Chapter 8: Pangong (II)
In the depths of the old mansion, several voices were discussing in a low voice, and someone gritted his teeth: "This kid is only in the late stage of the Ming Seeing Realm, how dare he face my medieval family like this!"
An older voice said helplessly: "Just because there is the entire Long Yiwei standing behind him." ”
The others stopped talking, and Lao Cheng's voice said: "That's it, since you have bowed your head, don't be arrogant, open the main door, and welcome Long Yiwei Qianhu." ”
In front of Song Zheng, there was a piece of light and shadow flickering and changing, the small ebony door disappeared, and the majestic main gate behind the formation covered appeared, like an archway, as high as twelve zhang. On the front is a huge plaque with the imperial pen of an emperor seven generations ago, "Zhongyi Pangongshi".
It's a pity that time has passed, and the current Pangong clan is no longer what it used to be.
The main gate was wide open, and a group of old clansmen came out, the first of whom looked like he was fifty years old, with some wrinkles on his face, a medium build, and a brocade robe.
He was the first to give his hand: "I have seen a thousand households on Pangong Day. ”
Song Zheng was cold and arrogant, and did not return the salute first: "Who is Your Excellency?"
Pangong Jie endured his anger and said: "The head of the Pangong family, Pan Gongxie, is not at home these days, but he is the fourth brother of Pangong Xie, and the family is currently in charge of the old decay. ”
Song Zheng nodded and arched his hand slightly: "I'm bothered." ”
The three words are insincere and deliberate. But Pangong didn't dare to worry about him, Long Yiwei's behemoth was pressed down, and the medieval family could only pinch their noses and endure it.
He asked sideways: "My lord is working hard, please come in and talk with tea." ”
Song Zheng nodded, and entered the Pangong clan with the wolf-like dragon guard, and as soon as he entered the door, he pointed to a courtyard on the left: "Chen Baihu, bring people to surround it." ”
Chen Baihu shouted yes and led people to kill him.
Pangong Day was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to stop him: "My lord, what does this mean?"
Song Zheng turned his head to look at him, and secretly had another deep meaning: "Mr. Pangong, take a good look." Don't you wonder why my Long Yiwei came to the door?"
Pangong really didn't understand, he looked at the courtyard, and suddenly his heart moved, and there was a secret method blindfolded, and when he looked at it again, he was suddenly surprised: "This, this...... My lord, my Pangong must have been framed!"
Chen Baihu didn't care about him so much, and waved his hand: "Surround!"
Long Yiwei rushed up with a roar and surrounded the courtyard.
There was some cold sweat on Pangong Jie's forehead, there are demons in the territory of the human race, this is a big crime, it is comparable to rebellion! If the Pangong clan is involved in this matter, even if it is a medieval family, I am afraid it will not be able to escape.
"My lord, I'm afraid there is something else going on in this matter. He invited Song Zheng into the inner house, and ordered only a few important people to stay, and the other unrelated personnel withdrew.
Song Zheng looked at the people around him and said, "This official wants to talk to Mr. alone." ”
Pangong Day immediately said, "Brothers, please be vigilant for us. ”
The men got up and left the house with a nod, each standing at a distance, strictly forbidding anyone to approach. Pangong Festival raised the formation in the house, and Song Zheng took a closer look, and it turned out to be a spirit array.
He nodded and praised: "It is worthy of a medieval family, with a profound heritage." ”
"My lord praises me falsely, this demon thing, my Pangong clan will never do it......" As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Song Zheng waving his hand: "This official knows that your Pangong clan was framed by someone. ”
Pangong Day was stunned for a moment, and secretly said You know the truth, why do you want to attack my Pangong clan?
Song Zheng took off his waist card and pressed it on the table: "On the first day of his appointment today, this official was assassinated, and he went straight to the Pangong clan with his youth and vigor, and even did not hesitate to use raging-level combat equipment.
In the eyes of others, the official must be a high-spirited and impulsive person - then the first purpose of the official has been achieved. ”
Pangong Festival was stunned for a moment, and heard Song Zheng continue: "After today, everyone in Huzhou City will decide that this official and the Pangong clan are already incompatible, and what the official wants to do is secretly carried out by the Pangong clan, who will guard against it?"
"This ......" Pangong Festival understood what Song Zheng meant, but hesitated for a while.
Song Zheng tapped his fingers lightly on the waist card on the table, and said, "But if the Pangong clan doesn't know how to lift, then the crime of the demon will be confirmed." ”
"My lord......" Pangong Festival was anxious, Song Zheng gently raised his hand to stop him, and said viciously: "Bai Laoqi is dead-I, Long Yiwei, have never been killed in the entire Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty!"
Some people are really stupid to the point that they dare to challenge my Long Yiwei, this time the official came, if he didn't kill the heads of the people, he would have betrayed the trust of Lord Xiao in vain.
In this Huzhou city, there will always be a few families, and when the time comes, half of their interests in Taiji Lake will belong to your Pangong clan. ”
Pangong Festival thought for a while, and reluctantly nodded: "Pangong Clan...... Yes!"
Song Zheng nodded and said lightly: "Wait for Ban Gongxie to come back, let him secretly come to see the official once." ”
"Yes. ”
......
