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There was something else that made him extremely angry. She was dead, but where was the thing she was hiding? Who was it that had landed in her hands? Would that thing appear and become a threat to this person as he committed suicide?
As he was of a high position, his thoughts had to be deeper than others.
In front of wine and meat, they were a little lazy.
However, they were lazy for the first half of the night. This pair of servants committed suicide while biting their tongue in the second half of the night.
”What about you?” Qian Yeli wanted to kill him.
”This little one didn't find anything wrong either …”
The monstrous rage was hard to suppress.
”A bunch of useless trash. With such a large marble temple, they can't even guard the two criminals they were holding in captivity. What use do they have?” Qian Yexun could no longer vent the anger in his heart on the two dead bodies, he could only direct that overflowing anger onto the two jailers, ”Drag them down, and kill them directly!”
Those who knew that this matter was irrelevant also had to die.
Of course, the Lord Siqing of the marble temple was someone he could not kill.
Otherwise, with his current tyrannical heart, he would have liked to destroy the entire marble temple!
The entire marble temple was in danger, no one dared to stand out and beg for mercy for the two guards who were about to be executed.
The might of the heavens were enraged. Before the might of the heavens, the lives of humans were as light as a feather.
”Get some people to check again. Once you have finished, if there are no other discoveries, just throw them to the unmarked grave site!” Qian Ye Li ordered coldly and viciously.
Empress Dowager Zhen had already been declared 'sickly', so the Floating Cloud Nation no longer had her.
As for those who died here, they were just important instigators caught by the imperial government.
Since he was a criminal under the imperial court, he should naturally throw the unmarked grave site over to the wild dogs and cats after he died.
Qian Yexun used the remaining power he had in the capital to search for the coachman called Liu Laosan.
There were quite a few coachmen in the capital who relied on carts to make their living.
This person called Liu Laosan was not someone with a bit of a reputation. As a result, Zhang Liang still spent a lot of effort to find him.
But his hard work did not disappoint someone, and in the end, he still found a coachman called 'Liu Laosan'.
When Qian Yexun and Ban Xia personally went to find Liu Laosan, they wondered if Zhang Liang had made a mistake or if the other party had just had a different nickname.
Even they could not believe it. If this news were to fall into the hands of someone else, no one would believe that the Liu Laosan in front of them would have any connections or connections with the Empress Dowager.
After Zhang Liang found the coachman, he had only secretly observed from the shadows. He had not disturbed Liu Laosan and he did not dare to go up and interrogate him.
”You are Liu Laosan?”
Ban Xia squinted her eyes as she prayed in her heart for the right person.
A person who could be associated with the Empress Dowager was no ordinary person.
She had no doubt about this.
”Who are you? How do you know my nickname is Liu Laosan? You want to find me for a business, to help you drive the carriage? ” Towards these unfamiliar faces, Liu Laosan showed vigilance.
The fact that he was being escorted back to the capital and was even locked inside the marble temple had already spread throughout the entire Imperial City. On that day, Liu Laosan had nothing to do and did not have the task of pulling the chariot.
It was at that time that he discovered the old Daoist nun in her cage.
When he first met her, she wasn't an old nun at all. When did she shave her head off?
He almost didn't dare to admit it, but he was certain that it was her.
Maybe someone had been looking for him recently, for her.
With this belief in his heart, his emotions were very complicated every day. Every day he hoped that the person would come earlier, and that the person would never appear again.