"This official is a little bit disgusting." Li Xiangcai stared at Lu Haoshan and said a little strangely.

"It doesn't matter if you have sex. Once you have sex, you will be familiar with each other. The young man named Zhao has just taken the post of his father. He heard from the county government. Master Li thinks it's not surprising that he has sex. He also asks Master Li to take care of him in the future." Lu Haoshan had a somewhat flattering look on his face.

The surname is Zhao? Yes, that yamen runner has an old man named Zhao. This yamen can be hereditary. His father passed on his son and his son passed on his grandson. Anyway, it is a low-key business. Li Xiangcai didn't ask in detail. He was fame and fortune, and even stood up and spoke. Instead, he asked lightly: "Well, it's easy to say, by the way, what's the point of looking for me?"

Lu Haoshan took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Li Xiangcai, saying, "This is a handwritten letter from the county master who asked the young man to give to Mr. Li. Daoming asked Mr. Li to personally open it and ask Mr. Li to take a look."

As soon as he heard the county master's pen writing, Li Xiangcai was shocked and immediately took the letter and saw that his name was written on it, and the envelope was sealed with a fire lacquer. The handwriting was exactly the words of the magistrate. He quickly scratched the fire lacquer, took out the letter paper, and looked at it on the spot.

I didn't look at it, but I was scared to death. There were only a few words on it. It was just that the matter of killing people in the fight for water had been reported to Yongzhou Prefecture. The two envoys were sent to investigate and asked Li Xiangcai to accompany him. The letter also hinted that he brought more gold and silver as a means of handling the situation. In addition, at the end of the letter, he also said that he would bring less people in and out and not be ostentatious.

These mud feet are moving very quickly. Just after they found out about their movements, everyone in Yongzhou Prefecture came down there, which scared Li Xiangcai so much that he was sweating. His niece was so anxious that things would definitely not be optimistic. His handwriting was correct, and there was a private seal below. Li Xiangcai did not doubt it. After reading it, he shouted: "Come on, ask the housekeeper to prepare two generous gifts, prepare more silver, and prepare a carriage for me, hurry, hurry."

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Haoshan, who had received two coins of silver rewards, rode a horse and escorted Li Xiangcai in the carriage to the direction of Qiyang County. He was accompanied by Li Xiangcai's two confidants, and of course, a large bag of goods for the purpose of handling the goods.

When Lu Haoshan informed him, it was already deserted and there were few pedestrians on the road. This was a remote small village, not like a county town. Life in Laobai Village seemed to be at home, with two points and one line in the fields, and when the sky was dark, I stayed at home. I couldn't see a figure after walking for a long time. On the rugged dirt road, horses and carriages were slowly walking straight to the county government.

"Hurry up, don't be anxious about the magistrate." Li Xiangcai in the carriage urged from time to time.

The word "guan" is fine, no matter how you say it, it is said that the destruction of the family and the destruction of the county magistrate are not easy to deal with. His own wealth is millions and has become a hot commodity in the eyes of many people. Li Xiangcai has not been easy to go along the way. Fortunately, his son is also an official, and he has become a subordinate of a minister in the court. He is quite famous. Li Xiangcai also actively manages the situation. Under his management, the family business has grown stronger and stronger even in the deserted years.

"Yes, lord." Zhang Niu and Zhao Fu, who were driving in front, responded quickly, and swung their whip, and the horse stepped up and ran forward.

After running for about half an hour, Lu Haoshan, who was riding a horse, suddenly shouted loudly: "No, stop, Mr. Li, the wheel on the right side of your carriage is about to fall."

The quality of the carriages these days is very poor, and the dirt roads are rough and uneven, which is very common. Li Xiangcai immediately said: "Stop, Zhao Fu, go and do it quickly, don't miss the trip."

Zhao Fu was a confidant and groom. While responding, he stopped the carriage, picked up a small hammer and walked behind the carriage, preparing to repair the carriage. At this time, Lu Haoshan, wearing a constable suit, also got off the horse and watched behind the carriage.

