Examine the scene, cover your nose to examine the corpses, and question the servants of the Chen family.

Finally, I asked Chen Yunzhou.

"My heart aches when Lu Yun is gone!" Chen Yunzhou's eyes turned red. "I love her the most, but... I feel so embarrassed when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person to someone else! If you two can find the murderer, I... I will...

I am willing to reward you with 30% of my family wealth!"

But Hu Yunli and Zhao Sanfu's eyes remained unchanged.

Compared with the position of a principal, a doctor's 30% wealth is far behind.

The two immediately entered entanglement mode.

The next day, Hu Yunli invited the most experienced operator to conduct an autopsy.

To no avail.

Zhao Sanfu was reading the interrogation records.

After all, they are old enemies. Hu Yunli said sarcastically: "Can you still see the flowers in this?"

Zhao Sanfu looked up, "I saw that Chen Yunzhou was the murderer."

Hu Yunli sneered, "I saw it too, but there is no evidence. What can you do?"

Zhao Sanfu looked at him with a faint look in his eyes.

The third day.

Xin Quan squatted beside the small clay stove and said to Zhao Sanfu who came closer: "If you can't do it, just complain. There is no shame in it."

Zhao Sanfu shook his head, put his hands around the small clay stove to warm himself over the fire, and said softly: "I have a way, sir, do you think the Tang Dynasty is worthy of our protection?"

"Of course it's worth it!" Xin Quan raised his eyes, "When the Chen Kingdom was destroyed, the aliens rushed into the Central Plains to burn, kill, and loot. It was an uninhabited place. Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty rose up, expelled the aliens, and restored the Central Plains. If the Tang Dynasty had declined, Sanfu,

The Northern Liao and Southern Zhou will rush in, and your and my relatives will be reduced to slaves and... military rations."

When the foreigners invaded the Central Plains, they killed so many people that no roosters crowed, so no one farmed. The lack of military rations confused the foreigners, and finally someone had an idea. Aren't those Central Plains people just meat?

As a result, the people of the Central Plains, especially women, were reduced to military rations, being humiliated at night and eaten during the day.

"It was the Tang Dynasty that protected the Central Plains."

Zhao Sanfu stood up and said, "I understand."

Zhao Sanfu came to Chen's house.

He went to the study room.

"Call Chen Yunzhou."

Chen Yunzhou is here.

He entered the study with a sad look on his face.

"close the door."

Zhao Sanfu stood by the bookcase.

Chen Yunzhou closed the door, turned around and walked over, "Did Zhao Zhuangzi find a clue?"

Zhao Sanfu turned around, and in his hand was the horizontal knife that Chen Yunzhou used to hang on the wall as a decoration.

Zhao Sanfu drew his sword and threw it away.

Chen Yunzhou caught it in a hurry and was about to ask questions.

Choking!

"Mr. Chen, what do you want to do? Someone is here..."

puff!

The door opened, and several people from the mirror rushed in. They saw Zhao Sanfu holding a horizontal knife and looking panicked.

On the ground, Chen Yunzhou fell there, his neck half broken, his eyes also dull.

It's over.

Hu Yunli stared at Zhao Sanfu returning to the stage with schadenfreude.

In the lobby, Wang Shou and the eleven principals were there.

"how?"

Wang Shou asked.

Hu Yunli pointed at Zhao Sanfu and said: "Prison gate, Zhao Sanfu killed Chen Yunzhou."

Um?

Hu Yunli found that Wang Shou was not angry, but looked at Zhao Sanfu with interest, "Why kill him?"

"Xiaoguan was asking questions in the study room. Chen Yunzhou suddenly drew his sword at him. Xiaguan subconsciously killed him with one knife. Xiaguan...felt guilty."

Zhao Sanfu knelt down.

Xin Quan's eyes were dim and unclear, and for a long time, he just sighed.

Wang Shou smiled and said, "To be honest, we won't convict you."

Zhao Sanfu raised his head and said, "Your Majesty is talking about resolving the matter, not finding out the matter. In addition, the mirror is His Majesty's lackey. In the past, the prison gate even said that the Mirror is the sharp blade in His Majesty's hand... The sharp blade is naturally meant to kill people. .”

The lobby is very quiet.

Later, a burst of laughter broke out.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

…

Xu Guogong Zhang Chumao and Yang Xuan entered Chang'an City, and happened to see a group of criminals staggering past.

The leaders were dressed in rich clothes, but they had bruises and faces at the moment. The people on the mirror were driving them away, just like driving a pack of dogs.

The last person suddenly turned around and was silent when he saw Zhang Chumao. When he saw Yang Xuan, he suddenly smiled.

Zhang Chumao saw the bronze mirror embroidered with gold thread on this man's collar and snorted coldly, "The owner of the mirror is in bad luck!"

Behind him, Yang Xuan dismounted and walked over with a smile.

The mirror manager also came over with a smile.

"Three blessings!"

"Zitai!"

The two hugged each other.

Patting the opponent's back vigorously.

After a few blows, Zhao Sanfu struggled hard and said, "You damn girl, let go...your hand is too heavy, like a dog, let go, help!"

After a while, the two of them walked side by side.

"I haven't seen you for a while, how come you have changed so much?" Zhao Sanfu was very curious, "In the past, you always looked a little depressed. I also thought that young people can't be so depressed, but now you are so depressed. But it was all swept away, and it was unbelievably sunny.”

"I just figured out some things. By the way, how did you become the mastermind?"

After the age of ten, Yang Xuan had some mental problems. According to Zhuque, it was psychological problems caused by the influence of his native family, such as distortion and abnormality.

After later learning his identity, fighting against rebellion became a heavy burden on his mind. These two issues remained in his heart until he went to Northern Xinjiang.

That brand new world allowed him to let go of his worries and become a sunny boy.

Zhao Sanfu coughed dryly, "I am so handsome and talented, just like a firefly in the dark night, no matter how hard I try to hide it, I can't hide it."

Yang Xuan almost wanted to roll his eyes.

"You don't know, I tried to persuade Wang Jianmen that I was still young and needed to go through some hardships, but Wang Jianmen couldn't help but say... ugh!"

"You are so shameless!" Yang Xuan said seriously.

Zhao Sanfu hooked his shoulders and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you coming back this time?"

Yang Xuan briefly talked about what happened in Northern Xinjiang.

Zhao Sanfu's hand held his shoulder harder and harder.

"You guy, how can you get along so well?" Zhao Sanfu was sincerely happy for his little brother, "I'll wait for you to settle down later."

"good!"

Yang Xuan also wanted to know more about what was going on in Chang'an, and Zhao Sanfu was the best source of information.

Yang Xuan brought Wang Laoer and more than ten elite death battalion cavalry with him on this trip. He first reported to the Ministry of Personnel.

"Yang Ming's Mansion!"

The clerk in the Ministry of Personnel looked at him curiously and then took him to report.

After meeting a doctor, Yang Xuan was about to leave, when someone came outside the door.

"Who is Yang Mingfu?"
To be continued...