On November 28th, early in the morning, the sky was still bright, Yang Yu, the young secretary of Dali Temple, rushed to the Suwang Mansion on a horse, and slapped the copper ring on the door of the mansion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A moment later, a guard from King Su's mansion opened the door and looked at Yang Yu who was standing outside the door suspiciously.

Yang Yu didn't care about explaining, and wanted to break in after seeing the door open, but was blocked back by the guard.

It's no wonder, after all, the guards on King Su's Mansion are all veterans of the Junshui Army, although they are a little older, their strength is not comparable to that of a civilian official like Yang Yu.

Seeing this, Yang Yu had no choice but to take out the token and show his identity: "I am Yang Yu, the young secretary of Dali Temple, and I have 100,000 urgent things to ask for to see His Royal Highness King Su, and I hope that Brother Wei of Fufu will be accommodating." ”

The guard looked at Yang Yu suspiciously, although he saw that Yang Yu's official uniform did not seem to be fake, but he still had some doubts in his heart, so he called an old guard who was called Xiao Huang by him, and said: "Xiao Huang, this Lord Yang is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he wants to see His Royal Highness, you lead him to the backyard and listen to the decision of your Zongwei." ”

"Okay." The old guard nodded, and then led Yang Yu around the front yard and to the backyard.

Coincidentally, when passing by the backyard courtyard, Zong Wei Mu Qing and Lu Mu were playing in the courtyard, fighting each other.

Seeing this, Yang Yu didn't care about the old guard's recommendation, so he stepped forward on his own: "Two, two." ”

Mu Qing and Lu Mu stopped and looked at Yang Yu in surprise, of course they recognized this Shaoqing of Dali Temple, so they walked up to greet him with a smile: "Lord Shaoqing, why are you here?" ”

However, Yang Yu didn't care about talking to Lu Mu and Mu Qing, and said eagerly: "Two Zongwei lords, I want to see His Royal Highness King Su, a hundred thousand urgent matters." ”

Lu Mu and Mu Qing were stunned, waved their hands to dismiss the old guard, and then the former asked suspiciously, "What happened?" ”

Yang Yu turned his head and looked at the old guard walking away, and then he lowered his voice and said to Lu Mu and Mu Qing: "Yu Guan is dead!" ”

Lu Mu was stunned and didn't react for a while, but Mu Qing reacted, frowned and asked, "Is the family order in the Mansion of the Marquis of Yuanling fulfilling?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Yu nodded and said with a look of annoyance.

Lu Mu and Mu Qing glanced at each other, and immediately took Yang Yu to Beiyuan.

Although there are many hostesses living in Beiyuan, as Zhao Hongrun's most trusted Zongwei, Lu Mu and Mu Qing certainly know which small garden their Royal Highness slept in last night - in Miss Su's place.

"Who?"

It may be that the sound of knocking on the door alarmed Wei Jiao, the chief of the sect who was sleeping on the first floor, and after a while, Wei Jiao carefully opened the door of the attic with a knife, and after seeing that it was Lu Mu and Mu Qing outside the door, Wei Jiao opened the door and said angrily: "Early in the morning, you two are full of food?" …… You are not ignorant of His Highness's temper, if you wake up Your Highness, you two ......"

As soon as he said this, Wei Jiao saw Yang Yu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple standing behind Lu Mu and Mu Qing, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Of course, he also recognized Yang Yu.

"Lord Shaoqing?" Wei Jiao looked surprised.

Seeing this, although Yang Yu briefly explained to Wei Jiao the matter of "Yuanling Hou Jialing died in the prison of Dali Temple", he only heard Wei Jiao's solemn face, and immediately nodded and said: "Lord Shaoqing, please go into the attic for a while, and Wei will go to His Royal Highness immediately." ”

After speaking, Wei Jiao turned around and ran up to the second floor.

A moment later, Zhao Hongrun's scolding came from the second floor: "Wei Jiao, you are full of ......"

Immediately, the scolding stopped abruptly.

"Your Highness has learned of this." Mu Qing said with a smile, and then said to Yang Yu: "Yang Shaoqing, if His Royal Highness offends Lord Shaoqing later, please bear with me Lord Shaoqing, my Royal Highness...... Well, nine times out of ten when I wake up in the morning, my temper is not very good. ”

Yang Yu nodded, indicating understanding.

Sure enough, it didn't take much time to see Zhao Hongrun walking down the attic with a gloomy face, and when he saw Yang Yu, he said in an unhappy tone: "That is drunk? What's going on? ”

Because Mu Qing had already greeted him in advance, Yang Yu didn't care, and arched his hand to explain: "His Royal Highness King Su, please calm your anger, specifically, the lower officials don't know what's going on." He was fine yesterday, but when the jailer looked again this morning, he saw that he was dead in prison, and that there was still ...... on the walls of the prison Hey, the lower official can't say clearly, Lord Lao Qingzheng ordered me to come to invite His Royal Highness King Su immediately, I believe that when I get there, His Royal Highness will be clear. ”

Zhao Hongrun frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then ordered: "Prepare the horse." ”

After about a stick of incense, Zhao Hongrun took Zong Wei Weijiao, Lu Mu, and Mu Qing, and Yang Yu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, each rode a fast horse and galloped to Dali Temple on the road, causing pedestrians on the road to look sideways.

Fortunately, there are fewer pedestrians on the road at this moment, otherwise, I believe that many people will curse Zhao Hongrun in their hearts - it seems that such a young man in brocade clothes who is galloping in Daliang City is the son of an official eunuch with bad deeds.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Hongrun's master and servant and Yang Yu came to the door of the official office of Dali Temple.

