Rong Qing's panic-looking behavior suddenly stopped.

He suddenly turned around and faced Yang Yun's gaze. The latter's eyes were calm, as if he had already expected all this, but it seemed that there was nothing. It was all the illusion that Rong Qing imagined.

In an instant, Rong Qing fully understood.

These three paintings may indeed be made by Huang Lue, and Huang Lue did have the intention of secretly seeking advice, but Huang Lue's painting was discovered, so the other party led Cui Buqu and others away, while setting a trap for Rong Qing and sent a secret letter with fake Huang Lue. The other party knew that Rong Qing would definitely go to the appointment, because Huang Lue, as the most important person in this case, was such an attractive clue that Rong Qing could never ignore this temptation.

However, once Rong Qing passed, it would be like a perfect ending to the trap. Because Huang Lue had been silenced, it was a very suspicious thing for him to find Huang Lue late at night.

At this time, Rong Qing heard Yang Yun ask the little servant in green.

"Did you let Censor Rong enter the door?"

The servant lowered his head and couldn't see clearly: "Yes, the imperial censor Rong said that he had something important to discuss with the Duke. After the villain asked the Duke, he invited the imperial censor Rong in."

Yang Yun asked again: "What did they say?"

The servant said, "The villain didn't know. The villain was ordered to guard the door. He only heard the two people quarrel inside, and the movement became increasingly louder and louder. The man shouted, "I am the official in the court, and every move has the rules of the court. You can't help but do whatever you want." Then he knocked over the inkstone inside and overturned the tables and chairs. Seeing that the situation was not good, the villain didn't bother to call someone, and quickly pushed the door and entered, but saw..."

His tone was trembling, as if he had really heard the sound outside. Rong Qing sneered twice, too lazy to interrupt and refute.

Because he knew that no matter what he said, the killing of Huang Lue was bound to his head.

This is a script that has been arranged long ago. It doesn’t matter whether there is Rong Qing or not. This play can still be performed.

"What did you see?" Yang Yun seemed not to hear Rong Qing's sneer, and no other officials of all sizes could hear it.

Rong Qing glanced at Li Yan, and the other party didn't even look up at him.

How could I think at first that this county magistrate might be good?

It turns out that the only person who is likely to be won over from beginning to end is Huang Lue.

Unfortunately, Huang Lue is dead.

Dead people can't speak.

"The villain saw that Huang Fujun had already fallen to the ground, and the imperial edict was holding a dagger in his hand. When he saw that the villain opened the door, he was about to catch up. The villain was panicked and could only escape quickly, locked the doors and windows, and called others. After that, the envoys were alarmed."

The little servant in Qingyi's words are organized and clear, and he will be a smart and capable subordinate in time. If Rong Qing was not the one who was accused of, he would have wanted to bring the servant over.

Now that things have come to this point, Rong Qing feels that there is no need for him to come up with the secret letter.

But he still held a glimmer of hope and took the secret letter out of his arms and placed it on the table.

"This is a letter from Huang Lue. He drew three paintings to me, reminding me that the whereabouts of the disaster food in Guangqian County were unknown, and it was embezzled. Therefore, many victims were unable to receive assistance. The corrupt officials not only embezzled the disaster food, but also did not let the victims go. In order to completely cut off future troubles and avoid the court holding them accountable, he kept silencing the victims outside the city. I had dug out many corpses from under the tree. Yang Yun, what do you have to say?"

Yang Yun opened the letter and took a look.

"Yuan Rong, although I really want to believe your words, I have to say that I have seen Huang County Magistrate’s handwritten handwriting, and this is not his handwriting."

When Rong Qing heard this, there was no surprise at all.

If the other party knew that Huang Lue sent three paintings, deliberately put a long line to catch a big fish, and sent a fake secret letter, it would make sense.

As for the distant mountains with Huang Lue style at the end of the letter, it is likely that the murderer threatened Huang Lue to silence the person after drawing it, so that Rong Qing's last doubts could be eliminated.

Rong Qing had to admit that he finally broke his head and bleeding in front of the cunning Yang Yun and Guangqian County like an iron bucket.

"Yang Yun, are you very proud? When I came here, you were like an old hunter, silently waiting for your prey to jump into the trap."

"Yuan Rong, you are talking in a mess, and I can't understand it anymore." Yang Yun sighed and showed sympathy to Rong Qing, "I don't know about the corpse you mentioned. Li Yan, Wu Yi, do you know what's going on?"

Hearing his name, Li Yan finally took a step forward and bowed: "Those corpses are all victims who died of plague. In order to spread the immune system, the Duke ordered all these people to be buried. At that time, the flood was invading, and the matter was urgently followed, so he could only deal with it.

"So that's it." Yang Yun nodded and looked at Rong Qing, "So, Jingshi Rong, why did you kill Huang County Magistrate?"

Rong Qing laughed and asked back, "Then why do I want to kill Huang Lue?"

Yang Yun's face remained unchanged: "Huang Lue is dead, and only you know this kind of cause and effect. Although you are the imperial envoy of the superior, killing the imperial officials for no reason will also require accountability. If you cannot tell the reason, I have to temporarily detain you and wait for the court to report to you before dealing with it."

"If you want to add a crime, you have no choice!" Rong Qing pointed at Yang Yun and said harshly, "Do you dare to go to the capital with me and argue in front of the imperial court!"

Yang Yun shook his head: "As the censor, he knew that he had violated the law and killed the county magistrate, but he still did not repent and took it down!"

He raised his hand slightly, and someone from left and right immediately stepped forward and pressed Rong Qing tightly.

