Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

On the second day, the butler came in from the outside with a serious expression on his face, as if something bad had happened.

Tang Mo was eating breakfast when he saw him put down his chopsticks like this: "What happened?"

The steward came to him and bowed to him: "Master, one of the four soldiers who were punished last night died last night. His family carried the body outside our house and was crying miserably. There have been rumors outside today that you When I lived in the town before, the strong women dominate the wives, and now it is spread all over the capital."

After eating the chopsticks, Tang Mo ignored his other words: "Dead?"

how come?Fifty army sticks would not kill ordinary people, and they would not be able to get out of bed for half a month at most, not to mention soldiers who had trained all year round and their physique was far better than ordinary people.

There is something wrong with this, how could he die so well.

At this time Jiang Ziliang came in from the outside, saw the table full of food in front of him, and sat down politely: "Ah Mo, what are you thinking about?"

These few days he was busy discussing Buddhism with a monk, so he really didn't have time to have a meal with him.

Seeing his serious face, could something have happened?

Tang Mo said: "Several soldiers were fined yesterday, but suddenly this morning they disappeared."

What?Jiang Zinan took a bite of a piece of meat and couldn't believe it: "What's going on? Tell me about it."

Tang Mo told him the matter, and then he put down his chopsticks: "I'll go out and have a look, you can continue to eat."

The soldier's death was no small matter, and there must be other secrets. He didn't believe that the soldier who was fine yesterday died as soon as he said he was dead.

Jiang Ziliang shook his chopsticks and said with a smile, "I think someone is trying to harm you."

Putting down the chopsticks, he took out a few turtle shells from his sleeve pocket: "Why don't you do the math?"

Tang Mo sat down again and raised his eyebrows: "Come on, try."

Jiang Ziliang swallowed the food in his mouth, held the turtle shell in his hand, shook it, and threw it on the table lightly.

The tortoise shell was turned three times and straightened. Tang Mo didn't understand, so he looked at Jiang Ziliang, waiting for his explanation.

Jiang Ziliang rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth: "From this point of view, there are villains who respect you. If you are not careful, there may be bloody disasters. But there are noble people in the east, so everything will be fine."

Tang Mo didn't say anything else, turned around and walked outside.

Jiang Ziliang wanted to watch the excitement, so he quickly got up with a steamed bun and followed him closely.

"Ah Mo, Ah Mo." Walking out side by side with him, Jiang Ziliang said with a smile while nibbling on a steamed bun, "Ah Mo, I'm afraid that Duke Quan will catch you again."

Now everyone in the Manchu Dynasty knew that Duke Quan and Lord Huguo did not see eye to eye, and it was rare for Duke Quan's faction to get a little turbulent, and immediately sent Tang Mo to death.

Tang Mo didn't care: "Let him participate, even if there is no Zhengting, I'm not afraid of him."

Duke Quan wanted to kill him wholeheartedly, he knew it well, if he hadn't been reluctant to part with his daughter, he would have been killed long ago.

He suspected that the soldier's death had something to do with Quan Guogong.

As soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw the guard running in from the outside in a hurry, and hurriedly bowed to him: "Master Hou, Mrs. Chai brought a dead man outside, saying that he was beaten to death by you yesterday."

"Understood." He didn't expect that they would take over so quickly, it was really beyond his expectation.

Jiang Ziliang swallowed the food in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Brother, did you see that, you didn't even go out, and people blocked you, obviously someone did it on purpose."

If there is no problem, the first thing they should go to is the Ministry of Punishments, where they will sue Ah Mo and act according to the law.

They just carried the body out of the door, and three-year-olds knew there was something wrong with it.

Outside the gate, I saw Mrs. Chai sitting in front of a stretcher with a dead body crying so heartbreakingly, crying and shouting.

"Woo. My poor son, when I saw that you were capable, I sent you to the North Wing Camp. Now it's fine, but I accidentally offended Lord Hou, and I forced him to beat you to death. Woo. .It’s all human life, oh heaven...how do you let me live, oh the earth.”

Her voice was very loud, and people slowly began to gather. Everyone heard her cry, whispered, and pointed at Lord Huguo.

Mrs. Chai was really sad. Seeing the increase of people, she cried even louder.

The people gathered more and more, and everyone pointed to the Huguohou's mansion, talking louder and louder, and the more outrageous they said.

The door was slowly opened, and when Tang Mo, who was dressed in the formal attire of Lord Hou, came out, the people immediately shut up and did not dare to say a word.

According to the rumors outside, Tang Mo is a marquis who commits all kinds of crimes and relies on the emperor's favor for his life. The common people can't afford to mess with him.

When Madam Chai saw Tang Mo coming out, she cried and rushed towards him, "You villain, how dare you harm my son."

The guard stepped forward to stop her, not allowing her to get close to Tang Mo. ;

The guard brought by Mrs. Chai saw this, drew his sword and rushed forward: "Let go of my wife."

Steward Shi had been prepared for a long time, and when he shouted back, rushing guards rushed out of the mansion, confronting the guards of the Chai family, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Enough!!!" Tang Mo took a step forward, looking coldly at Mrs. Chai who was supported by the maid: "Mrs. Chai, I deeply sympathize with the death of your son. I wonder if you can let me check his body. If it is true I killed it, then I will let you handle it."

Chai Feng is a soldier with a good physique, and the Chai family is a powerful family. It is impossible for Fifty Army Sticks to kill him.The only possibility is that someone took advantage of his serious injuries to assassinate him.

Mrs. Chai pointed at him with trembling fingers, and said angrily: "You villain, you killed my son by relying on the emperor's favor, today I will fight you hard."

