Han Yi is naturally powerless to resist, like a well-behaved kitten.

The streets are full of people, and the communication is not as deep as in the palace.

"Rock sugar gourd~" A person walked over with a beam full of rock sugar gourd, shouting as he walked.

"Do you want it?" Peng Chi asked.

Han Yi likes sweets, but today, she shook her head unexpectedly.

Peng Chi ignored her opinion, and still picked up two strings and paid.

"Now that you've bought it, you can't waste it." After speaking, it was forced into Han Yi's hands.

Han Yi couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect Peng Chi to have such a scoundrel side, so he had to take it.

As soon as Han Yi licked it, Peng Chi spoke again: "Don't want to leave." ”

What should I do if I don't quit, make up fake clues to deceive him?

Han Yi was very embarrassed, if Peng Chi was ugly, he wouldn't be so guilty, but looking at Peng Chi's handsome appearance, it seemed that the ferocity when forcing a confession was all right.

Peng Chi's so-called street only bought a sugar gourd for Han Yi, and then he brought Han Yi back in the name of work......

Is that different from not coming out?

But there have been a lot of things recently, and several people have died in the palace, from the Shangshu to the palace maid, I really don't know what the murderer thinks.

Han Yi sat down at the table and thought.

Suddenly, Peng Chi, who had just gone back, ran out again.

"Something happened to Zhang Shangshu's family." I couldn't help but say more, took her hand and went to the stable.

"What's going on?" Isn't it said that all the recent actions of the murderer are to lure them away?

Riding on the horse, Peng Chi's expression was serious, and he frowned tightly, knowing at a glance that it was not a trivial matter.

Riding horses was faster than carriages, and after a while, they arrived at Zhang Shangshu's mansion.

It was already a mess, it looked like it had been robbed, but nothing valuables had been lost.

Zhang Shangshu was lying in a pool of blood, Peng Chi picked up the handkerchief on his face with an embroidered spring knife, Zhang Shangshu was already unrecognizable, and blood flowed out of his face.

Han Yi looked at the blurred outline of this face, inexplicably a little familiar.

Peng Chi recognized it directly, this was the old man last night, but he didn't say it.

"What should I do?" Han Yi looked a little scared, so he went to ask Peng Chi what he thought.

"Go to the Jinyi Health Department and call for an autopsy."

He obviously forgot that Han Yi was a road idiot, the kind that could only find an exit in the palace for a long time!

Han Yi obviously forgot about it too, "Da Da Da-" The calf ran out as soon as he ran.

When Peng Chi was at the scene, he found that Zhang Shangshu's bed board was padded with many silver bricks, all of which were official silver.

I didn't expect Zhang Shangshu to be the rumored two-sleeved breeze.

The entire mansion almost died, including the next lady, and no one was spared.

Han Yi asked for a long time before finally finding the Jinyiwei headquarters.

"Hurry up, let's have an autopsy!" She yelled loudly as soon as she entered.

However, she didn't stay in Jinyiwei for long, and few people inside knew her.

"Master Peng, please!" Han Yi was anxious, so he reported Peng Chi's name.

At this time, a woman walked out, "Are you Peng Chi's counselor?" It's pretty good-looking! ”

Han Yi scolded this person in his heart, "Don't speak, Peng Chi is waiting for someone in Zhang Shangshu's Mansion." ”

"What's wrong with Zhang Shangshu's Mansion." The woman obviously didn't take Han Yi's anxiety to heart.

"It's over." Han Yi answered her succinctly, turned his head and shouted again, "Come on, Master Peng is waiting!" ”