Chapter 132

Zhuo Xiande's face was suddenly green and white. This is his residence.

The two men dared to act wildly in his mansion and wanted to take even him into custody.

"Go to Dali temple and find Lord Hu for me. I'll see if he wants to catch me in person." Zhuo Xiande gave orders to the boys around him.

"Zhuo yuan will save you. Isn't it good to save yourself some face?" Bingwen sneered.

"You!" Zhuo Xiande is angry.

"Me?" Bingwen canran smiled and retorted.

"I'm going to the imperial court and let the emperor comment!" Zhuo Xiande angrily said.

"Zhuo Yuan envoy, why arrest you and Yao Meizhen? Don't you have any points in mind?" Bingwen stepped forward and his eyes were cold.

Although, a few days ago, there were embroidered corpse identification documents posted everywhere in Dali temple.

But Zhuo Xiande really doesn't know.

Concubine Li's body is a little weak these days. He is basically on duty in Taiyuan hospital and doesn't even go back to the house.

Today, people from the government came to spread the news that the people of Dali Temple brought officers and soldiers to arrest the third aunt.

He hurried back and was shocked. Was it discovered that year?

At this time, Zhuo Xiande was pressed by Bingwen's cold words. Although he was empty in his heart, he decided that there must be no evidence.

And after many years, even if the body is found, what can we do with him.

When Zhuo Xiande thought of this place, he felt confident again.

Facing Bingwen's eyes, he looked at him and said, "I'm the court envoy who takes care of the emperor's dragon body. I'm afraid Dali temple is not qualified enough to take me into prison."

"If the imperial doctors of Taiping Hospital had not nearly died six years ago, would you be the envoy of this hospital?" At the beginning of summer, the letter mentioned the origin of his court envoy. Bingwen ridiculed him at this time.

Zhuo Xiande's confidence accumulated in his heart just now was immediately disintegrated by Bingwen's sentence.

The boy beside him saw that he was unstable and gave him a hand.

He calmed his mind, forced himself to suppress his fear, raised his voice and tried to frighten Bingwen with the volume: "my official! I'm still the hospital envoy of this Tai hospital!"

"Oh, I don't know if Lord Hu, who dislikes the third grade, can't take you..." Bingwen said, waving to Kong Changhui behind him.

A moment later, Bingwen saw no response behind him.

Zhuo Xiande in front of him looked at him suspiciously and didn't know what he was doing.

Bingwen frowned and looked back at Kong Changhui with Zhang Jun's face.

He also looked at himself in surprise. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to his gestures just now!

Bingwen rolled his eyes and gently glanced at him.

Kong Changhui didn't know what Bingwen wanted, so he came forward. Bingwen had to gnash his teeth and whisper in his ear, "shake your majesty."

Kong Changhui was stunned for a while before he reacted. He took out the silver token of the nine door governor from his arms and said to Zhuo Xiande: "I don't know if you are a first-class governor, you are qualified to arrest you."

Zhuo Xiande really can't stand this time.

The weight of his whole body was on the boy who helped him, and there was only one thought in his heart.

Huo Tianxiu knows.

It's over. How did Huo Tianxiu know?

Zhuo Xiande's inner defense line collapsed. Bingwen looked at his gray face and ordered the officers and soldiers of Dali Temple: "take it down."

When the people in Zhuo's house saw that their master didn't resist, they were detained like rotten wood.

"Go to the backyard and take Yao Meizhen back." Bingwen then ordered.

Four officers and soldiers answered yes and entered the backyard.

Bingwen paced to Yue Xinguang, who was also held up by two people. He tilted his head, smiled and said, "do you want to go to Dali temple to have a cup of tea?"

Yue Xinguang's head shook like a rattle.

Bingwen waved his hand. Yue Xinguang lost his strength to be held and sat down on the ground.

He quickly knelt down and begged Bingwen for mercy: "young master Xie, spare my life."

Bingwen turned around and ignored him. He went straight to the boy who had just ordered to change two new teas.

The boy didn't know when he came back with two cups of tea, but he stood aside and looked at the amazing scene just now. He had been silly for a long time.

Bingwen took two cups of tea in his hand and handed one to Kong Changhui. He lost the cool tea.

Smiled at the boy and said, "it's hard."

The young man suddenly became silly and foolish. He was just such a domineering childe.

Suddenly changed, so gentle.

After a while, she heard a shrill and screaming female voice coming from the backyard. When the officers and soldiers forcibly escorted her out, she immediately quieted down when she saw Zhuo Xiande, who was also escorted.

Even Zhuo Xiande has been detained. What else does she struggle with?

"Take it back." Bingwen ordered.

When the officers and soldiers heard the speech, they marched out with them. Bingwen looked at Kong Changhui and saw him holding a token in one hand and a tea lamp in the other.

He shook his head with a smile and walked away with steps.

Really, holding a token is like chicken feather

Kong Changhui's heart was murmured by his smile. He hurriedly put the tea cup back into the boy's hand and chased out with the token.

Bingwen looked at Kong Changhui's ugly face and joked, "you came to catch people. It's like being caught."

Kong Changhui gasped and said, "since I entered the house, I have been strong in mind. Now I am out of the house. I am relieved and naturally decadent."

"Look at your promise." Bingwen chuckled.

Kong Changhui instinctively wants to refute, but after thinking about the scene just now, if Bingwen is not there, even with the token, he can't guarantee that he will bet back Zhuo Xiande and Yao Meizhen.

Kong Changhui was a little depressed when he thought of this.

"Take your time. You've done well today." Bingwen saw that he was depressed and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Kong Changhui raised his eyes to Xiang Bingwen. Seeing that his eyes were positive, he felt better and his face eased a little.

With the discussion in the streets all the way, Bingwen escorted them back to Dali temple, sent them to prison and imprisoned them respectively.

Hu Yingmao jumped at the words and hurriedly ran to Bingwen and asked, "we should ask them to assist in handling the case. How did you directly bring people back?"

"Eight lift the sedan chair and invite them back. Do you think they will speak again?" Bingwen glanced at Hu Yingmao and asked in disdain.

"That said, but the law is against us. We are not qualified to detain them now. I sent someone to you just to show my attitude and ask you to invite them back." Where did Hu Yingmao know that Bingwen was so arrogant.

"Don't worry. It's the token of the nine door commander. It's not your fault." Bingwen broadened Hu Yingmao's heart.

"That's good." Hu Yingmao replied, feeling a little ashamed after returning, and asked again, "don't you go to the trial?"

"Don't worry, let them dry for a while." When Bingwen finished, he stopped talking to Hu Yingmao and took Kong Changhui out of Dali temple.

The progress on his side is fairly smooth, and I don't know how the temporary emergencies in early summer have been solved.

Is it going well?

When can I return to Beijing