The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the moon was covered by dark clouds. The Ministry of Punishment was in charge of the Yuan Mansion.

In the side room of the inner hall, Yuan Baode was furious. He kicked on the shoulder of his subordinate who was kneeling in front of him to report, and furiously said, "Waste! They are all waste! You can't even kill the damned one, blame that dog monk! Go! What a ruined temple, what a well to look at! The singer is also, I was just playing with her, and she died, you lowly maid! Abolish slaves! Nothing goes well!"

"Young master." The subordinate persuaded earnestly, "Let's talk about this matter with the master and wife, and let the wife go to ask Mr. Huo, he is the leader of the company, and he will definitely have a way to properly resolve this matter."

"No!! If my uncle finds out about this, he will have to break my leg!" Yuan Baode was furious, with his hands on his mouth, biting his nails, "Did you see clearly? The person who wrote this piece is Mu Zhiming, the son of Duke Yan, not someone from the Jingzhao Mansion."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded.

Yuan Baode pondered for a moment, and said: "Let's wait a moment, and then look at the situation. The prince of Yan Guogong has no grievances with me. Why, he wants to report me? And now he is helping the virtuous king to fight against each other, so he must win over all forces." , then my uncle will try his best to climb this high branch."

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and not long after, the sky began to rain. The wind was heavy and the rain was slanting, adding a bit of chill to the silent night.

In the Mansion of Yan State, Caiwei and Wen Heyin stood at the door of the study. Caiwei said worriedly: "Young master, why don't you rest? Where are you two going? Why did the young master lock himself in the study as soon as he came back? Ignore it?"

Too many things happened in one day, Wen Heyin couldn't explain it clearly, he anxiously stood at the door, trying to see what Mu Zhiming was doing through the crack of the door.

In fact, Mu Zhiming didn't do anything.

He sat in front of the desk, quietly looking at the brocade-patterned money bag stained with some dark red blood on the desk.

Just now on the road.Wen Heyin suddenly remembered what this purse was.

"It's that, Yuan what, the son of the Yuan family, Yuan Baode's purse!" Wen Heyin said affirmatively, "He also said that his uncle is the head of the company!"

When Mu Zhiming heard these words, his breathing stopped suddenly.

The first five characters of Bi Ansi, like the five fingers of dry bone claws, slowly pierced into Mu Zhiming's chest one by one, twisting his flesh and blood, and gouging out his bones.

Because in the previous life, it was Bi Ansi who thoroughly investigated the Mu family's treason case.

According to the order of Crown Prince Fu Qi, the person who took people to raid the Mu family, put Mu Boren in shackles and threw him into prison, and exiled the three families of the Mu family to a place of bitter cold was the leader of the Juan Division, Huo Xin!

The Juan Division was founded by Jin Taizu. It was originally set up to suppress corrupt officials, corrupt officials and thieves.

After several dynasties, its power and influence made all civil officials and generals fearful.

There is even a saying that it is better to offend Tathagata Buddha than to offend Bi Yansi.

Mu Zhiming asked Wen Heyin why he recognized Yuan Baode, and Wen Heyin told Mu Zhiming everything that happened at the celebration banquet for the virtuous king that day.

In an instant, Mu Zhiming understood everything.

In the previous life, Wen Heyin met Yuan Baode by chance at the banquet of the virtuous king's conferment of the king.

Later, the Mu family was ransacked by Bi Ansi. Wen Heyin recalled the incident of picking up the brocade-patterned purse that day, and remembered that Yuan Baode mentioned that his uncle was the head of the Bi Ansi. Virtue can save Mu Zhiming's life.

He said: "As long as you save my young master, I will do anything.

So, in the twelfth lunar month of winter, with shabby clothes in the cold alley, sobbing hidden in the sound of falling snow and frost, the man was smiling with a cracked mouth, covered with injuries but didn't feel pain, just thinking: This will surely save the young master from being exiled. Bar.

later later...

The day when peaches and apricots are in the rain, and Fangfei is in the spring.

The young man in the indigo bodyguard held the bird's egg in his hand, blowing into the room like a strong wind, and said with a bright smile to Mu Zhiming: "Young master called me? I just picked out the bird's egg from the willow tree in the courtyard." !"

At the entrance of the study in Duke Yan's mansion, Cai Wei asked Wen Heyin, who was scratching the crack of the door and peering in, "Did you see anything?"

Wen Heyin took a step back, discouraged: "No, I can't see anything."

Caiwei thought for a while, went to the back kitchen and brought a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cheese and a pot of hot tea, and handed it to Wen Heyin: "Go, send it to the young master, and persuade him to go to bed early, if you can't persuade him at least You can't let the young master go hungry."

"Okay." Wen Heyin nodded, and knocked on the door of the study after taking it. "Come in." Mu Zhiming's voice came, Wen Heyin pushed the door open and entered, and saw that the light in the study was dim, only two candles were burning in front of the desk, and Mu Zhiming was sitting in front of the desk, on which was a Looking at the brocade money bag they found today.

Seeing that Heyin was holding cakes and tea, Mu Zhiming said with a smile, "Sister Caiwei asked you to bring it."

Wen Heyin nodded, put down the cakes and tea, and asked, "Master, why don't you rest?"

Mu Zhiming replied: "I'm thinking about things."

"What else are you thinking about?" Wen Heyin said, "Isn't the case solved? We will hand over the money bag to Pei Hantang tomorrow morning, let him go and arrest the murderer, and everything will be settled!"

Mu Zhiming hesitated: "But"

Wen Heyin: "But what?"

Mu Zhiming raised his head and looked at Wen Heyin: "But Jingzhao Mansion, will they really arrest people?"

Wen Heyin was puzzled: Huh?The evidence is solid, why not arrest?

Mu Zhiming sighed for a long time: "Ah... the murderer's uncle is the head of the powerful department, Huo Xin, this man is ruthless and dictatorial, he used to be the emperor's personal guard, and won the emperor's favor I highly appreciate it. If this matter breaks out, whether it is because of blood relationship or for his own face, Huoxing will never allow the murderer to be arrested. Does this Jingzhao Mansion really dare to fight against Bi Ansi? This murder case, Wouldn't it be possible to make big things into small things, and small things into nothing? If this evidence is handed over, can it really still exist in the world?"

"Ah this"

Wen Heyin scratched his head, thinking about Mu Zhiming's words, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know if the Jingzhao government will dare to fight against Bi Ansi, but I believe in Pei Han."

Mu Zhiming was slightly startled, looked at Wen Heyin, and blinked in disbelief.

Wen Heyin stammered and said, "I just...I think...Pei Hantang is a man of justice, and he won't let the murderer go unpunished."

Mu Zhiming couldn't help laughing softly, he suddenly felt reassured, and said: "Okay, since you believe in A Yin, then I believe in him too. Let's invite Master Pei to come to the house to talk about it tomorrow."

"En." Wen Heyin nodded. "That's right." Mu Zhiming said again, "Invite General Gu, he has been working hard all day, and he must also want to know the truth of this case."