Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Even though Bu Congshan's body had gradually softened, Huang Shu did not relax his vigilance.

He carried Bu Congshan's body and jumped a few times. After hearing a clear clicking sound from Bu Congshan's neck, he threw him to the ground.

The neck bones are out of joint!

At this time, not to mention that Bu Congshan was just a loser who had been emptied by drinking and sex. Even if Xiang Yu and Cun Xiao were reborn, they would be unable to save themselves...

It took only half a stick of incense to strangle Bu Congshan, but Huang Shu was already sweating profusely.

He took a few deep breaths and said:

"Old Huang!"

Following Huang Shu's call, a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in green clothes and a butler's hat, walked in:

"Master, please order!"

Huang Shu gasped for air and pointed at Bu Congshan's body:

"Help me carry him to his room!"

Huang Shu had a cold expression on his face, as if the still warm corpse on the ground was not killed by himself:

"General Bu was not strict with his subordinates and harmed the people. General Bu felt that he could not escape his sin, so he had no choice but to commit suicide!"

My heart is so sad! "

Old Huang looked persuasive:

"Master, please forgive me. Even though Mr. Bu shouldn't have done anything, this matter was actually done by Xiaoxiao. Mr. Bu was so angry that he acted short-sighted...

This is really deplorable!

Master, please take care of yourself. Even if it is for Mr. Bu’s funeral, I must not be too sad! "

Huang Shu pretended to rub his eyes, barely squeezed out a few tears, and cried:

"Old Bu, why are you doing this?

It's not a big deal for you to be lax in your Majesty's command. All you have to do is go to His Majesty and confess your guilt. Why did you take this road? "

Bu Congshan was lying on the ground, his face was blue and the marks on his neck were so obvious.

The unblinking eyes and extended tongue seemed to be making a silent accusation!

……

Huang Shu and Lao Huang carried Bu Congshan's body to the next room. They found hemp rope and hung it on the beam. They hung him up according to the marks on Bu Congshan's neck.

After that, he held Bu Congshan's body and shook it a few times, pretending to commit suicide.

Lao Huang moved the table and put a stool on it. He tried it and found that it was still not high enough, so he brought in a small brocade stool.

"Whoa!"

Lao Huang casually overturned two stools to the ground, pretending that Bu Congshan committed suicide by kicking the stools away.

After doing all this, he said to Huang Shu:

"Master, please go out."

Huang Shu nodded: "Old Huang, please be careful!"

Lao Huang smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Master!"

Huang Shu exited the room, and Lao Huang reached out to close the door, bolted it, and then came to the window.

He took out his handkerchief, carefully wiped off the dust on it, and then turned it out.

Lao Huang stepped on the eaves, reached out and took out a small bag, and poured some of the dust inside into the palm of his hand.

"call!"

He blew gently with his lips, and the air flow carried the dust and landed on the windowsill. The window sill that had just been wiped clean was suddenly covered with a layer of ashes.

Lao Huang looked around and found that nothing was missing, so he carefully closed the window.

He took out a small knife, wrapped it in a handkerchief, wrapped the blade, stretched it into the gap between the two windows, and carefully moved the window bolt to the closed position.

He stepped on the double eaves, cleaning the dust in front of him so as not to leave any footprints, and then turned around and blew the dust on, covering up the traces of wiping.

After a while, Lao Huang returned to Huang Shu's room.

Huang Shu put his hands behind his back and asked in a deep voice:

"It's all done?"

The corner of Lao Huang's mouth curled up into a smile:

"Don't worry, sir. Even the most experienced co-workers will not be able to figure out the secrets of such a small move!"

"I believe you!"

Feeling ashamed of Lao Huang's bold words, Huang Shu actually nodded seriously and believed his words.

Huang Shu was silent for a while and then said:

"Old Huang, how long have you been following me?"

"Master, I'm afraid I can't even remember..."

Memories flashed in Old Huang's eyes:

"Xiao Xiao's real name is Huang Ding. He was born as a market gangster. He usually broke into people's homes and made a living by stealing.

During the Wanli period, Xiao was accidentally captured by the Huizhou government. He should have been killed with a stick. Fortunately, the old man appreciated Xiao and made him a beggar instead of being punished.

The old man asked the young man to accompany him, this..."

Lao Huang thought about it carefully: "I'm afraid it's been almost 30 years now!"

Huang Shu nodded: "Yes, time flies, and I am getting old too!"

Lao Huang smiled and complimented: "I am in my prime. Even if I have another 30 years, I will not look old."

"Ha ha!"

Huang Shu laughed loudly and patted Lao Huang on the shoulder:

"Lao Huang, in the 30 years since you came to my house, how have my family treated you?"

"Pfft!"

Lao Huang knelt on the ground:

"My master is very kind to Huang Ding. If it weren't for him, Huang Ding would have become the skeleton in the belly of some wild dog!"

"Ugh!"

Huang Shu sighed, stretched out his hand to help Lao Huang up, and murmured:

"Master, I don't know if I can pass this level..."

Old Huang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

At this moment, he was no longer a waning old man, but seemed to be a ferocious beast that chose others to devour.

Lao Huang said categorically: "Master, even if the young one dies, I must protect the master and fight out!"

Huang Shu shook his head.

He looked at Bu Congshan's servant who was thrown into the bathtub by the emperor's order on the street, pointed at the soldiers lined up on both sides of the street, and said with a wry smile:

"Look carefully, the sons under the Dog Emperor are all carrying new guns. I heard that the two brothers Bi Maokang and Bi Maoliang have already served the emperor. These weapons must have been produced by Er Bi."

Erbi's name is very famous in Huizhou.

These two masters of Shexian County are famous for their sharp weapons. Who in Huizhou doesn't know the names of the Erbi brothers!

Lao Huang frowned.

If it were the firecrackers produced by the Ministry of Industry, he was confident that with a pair of swords, he would be able to protect his master and kill them.

If it were a firearm manufactured by the frontier army's own Ordnance Bureau, the possibility of him being able to rush out with his master was only [-]%!

now……

If the firearms of these soldiers are really produced by Erbi...

Not to mention leading the master to fight out, even if he wanted to rush out, the possibility is almost zero!

Huang Shu saw Lao Huang's hesitation.

He patted Lao Huang on the shoulder: "Don't worry, all the evidence and witnesses are gone!"

Huang Shu sneered. He never came forward in this matter from beginning to end. Everything was handled by Bu Congshan.

Now Bu Congshan has eliminated the people who had come into contact with him, and he himself has also eliminated Bu Congshan——

Even though the emperor had suspicions, he had no direct evidence!

So, this matter - he is nothing more than being locked up!

The key to breaking the situation lies with the Hui people and gentry.

Didn’t Zuo Liangyu hand over the land of Hubei to the emperor?