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Chapter 45: Framed

The left wolf slept for two days, opened his eyes, and saw an old lady Wen sitting by the bed. She froze, and Mrs. Wen said with a smile, "It's awake, if you don't wake up, you mustn't rush to death!"

Seeing her eyes red, Zuo Canglang said, "Isn't there no one in the house to take care of you, why do you keep here? It's an old age, so don't make any mistakes."

Mrs. Wen was not surprised, saying, "In the end, it's my own family. How can I just let the guards guard it. I'll ask the Taiyi to come and see."

Zuo Canglang said, "I'm fine. I can't count the injuries I suffered? Don't worry."

Mrs. Wen stood up and walked outwards, saying, "If the injured person knows everything, what is the doctor to do?"

After a while, the Taiyi came in from the outside and took her pulse again. The room was noisy. Several elderly doctors were discussing the medication. Someone brought in a dark brown medicine soup. Mrs. Wen took the medicine, sat by the bed, and said, "Come, drink the medicine first."

The left wolf reached out to pick it up, and Mrs. Wen shook her head and fed her with a silver spoon. The left wolf held the edge of the bowl directly and swallowed the whole bowl of medicine with three mouthfuls. Mrs. Wen wiped her mouth and stuffed a word into her mouth.

Zuolanglang held Mei Gan and asked, "Where is the old man?"

Mrs. Wen said, "She was called away early in the morning, and she hadn't returned by then."

Zuolanglang asked, "Who called it? People in the palace?"

Mrs. Wen said, "I'm not in the palace. I asked him and he wouldn't say it. Don't worry about it. Your majesty finally treats the Wen family exceptionally. Who can treat him in Jinyang City?"

The left wolf nodded and became a little sleepy after taking the medicine, and soon fell asleep again.

In jail, Murong Yan stood outside the prison room, and Feng Ping and Zhou Xin were confessing to the assassin they had captured. There were not a few assassins who came this time, and they hid in the moon tower of the moon platform in advance. This is absolutely impossible if there is no internal response in the palace.

And the seven assassins who are extremely powerful are by no means ordinary people. It should be easy to find their identity.

But there was no mark on them, and nothing could be found to prove their identity.

Various types of torture were used, and some had been sentenced to death, but none had spoken. Some people even bite their tongues and commit suicide once they were captured. Murong Yan stood in front of the **** assassins, glanced over their faces, and said, "Actually, you say nothing, and I know who you are."

Several people heard it unheard and didn't look at him at all. Murong Yan said, "Your skills can't be nameless people on the rivers and lakes. You haven't prepared yourself beforehand. It doesn't look like a killer. Did Tibetan Tianqi send you?"

Zang Tianqi's three words came into his ears. If the three were pinned, their bodies twitched slightly. Murong Yan said, "Whether you confess or not is not important to the lone king. Because no matter what you say or not, it is completely meaningless."

He turned to Feng Ping and said, "Give up the confession."

Feng Ping responded by presenting a long prepared confession. Murong Yan said, "Just let them be drawn."

Feng Ping stared at several people, and Shen Sheng said, "Whoever wants to draw a bet can save him from death."

"Oh!" Someone spit on his face with blood. Feng Ping came to the man, suddenly took out his waist knife, and cut off his hand with a knife! The man moaned and blood spewed. Feng Ping didn't look much at a glance. Instead, he picked up the broken hand on the ground, covered it with ink, and quickly pressed the handprint on the confession.

Mu Rongyan took the confession and said, "Isn't there now? Zang Tianqi assigned his disciples to sneak into Jinyang, destroy the seal ceremony, and intend to assassinate the King of Solitude. Well, who is the answer? Such a thing, Jinyang There is no response in the city and he can't arrange it. "

Feng Ping and Zhou Xin stood in front of him and did not dare to say a word. If there is any suspicion, it should be the two of them. Fortunately, they have always been the people around Murong Yan. This makes Murong Yan unable to even pursue his blame.

Mu Rongyan thought about it and said, "There are so many kings and princes in the North, and everyone has this possibility. But if it is the most likely, just write Cheng Chengjing. Chen Chengjing may not be able to do this alone, craftsman The supervisor is responsible for the construction of the floating cloud platform, which can not be separated. Then add another craftsman as the minister Wanlou. "

Zhou Xin trembled slightly, Feng Ping had already written another confession, and then cut off another person's hand with one stroke, and then pressed the ink pad again.

Murong Yan threw the two paper confessions in front of Zhou Xin and said, "What are you waiting for?"

