Chapter 477 Who did it?
Naturally, no one from the Wen family entered the palace, but there must be someone from the Wen family in the palace.
After all, Concubine Wen has been in the palace for so many years...
"I'm going to check it out now!"
The commander of the Imperial Guard stood up and was about to run away when suddenly the ground shook, followed by hot air waves, loud noises, and masonry and debris shooting out.
Everyone, including Emperor Tianlang, was knocked down by the air wave. When they got up again, they rolled and crawled away and ran away.
The Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests has blown up a hole in the boss's body, and even the fire has been blown away.
When he regained his feet, Emperor Tianlang's face turned completely dark.
Everyone reacted: there was a second explosion in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.
The Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests was completely blown to pieces, and the burning wood fell on the nearby palace, causing several fires...
Firefighters are even busier.
Emperor Sirius looked at the broken wood falling at his feet, and his voice trembled.
"This black gunpowder is so powerful?"
If the black powder was not placed in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, but fell in the Imperial Study Room, would I still be alive?
I'm afraid the bones will explode into pieces of wood in front of you, right?
No body is dead...
Emperor Sirius fiercely ordered: "Send the order and find the Wen family's secret base at all costs!"
Thinking of another possibility, he immediately added: "Don't let go of the clues about the Dongshan wolf cub!"
What if it is another force?
Sirius Capital is once again in turmoil.
Everyone doubted the Wen family, followed by the wealthy families in Beijing who had access to black gunpowder, but no one doubted Fu Chenan.
Fu Chenan's "mother is dead", but he still refuses to accept the reality and is digging into the ashes with King Jing.
Two charred corpses were dug up from the main courtyard. Neither the man nor the woman could recognize them, let alone identify who was Qi Rongrong.
Fu Chenan was "heartbroken" and took the opportunity to propose that he wanted to help the spirit return to Tianwu, and would wait for Emperor Tianlang to give him an explanation later.
Emperor Tianlang's people took advantage of the chaos to search Fu Chenan's side and surroundings, but did not find the mysterious weapon. Upon hearing this, they became interested again.
If a person leaves Sirius, the things will be taken away anyway, right?
Can they always be found when the convoy is on the road?
So Emperor Sirius agreed "heartbroken".
Fu Chenan asked He Chong, the captain of the Guards, to disguise himself as himself and escort "Qi Rongrong" back to Tianwu, but he stayed in Tianlang Capital.
From light to dark, Fu Chenan looked in the direction of the palace and bared his teeth: Uncle, your good days are over...
When Fu Chenan and the others took the wolf cub down Dadong Mountain, they used a rope to lower it.
Pitons were driven into the cracks of the hard stone, and there were traces of ropes sliding on them.
Looking at the rock nails placed in front of him, Emperor Sirius frowned: "Is this one driven into the cracks of the stone?"
"Yes."
"Can such a hard stone be nailed through by this thing?"
How strong should this nail be?
Sirius's craftsmen can't make such hard nails, nor are they of this style, so——
"Is this Tianwu's thing?!"
Emperor Tianlang's eyes flashed with cold light.
So, King Jing got Tianwu’s support and joined forces with Tianwu?
There are so many wolf cubs, Fu Chenan can't take them away, is it more likely that King Jing is hiding them?
Emperor Sirius asked: "Where is King Jing?"
"In the palace."
"He hasn't gone out yet?"
"Prince Jing said that the palace was bombed and it was not safe for him to live there. He wanted to stay in the palace until it was safe before going out."
This operation is "very quiet".
If it were normal, Emperor Sirius would definitely sneer at "trash".
But now, Emperor Tianlang only felt a chill on his back.
"When the Palace of Prayer for Good Harvests exploded, was he in the palace?"
"At that time, Prince Jing was waiting for His Majesty's summons outside the Imperial Study Room..."
In other words: King Jing himself definitely did not have time to blow up the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, but did he bribe anyone in the palace?
"Check!" "Yes."
"Where is the Wen family?" The Wen family is also a key suspect.
"In the Criminal Punishment Department."
Because he was worried that the emperor would ask questions, he kept hanging on with good medicine after the execution.
"I'll go take a look..."
His Majesty the Emperor is in charge of the punishment department.
In the dungeon of the Shenxing Department, the imperial concubine was standing with her bones broken and her clothes were in rags.
She was blind in one eye and had no nails on her fingers, which was obviously due to torture.
The kind that doesn't lead to death but makes people miserable.
When she saw the emperor again, Concubine Wen shrank and sobbed for mercy.
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"Your Majesty, I am innocent... I don't know anything!"
The emperor didn't respond at all. Concubine Wen looked like a ghost. How could he care about her?
After he sat down, he asked directly: "Where does the Wen family's black powder come from?"
Concubine Wen: "I have confessed! There is nothing to hide anymore!"
"Crush a finger."
"Ah!!!" screams rang out, but Concubine Wen really didn't hide anything.
In the past, when Wen Yuansheng was the marshal of the Southern Army, he did secretly ask people to make black powder.
These people and black powder were not included in the lists of the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Revenue, and the Ministry of War had no idea how much the Wen family had produced.
Concubine Wen herself didn't know.
"When I am in need, I will ask my brother to give it to me. How can I check the amount myself?"
"After he was shot, these things were handed over to Yuanting..."
The Emperor waved his hand, and a short time later, Wen Yuanting was brought in with scars all over his body.
Wen Yuanting also admitted to black powder, but talked about its shortcomings.
"This thing is troublesome to make and not easy to use. If it weren't for the addition of iron pear blossoms, it would be no different from a large firecracker..."
The emperor suddenly thought of something and looked to the side: "When the explosion occurred in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, were there iron pear flowers?"
The commander of the Forbidden Army immediately shook his head: "I didn't find this thing..."
The emperor's spine began to sweat again: Didn't you put the iron pear flowers?
Did the Wen family make a new variety?
Or - it wasn't done by the Wen family at all?
Just when his mind was turning rapidly, there was a sudden noise at the door of the dungeon: "Who is it?"
"Stop!"
"Stop him..."
The emperor was taken aback and turned around to run out. At this moment, a dozen black things rolled down from the entrance of the dungeon, with smoke still coming from one end.
It's a grenade...
With the banging and banging explosions, the dungeon was deafening and filled with smoke, and soon it became completely silent.
King Jing led the people and walked down the dungeon.
Looking at the people lying scattered on the ground, his pupils shrank and he asked people to tie them up.
Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of Emperor Tianlang.
Emperor Sirius was covered in blood, and one of his legs was even more bloody.
When he saw the smoking grenade, he subconsciously stretched out his foot to kick it, and the grenade exploded.
It seems that this leg cannot be saved...
King Jing waved his hand, and someone immediately came forward to help Emperor Tianlang up. A medicine bottle was placed under his nose, and the stopper was removed. A smell of medicine rushed into the Tianling Cap, and Emperor Tianlang woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he met King Jing's teasing look.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"
Emperor Sirius's expression changed from dazed at first, to gradually sobering up, and finally to shock: "Is it you?"
"You...how did you do it?"
"You actually cultivated so many people in the palace for your use?"
King Jing sneered: "Your Majesty, you think too highly of me, but I don't have the ability."
"These people can be of use to me, and I have to thank you..."
(End of chapter)