I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

The moment he saw the snow-white skull, the old butler could barely breathe.He stared at the plaque on the skull with hatred.On it were written "Sinner Yan Ruoting" in cursive handwriting.

How ridiculous, to use only these five characters to conclude the young master's life.This majestic imperial city, this majestic imperial city, is this how it treats a commoner who loves it from the bottom of his heart?

The young master is also a citizen of Beiming.

Cui Qinghe looked at the skull and felt dizzy.He is highly skilled in martial arts and has excellent lightness skills. He thought that he could easily jump up the city wall and bring back the head of the lord, but when he really saw the skull, he only felt his legs go limp.

Really useless!What is the difference between such a self and those powerless and weak people?However, Cui Qinghe only felt an inexplicable grief magnified infinitely in his heart, so that in the end, he could hardly control his hand and trembled slightly.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, the next moment, Cui Qinghe returned to normal.He stared at the skull, calculating the best angle to fly up and grab it.

But at this moment, the soldiers guarding the city had noticed their group of hurried pedestrians.They yelled at Cui Qinghe and the others.

"What are you doing?"

After a while of interrogation, Cui Qinghe and others were finally let in, but they had to be searched.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cui Qinghe was not sure that he would be able to take off the adult's skull intact.After all, it has been exposed to the wind and the sun for so long, if one misses, it may shatter.

Furthermore, he couldn't guarantee that everyone would be able to escape unscathed.Because now, after all, he is not alone.

Cui Qinghe told himself that he is not alone now, and the purpose of this trip is not only to bring back the bones of the lord, he also wants to find out what happened in the first place, why the lord was killed for no reason, and wants to give him justice .

For the current plan, only to inquire quietly.

After the group made a simple arrangement at the inn, Cui Qinghe and Yan Butler began to move around quietly. If they want to find the old friend of the young master, they must at least ask clearly.

Nearly half a year has passed since the young master's accident, but the strange thing is that when asking about the young master, many people don't know anything about it.It can be seen that they really don't know.Occasionally, there will be one or two people who may know some inside information, but they also have a secretive expression and dare not say a word.

Cui Qinghe and others became more and more angry.In this magnificent imperial city, no one cared about the death of the adults.Their Jiang Dong's sky is falling, but to the dignitaries in this imperial city, it's like an ant dying, it's not worth mentioning!
Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, and they finally found someone who was willing to tell them.That man and the young master are on the same list of Jinshi, and they were ranked second in the list back then, and they have a very good personal relationship with the young master.It is said that because he pleaded for Xiao Yanlang at the beginning, he almost offended the Holy Majesty.For such a person, Cui Qinghe and others still have a little trust.

But even so, before leaving, Cui Qinghe still explained to the rest of the people, telling them to be careful, and if they find anything wrong, they should run immediately without delay!

In order to keep it secret, Cui Qinghe and Yan Butler quietly came to the agreed restaurant.It was an elegant-looking restaurant, and the waiters inside were also very well-mannered. They didn't ask much, but quietly led them into the room.The room was decorated elegantly and uniquely. Not only were vegetables and fruit meals placed on the table, but also an unknown incense was burning, lingering in the room, refreshing.

And that Wang Bangyan was already waiting there with an anxious expression on his face.When I saw them, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I thought you wouldn't come. I also took a huge risk to come here, but I don't know much, so maybe it won't be of much help to you."

Butler Cui Qinghe Yan quickly said that even if it was only a little bit, it would be fine.They really want to know what happened to adults back then.None of the guards and others who followed the lord came back alive, so now it is difficult to know something about the lord's life.

Wang Bang glanced at Cui Qinghe, then turned his gaze to Steward Yan.During the scientific examination before, he met Steward Yan, and knew that this was Yan Ruoting's old family, who almost raised him since he was a child.So now I told him what I knew.

"Actually, I don't know a lot. I only know that when Brother Yan entered the city, he was reported by others before he reported his duties. He was said to have grown up in Jiang Dongcheng. A pile of soldiers. There is evidence for each and every case, so Brother Yan was sent to jail soon, and His Majesty personally interrogated him, and executed him directly after three days, and we didn't even have time to appeal."

"What about the evidence?"

Butler Yan couldn't help asking.But Wang Bangyan sighed and stared at him with almost pity.

"Uncle Yan, do you really not know? It's not because there is any real evidence, nor is it because Brother Yan did something bad or committed any crime. The fundamental reason is that His Majesty wants him to die."

"...Why? My lord is loyal and has never betrayed the emperor!"

Wang Bangyan took a deep breath, he didn't know what he recalled, his eyes were particularly sad.

"Every emperor, who would allow someone to make more, more, uh, incomparable achievements than himself? Brother Yan, he is just too talented, his talent is so dazzling, and it only took five years to complete it. Governing that ghostly place in Jiangdong is comparable to a land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River. More importantly, it is said that the people of Jiangdong regard him as the reincarnation of Yao and Shun, and even secretly offered a living shrine!"

"Shengci, even His Majesty may not be able to have it, but Brother Yan has so many. Just this, how many times is it enough for him to die?"

"But, those ancestral halls are all voluntary by the people of Jiangdong, my young master didn't force him at all!"

"Don't you know Uncle Yan? It is precisely because of his willingness that His Majesty is so taboo."

Butler Yan collapsed powerlessly on the chair.He never thought that it would be such a ridiculous reason.

The people of Jiangdong are sincerely grateful for the young master's help in governance, is it wrong?As a ruler, one should not compare with his ministers who is more talented in governing the people. Isn't it enough to have a broad mind?

It's ridiculous, even an old man like him understands such a simple truth, but Emperor Beiming, who is an emperor, doesn't know it.

"Then, my young master, when you leave, is it painful when you leave?"

Wang Bang avoided Butler Yan's hopeful eyes, and seemed to be avoiding this question as well.

"The executioner raised the knife and fell, soon, Brother Yan, he should not have suffered."