"Brother Zhu, the strong man has been killed and retreated. Everyone can come out." Yang Qing walked back to the main hall and said to it.

After a while, the door was opened, and Mr. Zhu's family walked out tremblingly. Seeing the corpses all over the ground, they were frightened and sweating profusely. The two children even started to cry, and their mother quickly hugged them in their arms and covered their eyes.

Yang Qing said: "Brother Zhu, this happened, I won't hide it from you anymore. I am the new prefect of Hanzhong. Today's strong man should be coming to me."

"Prince?"

Yang Qing nodded and said, "That's right."

The father-in-law Zhu's family was shocked and quickly bowed. Yang Qing stepped forward and helped him up one by one: "The strong man has retreated. I want to ask Brother Zhu to lead the way to Mianzhu County Temple to report to the officials. I wonder if Brother Zhu is willing?"

"It should be, it should be."

Mr. Zhu said to his son again: "Dachuan, take officials to the county town."

Zhou Xing called two guards to follow Zhu Dachuan to Mianzhu. Because Zhu Dachuan could not ride a horse, a guard rode with him.

After the three left, Yang Qing ordered someone to clean up the yard while coming to the woodshed to question the prisoner. After all, this was the first time he had been assassinated, and he wanted to know who wanted to take his life.

Since he entered the officialdom, although he had had disputes with others, it was all because of official business and was not mixed with personal grievances. Even if he had a bad relationship with each faction in the court, he was not as good as a life and death hatred.

If it is not a dispute over interests, is it a personal grudge? If you want to send dozens of people to take their lives, only some major tribes in the Nanzhong have such a big grudge. There are many people who died at their hands in the Pingnan battle. It is reasonable for their families or tribe members to take revenge.

However, the tribes in the South Central have been intimidated by Prime Minister Zhuge's kindness, so no one insisted on taking revenge because of this. Besides, can the hands of the people in the South Central reach Guanghan County so long?

The culprit is a domestic person, so it is naturally a person from another country, is it Wei or Wu?

Yang Qing walked into the woodshed with doubts. An escort lit the oil lamp, and saw that the only living mouth was tied to the pillar and bowed his head without saying a word.

Zhou Xing walked over and kicked him, but the man did not respond. He thought it was a person who was still dizzy, so he stepped up his strength and kicked him, but the man still did not move.

Only then did everyone realize that the situation was different. Zhou Xing quickly raised the man's head and saw blood oozing from the corner of the man's mouth. He opened the man's mouth with both hands and looked closely. It turned out that the man had bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"The Lord of the House is always a humble position, so I ask the Lord of the House to punish him." Zhou Xing bent down and clasped his fists and said.

Yang Qing could not have imagined that this villain was so determined and committed suicide before he was interrogated. The killer was so fierce that he could imagine what kind of person the person behind him should be.

He looked up and down at the man and waved his hand: "Forget it, we are not enough people and are busy killing the enemy. No one is blamed for this matter. Since we have no living, we have to search for these dead people, hoping to find some useful clues from them."

"Yes." Zhou Xing replied loudly.

He was very guilty now. In order to make up for the losses, he personally searched the killers, but until dawn, no useful clues were found.

Although Yang Qing had some reasoning and speculation about the killer's dress and appearance, there was no substantial evidence in the end, and he couldn't make arbitrary judgments.

Such a major incident happened in the territory. Mianzhu County Magistrate Lu Yi hurriedly brought a group of subordinates and soldiers over, and as soon as he saw Yang Qing, he apologized first.

"There has such a huge evil in the territory, and the lower officials are completely unaware of it. The Yangfu Jun encountered an unexpected accident, which is all a mistake. The lower officials will apologize here first. After returning to the city, the lower officials will definitely write a letter to the Hefu Jun to apologize."

He once served as the Duwei of the Salt Mansion, and was also a person who has lived in Chengdu for a long time. Of course, he knew the weight of Yang Qing in Prime Minister Zhuge's heart now.

Although he was transferred to the position of the magistrate of Mianzhu County and was not familiar with the affairs within the territory, he could not escape the responsibility of being a county chief, so he was very respectful to Yang Qing.

"Forget it, the thief must have targeted me from Chengdu. It has been considered a long-planned plan. It was a coincidence that it was not on the head of the magistrate Lu County. Finally, the magistrate Lu and others were safe and sound. The magistrate Lu should first appease the people of the village and handle the aftermath." Yang Qing didn't have much to say anything if he was not his direct subordinate.

At this moment, several other families also gathered. Last night, they heard the sound of fighting from Mr. Zhu's house, and they were so scared that they closed the door and dared not come out easily. Only now today Liang plucked up the courage to come over to see what happened.

Just as Yang Qing and others were comforting the people, there were more than a dozen people holding sharp blades sitting in a remote valley more than ten miles away. They were originally supposed to be fierce, but now their hair was scattered, their clothes were damaged, and they were in a mess, and they were still in a frightened state.

"Ship Qu, don't worry about the survivor falling into Yang Qing's hands?" Mr. Fan asked in a low voice.

Zhang Qushuai looked around and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, the family members are all in the village. If my brother is captured by the official army, what should I do."

"I'll feel relieved this way." Mr. Fan glanced at him, thinking that this guy was so cruel and he must be more careful in his actions in the future.

"Mr. Fan, things have become like this. What should I do next?" Zhang Qushuai asked panting.

"Now I don't know, Shuai Qu will take people back to the parcel first. I will contact Shuai Qu after I go back and report what happened last night to my master."

Zhang Qushuai said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Fan left like this. He lost so many brothers in a family last night. Mr. must have an explanation!"

What is the saying? I want to ask you for an explanation! I patted my chest and said that my subordinates are smart and capable, and those with high martial arts skills. I, you can be discovered by sneak attacks in the dark night. When you encounter a strong enemy, you will retreat. It is simply a shame to die.

The task has not been completed, and I haven’t settled the score with you. You dare to ask for compensation. How can a person be so shameless?

Of course, Mr. Fan only dares to say these words in his heart. These people are all desperate people. Although they still listen to him now, if they have a dispute, it is difficult to guarantee that these people will kill him in this wilderness together. By then, he will not even have a place to cry.

Therefore, Mr. Fan still held back his temper and said, "Don't worry, brothers are loyal to me, the Great Wei, and I will never forget the loyal and righteous people. After I go back, I will definitely ask for the next amount of money for my brothers to give me a pension."

"That's good. In this way, Zhang can give an explanation to his brothers' families when he returns to the mountain." Zhang Qushuai was relieved after hearing this.

"In this way, Fan will say goodbye first."

Zhang Qushuai stood up and fisted and said, "Sir, walk slowly, I'm waiting for Mr. to return in the village."

There is a small but remote and quiet house in the east city of Luocheng. Mr. Fan, who came back from the road that night, walked in quietly through the side door.

"School, I'm back." Mr. Fan bowed outside a house in the inner house and said.

"Come in." A slightly old voice came from the house.

"What's the situation?" asked an old man in black robe sitting on the mat with his back facing Mr. Fan.

Mr. Fan lowered his head and said, "Dianzhao forgives his crimes, but his actions failed."
Chapter completed!