang Huai'an sent people to do all the sergeants who knew about it, if Emperor Wei strictly investigated it, all blamed on Sun Zhangsi, and received the crime of lax supervision, and there was no proof of death, Dali Temple would be helpless.