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Chapter 257 Wu Zuijian, dead

Although Sun Simiao has been trying his best to save Wu Zuijian's life, after two consecutive days of high fever, Wu Zuijian still couldn't get through it on the morning of the third day. He swallowed his last breath in a coma.

Wu Zuijian, dead.

The major families who have been paying attention to this matter have received such information at the same time, and everyone has kept their eyes lightening up.

Wu Zuijian's death will undoubtedly become a fuse to ignite Hou and the Liu family's final opposition. Many things will eventually be torn apart at this moment.

I wonder what Hou Junji will do? I wonder what kind of response Liu Yi will make? Similarly, I wonder what the emperor thinks about this matter?

"Actually, the emperor's attitude is already very obvious, isn't it?" Cen Wenben took a sip of tea, looked at King Li Ke of Wu, and said, "From Cheng Chumo, to Liu Dewei, and some of the involvement of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what about it? Isn't it all leaning towards Liu Yi? The emperor doesn't want Liu Yi to have trouble."

"According to what the gentleman said, is his father intentionally trying to deal with Hou Junji?" Li Ke raised his eyebrows and a little joy appeared on his face. Hou Junji was a great backer of the prince. If Hou Junji fell, the King of Wu would have some chance.

"Your Highness is such a bad word," Cen Wenben put the tea bowl on the table, looked at Li Ke and shook his head, and said, "Hou Junji is an old minister of the Qin Palace. He has been with the emperor since the emperor stepped on a horse to fight, and has great military achievements and deep affection. Therefore, unless Hou Junji deliberately rebelled, the emperor will not reign him."

"Since my father doesn't want Liu Yi to have something to do and will not remand Hou Junji again, how should I deal with this matter?" Li Ke looked at Cen Wenben and said, "Please ask me to teach me."

Cen Wenben gently stroked the beard on his jaw and said softly: "According to the original intention of the emperor, mediation should be the best. Wu Zuijian first injured Liu Laoshi's right leg, and Liu Yi secretly returned it to him. It cannot be said that it is fair to change one leg, but both families have mistakes and injuries on their side. If the emperor comes forward, although they will not really let them live in peace, at least on the surface, there will be no big conflict."

"But now," Cen Wenben continued: "Wu Zuijian is dead. Although there is Hou Junji's fault, Liu Yi did not go to treat him. In the final analysis, this incident was caused by a leg injury. According to Hou Junji's nature, all the sins would be attributed to Liu Yiu. The situation between Hou and Liu families has become a dead end. If the emperor still wants to reconcile, it will be difficult."

"Well," Li Ke nodded gently. When Wu Zuijian died, the Hou and Liu families did not have the possibility of reconciliation. In fact, even if Wu Zuijian did not die, Li Ke did not think that the situation of their two families would change. Maybe it would be worse. You must know that Wu Zuijian is not a role that is easy to mess with.

With one leg missing, his life's future was destroyed, and he missed a great opportunity to marry Yu Zhang. How could Wu Zuijian be willing to do so? No way, his death was also a good thing for Liu Yi.

"In the opinion of Mr., what will happen to the fight between Hou Junji and Liu Yiu?" Li Ke bowed and asked Cen Wenben for advice.

"If it were an ordinary landlord, it would be impossible to have any physiological problems in front of the Minister of War," Cen Wenben chanted softly: "But this Liu Yi is hard to say. The Wei minister vaguely felt that he was like he had packed a set for Hou Jun and was waiting for Hou Jun to drill. His twenty boxes of gold would probably have other mystery."

It is all nonsense to say that Liu Yi’s rebellion is nothing but nonsense. Cen Wenben didn’t believe it, Li Ke didn’t believe it. In this Chang’an City, few people would believe this statement. How could a person who was willing to take out the “Liu’s plough”, “Liu’s water wheel” and “Liu’s fat house” do such a rebellion? Isn’t he sick to improve his national strength to rebel against the court?

But those twenty boxes of gold are hard to explain. It is not a decimal number, and a thousand pounds of gold are definitely not something that Liu Yi, a little man who just became a landlord for a year, could have taken out.

"I also feel this way. Although Hou Junji is very strong, I always feel that Liu Yi will not lose." Li Ke echoed, and Liu Yi gave him the impression that he always was very confident, as if there was nothing in the whole world that he could not do.

