That night, when the civilians who were originally victims returned to the military camp, the atmosphere was suddenly different. Most people gathered in twos and threes, talking about what they had witnessed during the day, and were very happy.
"The girl named Duan Murong at that time was like a fairy. She really had the ability to identify targets."
"You can't do it, I even took a sip at that time! It's no big deal~ Hey!"
"What do you think Lu Yan is capable of? Such a big case was solved in just the next day."
"Yes, didn't we agree on five days? I heard that other officials like to delay it."
"Silly, what you saw was two days. It's been almost twenty days since that incident happened. I think he must have been eyeing Zhao Ling for a long time, and he just missed catching him at the last moment. Just like
It’s like we’re catching mice.”
"Then Zhao Ling is really nothing!"
"That's right, even if his conscience is eaten by a dog, his grandfather Zhao Sheng would probably be so angry that he would lift his coffin!"
Pang Hua listened to the lively conversations among the people, rubbed his hands and walked silently into the camp.
Someone saw his figure and stood happily waving to him: "Mr. Pang, thank you for speaking for us. If it weren't for you, we might not be able to explain anything to those soldiers and officials."
"Yes, thank you sir too."
"Those who have read books are different."
Pang Hua smiled and dealt with it, continuing deeper into the camp.
In Zhao Ling's original plan, Lu Yan could not find out the truth about the Tianmu disaster, and the five-day deadline was just a trick to delay time. Then Pang Hua would take action in the military camp and poison the people's food.
Once there are heavy casualties among the people in the camp, this black pot will be placed on Lu Yan's head. No matter how powerful he is, he can't wash away this black spot that is enough for the world to trample him to death. This is where Lu Yan's life ends.
That's it.
But I didn't expect Lu Yan to act too quickly. On the second day, he, Zhao Ling, took the first step to cool off. This last move, whether it was used or not, could not save the situation.
But for Pang Hua himself, there is another fatal danger - that sharp-mouthed man. He knows that he is also a member of Zhao Ling, but he has been targeted by the Qin people. What if...
"Zhao Er~" Pang Hua approached the sharp-mouthed man squatting in the corner and asked in a low voice, "Now that Junshang is dead, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Er was very panicked. The scene of Lord Pingyuan being dismembered by five horses was still vivid in his mind. He trembled and said, "Mr. Pang, I, I don't know, even the Lord is dead. We can't defeat the Qin people..."
Pang Hua glanced around and asked again: "Do you want to avenge your Majesty?"
"Revenge?" Zhao Er quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I don't dare."
Pang Hua showed a kind smile, squatted with him, and whispered in his ear: "I don't dare. Let's not talk about each other. After tomorrow, we will be ordinary people. Everything has passed.
never mind."
Zhao Er nodded immediately, "Yeah, okay."
"It's time to get started, everyone, come here~ The Imperial Master specially ordered us to have mutton soup~"
Hearing the cook's shout, Pang Hua's eyes lit up, and he pulled Zhao Er up, "Let's go eat." At the same time, he whispered, "The more normal you act, the less suspicious you will be."
Zhao Er understood, opened his mouth and laughed out loud: "Haha, I finally have something to eat, I'm starving to death."
The two men ran to the cook quickly, one after the other. When the people around them saw that it was Mr. Pang, they all behaved politely.
"Come on, be careful, the pot has just started and your mouth will be hot."
Pang Hua took the bowl from the cook, poisoned the soup in the blink of an eye, and handed it directly to Zhao Er behind him, "Here, take it."
Zhao Er didn't know the danger, so he grinned and said, "Thank you, sir!" and then took a sip.
Pang Hua laughed, took another bowl of soup from the cook, and the two walked away to make way for the people behind them.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The two people who were walking next to each other suddenly clashed. Pang Hua had a dagger stuck in his stomach, and he flew backwards. The soup bowl in his hand fell directly into the bucket where the cook was serving soup, causing several people to scream.
Zhao Er stumbled forward, turned around suddenly, and saw Pang Hua pointing at him in a pool of blood, "He has a problem!"
"you-"
Before Zhao Er finished speaking, his eyes went black, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and he fell completely to the ground without making a sound.
This scene happened so fast. Everyone was talking and laughing one second, but a murder had already occurred the next second.
The guarding Qin Bing quickly came to understand the situation, followed closely by Feng Jie who also arrived at the scene.
