Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 295 Ask him to speak out

Fan Zizheng was also at a loss, suddenly a prince appeared, suddenly fell into a coma, and was suddenly assassinated...

So many things that caught people off guard, coincidentally all came together, and his mind was blank.

"General calm down, I'm going to investigate now!"

Fan Zi was biting his lower lip tightly, his bony hands still bowing upright, grabbed his robe and ran outside, ordering people to check the assassin's background while running, almost roaring angrily.

It was the first time that officials, big and small, crowded into the post station saw Mr. Fan almost lose control of his emotions, and felt that his head was about to leave home.

Soon, the news that the nobleman was assassinated in his illness quickly spread throughout Xiarui City, and Fan Zi was so busy that he could not sleep a wink for several days and nights, and had been tracking down the assassin.

But what can you find out by checking?
The assassin was just an ordinary dead man, and he died as soon as the mission failed, without any other clues at all.

There is no need to investigate the only clue that can be known, and it is aimed at the life of the nobleman who was ordered by the emperor to Ezhou.

Feng Yiyao lay down symbolically for a few days, and finally "woke up" under the pressure of the high temperature and insomnia. The first thing he did when he woke up was to find Mr. Wu, the prefect of Ezhou.

Master Wu knelt on the ground tremblingly, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.

Ever since he received the news that his ancestor was in a coma, he has been worried all day long, unable to eat or sleep, and has been fully cooperating with Fan Zizheng in tracking down the assassin.

In the past, he always just waved his hand and just received his salary, but now there is no transition, even if he does not sleep for a few days and nights, his whole body has lost a lot, and his energy is not as good as before.

Yesterday his concubine complained about why he didn't visit her recently.

When will such a day be the end?
Feng Yiyao forced his "weak" body to sit up, Huai Gujun hurriedly supported him, took a pillow and put it on his back, walked to the tea table and poured a glass of water for him.

Feng Yiyao took the water, sipped it lightly, and moistened his throat.

"Master Wu."

Those three light words, to Master Wu's ears, sounded like a life-threatening Shura.

"Wei Chen is here."

Feng Yiyao's languid look, his weak voice, and his soft-spoken voice vividly interpreted the state of a perennial bedridden patient.

"My lord Wu, this hall has failed twice in a row in your Ezhou. Ezhou is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

Master Wu was startled, his back was already wet with sweat.

"Return to Your Highness, this minister is guilty, please forgive me! My minister... I will go and investigate now!"

"check?"

Feng Yiyao's eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his hand, the teacup fell to the ground, and the porcelain pieces flew around.

"What is the investigation? I have been in a coma for many days. Dare to ask Mr. Wu, what exactly has been found?"

Calm tone, with a hint of anger.

Master Wu was so frightened that his blood flowed backwards, his face was as pale as paper, and he shrank back instinctively.

Huai Gu Jun didn't like what he wanted, so he stepped in front of him in two steps, lifted his collar, dragged him to Feng Yiyao and knelt down.

"What is Mr. Wu hiding? He has been entrenched in Ezhou for many years and has been domineering. It may not have any effect on him. His Highness just lost his hand and dropped a cup. Why are you panic?"

The words "dominating and domineering" almost scared Mr. Wu to death. He hurriedly leaned over, knocked his head on the ground with a bang, and cried while knocking.

"Your Highness, please forgive me, General! I'm just a small prefect of a state, I dare not say that I work hard, and I don't dare to be domineering! I'm afraid, please be careful, I really don't have the guts! "

Feng Yiyao was annoyed by his cries, and motioned for someone to clean up the messy ground. With a wave of his brocade sleeve, he stopped his howling impatiently.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! After all, you are also a parent official in Yizhou. At the age when half of your body is buried in the earth, you still have a ignorant attitude in front of the hall. Master Wu, the emperor ordered the hall to leave for Ezhou. Is it not idle?" Panic to see your acting."

Speaking of the tyrant who sat firmly in the high position in the temple, Mr. Wu felt as if possessed by a ghost, his heart shook, the cold sweat on his forehead was as fine as beads, and he finally restrained his annoying crying appearance.

As if waking up from a dream, he quietly raised his head and glanced at Feng Yiyao.

Feng Yiyao reclined on the soft couch, his elegant orchid mask further accentuated his dignity, although he was sick and weak, he still had a royal aura.

It was only then that Master Wu realized that the sixth prince, who was rumored to be like a useless person, was not arbitrarily manipulated by others.

Even if he is not favored, he is still the emperor's son. He came to Ezhou by the emperor's order to act as the minister of Dali Temple, not to be a mascot.

broken!

He is confused!

He was dazzled by the news that the prince was ill and assassinated, and he didn't even realize such a serious problem!

He knelt down on the ground, his head pressed against the ground, his back was already wet with cold sweat, and his mind was blank.

Feng Yiyao saw that he had indeed restrained himself, but that quail attitude was really irritating, so he simply waved his sleeves and swept all the tea sets on the small table on the ground.

The tea set "cracked" and shattered to the ground again, Feng Yiyao yelled angrily: "This hall understands, Mr. Wu is bitten to death and wants to pretend to be deaf and dumb, right? Well, this hall will help you! General Gu, send people to surround you The mansion of the prefect of Wu, search for this hall."

"Yes!"

With a cold face, Huai Gu Jun turned around and walked out of the house.

Master Wu suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, he didn't care about the unhealed wound on his leg, he knelt down to Feng Yiyao's side again over the broken porcelain, and kowtowed frantically.

"Your Highness, Your Highness can't do it! Your Highness, I've been wronged, I've been wronged!"

Feng Yiyao glanced lightly: "Master Fan once went to Shufu Emperor, Ezhou officials and businessmen colluded to seek wealth and murder, and the situation of officials and officials protecting each other is really serious. Don't be afraid, Mr. Wu. This hall has always distinguished good from evil when doing things. Mr. Wu cleans himself, this hall Of course nothing can be found."

The light and fluttering words fell, and Master Wu was hit in the head.

Few people who have been in the officialdom have clean buttocks. Although he has not dared to abuse his power and collude with merchants like Ji Youcheng over the years, he has also received a lot of benefits in secret. Reciprocity between officials is a common practice. something.

Those accounts of bribery and bribery, as well as other dirty things over the years, are recorded one by one. If this is found out, he might as well be beaten to death!
"Your Highness, Your Highness! I also know some details about Ji Youcheng's collusion with merchants. Although I haven't found out who assassinated Your Highness, please don't copy it for the sake of atonement." Weichen's home! The 80-year-old mother in Weichen's home doesn't know anything, and a sudden search by officers and soldiers will scare her old man!"

Feng Yiyao didn't accept this trick, but still eased his anger a little.

"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. Wu to be filial, but it seems that this palace is ruthless. How about it, Mr. Wu can just say it, and this palace is not unreasonable."

(End of this chapter)