Yang Weiyang doesn't care much, people come to this world, either vigorously or muddy.

He doesn't want to be a big person, he doesn't want to be famous in history or anything like that, he just wants to live a wonderful life.

Another very important thing is that there are 138 people, which is not just a set of numbers, but also a hurdle that cannot be overcome in the heart.

After Zhan Ziqian gave the order, he went to He Anzai's house again.

Everything in the house remained the same, and He An still had a cup of tea on the table in the study that had been cold for a long time.

Zhan Ziqian said, "Come on, catch a cat!"

Soon, a cat was caught. Zhan Ziqian asked the cat to pour tea.

When the cat drank this cup of tea, he shook a few steps and fell asleep directly.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they looked at this scene, but Zhan Ziqian secretly said in his heart that this was indeed the case.

In addition, a group of officials brought He Anzai's neighbors over.

"My lord, He Shilang's neighbor brought it before his death!"

There were only 10 people who came, and there were 10 people of different ages.

"My lord, I don't know what the matter is with gathering the villains and others!" asked one of the old men in his seventies.

Zhan Ziqian said: "You are at ease, I just want to know, on the night He Shilang sent his life, you didn't hear anything, or felt abnormal?"

Everyone pondered, then shook their heads to indicate that they didn't feel anything special.

But the old man did not speak, his brow furrowed, as if he was sure, but he felt uncertain.

"I don't know what my brother came up with?" Zhan Ziqian asked.

The old man replied: "I have been suffering from insomnia all these years, but on the night Lord He was exterminated, I slept unusually peacefully, as if I had never had insomnia. But after that night, I couldn't sleep again. ”

If the tea is not sure, then what the old man told can already become fatal evidence.

After the old man mentioned it, others also agreed.

"Yes, I usually go to bed late, but I fell asleep in a daze that day, and I thought it was overwork!"

"That's right, we all went to sleep after the night fast. ”

In the Great Sui Dynasty, for the wealthy, it became a habit to go to bed late. Only those, the common people, the poor, will follow the natural law of sunrise and sunset.

After these people left, Zhan Ziqian also gained something, but it was not enough. Only found a way to kill people, but the murderer is still at large.

However, this is already a big gain.

It was not easy to find a way to kill the man who almost became a strange case in the criminal department.

And he thought of the little prince of Xishu at the moment, and it was really heavenly.

Yang Xiu has a pair of good children, but he can't have a good family, maybe this is the price of winning the emperor.

These things are not something he can evaluate, even if he is Zhan Ziqian, a second-class member of the imperial court.

Now there is still one clue left, that is, to beat the watchman, hoping that he can bring something valuable, otherwise it will really become a headless injustice.

When the official who went to find the watchman came back, his face was very bad.

"My lord, this watchman disappeared after the murder of Lord He. ”

The first thing Zhan Ziqian thought of was to kill people, whether it was someone who saw something, or knew something, and was killed.

Zhan Ziqian's brows furrowed even tighter, and he had many more gray hairs on his head.

He didn't immediately go back to Chengnan to find Yang Weiyang to solve his doubts, not because he wanted to save face, but because he needed to investigate further, and then he could find a bigger problem.

The case is even more confusing, and the people who handle the case seem to be a little anxious, after all, more than half of the time given by the emperor has passed.

Zhan Ziqian immediately rushed back to the Criminal Department, wrote a memora, and told the original story of the matter.

It was already dark, but he still chose to enter the palace overnight. Time can't afford to delay, and the emperor can't afford to wait. Therefore, I can only risk the consequences of His Majesty the Emperor's anger and go too.

Imperial Study,

Yang Guang touched his face, looked at the folds piled together, and couldn't help but sigh.

At the beginning of the fifth year of the Great Sui, the new year, there should have been good results, but the frequent disasters in various places made him not in a good mood.

In the final analysis, the world is the world of the people, and it is also the world of the people, can he be happy when such a thing happens?

Yang Guang is extremely wise, but the amount of people he can accommodate is very small. If it weren't for the various consequences left by the encirclement and suppression of Yuwentuo, there would not have been such a mess. But he never regretted it.

At least now that he is the emperor, several of his younger brothers have been transferred from the Eastern Capital. Even though there was a threat, he thought he was still in control.

"Your Majesty, or you can see it tomorrow! The servant asked the imperial dining room to prepare lotus seed soup, which can relieve fatigue!"

Yang Guang looked at Wang Yingjie, the chief manager of the palace, and asked, "Yingjie, you have been following me for many years!"

Wang Yingjie nodded and said, "The slave followed His Majesty when he entered the palace at the age of sixteen, and it has been thirty-four years now. ”

Yang Guang's tone suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Then you say, who dares to kill people under my nose, it is still the ministers of the Great Sui Dynasty who are killed." That's one hundred and thirty-eight, one hundred and thirty-eight!"

Wang Yingjie was silent, who dares to talk nonsense about this, he simply doesn't want this head on his neck.

Just then, a small eunuch walked in.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhan is outside!"

"Let him come in directly!" Yang Guang still has a lot of respect for this old minister, and he still knows about the events of the year.

But if you know, you will know, and you must pretend not to know.

Zhan Ziqian entered the imperial study and knelt down, dragged his hands up and said, "Your Majesty, the cause of Lord He's death has been found. ”

Yang Guang opened the fold handed over by Wang Yingjie and looked at it carefully for a long time.

"Only find the cause of death, what about the murderer?" Yang Guang threw the song fold to the ground and asked indifferently.

Zhan Ziqian, who was already sixty years old, still had his eyelids jumping, and hurriedly said: "The minister is incompetent, and the murderer has not been found!"

Although it was an explanation, Zhan Ziqian did not panic.

Yang Guang changed his words and said, "What are you doing in the south of the city this afternoon?"

Zhan Ziqian did not hide it, he believed that Qin Tianjian definitely had Yang Guang's eyeliner.

"Your Majesty, Lord Chen, the Qintian Eunuch, said that only the prince of the Xishu Mansion can find out, so the minister went to ask for advice. ”

Yang Guang nodded and said, "Okay, since Chen Aiqing said so, you go to my nephew immediately with the holy decree and ask him to assist you in handling the case."

No, it's getting late, so you can go again tomorrow morning!"

"No!"

Zhan Ziqian returned home and thought suspiciously, Yang Guang, what do you want to do?

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