Chapter 252: Arrest

Name:The Big Landlord Author:Yin Ya
Tianshou, one year, the first month, twenty, sunny

An army of two or three hundred people suddenly passed through the streets of Shanzhen early in the morning, and the people who got up and worked early in the mountain town were shocked and hurriedly avoided one by one.

They have never seen such a neat army, that is, the official difference is no more than a hundred individuals. When Houfu sent troops, they did not have the opportunity to see them. Therefore, the army of Houfu was even more afraid to get close.

"What happened?"

"Isn't that going to fight?"

"You noticed that these troops seem to be in the direction of the government." Someone noticed this fact and immediately exclaimed.

Houfu and the government colluded with almost all the people in Jingshan Prefecture know that if these troops are Houfu, then it will certainly not be a good thing for them, maybe some bad things will happen. Not that it has not happened.

The people were afraid and they went home.

The movement of the army quickly spread to the mansion, and when the officials went out to see it, the iron-blooded army wearing black armor had already appeared at the entrance of the mansion. The murderous picture and the murderousness of the real body made some officials weak.

Not to mention the people, they are the first time to see such a regular army. Compared with them, the army of Houfu is like an army composed of children. It is only from the temperament that the difference is too great.

A group of people in Yanghe Mountain happened to be in the mansion.

I heard the sound and immediately rushed out.

When Yang Heshan saw this black armor, he couldn’t help but take a breath. He was the prefect of Jingshan. In addition to Houfu, he was the biggest official here. When did Jingshan come? The army, he did not receive the news at all, an uneasy premonition suddenly grew in his heart.

"What are you guys?"

Yang Heshan suppressed the uneasy feelings in his heart and pretended to be serious and shouted out loudly. The loser did not lose. If the momentum fell at the beginning, it would be more unfavorable to him.

He has been in the prefecture for seven years, and he has been deeply touched from other places, so he knows this.

At this time, the black armor separated a road from the middle.

The hoof replied, and a man riding a horse came out from behind.

When Yang Heshan touched the person's sight, he immediately felt that he was not very simple. At this time, a tall man, wearing a dress, should be the general of these black armor. The horse under him was not an ordinary breed. At least, he has not seen such a smooth and solid horse, it is definitely a good horse.

He has never seen such a person in Hou.

Who is he?

"In the Yanghe Mountain, the prefect of Jingshan Prefecture, I don't know who this is?" Yang Heshan did not dare to offend the other side, so he put down his arrogance and high posture.

Some people are surprised by the compromises of adults, but they are also aware of the fact that Jingshan Prefecture is a prefect, but in fact, the official differences that can be transferred are not as many as the military guards of Houfu.

The coming is exactly the seventh, Fu Wutian and An Ziran did not appear. He did not jump off the horse and looked down at Yanghe Mountain.

Just when everyone was watching him nervously, the more seven hands raised, the volume that everyone could hear said: "Take the Yangshan Mountain, the prefect of Jingshan Prefecture!"

Yang Heshan’s face changed greatly. He had not spoken yet, and the two black armies came to him.

"Wait a minute."

Yang Heshan hurriedly wanted to stop them. The official positions on both sides were immediately blocked in front of him. They even had to take out the knife at the waist. However, the black armor did not give them time. One person grabbed a bureaucrat and threw it out. .

The official difference in Jingshan Prefecture has been living for so long, and it has long been a waste of nourishment and superiority. Where is the opponent of the black armor, it was thrown under the steps with a light glimpse.

There was a burst of exclamations around the hustle and bustle, and more official officials swarmed up. The first black armor army that had no movement under the steps was also burned at a point. The guns in the hands pointed to the official squad, scaring them back and forth several times. I can only watch the adults being taken away.

"Let the official go, do you know who this official is? This official is the prefect of Jingshan, you have no right to arrest this official!"

Yang Heshan screamed loudly. Who did not know his name in Jingshan Prefecture? These foreign troops dared to start with him. Do they not know that there is Houfu behind him?

"who are you?"

