Chapter 117: Washing the Blood Clothes with White Hands (Part 2)
Eighteen people looked back at King Zhongshun.
Zhao Yunfu nodded: "Yes."
There were still a hundred taels left. Wei Yang flipped up a body and pulled off the cloth, wrapped it together, and stuffed it to Ning Zhongze.
Nin Niang is uneasy, how can this be done?
"Please take it, the Huashan Sect is going to revive, and there is no need for silver." Wei Yang waved his hand, held a knife and separated the crowd, and slowly went home.
It's time to go home for dinner and sleep.
"Let's wait!" Zhao Yunfu asked, "These heads are sent back..."
"Transpread all over the nine sides. If you have the courage, you can also tell the grassland. The people over there will be our people sooner or later. The land over there will be our land sooner or later. They can be thieves, but we have to look at the long term." Wei Yang said without looking back. "As for those corpses, they will cast an iron hill tomb in the south of the city. Otherwise, they will be buried randomly. It is just those heads. When they return from the news, they can cast a small Jingguan under the bell tower in the east of the city, and carve out a stone tablet. Those so-called masters of the martial arts world and martial arts heroes will remember a word in their hearts when they enter the Hami City Gate, killing them."
So cruel!
Zhao Yunfu shouted, "Then what are you doing?"
"I'm still young and need plenty of rest and sleep." Wei Yang ordered again, "After you return, you can come to my humble house. Good wine and meat, just like you will talk about your encounters on the road."
The soldiers and civilians in the city bowed their heads together.
Are you still young?
Suddenly, the beautiful woman said sternly: "Butler Liu, now I have time to tell you."
She walked to the black horse and bowed, and said in tears: "Young Master Wei has his own arrangements to kill the thief. He is kind-hearted to us women. He is afraid that we will go to find our enemies and fight to the death, so he never told us the whereabouts of the thief. But Mr. Liu didn't know what the purpose of fighting was, and he wanted us to die. He also asked the prince to make the decision on this matter. In view of his father who also served the country, he decided to make the decision for the orphan and widowed mother of the Liu family and killed the evil thief!"
Another woman shouted, "Yes, I have figured it out. This guy must have borrowed the thief to kill the mistress and harm the child, so as to enjoy the money of the Liu family..."
Butler Liu shouted in fear: "What does this have to do with the villain?"
Hu Jin smiled grimly, drew his sword and jumped off his horse, raised his steel knife high and shouted: "You can kill this thief. I am the Qiangu of Jinyiwei, and I can make the decision for your family."
After the words came, the steel knife arrived.
Butler Liu shouted: "I am a Dongchang man, you can't kill me!"
Just this sentence, the soldiers and civilians watched together.
Hu Jin laughed and said, "This guy is so scared--why are you doing this in Hami?"
The guy hesitated for a long time, and saw the sword falling down again, blurting out: "We are following Lord Liu!"
Zhao Yunfu laughed and suddenly moved his heart and ordered: "This matter must be investigated carefully and strictly. I will capture this guy in prison. You will follow the plan and not neglect it."
He took a deep look at the Dongchang man. He only needed a memorial from Lord Liu to break the Dongchang's black hand that reached into Hami Guard.
He was amazed in his heart: "White Yang is so violent today, but he is as cold as a mirror in his heart. He is just thinking about others everywhere. Such a big thing will not even get anything from home after he arrives. How should I treat such a person?"
Then he asked Huashan to send three heroes back to the mansion together, and then ordered the six armies to patrol the city, and the order was in order for a while.
There were attendants in the palace, guiding the three Huashan Sects to rest with joy and worries. King Zhongshun said kindly to appease the two Songshan Sects, one Hengshan Sect, and prepared generous gifts to thank individual tourists in the world. Seeing that it was getting late, he ordered people to make up their meals and ask these assassinated thieves to rest first: "If you have anything, I will discuss it tomorrow."
The assassination was obviously failed, what else can I say?
Besides, he has a lot of things but doesn't know where to start.
"I can't understand that boy, but my daughter can understand it, hum." Zhao Yunfu walked back to the back house with his hands behind his back, curled his lips on the way and muttered, "What's the matter? Look at his proud look, he can't even hold that stupid bell. What's the young man of Wei?"
