Chapter 665 Station Horror Night on

Luzhou, located in the southeast of Shanxi, is located at the junction of Shanxi, Henan and Hebei. It has jurisdiction over ten counties such as Shangdang and Shexian. With a population of more than 28,000, Shangdang is a famous city for thousands of years. The terrain is dangerous. It is adjacent to Taihang Mountain in the east, Hebei and Henan provinces, Taiyue Mountain in the west, Linfen City in the south, and Jincheng City in the north. The junction between the Ministry and Jinzhong City has been the place where soldiers must fight since ancient times. The famous Battle of Changping took place here. It is said that "those who get the party get the Central Plains". The city is magnificent, with a radius of dozens of miles. The Assassin's Mansion is located in the center of the city. At this moment, in the spacious study of the Assassin's House, there is a spirited old man. Holding a large wolf, he leaned over several children and kept waving his pen and splashing ink. This person was Li Yuanjia, the king of Han.

Among the sons of Gaozu, in addition to Taizong Li Shimin, Li Yuanjia is the most talented one, but his talent is not reflected in politics, but is famous for calligraphy and painting. His painting skills are especially above the Yan Liben brothers. What he is best at is painting tigers. At this time, what he draws is a picture of a tiger going down the mountain, but he sees a wolf. At the waving of the pen, a powerful tiger has jumped on the paper, and its divine shape is vivid. Although it is silent, there is a faint domineering spewing out, rippling in the study.

"Father."

As soon as Li Yuanjia put down the brush, a burst of footsteps sounded. He saw a thin man about 30 years old who had turned out from behind the screen and walked quickly behind Li Yuanjia and called gently.

"What's the matter?"

Li Yuanjia was pleasantly appreciating her painting. Hearing this, she immediately frowned unhappily. She looked sideways and saw that it was her youngest son, Li Qian, the Duke of the Party. The displeasure on her face was a little stronger, and she snorted impatiently.

"To my father, the letter from the capital has arrived."

As the only son who followed Li Yuanjia, Li Qian knew that his father did not allow others to disturb him when he painted. When he saw that his father had an attack, he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly took out the letter covered with fire paint from his wide sleeves, raised it high above his head, and carefully reported it. A sentence.

"Hmm."

Hearing that it was a letter from Beijing Normal University, Li Yuanjia was not angry. He quickly reached out to receive the letter, tore open the seal, and took out a piece of white paper full of secret words from the inside. As soon as he saw it, his eyebrows were immediately locked, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Father, what's the matter?"

As soon as he saw Li Yuanjia's expression like this, Li Qian couldn't help nagging in his heart. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see his father speak. He really couldn't hold back the surging curiosity in his heart, so he asked in a low voice.

"The king of Yue came to Junxin, saying that the court had sent Si Nongqing Di Renjie to investigate the case. What do you think of this, huh?"

Li Yuanjia, whose thoughts were interrupted, looked at Li Qian with dissatisfaction, but did not blame him, but frowned slightly and simply explained.

"Father Wang Mingjian, this person is from Dali Temple. It is said that he has the reputation of breaking the case like a god. The person from the East Palace sent him here. I'm afraid he is not so good at it, so he must be cautious."

At the beginning, Li Chen was reluctant to design Wang Fangming, the special envoy of spring ploughing. For this reason, he also advised Li Yuanjia not to get involved in the court and political disputes. However, Li Yuanjia just didn't listen and insisted on returning the favor he owed to Li Zhen in this matter. Li Chen had no choice but to do it according to his father's will. Now that he has finally provoked such a master of a case judge like Di Renjie, Li Qian was as bitter as Huang Lian in his heart, but he did not dare to complain in front of his father. He could only answer carelessly.

"Well, those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come. This matter should be handled carefully. So Wang Fangming has been busy these days?"

The reason why Li Yuanjia was upset was naturally because of Di Renjie's great reputation. At this time, he was not surprised to hear Li Qian's words. After echoing a sentence, he suddenly turned the topic.

"In the words of my father, the man has always stayed in the post station honestly and has never made any changes."

The matter of Wang Fangming's house arrest was done by Li Qian himself, and the surveillance personnel were also arranged by him himself. Li Qian was very clear about Wang Fangming's dynamics. When Li Yuanjia asked, he answered casually without thinking.

"It's good to be honest. The post station is lonely outside the city, and the management remains unchanged. If there is a fire or something, it will be difficult to save it."

Li Yuanjia nodded quietly and sighed with meaning.

"Ah..., yes, the child knows how to do it."

As soon as Li Yuanjia said this, Li Chen's body couldn't help shaking. He shouted in shock and widened his eyes in disbelief. But when he saw again, Li Yuanjia's eyebrows had frowned, but he did not dare to persuade him. He could only swallow his saliva, saluted respectfully and agreed.