Zhou Xin trembled and picked up the two confessions: "Hey ... Your Majesty ..." Murong Yan looked at it, and he only said, "Yes, Wei Chen, let's do it!"

In the middle of the night, the Guards quietly surrounded Zuo Xiangshang.

The soldiers held the torch, and apart from that, someone smashed the door with a log. The people in the Prime Minister ’s Palace were awakened, and a slave called out, “What man? How dare you dare to run into the Prime Minister ’s Palace at night!”

Zhou Xin and Feng Ping rode on the horse, Feng Ping looked around, but the people who saw the Prime Minister ’s Mansion have been startled and said, “All the young and old of the Cheng Chengjing family are detained, and they have to leave alone.”

The Guards yelled loudly and immediately began arresting the people on the court.

Xi Chengjing rose up in his clothes, walked to the atrium, and saw Zhou Xin and Feng Ping. He seemed to notice something, and said, "Sure enough, this day is still inevitable." Zhou Xin said, "Old Prime Minister, Your Majesty has no intention of it, but the Assassin in prison has recruited the Prime Minister, and please ask the Prime Minister to follow me for a while. Embarrass us. "

Feng Ping said, "What do you tell him so much? Do you think he will be grateful to you this way? Come, lock up Cheng Chengjing!"

Zhou Xin opened his mouth and tried to say nothing but ended up saying nothing. Wu Chengjing entered the DPRK for 40 years, and the Guards for a moment did not dare to move. Feng Ping snorted, and immediately rushed forward, putting a black shackle on Wu Chengjing.

"Master!" The torch was dim, and a sixty-year-old woman pounced on it, Feng Ping passed, the tip of the knife was in the middle of her belly, and the woman screamed and fell. Wu Chengjing's calm look then collapsed: "Madam!"

He wanted to step forward, but the Guards held him and pushed outside the gate. Wu Chengjing was in tears, and the people in Fuchu began to get emotional.

Zhou Xin dismounted and ran over, shouting: "Feng Ping! Don't hurt people! Your Majesty just made me wait to bring back my Prime Minister! What do you want to do?"

Feng Ping turned to look at him and said, "What do you mean, Your Majesty, don't you really understand?"

The Guards began to search the Prime Minister's Mansion, the children crying, and the woman fled. But how could these people escape the hand of the Guard? Soon, the old and young families of the Prime Minister's House were captured in a prison car. Zhou Xin turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Xun's corpse on the steps. She didn't know why, and was a little timid.

The following day, the news of Wu Chengjing's arrest spread in Jinyang City. The courtiers clashed with the people.

Above the early dynasty, ministers such as Mr. Bo Zhengshu were indignant: "Your Majesty! The oldest and the oldest have been assisted by Zuorong's four generations of monarchs so far! Only by a paper confession of a few assassins with red mouths and white teeth in the prison, how can I be sure that the adults and them There is collusion! "

Ting Wei Xia Changyou also stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty! Dare to ask where are the assassins now? The relationship between the reputation of a high-ranking minister in the DPRK or his life, but also the confrontation in court!"

Murong Yan gently played with the eighteen sons in his hands, leaving the officials to argue without saying a word.

Until retreating, Wang Yunzhao said, "Your Majesty, is lunch in the Queen's Palace?"

Murong Yan said, "What's the reaction over Jiang Sanyi?" Wang Yunzhao said, Murong Yan said, "If he is smart, he should have responded."

Wang Yunzhao did not answer. Murong Yan kept walking and went all the way to Qifeng Palace. Jiang Bilan cooks herself and cooks some side dishes. However, she cooks, that is, a group of chefs wash and cut all the dishes and boil the water, and she is responsible for directing. Come to Caicheng, taste the taste, that's all.

Mu Rongyan has just walked in, Jiang Bilan has ushered in, and will wait for Yingying to worship. Murong Yan stretched out his hand and held him up: "Exempt. All said that you don't need to give a gift in private."

Jiang Bilan licked her lips while taking off his cloak and handed it to the palace man, saying, "As long as I see Yan Yan come over, what a gift I will do."

With one hand, Murong Yan only felt that he was holding his jade arm slipping. He said, "What delicious food did Laner make today? The solitary king hasn't come in yet, he has smelled the aroma."

Jiang Bilan took a little two points of pride, urged the palace people to serve, and introduced the dishes one by one. Murong Yan smiled and listened to her, the beauty of the country was heavenly, and every smile was style. Murong Yan looked at a dish of steamed meat with rock sugar, the sugar juice was glittering, wrapped in fat and thin slices of meat, and could pull out translucent filaments.

He smiled and said, "Only Azo can eat this dish."

