Chapter 139: The Crown Prince’s Trial

Suddenly, an alley in the Book Market became clean like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The shop that was fast moving had already gotten off the door panels and was completely closed tightly. The shop that was slow moving was empty. Almost all the owner and the shopkeepers hid behind. Both ends of the alley were empty, and there were only a dozen people in the middle surrounded a few people.

Just when the sword was tense, a few people in the middle of the circle looked at me, but they all knelt down. The leader even kowtowed in panic and said, "Mr. Jun. Please spare me, Jun. Xiaomin just passed by, pass by!"

"Passing by? How could this be so coincidental? It is obvious that you are trying to spy on noble people and make misconduct!"

Li Yifeng sneered, then lowered his face and waved his hand. He saw the big men under his command immediately rushed forward like wolves and tigers. In a moment, the three or four men were tied up like a trick, and they were stuffed with macadamia. Seeing that the overall situation was easy to settle down, Li Yifeng was about to make his subordinates take the people away with a gesture, but unexpectedly a figure suddenly passed by him. While looking at these people with interest, he rubbed his chin, and after a while he turned his head to look at Li Yifeng.

"Your name is Li Yifeng, right?"

"Yes, yes, what are the instructions for the little marquis?"

"Li Yifeng, this little marquis has never seen the case of Beizhen Fushi. How about you here to try me?"

Zhu Houzhao's sudden request was really amazing. Even though Li Yifeng was good at responding to the situation on the spot, he would agree now. When the minister turned around and impeached him, he would definitely give him a charge of bewitching the prince. If he didn't agree, everyone knew that the prince was used to doing his own thing, so he would not be able to get it right. After thinking about it, he finally made a choice with a gritted teeth, but he said with a smile: "The little marquis has a life, and he should obey his humble duties, but this is not a place for public public..."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's face unhappy, Xu Xun approached from a gap next to him at the right time and said softly: "Little Marquis, I'll be judged in broad daylight. If it reaches the ears of the ministers and censors, I'm afraid I'll be chanting for a while."

When he thought of the long-winded masters of the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao stopped insisting. He turned his head and said with a firm opinion: "Take the person onto the carriage, and we will be judged in the carriage! This way, we will not mobilize the troops, nor will we be criticized by the old people. Well, the carriage of this little marquis is very spacious. Bring the leader up first, you can examine it. Xu Xun, you can get on with this little marquis! "

Although such a proposal was still quite absurd, it was still somewhat operational. So Li Yifeng had to agree with a puzzled expression. Xu Xun took a step back and whispered a word to Liu Jin. Liu Jin immediately understood it and did not mention it to Zhu Houzhao. He only turned around and said a few words to the shopkeeper. After a while, when Zhu Houzhao went out to get into the car, the box of books was also brought out by Liu Jin to carry it out on the horse's back, and only symbolically gave the shopkeeper a piece of silver.

After the group left for a while, the empty and deserted alley was gradually becoming a little vibrant. The shopkeeper who sold the books looked at the incision of silver in his hand and was worried. Wang Shikun brought Tao Hong into the store from outside. He angrily clapped his hands with a folding fan and said, "Stop looking, this silver is yours, just keep it yourself."

"Why are you so embarrassed? You have already given twenty taels..." Having said that, the shopkeeper held the silver tightly and couldn't bear to let go.

"What you are given to you is yours! You just need to remember what happened today and don't talk about it everywhere."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Wang Shikun turned around and left the shop without saying a word. After looking at the direction of the group leaving for a long time, he rubbed his forehead in confusion. The dozens of Buddhist scriptures and the ten books were all rare books, and they were definitely valuable. The Buddhist scriptures should have been collected by Fu Rong with great effort, and the books were also treasured by Zhang Mao. Xu Xun actually made his own decision to give them to the prince! Even if the prince was given to the emperor, but after a round trip, Fu Rong, Xu Xun could not make any contribution. Why is that?

"Forget it, I'm not as sensible as him... From Nanjing to the capital, I have gained benefits from listening to him so many times. Let's see what tricks he can play this time!"

In the spacious carriage, all the limbs and joints were removed by Li Yifeng himself, and the leader's hat was tied with a strong tie with the unique technique of the Beizhen Fushishi Department. The big man in the vanguard hat knelt in front of Zhu Houzhao with a pale face. Not to mention breaking free, it would be difficult to move a step. Compared to the "Marquis Zhu" with an interest on his face, Li Yifeng and Xu Xun, who were on the left and right, would not be so comfortable. If Xu Xun had not prepared for two small stools and brought them up, they would have been sitting cross-legged and kneeling, and they would not be able to find the third position. Even so, the Xing Qianhu, the Beizhen Fushi Department, still twisted his neck unaccustomedly, and then began to ask questions.

