"What?" Zhou Senjun looked puzzled and looked at Tang Youde in surprise.

Didn't you just hand over the case of Wencheng Street to the people of the procuratorate and Dongchang a few days ago, why did it suddenly return to the hands of their Jingzhao Yin Mansion, what does this mean, is it that the procuratorate and Dongchang can't investigate, and they are thrown back to them?

But even the procuratorate and Dongchang can't investigate the case, what can they do in Jingzhaoyin Mansion that they have been lying for so many years.

"Whatever." Tang Youde glanced at Zhou Senjun, and then said: "Zhou Shuyi, let me tell you, this matter was handed over to us by His Majesty, don't be foolish, if something goes wrong at that time, be careful that your position in the army is not guaranteed." ”

Zhou Shu nodded hurriedly, his position to join the army was hard to get, and if it was gone, it would be distressing.

"By the way, master, you tell me what the hell is going on, didn't you say that it was handed over to those two families?" Zhou Shuyi asked.

Tang Youde just sighed and walked inside with his hands in his hands. Zhou Shu moved to see it, and hurriedly stepped forward, and casually took a banana fan and fanned it.

"Hey, master, just reveal a little bit, I have a good idea with my brothers." Zhou Shuyi said with a smile.

Tang Youde stopped, stood in place and looked up at the plaque hanging in the hall, and said: "Originally, it really didn't belong to us, and there were people from those two families who checked it, and we didn't need it, but that Li Xiao woke up, and he went into the palace to tell His Majesty that he would personally investigate this matter." ”

Zhou Shuyi nodded, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down.

Tang Youde continued: "Don't you say that you are not looking for trouble for yourself, you finally picked up a life on Wencheng Street, you can't hide well, you have to investigate the case yourself." It also involved us, and this matter is troublesome. ”

As he spoke, Tang Youde sighed and shook his head.

Anyway, this matter has fallen on Jingzhao Yin Mansion, and they all need to use some force to find out about this case, otherwise it will not be easy to explain it at that time, but what else can be checked now, the identities of those two assassins have been investigated by the procuratorate and Dongchang, and the rest can be investigated except for the real culprit behind the Wencheng Street incident.

But where is the real culprit so easy to find, after so many days, even the procuratorate and Dongchang have no clue, what can they find out from the Jingzhao Yin Mansion.

Zhou Shuyi also has Tang Youde's concerns, after being in the Jingzhao Yin Mansion for so many years, how can he not see the thorniness of the Wencheng Street case. The two Assassins who died, one of whom had an unclear relationship with Dongchang, and the other from the Northland. The two of them appeared on Wencheng Street at the same time in order to assassinate a teenager, which was already very strange, not to mention that they committed murder in the imperial city. Isn't this provoking the imperial power of Haoguo?

With such an arrogant behavior, aren't you afraid that Haoguo will go north again and wipe out the scattered troops of the northern Warat?

It's just that today's Haoguo has his eyes on the west, and he doesn't have much idea about the north, otherwise such a provocation is afraid that the northern expedition will not be far away.

"Forget it, don't think about it, tomorrow when Li Xiao comes, you can follow and make a fool of the past." Tang Youde looked at Zhou Shuyi, who was bowing his head and contemplating, and said.

Zhou Shu nodded and rubbed the fan in his hand with one hand.

"Go down and get ready." Tang Youde waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Shu to retreat.

Zhou Shuyi patted the pu fan and walked outside, and he had to do it tomorrow.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, I just brought those two corpses and tried to send them away, so it's not a matter of putting them here." After that, Tang Youde walked to the backyard, it was not early, and he had to go home to rest.

Zhou Shuyi nodded, put down the fan in his hand, looked at the official knife pinned to his waist, laughed at himself, shook his head, and walked towards the other courtyard.

……

The night is slightly cool, and the moon is in the sky, and the stars are dotted. Below, a few inconspicuous birds fluttered their wings and chirped past, stopping at a high place and tilting their heads to look at the people coming and going on the ground, and also at the people in the dark, who were in a hurry.

"Knock Knock Knock ~ Knock Knock"

Under the moonlight, a man in a cloth coat ran for an unknown amount of time, but he should have made a big circle to the back door of a dark mansion and knocked lightly.

Three short and one long.

After a while, the wooden door opened, half-hidden. A man emerged from within, with a gloomy face.

"Lao Liu, why are you here today?" The man inside the door asked. As he spoke, he poked his head out and looked left and right.

The man looked up, and in the bleak moonlight, his wrinkled face was revealed. This person is the one who drove the carriage for Yu Kang today.

I saw the coachman surnamed Liu slowly take out a bamboo tube from his arms, handed it to the person in the door, leaned into the person's ear, whispered a few words, and left quickly.

The man inside the door looked at the bamboo tube in his hand and frowned. Gently close the wooden door, reflexively and walk briskly to the master bedroom.

"Xiangye, there's something over there." The man bowed his head and said to the man in the master bedroom.

After finishing speaking, the man in the room slowly got up, patted the tender back of the concubine lying on one side, and got out of bed with satisfaction in the concubine's resentful eyes.

