Ninety-third Mr. Geng Da, the mastermind behind the scenes
The night was quiet, and there were sporadic fights coming from afar.
"I don't know, it seems that they are with Zhang Huaiyi, Li Yu and the others. Perhaps the princes from the family of any minister in the court are here to join in the fun. I'm really not afraid of death."
On the long street, the general resident named Wang Feiying threw the big gun in his hand to a detective. He took the handwreck and wiped the blood from his palm. The general resident holding an iron whip beside him was called Tu Shi Fei. He was originally a man from the martial arts world and had great martial arts skills. Later, he was attracted by the Minister of Justice and was attracted to this skill. He then joined the court and went to the Ministry of Justice to be on duty.
"Stop looking, here is almost over. I will report to the prince-consort first. You can stay and take the prisoners back to the Ministry of Justice."
As Tu Shifei said that, he hugged Wang Feiying and walked to another street. He passed by the carriage that had been used as bait. He looked at the broken carriage and the water tank inside. He couldn't help but admire the conscience of the prince-consort. If the carriage was not pressed by such a water tank of fan weight, those people in the martial arts world could see whether there was someone inside.
After passing through the alley, the prince-in-law Yu Cong was still waiting for news on the chariot. When he heard the guards outside reported that the slaughter came over, he got up and lifted the curtain.
"The head of the Ministry of Justice, pay homage to the prince-consort!" Tu Shifei saw the old man out of the carriage, quickly clamped his whip under his armpits, bowed with his fists, "The assassin arrested six people, eleven people died, and the rest were still fleeing. There were a few leaders, and the others would be arrested as soon as possible."
"Yeah, it's already good."
Although the leader did not catch it, Yu Cong could still accept the current result. "This time the layout was hasty, so if you get such a result, you should not be too entangled."
The burly man said a few words of "no" repeatedly, and still kept his hand in hand: "I am just a humble position, but I just put some effort into it. If it weren't for the design of the prince-consort, we wouldn't even know that the thief entered the city, which would be a dereliction of duty."
"Ha ha!"
Yu Cong suddenly laughed, stroked his beard, and waved his hand: "I have not done this plan. I am the same as you, and I don't even know that the thieves enter the city. If someone hadn't told me, I'm afraid that the officials in the city would be killed by this."
Hearing these words, Tu Shifei realized that these assassins actually had no clear goal before entering the city, or that their eyes were circling around the powerful people in the court. Just in case, the prince consort would use himself as bait to attract the thief's attention.
"It's really too dangerous to do this by the prince-consort."
"Haha... Although I am the left servant, no one in the court, such as Tian Shumi, Lu Xiang, and Zheng Xiang, can do anything. If the layout fails and I die, I can alert the rest of the people. There will be no trouble in the capital and Your Majesty will be safe and sound."
Tu Shifei knew the weight of the prince-consort in front of him, not as optional as he said. He just thought that the prince-consort and Zuo Pushe could participate and act as bait at all costs. The person who used the trick should have deep trust from the other party.
"Mr. Prince Consort, who is that person? Can you tell me all this plan?"
Speaking of this, Yu Cong stood in the chariot and remembered these layouts, and he felt a little unsatisfied. The intrigue and killing the enemy in the court were completely different things, which made him feel refreshed.
"Haha... the man said he would not let others know, how could I be a villain who would not believe in words? But I just thought about the details in the car just now, and I probably said the previous one."
When Yu Cong got off the carriage and went up to help him, he paused and said, "......... Zhaoyi's army's chaos will inevitably affect Luoyang. If Chang'an chaos, Tongguan, Baqiao and other dangerous things will naturally be destroyed without attacking. The thieves will definitely use the same trick again, but there are many officials in Chang'an, and only a few people hold power. The thieves must choose to start from it.
Therefore, there are people spreading remarks in various places in Chang'an, such as places where goods are distributed, docks, east and west cities, to enhance my reputation and attract the other party's attention.
It was also the details of this plan that I could believe him. He asked me to leave the house with two carriages, and put the one as bait on the water tank. Otherwise, the vehicle would be light and the eyes of those people in the martial arts world would be vicious, so they could naturally see if there was anyone inside, which made the assassins fool.”
Tu Shifei nodded. The details were the same as he thought. He couldn't help but ask who that person was?
The old man smiled and waved his hands. He probably had to go to the morning court, so he didn't want to say more. When he got on the carriage, he lifted the curtain and saw the chief of the general standing stubbornly standing there thinking, and said casually: "He is here. As for who it is, the chief of the general to guess slowly, haha."
“…….”
Tu Shifei held his fists speechlessly and watched the carriage leave. When he turned back, the playboys had already left, and the streets suddenly became empty and deserted.
‘It’s here…’
He glanced at the places where the young masters had been, "Are they those playboys? No, if these people were smart, they would have become famous in the city... Wait, could it be that......'
I suddenly remembered the person I was puzzled before. At first I thought that the same powerful and powerful children as Zhang Huaiyi and others came to join in the fun. Now that I think about it carefully, he seems to have never seen such a person before. No wonder he is so handsome, is it this person?
"Brother Tu, will you be back so soon? What are you thinking about? Those dandy?"
Wang Feiying came over with his big gun. Seeing his companion standing there motionless, he patted the other party’s shoulder and handed the wine bag over, "Don’t think about it, just a bunch of people who like to join in the fun. We can’t offend you. Have a drink and have to interrogate the prisoners when you go back."
"Feiying, don't say these words."
Tu Shifei took a sip of wine and looked back at his rough face with blood stains. "I can't say that when someone hears us, we secretly get tricks. We are not afraid of those conspiracies and tricks. Oh, forget it. When you see the young man we mentioned before, don't provoke him."
"Haha, why are you provoking him? We can't afford to offend anyone who can hang out with Zhang Huaiyi and others."
It was probably because he had a wrong idea. Wang Feiying casually summoned people and took the prisoners to return to the Ministry of Justice. He thought about the right and wrong, but he really couldn't afford to offend him, so he simply threw away his thoughts, picked up two iron whips and followed quickly, found the hidden horses and left together.
The sky was blue and dark, and gradually it melted in the white of the fish.
Walking through the carriages in the streets, Geng Qing yawned and swayed in the car. At this time, the direction of his journey was a small courtyard beside the city, guarding people from the Golden Knife Gang outside, watching the neighbors go out to fetch water and wash.
The carriage parked in the alley, Zhuang Renli and others were coming down to step into the yard, cleaning the blood on their bodies, and then sitting under the eaves. Tang Baoer couldn't help but speak first, asking about the person who rescued them, Geng Qing, and she wanted to confirm.
Outside the eaves, Dou Wei nodded and clasped his fists.
"It's Mr. Geng. I guess you have questions on the way here now. It's not too late to ask when Mr. comes over."
The morning breeze blew across the courtyard, rustling.
Chapter completed!