"Well, let's arrange it."

As soon as Li Qian had understood what he meant, Li Yuanjia didn't talk any more nonsense. He waved his sleeve and ordered slowly.

"No, the child is leaving."

Li Qian moved the corners of his mouth a few times, but he still didn't dare to say anything about this matter. That is, after a humble answer, he hurriedly withdrew from the study.

"Hmm..."

Li Yuanjia didn't look at Li Chen any more. He turned around and looked at the picture of the ink tiger going down the mountain. He twitched a few times and made a long muffled hum. I'm afraid only he knew what the meaning was...

The sky is completely dark. It's time to have dinner. However, Wang Fangming has no appetite. He sat alone in front of a few children. He was stunned in the face of the bowl of plain noodles. He let the swaying lights reflect his face, and the bitterness in his heart seemed to be from the bottom of his heart. He surged wildly, and he really couldn't figure out why he fell into the field like this.

Wang Fangming's family background is not outstanding. It's just a descendant of the Wang family in Taiyuan. It is also the Wang family, but he has never enjoyed the wealth of the Wang family for a day. The family is barely worry-free. Fortunately, Wang Fangming has been willing to work hard since he was a child, read a lot of books, and studied hard. It can be regarded as a success in learning. When Xianqing entered Beijing for the first time in four years, he had won the ninth place in high school. When he was working hard, he suffered the first major blow in his life - the interview of the official department, but the official position was hopeless. In frustration, he began to live in seclusion in the mountains, but unexpectedly, he got Li Xianzhi, who was the king of England at that time. With green eyes, he was able to enter the British royal palace and serve as a nine-grade document. Later, he was recommended by the British king and became an official.

Strictly speaking, Wang Fangming's official fortune is not very good. In the past ten years, he has barely survived to the position of the Ministry of Langzhong, which is qualified to discuss the Shang Dynasty. But compared with the fellow scholars who were deposed together at the beginning, it is already very different. In this regard, Wang Fangming is quite contented with Li Xian. Wang Fangming has always been grateful. He has never dared to give a slight discount to what Li Xian has been told him. He has always done it with all his strength. This time he was ordered to come to Luzhou, Wang Fangming also acted like this. He walked in the field every day, was busy with the promotion of overseas grain, and never dared to do anything. In less than a month, the matter of ten counties in Luzhou has been settled in eight counties, but I never thought that something went wrong in the most remote county. Not only was the local government extremely uncooperative, but also those farmers also gathered to protest. Wang Fangming was in high spirits, but only ordered the accompanying guards to disperse the coming post. The people who stood and made trouble actually caused several strange things that caused several people to committed suicide, which made Wang Fangming unable to figure out why things came to such a field.

It shouldn't be, it doesn't make sense at all! Wang Fangming couldn't figure out what was wrong. Although he ordered to disperse the protesters, the entourage was very measured and did not hurt people on the spot, let alone insult people's words and deeds. He even made a promise to go to the county government theory another day. How could he intensify the conflict to such an uncontrollable step? Which link has gone wrong? Wang Fangming has thought about it many times these days, but he still can't find the root.

"Lord Wang."

Just as Wang Fangming was meditating silently, he heard a "squeak" sound. The door had been pushed open. A middle-aged man in a postman's clothes came in from the outside and walked to Wang Fangming's body and called in a low voice.

"Huh? You, you..."

Wang Fangming has had enough of house arrest these days. He has long been used to the cold treatment of the postmen. Although he heard the sound of the door opening, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He just lowered his head and thought about it. It was not until he heard the call familiar that he raised his head in surprise and saw it at first sight. The person's face was shocked, and his heart was so excited that he couldn't say a complete word.

"Lord Wang, don't be frightened. Your Highness knows that your excellency has been wronged, and the special order will come to protect you. Soon, Duke Di will also come, and the case will eventually come to white."

It is Li Yaodong who came here. Despite his post clothes, he can't hide his sharpness.

"Your Highness has not forgotten the subordinate, this, this, this..."

Although Wang Fangming's official position is not high, he is a serious direct line of the East Palace. In the past, he did go in and out of the East Palace a lot. He knew what kind of person Li Yaodong was. At this time, when he heard such a statement, he was ashamed and excited. Under the extremely complex emotional entanglement, tears could not stop pouring. When he came out, he choked and couldn't go on.

"This is not a place of words and things. Lord Wang, hurry up and clean up. This is..."

It has been two days since Li Yaodong rushed to Luzhou this time. He has already secretly touched the situation in Luzhou City. He knows that Wang Fangming is the key figure in this case, and there is no possibility of any mistake. This time, he disguised into the post station, he intends to take Wang Fangming out of danger first. He doesn't want to be in this station. What a waste of time, so I hurried to say something, but before I finished speaking, my heart palpitated, and my face changed in an instant...