Shi Song put on a single coat, rubbed his somewhat sore waist, pushed open the door, took the secret letter in the hand of the person outside the door, opened the secret letter, accompanied by the moonlight, glanced at it, then frowned, and said, "You go and call Shifan to the study." ”

With that, the man bowed his head and quickly left, not daring to linger longer. He knows the temperament of the master of this family, if he says that the companion is like a tiger, then the companion Shi Song is tantamount to a jackal.

Walking to the study, the candles have been lit inside, and his son Shi Shifan is in the house.

"Dad, what's the matter, call me here at night." Shi Shifan was sleepy-eyed and said impatiently.

Just now, he was hugging five concubines Wushan Yunyu and affection, but he was suddenly interrupted by someone, and he couldn't help but feel upset.

"Don't soak in the women's pile all day, there must be something wrong with calling you here, take it and see." Shi Song, who knew his son's temperament, had no choice but to push the secret letter in his hand over. Although he was blind and crippled his leg, this child was born intelligent and quite talented. It's just that these days, he feels more and more that his son is a little difficult to discipline.

Shi Shifan took the secret letter, looked at it casually, and when he saw a few small words in the secret letter, he suddenly sobered up, raised his head and looked at Shi Song and said, "This ......"

The content of the secret letter is exactly what Li Xiao said to Yu Kang's carriage today, but only the Kamata system that Yu Kangzhi told Li Xiao at the end.

"You didn't do this properly, and you were caught by Yu Kangzhi." Shi Song lightly buttoned the wooden table, and in the shadows, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Shi Shifan squinted, rubbing the secret letter in his hand with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"How to end this matter." Shi Song continued.

"Father, son thinks this matter should be considered in the long run." Shi Shifan crushed the secret letter in his hand, looked at Shi Song and said: "In this matter, we should not be entangled in how Yu Kangzhi learned that the waste of the Pu family was killed by us, but should consider why Yu Kangzhi told Li Xiao about this." ”

Shi Song didn't speak, looking at his son with a gloomy face.

Shi Shifan sat upright, and then said: "Today, Li Xiao just asked His Majesty to personally go to check Wencheng Street, and Yu Kangzhi informed Li Xiao about the waste of the Pu family, and there must be something strange in it. ”

"I know there's something strange in it, isn't it just that I want to use the waste of the Pu family to connect the incident on Wencheng Street above, so that Li Xiao can find out about us." Shi Song lightly buttoned the wooden table and spoke.

"It does mean this, but my son thinks that we shouldn't care about this matter, after all, there is no need to worry about killing a waste, and besides, the matter of Wencheng Street has nothing to do with us." Shi Shifan said. He always felt that this matter was quite strange, Yu Kangzhi knew that Li Xiao was in everyone's sight at this time, and he was going to find Li Xiao, and told Li Xiao about this, Yu Kangzhi's stupid behavior had to make people suspicious.

"Unrelated?" Shi Song raised his head, looked at Shi Shifan, and then said: "There is a person from Dongchang on Wencheng Street, you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you?" ”

"Father, I ......"

Shi Song continued: "Forget it, go down, you're tired these days, so you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

"Father, this matter is not so simple, we don't need to ......" Shi Shifan stood up and said anxiously.

"Go down!" Shi Song snorted lightly and didn't look at Shi Shifan.

Shi Song is like this, Shi Shifan also has a way, gritted his teeth, and was about to leave on a wooden crutch, but he didn't go out yet, but when he heard behind him, Shi Song said lightly:

"It's okay to stay away from those who have lost their roots."

Shi Shifan paused for a moment, then limped away with his head down. Shi Song was left alone, with a gloomy face, staring at the crumbs of secret letters on the ground, not knowing what to think.

……

At the beginning of the lanterns, the market is bustling, and people come and go, which is particularly crowded.

I don't know how long I ran, maybe I was tired, Liu Chefu leaned on the edge of the archway and gasped, his eyes staring straight ahead.

Swallowing his saliva and pursing his somewhat parched lips, the man glanced back, got up, and prepared to move on

The moment he got up, a person happened to walk in front of him and collided with Coach Liu.

"...... who don't look when he walks" Coachman Liu rubbed his head, and before he finished speaking, he saw the person who hit him, and his eyes immediately stared.

"Lao Liu, Xiangye asked me to say hello to you." As he spoke, the man leaned over and looked around with a smile.

The coachman surnamed Liu subconsciously retreated, wanting to shout for help, but in just a few breaths, the man was close to him, only a faint word in his ear, he couldn't speak, and after a few breaths, the man slowly retreated, and with the crowd did not know where to go, only the coachman surnamed Liu was left in place, his eyes were blank, and there was no movement.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know who touched the driver surnamed Liu, but I saw the driver Liu stiffen and fall on his back. Under the light, the face that had long been lifeless shone was illuminated.

The passers-by all stopped, looking at the driver Liu in the field, at a loss. Someone cautiously stepped forward, first touching the coachman Liu lightly with his foot, but the latter did not react, still staring at the white moon in the sky with his godless eyes.

Rubbing forward, someone trembled and put his hand on the tip of Coach Liu's nose.

One, two, three......

"Dead ...... He's dead! The man shrank back in fear and shouted, and suddenly the crowd boiled, some people subconsciously took a few steps back, some people stepped forward to help the person who was breathing, and some people were busy leaving and went to report to the official.

For a while, the lively streets became more lively.

This Jingshi is dead again.

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