Chapter 1428 The Supervisory Mansion Is Gone
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Adults and children intertwined laughter came from the hall, Liu Yusheng was watching this scene with a slight smile on his lips.
Their crotons started to grow.
Being able to introspect your own shortcomings is the real beginning of growth.
After returning to the room that night, the children also made a fuss in the room for a long time.
The most pitiful one was Qi Qi, who offended Croton, who was pressed under the quilt by Croton and scratched for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Qiqi couldn't speak, and she couldn't beg for mercy when she was so angry from laughing. In the end, her eyes turned red from laughing, and she looked more and more like a poor little boy.
In the blink of an eye, one day, Liu Yusheng only found out that Bian Zhaohua was dead when he occasionally heard people talking about it in the yamen.
The cause of death is unknown.
I just heard from them that Bian Zhaohua seemed to have been greatly frightened before his death, so that after his death, his face still maintained a frightened expression.
People still burn in the end.
Together with the dark prison, the yamen servants also smoked it with torches to prevent any plague from remaining.
"She's not innocent." Feng Qingbai said flatly when listening to the woman's sobs, "Besides, she's always going to die."
Even if they show mercy and let Bian Zhaohua go, Bian Zhaohua can't survive.
The Jian Guofu and the people behind it will not let her continue to live.
Even if this layer is put aside, the people of Liangzhou will not let Bian Zhaohua live.
Everyone is afraid of death. In order to protect themselves from harm, people can do many incredible things.
This is human nature.
"The fate of the Jian Guo Mansion must not be much better." Liu Yusheng said softly, condensing the red-hot coals in the stove.
"Next time I go to Fengyue, maybe the Jianguo Mansion no longer exists." When a thing loses its use value but only brings harm to the master, how can the master allow him to keep it.
If you seek skin from a tiger, you have to suffer the fate of being swallowed by a tiger.
As the supervisor of the Fengyue Kingdom, Bian Liang has been growing up all these years. After gaining enough power in his hands, his ambitions increased and he wanted to compete with the Fengyue royal family. People are really smart, and they have a city, but they think too highly of themselves.
Feng Qingbai raised his long eyes slightly, and looked at the white snow outside the hall, the luster of the white snow reflected the coolness in his eyes.
He didn't intend to let the Jian Guo Mansion go, especially after the attack.
But now it seems that there is no need for him to act, and Jian Guofu's life will not be too long.
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Near the end of the year, a snowy night.
The ground of Jian Guo Mansion was covered with layers of snow, and the footprints scattered on the snow were messy.
Biantong stumbled all the way to the inner room of another courtyard, shivering under the mosquito net.
The scenes that flashed through my mind were all red eyes.
Outside the door, there were footsteps.
Da da da.
There was a sound like stepping on Bian Tong's body, his round eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes were full of horror and fear.
"Don't, don't come here! Who are you? If you dare to touch my prison mansion, you will regret it!"
The door of the room was pushed open, and when the long and slender figure was pressing towards him under the light, Bian Tong suddenly lifted the mosquito net and roared.
The voice is sharp, the outside is strong but the inside is dry.
"Jianguofu, from today onwards, is gone." The visitor answered him, only this sentence.
The sword rises and falls, and the visitor turns indifferently.
The snow was still falling profusely outside, and the blood stains everywhere in Jian Guo Mansion were covered in an instant, covering everything that happened here under the heavy snow.
In the center of the front yard, a figure stood.
He is thin and not tall, with a black fox fur coat on his body, without an umbrella, letting the snowflakes fall on his face and body.
"Left governor, it has been cleaned up." Later, someone reported.
The man looked up at the sky. It was dark and oppressive as if he was pressing on the top of his head. "Go back and report to the master. I will stay here for a while, and I still have things to finish."
"Master has an order. After the matter is finished, let the left governor withdraw from Fengyue as soon as possible, so as not to be noticed by the King of Nanling."
"He won't notice." The man sneered, "The King of Nanling thinks highly of himself and has never suffered setbacks in these years. In his opinion, we will all retreat in order to avoid leaving traces under his thorough investigation. .It is precisely because he has this idea that he will not send anyone over again."
So Fengdu is actually very safe right now.
Enough time for him to do a new deployment.
In the game with King Nanling, if you want to win, you have to act like him and act unexpectedly.
Seeing that the persuasion did not move, the people behind retreated.
The man standing with his hands behind his back slowly turned around, his face exposed in the dim light was ordinary and slightly stiff.
Couldn't find the slightest notion.
When he left the Jian Guo Mansion, he was not in a hurry, he took his time and timed it just right.
As soon as the front foot left, Fengdu's patrolling guards rushed to the back foot, and Feng Yi who received the urgent report also came with him.
In two days' time it will be the New Year's Eve, festive red lanterns have been hung outside the gate of the Jian Guo Mansion, and all around the mansion have also been newly decorated, showing the festiveness of the New Year's Eve everywhere.
It is in stark contrast to the dead silence of Hefu, which is extremely ironic.
The Jian Guo Mansion was wiped out.
Except for the Bian clan, even the servants in the mansion were not spared.
The traces on the ground have been covered by heavy snow, but there are still mottled evidence of crime on the courtyard walls of various courtyards.
One can imagine the tragedy at that time.
Leading the patrolling guards through every corner of Jian Guo Mansion, Feng Yi's brows became more and more frown.
"Have you caught any suspicious people?" Feng Yi turned his head and asked the leader of the patrolling guards.
"The other party moved quickly and neatly. It took less than half an hour for us to rush over after receiving the urgent report. When we arrived, the whole house was empty."
There is only one corpse left.
Even the guards patrolling the city, who were used to seeing all kinds of scenes, shuddered when they saw the miserable conditions of the people in Jian Guo Mansion.
The person who strikes must have undergone rigorous training, and every time he strikes the sword, he will be sloppy.
More than one hundred people in the huge mansion were all killed in a short period of time.
"Is the city gate closed?"
"When I received the urgent report, my subordinates had already sent a message to the city guards to close the city gates to prevent the murderer from escaping from the city."
Because the New Year is approaching, Fengdu has become more lively than before, and there are also a lot of people. In order to take care of the surrounding people who come to Fengdu to visit, the closing time of the city gate is delayed by two hours compared to the usual time.
It's not yet the closing time of the city gate. If it is not forced to close, the murderer has a great chance to sneak out.
"Thank you for your hard work. The whole city will be searched carefully tonight, and try not to cause panic among the people."
"yes!"
After giving the order, Feng Yi hurried back to the palace, Feng Lin was waiting in the bedroom and hadn't rested yet.
Seeing people coming in, Feng Lin asked, "How?"
Feng Yi shook his head and sighed, "No one was caught."
In fact, when he rushed over, he had already thought of the result.
If the other party dared to be so bold and massacred all the families of the Jian Guo Mansion in Fengdu at this time, he would be sure to escape the arrest of the patrolling guards.
After a search, it may be futile in the end.
There is another chapter coming later, goblins, go to bed first~~ I want to sleep too