Everyone was still a step late, and the birds passed through countless pavilions and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The death of the little concubine named Danqiu was really terrifying, her head had been completely twisted, but the skin on the outside was still implicated. was twisted for a week like this, and the skin on his neck was torn out wrinkles like fish scales.

The head of Si Xing Temple, who came in a hurry, checked Danqiu with a gloomy face, this is hopeless. It's not that he feels sorry for such a beautiful woman being brutally killed, but that he actually found the wrong direction.

Cui Fatzi muttered in Tang Yun's ear, it turned out that this case was originally investigated by Si Xingsi first, so they found clues first. Several famous arrests in Sixing Temple are all world-famous fast catches, and their case-handling methods are first-class, but they are turned around by a female gangster, which makes it difficult for them to raise their heads.

Tang Yun was relieved, obviously Rudong deliberately left some flaws for them to find. It is estimated that after these famous arrests left, Rudong had already begun to fight the idea of Yang Mansion.

"Lord Tang, you were present when the murderer committed the murder, why didn't you stop it in time?" A celebrity stood up and asked in a deep voice.

In the past, catching fast was a cheap business, and they could only be regarded as officials like the bad people on the street. However, the fast catching in Sixing Temple is different, they are all old and fast. The experience in handling cases is very rich, although it is from the ninth grade, but it can be regarded as a manager.

This group of people is very unpleasant, just one sentence, I am the biggest in the investigation.

Looking at Mingzhu's gloomy face, people who don't know still think that he is the chief. Tang Yun was born in the army, and there has always been nothing particular about it in the army, so if you dare to show your face, of course you won't put up with you.

Tang Yun kicked Mingyu's leg, Mingyu was unsteady on his feet, and he fell directly to the ground. This made him very embarrassed, and Mingyu was about to get up, but the two sergeants of the Demon Hunting Division had already held him down.

"When Shangguan speaks, do you have any questions?" Tang Yun looked around coldly, and some of the catchers had already lowered their heads.

Mingzhu roared angrily, "What do you want to do? ”

Tang Yun grabbed him by the collar: "When the official and the murderer confronted each other, you didn't know where it was!" If you are stupid enough to be transferred from another place by others, don't talk nonsense in front of others. This case belongs to King Yan, isn't it that you Si Xing Temple can mix it up casually, do you understand? ”

Tang Yun patted Mingzhu's face and ordered: "Kneel for an hour, when will you learn to talk to Shangguan, when will you get up." ”

"You wait, Si Xing Temple won't let you go!" Mingzhu was shouting wildly, this guy was obviously dazed by the investigation, and the sergeants on both sides flew up and slapped Mingzhu in the mouth.

Ignoring his anger, Tang Yun didn't need to care.

This is a reminder from Wan Jinhai that Si Xing Temple imprisoned the minister without a court discussion, which is not a good start, even if there is a secret instruction from the empress.

Cui Fatzi looked proud, he didn't have the courage to be so tough as the official of Si Xing Temple, but when he saw the other party deflated, his heart was also secretly refreshed.

A concubine died, and the rest of the concubines came to Xue's side, and there was a circle of guards outside. The concubines were all trembling, and their eyes were a little flustered when they looked around.

Tang Yun said to Cui Fatzi, "You send some people over tonight." ”

Cui Fatzi caught a glimpse of the Yang Mansion with a sad face, and whispered: "This is easy to say, but Brother Tang, did that woman really fly away?" ”

Tang Yun frowned, and was silent for a moment before muttering, "The Western Regions Illusion Technique is not worth mentioning!" ”

……

It's night, Yang's house.

Today is the first night of Yang Yi's death, and as usual, everyone has to keep a vigil in the lobby.

The beams were already wrapped with a white cloth, and the coffin was placed in the center. There are incense tables and candles in front of the coffin, the white yarn is gently swayed by the wind, the candle flame sways back and forth, and the light is bright and dark, setting off the gloomy atmosphere.

In front of the coffin, Xue was sobbing in a low voice. The relationship between her and Yang Yi is actually not good, and the reason why the two come together is actually arranged by the elders.

Yang Yi is indeed a lustful and greedy old guy, but after all, they have been together for many years, and there is always a relationship between husband and wife.

I don't know why, even if Yang Yi is old age, he still doesn't have any heirs. As if he had been cursed, he went to seek famous doctors in the capital, and used various methods, but he never saw any effect.

The Xue family has always regarded this as her sin, so even if Yang Yi was messing with flowers outside, even if Yang Yi married more than 20 concubines, she still did not stop her.

Under the dim candlelight, the coffin's heavy coffin was unusually heavy, weighing on everyone's hearts.

Xue suddenly had a fear for no reason, she also knew something about her husband over the years. But because of the guilt in her heart, she was always unwilling to delve into it.

Yang Yi is definitely messing with someone, Xue suddenly opened his teary eyes and scolded: "I'll talk to my husband for a while, you all retreat!" ”

Some people were already drowsy, but suddenly heard Xue's scream, and they also woke up and exited the mourning hall.

……

Xiumei is Yang Yi's nineteenth concubine, twenty years old. Among the many female dependents in the backyard, the age is relatively young.

Her background is not good, her father is a businessman, although the family has some property, but the status of the businessman has not been high. Xiumei is the stepping stone for her father to enter the official level, as long as she has a relationship with Xia Guanshangshu, she can be popular anywhere.

Xiumei returned to her mansion, thinking that she would sleep on the cold floor of the mourning hall tonight, but she didn't expect her to let them leave early, which was an unexpected joy.

Let his maid go out to rest, and open the door of the house by himself, but he didn't expect a black shadow to suddenly appear in the house and hug Xiumei from behind.

Thinking of what happened in the house today, Xiumei was shocked, and she was about to shout outside the house. Suddenly, I heard a rough voice from behind me: "Don't be quiet, it's me." ”

The familiar masculine aura floated out from behind, Xiumei's whole body seemed to be soft, delicately leaning against the man behind her, and said angrily: "Today is the death day of the master, you are so bold that you dare to come to me." ”

The man smiled: "What does it matter, anyway, that old guy is destined to be the one in the coffin." Madame is also old, and when they die, we will take the money and fly away. ”

Xiumei noticed the man's gradually heavy breathing behind her, turned her head and hit the man's chest with a powder hammer: "What are you talking about, I hate it to death!" Yes! ”

Xiumei let out a low cry and was hugged by the man.

The man was wearing the clothes of the nursing home.

The attendants and the ladies of the inner house mingle, which is a common thing for wealthy families. Once caught, it is sure to be a pig cage. In the past, I was afraid of being discovered, but now I can rest assured. The entire mansion is not even in charge, and the Yang Mansion will slowly fall apart, and when the time comes, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, who can take care of it.

The summer weather is inevitably hot.

The two were already sticky together, and now they had woken up from their frenzy, and collapsed on the bed numbly, lazily enjoying a moment of calm.

The man looked at the moon outside the window and muttered in his heart.

Today's moon is very round.

Suddenly, his eyes opened.

Something, obscuring the moonlight.

From the skylight, a human face peeked out.