At the beginning of the morning, the fog drifting through the woodland gradually dissipated.

The people of the Jiangning Mansion were the first to rush to the scene of the incident, and there were some corpses left here, including men in black and guards in Ouchi, blood and water all over the place, stumps and limbs, a bloody scene.

When Peng Jingqing saw this scene, he forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting and looked around for Su Chen's body.

"Su Chen, where are you, Su Chen-"

Su Chen's face was sad and full of worry, she kept shouting Su Chen's name in her mouth, the corners of her eyes were full of tears, and the more corpses she looked through, the more cold her heart became.

She really wanted to find Su Chen quickly, but she didn't want to find Su Chen's body here, and her heart was full of contradictions.

Peng Zeliang was also a little worried about Su Chen's whereabouts, after all, he knew very well the importance of Su Chen to Sun Dang's next layout; In addition, after all, Su Chen is his daughter's fiancé and a quasi-son-in-law recognized by himself, so it is a pity to lose it like this.

Everyone can know that once Su Chen grows up, he will inevitably have an unlimited future.

He watched Qinqing rummaging around, constantly yelling, grief-stricken and extremely anxious, Peng Zeliang couldn't help but sigh lightly: The female university is not staying! This daughter of mine is usually very aggressive, and she never imagined that she would fall in love with a man so infatuated.

Only in the face of Su Chen, this daughter who is neither light nor heavy, and who does not have the appearance of a lady, can settle down and be like a girl.

Peng Zeliang sighed lightly, stepped forward, stood beside his daughter, stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder, and comforted: "Qinqing, don't worry, Su Chenji has his own natural appearance, and his father has studied Su Chen's face, but he is a person with profound blessings, and he is definitely not a short-lived ghost!" ”

Peng Jingqing stood up, looked at his father helplessly, tears couldn't help but flow down, crying: "However, I can't find him." ”

Peng Zeliang said: "If you don't find it here, at least it means that he didn't have an accident; No news is the best news. ”

Peng Jingqing wiped her tears and said, "But...... But where is he, is there still danger, and how can I find him? My daughter is really worried that something will happen to him! ”

"This ......" Peng Zeliang was speechless for a while, he didn't know how to find it, and the most earthy way was to send people around to search blindly.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, the sound of armor trampling came out, and a team of Jin Wuwei rushed over.

There are about 200 people, all of them are cavalry, this is the imperial city, responsible for protecting the emperor's guards, patrolling the capital, some important cases involving the imperial court, the emperor will use Jin Wuwei to assist Dali Temple, the criminal department to investigate.

The commander who led the Jin Wuwei this time was Sima Changying, about thirty years old, dressed in bright armor, shining brightly, because it was a Praetorian Guard to protect the emperor, so the armor was brighter than other guards, and the appearance was very good.

"We belong to Jin Wuwei, which secretary are you from?"

Peng Zeliang stepped forward and said, "In Xia Jiangning Mansion Yin Peng Zeliang, which commander of Jin Wuwei is Your Excellency?" ”

Sima Changying was regarded as a person who defected to Sun Dang, and he was very polite to him casually, and he hugged his fists and saluted: "Oh, it turned out that Lord Yin Peng of Jiangning Mansion was there in person, and it was disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Peng Zeliang nodded and sighed: "The vicious fight here happened last night, judging by the stiffness of the corpse, the time of death has been more than five hours, Su Chen is not here, it is likely to escape, the top priority is to send troops to spread around and pursue, and check the direction of the horseshoe prints and footprints on the ground." ”

"It makes sense, send some people to look around first."

Sima Changying immediately selected the two capitals, divided the hundred people into several teams, and began to look around the periphery according to the traces of horses' hooves on the ground and the remains of blood.

After a while, Cao Yongqin, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and Liu Jin from the Criminal Department rushed over with their own people.

The people of the Quartet met with each other and surveyed the scene.

Cao Yongqin bowed his hand and said politely: "In the Shaoqing of the Lower Dali Temple, your Excellency is the newly appointed Lord Yin Peng of Jiangning Mansion?" ”

Peng Zeliang also saluted: "It's Peng Mou, who has seen Cao Shaoqing." ”

"You're welcome, it should be Cao Mou who meets Master Peng." Cao Yongqin was quite polite, and greeted him without being salty or light.

Peng Zeliang's Jiangning Mansion Yin identity is from the third grade, and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple is from the fourth grade, the two are indeed inferior in rank, even if Dali Temple is in charge of the prison and the responsibility of the body, there is some power, but the Jiangning Mansion is in charge of the affairs of the capital, and the power is also huge.

What's more, the governor of the capital, this dispatch is not an ordinary person who can take office, and he must be an outstanding person with official letters.

Sun Dang also worked very hard to tie Peng Zeliang and Su Chen to Sun Dang's chariot, so he tried his best to promote this promotion.

At this time, after the scene was cleaned up, the corpses of the dead Ouchi guards and the bodies of the black-clad assassins were placed in a row.

"My lord, these tokens were turned over from the man in black." Dali Temple caught the courier and handed over two tokens to Dali Temple Shaoqing.

At the same time, Jin Wuwei's guards and the arresters of the Jiangning Mansion also took out the token from the man in black.

Cao Yongqin showed surprise and said, "This kind of token, where have you ever seen it?" Yes...... Come to think of it, isn't this the token of the Northern Great Song Kingdom's Wude Division? ”

Liu Jin was taken aback by the criminal department and said, "Could it really be the secret spy of the Great Song Wude Division who made the assassination?" ”

"But why are they dealing with this herald team?" Sima Changying was straightforward and spoke out his doubts.

Cao Yongqin smiled lightly and said: "This is not difficult to explain, there is Su Chen and Su Gongzi in the edict team, he is in the limelight these days, his reputation is far and wide, his poetry talent, Gewu workmanship, treatment of smallpox, etc., many ideas emerge in endlessly, it is not impossible to attract the attention of the intelligence network of the Northern Great Song Kingdom, maybe they are not here to kill, or they are here to plunder Su Chengongzi and take him to the Great Song Kingdom." ”

Peng Zeliang's tone changed when he heard this, if it was really the secret spy of the Great Song Dynasty who was eyeing Su Chen, it would be really tricky.

On the way here, he kept thinking about whether because Su Chen was caught in a party dispute, some people didn't want him to enter Jinling alive, and he was mostly thinking about the people of the Song Party and the princes of the Li family.

But at this time, it involved the Great Song Wudesi, the secret spy of the enemy country, and the situation became complicated.

Sima Changying's face was heavy and said: "When it comes to the Song Kingdom in the north, then the matter is even more tricky, and the matter is serious, so you need to go back and report it to the official family." ”

When Peng Jingqing heard this, he was even more anxious, and the sword in his hand was held tighter.

Cao Yongqin, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, bury the corpses, so as not to rot, and it will be exposed to the sun after the rain, which is easy to produce plague." ”

Peng Zeliang came back to his senses and immediately stopped: "Stop, these corpses can't be buried immediately, we need to let them draw a picture of these people and post them for all places to claim, so as to find out their true identities." ”

Sima Changying nodded when he heard this, feeling that it made sense, but Cao Yongqin's face changed slightly.

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