After hearing Li Yifeng's question about his surname, where is his hometown, and how old he is, Xu Xun almost had the illusion of time intertwined. However, when Li Yifeng asked the man what kind of career he was doing, he instinctively felt that the other party hesitated for a while. At this time, Li Yifeng unexpectedly reached out and quickly connected the man's elbow joint incoherently, then removed it, and then stuck his chin, and stuck all the man's wailing pain in his throat.

"If you want to do it a few more times, just make up lies!"

Although there are various means to deal with such small characters on weekdays, in front of Zhu Houzhao, Li Yifeng only used the simplest, direct and not bloody one. Sure enough, when he let go of the man's jaw, the man with cold sweat immediately opened his mouth and said, "Tell me the truth, tell me the truth! Someone gave us a few twenty taels of silver, let us follow this young master, and then teach him a lesson!"

Li Yifeng suddenly heard the grammatical problem and immediately frowned and asked, "Which young master?"

"It's this one."

The man couldn't move all over, so he could only use his remaining chin that could move and sniff at Xu Xun. Xu Xun, who had a premonition, stood up almost the same as Zhu Houzhao before, and his head hit the roof of the carriage above. Then he hurriedly lowered his head and bent down, but said with guilty expression: "Little Marquis, I... I really didn't expect that it was me who had just arrived in the capital who caused such a disaster. It was all my fault..."

Zhu Houzhao watched Xu Xun hit his head like he had before, and smiled gloatingly. After listening to this explanation, she said thoughtfully: "Yes, you just arrived in the capital, where did the enemy come from? Li Yifeng, continue asking!"

Seeing Li Yifeng's eagle-like hand stretched out again, the man was afraid of the reputation of Beizhenfusi, and was afraid of suffering again, so he hurriedly shouted: "If the young man tells a lie, the heavens will beat the five thunders... No, the young man will take the different punishments in Beizhenfusi for 18 times!" When Li Yifeng's hand stopped, he said in one breath, "The young man was not at ease with the money at that time, so he followed intentionally and found that the person had entered through the back door of Xing'an Bo Mansion."

"Xing'an Bo Mansion?"

There were many nobles in the Ming Dynasty, but for Zhu Houzhao, the only ones that really need to be remembered were his two uncles. So, he only remembered that he had heard of such a name, which seemed to be leading troops in the Beijing camp. He looked at Li Yifeng and planned to listen to his explanation. Sure enough, Li Yifeng glanced at Xu Xun, then lowered his head and said, "Little Marquis, this Xing'an Bo... is a relative of Mr. Xu..."

"What?"

There were many relatives in his father, Emperor Hongzhi, but almost no one of those vassal kings Zhu Houzhao had ever seen. As for his mother, Queen Zhang, Zhu Houzhao didn't like all but a cousin. When he heard that the person who was plotting against Xu Xun was his relative, he suddenly exploded. He immediately pounded the seat under him and cursed angrily: "A bastard, he is a bastard!"

"Don't calm down..."

Before Xu Xun finished speaking, Zhu Houzhao jumped up and slapped the man twice. Then he was still not satisfied and kicked the man to the ground, stomped on him several times before he sat down. He had said something to Zhu Houzhao in the carriage before, and now he could probably realize that the prince's thunderous anger was not as good as the thunderous anger he had been holding in the Shouning Marquis' Mansion, or the rumors he had heard from him. So when Zhu Houzhao sat down, he handed a handkerchief to the prince who was already sweating.

Li Yifeng watched coldly, and saw Zhu Houzhao, who was already sulking, wiped his face randomly without thinking. He suddenly thought that these people today were related to Xu Xun. Even if the prince did not blame him, he would always have a knot in his heart. However, he did not expect that the prince was even more angry than Xu Xun. This was really incredible. If he hadn't witnessed the first time Xu Xun saw the prince today, he would have almost thought that these two people not only knew each other, but also had a deep connection.

Xu Xun glanced at Li Yifeng thinking about putting a ball of mahjong into the man's mouth, and then he started to knock it down and knocked it out. He then said, "Little Marquis, let these people be handed over to the Beizhen Fushi. Just find a crime to be enough for them to drink a pot. As for what he said, the Little Marquis might as well treat it as if it wasn't true..."

"Nothing is true? Those people have to deal with you, and you can actually think that it is true? OK, you are so timid and afraid of things, I misread you!"

Facing Zhu Houzhao's first incredible, then his angry eyes, Xu Xun smiled and said, "Little Marquis, for those who want you to die and want you to be unlucky, you are the best revenge. The more others calculate, the more mistakes and flaws they make, otherwise how could there be a saying that if you do too much or not, you will die by yourself? Besides, Xing'an Bo is my elder after all, and he is angry with his elders. Others will inevitably count on me, my junior, so why should I cause trouble for myself?"
Chapter completed!