Chapter 17 The panicked Li Jiancheng
Li Jiancheng was frightened, and Yun Hao and Li Shentong were stabbed. It seems that the finger of all is pointed at himself, and God knows what these two things have done. Even if Li Shentong and Yun Hao are really dead, Li Jiancheng will happily give a generous gift. Then shed a tear or two at the funeral and show off your acting skills perfectly.
But Li Yuan's cold eyes in the Taiji Palace told him that if one of these two people died. Then he is also dead, at least the position of the prince will be very unstable.
"Check! Go and find out who catches the murderer. Lonely to his official to do! Li Jiancheng's roar echoed in the prince's east palace, and the most important thing now is to find the murderer. Even if it is a suspected murderer, as long as you take yourself out.
For a shocking case of this level, it is not the turn of the yamen to arrest and act quickly. Jin Wuwei, the water supervisor poured out, at this time Li Jiancheng didn't care about any impact, Li Yuan's gloomy eyes like a tiger kept him awake at night.
Wei Zheng carefully examined the eight-bull crossbow in front of him, and he was sure that this was the masterpiece of the general prisoner. There is a large notch at the bottom of the crossbow, which is where the name of the craftsman and the time of production are inscribed.
"Did you find out?" Wei Zheng asked the specially invited general to be the prison boss Huangfu Wuyi.
"In terms of craftsmanship, it is indeed something that will be supervised. Moreover, it seems that the color is something produced in previous years. You know, since the second year of Wude, Yun Hao has standardized the production process of the Eight Ox Crossbow. Instead of producing a complete set of ballistas, the craftsmen specialized in the production of a single component, which was then assembled. Yun Hou called it an assembly line operation, so that even if the Eight Bull Crossbow broke down in front of the two armies, it could be quickly restored. And the production efficiency has also been greatly improved.
If you look at this eight-bull crossbow, it is obvious that there are traces of artificiality. The destroyed inscriptions are proof of this, and the eight-bull crossbows produced since the second year of Wude were all engraved on them with numbers instead of the names of craftsmen. Huangfu Wuyi pointed to the eight-bull crossbow and talked eloquently.
The expression on Wei Zheng's face became even more gloomy!
Many of the products before Wude's second year were made by the Yunjia Workshop. Some were damaged on the battlefield, and some were lost due to lax military discipline. In the first year of Wude's fiasco against Xue Ju, many people abandoned the Eight Bull Crossbow and ran away. There is no way to review the way such an eight-bull crossbow came from.
Where there is sunshine, there must be shadows, and the underground forces of Chang'an City are a group of people who exist in the shadows. Wei Ting looked at the Tiger Gang leader White Tiger hanging on the shelf with a gloomy face.
All facts have proved that when the underground forces touch the government, it is like the frost of midsummer. The prince of the East Palace led a raid on the Tiger Gang, and dozens of armors were found. There are even more horizontal knives that have to be pulled by a car, and what surprised or excited Donggong Liuyu the most was ...... Two intact eight-bull crossbows were found!
The skin of a white tiger is very white, when a reddish soldering iron is imprinted on it. The smell of burnt flesh quickly spread, and the screams of the white tiger were very shocking. It's like the roar of a tiger, which may be where his nickname comes from.
"Say, if you don't say anything else, I'll break you. These are people who are used to killing people on the battlefield, and they will kill you if I give you the command. The difference is that it's either a one-shot end and it's very painful. Either ......, kill you for three days and three nights, I promise that you will be very comfortable at every moment, comfortable and want to die quickly. Wei Ting looked at the white and tender flesh of the white tiger and knew that this kind of person was the most popular among girls. And this kind of person is also the most unpunished.
Sure enough, between death and tragic death, the white tiger chose to slash hard.
The results were far from encouraging, and a Baniu crossbow was sold to a high-roller with a Hebei accent. The exact whereabouts are unknown, and the guest paid the money and took the thing away.
However, Wei Ting still took advantage of the white tiger's strong desire to survive. The painter drew the shadow of the man who bought the Eight Bull Crossbows, and the picture of the three people was quickly posted around Chang'an City. There are fast horses, and they are heading towards all the jurisdictions of Datang. It is very clear in the list that those who provide clues will be rewarded with 500 gold, and those who are captured alive will be rewarded with 1,000 gold.
The huge bonus greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of the Tang rangers for detection, and countless people with lofty ideals joined the huge search and arrest army. All of a sudden, there were countless swordsmen with swords and swords in the Great Wall. In prison, countless criminal suspects are imprisoned.
The security in Chang'an City has been unprecedentedly improved, and now someone touches the butt of a female donkey. will be held down and asked if there is any indecent intention.
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Wu Tianxi sat on a chair and enjoyed a pleasant sunny afternoon. He didn't know what was going on in Chang'an City, he only knew that he was living a comfortable life now. The cakes eaten at noon are very delicious, and the flour is finely ground and there is no grain mixed in it. There is also a sparkling sugar solution in it, and the sweetness always makes people feel happy and beautiful. At least that's what Wu Tianxi thinks, the people of Chang'an are really rich. A small factory manager can actually eat honey cakes. Damn, these people actually eat three meals a day.
For a moment, Wu Tianxi had the idea of giving up revenge and settling down in Chang'an. But the thought only existed for a moment, and then burst like a soap bubble. When he was very young, his father died in battle on the northern frontier. said that he was an uncle, but in fact he was no different from his father.
Teach yourself to practice martial arts by hand, and teach yourself the art of battle formation. Wu Yunzhao treated him as if he were his own son, and now Wu Yunzhao's death is extremely miserable, how can he not avenge his uncle as a descendant of the Wu family. Allowing Yun Hao, the dog thief, to live happily in the world is an insult to the Wu family.
Thinking about how to kill Yun Hao in his mind, the man next to him who was stronger than himself made people's hearts palpitate. Look at that skill, whether you can beat it or not. Around these nobles, there has never been a shortage of warriors. Rich! It's fucking good!
People in the afternoon tend to be confused, especially after a full meal. Chen Dong and Ma Ye's heads were strong little by little, and Wu Tianxi also felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if he had fallen two pieces of lead.
After Chen Dong and Ma Ye tied up the old man's family, they fell asleep against the wall. The snoring was like a lullaby, and the tiredness of the days came up like a tidal wave. Wu Tianxi gave up the last of his struggles and let his eyelids close like a floodgate.
They didn't notice that there seemed to be more people downstairs than the residential buildings. Many people left their houses in a hurry and crept downstairs, especially when passing by the old man's door.