Chapter 1238 This is not coming back to Beijing in person
Shao Pingbo said a meaningful "Oh" and walked to the young man. He showed a more polite expression than anyone he had seen before. He bowed his hands respectfully and said: "I have seen Mr. Zhao. I am collaborating with the enemy's spies in the supervisory office."
I hope the young master will not interfere with this case." Then he took out a token from his sleeve and showed it to the other party.
Zhao Yujun pointed at his mother and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? What does collaborating with the enemy's spies have to do with my mother? Do you have any evidence?"
Shao Pingbo said respectfully: "I'm just taking him back for questioning. Please don't interfere with the handling of the case!"
Zhao Yujun: "What a joke! Why arrest someone if there is no evidence?"
Shao Pingbo: "Master, do you have to stop this?"
"We'll wait until father comes!" Zhao Yujun turned around and shouted: "Whoever comes, go to the official office to inform father..." There was a sudden sound behind him, and he himself froze on the spot, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the sweat on his chest.
A bloody part, a bloody sword edge!
The sword on Shao Pingbo's waist suddenly came out of its sheath and pierced his heart.
The people in the Zhao Mansion were shocked, the people in Heishuitai were also shocked, and even Shao Sansheng was stunned. No one thought that Shao Pingbo would dare to directly kill Zhao Gongquan's son, and suddenly on the spot.
Draw your sword and kill!
"Jun'er..." A beautiful woman who was being held in custody suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream and tried to break free to save her son, but she was controlled by someone and was unable to escape.
Shao Pingbo withdrew the murderous sword, and Zhao Yujun fell to the ground twitching, blood flowing on the ground. Shao Pingbo wiped the blood on his body with the sword in his hand, then sheathed the sword expressionlessly, and glanced around with cold eyes, "If there are any more resisters,
Treat it the same way!"
Everyone present in the Zhao Mansion was so frightened that they all shut up as they felt endless fear. There were some who were yelling before.
The beautiful woman who was crying heartbrokenly rolled her eyes and fainted.
"Sir, this..." A Blackwater Tower employee approached in fear, but Shao Pingbo raised his hand to stop him from asking.
"Young Master!" Shao Sansheng also approached in fear, looking like he didn't know what to say in front of so many people.
"Paper and pen!" Shao Pingbo ordered, then raised his hand and pointed to the high table with vases in the corridor not far away.
Shao Sansheng immediately asked someone to get paper and pen, and at the same time, someone brought the high table over.
The table was placed in front of Shao Pingbo, and paper and pen were also delivered. Shao Pingbo tilted his head and signaled, "Continue to do your errands."
The officers of Blackwater Tower were escorting out the arrested persons one after another. What was shocking was that Shao Pingbo leaned over and dipped his pen in the blood of Zhao Yujun on the ground. Then he stood in front of the high table and put pen and paper to write, naming himself the youngest son of the Zhao family.
His blood serves as pen and ink.
The rainy days of the past few days have dissipated, and the good weather has finally come. However, under the bright sunshine, a handsome man in a cloak actually stood next to the corpse and wrote in human blood. I don't know how many people in the Zhao family felt shuddering.
No one dares to show off Mr. Zhao's arrogance.
Shao Sansheng approached Shao Pingbo and said with great anxiety: "Young Master, how can you explain to His Majesty if you do this?"
"This letter is an explanation to Your Majesty. It's time for these people to force Your Majesty to understand the seriousness of it!" Shao Pingbo wrote steadily and said calmly: "Didn't Mr. Zhao scream for joy in the court? I can't bleed in vain.
Vomiting, someone has to pay the price, and using his son’s blood to pay for it can be regarded as a reluctance!"
Shao Sansheng was very uneasy, "If you do this, the whole government will not let you go."
Shao Pingbo: "How do you see that they plan to let me go? If I don't kill or fight back, can they let me go? The more I swallow my anger, the less they take it seriously! Since they can't tolerate me, they must put me
You are so desperate, if you have to fight me, then let’s do it!”
"Old Shao, don't let them be afraid, don't let them learn a lesson, they will become more and more unscrupulous in the future! I don't want to come to this point, now I have no choice, they forced me! Even they can't
Want to bring me down? It’s not that I underestimate them, they are just a bunch of mediocre people!”
Shao Sansheng was silent. After thinking about it, this was indeed the case, and his mood gradually calmed down. He asked: "If the matter gets serious, your Majesty will send someone to stop it soon. I'm afraid the people behind will not be able to move."
Shao Pingbo leaned over and dipped his blood in blood again, stood up and started writing again, "Don't worry, His Majesty will sit back and watch."
After the letter was written, he put it down, lifted up the bloody paper, blew on it, and handed it to him, "The person is dead, and His Majesty must be alarmed. It is impossible not to give His Majesty an explanation. Seal it, and order Heishuitai to forward it to His Majesty immediately!"
"Yes!" Shao Sansheng responded with difficulty.
The letter was stuffed into a small metal tube and sealed. Then a Heishuitai personnel took the letter with him, quickly ran out of the Zhao Mansion, quickly mounted his horse, and rode directly to the palace.
After a while, Shao Pingbo and others left the Zhao mansion, and a group of people got on their horses and rushed to the next house again.
In the middle of the courtyard, a corpse lay quietly. A group of servants did not dare to approach. Zhao Gongquan's wife was also frightened. She was supported by her daughter-in-law, Tai Shushi, who was accompanying her. They were all frightened. After they came to their senses,
Only after the people in this room discovered that apart from this room, everyone in the other three rooms who were at home was arrested, regardless of gender, age or child.
