Chapter 216 Death of Wang Guangyang

Chapter 216 Death of Wang Guangyang

Chapter 216: Death of Wang Guangyang
"Based on you, are you qualified to talk about your achievements?"

Ye Xuan approached Wang Guangyang and sneered, "Rather than saying that you have served the court your entire life, it's better to say that you are a leech attached to the court, relying on the power in your hands to live a life of luxury!"

"But you are still not satisfied, and even want to make something happen, right?"

Ye Xuan said this and waved the secret letter in his hand again.

"If it wasn't a serious crime of exterminating your family, you wouldn't refuse to tell the truth even though you knew you were going to die. But do you think I won't be able to find out if you don't tell me?"

Ye Xuan grabbed Chen's chin and sneered, "When you die, I will advise the emperor not to sell Chen to the family of meritorious officials."

Wang Guangyang asked suspiciously, "Would you be so kind?"

"Of course not," Ye Xuan smiled maliciously, "I will suggest to His Majesty that Chen and your child be sent to the Jiaofangsi, and they should be the lowest among the twelve courtyards, the one that only deals in the flesh trade!"

"Let your concubine be a whore for the rest of her life, and your son be a little slut for the rest of his life!"

"I'm sure that just for the title of the prime minister's concubine, those butchers and chicken vendors would be willing to spend three taels of silver to patronize us. Business will definitely be extremely good!"

"Despicable and shameless!" Wang Guangyang was furious and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I am only making appropriate suggestions to Your Majesty within the scope permitted by the laws of the Ming Dynasty. This is my duty as a member of the Imperial Guard!"

"But..." Ye Xuan waved the secret letter in his hand again, but Chen suddenly saved Ye Xuan's thigh and begged:

"Sir, please forgive me! In fact, this child is not Wang Guangyang's, but the child of me and Ah Fu, a servant in the mansion. Please spare me!"

Ye Xuan and Wang Guangyang were both stunned, and then they heard Wang Guangyang roar: "Bitch, what nonsense are you talking about!"

However, Chen did not show any weakness. She raised her head and glared at Wang Guangyang and said, "You old beast, don't you know whether you can give birth to a son or not?"

As he said that, he looked at Ye Xuan again, tore off his clothes, and said, "Look, sir!"

Ye Xuan looked down and saw that Chen's smooth and fair skin was covered with hideous scars.

With the rich experience of the Jinyiwei in torture, they can distinguish no less than seven or eight types, including those caused by whipping, burning, and biting and scratching with teeth and nails.

Chen said viciously: "In fact, Wang Guangyang, this old beast, has long lost his humanity. Every night he can only rely on torturing me and the other sisters to satisfy his perverted hobbies!"

"This child was born out of my anger and secret affair with my servant Ah Fu!"

Chen laughed as she spoke. "In order to avenge him, I deliberately found the oldest and ugliest one. Ah Fu is older than Wang Guangyang, but his body is hundreds of times better than his. He can have sex four or five times a night!"

Ye Xuan immediately understood why when Chen said the child was born between her and the servant Afu, Wang Guangyang's first reaction was not anger, but disbelief, and he even suspected that Chen was talking nonsense.

It turned out that Ah Fu was an octogenarian, much older than Wang Guangyang.

Ye Xuan burst into laughter and looked at Wang Guangyang again and said, "Wang Guangyang, even if you use all your tricks to gain power and become an official, even if you usurp the imperial power and embezzle the treasure, in the end, you are still no match for an old servant!"

"Tell me honestly what these letters say, and I will let you live a good life for a few days before you are beheaded."

"Don't even think about it!"

Wang Guangyang looked at Chen with hatred, and spat a mouthful of blood foam all over her face. Then his neck tilted and he died.

Song Zhenshan was startled and hurried forward to check.

After a moment, he turned around and said to Ye Xuan: "Sir, he bit his tongue and committed suicide!" "Fuck!" Ye Xuan cursed and looked at Chen angrily.

Chen shrank back immediately after being glared at by Ye Xuan.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guangyang did not think of committing suicide even when he was beaten half to death by the Jinyiwei, but was angered by Chen and committed suicide.

But from a man's perspective, it's understandable.

However, the result is still unclear. Now that Wang Guangyang is dead, how is he going to explain to Zhu Yuanzhang?

Although Wang Guangyang was destined to die, it had to be a legal execution. You couldn't just drag a dead body out to Caishikou and chop it up again, right?

After being secretly annoyed for a long time, Ye Xuan went to the palace to meet Zhu Yuanzhang with the stack of secret letters.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant pays his respects!" Ye Xuan bowed and went straight to the point.

He took out the secret letter and handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang, explaining the origin of the letter and his own guess.

"According to you, these secret letters are of great importance?" Zhu Yuanzhang said as he looked at the letters in his hand.

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "I suspect that the person who instigated Wang Guangyang to withhold the tribute is probably the one who wrote these secret letters. Even if he is not the one who wrote the secret letters, there must be a great connection between the two!"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, handed the secret letter back to Ye Xuan, and said solemnly: "Ye Xuan, I will leave this matter to you to investigate. You must investigate it thoroughly and find out the person behind Wang Guangyang!"

Ye Xuan nodded, "I obey your order!"

Then Ye Xuan took his leave and left.

However, what he did not notice was that a little eunuch in the corner of Wuying Hall, listening to the conversation between the two, had a strange look in his eyes.

…………

That night, in Hu Weiyong’s house, in a secret room.

"Godfather, what do you want to tell me that made you call me here so anxiously?" Qian'er said respectfully, standing in the secret room that had become empty.

Hu Weiyong turned around, his face gloomy, and after a long time he said: "The secret letter written by Fei Ju and Lu Zhongheng to Wang Guangyang has been found and is now in Ye Xuan's hands."

"If she discovers the secret in the letter, then my godfather will be in great trouble!"

Qian'er understood what Hu Weiyong meant as soon as she heard it. She looked up in horror and said, "How could it fall into Ye Xuan's hands!"

After the shock, Qian'er immediately nodded and said, "Qian'er understands. No matter what, Qian'er will definitely find the secret letter back!"

Hu Weiyong patted Qian'er on the shoulders, pretending to be touched, and said: "Foster father knows that at this critical moment, you are the only one I can trust!"

After a pause, Hu Weiyong suddenly clapped his hands. As the applause died down, a middle-aged woman walked out from the darkness.

Although her looks were only above average, she exuded a mature and beautiful aura.

Hu Weiyong pointed at the beautiful woman and said, "Come on, Qian'er, come meet your master!"

"What is this?" Qian'er hesitated.

Hu Weiyong suddenly said with some displeasure: "This is the famous Fang Shiyan in Jiangnan!"

(End of this chapter)