One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Eight: Secret room, evidence?
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Yan Huan shrugged: "Oh, I knew before that there are four killers of holy beasts in the Reincarnation Forest. Their names are similar to yours. I don't know if it's a coincidence or not."
Xuanwu's expression changed slightly, but he still said: "There are many people with the same names in the world, maybe."
"Well, I agree with that."
Yan Wan nodded in sympathy and said with a sigh: "When I left the capital, I met a robber by chance. The robber said his name was Zhuque. Tsk... there are so many repeated names."
Click...
The smile on Xuanwu's face finally disappeared completely, and the Baihu Token in his hand creaked as he held it.
He wanted to draw the knife, he wanted to cut the guy in front of him into a hundred pieces, peel off his skin and cramp his muscles, and burn him with a cannon.
But...it's just a thought.
Yan Wan put the bowl on the table, put his hands behind his back and said, "According to the Ming Dynasty King's law, you can avoid punishment by paying the money. Fifty light tarts are equivalent to fifty gold. Pay the money."
Xuanwu interjected: "Who would bring so much gold and silver out?"
"Then I'll pay you a visit." Yan Wan squinted at him and raised the corners of his mouth.
Xuanwu was helpless, Yan Wan made it clear that he would not let go until he bit off a piece of meat, so he could only give them a gesture. "Then let's go."
…
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence.
When Yan Wang and his group arrived at the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion, Ma Feiyu was leading a group of Dongchang fans to confront the people from Prince Qing's Mansion.
"grown ups."
When Ma Feiyu saw him, he immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Sir..."
"What's going on?" Yan Wan asked him, tapping his chin forward.
Ma Feiyu looked bitter: "I'm reporting back to you, sir, because..."
"Kill." Yan Wan glanced at the servants at the door and waved his hand at Fanzi: "Fire the arrow."
When Xuanwu saw this, his expression changed drastically: "Stop, you dare..."
Whizzing……
Unfortunately, what responded to him was the whistling sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air.
Yan Wan stared at him meaningfully: "Dongchang is doing business, and idle people stay away. Even if you are a member of Qianhu Jinyiwei, don't you think I won't kill you?"
When the man saw the people on his side falling into pieces in just a few breaths, he couldn't help but roared at Yan Wan: "There is no evidence, why do you let you search?"
"It's just what you think it's unfounded."
Yan Wang took the lead and walked towards Prince Qing's Mansion. On the way, he accidentally trampled to death a servant. It's as easy as crushing an insect.
Ma Feiyu followed and shouted the order: "Listen to the order, anyone who stubbornly resists in the palace will be killed. Anyone who is waiting for an opportunity to escape will be killed. Also, if anyone has unclean claws, don't blame me for cleaning up the house."
"Where is Prince Qing?" Yan Wan looked around and asked casually.
Ma Feiyu replied: "I went out this morning and haven't returned yet."
Yan Wang sneered a few times: "I guess that's the case. If he were here, he wouldn't have done this. Just follow me."
He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Already prepared." Ma Feiyu nodded and patted his chest.
Being familiar with the road, it was as if he had arrived at his own home. Yan Wan led the people directly to the backyard and study room.
"boom!"
He kicked open the door, pointed to the bookcase behind the chair and said, "There is a dark room there. Find out where the mechanism is."
"yes."
The fans filed in and rummaged through the room carefully.
Outside, the prince asked the steward in a low voice: "Where is the father?"
The steward replied: "I went to visit the governor. I haven't returned yet, but I have already sent someone to inform him."
"Damn it, how did he know there was a secret room here?" The girl's face was livid.
The housekeeper thought for a while and suddenly said: "I checked this morning and found that a handyman is missing. Could he be..."
After hearing this, several people couldn't help but nodded: "It's very possible."
After all, what happened was such a coincidence that even if the girl didn't contradict Yan Wan, people from Dongchang would still come to her door.
Judging from their fearless appearance, it was obvious that they had received secret orders. Dongchang was directly under the emperor, so targeting Prince Qing in this way would naturally mean... cutting down the vassal.
A fan reported: "Sir, I found it."
Hearing this, Yan Wan and others beamed with joy, but the people outside Prince Qing's Mansion felt as if they were mourning for their heirs.
Since a secret room was specially set up, there must be something shady, otherwise why would it be hidden so deeply?
As the mechanism twisted, a bookcase trembled and then was slowly pushed open, revealing an iron plate more than one meter long and wide underneath, with a ring buckle on top.
"interesting."
Yan Wan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched it. It's empty, and it's just one layer, very thin.
He exhaled a puff of turbid air, made a fist with his right hand, and suddenly smashed it towards the ring.
boom……
With a harsh muffled sound, the iron plate deformed visibly, and a deep punch mark was made.
After punching several times in succession, Yan Wang kicked away the completely twisted iron plate, looked at the stairs leading down, and walked down carefully with everyone's awed expressions.
"Night Pearl."
Ma Feiyu took out a bead and handed it to his subordinate, indicating that he should follow Yan Wan down, while he would guard the door with others to keep an eye on those in Prince Qing's Mansion.
Yan Wan glanced around in the cold light of the night pearl and said, "Haha, Prince Qing is quite rich. At least, this is worth ten thousand taels of gold."
Immediately, he continued: "Perhaps, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuａ.com is something accumulated by our ancestors."
A fan with sharp eyes pointed at the small mahogany table at the end: "Sir, there is a box over there."
"Land deed." After opening the box and flipping through it carefully, Yan Wan changed his attention.
His eyes inadvertently fell on the portrait hanging on the wall. He looked at it carefully and suddenly reached out and pulled it off, revealing the covered wall.
"Click..."
He pulled out a few obviously flexible green bricks on the wall, revealing an iron box inside.
After opening it and seeing what was inside, Yan Wan smiled with satisfaction.
He took the iron box, turned around and walked outside: "Search the house. Take all the direct descendants, side branches, and servants of more than three generations of Prince Qing's Mansion away for me."
Finally, Yan Wan added: "Anyone who resists will be killed directly."
Ma Feiyu: "That King Qing..."
Yan Wan frowned, this guy was lucky enough to not be in the mansion, but it didn't matter. "Go and escort him back, pack him up, and prepare to return to Beijing."
"Yes!" Ma Feiyu took the order and left.
Xuanwu came over and said to him: "It seems that Mr. Qianhu has found evidence."
"Oh, it seems Jin Yiwei wants to get involved." Yan glanced at him.
"Don't dare, absolutely...don't dare."
Xuanwu shook his head, took a few steps back, turned his back and winked at the detained prince and others. Carrying the sword, he strode out of Prince Qing's Mansion.
"Haha, if you say you don't dare, who will believe it?"
There was a trace of murderous intent in Yan Huan's eyes, and he waved his hand to summon him, whispered a few words in his ear, patted his shoulder, and asked him to do something.
As one of the vassal kings who supported Jin Yiwei, King Qing's role could actually be regarded as a central point. Compared with the other two vassal kings, his connections were the most extensive, covering both the government and the public.
Therefore, Xuanwu will definitely take action no matter what.