The candles swayed, and the night wind blew the window. Lan Jue suddenly heard Lan Hui's voice.

"Dad, Dad..."

He turned his head and saw Lan Hui standing by the door with a book in her sleeve.

"Dad, there are a few words in the book that I don't understand very much. The sir is already asleep."

Lan Jue couldn't help smiling. Lan Hui was afraid of thunder. When it was cloudy and rainy, no matter how many people were at night, Lan Jue would tell him some legendary stories and leave when he fell asleep. Some servants advised Lan Jue that the young master was getting older and it was inappropriate to spoil him so much. He taught Lan Hui the old Confucian scholars who had enlightened Lan Hui, but he always held the theory of no ghosts and hated the truth that nothing happened the most. He even told Lan Jue that when his father told his son a fabricated story, he was like feeding his own son arsenic. What Lan Hui learned at this age was the key to standing up, and it would be difficult to become a talent if he was a little crooked. Lan Jue stopped telling it, but when it rained, Lan Hui always found various excuses and asked various questions around the corner. Lan Jue followed him and told some anecdotes. When Lan Hui was sleepy or asleep, he would send him back to his room.

Lan Jue also reflected on whether he was more accustomed to Lan Hui, but when he looked at Lan Hui looking at his appearance, he said warmly: "Why haven't you been asleep yet? No one reported it, and no one followed you? I can't do it anymore, so I'll show it to my father."

Lan Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran towards Lan Jue happily, and suddenly tripped under his feet.

Lan Jue blurted out "Hui'er", paused, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The lights were still swaying, the carriage was running rapidly.

Feng Tai, opposite, looked up at Lan Jue from the file, and Lan Jue sat up straight: "I fell asleep inattentively, ashamed."

Feng Tai said lightly: "Mr. Lan did not fall asleep unintentionally. Our mansion ordered people to add some medicinal materials to the tea you were drinking when you came. Mr. Lan ran to Fengle all night last night and worked hard for a day during the day. If you rush all night, something went wrong, our mansion would be even more unbearable."

Lan Jue knew that Feng Tai did this because of sympathy for him, so he bowed: "Thank you, Lord Feng. I sniffed for a moment and my spirits were much better. I dare to ask where I have already done?"

Feng Tai said: "It will be almost there for two quarters of an hour." Continue to look through the files.

Lan Jue raised his hand and lifted the car curtains. In the dark night, there were only trees.

King Dai disappeared, and Lan Hui disappeared with King Dai.

According to the secret guards who rushed to the county government, King Dai and his party set off from the inn and walked slowly. At noon, they spent lunch in an open space as yesterday. When they started again, a fleet of chariots and horses came from a distance, looking at the servant's clothes and chariots and horse accessories, which seemed to be from the Taifu Mansion.

The people accompanying King Dai, especially Eunuch Bian, were puzzled when he saw it. Yesterday, the son of Grand Tutor Yun had already shown his face with His Highness Huai and his party. According to Grand Tutor Yun's usual behavior, he should not do this again.

Several accompanying people came to stop the group from approaching. A man dressed in a family immediately came forward and said that the master wanted to pay tribute to the young master.

After reporting with him, Eunuch Bian saw that his family was also jealous and refused. However, several hidden weapons suddenly flew out from the man who claimed to be a servant of the Taifu Mansion, and several followers immediately took out their weapons. The team of men also showed off their weapons and fought with the secret guards who showed up to protect them.

The assassins were fierce and fierce in their moves, and there was no way out. The secret guards met the enemy in one group, and the other escorted King Dai to leave. Unexpectedly, a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared in a valley, and the guards' legs became weak and their eyes became dark. When they woke up, King Dai was gone.

What made Lan Jue feel even more heartbroken was that the guard who reported the news only mentioned that Lord Lan's son was also gone.

The guard who came to report the news was the one who was welcoming the enemy, and he couldn't explain the details over and over again. Lan Jue wished he could slam the table and curse, and said hard: "You are the only one who came to report?"

The guard bowed: "The others are looking for His Highness, and two others have returned to Beijing to report the news. Bei Yi fought with the assassins, so he came to report the news."

After saying this, it is considered comprehensive.

No matter how anxious Lan Jue was, he could not ask about Lan Hui about it. He could only ask about some details about King Dai's disappearance with Feng Tai, and immediately rushed to the scene. Feng Tai and Wang Yan stopped him and did not let him ride a horse, but instead rode a carriage with Feng Tai.

At this time, Lan Jue looked out the window and felt that the horse's hooves and wheels were all crushed in his heart.

I miss this life, my relatives are frivolous, my parents, my beloved wife, my close friends... All the closest people left in a hurry. Only Lan Hui depends on each other for life. If...

Lan Jue put down the curtains and no longer thought about it.

But when the Dengying was dazed, it seemed that she would return to Congrou's death. The white and ignorant Lan Hui was fed by the wet nurse. He didn't want to see it. He was afraid that when he saw it, he thought of Congrou. Every day, he only heard from the servants that the young master had eaten and the young master had slept. The young master was very obedient yesterday, and the young master was also very obedient today...

Until one day, he walked down the corridor and saw the wet nurse holding Lan Hui and playing in the yard. Lan Hui raised his hand to grab the flying willow cat, and his head turned, like a butterfly-hopping milk cat. Lan Jue couldn't help but walk forward. Lan Hui stopped looking at Liu Hui, stretched out his little hand to him, grinning and shouting, "Dad, Dad..."

Lan Jue took Lan Hui from the wet nurse's arms. Lan Hui twisted her body in his arms and grabbed his collar. At that moment, a warm current of fatherly love surged in Lan Jue's heart.

