The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 232

Facing the cold blade on his neck, Mu Zuo felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, he didn't know whether it was cold or frightened.

It was the first time in his life that a knife was put on his neck, and he was still in such an embarrassing situation in his own government office, but Mu Zuo didn't have time to think about it, he just wanted to find out who the people who broke into the government office at night were.

"Who is she?" A cold voice appeared in the darkness, Mu Zuo trembled all over, and suddenly found a light in front of him lit up, it turned out that the speaker was holding a torch in his hand, and was whispering to his side In front of the trembling Liu Qingqing.

Only then did Mu Zuo realize that the speaker was wearing a flying fish suit, and the two-horned flying fish on it looked hideous and terrifying under the flickering firelight.

"Are you Jin Yiwei?" Mu Zuo's heart suddenly settled down, his tone suddenly became sharp, and he asked sharply.

"So what?" The person who asked the question grinned slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Since it is Jin Yiwei, do you know who this official is? This official is the official of the imperial court, the magistrate of Datong. You are so bold and reckless, dare to break into the prefect's yamen at night, believe it or not, this official will let Shen Lian, that thief tomorrow The black hat fell to the ground?" Mu Zuo said angrily.

For Jin Yiwei, he has always been above them, and for Datong Jin Yi Qianhu Shen Lian, he is even less in his eyes.On weekdays, he kept an eye on Jin Yiwei's faults, and whenever Jin Yiwei overstepped, he would make a big fuss, which made Shen Lian very upset, and walked around whenever he saw him.

So when he heard that it was Jin Yiwei, he immediately regained his composure, put on his official authority, and hoped that these Jin Yiwei didn't know Mount Tai, so he let him go quickly, because he really didn't want to be exposed to the cold wind.The charming little concubine Liu Qingqing next to her was beaten by him several times yesterday, and she must be even more exhausted, how could she be allowed to suffer from the cold.

Unexpectedly, when Jin Yiwei heard that he was Mu Zuo, he laughed straight away, took a torch and approached him for a closer look, then turned around and asked, "See clearly?"

"Reporting to Lord Baihu, it is Mu Zuo, the magistrate of Datong." A voice came from the darkness.

"That's right, then this should be Liu Qingqing, the concubine whom the magistrate loves the most?" Jinyi Baihu glanced at Liu Qingqing next to him and said.

"You bunch of thieves, how dare you commit crimes below and above, and find Shen Lian for me. I want to ask him what he wants to do in person?" Mu Zuo saw the demeanor of this rich and well-dressed household, and probably knew that today would be difficult. He began to panic in his heart, and he scolded even more harshly.

"Looking for Shen Qianhu? Excuse me, he is leading someone to arrest your brother-in-law who runs a brothel. By the way, I'm afraid you don't know that your brother-in-law is the leader of the Tartar spies, and even This dainty little lady is also a good guy." Jinyi Baihu suddenly brought his face close to Mu Zuo's ear and said slowly, after he finished speaking, he took a special look at Liu Qingqing who was already pale beside him, not sure if it was from the cold or frightened of.

Mu Zuo's heart sank when he heard that, and he turned his head to look at Liu Qingqing, but seeing her pale, terrified face, knowing something was wrong, his heart skipped a beat.

"Master Mu, you should know why we arrested you by now, right? But there is one thing, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Your brother-in-law sent someone to the posthouse to assassinate Marquis Wu'an of the Ming Dynasty, Marquis Jiang Chuanjiang, the chief soldier of Southern Liao Injured. Lord Hou was furious and ordered Jin Yiwei to investigate the matter thoroughly and arrest all relevant criminals. You should be clear now, right?"

Jinyi Baihu said slowly, the more Mu Zuo listened, his heart sank, and he froze after listening.

Of course he knew who Marquis Wu An was. Although he had never been in contact with that person, his name was already well-known, and his status in Liaodong was now in full swing.

It's just that he still doesn't know why that Marquis of Wu'an is in Datong City, but he already knows in his heart that it must be true in all likelihood.

Only this kind of thing would be worthy of Jin Yiwei's daring to go to the magistrate's yamen at night to kill people.

Since ancient times, the greatest crime is nothing more than treason and treason.He, Mu Zuo, had already become associated with the word treason at this moment, so it was reasonable for Jin Yiwei to dispatch.

Looking at the dejected and silent Mu Zuo, Baihu in Jinyi gave a contemptuous smile, waved his hand and said, "Tie him up and take him away."

Captain Jinyi came up and tied Mu Zuo and Liu Qingqing tightly, escorted them into the back door, and went to join Bai Mu and the others.

The torches were brightly lit in the yard in the prefect’s back office. People squatting densely on the ground in the yard were all tied up with their hands on their heads and trembling all over. The prefect’s family members and cronies were all tied up. His indifferent eyes scanned the crowd back and forth, as long as there were dishonest ones, he would smash them with a scabbard first.No matter how dishonest, that is to speak directly with the blade.

Bai Mu stood on the steps, looking at these mourning people with cold eyes, expressionless.

It wasn't until Mu Zuo was escorted by the brocade-clothed families surrounding the back door that he said, "Find some people to identify them."

Most of these Jinyiwei are people from Heibingtai. It turned out that most of them were transferred from the personal guard camp. Bai Mu is their old leader. Of course, Bai Mu obeyed what he said.

After checking with several people, it was reconfirmed that it was Mu Zuo and Liu Qingqing. Then Bai Mu ordered Mu Zuo and his family to be taken back to the Jinyiwei Thousand Households, leaving a team of people here to guard other yamen servants, maids, and servants.

Someone had found a few prison wagons, stuffed Mu Zuo and his family inside, and escorted them to Jinyiwei Qianhu House.

In another small courtyard in the post house, Jiang Chuan Anran sat at the round table and was flipping through the "Biography of the Heroes of the Ming Dynasty". In the part of the person, he put down the book and sighed: "It seems that if you want to win the world, you have to have a heart made of iron and stone. Killing is also to save people. Killing one person is a thief, killing a million is a hero. It has been the same since ancient times. So, I, Jiang Chuan, can't be exempt."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of Ji Biao, the vice-principal of the Guards Camp, came from outside: "My lord, Mr. Bai is here."

Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up, and he threw the book on the table casually. As soon as he got up, the door curtain was lifted, and Bai Jinxiu in white clothes and a white cloak appeared in front of him with a cold air.

"How?" Jiang Chuan asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, Liu Zhong, the leader of the Tartar spies, has been captured by Shen Lian and taken to the Jinyiwei Qianhu Office."

Bai Jinxiu spoke succinctly, and after explaining the situation, he carefully looked up and down Jiang Chuan several times with his eyes and found that there was no sign of injury, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

　The third is the third one. By the way, I would like to recommend to everyone a copy of "The Immortal Emperor" written by a little brother Sha Mou. It is also a historical fiction.There is one more.

　　


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