"Thanks to the sharp-eyed brother of the official, if the wheels fall, the master will hit me." Zhao Fu said to Lu Haoshan with a smile on his face as he walked.

Lu Haoshan said lightly: "You're welcome, it's a simple task. Mr. Li is a distinguished guest. If Mr. Li makes a mistake, Zhao will not be able to get rid of it. Besides, Mr. Li just returned the reward."

"That's it, that's it." Zhao Fu responded while walking to the axle, glanced at it a few times, and said in confusion: "Hey, where it fell, no problem."

"I'm not so stupid, no, look, let's see clearly here." Lu Haoshan said, pointing to a place.

Zhao Fu bent down and was about to see where the enthusiastic official sentiment was pointing to him. But when he bent down, he saw that the wheel axle was fine and it was fine. He had checked it the day before yesterday. When he was about to ask if he had read it wrong, he suddenly covered his mouth with one hand. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest. After the light of Jingqing saw a sharp dagger inserted into his chest and wanted to struggle, but the dagger stabbed several times, and each of them penetrated into the vital position of the heart. Soon, Zhao Fu was killed quietly.

From digging a dagger, covering his mouth to stabbing a sharp dagger into his heart, it was only a two-breath of effort. However, Lu Haoshan, who was killing people for the first time, felt that it seemed that after a century, when the blade stabbed into his heart, there was a barrier at first. With a little force, it seemed that there was a feeling of inserting tofu into it. It felt like killing a chicken. This killing was much easier than Lu Haoshan imagined. By the way, humans are also animals, advanced animals.

After Lu Haoshan killed Zhao Fu, he gently placed him on the ground. For some reason, he didn't feel guilty in his first killing. Instead, he felt an inexplicable excitement and was a little excited. After taking a deep breath twice to adjust his emotions, he raised the hammer and knocked the carriage a few times, shook it twice, and then said, "The brother in front is not enough, come and have some hands."

"Okay, come now." This time, Zhang Niu jumped out of the carriage without waiting for Li Xiangcai's order and was about to help repair it. However, as soon as he jumped out of the carriage, he felt a flash of cold light. Unpredictable, he was stabbed to the heart by a long knife that suddenly appeared.

"Ah, save... help," Zhang Niu just shouted, Lu Haoshan tweeted the knife, then tugged hard, and with a "bang", Zhang Niu, who was tall and big, fell to the ground, and twitched for a few times and no longer had a breath.

At this time, Li Xiangcai, who heard the movement, opened the car window and happened to see Lu Haoshan killing people. His face turned pale in an instant, and his teeth trembled, "What are you going to do?"

Li Xiangcai almost went crazy. He never dreamed that the official sent by the county master quietly killed two of his guards, and there was no village in front or shop behind. What was this damn yamen runner doing? In an instant, four words appeared in his mind: murder for money.

"What are you doing? Kill someone." Lu Haoshan turned his head and said seriously, and he was still in a mood to smile at Li Xiangcai.

The blood on the long sword was still dripping, and two corpses were lying on the ground. Night was about to fall, and the person was a little shady. When Lu Haoshan and Li Xiangcai smiled, a cool breeze blew. For Li Xiangcai, it was like a demon in hell smiling grimly, scaring his whole body hard, his teeth trembled, and he almost got scared to pee.

"Uncle, please spare me, please spare me." Li Xiangcai rolled out of the carriage, got off the carriage and knelt on the ground and said, "These property is small to respect you. If it is not enough, there is still something at home. As long as you don't kill me, I will give you whatever you want, don't kill me."

This place is secluded, called "The Heavens Are Not Responsible" and "The Earth Are Not Responsible". Over the years, the concubines in several rooms have long since emptied Li Xiangcai's body. Even if they want to escape, they can't escape. Li Xiangcai simply offered money and immediately gave him money to stop the disaster.

