Di Renjie was ordered to investigate the case, very different from others, he was not arrested and tortured, nor was he implicated in the spread, but every day in Zhang Changzong's medicinal material warehouse, with all kinds of medicinal materials and supplements, one by one to test the toxicity, especially the suspected Lintoe Palace, Luling Palace, Liang Wangfu, Wei Wangfu and Hanoi Palace, the five powerful medicinal materials, after a single test, they were arranged and combined, mixed together for testing, and the palace of the Provincial Medical Bureau was tossed up and down to complain.

Looking at his posture, it seems that solving the case is only secondary, and finding out the cause of poisoning is the main business.

Di Renjie was slow and leisurely and did not do his job, but the Empress Wu did not issue an edict and let him do his own thing.

Ten days after Zhang Changzong was poisoned, he regained his senses, and Empress Wu personally went to visit and moved Zhang Changzong to the side hall of the Immortal Academy, adjacent to the Immortal Palace, the dormitory of the Empress Wu.

Di Renjie accompanied him, and the Empress Wu did not say a word to inquire about the case throughout the whole process, but issued a decree to order the left to lead the army and General Wei to assist Di Renjie in investigating the case.

Will, Di Renjie breathed a sigh of relief, he did not hesitate to be a mere detective, he did nothing all day long, delaying the case, but he was suffering from not closing the case in a proper name, it was difficult to explain to all parties, and to calm the speculation of all parties.

When the news of the Ma Cha case came out, all sides in the DPRK and China were wary of the situation, suspicious of each other, and everyone was in danger, especially the five powerful people who were suspected, all of them were ringing the alarm bell, and each of them was in full swing to make contact arrangements and plan for responses, and the hostility between them became stronger and deeper, and the suspicions were deepening, and the boundaries were clear, for fear of being blamed and planted by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Hanoi Wang Wu Yizong went out hunting, took his concubine with him, mistakenly regarded his concubine as a wild deer, shot an arrow, and died of incense, he was extremely sad, he didn't think about tea and dinner for several days, sighed for a long time, and invited a master of poetry to compose a poem to remember, but he was so pretentious, but he couldn't hide it from someone who had a heart, and the concubine came from Wei's far branch, which was given by Fangzhou.

Fengge Shilang Zong Qinke was above the court meeting, supported Hanoi King Wu Yizong, and helped him to serve as the Shaofu Supervisor with General Jin Wuwei, mastered the royal treasury, and became the top boss of Shaofu Chengwu Chongxing.

Wei Xun, the local official, was cautious, trembling and performing his duties, and was ordered to go to Fengge to ask for his life, but he did not dare to enter the signing room of Prime Minister Doulu Qinwang, and answered his official duties through the window, and his voice was surprisingly loud, lest no one hear.

The sharp swords of the DPRK and the central government are hanging high, the undercurrent is surging, and they are often to blame, and the power strategy has not yet been moved, and the powerful people of all parties have already been reckless, and the needle is against the wheat mang, killing and tormenting each other, and under the secret fight, there are no less than dozens of courtiers who have been exiled and demoted.

The air in Shendu suddenly became tense.

Princess Gao'an's Mansion is full of friends, relatives and friends gather, and they are happy.

Today is the 100th birthday of Wang Xiao, the son of Wang Hui.

Wang Xiao looks quite big, with a big-eared face, tiger head and tiger brain, and fleshy face, only more than three months, he stretched out his arms and legs, punched and kicked, and had a very overlord demeanor, seeing many people surrounding him, he was even more excited, opening his toothless little mouth and screaming, arching back and forth in his mother's arms, and refusing to settle down for a moment.

Princess Yiyang and the others all giggled when they saw this, and they liked it quite much.

"It's so noisy, I don't know whose character it is" Princess Gao'an smiled and her eyes narrowed into a slit, but she stretched out her hand to take Quan Ce in her arms, "Da Lang, my son, you come, get closer to this leather monkey, and let him get involved in your ability and talent"

Quan Ce stepped forward with a smile, took Wang Xiao's little hand with one finger, and looked down at him, Wang Xiao stared at him for a long time, and suddenly giggled, his hands and feet were all indiscriminately forced, and he was cute.

Quan Ce stretched out his hand and carefully picked him up, his arms shook slightly, like a rocking boat, Wang Xiao obviously liked this little game very much, so excited that his arms kept dancing, and the crisp laughter never stopped.

Wang Hui next to him was very hot, his eldest son landed, he never refused his embrace, wanted to come to celebrate today, he could give a little more face, tentatively stretched out his hand, Wang Xiao immediately turned to heavy rain, and cried.

