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Chapter 958: Breaking into the House (Part 1)

The person who came was naturally Shangshu Huan? After he broke up with his father, Shangshu Huan wandered in the capital. He placed all his passion and obsession on tracking Yuan Fang. Under normal circumstances, even if he knew Yuan Fang's specific whereabouts, Shangshu Huan could only hide in the distance and stare at him with anger. With the fur that could not shake Yuan Fang, Shangshu Huan was not a reckless man with only blood and no scheming, so he would not make a fool of himself rushing forward with a big knife and clamoring to fight against Yuan Fang. He was like a poisonous tongue sticking out his tongue, curled up in a dark corner, peering at his target, waiting for the opportunity to make a fatal kiss to the enemy.

After the battle of Yanzuiyan, the Dingzhou Supervision Bureau searched for Yuan Fang's whereabouts. Shangshu Huan naturally received an order. Shangshuzhu, who knew Yuan Fang's current situation, knew that this was his last chance. If he could not find Yuan Fang, he would be destined to be in a lifetime. If he could not kill this villain, how could he be worthy of his deceased mother in the nine springs?

Shangshu Huan was like a crazy hunting dog, searching for Yuan Fang's traces on the way to Pingzhou from Bozhou. With the intuition and even a subconscious feeling that had slowly formed by long-term tracking of Yuan Fang over the past few years, Shangshu Huan finally discovered Yuan Fang's traces at the last moment.

"You are finally going to die in my hands, Yuan Fang, do you have anything else to say?" Shangshu Huan pulled out the short knife from the scabbard inch by inch, staring at Yuan Fang.

Yuan Fang smiled lowly, "What's there to say? Anyway, I'm going to die. What's the difference between being stabbed to death by you or waiting for death here? Or you can give me a happy life. It's a better choice for me in front of me."

Shangshu Huan's muscles pounded a few times, and the tip of the knife pressed against Yuan Fang's chest, "You ordered the killing of my mother, a kind person who has been in the world for the rest of your life. Did you ever regret it when there was no one in the middle of the night? There is retribution in the dark. Today I will teach you to fall on my hand... The tip of the knife is slowly inserted.

Yuan Fang seemed to feel no pain and sneered: "I killed countless people in my life. If I count the people who died because of me, there are countless people. What can I regret? The ones who are killed, the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are well-read, don't you understand this truth? Your mother, hehe, after I gave the order, I completely forgot it. To me, she is just one of the countless people who die in my hands."

Oh! Shangshu Huan screamed, and the short knife in his hand stabbed in. Yuan Fang's body suddenly straightened forward, and his head was raised high for a moment, and finally hung weakly on Shangshu Huan's shoulder. Shangshu Huan pulled out the short knife like a madman, one and two slashes, constantly stabbing and stabbing Yuan Fang's body.

Several people rushed up and dragged Shangshu Huan. Fa Fang's body fell to the ground with a thud, splashing dust on the ground.

Ten days later, in Bozhou City, a coffin containing Yuan Fang's body was transported. Looking at the headless corpse, Qingfeng frowned.

"Director, Yuan Fang's head was cut off by Shangshu Huan, and then rode on a fast horse and headed straight for Qingyang. He said that he was in the place of his mother's death, and we could not even give us the souls of his mother? A special agent whispered?

"Has anyone followed?"

"have!"

"You ride on a fast horse and arrive at Qingyang and tell Shangshu Huan that you can stop at this time. After giving sacrifices to Mo Mo's mother, you bring Yuan Fang's head back. Although we are enemies, Yuan Fang is still worthy of respect. You cannot let him die without a complete body... Qingfeng Dao.

"Abide by the order!"

"Mingfa’s residence is reported to the world. Yuan Fang, the commander of the Luoyang Office, sneaked into Bozhou with a bad intention and killed him after being investigated by the Dingzhou Supervision Bureau!" Qingfeng said: "I guess this news will greatly increase our morale, and Luoyang will be in trouble!"

"Miss!" Han Yong ran in from outside.

"How is it done to track down those Luoyang craftsmen?" Qingfeng asked.

Han Yong said: "Miss, those Luoyang craftsmen were found, but they were all dead and killed by someone. Moreover, all the drawings that should have been on them were gone. It should be the people sent by Yuan Fang to protect them. They thought these people were dragged down, so they snatched the drawings and killed them."

"So, this person can't be caught!"

"From some traces found on the scene, the man who started the attack is an expert. It has been so many days since then, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch him... Han Yong said.

"If you run away, run away. Without Yuan Fang, Zhifangsi is just a dog with broken back. There is nothing worth worrying about. They will get those things, but they will get them. I'm afraid they won't last the time to build the Divine Power Cannon. Qingfeng sneered: "Do they still want to survive next year?"

Xia Xue came over from outside, "Miss, the carriages and horses are ready, we can set off."

Qingfeng nodded, "The general has arrived in Ningzhou. Next, we will go to the 100,000 mountains to inspect the saltpeter mines there. We will go to Ningzhou to meet the general, and strive to return to Dingzhou to celebrate this New Year? Qingfeng smiled on his face?