On the first day of his tenure, Leopard Taowei was attacked on the street. Thousands of households were furious, led the crowd to persecute the Pangong clan in the Middle Ages, sealed the old house of the Pangong clan, and arrested more than 60 Pangong clansmen, and there was an uproar in Huzhou City.
At this time, Song Zheng was leading his subordinates to escort the "criminals" and returned to Bao Taowei's yamen.
He wants to make the whole city of Huzhou think that he is young and vigorous, irritable and irritable, and at the same time, he also wants Pangong Festival to think that he is cruel and self-righteous, and regards Pangong as his only hope.
But in fact, none of these are the real Song Zheng - if anyone in Huangtai Fort is here, they will laugh and say, "You have fallen into the evil of a scholar." ”
But for Huzhou City, Song Zheng was a complete stranger, so most of his goals were successfully achieved.
When the Long Yiwei returned to the yamen, a general flag came up to pay a visit: "Lord Qianhu, the state pastor sent someone to send a prayer post, please enjoy your face tonight and invite Yuelou to the banquet, and the officials from Huzhou are waiting to meet your lordship." ”
Song Zheng said casually: "Lord Zhoumu has to give face, send someone to reply, and I will be on time at night." ”
"Yes. The general flag followed him: "In addition, some clues have been found on the corpse of that monster......"
Song Zheng stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go see Lord Bai first." ”
"Yes. ”
Bai Laoqi's body was parked in the main hall of the Yamen, and it was obvious that the death of Lord Qianhu made the entire Leopard Taowei extremely angry, and the mortuary main hall was also a spur.
Chen Baihu and Yan Feiliu each stood aside, and together they lifted the coffin lid and gently put it aside.
The inner wall of the huge black iron coffin is engraved with dense formation lines, keeping the corpse from decaying, just like when he was first discovered.
Song Zheng looked down and immediately frowned.
Bai Laoqi in the black iron coffin was stiff all over, his posture was very weird, and he looked in a certain direction with a frightened face. But what surprised him the most was that Bai Laoqi's whole body turned into pig iron!
If it weren't for Song Zheng, who could see the remaining traces of his soul from it, he even wondered if Long Yiwei's people had made a pig iron statue to fool themselves.
The five hundred households stood aside with their hands down, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
They have all seen Bai Qianhu's corpse, Rao is that they have been handling cases in Long Yiwei for many years, and they are used to seeing all kinds of strange ways of dying, and they have never encountered such a thing.
There are many spells in the cultivation world, among which there is a "fixation technique", which is cultivated to the top, and a spell can fix people without moving, and then there are more miraculous ones, which can be directly set as stone statues or clay statues.
But pig iron ...... Unheard.
Song Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "How many people have seen Lord Bai's corpse?"
Yan Fei reported six times: "Only the two captains who were first discovered were Lord Bai's personal guards, and then there were the five of us. The Governor has seen it once, and in addition to that, we mentioned it in our report to the Commander. Other idlers, etc., didn't let them see it. ”
Song Zheng praised: "It's a good job." ”
He shrouded it with the Void Divine Town, and he could clearly see the terrifying emotions left on Bai Laoqi's corpse, his soul failed to enter the Netherworld Reincarnation, but was directly annihilated in this iron corpse.
If it weren't for that, you could find a way to connect to the Netherworld, and ask Yama to send Bai Laoqi's soul to ask for clarification.
"It's a pity. He said secretly, and then carefully examined Bai Laoqi's corpse. He was able to perceive the subtleties with the Yin Spirit, and after a moment, he did indeed find something.
On Bai Laoqi's back, there are three thin wounds, as if they were pierced with an embroidery needle, and the finished product is arranged in a zigzag. Because the corpse has become black iron, even if you look at it carefully, it is easy to ignore the past.
Song Zheng further examined and found that the three wounds were three inches deep, corresponding to the location of Bai Laoqi's heart.
"Is it fatal?" he guessed in his heart, but instead of stating his findings, he asked the five men, "What did you find in the autopsy?"
"Nope. Yan Feiliu spoke on behalf of everyone: "The corpse ...... I really can't see anything like this. ”
Song Zheng nodded: "Take me to Lord Bai's bedroom to have a look." ”
Yan Fei looked at each other and looked a little hesitant.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Feiliu said in a low voice: "My lord, come with us." They led Song Zheng to the back, and Bai Laoqi lived in the courtyard behind the yamen. His home is in Beijing, and he is alone in the city of Huzhou.
When he entered the bedroom, everything was neat and clean, and Song Zheng frowned: "What's the matter?"
Yan Fei and the six or five people knelt down with a thud: "My lord, I atone, Bai Qianhu didn't actually die in the bedroom." ”
Song Zheng asked, "Where did you die?"
Yan Feiliu was embarrassed and whispered: "In, in Yanhong Mansion." ”
"Qinglou?" Song Zhengyi frowned.
Yan Feiliu hurriedly kowtowed: "My lord, we are by no means deliberately concealing it, it is just a matter of the reputation behind Lord Bai, and we must not use this to ...... Moreover, there is a Hedong lion in the Bai family's house, if she knows about this matter, she is afraid that the Bai Daren will not be at peace if he dies. ”