1686: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

In three days, the entire Wucheng Yamen was cleaned up, but all officials involved in the case, regardless of the size of their official posts, were removed and investigated.

When I entered the house, I could hardly see the old faces except for the errand service.

There is a prisoner's car ready at Yamen Prison, and it is about to set off to Caishikou.

"Emperor, do you have to go to prison in person?"

"Go." Yan Rongjin nodded. "What happened in Wucheng this time is by no means a trivial matter. The Wucheng prefectural government concealed it without reporting it. It can't be concealed. I also didn't report the situation to you. If you can't deter the officials this time, you will be in vain. "

Uncle Peng bowed to salute and invited people to the carriage.

He agreed with the emperor.

In recent years, the development of Dongyue has been smooth, and no major incidents have occurred in the Chaotang and the frontiers. Life has been smooth, and some people have begun to move again. If the emperor does nothing, the courtier's temptation will intensify, constantly touching the emperor's bottom line.

This situation must not be tolerated.

As the carriage set off, Yan Rongjin's eyes changed sharply, his head was slightly deflected, and then he heard a tink in the carriage.

A bamboo branch was rubbed firmly against the tip of the trunk with the tip of his nose under the bamboo branch, wearing a note.

"Emperor!" Unexpectedly, Uncle Peng took the note down quickly and unrolled it, then handed it to Yan Rongjin, "The old slave **** it, he did not protect the emperor!"

Yan Rongjin didn't speak, his gaze fell on the note, and after seeing what was written on it, his eyes slowly cleared away.

"Uncle Peng doesn't need to blame himself, and I almost didn't notice it."

The man who made the shot was extremely kung fu, and if he didn't mean to hurt others, he couldn't guarantee that he would avoid it.

"The old slave will definitely strengthen the defense in the future!" Uncle Peng pleaded guilty again, but it wasn't the assassin that he encountered, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the master after moving his head.

Yan Rongjin smiled and handed the note to Uncle Peng, "After the execution, according to the prescription, continue to donate medicine to the people at the gate of the city until the sick people are all cured."

The prisoner set off and started to tour the street. The horse-drawn carriage was escorted to the road to Caishikou by the officers and men of the Yamen. No one was heard during the car.

Yan Rongjin's eyes fell out of the car window. From the occasional gaps in the curtains, he could vaguely see the outside scene, but his mind was not outside the car, but on the bamboo branch.

Intuitively, he remembered the boy at the gate of the city who was opposite his eyes, his eyes were dull and sharp.

That's the real thing hiding behind the quiet mask.

I haven't seen it for many years. The little boy who always quietly followed Nanling Xiaoshizi and the county master also grew up and became excellent and dangerous.

Qiqi ... silently reading the name, Yan Rongjin smiled again.

The boy was called Qiqi, and he was called Xiaoqi. I didn't know if it was a fate.

However, it is clear that Qiqi is not like the people in the Liu family's courtyard, treating Xiaoqi as his own.

"The emperor, the owner of Hongdou County should still be in the city, but would you like to ask her to meet?" Peng Shuji was about to arrive at Caishikou and asked for a long time.

It has been several days since they arrived in Wucheng. Except for the unintentional glance at the gate of the city on the first day, the Emperor didn't mention much about the Red Bean County Lord.

But the note he was holding in his hand was obviously sent by the Red Bean County Master.

The above is neat and beautiful, it is a woman's handwriting.

Therefore, he didn't even mention the county lord to the emperor.

(End of this chapter)