1307 Public anger, everyone should not think better
Mr. Wenyuan is dead!
Hearing this, not only Uncle Nine Emperors, but also Feng Qingchen was startled and hurriedly jumped down from the carriage.
Feng Qingchen didn't want anything to happen to Mr. Wenyuan, both in public and private matters.
Uncle Nine Emperors pushed through the crowd and walked towards the center of the incident. He, who was always steady, couldn't help but quicken his pace. Under the influence of Uncle Nine Emperors' pressure, the students around him became quiet. No one dared to speak out even after being pushed by the guards.
As soon as Uncle Nine Emperors came over, the Eighteenth Cavalryman of the Si family knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, we have neglected our duty."
Mr. Wenyuan was lying on the ground, his heart was blood red. It was obvious that he had been hit in the heart.
I'm afraid this injury is hopeless!
"Go, call the city defenders. I will lock up everyone present. No one is allowed to escape." Uncle Nine Emperors had no time to pay attention to the Eighteen Riders, and squatted next to Mr. Wenyuan to see if Wenyuan was still alive.
As long as he has a breath, he can wait until Feng Qingchen and the master of Xuanyi Valley come.
"Yes." The guards took the order and first surrounded the students.
"Why, why did you lock us up? We didn't kill anyone."
"A murder must be paid with a life. We did not kill the person. Even if you are the prince, you cannot imprison us."
"We did not kill Mr. Wenyuan. We want to see the official."
"It's you, it's you who framed us. Mr. Wenyuan was fine, how could he die?"
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These crazy students were afraid of Uncle Nine Emperors just now, but now that their own fate was at stake, they ignored him and shouted and pushed each other, causing the scene to become a mess.
Feng Qingchen finally squeezed through the crowd and rushed in. When he heard the shouting, he yelled angrily: "Shut them up. If anyone keeps making noises, their jaws will be removed, and the legs causing trouble will be broken."
In this case, if the Nine Emperors Uncle comes out as a prince, he will be impeached, but she is not afraid.
"You can't do this. Even the government can't torture us without asking questions."
"High-ranking officials and powerful people have no regard for human life. It is true that the world is declining and people's hearts are not as good as before."
Feng Qingchen's words caused dissatisfaction among the students. They all pointed at Feng Qingchen and cursed. Feng Qingchen didn't bother to pay attention to them. He squatted directly next to Mr. Wenyuan and checked whether Mr. Wenyuan could be saved. The guard pressed Feng Qingchen's hand.
Order to attack those who screamed the loudest.
He dragged the person out, took off his jaw with a snap, and threw the person to the ground, neatly and neatly, fully demonstrating the refreshing demeanor of a soldier.
At first, some people were still dissatisfied, but as more than a dozen people wailed in pain, these arrogant literati finally gave up, and they were all horrified.
The Nine Emperors Uncle raised his head and saw that there was nothing unusual in the crowd. He winked at the staff and asked them to keep an eye on him.
The staff member nodded and found a good position to check the reactions of the students.
"Dad, what's wrong with my dad?" Zhanyan stumbled over under the protection of layers of guards. When he saw Mr. Wenyuan lying motionless on the ground, tears fell from his eyes and he wanted to rush forward.
But he was stopped by the guards.
"No, no, no, my dad will be fine, my dad will be fine." Zhan Yan struggled to step forward, but with her strength, she could not get away from the guards.
Princess Mingwei was a step behind. Seeing Zhan Yan's dejected look, she pulled her and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Miss Feng is here. Miss Feng has superb medical skills, and your husband will be fine."
These words are indeed comforting, but they still feel awkward in my ears. Is it Feng Qingchen's fault that Mr. Wenyuan was not rescued?
Uncle Nine Emperors raised his eyes and shot a cold knife at Princess Mingwei. Princess Mingwei paused and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
When Feng Qingchen was inspecting, the generals guarding the city also came with their troops. Uncle Nine Emperors signaled his staff to keep a close eye on him. The murderer was among these people and he must not let him escape.
"Qingchen, how is my father?" Zhanyan watched Feng Qingchen use tweezers to take out a silver bead from Mr. Wenyuan's heart, and asked hurriedly. Uncle Nine Emperors also asked with his eyes.
The life and death of Mr. Wenyuan is related to many things, especially his death as soon as he sets foot in Dongling. This is definitely a troublesome matter. If he is not good, not only him, but the entire Dongling will be spurned by literati and students, and his reputation will be ruined.
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"I'm sorry, I tried my best." Feng Qingchen put the silver beads in the tray, stood up and apologized to Zhanyan: "Sir, his heart was broken by this marble. There is nothing I can do."
The person who did it was definitely a master who was proficient in hidden weapons. A single silver bead shattered his entire heart. Even the Great Luo Immortal could not save Mr. Wen Yuan.
"No..." Zhan Yan screamed and fell to the ground as soon as his body went limp. Fortunately, Princess Mingwei reacted quickly and held her back.
"Send Miss Zhan to the inn to rest." Since a person died, he had to deal with the aftermath. Uncle Nine Emperors stood up with a sullen face, walked to the students who were causing trouble, and looked at them coldly.
These students were mad and did not dare to make a loud noise due to the iron-blooded methods of the guards, but they were muttering one by one. The injured ones were also humming and jabbering beside them. But as soon as the Nine Emperors Uncle came over, these people silenced themselves, and one by one
Looking at Uncle Nine Emperors, his eyes dodge.
The reason why they made a fuss after the accident was because they were afraid. Even if they didn't kill Mr. Wenyuan, they couldn't escape their involvement. When the group saw Uncle Nine Emperors approaching, they collapsed on the ground out of fear.
"Take this person down." Uncle Nine Emperors looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anyone out of the ordinary, so he didn't bother to care about this group of people anymore.
"No, it's not me. It's unjust. Sir, we have wronged me."
"Help, help, it's not me, it's really not me, I don't know anything, we are just here to see Mr.
This group of crazy students shouted again, but no one paid attention to them, and the faces of the generals guarding the city turned even pale.
If people die on his territory, even if the Nine Emperors Uncle doesn't trouble him, Jixia Academy will not let him go. When the time comes...
The Nanling royal family, Nanling Zhan family, Jixia Academy, and Mr. Wenyuan's disciples and people who admired him all rushed over. Even the Nine Emperors Uncle couldn't bear the loss of other generals.
Because of fear, these people acted more carefully. The scene was quickly cleared, and Mr. Wenyuan's body was also carried down.
Feng Qingchen packed his things and saw Uncle Nine Emperors standing there alone. He was obviously surrounded by people, but he seemed to be isolated from the world, as lonely as if he was the only one in the world.
Feng Qingchen's heart ached, and he walked to Jiu Huangshu's side and stood side by side with him. After Jiu Huangshu became a little popular, Feng Qingchen said, "What are your plans for this matter?
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"Find the murderer first and then..." The scene was in a mess, with people coming and going, but there was no one around Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen. The guards knew that these two people wanted to talk, so they had already separated the crowd.
"This matter is obviously someone targeting you. Even if the murderer is found, it will be useless." Although Feng Qingchen was sad about Mr. Wenyuan, she had not forgotten the series of troubles caused by Mr. Wenyuan's death.
"It's useless, but I want to give an explanation to Zhan Jia and Mr. Wenyuan." No matter what, the person died in his hands, and he has no shirking responsibility. No matter who is behind the murder, he must find the perpetrator.
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"You have to be right, we must find the murderer. I want the fingerprints of the suspects. You can have someone send me a copy later." Not only to help Uncle Nine Emperors, she also wanted to do something for Mr. Wenyuan.