Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 48 Found it!
Zhejiang, a courtyard in the forest outside Hangzhou.

Backed by the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, but the people gathered here seem to have no time to appreciate it.

The center of this crowd is mostly middle-aged or even old people, and there are only dozens of young servants with knives around their waists guarding them.

"Ten days ago, Jin Yiwei arrived in our Hangzhou, carrying the imperial decree of long live today, and wanted to find Weng Junbo's family. What do you think, we have hidden this person for two years, should we hand it over or not?"

The leading old man was wearing a thick velvet cloak with embroidered silk inside. Although there were no other patterns to prove his identity, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, those who could wear robes must be court officials.

Many people surrounded the old man on the left and right sides, and a man with a goatee nearby let out a snort.

"If you hand it over, aren't you always afraid that Weng Junbo will let go?"

"Weng Junbo is dead, isn't the imperial decree clearly written, Ling Chi executed."

The middle-aged man said: "Can you believe it? What if it is lying to us?"

The old man said: "Yang Ruxian sent a letter, and he was indeed dead. Beizhen Fusi took Weng Junbo to the imperial prison. On the day of Ling Chi, Weng Junbo's screams could be heard from ten miles away, and there was a secret report, he was indeed dead. It's Weng Junbo."

"It's really late?"

The man with a face on the right hand was shocked, and he smacked his tongue and said, "It's hard for Weng Junbo to suffer such a big crime, but uncle, this is Ling Chi, is Weng Junbo in a daze?"

"If recruited, can all of us still visit the West Lake here?"

The old man laughed and said: "Yang Ruxian can still send out the letter, which means that Weng Junbo didn't recruit. Otherwise, what we see is not Yang Ruxian's letter, but his head."

Everyone nodded, thinking that this was indeed the case.

"Since Weng Junbo didn't recruit, it doesn't make sense for his family to keep him. What's the point of handing him over? Killing him won't make you worry."

The man with the goatee came up with an idea, but was scolded by the old man, "Stupid!"

"The imperial decree clearly stated that the three clans of Weng Junbo were punished. It can be seen that His Majesty hates them very much. This tone is deep in His Majesty's heart. If you can't get out, can our Jinyiwei who came to Hangzhou give up.

If there is really no one to see, this team of Jinyiwei will keep searching. If the subordinates are not clean enough and leave any clues, it will be good for the group of Jinyiwei to hold on to them. There are many dreams in the night.

It is better to find a time to hand over this group of people, so that this group of Jin Yiwei can be brought back to Beijing for business.

Anyway, they will die if they go to the capital, why should we do it ourselves. "

Now everyone knows that Zhu Yuanzhang hates Weng Junbo to the bone, and vows to kill Weng Junbo's family to vent his anger. Of course, Jin Yiwei must do his best to do it. If he can't find Weng Junbo's family, then Jin Yiwei will not leave.

Once the old man digs three feet to find it, the old man is afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, what if he finds some clues and implicates them!
It's better to hand over the person so that Jin Yiwei can leave quickly.

After thinking about it, everyone nodded their heads.

"In that case, then do as you said, let's hand over the person, and I will send someone to do it."

"Well, hurry up and let's not worry."

The old man stretched out his hand, and the entourage at the side approached with a bowl of fish food. The old man grabbed a handful and threw it into the lake.

"Weng Junbo is still a man. It's been two years and he hasn't let go. Speaking of which, the most hateful thing is Yan Zhenzhi, a dog-killer. We treat him well. Why do we insist on this matter and don't let go. "

"He should have been killed in the first place." The square-faced man gritted his teeth in resentment: "You shameless bastard, without us, he wouldn't even be able to eat shit, and now he dares to betray us."

"The Yan family is a big family in Zhejiang, so it's inevitable that a person with a rich family background will be a little bit rampant."

The old man chuckled, but he didn't care too much: "He, Yan Zhenzhi, stays in Hangzhou every day and doesn't go out. There are hundreds of family members in the mansion. Want to kill him? Take his life, if we don’t accept it, God will accept him.”

"Ah."

Everyone stopped talking, and the huge team began to watch the scenery along the West Lake.

On the next day, Jin Yiwei, who went to Hangzhou, found dozens of members of Weng Junbo's family who were blindfolded and tied up outside the city.

"Now is not the time to investigate the people behind the scenes. Withdraw, go back to Beijing first."

The leading Jinyiwei Qianhu did not delay, and did not plan to stay in Hangzhou to continue the investigation, and directly led the team to take Weng Junbo and his family away.

But in Jinling at this time, Chen Yunfu was still lying at home to 'recover his wounds'.

After being frightened in the imperial prison that day, Chen Yunfu didn't drink water or rice for several days, and occasionally ate a little liquid food and vomited heavily. Shao Zhi invited famous doctors in Beijing for diagnosis and treatment, and prescribed a few doses of calming prescriptions. It takes ten days of self-cultivation and self-cultivation to slow down.

Even so, he felt weak all over his body, his back hurt, and he had a low-grade fever.

Ling'er waited by the bed every day.

"It's really embarrassing."

Lying on his back on the bed, Chen Yunfu smiled wryly.

Isn't it just a Ling Chi, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I was frightened like this just after looking at Master Hu's 'trophy', it's really embarrassing.

No wonder the ancient rebels carried poison with them all the time, and if they failed, they would directly take the poison and commit suicide.

This kind of torture hurts the sky and is light, it is simply not a crime that humans can suffer.

"How did King Yi Shi Dakai carry it without pain?"

Thinking of the records in the history books that Shi Dakai was tortured and never begged for mercy, Chen Yunfu trembled in his heart.

Really, the toughest guy in the millennium!

"Young master, it's time to drink the medicine."

The door opened, and Ling'er came in with a bowl of medicine. She knelt by the bed and came to feed Chen Yunfu the medicine. The latter had said it several times earlier, but Ling'er still went her own way, and Chen Yunfu didn't have the energy to sit up. I can only let her go.

I feel very awkward.

Opening his mouth, Chen Yunfu took a sip, the medicine was very bitter, and the bitter Chen Yunfu kept frowning.

After drinking half of it, Chen Yunfu began to complain.

"Sister Ling'er, can you stop drinking?"

"No."

Ling'er shook her head: "Young master will get better if you don't drink the medicine, let's drink it."

Chen Yunfu had no choice but to pinch his nose and continue to swallow. At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside the door. Chen Yunfu turned his head to look, and saw Shao Ziheng rushing in with an excited face.

"Yunfu, Yunfu, good news, Weng Junbo's family has been escorted back!"

Chen Yunfu, who was lying on the bed with limbs weak, suddenly jumped up.

Finally found!
(End of this chapter)