Jiang Bilan stunned, and Wang Yunzhao hurriedly stabbed him for one, saying, "Yes, General Zuo, General Zhou Xin, and Feng Ping are all warriors, and they inevitably prefer these oily dishes."

Jiang Bilan suddenly looked pale and said, "I forgot that Brother Yan has always had a light diet, but this dish was just learned, so ..."

Murong Yan actually stretched out chopsticks and choked a piece, and said, "Is it necessary to taste that solitary?"

The sugar juice melted between the lips and teeth, he still felt oily and greasy, but he didn't know why, but took another bite. Are these things in the mouth of that person? But it's not good, why do you like it?

Jiang Bilan was attentive and waited for lunch. She whispered, "Brother Yan, do you want to take a break here?"

Murong Yan gently lifted her chin and said, "How can a beautiful woman stay away?"

Jiang Bilan smiled Yingying and served him in a coat. Wang Yunzhao saw that he agreed to stay, but it was a little unexpected. After all, he didn't mention Zuo Canglang previously. He thought Murong Yan would go to Wen House.

Outside Chaotang, it has become a mess of porridge. Jiang Sanyi was also surprised to hear about the assassin's confession. Zheng was even more worried and said, "Master, what do you mean, Your Majesty, what does this mean? Will he be an old minister who intends to clean up Yan King?"

Jiang Sanyi was a little irritable and said, "He himself is also the son of King Yan. Couldn't he even clean up himself? Our daughter is in the palace in front of the queen in peace. Why are you anxious?"

Zheng Shi didn't dare to say anything. Jiang Sanyi suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, I'm going out!"

Zheng's dare to oppose him, and the housekeeper was busy preparing a sedan. Jiang Sanyi hurried to his still-important disciple's home, where he gathered several people together. The next day, someone began a secret investigation into Luanfu.

Wu Chengjing was originally facing Mu Rongyuan, and some things were left unchecked, and once traced, it was very mysterious. For example, Wu Chengjing once prayed for Murong Yuan in Fachang Temple and lit the lamp. For example, Wu Chengjing's nephew is still fleeing with Murong Yuan and the waste Prince.

However, these clues are not enough to condemn the situation. His influence in the court and the field should not be underestimated. If there is insufficient evidence, even if it is Murong Yan, he will not dare to treat him easily. But Wu Chengjing is actually a clean official, and he has always been a virtuous figure. There was no big handle for a while.

Jiang Sanyi's wife and brother, Zheng Zhizhou said to the incident today: "Brother-in-law, these things may not be enough to believe, in my opinion ..." He approached Jiang Sanyi, whispering. After listening, Jiang Sanyi hesitated slightly and said, "You go first, I will ask someone to inquire, and you must understand your Majesty's intentions. Remember, you must hide, plant the frame, and once the person who is captured by the scene gets the handle , That's the scourge of plagiarism! "

Zheng Zhizhou reassured himself, and quickly took a few henchmen out of the house.

Jiang Sanyi thought for a while, and ordered a generous gift to meet Feng Ping-but he heard that Feng Ping accidentally killed Wu Chengjing's wife when he entered Zhongcheng Jingfu. Feng Ping is now the Chief of the Guards and a true trust of Murong Yan.

But when he saw Jiang Sanyi, he was still very polite: "Master Jiang, how have you always been?"

Jiang Sanyi said with a smile, saying: "Feng Tongzhi, the old man is idle and nothing happens, and he rashly visits, hoping that he will not disturb Feng Leader."

Feng Ping said: "Since Mr. Jiang has come to Han She, of course, he will not come here rashly. We all share our worries for His Majesty. If there is anything, I have to ask the Lord to speak up."

Jiang Sanyi said, "Feng Tong is happy!" He waved his hand, and someone brought in a few mouthfuls of boxes. Jiang Sanyi opened it by herself, and the box was full of gold and silver jewelry. Feng Ping was still a bit shocked-this Jiang Sanyi, shortly after returning to Jinyang City, had already shot so generously.

Jiang Sanyi said: "It's true, there is something in the old age that I want to ask the leader of Feng."

Feng Ping understood, and asked, "What about the old man?" Jiang Sanyi acquiesced, and Feng Ping smiled. "In fact, although several assassins were tortured, they did not confess." He explained how Murong Yan obtained the confession , Jiang Sanyi suddenly realized!

Even before he could say anything else, he hurried away.

The next day, when the forbidden army searched Cheng Chengjing's Prime Minister's Mansion, he seized countless antiques of gold and silver jewelry and silver tickets!

The matter went straight away and shocked Asano.

