Jian Qing stepped into the room and closed the door casually.

The oil lamps in the room were dim, but they still illuminated the men's costumes. He gave birth to a good skin, his eyes were bright and deep, and there was an imperceptible sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes, even if he sat in this cold room, it still did not reduce the nobility on his body.

Jian Qing stood beside his father's bed, not afraid of the man's gaze, and after glancing back at him, he saluted his father and asked, "Daddy is better today?" ”

Presumably there were guests, Jian Chong waved his hand, not wanting to talk about himself, but asked, "The murder that happened at the Xinglai Inn last night, is there a clue to solve the case?" ”

Jian Qing didn't speak, in her previous life, many years of career have trained her professionalism in front of people who have nothing to do with the case. She lowered her eyebrows, not seeing the surprised glances of her guests.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Jian Chong coughed twice, and he sighed, "It's not that I can't help you, it's true, you also see that my body can't even get out of bed." The dog is still young and should not be in charge. If there is no guidance from a famous teacher, if there is no adultery for many years, even if you have the heart, you will not be able to do it. ”

Jian Qing didn't expect that her father would regard her keeping quiet about the murder as a matter of not knowing anything.

The man groaned for a long time, he raised his head, the dim light of the bedside oil lamp shone on his face, as if coated with a layer of beeswax-like glaze, black eyes, eyes like torches, "I still remember, someone told me that you told the servants back then that the more you walked, the truth will slowly surface." ”

Jian Qing looked at his father in surprise, when was "back then"? What qualifications does a servant have to say such things to the officers?

Jian Qing was full of question marks, but it was a pity that these two people didn't talk about those things "back then".

The father was in a trance for a while, and beckoned to Jian Qing, "Qing'er, this gentleman wants us to help investigate the case last night." ”

"Wasn't Jiang County Ling investigating that case last night?"

"Jiang Zhonglin's kind of idiot, what can he find out? I don't know if I have any reason. ”

Jian Qing understood, the guest of the Xinglai Inn died strangely last night.

The doors and windows were closed, and people were in the bathtub, with daggers in their chests, reaching their hearts. The heart is a bubble-like thing, and when the victim struggles, this "bubble" will dodge, and it is difficult to stab unless it is a martial arts master.

From the analysis of these circumstances alone, Jiang Zhonglin sentenced a deceased person to commit suicide, and no one was able to put forward a rebuttal opinion.

That's how Jiang Zhonglin discussed it with his master Zhou Shao.

Jian Qing smiled and squinted a pair of fox eyes, "Since His Royal Highness King Yan wants to find out, needless to say that His Royal Highness is now in Lingqiu, even if it is thousands of miles away, someone will come over with a warrant, and Lingqiu will dig three feet up and down to find out the real culprit, why does His Highness want to secretly investigate the case?" ”

"Qing'er!" Jian Chong roared angrily, and under the excitement, he coughed non-stop, he lay on the bed, pointing at Jian Qing, "You, you, you rebel, what are you talking about......"

Jian Qing took a step back, coughing like this, and didn't forget to scold her.

"Not necessarily!" The man raised his hand and stopped Jian Chong. He moved his butt on the stool, turned around, and looked at Jian Qing with interest, and only then did he take a good look at Jian Qing, "How did you recognize my identity?" ”

Jian Qing thought to herself, is it so difficult to recognize your identity?

She was a little worried about her father, although she was not her biological father psychologically, but after all, she was the lack of other people's daughters, and in the past two months, her father was worried that she would not be able to gain a firm foothold in the county government, and she was worried that she would make a mistake during the autopsy, so she really did a lot of work. Living under one roof for so long, it is true that the blood is connected, and it is inevitable to worry.

Hierarchical!

Jian Qing bowed to the man, "Your Highness, please forgive the grass people for being rude!" ”

"You are not a good citizen, but a pariah!"

A surge of qi and blood, Jian Qingshi couldn't hold back, raised her eyelids and glanced at the man angrily, she thought of a sentence in her mind, "The Son of Heaven is angry, the corpse is million, the cloth is angry, the comet hits the moon, the white rainbow runs through the sun, and the eagle strikes on the palace!" ”

"The heavens are angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed. This king is not the Son of Heaven, and you are not a man of cloth, I am afraid that you will not be able to do the feat of Zhuzhu, Nie Zhenghe and Yaoli, ambushing the corpses of the two, bleeding five steps, and being the best in the world. ”

Jian Qing lowered her head silently, this person was so hateful, he could actually see her thoughts at a glance.

Sure enough, there is no wind in the air, and it is rumored that Zhao Di, the king of Yan, is a celestial person, but it is a pity that his mind is charming and his actions are treacherous. Jian Qing felt that his reputation was well deserved, since this person had a pair of detective eyes, why didn't he find out the truth by himself?

"Just now, you go on!" Zhao Di took the robe on his body, and a light refracted on the blue ground, clouds, wind, and dark satin, almost blinding Jian Qing's eyes.

"The untouchables obey the king's orders!" Jian Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "There is a circle of ferret wind hair between the prince's collar, the half circle on the left shoulder is snow-white, and the half circle on the right shoulder is yellow. ”

"What does this mean?"

"The wind is blowing from the north, and His Highness is coming from the northeast, and the wind and sand are mostly blowing on His Highness's right side. His Highness's boots are ninety percent new, but the middle part of the mille-feuille bottom is seriously worn out due to contact with the stirrups, which just confirms that His Highness rode all the way over. His Royal Highness's robe is satin and silky, not easy to get sand and dust, but the sand and dust on the wind hair is not easy to clean, and the color is yellowish, indicating that there is less dust in the particles and more fine sand. ”

Zhao Di raised his left hand and rubbed his right shoulder, as if the bones that had been invaded by the wind and cold on the way here hurt again.

He was very interested, staring at Jian Qing with burning eyes, he was handsome, and smiled, it was supposed to be a hundred flowers blooming, but this person's expression was cold, and his eyes were dark, which made Jian Qing feel a sense of creepy.

"Go on!"

"Your Highness, the dragon and the phoenix, the instrument is Xuanang, since he is from the northeast, and now he is a noble person over there, and he meets the conditions that the untouchables said, only His Royal Highness is the one who meets the conditions that the untouchables said."

King Yan's fief was in Beiping.

"Jian Chong, I didn't expect you to give birth to a son who would meet each other after an autopsy." Zhao Di didn't believe Jianqing's nonsense, but fortunately, he didn't ask any more questions.

Now that his identity has been recognized, Jian Chong can't lose his courtesy, he kowtows to Zhao Di on the bed, "Let His Highness smile!" ”

"No need to be polite!" Zhao Di turned his head and asked Jian Qing, "Now you understand, why can't I come forward?" ”

This is the land of Daidi. The palace of the king is in Datong. King Yan should not let the acting king know about this time, presumably secretly.

When today's son is old, after the death of the crown prince, Emperor Jiayou didn't know that the brain nerve was suddenly wrong, so many adult sons with military merits were not sealed, but a grandson who did not know the suffering of the world was crowned as the emperor's grandson, in order to inherit the foundation of the Ming Dynasty.