In the room, Chen Ji was holding the oil lamp, and the fire was beating in his eyes: "How could it be possible? I still expect Lord Yunyang to promote me. But Lord Yunyang also said before that Jing Dynasty's spies treat frontline soldiers.

It’s dangerous, so why are you wise enough to protect yourself at this time?”

Yunyang lamented: "You have to learn from every experience and gain wisdom. I used to only know how to kill people, but it has only been half a year since I got the position of Zodiac. It would be a pity to lose it... Officialdom is not easy."

Chen Ji looked at the other party and asked sincerely: "Master Yunyang, what you and Master Jiaotu are good at is killing people. Master Nei Xiang is extremely smart, why would he send you to do something you are not good at?"

Yunyang was confused: "Yes...could it be that the Prime Minister wanted to use our murderous nature to kill the Liu family? The Prime Minister sent us here to kill people, so what should I do..."

He subconsciously picked up the teapot and wanted to pour a cup of tea for Chen Ji, but then he thought, no, he had only poured tea for the internal minister before!

He put the teapot back on the table: "But now even if we know that someone killed Liu Shiyu and silenced him, it will be difficult to get hold of the Liu family. How should I continue to investigate?"

Chen Ji shook his head: "There are too few clues at the moment, and I don't have any good suggestions. But, Mr. Yunyang, don't you think the death of Mr. Liu is too strange? As soon as he died, you all fell into a passive position. My master was invited to go to the clinic for diagnosis.

He was ill, but the carriage he was riding broke down halfway, and Mr. Liu was not seen at all."

A flash of thunder flashed in Yunyang's mind: "Mr. Liu is probably not dead!"
Chapter completed!