Within half a month of returning to the palace, Yun Yue'er exhausted her body's energy, fell into endless dormancy, returned to her original state, and recuperated in Le Zhengyu's dantian.

This thing is also strange, Ji Mo Su Lang's short hair is still not alive, everything is as it was at the beginning, everyone has seen the scene in the yard that day, except for Ji Mo Yu and Le Zhengyu are not surprised, I am afraid that the two little milk babies who often hear their mothers tell modern stories will not feel magical.

Everyone else was surprised by Jimo Sulang's stylish short hair, and even those who were lucky enough to see Jimo Sulang himself along the way deliberately followed suit when they learned that it was the prince of the Wangfu and not the Western spies they guessed, and they also cut their hair in different layers, and walked on the street to attract attention.

It was night, Le Zhengyu looked at the faint silhouette of the man cast by the candlelight, the scroll shone on the window paper and could even see the dense fonts, coaxing the two little ones to sleep, and the nurse took the person away.

Le Zhengyu watched Jimo Yu reach out and use scissors to cut off the burned candle twist little by little, like a carefully maintained flower, cut it very carefully, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Yu'er, why have you been staring at your husband for so long, after so many years, haven't you seen enough?" Jimo Yu found that the little woman who had been staring at her hand in a trance, got up and walked to her side and sat down, and gently hugged the person around her into her arms.

"Yes, do you think our Mo'er is dying and leaving us?" Le Zhengyu spit out a few words with difficulty, and could no longer suppress the tears in his eyes, and the tears fell down in a flutter.

Jimo's pupils tightened slightly, and his hands unconsciously exerted, "What do you say?" Our Mo'er is a Jiren with his own natural appearance, how can he be willing to leave us again, and now he is still lying in a good room! Now the relationship with the two little ones is also getting better, everything will be fine, don't think about it. ”

"Yes, Mo'er's memory is slowly fading, he has been pretending to be normal, but I can see that he can't remember what happened when he came back that day, and every time he deliberately avoids us, he doesn't want to talk to people more, he is afraid that we will worry about him."

Le Zhengyu lay in Jimo's arms, crying silently, intermittently telling the events of the past few days, Jimo's eyes were full of sadness, in the dark night, the entire Wangfu fell into silence, and even the screams on the trees seemed a little sad.

After all, the night passed, and no amount of sorrow was washed away in the tunnel of time in a heavy rain, and it was not only the passing years that never returned, but also the endless bitterness and suffering.

The morning sun looked at a smiling face, shining on the land of Tongguan Town, waking up all the creatures that had slept all night, it was time to get up.

"Master, something happened."

A guard ran into the backyard of the public hall and reported to Fan Zhuo, who was drinking tea.

"Poof..."Fan Zhuo, who was holding up the hot tea cup, took a sip of tea and sprayed the guard's face head-on, dripping wet on his clothes.

"What's wrong? I burned my master, did I mean it, I finally came here so early...."

Fan Zhuo hadn't finished the rest of his words, and the guards who were sprayed with water didn't care at all, and stepped forward to plug Fan Zhuo's chattering mouth without any ambiguity, and pulled him to rush to the door of the mansion.

"Oh, my lord, don't delay the time, there's a death outside!" The guards were sweating, obviously anxious.

Who knows, the childish adult in front of him has not yet been solved, and a girl walking in front of him can also be said to be another adult, Miss Bai Yaoyao.

"Alas, Zhang San, where is the death, where are you going, Miss Ben is also going." Bai Yaoyao jumped on the nearest horse as he spoke, and Fan Zhuo rode another jujube red horse, which was the one that the guard had just prepared for his lord, but Bai Yaoyao sat down on the horse that the guard had just ridden in a hurry.

As soon as the legs clamped the horse's belly, the two horses rushed out several meters with a whoosh like arrows off the string, and the guard shouted angrily behind him: "My lord, it's not in that direction!" I'm going in the wrong direction, come back! ”

Apparently the sound of the horse's roar changed his voice, and looking at the rising sun in the east, the guard anxiously ran in the opposite direction, and as he ran, he said to himself, "What is this called?" There was a murder early in the morning, and now I don't know when I ran over, this adult is really unreliable, and he is really in a hurry. ”

The guard, who had been running with his head covered, didn't notice anyone in front of him until it was too late when he ran headlong into it.

"Ahh Don't bite me, help....."

The guard ran away, and a red lion-like animal jumped up behind him, and threw the person to the ground, and the big mouth was unceremoniously, biting the guard's neck, and the guard saw a big mouth bite down head-on, and his body was already paralyzed, but the instinctive slight side of the body, and the blood basin that was about to fall on his neck tore his left shoulder.