Lu Haoshan ignored him, put his two fingers in his mouth and blew it, and made a very loud whistle. Soon, Liu Jinzhu carried a stick and crawled out of the grass on the roadside. First, he saw Li Xiangcai, who was usually arrogant, knelt on the ground and begging for mercy, and then saw the blood and corpses on the ground. He was startled, his face turned a little pale, he swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice: "Brother Shan, will it be done so soon?"

"It's quite smooth," Lu Haoshan said without changing his face. In order to make a fake in his previous life, he participated in several tomb robbers and found real guys to watch. He was much more courageous than ordinary people.

"Are you a monkey Liu Jinzhu?" Li Xiangcai, who was begging for mercy, heard the voice a little familiar. He looked up and found out that he knew him. Lianxin asked.

Liu Jinzhu is a gangster. He has done several errands for him, which is also a bit of an intersection.

But it was useless to pull the whole thing. Liu Jinzhu kicked Li Xiangcai over with one kick, and said a little gloatingly: "You damn fat pig, you have today, you will be retribution. Kill Dad Lu in broad daylight. If God doesn't accept you, we will accept you."

Li Xiangcai was shocked, turned his head to look at Lu Haoshan and asked in surprise: "You, who are you?"

"This is Brother Shan, you can hear it clearly. Lu Haoshan is Mr. Lu's godson. You are afraid now." Before Lu Haoshan could speak, Liu Jinzhu, who was beside him, had already spoken to introduce him.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible" Li Xiangcai said with disbelief: "You are wearing the clothes of a constable and the letters written by the county master. Could it be that the county master is asking me for my life?"

The uniform of the constable was not fake, and the letter was checked by himself. It was indeed the handwritten letter of the county master and his seal. For a moment, Li Xiangcai felt that his head was not easy to use. Liu Jinzhu was a gangster in Huatian Village, and Lu Haoshan was the godson of the dead old man. So how did the letter come from? When the two villages started fighting, he had already prepared it in the morning. The county master had already received his own benefits. Besides, it was a relative relationship. He had never stopped filial piety during the holidays. How could he turn around to deal with him? What benefits would it do to him if he fell? Besides, his son is also an official.

Lu Haoshan said lightly: "It's very simple, everything is fake. This set of clothes was peeled from a yamen runner drunk. As for the letter you saw, I'm sorry, it was written by Mr. Lu."

"Impossible, that's the handwritten letter from the county master. I know his handwriting very clearly, and there is also his seal." Li Xianghuo said with a blood-faced look on his face.

"There is nothing impossible. The magistrate likes to write and write. It is too easy to find his characters. He deliberately imitated the fonts of Huang Tingjian of the Northern Song Dynasty. He had many shadows and fewer styles. I just spent a day to model his characters in a very good way. It's no exaggeration to say that even if he puts them in front of him without looking carefully, he can't tell them. At least that seal is simpler than a letter. Just take a glance and find a stone. You can make an imitation seal in less than an hour. How about it? Are there any questions?"

In my previous life, I was a fake master. The method was fake and the real one could not be distinguished by ordinary experts. Antiques were viewed little by little with a magnifying glass, and I could not find it, let alone a letter. For Lu Haoshan, this was easier than eating and no difficulty at all.

Li Xiangcai can be said to be rich and powerful, and he has kept so many evil slaves in the courtyard. The two of them went to kill him like a moth to a fire. The purpose of Lu Haoshan to go to Qiyang County was to create objective conditions, implement this lure and kill him, lure him from the mansion to outside, and take advantage of his lone to avenge Old Man Lu's deep hatred. Looking at Li Xiangcai, who was trembling all over and looked like as if he was ashamed, Lu Haoshan felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

In the late Ming Dynasty when the law and discipline were broken, it was better to seek others than to seek others. Lu Haoshan no longer believed in the government that was rotten into the bone marrow. What is the truth? Power is the truth.
Chapter completed!