1973 Urgent Report on Where the Ninth Uncle Is



A Cai's work: The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1973 Urgent News, Where is the Ninth Uncle?

Fu Lin found such a big suspicious point in the temple, but he could not announce it to the public. Not only that, he also had to seal the mouths of the people at the scene so that they could not tell anyone.

If all officials knew that it was very likely that Madam Min had colluded with outsiders to escape, then what would these guards who died to protect Madam Min be?

What are the corpses all over the ground in the temple?

By then, not only Madam Min, but also the Ninth Prince will have to bear the stigma of treason.

Fu Lin didn't dare to let too many people investigate the scene, for fear of finding more evidence unfavorable to Madam Min. He ordered everyone to follow the traces to track down the murderer. He left the official from the Ministry of Justice behind, and the two of them checked the details of the scene alone in the hope of finding more favorable evidence.

Although Yuwen Yuanhua changed into a civilian official uniform, he was still a soldier at heart. No matter how refined his clothes were, he could not change his soldier's style.

Yuwen Yuanhua got a spear from somewhere and rushed to the city gate with his men. He charged forward on horseback and raised his spear, which just happened to get stuck in the forward position of the chariot, blocking its progress.

Creak...creak.

The chariot was relentless, intending to crush the spear blocking its way. Yuwen Yuanhua held the spear tightly with both hands, and his loose official uniform could not cover his bulging muscles.

The spear and the chariot were fighting each other, and the spear body was deformed, but Yuwen Yuanhua still refused to retreat even a single step, and managed to block the chariot's progress with his own strength.

At this time, the imperial guards beside him also came to their senses and shouted loudly: "Quick, everyone, hurry up, Lord Yuwen has blocked the chariot, let's quickly unload this big guy."

A group of people swarmed forward and surrounded the chariot. When Yuwen Yuanhua blocked the chariot, they rushed forward with knives and sticks and smashed the chariot with all their might.

Although the chariot was made of fine iron and had a hard exterior, it could not withstand the violent smashing and vandalism of a group of barbaric men, not to mention that these men specifically smashed the parts where the mechanisms were connected.

Lu Er, who was operating the chariot in secret, knew something was wrong at a glance, and quickly controlled the chariot to retreat, and dispatched another chariot forward, preparing to use the two chariots to clamp Yuwen Yuanhua and force him to let go.

Once the chariot can move flexibly, it will not be easy for Yuwen Yuanhua to stop it.

Lu Er knew it, so how could Yuwen Yuanhua not know it? Seeing the chariot retreating, Yuwen Yuanhua gritted his teeth, soared into the air, and kicked the warhorse that was lying on the ground beside him towards the chariot.

With a clang, the handsome horse crashed into the chariot. The chariot was intact, and the horse's carcass fell to the ground. When the chariot moved backwards, it made a creaking sound and was blocked by the horse's carcass.

"Bastard." Lu Er's face immediately turned ugly when he saw it.

Before, even if there were two horses blocking the way, the chariot could have rolled over without any hindrance. But now, the wheels of the chariot had been smashed by the guards and were somewhat deformed. Now that they were stuck, the chariot could not move.

Although the chariot has strong attack power, if it cannot move, its power will be greatly reduced. You must know that the hidden weapons of the chariot are installed in fixed positions. If it cannot move, it will always attack in one direction. As long as the guards avoid this direction, they don't have to worry about being attacked by the chariot.

"Brothers, go... tear down this big guy." The imperial guards who were suffocating from the beating finally turned over, rushed forward and started smashing things. A good chariot was smashed into scrap metal, which showed how angry these people were just now.

Lu Er's heart was bleeding. These chariots were the result of half his life's work, and now they were destroyed. How could he feel good about it?

"Ah..." Lu Er yelled, controlled another chariot, and rushed towards Yuwen Yuanhua like crazy, forcing Yuwen Yuanhua to retreat repeatedly and directly into the city gate.

But do you think this can hurt Yuwen Yuanhua?

That's just a dream.

"Go, capture that man alive." Even though he was forced into a corner, our General Yuwen still had a comprehensive view of the overall situation. Lu Er's shout directly exposed himself, and Yuwen Yuanhua would feel embarrassed if he didn't capture him.

Lu Er was captured. No matter how powerful these chariots are, they are just a pile of scrap metal without anyone to control them.

"Oh no." Lu Er realized at this moment that he had been fooled. He was holding the mechanism that controlled the chariot in his hand. He didn't know whether to throw it away or not. He stood up and wanted to leave, but he was reluctant to leave the chariot. When he finally decided to leave the chariot behind, it was too late.

"Don't move." The guards' spears were placed on Lu Er's neck. As long as Lu Er moved, the guards would poke several holes in his body.

"I, I..." Lu Er had a wretched look on his face, his small inverted triangle eyes rolling around, and he looked like a restless bad guy. Yuwen Yuanhua had just spoken to stop the imperial guards who wanted to smash the chariot, and then he saw Lu Er's shifty look.

"Remove his limbs and jaw." Yuwen Yuanhua thought he was good at judging people, and people like Lu Er must be kept under strict supervision.

"No, my hands..." Lu Er wanted to struggle, or bargain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his jaw was cut off. He could only stare at those green eyes, unwillingly watching his hands being cut off.

For a master who makes precision mechanisms, these hands are as important as those of a surgeon. In fact, his hands are more dexterous than those of a surgeon.

If Feng Qingchen were here, when she saw Lu Er's hands, she would definitely praise: These are a pair of artist's hands.

Unfortunately, this pair of artist's hands were ruthlessly removed by Yuwen Yuanhua. It is definitely a question whether they can be restored to their original state after being reattached in the future.

"Ah..." When his hands were removed, Lu Er's tears and snot flew. Yuwen Yuanhua turned his face away in disgust. Thinking of Lu Er's restless eyes, Yuwen Yuanhua thought about it and decided to have someone put a heavy shackle on Lu Er to prevent him from running away.

From this we can see that appearance is actually very important. If Lu Er looked like Wang Jinling, elegant and gentle as jade, Yuwen Yuanhua would definitely not have been so harsh on him.

Yuwen Yuanhua put down the commotion at the city gate as soon as he took action. However, the city gate was not opened. Instead, it was tightly closed according to Wang Jinling's order. Yuwen Yuanhua did not return home, but took people to search the city for the whereabouts of Su Wenqing and the Empress Dowager.

They wanted to find Su Wenqing alive or dead. Even if they had to dig three feet underground, they would find him. Otherwise, they would not be able to explain to the Ninth Uncle.

Another person who felt he could not explain to the Ninth Uncle was Wang Jinling.

When Wang Jinling and his men arrived at the Su Mansion, it was already in ruins. Hundreds of people in the mansion were killed, and the whereabouts of the two masters in the mansion were unknown, and their lives or deaths were unknown...

Wang Jinling stood in front of the corpses, his face slightly pale. He was not frightened by the miserable state of the corpses, but was angry.

Under his control, someone actually dared to commit a crime in the Dongling Imperial City. This was truly treasonous and he must be tired of living!


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