Not long after Shao Pingbo and others left, several horses came galloping towards them, and Nei Shi Zhao Gongquan hurried back accompanied by his guards.
In fact, as soon as Shao Pingbo and others arrived and raised the alarm, someone immediately climbed over the wall and ran away quietly, running to report the news to Zhao Gongquan. After receiving the news, Zhao Gongquan returned urgently.
"Master, why are you here..." When the housekeeper saw him, he knelt down and burst into tears on the spot.
"Why are you crying? What's going on? Where are the Shao Pingbo people?" Zhao Gongquan scolded, and he was indeed angry. He became angry when he heard the news. Such a bold Shao Pingbo dared to break into the home of the Minister of Internal Affairs to cause trouble.
, I am really impatient to live.
Suddenly I saw a person lying in a pool of blood not far away. I was a little shocked. I quickly stepped forward in disbelief. After seeing the face of the deceased clearly, I exclaimed and knelt down and hugged him, "Jun'er! Jun'er! Master, Master
, save people quickly, save people quickly!”
Why should I save him? There was no need to save him. He could tell at a glance that he was hopeless. Others could only come forward to persuade him to express his condolences.
The youngest son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old man, Zhao Gongquan was really heartbroken and burst into tears.
This is the only son in the family who is unmarried. When the Seventh Princess forced him to marry him at the court, he still refused. Unexpectedly, he would be murdered at home now.
In grief, Zhao Gongquan actually stood up and grabbed a mage who was protecting the family, "You can't even protect my family, and you allow people to commit murder in my home. Why should I feed you?"
Why did the monk say, "Sir, the other party is coming with a fierce momentum. The people who come are all people from Heishui Terrace, and they are holding His Majesty's cards. We don't know what's going on, so we don't dare to move without permission, and we don't dare to touch them. We won't hurt them at all."
If so, I’m afraid I’ll cause trouble to the adults!”
It had to be someone who could be injured. The people Tai Shuxiong sent to protect Shao Pingbo were all masters among the monks. How could they be allowed to act rashly?
Zhao Gongquan pushed him away and roared: "Who killed me? Who killed my son?"
The butler cried bitterly: "It was Mr. Shao. He was killed by Shao Pingbo himself. He drew his sword in public and stabbed the young master to death with one blow!"
"Ah!" Zhao Gongquan grabbed his chest, his heart ached with pain, and waved his hand at a group of monks, furious, "You guys, go there immediately, go and catch him immediately, I will kill this thief with my own hands!"
"
All the monks looked at each other, and one of them replied: "Sir, that's from Heishuitai. No one in the entire capital dares to touch it except His Majesty! We don't dare."
The housekeeper stepped forward to support Zhao Gongquan: "Your Excellency, the Second Madam, the Third Madam, the Fourth Madam, and several young gentlemen and young ladies were all captured by Shao Pingbo. Shao Pingbo has a hostage in his hands. Don't act rashly. We have to find a way now.
Save them, sir, and go find your majesty!"
"Your Majesty? Yes, Your Majesty, let's go, I want to enter the palace..." Zhao Gongquan roared and walked away quickly, not noticing that the royal wife's room was still there.
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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something bad has happened!"
In the imperial study, Tao Lue hurriedly broke in, looking shocked.
Tai Shuxiong, who was busy reviewing documents after the case, raised his head and glanced, "Why are you so nervous?"
Tao Lue said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, Mr. Shao, accompanied by Heishuitai, broke into the house of Mr. Zhao, the internal historian, and killed Mr. Zhao's youngest son in public!"
"Ah!" Tai Shuxiong was taken aback. The pen in his hand dropped with a startling sound. He stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Is he crazy? Didn't he ask you to stare at him?"
Tao Lue looked embarrassed: "According to reports from below, Master Shao suddenly drew his sword and took action. It was so unexpected. No one expected that he would dare to commit murder in Zhao Mansion with his own hands, and they didn't even have time to react... Your Majesty, this is Shao
The blood letter sent by your Excellency."
"A blood letter? What is it?" Tai Shuxiong grabbed the letter and opened it. Sure enough, it was written in blood, but the handwriting was neat and neat. It didn't look like a blood letter written in adversity. He didn't read the content and couldn't help but put it in front of his nose.
After smelling it, I did smell the smell of blood, so I asked, "What does it mean?"
Tao Lue reminded: "The people below reported that Mr. Shao asked for a pen at the Zhao Mansion, dipped it in the blood of Mr. Zhao's youngest son in public, and wrote this report to His Majesty!"
"Is this guy crazy or is he impatient with life?" Tai Shuxiong was furious. He read the content of the blood book again. Gradually, the anger on his face slowly disappeared. After reading it, the blood book slowly lowered his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes flickered.
He sneered, "This is not coming back to Beijing to get married, but coming to settle accounts with the people of the Manchu Dynasty. The blood he vomited seems to have been settled on Zhao Gongquan's son first!"
Tao Lue tentatively said: "Your Majesty, I took a look at the contents of this blood letter first and did not dare to make any independent opinions. Therefore, I did not order the people at Heishui Tower to stop Lord Shao from continuing. Your Majesty, do you think we should send a message to stop him?"
"Stop? Stop what? A bunch of bullshit dare to force Yu Guwang, it's time for someone to give them some warning." Tai Shuxiong shook the blood book in his hand, "Our Lord Shao's methods are still powerful.
! The lonely king really saw the right person. This time he returned to Beijing and used thunderous means to sweep away. The lonely king wants to see if the guys who are forcing the palace can stop him! The fun is yet to come. This marriage may be ruined!