That night, heavy rain poured. The left wolf was awakened by the thunderstorm and sat up. It was quiet at night, and someone was shooting the door madly. She lay in bed for five days, only to feel that her bones had hardened. At this time, I got out of bed, helped the bed to the table, poured tea.

While drinking water, I suddenly heard someone crying, a man's voice. Although such a sound was so weak that it was inaudible on a thunderstorm night, her ears could still hear her.

Late at midnight, who would come to Wenfu and cry so miserably?

She leaned on the table, moved to the door step by step, carefully not to touch the wound. There was a girl vigil outside the room door, but the girl was young, and the left wolf always had little trouble, and she slept heavily. Zuolanglang came out of the room and was seeing a man wearing a black hooded cape entering the house, without a word, kneeling in front of Father Wen.

Mr. Wen was startled, helped him up, took a closer look, and was surprised: "Dong Tingxian nephew ?!"

The visitor turned out to be Cheng Chengjing's eldest son, Dong Dongting! He was dripping water all over his body and said, "Uncle Wen, please save my father!" The voice did not fall, and he had touched the ground with his forehead, and was struggling **** the solid ground. Wen Xingye said, "Hyun nephew, get up quickly, get up quickly!" While helping him, he said to the old lady, "Cook the **** tea soon!"

Mrs. Wen agreed to go, and Wen Xingye asked, "I have heard about the nephew, the uncle's family! I heard that the old and young families of the prime minister's house went to jail. How did you escape from prison? "

Wu Dongting said: "My father once helped a prisoner, who died to let his nephew come out for help! Uncle Wen, now my entire family in Pudong has more than 200 mouths, all of whom have been jailed. My father is wrong, but my nephew can only come. Save you! "

On the one hand, Wen Xingye said, "My nephew, now I have no right or power in the DPRK. Even if I have a heart, what can I do?"

Wu Dongting said, "Uncle Wen, you and your father have been friends for many years. Do you have the heart to watch your father die in prison for his old age?"

Wen Xingye said, "My nephew, there are a few people in Jinyang's city gates who can still listen to me. You might as well leave the city at night to save a blood for your family!"

Tong Dongting cried: "Uncle Wen, my family is old and young, and my mother's bones are not collected. How can I escape on my own! Now my nephew is flustered, and he also asked Uncle Wen to show a clear way for his nephew!"

He was already lost, but his tears were moving and moving. Wen Xingye said, "Jiang Sanyi's group of people are trying to put their brothers to death."

Outside, his horses were hissing, and after a while, someone knocked on the door. The steward opened the door, and saw Feng Ping carrying a group of men and horses, wearing quilts, and saying, "Where is Father Wen?" Without waiting for the steward to answer, he walked in.

Wen Xingye stood in front of the hall, with a straight posture, and asked, "Feng Tong came here late at night. Is he going to lock up the door of Wen House?"

Feng Ping hesitated, and then he leaned in to salute: "Ding Guogong, Wei Chen didn't dare. Wei Chen just heard that the offender escaped and came to Wen House. He was worried about the safety of Ding Guo Mansion and came here. The public transport has committed crimes, so that Weichen can confess to the saint. "

Wen Xingye's right fingernail flesh, the corners of his mouth twitched, his teeth clenched, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. Wu Dongting, who was hiding inside, seemed to be fully awake at this time. He turned his head and said to Mrs. Wen, "Wen Ye, Dong Ting is reckless for a while, I'm afraid that it will cause disaster to Wen House. But, except Wen House, Dong Ting is desperate. Please forgive me."

Mrs. Wen wiped her tears and said, "Dongting, don't say that. The Wen family is incompetent!"

Wu Dongting said, "Get the ropes and tie me up."

Mrs. Wen said, "Dongting, with your uncle Wen in front, they may not dare to break in to search the government. After they leave, you will leave the city!"

Tong Dongting shook his head and said, "Well, I can't leave my father, my brother, wife and children. Besides, this seal killed my mother, he couldn't let me go so easily. Tie me."

Before long, Wu Dongting came out from inside, his hands were tied back, and he slowly walked towards Fengping. The Guards released him from Wen House, and in the heavy rain, he suddenly turned back, and Wen Xingye's face turned Wen Xingye's eyes red.

After a long time, the embargo could not even hear the sound of horseshoes, Wen Xingye slowly turned back, across the curtain, and saw the left wolf standing behind the curtain.

He opened his mouth, but at the end he just said, "Why isn't it hurt? Why did you land? Go back to the room."

After speaking, he slowly walked towards the back garden. He walked slowly, with his cane on the ground. Suddenly, there was a feeling of old age. Mrs. Wen came up to help him, and the two old men slowly entered the inner room without saying a word.