When Fan Zhuo and Bai Xiaoyao found that they were coming in the wrong direction, they saw such a shocking scene, he casually drew his sword behind him, took the arrow and drew the bow in one go, it was about the instinct of animals, the red-haired lion felt that danger was coming, gave up the attack on the people on the ground, and turned around and ran towards the depths of the woods not far away.

"Hey, Zhang San, are you okay?"

Looking at the motionless guards on the ground, Fan Zhuo jumped off the horse to check his injuries, but there were a few abrasions when he rolled, and there were some bone injuries when he was knocked over by the beast, and there was really no other damage.

"Hey, Zhang San, why did you provoke such an enemy when you said you were so dignified? Where did you mess with that big guy? Bai Yaoyao also rushed over and lay beside Zhang San to check his injuries.

At this time, Zhang San's eyes moved, and he rolled his eyes towards the sky, what did he call him provoke this big guy, he almost lost his life, and it wasn't because of these two unreliable masters, I don't know if it was lucky or unfortunate to meet these two.

"Young, it seems that he is scared stupid, let's carry him back to the mansion first, and then go to check the murder! Fan Zhuo felt that his guards were stupid, and there was always something wrong with him leaving him alone.

Zhang San, as a subordinate of Fan Zhuo, the master of Ma Shou, was Zhan, at this time, he didn't care about any big rebellion, he just lay straight and straight, and let Fan Zhuo and Bai Xiaoyao drag him back to the mansion step by step.

When he arrived at the door of the mansion, although he was already dizzy and about to faint, he was still moved in his heart, after all, this master not only for his own safety and the red-haired monster, but also sent himself back to the mansion, although this way of transportation is some...

"Master, why do you torture yourself and your subordinates so much? Aren't there several horse-drawn carriages parked on the side of the road? The guard's faint voice came from his feet, and the two of them who were too tired to do so took several steps back.

"You, you, you, you... Now that you're awake, go back and recuperate! Let's go to investigate the murder first, by the way, where did the murder happen? Fan Zhuo finally found the crux of the problem, where did the murder happen!

The guard stood up as soon as he slipped away, jumped onto the tall horse, and set off first, not forgetting to shout to Fan Zhuo behind him: "Master, I'm fine, I don't need to recuperate, come with me." ”

Bai Yaoyao rode with Fan Zhuo and followed the sound of the guards' horses' hooves.

In this way, the time of twists and turns has passed, and when Fan Zhuo and the three of them arrived at the scene, there were people watching the excitement inside and out, and the people present pointed and pointed at the middle of the field, all with different expressions.

"Master, we were one step late, and we were taken first by the people of Beicheng." The guard jumped off the horse and scratched his head in annoyance, and walked inside as Fan Zhuo squeezed through the crowd.

The corpses were covered with white cloths, neatly placed in a row, and Fan Li looked back and forth beside several corpses, writing and painting to record something, the situation at the scene has been controlled, and the investigation progress is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Originally, the prince set up a government office, and the original Tongguan Town government office was quite clever in handling cases, but since Fan Zhuo showed his unique case-handling methods, Fan Zhuo began to openly enter and leave the government, and some things had to be specially asked to make decisions for him, and he also had his ideas for sorting out large and small affairs.

Gradually, the prince began to officially take over the affairs of Tongguan Town, and all his people were sent out to serve, Fan Zhuo naturally wanted to follow into the government, one government and one work, that is Fan Li.

But this mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and Fan Zhuo can't snatch the job of the government as soon as he comes, so he went to report to the prince and ask the prince to make a decision.

But who is the prince, how can he do such a thankless thing, so he temporarily set up two government offices in the north and south, and three months later, he began to openly and fairly decide who is in charge of the government according to the speed and efficiency of the cases they handle.

The original government office Zhang Rao Zhang temporarily lived in Beicheng and sat in the north city of the government, and now Fan Zhuo temporarily lives in the south city and sits in the south city of the government.

The people who had the ability to handle this corpse in Nancheng Mansion found that it should have been handled by Nancheng Mansion, but Fan Zhuo and Bai Yaoyao, the two living treasures, messed up what was supposed to be logical, and this case was naturally handled by Beicheng.

"Okay, carry the body back to the mansion, and trouble Fan Yanzuo to follow us to the Beicheng mansion." Zhang Rao's smiling eyes were full of essence.

"Hey, it's really old, I can't say that these eyes are starting to spent, when did this Lord Fan arrive at the scene, he was afraid of disturbing the official's case, and hid behind the crowd, how is this good, it's really a loss of welcome!"

Zhang Rao talked to Fan Li, as if he had just seen Fan Zhuo and his party, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, which was really like a faint old eye, and his small eyes looked at Fan Zhuo like a strong light.

Fan Zhuo just smiled politely at Zhang Rao, took a step back, didn't say anything, and when he passed by, Fan Li helplessly patted Fan Zhuo's shoulder and walked away with the crowd.