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Chapter 126: Who Is It? (2)


When such a big incident happened, someone from the government soon came over, first, to put out the fire, and second, to investigate the cause of the incident.

Li Fengman was in a bad mood, and he didn't have much experience in dealing with the government, so he handed over the aftermath to Zhao Da to take care of, and he took Genfu and a few people back to the mansion together.

"What's the matter, all the grizzled and dirty faces are burning on fire?"

As soon as he entered the mansion, Lao Fuguier saw Li Fengman and Zhao Er and the others in smoke and dust, black and white, as if they had just come out of the fire, their complexion couldn't help but change, and they hurriedly greeted them.

When he got closer, he saw Genfu hiding behind the crowd because of his weak heart, and the old man's face became even more ugly: "Genfu, what's going on, why are you still injured?"

What the hell happened to you out there?

” Pulling Genfu to him, and noticing the injury on Genfu's arm, the old Fuguier's eyes tightened, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "How can it be an arrow wound?"

” After all, he was born in the army, and the old rich and noble man recognized the source of the injury on Genfu's arm at a glance.

Therefore, the old rich and noble are even more puzzled, if it is a knife wound, a sword wound, even a gunshot wound is easy to understand, but bows and arrows are not common in the downtown of the county.

Although Fuchuan is close to the mountains, there is little game in the mountains, and there are not many hunters around.

Moreover, even Orion will not be allowed to enter the city with weapons.

Moreover, in street fights, few people use sharp weapons such as bows and arrows, because if you are not careful, you may cause death or accidentally injure others.

But now Genfu's arrow wound can't be faked, who did they provoke, even the archers were sent out.

"That's right, Dad, we ...... at the liquor store today."

Genfu cowered and carefully explained what happened today to the old rich man, and after the old rich man heard about it, he was immediately angry.

"Is this going to be wiped out?!"

"Dead soldiers, archers, seal the door and set fire, they don't plan to let the old man come out alive at all, it's really unreasonable, it's too deceitful!"

The old rich man roared loudly, his eyes bulging outward, "We have all been forced to a barren town like Fuchuan, and the old man has no hope of returning to Chang'an, why is it like this, those people are still unwilling to let us go, do they really want to kill them all?!"

” Old Fugui'er had obviously guessed some eyebrows, such a rhythmic and planned assassination operation was definitely not something that ordinary forces could do.

And this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can afford to cultivate, and the growth of every dead soldier needs to use a large number of resources and appliances, and only a few wealthy families will have the leisure and spare money to engage in this kind of shady thing.

It's just that he didn't expect that their masters and servants had fallen to such a point, and those people were still not at ease, and after half a year, they sent killers to chase them here.

While the old rich man felt extremely angry, he couldn't figure it out.

It stands to reason that they no longer have any threat to those people in Chang'an, why do they still risk the world's condemnation to assassinate them like this, aren't those people afraid that they will steal chickens and rice, and finally eat them on their own bodies?

"Old Fugui'er, do you know something?"

Seeing the old man's reaction, Li Fengman asked him in a deep voice: "Do you know who wants to take my life?"

” "This ......"

Old Fugui'er hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Wei Yuanzhong who was following them, although he was a guy in the store, he was an outsider after all, and there were some things that were inconvenient for him to know.

Li Fengman understood, and directly instructed Ning Yuan: "Ning Yuan, you go and take Wei Yuanzhong to the wing room to rest, and in the next few days, let him live in the mansion temporarily." ” "And!"

Li Fengman turned his head and glanced at Wei Yuanzhong, and said: "Don't you say that you are a prisoner of the country, your knowledge should be good, you can go to the Dongzhai School to teach the children when you are idle these days, and the salary is the same as when you were in the store." ” This is called making the best use of things, and it is estimated that the entire Fuchuan County will not find a second Guozi supervisor to be a teacher.

Wei Yuanzhong happily accepted the order, teaching is his profession, but it is much easier than being a shopkeeper in a wine shop.

Ning Yuan led Wei Yuanzhong to the west courtyard of the back house, Genfu was also taken down by Zhao Er and Cui Zhi to bandage his wounds, and Li Fengman and Lao Fuguier went to the living room to talk together.

Lao Fugui'er continued the question just now and said to Li Fengman: "Don't hide it from the master, in fact, the old slave doesn't know who sent someone to assassinate you." ” Li Fengman was stunned, how did you say this, I don't know if you were so angry just now that you were teasing me?

Old Fuguier continued: "It's not that the old slave deliberately deceives, it's really that the old man used to have too many enemies in Chang'an, and each of them may come to retaliate against the old man in private, if you go to investigate one by one, you really have no clue!"

” Li Fengman was directly confused.

What does it mean to have too many enemies and what is no clue?

Li Fengman felt a little cold, and his heart was cold.

This predecessor of his, what did he do when he was in Chang'an before, what did he do to anger and resent, and he was assigned to the border area where Mao was allotted, and he was already down to such a point, but he was still unwilling to let him go?

"The old slave thought that after we arrived in Fuchuan, we would be able to spend the rest of our lives here peacefully.

Unexpectedly, the one who should have come still came, and those people never wanted the master to live. ” The old rich man sighed softly, looking very lonely.

"It must be that the days in our house have improved greatly these days, some people can't stand it anymore, they just want to watch the old man fall step by step, if they can die of illness and depression, it will be more in line with their hearts."

The corners of Li Fengman's mouth twitched, what a big hatred this is, he actually wants to let a person die poor!

"Old Fugui'er, tell me honestly, was I a bastard before, bullying men and women, and doing all kinds of evil?

Otherwise, how could I have attracted the resentment of so many people?

” Li Fengman began to doubt himself, what kind of person did he cross over, this pit is a bit big?

"Don't be cranky, sir, the truth is quite the opposite."

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The old rich and noble man is unprecedentedly serious and serious, "The old man has been knowledgeable since he was a child, respects the old and loves the young, and is a well-known filial son." ” "Moreover, after becoming an official, the lord also does not change his heart, treats people kindly, loves the people like a son, and is really a model for all officials in the court."

"Although in the end, the master was seduced, did some wrong things, and went astray, but the essence of the master is still good!

Otherwise, the saint would not have been open to the old man, but just sent you to Qianzhou. ” Li Fengman blinked, feeling that the amount of information in Lao Fuguier's words was a bit big, and even Li Shimin, the big boss, was involved, what did his predecessor do in the beginning?

Also, they were all sent to a remote and desolate place like Qianzhou, and the family was about to be so poor that they couldn't open the pot, and they could still make the old rich and noble feel very happy, this situation made Li Fengman feel cooler in his heart, this Li Feng, it seems that the trouble is a bit big.