The next day, Murong Yan announced that the role of Jaisuke must not be vacant. For the time being, he will be temporarily borrowed by Jiang Sanyi as the prime minister.

No one in the DPRK dared to speak. In the previous chapel, because of Cheng Chengjing's courage to speak out and high morality, everyone had not much jealousy. Furthermore, in fact, some old ministers did not take Murong Yan very seriously. At first, his qualifications were very high, and after all, his father had assisted his father after all. He always felt that he was still young and needed to be reminded everywhere.

What's more, when Murong Yan was the prince, there was no sharp edge, which also developed a potential contempt for these ministers. Even though he became the monarch and fought a few beautiful battles, there was no major cleansing in the DPRK, and there was no implication of the old Wen family. It can be said that there is more than grace and prestige.

So although sometimes they know Mu Rongyan's heart, they will still strive for it without leaving room.

But now, suddenly overnight, the big tree, the most unlikely to fall, is Cheng Chengjing. And it was downright thorough. These old ministers suddenly realized that, in fact, their necks had always stood on the blade.

And now, the monarch who has been benevolent, reveals his butcher knife.

The courtier was silent, and Murong Yan said: "Since Ai Qing has no objection, this matter is so decided."

Jiang Sanyi knelt down and thanked him, and Zhaotang was silent.

At that time, Jiang Bilan ran to Qiyun and Qiyue in Qifeng Palace and told her good news. She heard that her father had assumed the post of Prime Minister Zuo, but there was no ecstasy on her face. Huiyun was puzzled: "Madam, this is a good thing, you will no longer be alone."

Jiang Bilan said: "This is what my father has always hoped for. He gave birth to me and raised me just to make me useful to him, and I have nothing to be happy about."

Huayue said: "Mother-in-law, now the mother-in-law is alone in the harem. Of course I won't feel it. But if the mother-in-law has a prince, of course, she must have her mother's support to avoid being hurt by other mothers ..."

The words haven't finished, Eiyun said, "Draw the moon!"

The painting was startled, and then I realized what I was saying. My face turned pale, and I knelt down and said, "Slave! Damn it! Your Majesty is a pet, and there is no other maid in the palace except our queen maid ..." "

Jiang Bilan said, "Get up. I just said so casually, after all, he is my father, can I still hope that he is not good?"

The two girls were relieved and came over to pinch her shoulders. Jiang Bilan asked, "Have your Majesty come over tonight?"

Huiyun said: "The general manager Wang just came to send a letter, saying that His Majesty had to discuss military affairs with several generals at night, but he just came. He also specifically ordered his mother to rest early."

Jiang Bilan smiled sweetly and said, "I'll cook in person later, and I'll send a bowl of soup in the evening."

Huanyun and Huayue grew up with her since she was a child, and she quipped now: "Look at our mother, when you mention your Majesty, even the apex is sweet."

Jiang Bilan was embarrassed: "Two dead girls, I don't want to live you !!"

At night, Wen House.

After going through Dongdong Pavilion last night, the whole house was immersed in a weird low. Zuo Canglang couldn't sleep, but since secretly getting up last night and causing the vigil's girl to be punished, she didn't want to get out of bed anymore, and remained in a daze on the bed with her eyes open.

I don't know how long after that, suddenly the edge of the window rang slightly, and someone jumped in from the outside. The left wolf was taken aback--who dares to do such a sneaky thing in Wen House?

However, only for a moment, when she saw someone coming by the moonlight, she was shocked: "Lord ... Lord!" Although Murong Yan had been in power for a long time, she occasionally forgot to change her mouth. Mu Shengyan, who was born by no means strange, took a few steps to her bedside. Zuolanglang panicked and said, "At this hour, why are you here ?!"

Murong Yan hasn't spoken yet, and the vigil girl outside is already asking, "General? What's wrong?"

She was punished during the day and she was alert at night. Open the door while talking.

For the first time, the left wolf felt a panic. If the girl pushed the door and saw a man in her room, I was afraid that she would immediately scream and make everyone know!

She didn't know what to do for a while, but Murong Yan was fast and immediately turned over onto the bed. Zuo Langlang had to cover him with a quilt, and the maid outside had opened the door and asked, "General? But thirsty? The slaves wait for you to drink water."

Come over and pour the water. The left wolf wanted to say that he was not thirsty, but when she saw her handed the cup over, she had to pick up the bed curtain and take the cup. When drinking will not drink, Murong Yan in the quilt slowly embraced her waist.

She shook her hands and the cup almost fell to the ground.