"This afternoon, the Ministry of Justice will be tried, and the emperor will also be there. The person who is watching the trial will definitely not be a decimal, and Your Highness may as well go there at that time." Cen Wenben raised his head and said softly: "Look at what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of willow."

Cen Wenben was very curious about Liu Yi's technique, and he didn't know what method he would use to get rid of the current dilemma.

In fact, it was not only Cen Wenben who was curious, Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, Wang Gui, and even Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, all those who were paying attention to this matter also had a big doubt in their hearts, waiting for Liu Yip to reveal the answer.

In the prison of the Ministry of Justice, Liu Yiu lives in a single room, which is spacious and bright, and has all the tables, chairs, beds and quilts.

Liu Yiu never knew that he could do it so comfortably in prison. It seems that this money is really useful. No wonder so many people are obsessed with it no matter which era.

Liu Yi drank wine and ate side dishes, and occasionally hummed two small songs in his mouth, leisurely, as if he was at home.

"Young Master," At this time, under the leadership of the prison head, Liu Wuchen walked in from outside. As soon as he arrived at the door of the prison cell, he bent over and gave a gift to Liu Yian.

"Well, Wuchen, come on, come on, come and have a drink with me. It's so boring to have a drink alone." Liu Yi greeted Liu Wuchen enthusiastically and sat down beside him, took out an empty cup, carried a pot and filled it with him, and asked him softly: "Is everything in the house still OK?"

"There is no surprise at home with Young Master Helan at home, and Li Ji and his yard guarding him. After Liu Wuchen bowed to Liu Yi, he sat down next to Liu Yi, bowed his hand and replied softly to Liu Yi.

"Well, that's good." Liu You nodded gently. What he was most worried about now was the old and young family and Chuchu who had just been pregnant. If something happened to them, Liu You would really go crazy.

"But, young master," Liu Wuchen glanced at Liu Yiyi and said softly: "I got news from my family this morning that Wu Zuijian died in the early morning."

"What?!" Liu Yi was shocked suddenly. He didn't feel like putting down the wine glass in his hand. How could it be so fast? Could it be that Sun Simiao is there, and he can live for two more days?

Originally, he thought that Wu Zuijian, a half-dead man, was hanging by the side, and Old Man Hou did not dare to act rashly. When the lawsuit was over, no matter how strong Old Man Hou was, he would not be afraid of it.

But at this time, the lawsuit had not yet begun, and Wu Zuijian was dead?

The timing is wrong, so Hou Junji, I don’t know what kind of crazy actions he will do.

"Young Master, don't worry, from morning until Wuchen came just now, everything was normal at home, and there were no unexpected actions." Liu Wuchen saw Liu Yi's face change, so he said from the side: "Young Master Helan is afraid that you will encounter any accidents in prison, Master, so he specially asked Wuchen to remind the young master, be careful in everything and don't be plotted against by others."

"Well, I will pay attention if you have trouble." Liu Yi nodded lightly, pondered for a moment, and then ordered Liu Wuchen: "Wuchen, go back immediately now, discuss with Young Master Helan, and transfer all the servants in the family to Li Jihe's mansion first. Then, with Young Master Helan, you will take everyone in the family to General Gongsun's mansion for two days. When the lawsuit is settled, come back."

When Wu Zuijian died, Hou Junji would definitely take action. With Li Ji and those guards' skills, they were not enough to fight Hou Junji. Liu You didn't want his family to put it in a dangerous place, so Hou Junji was not a good person.

Among the few people Liu Yi knew, only Gongsun Wuda's general's mansion could be avoided for a while.

"Yes, young master," Liu Wuchen lowered his head slightly, then stood up and bowed to Liu Yi, and said to Liu Yi, "Young Master should be more careful in this prison. Wu Chen will take his leave first."

"Well," Liu stood up and sent Liu Wuchen out of the prison door. Then, he turned back to the wine table, poured a glass of wine himself, and tilted his neck to pour it down.

There will be a trial in the afternoon. Whether old man Hou can be beaten down in one fell swoop and whether life will be stable in the future depends on today.

Liu Yiu drank a glass of wine and was worried all day long. The days of guarding left and right are very tired, and Liu Yiu also wanted to end it early.

Moreover, in a while, the spring millet will mature and the busy farming days will come. Liu Yi no longer wants to make more ink records with them here.

After taking another sip of wine, Liu Yi seemed to be drunk, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. After so long, it was time to end. I heard that Li Shimin, the wise king, would come to watch the trial in the afternoon, and the scene would definitely be very lively.
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