Quan Ce turned around, Wang Xiao couldn't see his father anymore, so he immediately stopped crying, and scratched the buckles on Quan Ce's shirt by himself, which was quite funny.

Wang Hui scratched his head in disdain, and his pitiful appearance made the elders on the side joke again.

While it was busy, the Jedi came to the outside of the lobby and asked the maid to send a message to the princess.

Princess Qianjin glanced out, Lianbu moved lightly, came to Quan Ce's side, and said with a chuckle, "Da Lang, quickly return Xiao Langjun to Gao An, she can't take her eyes off."

Quan Ce followed her line of sight, saw the Jedi, and handed Wang Xiao to Princess Gao'an next to her, and bowed her hands together, "Auntie, mother, elders, the child will go back as soon as he goes."

"I'm going to go, but don't miss the hour, I want to cut Xiao Langjun's hair in the evening, and you have to come back to watch the ceremony," Princess Yiyang reminded.

Quan Zhi responded and walked out slowly, with the princess of the daughter by her side.

The two left Princess Gao'an's Mansion and went to Princess Qianjin's Mansion.

"Quan Langjun, I have admired the name for a long time" has been attacked and killed many times along the way, Zhang Yizhi's voice is stable and clear, quite sincere, his face is haggard, but his facial features are straight, his clothes are a little tattered, but he is clean and tidy, his body is well-proportioned and straight, and he can vaguely see the elegance of the past.

"Zhang Wulang, I've heard of you many times" Quan Ce stretched out his hand, invited him to sit down, looked at the purple flute hanging from his waist, and smiled, "Gorou loves opera?" ”

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and it can't compare to Quan Langjun's skill in composing music scores" Zhang Yizhi humbly said, "Quan Langjun took the trouble to see the call this time, what happened?" ”

"I invited you because I heard that God wants to be bad for your brother," the chief of the Governors sighed.

Zhang Yizhi's thick eyebrows furrowed, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes, "My two brothers? Liulang is in the palace, someone calculates, and it's just that, I'm a grass people, where can I get on someone's platform, it's worth calculating? ”

"The gods are windy, and every step is frightening" Quan Ce looked at his eyes, took a letter, hesitated, handed it to Zhang Yizhi, and muttered, "Mourning"

Zhang Yizhi took the letter, tore it open in three or two times, and took a hasty look, as if struck by lightning, as soon as his hand was loosened, the letter paper fell suddenly, and his family set foot on the road to the divine capital. Who is it? Isn't it you? ”

Quan Ce shook his head, his voice was as cold as ever, "A few days ago, my younger brother Zhang Duwei was poisoned in the palace, and although he has no worries about his life now, he has suffered a lot...... Thinking about what happened to you along the way, I said that someone wants to be bad for your two brothers, don't you believe it? ”

Zhang Yizhi's breathing suddenly became short, he was at a loss, and his eyes flashed over the guards who died for him along the way, crying on the ground, his forehead slammed on the ground a few times, and then he lifted it up suddenly, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of light, "No, you, why do you want to help us?" ”

Quan Ce tugged at the corners of his mouth, his face was full of gloom, and he said half-truthfully, "I didn't help you, I helped myself, with you here, maybe I can live for two more years"

"So, Kwon Lang-kun, what can I do?" Zhang Yizhi didn't know if he believed it, and asked.

Quan Ce raised his face and didn't answer, Princess Qianjin stepped forward, hugged his head, gently rubbed his forehead for him, and said coldly, "I can guarantee that you will be promoted to become an official, and in three or five years, you may be able to wear a scarlet robe, or send you to the palace to serve Your Majesty, what kind of appearance can you mix, just look at your ability to create, what choice do you make?" ”

Zhang Yizhi listened to her big breath and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "You, who are you?" ”

"I'm a daughter"

"Princess?" Zhang Yizhi was shocked, she didn't sit down when she entered the door, and she kept standing behind Quan Ce's side to serve him, thinking that she was a maid, but she didn't expect that she was a princess of the dynasty.

Only at this moment, he believed most of what Quan Ce said, if he had the intention to harm their brothers, but he didn't have to go to such great lengths, just stood by and watched, thinking that the family was destroyed, and his brother was wandering in the palace for life and death, he was broken, compared with survival, a little ambition, the so-called integrity, not worth mentioning.

Zhang Yizhi knelt on his knees, closed his eyes, and let Qing tears meander down his handsome face.

"I entered the palace"