People are in a high position, and they like to think deeply when they see things, and Yang Lin is like this.

Only Yao Pingzhong and Mrs. Yao were present who reacted normally, one was determined to avenge his brother, the other was crying, and the attitude of the others was a little wrong.

He didn't know Yao Shu's status in the Western Army, so he mistakenly thought that he was the same as Zhi Yanwen, but in fact, the sons and brothers of the Western Army did not treat Yao Shu equally.

This is an illegitimate child, he still has the blood of the Dangxiang clan in his body, he has fought for a hundred years, and millions of people have died, and the hatred of the Western Army for the Dangxiang people is by no means understandable to outsiders.

Yang Lin didn't know the hidden secret, so he naturally felt a little more suspicious in his heart, he stood in the hall and said in a deep voice: "This case involves the Western Army, this official will naturally mobilize the Detective Factory and the Long Live Battalion to assist Kaifeng Mansion in investigating the case, you have no official status, don't get involved, just cooperate with the investigation." ”

After returning home, Yang Lin felt a little tight, such a thing happened for no reason, and the characters in it had ambiguous attitudes, as if there was some hidden conspiracy.

Now is the most critical moment for the Song, Liao, and Jin Kingdoms, and they can't afford to have any extraneous branches to sabotage their hard work.

This matter is not related to personal gains and losses, but the rise and fall of the entire Central Plains Han family, and because of this, it is even more necessary to be foolproof.

His own plan itself does not necessarily guarantee that Da Song will have an advantage in this competition, but it is only a slight recovery of the unfavorable situation.

Next, there is a more serious challenge to stop the invincible Jurchen Tartars.

People pay attention to the conclusion of the coffin, and the descendants wrote a book to say that Yan Agu is the destiny of heaven, and he has no last resort, and he is heroic and unusual.

From the perspective of future generations, this period of Jurchen history, whether it is Aguta or Jurchen Tartar, is like a hanging, and it is difficult to explain their combat effectiveness and achievements with common sense.

If it is really the destiny of heaven, then it is not easy to go against the sky.

The Western Army is a vital part of Yang Lin's plan, and once this link goes wrong, it is very likely that he will lose everything.

Outside, in the dim sky, a thunderclap sounded.

In an instant, the rain poured down, the rain was heavy, and the rain was blowing with the wind, as if the entire Bianliang City was shrouded in boundless rain.

Yang Lin stood up and wanted to close the window, but when his hand reached halfway, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Lu Qian, bring Yin Muhong." ”

After a while, Yin Muhong came in the rain, took off his coat and shook it outside the door, before pacing into the study.

Yang Lin said in a deep voice: "You know everything, right?" ”

The body was all wet, this kind of rain was not something that the clothes could stop at all, Yin Muhong twisted his sleeves and said, "I heard Lu Qian say on the way, this matter is not so simple, it is definitely not an ordinary robbery for money. ”

A maid sent a handkerchief, and after Yin Muhong thanked him, he wiped his face and said, "Shaozai, Yao Shu's life, has the investigation been clear?" ”

"Before I have time, I have already sent someone to inform Song Jiang and let him check."

Yin Muhong frowned and said, "Song Gongming is in the area of Xiazhou, busy preparing to attack the Khalkhanid Dynasty, don't let him be distracted at this time."

And although Qin Long and Bianliang are not far away, it takes a month and a half to get back and forth, so it is better to start in Bianliang, Shaozai has just accepted two students from the Yao family, but it is still reliable? ”

Yang Lin thought about the conspiracy behind this matter, but ignored these points, and immediately said without thinking: "Xiyan is not bad. ”

"Just through him, learn about Yao Shu, and then start to investigate.

Shaozai doesn't have to worry, killing people on the outskirts of Bianliang City, how easy it is to do it without leaving flaws. We have a long live camp and an investigation factory, and we will be able to solve the case if we peel back the cocoon. ”

Yang Lin nodded, his spirits perked up, and said, "You will be in charge of this matter." ”

Yin Muhong chuckled, nodded in agreement, and said, "Shaozai, is there a possibility that this matter was done by his own people in the Western Army." ”

"Before investigating the case, don't draw circles on yourself, it will be useless except to shackle your thinking. Everything pays attention to starting with evidence, just according to what you said, peel off the cocoon, and start with the city fox society rat in Bianliang City. ”

Yin Muhong took a deep breath and bowed: "Shaozai is right, his subordinates have been taught. ”

"No matter who this person is, he has stirred up a trend and brought some trouble to this official.

After Wang Hao's death, the angry Liang Shi was forced to be in a hurry, and now the Banzai Battalion is acting, restricting every step of the way, pointing fingers everywhere, and the official can only rely on alchemy and avoid the limelight at home.

The imperial court is in an eventful season, and if the situation in the northwest is erosive, the princes of the court and the central government can let me go, the initiator. ”

Yang Lin sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "You must find him out for me and see what unsightly ambitions he has." ”

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The wind is swaying, and the horses are neighing.

On the grassland far from the side wall, Yao Gu and a few members of the family will ride slowly on horseback.

At this time, Yao Gu sat on the horse, still looking calm, and slowly used charcoal to record the surrounding terrain on the parchment roll.

This was originally the land of Western Xia, and the Great Song Dynasty did not have a map of this area, so they had to rely on their own survey and painting.

Beside him, his eldest son Yao Pingyou had some sadness on his face, and after enduring it for a long time, he still asked: "Dad, there is news from the third brother that the second brother was killed in Bianliang!" ”

"I know." Yao Gu said lightly.

"Dad, that's the second brother!"

