Yao Mutong didn't care about the meaning of those outside. He had long forgotten everything in front of the beauty. In the past ten years of his career, he had seen all the beauties in the world, collected treasures everywhere, and never forgot to give that master a copy. It is precisely because of this that the Ministry of Personnel's assessments were extraordinary every year, and the impeachment of the Censor ended in vain, and the stones were sinking into the sea, so he became more and more unscrupulous.

However, even though he was a veteran of the flower cluster, Yao Mutong was still fascinated by the two women in front of him. His graceful figure and his expression of refusing and still waiting for him could not help but arouse the deep hope in his heart. He pounced on him with affection and instantly pressed the two women under him.

"Why is the adult so anxious? Isn't even able to let my family untied clothes and untied their belts?" A singer blocked it weakly and said lazily, "Don't you want to know what the difference between me and my sister?" Another girl also chuckled and chuckled, making Yao Mutong feel itchy.

"Okay, let me see what kind of fox charm skills you sisters have?" Yao Mutong relaxed, leaned against the bed, looked at the two of them with a fascination and twisted their waists and stood up. After throwing a charming look, they began to take off their clothes one by one.

A girl on the left easily turned her body and threw the golden hairpin on the ground. Her hair was like a waterfall and her face was immediately covered with a hazy mood. She saw her silk dress gently untied, and her clothes with a woman's body fragrance fell on the ground everywhere, and a flawless body was displayed in front of Yao Mutong.

"What a wonderful thing!" Yao Mutong praised, however, his eyes were immediately attracted by another woman. Compared with the naked woman on the left, she still had that close bellyband, but her body was in a teasing position on the chair next to her, and a more seductive look appeared faintly.

Yao Mutong could no longer help but the desire in his heart, and rushed towards the two women like a wolves. The candlelight on the side suddenly faded out in the sound of the wind he brought. In the darkness, the sound of gasping sounds that were high and like a wave continued to come. It took an hour for everything to return to peace.

Early in the morning, Yao San waited at the door. Although he knew that his master had been having fun all night last night, according to his knowledge over the years, things this morning were probably more important, so he bravely came to call people. "Sir?" he shouted softly, "Master Fang and several other masters have been waiting in the front hall for a long time.

There was no movement in the inner room. Yao San dared not break into the master's dormitory privately, so he had to louder his voice, "Sir, Master Fang, please come over and discuss matters!" The room was still silent, without even a sound of answers. Yao San was puzzled, thought about it over and over again, gritted his teeth and pushed open the door. However, the scene inside made him scream in a shrill scream. The master who was still proud last night was lying on the ground with blood bleed on his orifices, and terrifying blood could be seen everywhere.

"Kill someone!" The entire county government was filled with Yao San's shouting. The extreme fear had already scared him. He left all the caution behind him. He only knew that Yao Mutong was dead and his master was dead. The voice like a broken gong quickly alarmed the others. Yao Tonggui rushed in first, and immediately collapsed to the ground when he saw the tragic appearance in the house. Fang Zhihai, who was immediately following, completely lost his temper and fainted. The merchants looked at each other, their faces pale.

After a while, Fang Zhihai woke up slowly. No matter what he guessed in advance, he could not expect that the new governor would die in his county yamen. Even if he had ten mouths, he could not explain it clearly. Yao Mutong had visited prostitutes before the incident, which greatly violated the laws and regulations of the court officials. Even if he was dead now, he would not be able to escape responsibility and would probably involve a wider range of involvement. The future of official reputations was completely lost at this time. If such a serious matter happened to his own land, he would definitely not be able to escape the relationship in the end. It would be light to lose the official position, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to save his head by then.

"Then, where are those two women?" Fang Zhihai asked in a trembling voice. He was quite calm and immediately thought of the two brothel women.

Only then did several merchants wake up as if they were dreaming. There was only Yao Mutong's body in the room, and the two prostitutes disappeared. It was obvious that this matter was absolutely related to them. Immediately, someone ordered the yamen runners to block the brothels in the county. Fang Zhihai also ordered the city gate to be closed. He still had a little luck in his heart, hoping to catch the murderer and try to make a punishment.

However, when the trembling madam kneeling there confessed that the two women were new foreigners who had just entered the country, everyone's hopes were all vague. Obviously, someone had planned this situation long ago, and they were waiting for such an opportunity, and they even jumped in. Yao Mutong's preferences

The major incident of Yao Mutong's assassination was soon spread to the capital. Feng Wuhen, who was immersed in the dual joy of the emperor's marriage and the birth of his children, was immediately struck by lightning. He worked hard to stabilize the situation in Fujian, but he expected that something would happen at the time of his wedding. In this death of Yao Mutong, not only did his father suspect that he had ulterior motives, but the prince behind him would not give up easily. He lost all the good situation at once and was at the forefront of the struggle. Fortunately, this news would take one or two days to get back than the formal memorial, otherwise he would not even have time to deal with it.