After finishing speaking, she was about to rush forward again, but the maids hurriedly grabbed her and cried: "Madam, calm down, calm down, His Majesty is behind him, His Majesty. Think about the young master, think about the master, woo... "

The dead body lying on the stretcher, the mother crying uncontrollably, the white-haired man giving off the black-haired man, how bleak it is, those who see it will cry, and those who hear it will feel sad.

In an instant, the eyes of the onlookers looking at Tang Mo were all condemnation and disgust. The poor and the rich hated the rich. In their hearts, Tang Mo, who was originally an ordinary person, was favored by the emperor and became a prince. The common people, arousing their jealousy and hatred, treated Tang Mo and the others even more disliked, wishing to get rid of it quickly.

So what is complicated in this world is not the society, but the human heart.

Mrs. Chai fell into the arms of the maid, accusing Tang Mo angrily and hatefully. Not long after, Mrs. Chai's natal family and her son's whole family became more lively outside the Huguohou's mansion.

Tang Mo looked at all this coldly, and sympathized with Chai Feng in his heart. No need to ask, he must have become a weapon that others wanted to bring him down.

"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way." A group of men and horses in yamen clothes pushed away the crowd and came, and the one riding behind was Mo An, an official from the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

When Mo An got the report, he came quickly. He went to the Chai Mansion first, and when he knew that the person had been carried to the Huguohou's Mansion, he immediately rushed to the Huguohou's Mansion.

Looking at the chaos in front of him, Mo An immediately showed his identity, asked the guards to put down their weapons, and then came to Tang Mo.

Bowing and saluting: "Your Majesty."

Tang Mo nodded, and said: "I also ask Mr. Mo to perform an autopsy on Mr. Chai. If he was really beaten to death, I will bear all the responsibility."

"Yes." Mo An naturally knew him, and he had heard a lot of rumors, but he didn't know that such a straightforward young man immediately had a good impression of him.

He came to the grief-stricken Mrs. Chai and bowed to him; "Mrs. Chai, I know you are sad. Just now, Lord Hou also said that if your son was killed by a rod, he would be fully responsible, and the next official will take the body away." Bring it back to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for autopsy, please cooperate."

"Oh...my son." Mrs. Chai sat on the ground, covering her mouth and crying sadly at her son.

Mo An didn't say anything else, squatted down and gently lifted the white cloth, looked at Chai Feng who died peacefully, and then he was lifted up and sent back for torture.

Mrs. Chai and her family naturally returned to the torture question, and Mo An bowed to Tang Mo: "Please also return with the lower officials."

"It's natural."

He didn't say that he would go with him, and it would be really troublesome if he went to the place and was secretly manipulated.

"I'll go too." Jiang Ziliang, who had been standing behind him without speaking, stepped forward.

Tang Mo nodded, took the horse from the guard, turned over, and followed Master Mo to the Ministry of Punishment.

The moment he left Huguohou's mansion, the news was directly presented to Duke Quan's desk.

Zuo Su smiled and said: "Master Guo's move is brilliant, behind the Chai family is Prince Qingshi, who killed the eldest son of the Chai family, it would be futile for him to be favored for such a crime, at least he would lose his position as the commander of the North Wing Battalion. "

King Qingshi is the cousin of the former emperor, the uncle of His Majesty the emperor, and holds great power in the court. The Duke of the country is a good move.

Mr. Quan Guogong stroked his beard, and said in a cold tone: "We have bribed you for being disobedient, and Mo An from the Ministry of Criminal Justice is an upright person. Tang Mo will be imprisoned sooner or later."

Chai Feng's death was finalized, and it was absolutely impossible for His Majesty to protect Tang Mo any longer. Human life is an indisputable matter, not to mention the North Wing Camp, Tang Mo can only be a prince with empty airs in the future.

Zuo Su nodded and said with a smile; "Then we can kill Tang Mo in prison."

Duke Quan glanced at him, and agreed: "Your idea is good, it is indeed possible. He is now favored by the emperor. His Majesty may be sad for a while, but he will not be sad for a lifetime."

When the time comes, when the sadness is over, who will remember that there is such a character as Tang Mo.

Zuo Su stroked his goatee, smiled maliciously and said: "Master, we can find another man with a handsome appearance and a great personality to approach His Majesty."

Duke Quan's eyes lit up, and he stroked his beard in approval: "Zuo Su, Mr. Ben always thinks that your brain is faster than ordinary people."

Zuo Su smiled and bowed humbly: "Thank you for your praise, the Duke, I have made a lot of progress following the Duke for so many years."

This flattery was done quietly, and Quan Guogong was very helpful: "You arrange this matter, and it must be done seamlessly."

"Don't worry, my lord, the younger ones will definitely be chosen from good families." The stench of copper all over the young man's body, His Majesty, who has seen countless beauties, will definitely see through it at a glance, so it's better to choose from good families and keep calm Create an opportunity for the two to meet each other, and then slowly capture the emperor's heart.

If His Majesty can be fascinated by one man, he can also be fascinated by the second one. How to handle His Majesty at that time depends on their mood.

The more Duke Quan thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was absolutely worthless: "Zuo Su, if this plan comes to fruition, then the Duke of this country will definitely reward you heavily."

"Zuo Su doesn't dare to ask for a reward. It's only right that I have been taken care of by the Duke for so many years and have done my best for you."

For Zuo Su, the Duke's respect for him over the years is worth his heart and soul.

He is the Duke's staff member, and only when the Duke is well can he be really good.