When Yuan Xiaosan was exhausted, he escaped from the special service of the Dingzhou Supervision Bureau and returned to Luoyang, the news of Yuan Fang's death was almost the same time.

In the Tai Chi Hall, the drawings brought back by Yuan Xiaosan, Tianqi, fell like snowflakes. Looking at the staff member of the official who brought the news, he sat blankly on the imperial throne, his eyes were dull and his face was not covered in blood.

Yuan Fang has been with Emperor Tianqi since Tianqi was the prince. For decades, he has been following Tianqi. He has not only been Tianqi's femur, but also Tianqi's heart. If the heart is broken, how can Tianqi not be hurt by the soul?

"Your Majesty!" Shang Haibo and Qu Yongjie led a group of ministers to kneel in the Tai Chi Hall.

"Mr. Yuan left with all his loyalty. Your Majesty also asked him to mourn him. You can't hurt your body because of this. The storm is in turmoil, and the Great Chu really can't withstand any storm!" Shang Haibo said loudly.

Tianqi stood up slowly, "Duke Yuan has worked hard for the Great Chu throughout his life, and has no home. He has not even left a descendant. His relatives around him have been assassinated by the enemy in recent years. Even if Lian wants to repay him, he has no way to start. Chief Supervisor, I am tired, I want to take a good rest for a few days. You can handle the matter behind Mr. Yuan. Don't disturb me in the past few days."

Tianqi turned around and walked towards the back hall, with a bleak back view. It was said that the emperor was alone. If Tianqi had friends, then there was only Yuan Fang.

When Tianqi left, all the ministers in the Taiji Hall showed sadness, not for Yuan Fang, but for themselves.

"Donalds!" Shang Haibo said: "Donald Yuan died in Bozhou, and his body was gone. If you don't strive to move forward, Yuan's today is our tomorrow. Please cheer up. The Great Chu has not yet reached the end of his life. I bent down and picked up the drawings that the Apocalypse fell on the ground, and raised it high: "Donald Yuan has used his life to exchange for these precious information. I, Shang Haibo, put my words here today. In half a year, half a year, we will have this kind of divine cannon, and we will compete with Dingzhou next year."

"Fight with Dingzhou to the end!" In the court, the ministers gritted their teeth and shouted loudly.

Luoyang was in a state of tragedy because of Yuan Fang's death, but Dingzhou was not calm and was in the first place.

In November, the Central Plains region just felt a chill, knowing that winter could come at any time. Maybe when I woke up that day, snowflakes were floating outside. At this time, Dingzhou was already covered with snowflakes, and more than a foot of snow was covered with snow on the ground. Long ice had already hung under the trough of the house.

At the gate of the Regent's Mansion, there should be a place where idlers are not allowed to approach, but today, there are crowds of people, and there may be bursts of crying from women.

The guards of the royal palace blocked the door, but their faces were filled with helplessness and fear, because at this time, it was not someone else standing outside the door, but Lu Yiming, the chief minister of Dingzhou, and two other cabinet ministers, Cheng Daoming and Yan Nanfei, stood on one side, but their faces were calm, but what they thought were unknown.

"Even when the lord was in the mansion, I came and went freely in the palace, and there was no need to report it. If the lord is gone today, I can't get in?" Lu Yiming stomped his feet angrily, and the snow on the ground was kicked up by him.

"Sir, don't make things difficult for me!" The head guard who was stuck at the door of the mansion was smiling and stretched out his hands carefully, for fear that the angry chief minister would fall down from the somewhat slippery stairs if he accidentally did not.

"Why not to be embarrassed?" Lu Yiming nodded with his fingers. If the guard hadn't shrunk his head quickly, this finger would have poked his nose right.



I will definitely pick you up today.



He turned around and pointed at a man and a woman standing behind him, saying, "What's wrong with Concubine Bao going back to her parents' home to visit relatives? The two princesses were not allowed, and they were not allowed to enter the door. What's the reason?"

The head of the guards looked bitter, "It's okay, but isn't something wrong in this mansion? The two princesses are careful to do it. Isn't this for the sake of the concubine Bao? Lord, the princess has given a death order, so don't make things difficult for us. If you let you in, my head will be moved!"

Lu Yiming snorted, "It is because something happened that I want to go in. As the chief minister of Dingzhou and the lord designated as the full responsibility minister when he went on a tour, this is my unshirkable responsibility."

Roaring loudly, Lu Yiming raised his chest and was about to break in. The guard leader was startled and took a step back. With a command, a row of guards at the door immediately rushed up, holding hands, forming a wall of human beings, blocking Lu Yiming's back.

Lu Yiming stretched out his hands and pushed hard, but he was a weak scholar. Facing such a group of burly men, he was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar, which could shake it. The angry Lu Yiming crossed his palm and slapped it with a slap. The guard directly opposite him immediately had five fingerprints on his face, but he still stood straight in front of him without moving at all.
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