Yao Gu turned his head, stuffed the parchment roll into his arms, and snorted, "As far as I know, you didn't bully him a lot. ”

"That's my sibling, it's okay for me to bully him, how can I tolerate others killing him!"

Yao Pingyou was furious, and the war horses under his crotch felt the emotions of their masters, and they shaved their hooves uneasily.

Yao Gu squinted his eyes and glanced at him: "Why, you can solve the case by roaring here, or you can still kill the enemy." ”

The surrounding generals can't stand it anymore, and Yao Shu has never been treated well, because he has a party lineage. But after all, it is Yao Gu's own son, why is the white-haired man who is the father sending the black-haired man so cold-blooded and calm.

"General, do you send someone to Bianliang to find out the cause of Erlang's death, so as not to be fooled by the people of Kaifeng Mansion."

Yao Gu shook his head and said, "Xiyan is there, ten thousand times stronger than you." Yesterday, the old minister sent me a letter, and he had sent the little one to Bianliang in person, asking me not to act rashly. ”

As soon as everyone heard that the seed division was going to go, they all kept silent, and the identity of the small race was enough to represent the Western Army and express their concern and attention to this matter.

Yao Gu sighed, looked at the mountains in the distance, stretched his hand into his arms for a long time without taking out the parchment scroll, and finally closed his eyes and said, "Paint his mother, go back." ”

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Bianliang City, Zhefu.

The secret room was filled with a strong soothing fragrance, and so many doses had exceeded the effect of soothing the nerves, and even a little choking.

Zhi Yanwen sat in a chair, his fingers holding the barrel of the pen, as if he was struggling to write.

When he got closer, the paper under his pen had been taken away, and Zhi Yanwen didn't seem to know, still holding the pen with his head down.

A little closer, it was found that the pen lines in Zhi Yanwen's hand had not moved. A slender steel wire wrapped around his neck and bolted to the chair behind him.

The steel wire had already been pulled into his neck, and Orihiko's long tongue spat out, which was a terrifying purple-black.

His pupils dilate, his eyelids bleed, and his lips became cyanotic under his long hair. The ground is wet, and people who are strangled to death are 100% incontinent.

The Zhe family is a wealthy family, and Zhe Yanwen ranks seventeenth in his generation, which shows that the Zhe family is prosperous.

Zhe Yanwen is also different from Yao Shu, he was born to the wife of the head of the Zhe family and is very favored.

Until the next morning, the maid came in and saw that the son had not slept all night, so she hurriedly stepped forward to serve.

"Ah~"

After a scream, the maid fainted in the hall.

"The murderer was very calm, and after killing someone, he took away the paper he wrote, and put the folded boy in the shape of writing." Kaifeng Mansion Jia Tong sentenced the condensation of the gods.

He added: "The deceased did not struggle violently, it can be said that he lost the ability to resist in an instant, and what is even more terrifying is that he only discovered the abnormality at the last moment before he died." ”

Several people next to him had different expressions, Yang Ceqing was already a little frightened, Yao Pingzhong was not afraid at all, carefully observing the surroundings, bent on finding some evidence.

After listening to Jia Tong's words, Yao Pingzhong asked: "Zhefu is the northwest gate, and there are many nursing homes, how did the murderer get in and where did he leave?" ”

Jia Tongju coughed lightly and said, "Most of them came in from the back window." ”

Yao Pingzhong paced around the study and said, "When Zhi Yanwen died, he sat on a chair and was silently wrapped around his neck. ”

He turned his head suddenly and sneered: "Zhi Yanwen is not a deaf and blind man, let alone a soft egg who has no power to restrain the chicken, on the contrary, his martial arts are outstanding, how can he be so unvigilant." ”

Yang Ceqing's voice trembled a little, and said, "Yao San, don't sell Guanzi, what do you want to say?" ”

"Could this person be Zhi Yanwen's guest, when he was talking to him, he walked around behind Zhi Yanwen and suddenly moved."

Jia Tongju hurriedly asked the housekeeper in the room, and the housekeeper was resigned, and said: "Seventeen Lang, he withdrew his subordinates and did not allow us to approach the study, but yesterday we were in the house, and there were no guests." ”

"No guests? I'm afraid that the guests are not hospitable, so I don't go to the front door. After Yao Pingzhong finished speaking, he secretly looked at everyone, only Yang Ceqing's expression changed greatly.

The little lieutenant Yao Pingzhong stepped forward, lifted Yang Ceqing's collar, raised his fist and said: "Thief bird, you rotten goods, don't think that I don't know your usual behavior, the second brother is an honest man, I have long wanted to clean you up." I never thought that I was one step too late, and I didn't want people to know unless I didn't do it. You'd better tell me what you know, or I won't be able to spare you!" ”

The subordinates of the Yang family hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to rescue their master, but they were kicked to the ground by Yao Pingzhong.

He dragged Yang Ceqing to Zhe Yanwen's corpse, and when he pressed his head, Yang Ceqing happened to see the terrifying face under the long hair.

The blood on the eyelids had turned black, the tongue had become blacker and purple, and the bursting eyeballs were full of horror.

"Look at him, who are you still covering up for?" Yao Pingzhong's voice was like thunder, but Yang Ceqing suddenly burst into tears.

"We bullied Yao Shu, but no one thought of killing him, why should we kill him." Yang Ceqing lost control of his emotions and yelled, obviously overly frightened.

The public of Kaifeng Mansion hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Yao Pingzhong. The people of the Yang Mansion took the opportunity to help their son up and glared at Yao Pingzhong angrily, but Yao Pingyi was speechless the whole time, standing behind him with a strange look on his face.

Yao Pingzhong still wanted to speak, but at this time, an elegant but extremely majestic voice sounded outside: "Yao Xiyan, what do you want to do!" ”