He was resentful and laughed: "You are still 'Wei Xiaoguanren', Hami City, who has never entered this palace, are you 'Little Official'? Bah!"
But he couldn't hide his pride. After all, that kid had pushed most of the good things to him.
A figure flashed and the old woman appeared in front of him.
Zhao Yunfu asked, "Does my son have anything to say?"
"I saw it, and she also heard it. She thought for a long time and said only two words." The old woman lowered her eyebrows and couldn't see her face. She said calmly, "After she came back, she just said 'this person' and didn't care much."
Zhao Yunfu scratched his head and said strangely: "Is my father not going to understand again?"
The old woman sighed: "I'm afraid she can't understand it either. Please rest assured, Prince."
How?
"I have already gone to explore." The old woman also said angrily, "This kid has come, and his practice has been less than half of his time. What is this guy good about it? What do you care about what he does? If you do it well, you will reward him. If you don't do it well, just kill him with one sword."
"You don't understand." Zhao Yunfu had no choice but to leave in a bad mood.
The old woman sneered, "What do I don't know! That boy is treacherous and slick. He even pushed someone to kill a Dongchang man. How could he stand up for the prince and princess to stop the princess from winning over? That boy is a traitor and is unreliable!"
Zhao Yun was as big as a fight.
The imperial edict today was sent by the emperor that day, but the messenger also brought a message.
The emperor asked: "The prince is hard to support him, who should be the crown prince?"
Zhao Yunfu Ankeng is involved in such a thing!
But the old emperor asked the envoy to ask again: "The princess is going to be an adult, so it is hard to do anything about the royal palace. He will never leave Hami in this life? The King of Wei has no legitimate wife, and the King of Qin is just right. Brother Wang looks at these two children, but will he still see you?"
In addition, there is a secret letter from the capital.
The believer was the King of Yue. After the letter was written, he mentioned several princes in the King of Yue’s mansion "inadvertently", and mentioned the fourth son of "the age is sixteen, and the year is sixteen, and the year is cool, and said that he was "good at calligraphy and painting", but "only the least filial emperor's ancestor is the most unworthy emperor's ancestor". Finally, he sighed, "I don't know who is a heroic woman, who is good at adulthood."
Zhao Yunfu put the two letters on the desk and looked at them again and again, and lifted the brush beside him.
He really wanted to reply: "How can my tiger girl marry your dog son?"
But why didn't you obey the orders?
Isn’t it just an emperor and a prince?
What are you afraid of?
It was late at night, and Wei Yang set up a bench and was muttering to wash clothes in the yard. Today, the anger was so refreshing, but how should the blood be cleaned in the era without washing powder?
This is the clothes given to him by Aunt Ye!
"Damn it, I won't wash it anymore!" After washing the blood on my head, it just couldn't be washed clean. Wei Yang was angry and grabbed his clothes and smashed it into the washing basin, and said annoyedly, "Even soap can't cure you. Do you believe it or not to invent a soap?"
On the roof of the backyard, the girl in green chuckled and turned her head to look at the guy for a long time. Seeing him mumbled and squatted under the eaves, rubbing the clothes hard in the moonlight, she didn't care about the day's actions at all. She wanted to worry and wrote and painted on the ground if she wanted to make some "soap". She actually envied him in her eyes. After shaking her head for a while, she raised her palm and looked at her for a while. Her eyes suddenly became sharp. When she looked east, a sudden murderous intent appeared in the corner of her eyes.
"This person is interesting," she suddenly whispered, "Yes, my family hates the plot of the emperor and brothers. He may not hate our plot... Is it necessary? No more!"
The girl chuckled, her feet blinked on the roof and crossed the night sky without a trace.
Wei Yang heard a light sound, and when he looked back, where was there anyone?
"I'm listening hallucinating." Wei Yang grabbed his face, "Forget it, I remember, a TV series said that it seemed that there was already 'yangpanzi' in the Ming Dynasty. I'll ask someone tomorrow. This soap - made by Lin San, but he didn't mention the details. How could I think about it?!"
He scratched his head and said, "This is really: I hate the fact that I have been traveling through time, and I want to have soap when washing clothes."
Chapter completed!