At this time, outside the official office of Dali Temple, there was an official who stood with a magnificent Qiyu, after he saw Zhao Hongrun and Shaoqing Yang Yu, he walked a few steps forward, and bowed his hand and said: "Break Cheng Shen Gui, here to wait for His Royal Highness King Su." After that, he explained to Yang Yu: "Lord Qingzheng ordered the officials to wait here. ”

"Hmm." Yang Yu nodded and handed the reins to the official of Dali Temple who came forward.

At this time, Zong Wei Mu Qing looked at Shen Gui, and his face showed a little surprise: "It's you?" I know you. ”

Duan Cheng Shen Gui looked at Mu Qing suspiciously.

Seeing this, Mu Qing smiled and said, "My name is Mu Qing. …… You forgot? At the beginning, I took 500 guards to search up and down your Dali Temple, didn't I meet you at that time? ”

Duan Cheng Shen Gui looked at Mu Qing carefully, and then said with a smile: "It turns out that the 'commander' at that time turned out to be Lord Zongwei, and he was disrespectful. ”

Mu Qing smiled, and then, as if he had thought of something, he looked up and down at Shen Gui and said, "Brother, it's not very good, you were cut off five years ago, why are you still cut off now?" ”

"......" Shen Gui opened his mouth, quite a little crying and laughing.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun glared at Mu Qing, frowned and said, "I'll talk about the old later, go to the mansion." ”

Hearing this, Shaoqing Yang Yue pointed the way: "His Royal Highness King Su, please come here." ”

With that, he led Zhao Hongrun into the mansion.

Zong Wei Weijiao and Lu Mu glanced at Mu Qing, shook their heads, and followed.

"I'm just saying it casually." Scratching his head, Mu Qing also rushed up.

Looking deeply at the back of Zongwei Mu Qing leaving, Duan Cheng Shen Gui frowned imperceptibly.

Immediately, he rushed to the scene.

Under the guidance of Yang Yu, Zhao Hongrun came to the prison of Dali Temple.

At this time, the Dali Temple prison cell, which was originally dimly lit, was now brightly lit, and a row of jailers with knives and torches stood neatly in the corridor of the prison.

Under the gaze of the jailers and prisoners, Zhao Hongrun waved his sleeves and strode to the other side of the aisle.

During this period, one of the prisoners laughed and teased: "Yo, whose little boy ......?"

As soon as he said this, his voice stopped abruptly, because Zhao Hongrun glanced at him, and the sharp eyes actually bluffed the prisoner into subconsciously closing his mouth.

A moment later, after Zhao Hongrun passed by, the prisoners in the prison asked about some of the jailers who had a good relationship with them—after all, some of the jailers had secretly stuffed silver.

"Big brother, big brother, who is that person? is so powerful at a young age. ”

Several jailers glanced at the aisle and saw that Zhao Hongrun and his party had gone away, so they whispered with a bit of a joke: "Sun Daring, you kid is really bold, Your Royal Highness King Su dare to ridicule?" ”

"King Su?"

"Su Wang Zhao Run?!"

Hearing this, there was a deliberate exclamation in the prison, and the prisoner who had teased Zhao Hongrun also subconsciously shrunk his neck.

It is no wonder that after all, in the eyes of these prisoners, murderers, and ruffians, Zhao Runke, the king of Su, is a ruthless man, who defeated the state of Chu three times and twice, overthrew the Qin and Han people, and it is said that hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers have died indirectly under the orders of this highness general.

In particular, the "Battle of Sanchuan of Wei and Qin", a battle wiped out the entire 200,000 Qin army.

It seems that such a decisive prince is angry, even if he is an outlaw.

No, the prisoner who ridiculed Zhao Hongrun just now immediately praised: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Su, really mighty, worthy of being the hero of my Great Wei!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the prison resounded with the echoing voices of the prisoners.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun, under the leadership of Shaoqing Yang Yu, came to the prison where the Marquis of Yuanling was imprisoned.

Outside the prison door, Dali Temple Qing Zheng Xu Rong frowned, looking worried.

"Lord Xu."

"His Royal Highness King Su."

After saying hello to each other, Xu Rong, the Qing of Dali Temple, introduced Zhao Hongrun into prison.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun saw at a glance the drunken man leaning against the wall, and asked, "What is the cause of death?" ”

Xu Rong of Dali Temple stroked his beard, frowned and said, "According to the preliminary judgment of the preliminary, it should be poisoned and died." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun looked at Xu Rong in confusion.

Because in his opinion, this is clearly that he feels ashamed of Uncle Yuanling Hou, and only thinks that he has no face to see the latter again, so he committed suicide by taking poison in prison, but why did Xu Rong and Yang Yu of Dali Temple have a dignified face.

As if noticing the confusion on Zhao Hongrun's face, Xu Rong sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "As long as Your Highness sees this, you can understand why this mansion asked Yang Shaoqing to invite His Highness." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took the torch from one of the jailers, close to one of the walls of the cell.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun noticed that the faint dark red handwriting on the wall seemed to be written on the wall with blood.

"What is this?" Zhao Hongrun asked suspiciously.

Xu Rong glanced at the corpse of Shen Guan, and said in a low voice: "This is the confession of guilt written in blood by biting his finger with his teeth before committing suicide by taking poison......

"Huh?" Zhao Hongrun was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Because according to what he saw in the Daliang Mansion that day, he didn't think that the incident was done by Uncle Yuanling Hou.

But today, the family order of the Yuanling Marquis Mansion identified Uncle Yuanling Marquis before he died?

What is this?

Could it be that he felt that the Marquis of Yuanling did not save him and held a grudge, so he pitted the latter before he died?

Suddenly, Zhao Hongrun's face changed suddenly.

"Not good! …… He's not framing the Marquis of Yuanling, he's framing me!'