The atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

However, at this time, there will inevitably be discordant things.

Let's break this unique little beauty.

Bang bang bang bang!

The door of the house was knocked and shattered, causing a few rays of ashes to fall from the beam, which were clearly visible under the light outside the house.

With light and shadow, you can see outside the door of the house, several heads that are quite suitable for beheading in the street market, constantly swaying outside.

It seems very anxious.

"Grandson!"

"Grandson!"

A low and subtle sound came from outside like Yu Qian covering his ears and stealing a bell.

Did he feel that the knock on the door just now was not loud?

Zhu Zhanji almost wanted to pull out his big sword and fight out.

Wen Xiang, who was standing aside, had a more nimble movement. He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand at the speed of light, ignored the greasy light on his mouth, and his feet were flapping their steps, and hid in the inner room.

This is also a fool~

Zhu Zhanji looked at the people inside and outside the house and felt very angry.

Bang bang bang bang!

Knocks followed one after another.

Yu Qian's subtle shouting came in: "Taisun~ It's a big deal~"

Bang.

A piece of dust hit Yu Qian's face.

The angry Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and walked out of the door, pointing to the traitor in front of him who dared to destroy the bloodline of the imperial family and continue his great cause.

"Are you full?"

"How big a thing can it be?"

"Is it because the sky in Huizhou Prefecture collapsed? Or is it because the Guangmingding of Huangshan collapsed?"

Yu Qian shook his head like a rattle, and said with an extremely serious expression: "It's not that the sky in Huizhou Prefecture has collapsed, it's that the sky in She County has collapsed..."

"kindness?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes shrank.

Yu Qian stomped his feet in anger and said bluntly: "Wang Hongye is dead!"

When Zhu Zhanji heard this in vain, he was shocked.

He never expected that Wang Hongye would be gone just like this when he lived a good life.

"Is Wang Hongye dead?"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm again.

Yu Qian nodded heavily.

Zhu Xiu, who was following him, couldn't stand Yu Qian's slow look, and pulled the other party aside and snatched the words.

"Return to the grandson, Wang Hongye died on a woman's belly!"

"Since last night, Wang Hongye has never walked out of the room. The county magistrate's servant saw something was wrong and went to call."

"However, no matter how loud they shouted or how hard they knocked, they wouldn't see Wang Hongye coming out."

"So they were worried, so they broke into the door and saw that Wang Hongye was gone..."

After listening to Zhu Xiu's explanation, Zhu Zhanji's mouth twitched continuously.

He had already determined that today was a lucky day.

After all, who can find a fairy wife for nothing?

Even if you are forced...

That's so comfortable too~

But now, Wang Hongye, a damn bastard, is so dying that he really dies on the woman's belly.

This made Zhu Zhanji's good mood swept away.

unlucky!

It’s nothing to die a county magistrate.

There were countless county magistrates in the Ming Dynasty.

There are countless officials with only one idle position waiting for the vacancies to come out.

But Wang Hongye's death was full of conspiracy.

Especially on the night after drinking with his grandson, Wang Hongye died.

This makes others wonder if Zhu Zhanji has made any moves in this regard.

Thinking about the current situation, Zhu Zhanji did not stop and immediately rushed to Wang Hongye's residence.

On the way, Zhu Zhanji seemed a little anxiously to ask: "Where is that woman?"

Zhu Xiu replied in a deep voice: "It's gone, either."

"When the county jail servants went in, they looked at these two people naked..."

"It's still a matter of lingering..."

At the end, Zhu Xiu was ashamed to continue talking.

He has seen countless ways of dying, but it was the first time he heard of such ways of dying as Wang Hongye.

The first gossip man in the imperial city, Zhang Tian added: "I heard from those servants that Wang Hongye's roots... are as thick as his arms... are actually hard to distinguish from that woman..."

Zhu Zhanji, who was rushing to the road, almost fell into a dog's mouth and his eyebrows were beating uncontrollably.

He shook his sleeves angrily and accelerated his pace again.

Almost wind is coming from under your feet.

Soon, everyone arrived at Wang Hongye's yard.

At this time, the courtyard was already full of servants living in the county government. They gathered together and were frightened and whispered.

Around them are the officers and soldiers of the young army guards, guarding them closely, and beware of these people escaping from the news.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji and others rushed in in a hurry.

The county magistrates immediately shut up and silent. They all know that the emperor's grandson had been in the county magistrate for a long time. At this time, the county magistrate died suddenly, and the grandson was still coming to investigate clearly.

So they lined up one by one, erecting their feet, lowering their hands and lowering their heads.

Zhu Zhanji looked coldly, his eyes swept through the officers one by one, and then stepped into the house with his people.

Wang Hongye's house was decorated very pure and elegant. On the bookshelf next to the window, there were a dazzling collection of classics, history, and books of the previous dynasty.

"When you look back, bring those lonely books back to the East Palace."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the bookshelf and saw several rare lonely books being ordered by Zhu Xiu beside him.

Zhu Xiu was stunned and never expected that Taisun could still have this intention now.

The county magistrate who had already lost his mind was collected by collecting an orphan book...

Zhu Zhanji continued to ask: "Are all the people in the county government outside?"

Zhu Xiu nodded and whispered: "After someone from the county yamen told us, after the experience, he sent someone to secretly prohibit the county yamen from being strictly enforced. Now everyone is outside."

Yu Qian added from the side: "People have been arranged to interrogate, but they did not find that anyone else was out last night."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and walked towards the inner room.

When you open the door of the inner room, you will see a mess.

The smell of evil that made people disperse in an instant, causing Zhu Zhanji and others to frown and raise their hands to cover their mouths and noses.

I saw that on the bed were Wang Hongye and the poor woman who were dead and could no longer die.

However, Zhu Zhanji did not dislike him and walked straight to the bed.

Whether it is Wang Hongye or that woman, there are no wounds that can be seen with the naked eye.

Their clothes were scattered everywhere.

On the ground beside the bed, Wang Hongye's official uniforms were piled up in mess.

Zhu Zhanji bowed his head and bent down, picked up the government, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

No taste.
To be continued...