After Lan Hui was born, although Lan Jue was proud of being a father, he was busy with official duties and had no time to take care of it. He was doing everything about raising his son, and Lan Jue only teased for a moment in his spare time.

It was not until this moment that when he held Lan Hui, he truly felt the weight of bloodlines. Since Rou had gone, Lan Hui was his only relative in this world, and it was also the most precious gift and concern left to him by Congrou.

The carriage shook violently, shaking Lan Jue back from the trance, and the sound of the guards came from outside the carriage.

"Report to the two sirs, we're here."

The lights in the county yard were bright. Wang Yan stood on the steps below the corridor, and three followers stood on the side. The lanterns hung on the eaves and the lanterns in the hands of the followers reflected Wang Yan's figure solemn and majestic, inlaid with gold.

Everyone who could get to the county government stood in the yard below and listened to the teachings of Mr. Wang.

Wang Yan looked around the courtyard and said, "Now Feng Fu Yin left with important matters, Yao Cong was killed, Cishou Guan Laozi case, and the suspected three newly excavated corpses in the ancient well were temporarily taken over by the Ministry of Justice, and County Magistrate Zhang was responsible for assisting. From now on, all clues related to these three cases must be reported to the office of the department."

Zhang Ping bowed silently, and the rest of them took the order together.

The coroner made a list and said, "The villain is reporting clues. Lord Feng also ordered that after he left, he would report to Lord Wang if he had any clues." He bowed and brought out a stack of paper. Wang Yan's entourage took it and transferred it to Wang Yan. Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Ping, "Take it and take it."

Zhang Ping came forward to take it, and swept the light. The coroner found another pendant in the female corpse. It should have been swallowed by the woman before she died. Their inner organs rotted and buried them in the corpse.

The pendant is a concentric lock with the word "Rank".

Graphic betting, this thing has a special style and is unusual for you to get.

The coroner said: "Therefore, the objects must be repaired, and the handwriting is only revealed after scrubbing, so it is reported only at this time."

Zhang Ping nodded.

Wang Yan said again: "Now these cases are generally suspicious. There is something wrong with the Yao family. The people of the Yao family will first strictly control it. The Gujing has dug three new bodies, and two of them are wearing Taoist robes, which must be related to Taoist temples. The Taoists in Cishou Temple are also taken care of."

The head of the slaughter said tremblingly: "Sir, you have already controlled it firmly."

Wang Yan's follower immediately said: "What our minister means is to ask you to send more staff and never make any mistakes."

The head of the slaughter nodded and received the order.

Wang Yan said again: "The newly dug of the ancient well involves the disappearance of Taoist Taoist in Shanghua Temple decades ago. The abbot of Cishou Temple Jingqing, please come from Shanghua Temple."

The head of the slaughter immediately knelt down: "The minister is wise and humble, so he is incompetent, so he takes great care of the Taoist Jingqing."

Wang Yan ignored him and his eyes fell beside Zhang Ping.

Xie Fu smiled faintly in his heart, took a step forward, and bowed: "Sir, Jingqing was invited by the lower-ranking official when he was appointed as the magistrate."

Wang Yan raised his hand, and the Ministry of Justice deputies took off, and Zhang Ping stepped forward in front of Xie Fu: "Sir, I am willing to protect Mr. Xie."

Xie Fu said calmly: "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to do this. The suspicion of the subordinates is indeed serious. I am willing to deal with it."

The legs are slow to eternal regrets, and now this is all due to the heaven.

Zhang Ping said: "The officials are not familiar with the county government files, so they need to help from the county magistrate. They are willing to guarantee the county magistrate."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Well, you can't live without him, so the department will meet your request for the time being. However, the county magistrate Xie Fu is not allowed to leave the county government. If there is any mistake in escaping, disappearing, and death, the department will only ask you."

Zhang Ping bowed and accepted the order.

Wang Yan waved his hand again and ordered everyone to disperse, and only a few constables from the Ministry of Justice followed him to the hall.

Liu Zhubu asked Zhang Ping in a daze: "Sir, the lowly vocations should..."

The cases here are all very big, but the disappearance of King Dai is even bigger than that of the sky.

Zhang Ping said: "Continue to investigate the case." Others are not subject to the county government for the time being, and they cannot be managed.

Returning to the file library again, Xie Fu finally said to Zhang Ping: "Thank you, sir, for your guarantee."

Zhang Ping said: "No need. Actually, Lord Wang is not trying to catch you."

Mr. Wang made great efforts in the courtyard, but in fact he was trying to attack the east and west.

Zhang Ping felt that one murderer was about to be arrested, and it should be tonight.

He picked up his pen and drew several circles on the first two pages of the roster of boys.

All of these boys can find their household registration history, but there is only one suspicious point. The first time the boys selected were all six years old, but the second time it was nine years old, and the third time it was changed back to six years old. Then the rule of six years old was continued until it was abolished.

The third update is over halfway through, and the streets with bright lights are dark and silent.

There were major cases in the county, and the night market was temporarily closed. The whole county was covered with curfew. All the shops on the street were closed. Suddenly, a black shadow swept into a courtyard and rushed to the front hall door very quickly. He hugged the corridor column and whizzed up, reaching out to take out something from the eaves of the corridor.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he suddenly felt a slight cool breeze. As soon as he flashed, he felt a pain in his neck and things in his hands fell to the ground.

A fire broke out in the hospital, and the constables from the Ministry of Justice rushed forward and captured the man who had fallen to the ground. A constable quickly opened the paper bag that fell to the ground and presented it to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked at the book cover inside the paper bag, then looked at the person dragged by the constable, revealing white teeth in the light.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time. I just didn't expect you to be a fan, and I still have no courage."
Chapter completed!