Chapter 638

In mid-March, the willow branches burst into new green, and there is vitality everywhere.

However, Xiling is full of wind and clouds.

Outside the Hall of Qinzheng, more than a dozen courtiers were kneeling neatly.

"Your Highness! Please take it back!"

"Your Highness! Absolutely not!"

"Master Fu! Master Liang! What are you doing! Stop them!" The guards yelled one after another!

There was a commotion outside the Hall of Qinzheng, and several ministers who were bumping against the pillar were carried out one after another from the imperial hospital.

In the hall, Jiang Li's voice was cold and stiff, and he listed hundreds of crimes in Weiyuan Hou's mansion, each of which was fatal.

"According to my law of Xiling, the Weiyuan Marquis's crime should be ransacking the family and exterminating the clan!"

The people from the Ministry of Punishment looked cold, and the guards with knives had already led them to the Marquis of Weiyuan.

After a series of suppressions, Marquis Weiyuan was already devastated, and his party members were cut off one by one. The head of his main marriage Houbo Mansion either died suddenly overnight, or was arrested and imprisoned by the Ministry of Punishment.

The amount of property copied out was astonishing, even Lou Mingyue's face changed slightly when he heard about it, countless lives were involved.

"The biggest one was in the Fengqishan mine in the south of Lingnan. More than 76 people from nearby villages were buried alive. It was reported to the imperial court that the mountain torrents destroyed the villa, and a total of more than [-] people were killed, including [-] children."

Jiang Li, who reported it, almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and his face turned black with anger.

When Jiang Li rushed into the Marquis Weiyuan's mansion with people from the Ministry of Justice, the century-old Marquis's house was in chaos, the servants ran away and howled, the old Marquis Weiyuan died of illness the day before the raid, and all the others were arrested. Imprisoned in prison.

"I encountered assassins on the road, and the Qinglong Camp has already dealt with them." Ying Ying didn't dare to say anything more, he looked at his master resting on the reclining chair with a terribly pale face.

Ever since she suffered from a heart attack, she has been in a series of actions since then, and she has encountered drastic changes in the government, she has been busy dealing with these matters.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!" Xilingmo wanted to say something, but he coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth. His face was flushed, his breathing was disordered, and his whole body was trembling.

Linglong turned around in a hurry, smoothing and comforting her. "Bring me a glass of warm water!"

Ah Mo forced himself to drink a few sips, and when his throat healed, he said: "I have arranged for Jiang Li and Lou Mingyue to do the rest, they will know how to do it."

Her voice was very hoarse, but her lips and face were flushed abnormally due to coughing.

After calming down for a long time, his breathing slowly returned to normal.

"Those assassins found out that it was..." Her voice paused, she frowned in pain, and coughed violently again!

"My lord! My lord, you can't take care of these things anymore! Doctor Liu is saying that if you continue like this, you will not only suffer from heart disease!" Linglong glared at An Ying angrily, and An Ying frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

However, there was one thing he had to say.

He hesitated for a moment. "Those assassins...are guards..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ah Mo covered her lips, buried her face in the veil, only heard her muffled cough, as if her heart and lungs were about to be coughed out.

Linglong burst into tears. "My son..."

Shadow left the inner hall with a gloomy expression. Outside the hall, several other dark guards looked at him without saying a word.

Things have come to this point, the young master will know sooner or later.

"Linglong, go down." A hoarse voice suddenly said.

Linglong placed the water within Xilingmo's reach, turned around and left the hall.

As soon as she stepped out of the hall door, the sound of cups and teapots falling apart could be heard in the hall. She didn't dare to go back, so she ran out quickly.

"The breeze is drunk... the breeze is drunk..." Ah Mo's finger bones trembled, his gaze caught the scarlet blood on the handkerchief, and he flipped over the teacup! "Hahaha! What a powerful method! Qingfengzui--! Mo Mo--!"

Her voice was extremely shrill, and the four guards outside the hall quietly disappeared into the dark, Linglong desperately covered her lips, tears gushed out uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)

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