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Chapter 940 Secret letter from this person to Rong Ling

Sima Xi looked carefully for a while, nodded, and agreed seriously: "It's true, if you're a little deeper, you'll definitely die."

The yamen runners are anxious!

"Stop worrying about this, sir, what should we do now? Master Xiao said, sir, you have to come forward in person, otherwise everyone else will be incorrect."

Sima Xi smiled: "I'm justified? Then what if the other party pinched me for personal gain, curry favor with the powerful, and was not strict with the ruler, and even if I set up a prison hall, what would I do?"

The yamen runner thought of this, but there was no other way at this moment, so he could only say: "Sir, what are you afraid of? Even if he really pinched you, who is behind you, the Fu family will definitely protect you. That is, now I will suffer a lot. When the death row prisoner is brought back, all the things that should be covered are covered. Tomorrow, we will never admit it. Who can do anything to us? Sir, let's go quickly. It's too late. If things really start to go..."

Sima Xi agreed to go, but his actions did not accelerate at all. He even held the cup of tea and drank it.

The yamen runner also realized that the prefect did not want to take the blame, but he could not help it. It was one thing to think about it or not. If the matter was done, you would not be able to escape responsibility. Otherwise, what would Fu Family do to support you? Will you have to eat a waste of money?

In short, no matter how Sima Xi delayed it, in the end, he was forced into the carriage to the paddock.

This carriage is not Sima Xi's carriage, but Master Xiao's. It's big and bright. It's so expensive from the inside out. There is also a soft sandalwood in the car. As soon as you enter, you feel comfortable all over.

Sima Xi liked it a little, and stayed in the carriage, hoping that the carriage would be slower.

But no matter how long the road is, they cannot withstand the yamen runners' desperate rush. In just half an hour, they arrived at the yard.

After Sima Xi got off the car, he looked at the dense crowd in the distance and sighed.

Master Xiao saw Sima Xi appear from afar, and hurriedly ran over, saying the matter again in a few words, and finally added: "The Second Young Master means that no matter what the reason is, let the adults take away the death row prisoner first, take away as much as they can, regardless of whether they can take away the dead. However, when you return to the yamen, you have to arrange someone to deal with it. At least you can't let them die outside like this. It's better to let them stay safely in the prison. Of course, it doesn't matter whether they are themselves in the prison, and no one can find out the authenticity. If you say yes, you say yes, you say no, you don't."

Sima Xi understood, looked at Master Xiao and asked, "I heard that I had just started? Are you okay?"

Master Xiao shook his head: "The brothers in front have suffered some minor injuries. I'm behind me, it's okay."

"Be careful." Sima Xi spoke slowly, just like him, vaguely: "If something happens to you, I, the governor, may not be able to continue doing it."

Master Xiao was stunned, frowned, and said, "Sir, are joking."

Sima Xi smiled.

Xiao Kang is the proud student of the third master of the Fu family. He has a bright future and is a talented person. However, he was an in-class master in Qingzhou Yamen. Sima Xi knew exactly what the reason here was.

However, Xiao Kang is also a ruthless person. He is very calm at a young age and does not make any hurry.

After entering the yard, the first thing Sima Xi saw was a strange silence, and of course he did not miss the crackling sounds in the silence.

He walked in and gave a small gift to the three young masters of the Fu family.

The three of them also greeted Sima Xi in front of outsiders, and Fu Ershao said, "Sir Sima is here, and we finally have someone to talk here."

Sima Xi smiled apologetically, but his eyes looked at the two people in front of the tent.

The person wearing a moon-white robe was Fu Zichen, the fifth young master of the Fu family. He heard that he had only returned to Qingzhou these few days and specially congratulated his father Fu's birthday.

The one wearing a black robe in black clothes was very strange and looked a little thin.

Sima Xi didn't care much, and lowered his eyes and said, "When I came, I heard the report. There seemed to be some misunderstanding here, but I never thought that many young masters and ladies were involved. Master Xiao, if you don't tell me, what's wrong?"

Xiao Kang stepped forward respectfully and replied: "Sir, there is indeed a misunderstanding. The yard was originally taken out today. The person who booked the yard was the seventh Master of the Fu family. The reason for booking the yard was to entertain the friends who came to celebrate the birthday of the old man Fu family today. However, for some reason, an outsider suddenly appeared in the yard. He said that someone was hunting living people here, but the death penalty prisoners who were strictly guarded in the yamen were then alarmed. The matter was alarmed. The young man immediately investigated, but he did not find that there were death row prisoners missing in the prison. When the young man came to the yard again and planned to investigate it in detail, there was a block... [      Update Quick]”

Sima Xi cooperated and asked: "What is the block?"

Xiao Kang glanced at the man in black in front of the tent and said with some meaning: "This adult, I heard that it was from the capital. He said that the ten corpses behind him, two living people, were death row prisoners in the yamen. When the young man planned to interrogate nearby, the adult refused and even let the servants commit murder and attacked..."

Sima Xi seemed to understand everything, and looked back at the man in black clothes and asked, "What do you call me?"

Liu Wei's cold eyes swept at him, but he didn't say anything.

Fu Zijiao said: "It is said that he was on duty at Zhengemen, his surname is Liu, and he seems to have a good reputation in Kyoto."

Sima Xi was surprised. Obviously, he had never heard of the other party as such. He had always been idle and showed his solemnity for a moment. He frowned and said, "It turns out that it is Liu Sizuo of Zhengemen? Liu Sizuo Daming. I have also heard of it. According to my official's opinion, today's affairs should be a misunderstanding. Otherwise, if the lord releases the two people behind first, I will interrogate and settle the whole story clearly on the spot. How about it?"

It was getting late at this time, the dim sunset slowly shone, and the wide hunting ground avenue, a deep orange light shone the sky and the earth a little old.

Liu Wei stood in front of the white camp tent. The camp tent was very large and the door curtain was clean. Beside her, there were ten men in black, and behind her, there were ten corpses, and two living people who were still alive.

The living person was a living person, Liu Moyi breathed well and had a stable injury, but he was still in a coma.

Living two, a middle-aged man with a ruffian face, with more than a dozen scars on his body, but because none of them were fatal, although his lips were white and his face was no longer shy, he had clear consciousness and had a comprehensive life.

The middle-aged man looked at the people outside with a weird look, including the young Beijing official who rescued him from the Fu guards who planned to kill and silence him.

He looked them up and down, without saying a word, and was very silent.

His silence was not intentional. If it were possible, according to his nature, he would have long cursed and condemned these beasts who did not regard death row prisoners as humans.

Unfortunately, he couldn't scold him. He had been punished by tongue pulling out before. He had been a mute for nearly half a year...

One was unconscious, the other was unable to speak, and had ten unbearable corpses. Faced with the fierce "cleaning" of the Fu family, the current situation was actually very bad.

Liu Wei's expression was always calm. She didn't look at the clowns of the Fu family, but just turned her eyes slightly and looked at the prefect of Qingzhou.

Liu Wei remembered the name Sima Xi, and he had seen the secret letter written by this person to Rong Leng with his own eyes. She knew her identity very well. (To be continued)
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