Just as Feng Wuhen, Chen Lingcheng and Shi Jingqi were worried in the study, Xiao Fangzi hurriedly sent another shocking news. He Furong's eldest son was assassinated on his way back to Beijing. Such a big incident happened almost at the same time, and the three of them could almost have a frost on their faces. Everyone knew that someone had planned behind the scenes and even circled in with the fifth prince Feng Wuzhao. If you include the one behind Yao Mutong, there were three princes involved in this time, and it was inevitable that the court would be unstable.

"What a cruel method, so a meticulous plan!" Feng Wuhen sighed hatefully, and punched the desk with a heavy punch. Although he was unwilling to give up, he still had to admit that his every move had been calculated by someone, and he actually used the score to make no difference. "Old Chen, Xuchang, I am in a mess, what are you thinking?" His face showed decadence and paleness that had not seen for a long time. Such a transformation between extreme joy and extreme sorrow was still a big blow to him.

"In my opinion, Your Highness does not have to force yourself to deal with this matter." Chen Lingcheng also felt a little tired. "The most important thing for Your Highness now is to report Yao Mutong's assassination to the emperor before someone else makes a report in the court. If it is too late, the consequences may be unimaginable. There are many people in the court who are jealous of Your Highness and make contributions. It is natural for human beings to take advantage of the situation. They will definitely not miss this opportunity."

"Old Chen seems to have forgotten that I was still in the confinement period." Feng Wuhen smiled bitterly, "I even calculated this point by others. I really admire that man very much. The one-month period has passed less than half. If I step out of the house, I will definitely not be able to escape the charge of resolute resistance. Even if my father is willing to protect him, the Supervisory Office will impeach him. The father's original intention was just for a little punishment. It would be just a joke to mention this matter again after returning to Beijing. Now it is a dilemma."

The two of them remembered the emperor's will and couldn't help but suffer difficulties. This matter cannot be missed. What's more, what Feng Wuhen wants to report is likely to make the emperor Long Yan angry. The two crimes combined together, even if he is the prince, he can't stand it.

"Come!" Feng Wuhen gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Go and invite Old Prime Minister Hai to the mansion to narrate!" He no longer cared about so much. Since the emperor's decree for marriage had been issued, the old man was tied to him in a boat in the future, so he had to ask him for help. Chen Lingcheng and Shi Jingqi looked at each other, and they were helpless, but thinking of Feng Wuzhao, who was far away in the northwest, and he didn't even have the chance to defend his words, Feng Wuhen's situation was already a blessing in disgrace.

Although it was already spring, while sitting in the spacious eight-carrying official sedan chair, Hai Guanyu felt a biting chill. The bad news he heard was too amazing. It was proved to be a huge conspiracy with the other news he received this morning. It was a huge conspiracy. It was turned upside down, and he murmured, if someone as cunning as others still can't see the hand behind him that manipulates everything, then he really doesn't have to be the prime minister anymore. However, so what if you know, even if the emperor doesn't pursue it, can civil and military officials let go of this opportunity to eradicate dissidents? The emperor has to consider too many things, so Feng Wuhen doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster, so he can only bet.

"Your Majesty, Old Prime Minister Hai is asking for a meeting." Wang Hai waved his hand to send the eunuch who was reporting the news, and then walked to the emperor who was concentrating on reading the memorials, and reported the report respectfully.

"Well, let him come in." The emperor just raised his eyebrows, obviously he was used to Hai Guanyu's habit of taking important matters to Qinzheng Hall from time to time to discuss. "You ask everyone else to retreat."

"Slave obeys the order." Wang Hai personally led Hai Guanyu into the Qinzheng Hall, and then drove the other palace servants out of the hall and closed the door. He was far away from the hall gate, fearing that others would think he had heard some big news.

After Hai Guanyu gave the ceremony, the emperor asked, "Hai Aiqing, please calm down. What big things should I report to me?" He was obviously in a very good mood and actually joked with Hai Guanyu again, "Is there anyone who needs me to give me a marriage in person?"

"Emperor!" Hai Guanyu seemed to have not heard the emperor's words, but still knelt straight on the ground, "I have something extremely important to report."

"Why is it so serious?" The emperor had never seen Hai Guanyu look like this before. He was surprised and his face couldn't help but be up, "Aiqing Hai, get up and talk."

"Your Majesty, I just received a secret report. Yao Mutong, the new Fujian Governor, was assassinated in Gulou County." Hai Guanyu said in a deep voice, "It is said that two assassins disguised as brothel women and fled away immediately after the strike was successful."

"How is that possible?" The emperor's voice was full of anger, "Someone actually dared to assassinate the imperial officials, and he was a governor of a province? He was so bold and reckless! Investigate me and check it carefully. I want to see who was brave enough to dare to be so rebellious!" He suddenly remembered that Feng Wuhen had just returned from Fujian, and his heart immediately became tight. It was not his commander. The emperor glanced at Hai Guanyu, his eyes were erratic. He had doubts for the first time about this old minister who had always regarded as a confidant.

"There is another thing to ask the Holy Prison for tribute." Hai Guanyu seemed not to see the emperor's face. "I just received the report. He Furong's eldest son He Mofei was assassinated on the way back to Beijing. It was reported that no officers and soldiers were escorted to the escort forever, and no trace of the assassin was left at the scene, and there was no trace of the assassin's corpse."

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