"Let me go! I am the censor. Are you going to commit rebellion?"

Rong Qing knew that he could not surrender. Once he surrendered today, he might die silently in prison for various reasons tomorrow. He would even submit a crime signed and stamped by himself to the emperor's imperial case. Even if other censors would come to overturn the case for him in the future, but he had only one life and could not be resurrected by death. It would be too late for him!

He struggled desperately, shouting loudly, intending to shake the guards.

But he was soon disappointed. These people remained motionless and followed Yang Yunyan's advice and didn't care what Rong Qing said at all.

Li Yan, Wu Yi and others pretended to be deaf and dumb, and ignored them.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

No matter how hard Rong Qing tried to make the soles of his feet take root and sprout, he was still dragged out.

Could it be that I have not succeeded in my career and really want to lose my life here?

When he reached the end, disappointment turned into despair, Rong Qing was inexplicably sad and angry.

"Who dares to touch him?"

A strange and familiar voice suddenly sounded, and came from outside the door, like a sacred sound of nature, falling out of thin air.

Rong Qing turned his head suddenly!

The force was so strong that his neck almost broke, but he didn't care and stared at the outside.

The others also looked in the sound and looked surprised. They didn't expect that at this time, someone would dare to appear to protect the murderer Rong Jingshi.

A person appeared outside the door.

After saying that, he did not stop for a long time and strided towards everyone.

The cloak swayed and flew with his pace, leaving a cold and solemn place.

He looked sick and was alone, but behind him seemed to have thousands of troops. The officials on both sides were intimidated by his momentum and could not help but retreat to both sides, and set a way for him.

"Mr. Cui!"

Rong Qing was in a state of excitement and almost burst into tears.

He has never been as grateful and loving as he is now for Cui Buqu’s appearance. In Rong Qing’s eyes, Cui Buqu’s figure has become extremely tall.

The mountains look up to you, and the scenery stops.

Others don't feel like him.

Wu Yi was worried that he would not have the chance to show his chance in front of the county magistrate. Seeing this, he stepped forward and blocked the door.

"Where did the rioters come from? Give me..."

"I, Cui Buqun." Cui Buqun interrupted with a higher voice, and did not let the other party finish his words. He threw out a token and threw it at Yang Yun.

Yang Yun flashed quickly, and the token immediately hit Li Yan's calf.

It hurts.

Li Yan grinned, his face twisted, and he wanted to step on the damn token, but Cui Buqu's next sentence stopped him from this impulsive idea.

"The Zuo Yue Bureau is regarded as the minister of the six ministries, and has the right to behead first and then Bai." Cui Bu looked around for a while, his face was full of domineering and impatience. "In short, I am older than Yang Yun's official position, do you understand?"

Li Yan and Wu Yi looked at each other, and the latter came out to question: "The court has three provinces and six ministries, why haven't I heard of Zuo Yue Bureau?"

Cui Bugu sneered: "You haven't heard of it, just as long as Yang Yun has heard of it. Yang Yun, as the chief of a county and a royal relative, don't you even have to hear of Zuo Yue Bureau?"

Yang Yun said slowly: "Aren't you Mr. Cui, an aide to the Censor Rong? When did you become the Zuo Yue envoy? Rong Qing even killed the imperial officials. How do I know if you are fake?"

Cui Buqu: "Since we came here, have you never appeared? How come you know at a glance that I am an aide who has been following Rong Qing. Did the County Magistrate Yang know everything from beginning to end, but he just refused to show up and wanted to wait for his prey to jump into the net of heaven and earth by himself?"

This person is indeed as difficult as rumor.

Especially, we cannot have quarrels with him.

Yang Yun thought, his face was as deep as water, his official power was as strong as a mountain, and he remained motionless.

"No matter how singular you say, Rong Qing is still the murderer who killed Huang Lue..."

"Suspect!" Cui Buqu interrupted him again, "Rong Qing was not convicted by the Three Sessions in one day, so he could not be called the murderer! I have quickly whipped the matter to the emperor and would have a reply soon. Before that, County Magistrate Yang will not restrict him from being detained for any reason!"

Yang Yun sneered: "It's a coincidence that before coming here, I had also urgently submitted a memorial, suing Rong Qing for his reckless behavior, slandering his colleagues, interfering with disaster relief, and trying to forcibly levy the people, trying to arouse people's chaos and other ten crimes!"

Rong Qing was furious: "You fart!"

Yang Yun didn't even look at him, just staring at Cui Bulu.

"Huang Lue's life is here. As the official of Guangqian's parents, I cannot take it lightly. Before the emperor's order is issued, the prince will commit the same crime as the people. Rong Qing must temporarily detain him! If it is found out later that he is indeed not the murderer of Huang Lue, I will apologize to Your Majesty!"

Cui Buluo refused to give in: "I have already transferred the nearest Zuo Yuewei and will arrive soon. Your Majesty asked me to go with Jingshi Rong. I will deal with this matter myself. It will be a matter for no matter how hard the governor Yang County is."

Yang Yun narrowed his eyes.

No matter how dull the others were, they could see the tit-for-tat between the two. The officials of all sizes were looking at them in a daze or in awe, as quiet as mute, and dared not show off.

Although Rong Qing was the censor, he was a newcomer and was impulsive and irritable, so he was not worth worrying about.

However, his loss led to a real "god".

As the saying goes, when a god fights, mortals suffer, and no one wants to become a fish that is affected. It is only when the gods decide a victory or loss, and it is not too late for mortals to come forward and join in the fun.
To be continued...