Chapter 163 Wuang ~ King(2/2)
It was originally a trivial matter.
However, as Emperor Yongxing's birthday approached, Kyoto strengthened its vigilance and added an imperial guard to the city gate.
The city gate guard is responsible for detailed inspections, the imperial guard is responsible for random inspections, and also supervises the city gate guard.
The donkey cart fell between the city gatekeeper and the imperial guard.
"It's okay, it's okay, the donkey was shocked." Seeing the guard looking at this side, the coachman who was escorting the car quickly pushed the cart straight, and hurriedly went to pick up the green bamboo on the ground.
"Why did you drive the car? It doesn't matter if you fall to death. The materials used to build the fireworks building were broken and delayed the construction period. I see how many of your heads are enough to cut." The city gate guard rushed to the donkey cart first, and the whip in his hand was slapped indiscriminately.
The imperial guards who were about to come to check heard the three words of fireworks building, and subconsciously stopped and watched the show with their colleagues with great interest.
There is no other reason.
The Fireworks Building is an important part of the people who are happy together, designed by Emperor Yongxing and supervised by the Ministry of Works.
Suppliers who can provide materials for fireworks buildings have some tricks.
The old guards, who are usually mixed in the imperial city, are most familiar with the worldly ways. When they see the city gate guarding the commander and whip the driver, they think there is a good show. The city gate guarding the commander has offended the driver's people, so he may not be able to be the guarding the commander for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the coachman was not as tough as they thought, and instead, he was whipped and whispered to Shouzheng to compensate him.
Perhaps Shouzheng was really afraid of delaying the construction period, so he ordered the city gate guard to help move Qingzhu.
Seeing that there was no chance to watch the imperial guards, they retreated to their posts in groups of three or three, and continued to check passing vehicles and pedestrians.
"Strange." Ou Julian shook his fan, shook his head and added, "Strangely, strange."
"Do you think too?" Chen Mingting touched his chin, shaved his fingertips and said, "This city gate is in charge. I know that it is named Huang Dabiao. He used to be a city defense camp. He relied on his family's wealth. He used to be a regular visitor to Zuixinfang and Changsheng Gambling. He was not such a kind-hearted master."
"Huang Dabiao?" Cao Guangxiao was slightly stunned, thought for a long time before saying, "It was the eldest son of the family who died on the night of the Wandering Soul Riot?"
"Isn't it Huang Laocai's eldest son?"
Chen Mingting's words made Chen Feng suddenly startle.
Huang Laocai? I'm familiar. To be precise, I've been prostituted in the Yin-Yang Book about his life. Isn't it the one who forced the Yang family to sell the Yang family's beautiful girl to the An Wang Mansion by the gambling house owner Quan Sanye. King An and Duan Qi'an, the master of the sword furnace, played with his special hobbies to kill the beautiful girl.
After her death, the resentment of the girl was immortal and turned into Lisha and was transformed into a witch who was sent to the temple of the Empress Dowager.
On the night of the ghost riot in the rain front alley, I first went home and watched my brother's body. Later, I personally destroyed Huang Laocai's family. The Huang family did not leave any family members, and the only one who died was the boss who worked in the city defense camp.
It turns out that this person is Huang Dabiao.
Judging from the evaluations of Chen Mingting and Ou Julian on him, it seems that the reputation is not very good.
Because of the fine girl.
Chen Feng glanced at Huang Dabiao a few more times.
As I looked, I realized something was wrong.
"Is the green bamboo that heavy?" Chen Feng pointed to the green bamboo that needed three friends to carry it and said, "The bamboo is hollow, you see, they are struggling to carry it, I'm afraid they are not carrying the stone pillars."
When Cao Guangxiao heard this, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, just like myopia.
He nodded silently and walked over.
As Chen Feng expected, the old boss was cold-faced and warm, and he was in charge of other people's business.
Fortunately, as the tomb of the Soul-Shenzhen Si, after the experience of the Tanzhou trip, Cao Guangxiao did not recklessly point it out directly, but took out his identity card next to the guard to show his identity, and told the guards that the suspects were heard.
The benefits of this will not only give the imperial guards a chance to make meritorious service and win their favor, but will not cause the other party to be disgusted by the point of pointing it out on the spot.
Cao Guangxiao, who was not good at studying in the officialdom, finally got his idea.
It is a nosy thing for people like you, and you will offend the city guards and the imperial guards at the same time. If you discover this, wouldn't that mean that we are dereliction of duty and we can investigate it, either big or small.
For them, being pierced by the Imperial Guard is a reward. The people of the Soul-Supervision Department can not only get away from it, but also at least win the favor of the Imperial Guard.
Different people point out the results, the results are the same, the gains are completely different, and the win-win situation is win-win.
The Imperial Guard was holding his fists to thank Cao Guangxiao, and pulled out his waist and directed the Imperial Guard to surround him.
Cao Guangxiao quickly pulled Chen Feng and stood far away.
Chen Mingting and Ou Julian were still tiptoed and looked in, but Cao Guangxiao kicked and stood aside.
The guards surrounded the donkey cart with long spears.
The team was not too slow at the beginning, but when he cut off Qingzhu with a knife, he saw the oil flowing out, and shouted in horror: "Take it down, take it down."
Huang Dabiao was even more exaggerated than him, and he took the lead. He cut off the driver's head with a knife, shouting: "There are thieves who want to blow up the city gate, brothers, kill."
With this shout, he directly guided the city gate guards and the imperial guards to kill them.
Several guys died under the knife before they could react.
"Why don't you leave a living mouth?" The Imperial Guard was rubbing the blood from the knife, looking at the corpses and the light oil flowing out of the bamboo, and frowned: "The emperor's birthday is approaching, and these thieves are becoming more and more bold. They dare to hide light oil in the bamboo openly. If this batch of green bamboos really becomes the material of the fireworks building, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Investigate, investigate strictly." Huang Dabiao also looked scared and shouted so loudly. I don't know if it was because of fear or concealment.
He glanced at Cao Guangxiao and others in a slight way.
Chen Feng didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually read a trace of murderous intent from his eyes.
The murderous intent of guarding the city gate?
Chen Feng said.
No pressure.
As Emperor Yongxing’s birthday approaches, it can be foreseen that all kinds of ghosts and monsters will become active.
The interlude at the city gate buried a shadow in everyone's heart.
Chen Feng and others did not stop.
Go straight to the Soul-Superior Division.
Just passed the door.
He was unable to move by a golden light shield.
Chapter completed!