I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 29

In the fifteenth year of Tianji, the twelfth day of the eighth month.

Ren'anfang is a lifang in the south of the capital. There are hundreds of families living in it, most of them are businessmen doing small business nearby.

The Huaihua Lane is the smallest street in Ren'an Square. There are not many pedestrians on weekdays, but every year in March and April, some people come to pick the Huaihua flowers and take them home to cook or steam them.

Other than that, it is difficult for anyone to remember this ordinary alley.

At sunset, several people dressed as servants stopped in front of a house in Huaihua Lane, each carrying a few large food boxes, and a faint smell of rice wafted out of them.

"Brother, we have all come to deliver meals for nearly ten days. What do you think the people here are doing?" One of them asked in a low voice.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

The other person glanced at him, put the food box in his hand on the ground, and knocked on the copper ring on the door three times quickly and one slowly.

"..."

There was no movement inside the door.

"Huh? Brother, what's going on?"

"do not know."

The leader also had some doubts, and after hesitating for a while, he kowtowed again.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"..."

Still no response.

"Brother, it's not quite right... Should I climb over the wall and go in to see?"

"Don't be too busy! We're here to watch, you hurry back and tell Zhang Zhang about the situation!"

"Yes, I'll go back..."

The person who spoke agreed quickly and ran away, while the few people who stayed in place were you look at me, I looked at you, and each found a free place to sit and rest.

Only the man in the lead didn't sit. He looked at the courtyard gate with serious eyes, and his nose twitched a few times.

Um?Why does the wind seem bloody?

……

"what is the problem?"

"Can more than a dozen big living people just disappear like this?"

"What's the use of asking you bastards?!"

"Go check it out for me right away! Live to see people die and see corpses..."

In Liu Mansion, in the main hall, an old man dressed in purple and wearing a goldfish bag was furious at several people.

He is the head of the Liu family, the prime minister of the dynasty, Liu Yuanshan.

Having just returned from the palace after a busy day, and hearing such bad news before taking off the official uniform, it was really difficult for Liu Yuanshan to speak calmly.

"..."

The few people in front of them drooped their heads and didn't dare to make a sound. Only an old man who looked like a housekeeper took a step closer, bowed and said softly, "Master, don't get mad at such a trivial matter."

"According to the opinion of the slaves, in the huge capital, only the Xuanjing Division can make more than a dozen people disappear so silently."

"It must have been the Wei family who got the news out of nowhere and killed them."

"Ugh……"

Liu Yuanshan sighed and his emotions stabilized.

He has never seen any strong winds and waves after being in the phase for so many years. He is angry and angry, but his mind is always sober.

"I naturally understand that this is Wei Xianzhi's handwriting, but I don't know who leaked the rumors."

"Master, this can be checked, but it is estimated that there will be no results."

The old man calmly said: "In addition to the Liu family, there are also a few people in the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple who know about this matter. We are good to investigate, but they..."

"You mean the informer will come from the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple?"

"Minions are humble."

"..."

Liu Yuanshan took a deep breath: "If that's the case, then let it go."

"Anyway, this time it wouldn't hurt the roots of the Wei family. Since it's already like this, it's not worth fighting with the two divisions for this."

"Looking forward, sir."

The old man patted his ass lightly and reminded: "Eldest son..."

"Call Zong Liang, and I will tell him personally."

Liu Yuanshan shook his head: "Otherwise he might not be able to swallow this breath."

"Yes, sir... by the way, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"There is a hero from the Xuantian Society who wants to see you and has been waiting all afternoon."

"Xuantianhui? Those bastards..."

Liu Yuanshan waved his hand impatiently to refuse.

But just as the word "missing" was about to blurt out, a somewhat inexplicable thought suddenly popped up.

See you, in case there is something important...

"...let him in."

……

Just when Liu Yuanshan and Xiao Feng were about to meet for the first time "historic", the atmosphere in a certain darkroom of the Xuanjing Division was particularly chilling.

A total of one hundred and twenty officers dressed in black tiger jiao uniforms stood in six rows, each with a straight waist and a hat, with their left palm resting on the hilt of the sword.

If it weren't for the slightly different height, short, fat and thin, it would be exactly the same as carved out of a mold.

In front of the crowd, Wei Changtian also wore a tiger robe with a grim expression, and beside him stood a long-bearded Qianhu.

The dark room was so quiet that the needles could be heard falling, and there seemed to be no breathing.

Although it was very unscientific, Wei Changtian really felt a murderous aura that couldn't be more obvious.

Or rather, suffocation is more appropriate.

He looked at the black hat on the opposite side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart--

Suspended mirror beef batch!
In less than a day, there were one hundred and twenty masters of the seventh-rank and above.

Plus a thousand households in the fifth-grade realm.

You must know that this force is enough to rebel even in some Xiaoguo counties, but tonight he will completely obey his command.

Tsk tsk tsk, it really is good to enjoy the shade with the back of the big tree!

"Sir, the time of Hai has come."

A reminder suddenly sounded in my ear.

Wei Changtian immediately calmed his mind, and nodded lightly in a serious manner: "Master Huang, let's go."

"Yes!"

Thousands of households surnamed Huang responded, and immediately raised their heads to look at everyone, and ordered loudly: "From now on, if anyone leaves the team without authorization, they will be executed!"

"Those who bend the law for personal gain, beheaded!"

"Anyone who violates yang and yin will be executed!"

"..."

He said several bans in a row, and then waved his hand.

In just five breaths, in the blink of an eye, the dark room that was full just now was left with only him and Wei Changtian.

"Master Wei, where are we going? You can tell me now."

"it is good."

Wei Changtian turned his head slightly and said the mission goal for the first time.

"Dali Temple Minister, Zhang House!"

"..."

A hint of disbelief flashed in Huang Qianhu's eyes, but he was quickly suppressed.

He took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice, "Yes!"

After half a column of incense, more than a dozen carriages of various types drove out from the small gates of the Xuanjing Division, stopped near the Zhang Mansion in the dark, and then dispersed and sneaked around the courtyard wall.

The entire Zhang Mansion was silent, unaware of all this.

"Son, our people have guarded all exits."

Huang Qianhu looked up at the vermilion gate just a few feet ahead, and the large plaque engraved with "Zhang Fu", and finally swallowed.

Although he still doesn't know what crime the Zhang family committed, but from this situation, I'm afraid it will never be simple.

Looking at Wei Changtian, who was calm and even a little excited, he paused before handing over a bamboo tube: "Sir, this is a fire, you just need to twist the bottom to shoot the fire... Be careful not to take it backwards. ."

Wei Changtian: "..."

At this time, he wanted to ask "Do I look like a mentally handicapped person?", but he finally held back, just glanced at Huang Qianhu, and then took the bamboo tube and faced the night sky.

"boom!"

The huge ring of fire suddenly exploded above the night, and the torches that lit up instantly surrounded Zhang Mansion.

After a short silence, noises began to sound from the mansion, and the guards who had turned into the hospital also pushed the door open completely.

"You, who are you?"

"But, do you know that this is Zhang Mansion?"

A few servants knelt tremblingly under the cold light, and looked at Wei Changtian who was walking in fear.

Wei Changtian didn't care about them at all, just waved forward gently.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Hundreds of black shadows holding torches and long swords rushed into the inner palace in an instant, accompanied by shouts that made countless people feel terrified—

"The Department of Hanging Mirrors handles the case!!"

"Come out! Kneel on the threshold!"

"Rebels are complicit in rebellion!"

"Fugitives are guilty of the same!!"

(End of this chapter)