Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

The original plan was to kill Chen Shan and Magistrate Zhu at the vegetable market at 3:00 noon, so that they could take the dozens of carts of property back to Beijing and pay tribute to the emperor to make up for their past mistakes.

However, before he could cover up the heat, he disappeared.

He turned pale with fear, and the last trace of strength left in his body was drained away. Zhang Yuanshan collapsed to the ground.

"It's over, it's all over! Wow wow wow wow -"

All the royal guards looked at each other in astonishment, as if they were mourning their heirs.

The past events are still vivid in my mind, because they were expelled from the capital by the emperor because of their incompetence when they inspected the Feng family last time. The emperor threatened that if they failed to pay him tribute of gold, silver and jewels, they would not return to the capital.

"Why, how could it be possible? We brothers never even left the door. Even if we had to go to the toilet, we had to ask my brother to take his place."

"Why is this so evil? Our two patrol teams have been patrolling alternately according to Master Zhang's instructions, and we dare not slack off at all. How could the thief quietly move everything in the courtyard in one night? ?”

Speaking of this, everyone looked at each other.

No, this scene seems to have some striking similarities!

So, the Jin Yiwei each went their separate ways.

Several people went to the front yard to check the garden, front hall and other places, several people rushed out to Chen Shan's mansion, and several people checked the wing rooms and other courtyards in the courtyard, leaving only one guard in Jinyi to look after Zhang Yuanshan who fell on the ground.

Zhang Yuanshan burst into tears, why was he so unlucky?

He thought that if he returned to Beijing with the confiscated gold and silver jewelry this time, he would at least give him a good look without asking the Holy Emperor to give him an official promotion.

Zhang Yuanshan still held on to his last glimmer of hope, just hoping that it wasn't what he thought.

Just as he was thinking this, the exclamations of his men came from the side room in the courtyard.

"Damn, damn, you almost threw me to death! Who the hell did you pry away the bluestone bricks on the ground?"

After Zhang Yuanshan heard these words, the hope in his heart was shattered with a "click".

Sure enough, I heard the sound of cursing from my subordinates coming from the side room.

"Damn it, not even a hair is left!"

"The Bogu rack is gone!"

"The screen is gone! The desk, the desk is gone!"

"Damn it, the roof has been swept away, God damn it! It's that shocking thief from last time again!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps came, "Sir, sir, it's bad! The rockery is gone!"

"The fish in the fish pond are also gone!"

"The crabapple tree in the garden is gone too!"

"It's gone, it's all gone! All the rooms were stolen, those that could be moved were moved away, and those that couldn't be moved were also taken away."

"Big, big sir, it's not good! Chen Gouzhi's mansion has also been evacuated!"

......

Zhang Yuanshan's heart thumped. His eyes were dull and his whole body was trembling. He didn't know what to do at this moment.

Yesterday morning, he received a flurry of letters from the palace early in the morning. In the letter, the emperor kept urging them to escort their property back to Beijing as soon as possible. You can see the emperor's happiness between the lines.

But, this morning, all the belongings disappeared.

How is he going to explain to the emperor!

If the emperor knew about this, he would not chop off their heads on the spot!

Wow, oh, his life is so miserable!

One of the Jin Yiwei raised his hand and said, "Sir, this is the same as the move to evacuate the Feng Mansion and the Imperial Palace! It is definitely done by the same gang!"

Zhang Yuanshan glared at Jin Yiwei who spoke, "You tell me! I can guess it with my toes!"

"Sir, what should we do now? Your Majesty won't really chop off all of our heads, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a pain in their necks and a chill down their backs.

Zhang Yuanshan trembled his lips, "Yes, what can we do? Report it truthfully. Otherwise, we will be accused of bullying the emperor, which will harm our family."

"Come on, help me up. I'll write a letter right away. You can rush me 800 miles away. No, that's not right. Send me back to the palace. There's no need to rush 800 miles away."

The head can stay on the neck for a while, maybe for a while.

Two Jin Yiwei helped Zhang Yuanshan up. Zhang Yuanshan glanced at the Jin Yiwei and said, "Also, at three quarters in the afternoon, we will ask Chen Shan and County Magistrate Zhu to go. You should be ready to go."

"Yes!" The rest of the Jinyi guards retreated.

Zhang Yuanshan was supported by two guards in uniforms and walked to Magistrate Zhu's study. He planned to write a letter, but found that there was no desk, no good rice paper, and only a few black footprints on the ground. Dirty rice paper.

Zhang Yuanshan was so sad that God wanted to kill him!

Finally, they rummaged in the corner and found a piece of rice paper that was barely clean and tidy.

Zhang Yuanshan glanced at one of the Jinyi guards and said, "Kneel down and act as a desk table."

The named Jin Yiwei: "..."

He never thought that he would one day serve as a book desk!

Jin Yiwei knelt on the ground. Zhang Yuanshan spread rice paper on Jin Yiwei's back. He shook his hands, held up a pen, and wrote down the events of last night and this morning truthfully.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for them in his heart, hoping that the emperor would be merciful and forgive them.

After folding the letter paper and stuffing it into the envelope, Zhang Yuanshan called a guard in uniform and handed the letter over, "There's no need to rush 800 miles away, and there's no need to hurry up. You, just send it back to Beijing at a normal speed!"

Jin Yiwei nodded, "Yes, sir, I understand!"

At this moment, Zhang Yuanshan felt exhausted all over. Writing a letter required all his strength. He needed a good rest.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, you can step back."

"Yes!" The two royal guards clasped their fists and retreated.

Zhang Yuanshan turned around and walked in. When he saw the empty room with bare walls, he was stunned.

He, where is he going to lie down and rest?

Not to mention lying down, there's not even a place to sit!

Previously, behind the screen was a royal couch made of golden nanmu. When he was doing official business in this study, he would take a nap there when he was tired.

Now, it has been moved away by thieves.

Twice! Including this time, it’s already twice!

Are these thieves playing a trick on him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanshan kicked the wall viciously to vent his anger.

"Ow!"

I kicked the wall too hard and hurt my foot.

Zhang Yuanshan hugged his feet and wailed.

If he catches this group of people, he will definitely torture the thieves to death with all kinds of torture!

Zhang Yuanshan's eyes burst out with strong hatred.

At 3:30 noon, Dongshi Vegetable Market.

Zhang Yuanshan was neatly dressed and sitting on the high platform. There was a huge crowd of people below.

When the crowd saw Chen Shan and Magistrate Zhu being escorted to the execution platform, they were extremely angry!

"Master Zhang is really a great master of the blue sky. He is not afraid of power and makes decisions for the people! Let these two dog officials be brought to justice!"

"No, it is a blessing for our people to have such upright officials!"

......

Zhang Yuanshan was very impressed by these compliments. The worries in my heart have gone away a lot.

When three quarters past noon arrived, he threw a signature on the ground and said loudly, "Execution!"

"Pfft!"

The heads of Chen Shan and Magistrate Zhu fell off their necks!

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