When Pan Lin died, Li Jianting had just turned the corner, and the maid and eunuch serving in the hall had no time to cry with joy and was taken into prison. The prince was poisoned, and the wine and vinegar situation was immediately closed down, and all the eunuchs were sent to prison. With the qualifications of Emperor Tianchen, Fuman came to handle the case and tortured them severely.
"Ancestor!" The little eunuch couldn't stand the beating, so he fell on the stool and cried, "Ancestor takes his life!"
Fu Man was wearing a python pattern and a smoke pier hat, and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back.
The eunuchs holding the staff were all left over from the original Dongchang factory, and they were so good at it that they beat the eunuchs to the point of fainting.
"The ancestors spared my life..." The little inner eunuch broke down in tears.
Fuman turned his head and said, "What happened to the prince while you were serving him? If you want to survive, you have to explain it to our family."
These eunuchs who served were all those who entered the palace after Emperor Tianchen. Until now, they don't even know the poison in the prince, and they can't explain anything at all.
Fuman patiently said: "You can think about what the mansion ate and what to wear that day, there are so many people in the wine and vinegar situation, maybe a few things with ghosts will be mixed in, you usually have close contacts with them. , why can't you think of it right now?"
The inner eunuch heard something, but he didn't dare to guess, and he still couldn't say it.
Fuman threw up his sleeves as if iron could not become steel, and let the old eunuch with a stick continue to beat him. The inner eunuch was beaten until blood oozes from his mouth, he clawed at the stool, sobbing and sobbing: "Don't beat, beat! Ancestor, Ancestor! I say!"
Fuman ignored it.
The inner eunuch swallowed blood and said, "The wine and vinegar noodle bureau... and the Siyuan bureau... there are some new faces that I don't recognize..."
Only then did Fu Man turn sideways and coaxed softly, "You all come and go?"
The eunuch shook his head vigorously, not daring to answer those words. He raised his eyes, tested Fuman's face, and cried softly, "I don't know."
"You don't recognize it, how do you know which bureau they are from?" Fu Man guided, "Someone has to tell you before you know."
The eunuch said: "The watcher and the gatekeeper in the temple..."
"Tsk," Fu Man bent down, "Can the gatekeeper be next to the prince? Whoever serves the prince knows best."
The eunuch did not dare to take a breath, and said along the way: "I usually serve Fengquan..."
Fu Man patted his hand lightly and said, "This is not the end."
* * *
When this case falls into Fu Man's hands, the real culprit will definitely not be found. He was instructed by Han Cheng to stuff people in Li Jianting Hall. The poison had nothing to do with the wine and vinegar situation, the problem was the chopsticks that Li Jianting used to eat that day. When the prince fell down, there was chaos in the hall, and Fu Manzao had someone steal the pillars and clean up the things.
Fuman left the hall, and before he left the yard, he saw several men carrying sedan chairs waiting for him under the locust tree outside. The official in charge of the Ministry of Punishment had just left, and Fuman was vigilant, lifted his robe, and stepped out with a smile: "Which noble is this looking for me? Just let me know, why bother to invite me! It's a coincidence, I'm still here now. If you want to handle a case, you can't get away from it..."
When the curtain opened, Han Cheng sneered a few times: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the dog thing picked up Joe with your grandfather, what? I can't ask you anymore!"
It's this shit day again!
Fuman bent down obediently and said, "The slaves are the old people in the cabinet. They stick to me like a dog's skin plaster to investigate the case. What is it, eh, Ruyan throws into the forest!"
He pretended to be stupid, knowing that Han Cheng would eat this.
As expected, Han Cheng's expression turned pale, and he didn't bother with him any more, he threw the curtain and said, "Follow me."
Fu Man walked all the way and cursed all the way, all in his heart. When he arrived at the place, seeing that it was Han Cheng's private residence, he knew that he was definitely going to ask him about the prince's case. He entered the door, and before he had time to flatter him, he saw that there were knives shining brightly inside, he immediately forgot what he was going to say, and knelt down with a "thump".
"Look at your courage," Han Cheng said, holding the pot and pouring tea, without letting Fu Man get up, "Do you still want to learn from Pan Rugui? You deserve it too!"
"It's not worthy, it's definitely not worthy!" Fuman propped himself on the ground and forced a smile, "This slave is a bitch, how can you compare with the ancestors? I don't dare to have that kind of heart."
Han Cheng put the teapot back and said, "I asked you to kill Li Jianting, what kind of poison did you use?"
Fuman was sweating coldly on his back, and he couldn't hesitate. He said as he had thought a thousand times in his heart, "The slave and maid ordered 'Quick Pursuit' according to the commander's instructions."
"That's weird," Han Cheng mocked, "This medicine can poison a few strong men, but not a woman?"
Fuman felt a chill on the back of his neck. It was a real knife, and it had already reached him. The muscles on his face twitched, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself. He changed his face and cried, "What do you say is the heart of a slave! How dare a slave to murder your own father with an outsider? Besides, what about Xue Yanqing and Kong Qiu? Few of them looked down on eunuchs, and used slaves as animals. The slaves were really 'chasing', and they still kept the chopsticks, so they didn't dare to be careless."
Fuman cried halfway, wiping away his tears.
"The slaves are also puzzled. It's absolutely amazing. It's a 'chasing'. It's good that the prince vomited a few times. This is not a ghost!"
Han Cheng's face was ashen, Li Jianting's life and death were related to the trend of the situation, he even took out the eight major camps, betting that the prince would die, but Li Jianting was fine. The fact that the Dancheng case is not closed now means that the investigation will continue. Without Pan, it would be Helian Houfei's turn next, and everyone in the seven cities would be in danger.
