After saying that, he glanced at the body of the cold-faced man, his face was slightly gloomy, and said: "My lord, you committed murder in my Tianyun Pavilion, it can be said that you know the law and break the law, I don't know what will happen if you sue the adjudication department?" &1t;/p>

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"Needless to say, based on my friendship with Commander Li, he must have taken the opportunity to invite me to his torture room for tea. Yan Li chuckled, and the words changed again, "However, even if the Ma Pavilion Lord has not read the laws and regulations of the imperial court, he should know what the crime of attacking the imperial court officials is. ”&1t;/p>

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Ma Yunpeng's face changed again and again, and finally snorted coldly, and said, "What are you doing when you come to the village?" &1t;/p>

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"I heard that Fang Shilang's daughter came to the poetry meeting last night?" Yan said. &1t;/p>

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"Yes. Ma Yunpeng said, "But halfway through the poetry meeting, she has already left." ”&1t;/p>

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"So, you admit that Fang Junyi has been to Fengyue Village. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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Ma Yunpeng said: "The facts do not need to be admitted. ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Very good, then what evidence do you have to prove that Miss Fang left halfway?"&1t;/p>

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Ma Yunpeng was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "My lord, there is no evidence to prove that Miss Fang did not leave halfway. ”&1t;/p>

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"In that case, I want to search Fengyue Village, and the Pavilion Master won't object, right?" Yan said. &1t;/p>

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Ma Yunpeng said categorically: "Lord Yan, with all due respect, Dali Temple does not have this right! If there is nothing else, please go back!"&1t;/p>

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"Zhao Qiping, let's go. "Yan Li is very simple. &1t;/p>

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"Wow!" Zhao Qiping was already excited to pull out his weapon, "Eh, let's go, let's go?"&1t;/p>

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"Do you want me to say it a second time?"&1t;/p>

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"Yes!" Zhao Qiping hurriedly returned to the car and drove the horse away from Fengyue Village. &1t;/p>

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Walking on the road back, he was puzzled: "My lord, Tianyun Pavilion is just a poetry club, why are you afraid of them?"&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "It's just a poetry club? ”&1t;/p>

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"No, isn't it?" Zhao Qiping said dumbly. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "What is Fang Xianhuai's identity, he doesn't dare to provoke Tianyun Pavilion, it can be seen that the backer behind it is the existence that Fang Xianhuai does not dare to call out." ”&1t;/p>

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"Ah, I see. Zhao Qiping suddenly sweated like rain, "Fang Xianhuai is so insidious, he doesn't dare to provoke him, so let's come>!"

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Yan Li said: "No way, people die for money, who let him have money." ”&1t;/p>

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"Then what do we do now?" Zhao Qiping said. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Go to the nearby people and ask to see if anything happened last night." ”&1t;/p>

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The carriage drove to a horse road not far from Fengyuezhuang, and Zhao Qiping suddenly appeared a group of people gathered in front of a private house, and there were many discussions. &1t;/p>

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Several black-clothed trappers were talking to a brocade-clothed young man, who seemed to give an order and waved his hand. &1t;/p>

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Several red-clothed catchers from Jingzhao Mansion quickly got the order and drove to the crowd: "All gone, all gone, nothing to see!"&1t;/p>

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"My lord, the case is over. Zhao Qiping said, "It seems that even Jing Zhaoyin is here." ”&1t;/p>

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"Go and ask about the situation. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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"Wow. Zhao Qiping got out of the car and grabbed a passer-by who was being driven away, "This big brother, what's going on here?"&1t;/p>

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The passer-by was pulled and was displeased, but when he saw Zhao Qiping wearing a scarlet robe, he immediately said respectfully: "Master Qiqi, there is a family here that has been killed, and there are three officials of Jingzhao Mansion who died this morning." ”&1t;/p>

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"Oh?" Zhao Qiping's expression moved slightly, "Do you know who died?"&1t;/p>

