Opposite Xinglintang is a teahouse, the second floor of the teahouse is facing the room on the street, and the windows are wide open.

Song Yanzhao stood in front of the window expressionlessly, looking at the scene on the opposite street.

"Why don't you go down and have a look?" Peng Zhongchun stood behind him for a long time, and when he saw that he didn't move, he couldn't help but sigh.

Song Yanzhao clenched his fists, "My mother is enough, if I go down, it will be bad for her." ”

Who she refers to is self-evident.

The corners of Peng Zhongchun's mouth moved, and finally he didn't say anything.

It's just that there was a touch of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Song Yanzhao.

The longer he got along, the more he admired Song Yanzhao.

Incognito infiltrated the army to find out the bottom line, the general found out the situation clearly, and then took advantage of the situation to seize the leadership of the Praetorian Guard.

When he first took over the Praetorian Guard, the first time he ordered it, he actually pinched a cold sweat for Song Yanzhao in his heart.

Not to mention anything else, the generals under Yin Zhiheng will definitely take the opportunity to make things difficult for him.

Song Yanzhao told him that it was good to ensure that the troops of his descendants could absolutely obey the command.

For the first time, he did not hesitate to kill a Praetorian Guard, Du Yuhou, and dismissed a Praetorian Guard commander.

All the generals under Yin Zhiheng were dealt with by military law and beaten with military sticks.

Even Yin Zhiheng himself was sent home by him in the name of recuperation. ”

This quick knife cuts through the mess, and the quick-battle mode of capturing the thief and capturing the king first shocked almost everyone, and also established his prestige in the Praetorian Guard camp.

And he took advantage of the days when the generals under Yin Zhiheng were lying in bed to recuperate from their injuries, and formulated a series of military reform measures.

At first, many soldiers were not comfortable and complained, but they persevered for most of the month, and now the complaints in the army are decreasing, and the soldiers are practicing day and night, and finally they have the appearance of soldiers.

It is estimated that Yin Zhiheng, who is now forced to recuperate at home, is now repentant.

It is estimated that after he recovers from his illness and returns to the camp, Song Yanzhao has fully mastered the Praetorian Guard camp.

It's Peng Zhongchun himself, looking at Song Yanzhao now, and he doesn't dare to look at him with the same eyes as a hairy boy.

Just like the situation in front of him, it was obvious that he was very worried about Mu Niangzi, and he wanted to rush up and immediately pull her behind him to protect him.

But he held back.

Because he knew that he would do more harm than good to Mu Niangzi when he went out.

After all, there are two concepts that are involved with Princess Minghui and those who are involved with him.

But Peng Zhongchun admired this transparency and forbearance.

"Are you so sure that the death of the deceased has nothing to do with the treatment that Mu Niangzi did on him?" Peng Zhongchun couldn't help but ask curiously, "I'm not afraid that the outcome of the Han Governor's trial will ......."

Song Yanzhao, who was standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, heard the words and the corners of his mouth curled, "I believe in her medical skills, and I believe in her even more!"

That girl would never lie about healing.

She said that Zhang Lao Wu died of murder, so he must have died of murder.

Peng Zhongchun smiled dumbly, feeling that his question was a little redundant.

Song Yanzhao stopped talking, and his eyes fell on the white-clothed girl on the street, deep and gentle.

The girl on the other side of the street didn't know what she was hearing, and she looked up and smiled at the young man beside her.

The sun shone on her fair face, gilding her pale golden light, making her smile even brighter.

Song Yanzhao's eyes narrowed, and he felt that this scene was extremely dazzling.

Han Yuntao didn't have the experience of Jingzhou Road, how could he still have time to run back to Yizhou Road first?

"Governor Han is here. Song Yanzhao was distracted, and Peng Zhongchun, who was behind him, raised his chin and pointed to the situation on the street.

Song Yanzhao looked up.

When Han Zhifu arrived, he subconsciously glanced at Han Yuntao first, and saw that he had a white cloth on his left arm, but he was in good spirits.

Governor Han breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly greeted Princess Minghui.

The tables and chairs of Xinglin Hall were moved out and placed at the door, looking like a simple public hall.

Princess Minghui waved her hand and instructed Governor Han, "...... The case will be tried now, on the spot, and the facts of the case must be thoroughly investigated. ”

Princess Minghui has spoken, and the Han Governor naturally has no reason to refuse.

He'd been thinking about it all the way here.

As soon as Princess Minghui's words fell, Governor Han waved his hand and ordered, "Go to the autopsy." ”

The Yamen has nearly 20 years of experience, so it would be best for him to conduct an autopsy.

Zhang Laoliu's face turned pale, and his body trembled.

His eyes fluttered and he looked back at the crowd.

The results of the autopsy soon came out, "My lord, the deceased died because the knife was thrown in the chest and the bones were shattered. ”

As soon as the words fell, a low discussion immediately sounded in the crowd.

"This is the same as what Mu Niangzi just said. ”

"Could it be that this Zhang Lao Wu was really killed?"

"Zhang Lao Wu is a gambler, who will murder him?"

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

Han Zhifu snorted heavily, slapped the table, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

"What else do you have to say?" Governor Han looked at Zhang Lao Liu fixedly.

Zhang Lao Liu gritted his teeth, "Died from being slashed open in the chest and smashed bones, is it murdered?"

"My brother's chest hurts every day, especially the day before yesterday, the pain has intensified, he really can't stand it, he is bent on death, so he cut the knife and shattered the bones......"

"Is it true that people are so miserable that they don't even have the right to commit suicide?"

"If it weren't for the surname Mu, my brother would not have committed suicide in such a miserable and painful way, so she killed my brother. ”

Governor Han looked at the work.

He shook his head helplessly, he could only see the cause of death, but he couldn't see whether it was his suicide that started the murder of others.

Governor Han's brows furrowed.

I don't know when, the corners of the mouths of Huang Si and Shopkeeper Xia, who had quietly blended into the crowd, quietly erected.

Huang Si looked at Shopkeeper Xia's eyes, with a touch of caution in his eyes.

The idea was given by Shopkeeper Xia.

Zhang Lao Wu did thoracostomy drainage at the beginning, and there were not many people who knew how to do it, but he just knew how to do it.

Scratch the wound on the chest, and who can prove that he will not be in pain afterwards?

Even if it doesn't hurt, Zhang Lao Wu can't say it clearly now, because there is no proof of death!

Even if Mu Jin defended, he couldn't win people's trust.

Zhang Lao Liu's crying, and the people around him all fell into a deathly silence.

Zhang Lao Liu's slightly hideous eyes looked at Zhang Lao's fifth daughter-in-law: "Sister-in-law, it's all this time, you have something to say, think about your children, are you so willing to let their father die so unjustly?"

Zhang Lao's fifth daughter-in-law raised her head suddenly, looked at Zhang Laoliu with fixed eyes, and her lips trembled.

"Mother, you say, you say slowly, what is the truth of the matter?" Turmeric pulled the sleeve of Zhang's fifth daughter-in-law, crying sadly.

Zhang's fifth daughter-in-law gritted her teeth and looked at Governor Han abruptly, "My lord Mingjian, my husband does often feel pain in his chest, which is unbearable. ”