Jiangzhou Thorn History Mansion

"My lord, I'm waiting to come back from Chang'an!" a burly man in soap clothes bowed down to report, his expression a little wilted.

"Well, what's the situation in Chang'an? But is there any news?" Liu Hong was sitting in the hall leisurely sipping tea at the moment, and when he saw the expression of the tolerance leader who came back from Chang'an, he immediately guessed a few points.

"My lord, I carefully checked Li Biao's house, and there is only one old mother with bad eyes in his house, saying that Li Biao has not returned to Chang'an's home for eight years. The man in the soapy coat gave up his hand.

"Oh, is that really the case?" Liu Hong looked suspicious and put down the teacup in his hand.

"My lord, sure enough, I have already asked the left and right leaders of his family. In addition, here is a letter from Li Biao as proof. As he spoke, the tolerance leader took a step forward and presented Liu Hong with both hands a letter.

Liu Hong opened the letter and read it, smiled bitterly, and casually threw the letter aside. It turned out that he had already read this letter, that year Li Biao thought of his mother, asked him Liu Hong for leave, and was ready to go back to Chang'an to visit his elderly mother, Liu Hong was extremely worried that Li Biao would get out of his control after leaving Jiangzhou, and was even more worried that Li Biao's return to Chang'an would bring unpredictable situations, so he tried his best to persuade Li Biao, who was eager to return to his hometown to visit his mother, and Li Biao had no choice but to write a letter to Chang'an's home.

"Hmph! I don't know if it's someone else, but if you want to talk about that Li Biao, hehe, there is no second person who knows him better than me Liu Hong, then Li Biao has no father since he was a child, and he was raised by his mother, Li Biao is useless, but he is a well-known filial son, a well-known filial son. Liu Hong thought to himself.

With his heartfelt mood and upright character, even if he knew that my Jiangzhou Mansion would go to Chang'an to hunt him down, he Li Biao would return to his home in Chang'an. ”

"Now, Li Biao has fled far away, but he has not returned to his home in Chang'an, this is not common sense, this is obviously not like Li Biao's temperament and style on weekdays?"

has been a Jiangzhou governor for a long time, and Liu Hong has also read many files and broken some cases over the years. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Liu Hong's mind, could there be something strange in this?

"You tell me about the situation in Chang'an Li Biao's house in detail!" Liu Hong said anxiously to the tolerance leader.

So, the leader of the tolerance told the unsuccessful search for Li Biao in Chang'an one by one, almost nothing in detail and without concealment.

"Mu Hu?。。 Li Biao?" Li Biao?。。 Mu Hu?" Liu Hong savored the two names, as if he wanted to see some clues from them.

"Oh?! Liu Hong was a little stunned, as if he understood something.

"The man named Mu Hu is acting very suspiciously. Well, you go and prepare the people, this time, the official will go to Chang'an to arrest the murderer Li Biao!" Liu Hong, who was dressed in an official uniform, slapped the armrest of the Huanghuali wooden chair with his palm, and Huo Di stood up.

"Yes, sir!" the leader of the tolerance seat hurriedly bowed down and clenched his fists to receive his life.

West Gate Street, Chang'an City

On the second floor of a restaurant, Li Biao, who was sitting by the window, was drinking boredly, drinking and eating food alone, while listening to the guest at the next table describing the scene of the Xuanwumen mutiny.

When Li Biao was listening with relish, what he never expected was that across a narrow street, there was a teahouse opposite, and there were two men upstairs in the teahouse, and a wide hat almost covered the faces of these two people.

"Head, isn't that person Mu Hu? I finally found him, let's tell the adults to go quickly." A man from the teahouse opposite whispered to the man opposite.

"Shhhhhh

"It turns out that Li Shimin, the king of Qin I saved in the moat that day, is now the crown prince. Li Biao thought about the words of the guest at the next table just now, and staggered towards the inn.

Entering the inn, Li Biao stumbled into his room, stepped into the door without washing or undressing, touched the head of the bed, fell asleep and fell asleep, and after a while, he was already snoring loudly!

At this time, more than 20 soap-clothed men with knives and sticks in their hands were tiptoeing lightly upstairs and touching Li Biao's room.

Entering next to Li Biao's room, the leader waved his hand, and the two tolerances immediately understood, and stomped on the door with their feet together, "Bang!", the door was kicked open, and a group of tolerance suddenly swarmed up, surrounding Li Biao, who was snoring like thunder!

At this time, Li Biao woke up from his dream, and suddenly saw a large group of soapy clothes, Li Biao was immediately taken aback, and instinctively struggled to escape, but his hands and feet had already been firmly bound by people, and it was difficult to move.

A tolerance stepped forward and looked Li Biao up and down, and then said: "I suspect that you are the remnant of the old prince Li Jiancheng and the king of Qi Li Yuanji, please come with us." ”

"You caught the wrong person, I'm not the remnant of the old prince and the king of Qi, no, let me go!" Li Biao was in a hurry, and suddenly shouted, ignoring the Chang'an township that had exposed himself.

"You are not the remnant of the old prince, so who are you?" The leader slowly picked up Li Biao's chin with the tip of his knife, and smiled insolently.

"I'm a merchant in this city, and I've always been doing some fur business on this West Gate Street, and you have recognized the wrong person. Li Biaowu defended himself and struggled.

"Li Biao!!" A roar suddenly exploded out of thin air.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, under a stirring spirit, Li Biao, who had not yet woken up, responded reflexively.

In an instant, Li Biao came to his senses, but he had already spoken and could not take it back. Li Biao was very annoyed, thinking to himself who is this?

Following the prestige, it was enough to see it, and he was taken aback at first sight! Suddenly, Li Biao broke out in a cold sweat and completely sobered up.

The person in front of him is too familiar, almost burned to ashes, Li Biao can also recognize it, this person has a strong body, a gloomy face, and a fierce glint flashes in his eyes from time to time, not Liu Hong, but who is it?

"Li Biao! Liu Hong, who was dressed in an official uniform, was carrying his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of irony on his face at the moment.

"Look at who this is?" Liu Hong sneered and waved his hand lightly!

Suddenly, the two wolf-like tolerances next to him brought Li Biao's trembling old mother and the disguised warlock of Jiangzhou City over.