"Have you mentioned the poisoning to others?"
Fu Man hurriedly said, "How dare a slave maid!"
"You better not dare!" Han Cheng violently threw the teacup in his hand, "You are the one who broke this matter, and now you have to clean it up! Those people in her palace can't stay, take advantage of this opportunity to kill them all."
If Li Jianting is chasing, then she will surely die. Either someone replaced the poison in the middle, or Fuman didn't pursue him at all. No matter what, the people serving in her dormitory can no longer stay, and it is very likely that there are other people mixed in.
Eunuchs are treacherous, rootless scumbags are the most likely to see the wind, and Fuman is not a good thing. Now that the family is damaged, it is difficult to protect the blessings from other thoughts, and if he keeps him, it will be a disaster.
Han Cheng was suspicious by nature, and at this moment he was like a bird frightened. He got up and looked at Fuman, approaching a few steps, already killing intent.
Seeing that he was about to die soon, Fu Man shouted in a hurry: "Yuan Fu - order me to investigate the case, this matter will turn around! Don't worry about the commander, I will definitely clean it up, and all the officers of the punishment department are supervising the handling. Acquaintances, if something goes wrong again, I will bring my head up to see the commander!"
Han Cheng couldn't really kill him at this moment. Seeing his pale face and a hopeless look, he said, "This matter is messed up again, even if I want to keep you, the queen mother will not keep you. I want to be an ancestor. , you have to have that ability too!"
Fu Manlian claimed that he was, but he was still in shock.
* * *
It was rainy and rainy, and the battle area was still sunny. The leaders of the three battalions were rotated, and Xiao Chiye arrived at the first battalion today. Lu Guangbai came out of the army tent to greet him, Xiao Chiye took off his helmet and greeted him.
Lu Guangbai jumped up to catch Xiao Chiye's helmet, saw the dent on it, and said, "Hassen played the trebuchet better than us."
Xiao Chiye handed the reins to Chen Yang, stood on the spot and removed his arms and said, "Yesterday, the watchtower of the second battalion was smashed down. You quickly send a message to the master and ask the military craftsman to rush to the second battalion."
"Since Mingxin has sent a group of military craftsmen to go here, if you can't wait, I will let the military craftsmen from Bianbo Camp make up for it." Lu Guangbai returned the helmet to Chen Yang, "The wall of the third battalion has been repaired, but it has collapsed again. Now, Master Qianqiu will give you more than one manpower."
Xiao Chiye had darkened his skin during this period of time, watched Meng hovering over the camp, and said, "The number of Biansha cavalry is increasing."
After Duanzhou Scorpion was besieged, Hasson began to attack. It was most obvious in March. Xiao Chiye noticed that Hassen was frantically gathering people in the east, and the number of Biansha cavalry had grown rapidly. Last year, they could only attack with the main force and rely on the remaining soldiers to make sneak attacks. But now, Hassen can divide his forces to attack two at the same time. a camp.
"Amur put Hasen to the north, but he didn't go south," Lu Guangbai said, "because he wants to expand his territory in the depths of the desert, so that the remaining six troops will return as soon as possible. Now Hasen can have cavalry who can attack at the same time, I am afraid it is Amur. A new boost."
Xiao Chiye wiped the dust from his cheeks, thoughtfully.
Lu Guangbai continued: "But Hasson has been playing very erratically recently."
Achi was killed by Xiao Chiye. Hasson thought that Xiao Chiye would walk out of the camp wall with a new iron cavalry when he returned to the fighting area, but Xiao Chiye did not do so. No, it means that Hasson can't face Xiao Chiye's new iron cavalry, they seem to have switched positions. The unknown is an unavoidable danger, and Xiao Chiye is taking the initiative of Hasson.
"Hassen's battles in the North and South battlefields are all winning battles," Xiao Chiye pulled his finger. "Part of his victory stemmed from his familiarity with the generals."
The battle that Qi Zhuyin fought in the battle area was proof that Xiao Jiming noticed this, so he disrupted the order of the battle areas. When Ha Sen met Libei Iron Cavalry again, he knew what Xiao Jiming was doing.
Xiao Jiming is the type of commander that Hazen doesn't like the most, because he can't keep up with the rhythm and won't be in a hurry. He seems to be able to keep calm forever. This is both Xiao Jiming's character and Xiao Jiming's style. He knew that he couldn't beat Hasson, so he didn't want to win or lose with Hasson in the atmosphere of the battlefield. All he did in the past few months was to ease the pace of Libei. The iron cavalry is recovering, and even if it can't win, it will no longer be led by Hazen as before.
"Hassen is also anxious when he is standing at the door," Xiao Chiye said in a deep voice, "after all, he just wants to win."
Xiao Jiming wanted to leave the opportunity to Xiao Chiye.
Lu Guangbai looked at Xiao Chiye and said, "Amur has devoted his life to him, and his victory is related to Amur's dignity in the face of the Twelve. If he can't win this battle, he will not be able to become the Twelve. future monarch."
Xiao Chiye didn't care why Hasson won at all, he only wanted Hasson's head.
Lu Guangbai seemed to understand this and didn't continue, but said, "Hassen's anxiety also comes from the south. The commander beat the Green Mouse Department, and they will also face pressure from both sides."
But is Hasson really worried because of the North-South battlefield
Xiao Chiye felt that Ha Sen's onslaught during this period had another meaning. Ha Sen might want to hide his goal with this kind of blindfold. Compared with Libei and Qidong, Zhongbo was the best place to fight.
Hasson is good at camouflage.
Xiao Chiye is like a wolf crawling in the dark, staring at every movement of Hasson. His knowledge of Hasson far exceeds that of Hasson.