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Passers-by: "It seems that there is a young master." ”&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qiping was taken aback, and hurriedly went to Yan Li to report, "My lord, a Jingzhao Shaoyin died here last night. ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li lifted the curtain and looked over from a distance, and saw a black-clothed catcher walking to the front of the house and handing a sachet to the young man in brocade. He is naturally Li Yixiu. &1t;/p>

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Comparing the mouth shape, it can be vaguely read: "My lord, this is found in a house with traces of a fight." ”&1t;/p>

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"Take me there!" Li Yi said. &1t;/p>

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It was the first time Yan Li had seen Li Yixiu's face so ugly. After thinking about it, he didn't stop him, but waited for him to leave before walking to the scene of the murder. &1t;/p>

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"What kind of person!" A captor wanted to stop him, but when he saw the black official uniform on Yan Li's body, he immediately changed his attitude, "Who is this adult?"&1t;/p>

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"I'm Yan Li. Yan Li said, "What's going on here?"&1t;/p>

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The captor's face hesitated: "This ......"&1t;/p>

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Yan Li smiled: "Haven't you heard Li Yixiu talk about me? Even if I don't care about my friendship with him, as the secretary of Dali Temple, I am not qualified to ask about the case?"&1t;/p>

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"Originally, it turned out to be your ......" The catcher recognized it and said with a sigh of relief, "Lord Qiyu, it's like this, Chang Shaoyin was killed here this morning. ”&1t;/p>

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"Where's the corpse?" Yan said. &1t;/p>

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The catcher said: "It has been brought back to the mansion and handed over to the servant." ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li glanced at the scene and could roughly deduce that the deceased had climbed from the road to the front of the house before he died. &1t;/p>

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"Hey, there's a mudra here. He suddenly pointed to the doorway. &1t;/p>

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The captor said: "Chang may have asked for help before he died, but he died after failing to grab the pull tab on the door. ”&1t;/p>

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"Ask civilians for help?" Yan Li said in amazement. &1t;/p>

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"Well, this ......," the catcher smiled wryly, "I can't think of a better explanation. ”&1t;/p>

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On the whitened red paper, an elongated bloody handprint, is there some mystery?&1t;/p>

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Yan Li looked at it for a long time before he said again: "What is the identity of this family?"&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"It's an ordinary merchant who sells rice and noodles for a living. ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Why did Chang Shaoyin die here, do you know?"&1t;/p>

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The catcher shook his head and said, "I only know that Lord Shaoyin is on a secret mission during this time. ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Chang Shaoyin has a good relationship with your Lord Yin. ”&1t;/p>

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The arrester said: "Shao Yin and the adults are classmates, and they have a very good personal relationship. ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "Just now they said that there are traces of a fight, can you take me to see it?"&1t;/p>

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"Your Excellency, please. "The captors did not dare to disobey. &1t;/p>

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The house was at the end of the road, and there were also a few pools of blood in front of the house and under the wall, and when Yan Li arrived, Li Yixiu had disappeared. &1t;/p>

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The more obvious trace is a pit in front of the door of the master bedroom, Yan Li can see at a glance that this is caused by the vitality, and it is the release of the vitality, and it is a first-class martial artist who killed Chang Zhizhen. &1t;/p>

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He walked into the master bedroom. There was only a bed, a dresser, and a black wardrobe. Except for the folds in the sheets, there are no obvious signs. &1t;/p>

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However, because of the fine ash that has not been covered by people for a long time, it can be seen that the footprints on the floor are very messy, and if you look closely, there will be only two kinds of footprints, which should be a man and a woman. &1t;/p>

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"Where have you gone?" he said to the other trapper who had followed him. &1t;/p>

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The captor had already learned Yan Li's identity from his companions, and sighed when he heard this, and said: "He didn't say it, but it can be inferred from his humble position that he should go to Chang Shaoyin's house, and he said that he would personally send this bad news to Chang Fu." ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Can I trouble you to lead the way, I want to see your family." ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"I'm afraid this ......," said the capsule, embarrassed, "and your Excellency probably doesn't want to be disturbed. ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Yan Li said: "I have a clue and want to discuss it with him." ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"Ah, if that's the case, then let's take you there. When the catcher heard this, he immediately agreed. &1t;/p>