Just as the two black armies were holding him and preparing to walk past the seven, Yang Heshan suddenly raised his head and stared at the seven, and he would die if he died.

The more seven casually licked his ears, ridiculed and laughed: "If you are still a prefect of Jingshan, how do you have a stupid head, do you still understand these troops?"

Yang Heshan’s thoughts kept turning and suddenly widened his eyes. The location of Jingshan Prefecture was close to the border. Therefore, he occasionally heard some news about the border customs. Regarding the black armor, it was unique to the army of the border. This was originally Nothing strange, but last year the French **** came over and made the name of the black armor completely loud.

That thing is the civil strife of the Junzi City.

It is rumored that the war gods of Daya led the black armies to solve the turmoil of the Junzi City, and the battle for the battle between the two emperors and the three emperors was completely drawn.

Now that this black armor has appeared in Jingshan Prefecture, is it difficult to be related to that war god?

"It seems to be thought of, take people down." The more he looked at his expression, he knew that he had thought of it. Without the opportunity to speak to him, the black armor immediately took the person away.

There was an angry buzz from Yanghe Mountain behind.

It was almost quiet all around.

Yang Heshan was arrested, and other people in the house did not escape. Even if they did not participate in Yanghe Mountain, they did a lot of bad things in these years, so they were all locked up, and the place of detention was the prison of Houfu. I am afraid I have never thought about it, one day I will be kneeling in this familiar prison.

The incident took place under the broad public, and immediately spread with lightning speed. From the mountain town to the surrounding, it spread to Yongming waiting.

When Yang Heshan was arrested, the first reaction of Yongming was fake. Yang Heshan was the prefect of Jingshan Prefecture. How could it be caught, but when everyone talked about it, Yongming finally believed.

"Just, what happened?"

Yong Ming waited for himself to clear the situation. The last time Yong Ming was Fu Li, that is, his relatives immediately heard the wind.

The person who reported the letter immediately saluted the old Houye.

"He Wei has seen the old Houye."

The old Houye did not care for him. "Gang, the father heard that Yang Heshan was arrested. Is this really true?"

"Father, the son just heard, specifically preparing to ask He Wei." Yong Ming waited for the ugly face, if this thing is true, Yang Heshan's books on the hands may have fallen into the hands of the other party.

The old Houye finally looked at He Wei, and a pair of hot eyes fell on him. "Tell out the whole story."

He Wei did not dare to delay, but he did not know much. The black armor army suddenly appeared after all. Many people did not know what it was all about, but Yang Heshan was arrested by many people, so Will pass quickly.

After listening to his words, Yong Ming waited to sink his face.

"If Ben is guessing right, the person who led the Black Army to take Yanghe Mountain is probably Fu Wutian, hateful. When did he come?"

The old Houye’s face is also not good-looking. This Fu is innocent is their nemesis. Last year, they thought they could help Fu Yuancheng’s righteous future emperor to succeed. As a result, he lost his wife’s army. It’s not as beautiful as they thought, civil strife. Certainly, Fu Wutian turned his head and robbed them of the private army they had cultivated for ten years. However, they still could not refute it. The feeling of grievances, the father and son have not forgotten until now.

"It seems that he has saved his heart to deal with Houfu. For the sake of the present, he can only think about how to protect himself."

The old Houye can only guess like this. If there is no plan, how can they not receive the wind?

Yongming waited and frowned: "Father, if Fu is really incomprehensible, I am afraid it is very difficult. Our previous transactions with Yang Heshan are recorded in a book, Yang Heshan is a very suspicious person. He must have a backup in his hand, and if the book is in the hands of Fu Wutian, the consequences are unimaginable."

"How come you are so confused, you should get the evidence back soon!" The old Houye hated the iron and did not become steel. So the obvious evidence did not want to get it back as soon as possible. Now it is already late. It is already late.

Yong Ming does not want to, he has this plan, the problem is that he was placed in the undercover of the mansion and did not have time to get started, Fu Futian first started to be strong, what can he do?

"Father Wang, you can only leave here for the present."