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Chapter 1015 Execution

He stared silently at the Yilanyuan not far away.

The sound of silk and bamboo has stopped, but the lights are still bright. No matter how it looks like the entire Yilanyuan courtyard, it still looks colorful and the scenery is brilliant.

Qin Shang was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "Where did the remarks of those people come from?"

Very few people have seen the master in the world, and even fewer people know that the master has never married a wife...

"I haven't checked it in detail yet." Yingtang's subordinate replied, "But based on the clues obtained by the subordinate, it should have been transmitted from Daxia."

Daxia?

Qin Shang frowned slightly, and he knew it in his heart.

People in the martial arts world have no place to live, and the world is home. It is not surprising that such rumors have spread from Daxia to Yinzhou.

Besides...

Qin Shang thought of the time he had been to Daxia nine years ago, when his master killed the Daxia national master in the Priests' Hall. That time, the master showed his face in front of the Emperor of Daxia, allowing the other party to know his identity.

Although Qin Shang was just following Emperor Xiu at the beginning and the two did not have many intimate actions, the creation of rumors always required only storm, without much evidence.

Moreover, over the years, the Lord of the Nine Pavilion has never heard of getting married. Some people who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos will add fuel to the fire, and it is not impossible to speculate in private.

"What is the relationship between the madam Yilanyuan and the prefect of Yinzhou?" Qin Shang raised his eyes, and Wen Ya's eyebrows and eyes rarely showed a little coldness.

"The seventh concubine of the prefect of Yinzhou Luo Kun is the younger sister of the maid of Yilanyuan, and the most favored of all the concubines of Luo Kun." Yingtang replied, "The daughter of this maid has made a marriage with the son of the prefect Luo, so the relationship between the two families is very close."

Very close relationship?

Qin Shang sneered that what is really close is not the relationship between the two families, but the benefits brought by the relationship between the in-laws.

The prefect secretly supported him, and the madam used the three-point land of Yilanyuan to make money openly and politely, and he drew a lot of filial piety from it to his sister-in-law and in-laws...

Benefit sharing.

Only in this way can this group of partners who are in-laws and collusion between officials and businessmen last long.

"Young Master." Yingtang's subordinates respectfully asked for instructions, "Have Yilanyuan uprooted?"

Uprooted?

"Of course not." Qin Shang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at the gorgeous carved windows opposite him. "If all of them are destroyed, will you support the beauties in it?"

No matter whether those women were willing or forced to do so, they were innocent lives, and Qin Shang had not yet taken his anger to the point of killing them all.

The subordinates of the Cinema should be bowing their heads.

"The madam Yilanyuan and the prefect of Yinzhou were solved." The understatement determined the life and death of countless people. "Whether they are relatives or confidants, all those who are related to their kinship or are involved in interests will be killed, and no one will be left behind."

"yes."

"In addition, I don't want to hear anyone talking nonsense in Yinzhou again." Qin Shang turned his head and stared at his subordinates coldly, "Not to the Yingtang everyone, whether it is Yinzhou or any state, whenever you hear someone discussing the Pavilion Master again in the future, you know what to do."

The subordinates of the Yingtang responded respectfully: "I understand."

"Go."

"Subordinates surrender."

A black shadow flashed, and the subordinates of the Shadow Hall flew away.

Qin Shang stood quietly in the dark for a long time, his thin lips tightly pursed, and the complexity of his eyes was unpredictable.

The night wind is gentle, and the haze in my heart cannot be dispersed.
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