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Chapter 233: Running around for 232 miles to bring gifts to the door, the hatred of killing a son is

Just as Fu Churan and his party were heading towards the last hurdle, Han Yushi's mansion in the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, as usual, Han Yushi and his eldest son, Mr. Han, went to court before dawn, and only the inner house was left in the mansion Female dependents.

At dawn, there was a rapid knock on the door. The concierge Ada was dozing off behind the door. The knock on the door startled him and he woke up immediately.

"Don't knock, don't knock, it's early in the morning, why are you knocking in such a hurry?"

While Ah Da complained, he quickly opened the door. However, when he opened the door and looked out, was there anyone else outside the door?It was very quiet in front of the gate of the Han Mansion, not even a ghost.

Ada immediately turned pale and was about to slam the door shut when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black package on the ground. When he saw the package, he breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"I was scared to death. I thought I encountered something dirty this morning."

Ah Da was thankful as he bent down and picked up the baggage. When he lifted it, he found that it was quite heavy.

"Hey, who sent this as a gift? Isn't there silver in it? Why is it so heavy?"

Don't look at the high-ranking officials in Kyoto, who are as noble as dogs. Although Han Yushi's official position is not as high as others, no one dares to offend the position of Yushi. Every now and then, someone will come to give gifts. Even the concierge Ada is used to it. This operation is gone.

Therefore, after the package was brought in, Ada did not dare to open it privately and quickly handed it over to the housekeeper. Butler Han did not dare to open it. He put the things in his room and planned to wait until Han Yushi returned to his house in the evening before handing it over.

Unexpectedly, this news somehow spread to the inner house, and now the housekeeper is Yao Wanyue, the daughter-in-law of Dafang Han Yushi, and Yao Wanyue directly ordered someone to take the things from Steward Han.

Butler Han had no choice but to send someone to tell the matter to Yushi Han, who was working in the government office, while sending the things out.

"Ma'am, I got the stuff back."

The aunt beside Yao Wanyue directly placed the large package on the table in the inner room.

"Open it."

Yao Wanyue's money is tight, and next time she wants to go to the palace to see her sister-in-law Liang Fei, she has to bring money with her every time she goes there. Although she has gone less often in the past few years, there is no time when she doesn't bleed. Anyway, the money ends up being It all fell into the hands of my sister-in-law. Even if my father-in-law knew that she had taken the money, nothing would happen to her.

It was precisely because of this that Yao Wanyue dared to intercept the bribe from Butler Han.

After receiving Yao Wanyue's instructions, the eldest grandma opened the baggage with a happy face. Inside the baggage was a very rough and simple wooden box. Seeing this wooden box, Yao Wanyue and eldest mama's expressions suddenly condensed, and there was a feeling in their hearts. It feels weird, who would use such a rough wooden box to give gifts? Wouldn't this be offensive?

"Open."

Yao Wanyue had a bad premonition in her heart, and she ordered in a cold voice with a sullen face.

The eldest grandma nodded, reached out and grabbed the lid of the wooden box and opened it. The next moment, two frightened screams broke the peace of the Han mansion.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

"Ah ah ah ah."

"lady!"

"Mommy!"

"What happened?"

"Master?" The four maids who were waiting outside the door hurriedly ran in when they heard the screams coming from the room. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the bloody head on the table. With a thud, they immediately fell down. Of the two people, the remaining two also sat on the ground with weak legs.

Yao Wanyue was terribly frightened, and the eldest mother was also terribly frightened. The two of them soared in high pitched voices, until a maid called "Eldest Young Master", and the two of them stopped suddenly like screaming chickens being strangled. .

Yao Wanru stared at the bloody head on the table with wide eyes. Perhaps it was because the head traveled all the way and took dozens of days to arrive, so the blood on the head had dried up and there was still a faint smell. Son.

This box had been treated with potion. Before it was opened, the smell of blood and stench were not obvious. As soon as it was opened, the two smells immediately spread in the room.

"Ah! Xian'er! My mother's son! You are killing my mother."

"Xian'er! Xian'er!"

"Young Master, how could this happen?"

"Come on, hurry up and go to the Yamen to ask the old lady and the master to come back. Something happened at home!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire Han family was in a state of excitement over the tragic death of Han Guangxian, the eldest grandson of the eldest son. By the time Han Weijun and Han Chunting hurried back from the Yamen, Yao Wanyue's voice was already hoarse from crying.

"Master, you must avenge our son!"

Yao Wanyue was heartbroken. She had only given birth to this one son, and now his head was brutally cut off and brought to her. She wished she could catch the murderer immediately and cut his body into pieces.

Han Chunting walked towards the head step by step, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't believe it. This son was his only legitimate son, and he was the best one among all the heirs. He obviously sent him out to catch a How could a refugee lose his life?
When he got closer, he saw Han Guangxian's wide-open eyes, his bitten lips that were scarred, and that there was no good skin on his face. His red eyes suddenly filled with anger. He swore that he would kill Han Guangxian. His son's people were cut into pieces.

In the study room, Han Weijun, the imperial censor, had a deep expression on his face, and his old face was filled with thunderous anger. He never thought that it was just a simple thing, how could he kill his grandson?

"Dad, I must investigate this matter to the end and never let the person behind it go."

Han Chunting clenched his fists tightly and sat opposite Han Weijun. He was trying his best to restrain himself from going crazy at this moment.

"If you dare to provoke us Han family members like this, I'm afraid the person behind it is not simple. You must not take it lightly."

Han Weijun thought for a while and said.

Han Chunting nodded. His son's death caused a fire to rise in the heart of this elegant middle-aged man, and he vowed to burn the murderer to ashes.

At this time, the murderer Xiao Rongjin and his group had arrived outside Yunhai City. This time, the team did not enter the city directly. The large force stayed outside the city. Fu Yinong took Liu Xiong and several others who had dressed up in disguise. The official sent into the city.

"Miss Fu, what should we do now?"

Seeing Fu Yinong walking around in Yunhai City, Liu Xiong didn't know what he was doing, so he couldn't help asking.

"Don't do anything. Let's find out the situation first."

Fu Yinong walked all the way looking for lively places, and found that this Yunhai City was indeed owned by the Mo family as Liu Xiong said. Some of the signboards he saw along the road almost had the Mo family's mark on them. It can be seen that This Mo family has firmly grasped the economic lifeline of the entire Yunhai City.

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