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Changfu. &1t;/p>

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The host sat down, and the mother held the little young master Bao'er, who was only two years old, and stood beside the young grandmother Meng Yuejiao. &1t;/p>

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The tea was already served, but Li Yixiu never moved. &1t;/p>

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He doesn't like to drink tea, and he is not in the mood to drink tea at this time. &1t;/p>

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Meng Yuejiao didn't speak, because she had already faintly felt something. &1t;/p>

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"Uncle hug, Bao'er wants to ride a horse and ......" The little young master Bao'er had just learned to speak, and when he saw Li Yixiu, who often brought good food to see him, he grinned and stretched out his hand to him hard. &1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu's chest felt even more tingling, walked over and hugged the little boy, and gently shook and coaxed: "Bao'er, Uncle will play with you later." ”&1t;/p>

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"Mommy. Meng Yuejiao shouted. &1t;/p>

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Mom understood, hurriedly hugged the little master again, saluted, and took the little master to retreat. &1t;/p>

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"Brother Li, but what happened to the husband?" Meng Yuejiao's voice trembled a little. &1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu clenched his fists and suddenly knelt down in front of her. A man has gold under his knees, let alone such a popular person. &1t;/p>

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"Brother Li, what are you doing?" Meng Yuejiao breathed sluggishly, and hurriedly got up to help him up. &1t;/p>

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"Sister Yuejiao, it's the eldest brother who can't stand you. Li Yixiu's eyes were already red. &1t;/p>

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Meng Yuejiao's tears fell suddenly, and she cried: "Is it ...... husband"&1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu turned his face slightly, not daring to look at her eyes: "He's dead." ”&1t;/p>

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Meng Yuejiao's delicate body trembled, as if all her strength had been drained, and she collapsed softly: "Husband......"&1t;/p>

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"It's all my fault...... Li Yixiu said in a low voice, "If I pay more attention, if I act with him, if I don't let him go, if I ......"&1t;/p>."

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"Brother Li, don't talk about it......" Meng Yuejiao choked up, "This is the duty of the husband, the slave family understands, the slave family understands......&1t;/p>

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At this time, she regained a little strength, and she helped Li Yixiu up, "Brother Li, it is thanks to your support that my husband has today's status, enjoying the wealth brought by status, but also accompanied by risks, the slave family understands, you must stop blaming yourself......"&1t;/p>

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If she beat him and scolded him, Li Yixiu would feel better, but now he only felt like a mountain in his chest, but there was an awl that kept poking his heart. &1t;/p>

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He silently took out a stack of money tickets from his arms, held up the back of Meng Yuejiao's hand, and gently put the money tickets in her hand: "Sister, the eldest brother will definitely find out the murderer and seek justice for Zhizhen!" &1t;/p>

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After saying that, he turned around and left. &1t;/p>

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When he went out of Changfu, he glanced up at the gray sky, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, then turned his head and smiled bitterly at Yan Li, who was leaning against the wall with his hands in his hands: "Let Brother Yan see you smile." ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said lightly: "The most prominent son in Yongling is actually such a loving and righteous man, I really can't find where the laughter is." ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Li Yixiu said gloomily: "But Zhizhen is still dead." ”&1t;/p>

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"Don't worry, I'll help you solve the case. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu was taken aback and said, "Brother Yan has never been profitable, what's wrong today?"&1t;/p>

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"It's so sad that you look at me like that. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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"This, really, can't help it. Li Yixiu is now smiling bitterly, but also smiling bitterly. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Yan Li saw that he was not in the mood to joke, so he went straight to the point and said, "I'm investigating a case, it is related to Tianyun Pavilion, maybe we can exchange information?"&1t;/p>

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