Feng Jie asked the soldiers to call a doctor quickly. After he knelt down and observed Pang Hua's wounds, he clicked his acupuncture points twice.
"What just happened?"
Someone who was at the back of the queue replied: "Mr. Pang and Zhao Er received the mutton soup first. They had just taken two steps and something happened before I even blinked. Mr. Pang said before he fainted that he had a problem."
Feng Jie looked at the unconscious Pang Hua, and then at the dead Zhao Er, knowing that the latter was the person who was trying to harm Lu Yan during the day.
He has a problem?
His eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "Everyone, don't touch this soup! No one can move rashly until the doctor arrives."
After a while, the doctor arrived at the scene and tried the soup. It was extremely poisonous!
A group of people survived the disaster and cursed Zhao Er countless times, thanking Mr. Pang for risking his life to prevent the disaster for them.
Feng Jie had some preconceptions and had a very bad impression of Zhao Er. However, Pang Hua, a gentleman who had turned from a servant in a noble mansion to a common man, had done an excellent job of cooperating in the past two days, which gave him a slightly better impression.
After understanding the situation, it turned out that Zhao Er was acting suspiciously. When Pang Hua realized that something was wrong, Zhao Er jumped over the wall and died on the spot.
As a result, Zhao Er was quickly dealt with as a dead soldier of Pingyuan Lord Zhao Ling, and this trivial matter ended hastily.
Pang Hua has gained a lot of popularity and will start the second half of his life as he wishes.
…
At the Imperial Master's Mansion in Handan, Lu Yan rarely invited guests to dinner. The main guests were two, the Zhu family and Nianduan.
"Thanks to you two, the case of Zhao Ling can be settled so quickly and without any danger. Once the delay continues, I don't know what will happen to Zhao Di. I'd like to drink first as a token of respect."
Lu Yan is very sincere. In addition to these two great heroes, Bai Feng and Mo Ya also contributed a lot. Of course, those two are another matter.
The Zhu family had gone through a psychological process from fear to respect for Lu Yan. At this moment, Lu Yan took the initiative to propose a toast, and he immediately responded in a panic: "Master Imperial Master, you, I..."
Nian Duan raised his glass and shook his head with a chuckle, "Master Imperial Master, my disciple is an extraordinary talent in medicine, but the human heart in this world is much more difficult to understand than medical skills and pharmacology. This experience has not been a good training for her.
Small."
Lu Yan drank it all in one gulp and said with a smile: "Master Nianduan, it turns out that you are using my Lu Yan's problem to test your disciples. If she fails to study it within the time limit, what should I do?"
Nian Duan knew he was joking, and said with great pride: "Haha, Master National Preceptor is joking. I have been called a medical fairy by the world for decades, and this kind of poison can be made on the same day. How dare you
With such a big thing, I will make it difficult for the Imperial Master to do it, and let the evil person go free."
The Zhu family's white face drooped with a mouth, which was very ugly. He held his face with his hands and sighed: "Oh, this is the first time in my life that I have met such a person. Mr. Pingyuan Zhao Ling has such a cruel heart."
.”
As a farmer, if he encountered this kind of scum that poisoned the water source, if he had been a farmer in Chu State, the whole family of the person who dared to do this would have been gone long ago.
Lu Yan patted him on the shoulder, pretending to be displeased, "Speaking of what that dead man did, let's think of the good. If his actions continue, the Zhao family will be greatly disappointed, and Qin's system will be more accepted by others.
Not to mention, the property gained by Zhao Ling from the house raid makes me feel that we can even continue to pay 10% tax next year.”
"Zheng~"
As soon as the sound of the piano came, Lu Yan calmed down and whispered to the two of them: "I don't want to boast, but my wife plays the piano, and there are only one and a half people in the world who are worthy of each other."
Nian Duan was a visitor. He looked at the Imperial Master's face with a bit of embarrassment. He was envious of the couple's relationship and took a sip from his wine glass.
The Zhu family scratched their cheeks and asked, "What is one person, two people, one and a half people?"
Lu Yan explained: "One is the world's number one music master Kuang Xiu. The other one, I don't know where he is yet, so I can only count him half."
While a few people were chatting and laughing, Nong Yu also began to play formally, and the sweet and melodious music made the atmosphere of the meal even more harmonious.