Inside the Prime Minister's House
The general pursued the Assassin in the direction of his flight. Wang Yun returned to his residence and analyzed Ji Xiaoniang: If the assassin of the general and the killing of Zhang Qing were committed by the same group of people, does it mean that I have some connection or contact with the general?
Ji Xiaoniang nodded and said: It makes sense. However, you can ask Mrs. Zhang to see if they usually move around?
You should have offended many of your colleagues when you were a young official. Moreover, with his stubborn character, he is easy to be regarded as an outlier in officialdom.
Wang Yun agreed. The next day, Wang Yun came to Fa Xiaofu. Mrs. Zhang welcomed him to the guest hall. Wang Yun asked, does your sister-in-law know that Brother Zhang usually has a lot of dealings with General Zhenwei?
Mrs. Zhang Qing said, you, Brother Zhang, are usually not good at socializing, don't like pulling and pulling, and participate in gangs and factions among colleagues.
He had no dealings with this Zhenwei general. Mrs. Zhang pondered for a moment, and suddenly said as if she remembered something: "Your brother Zhang seems to have mentioned something to me once.
What's the matter?," Wang Yun asked. Mrs. Zhang paused for a moment and said thoughtfully: He said that he had taken over a case.
It was General Zhenwei who sent someone to transfer it to him, as if the general had seized a batch of things. What does this thing have to do with the court, he didn't say anything else.
Wang Yun listened and nodded. said thoughtfully: Brother Zhang, who is involved in this case, and people hurt him?
Leave Zhang's house. Wang Yun tried to think about what the assassin said last night,,,。 Could it be that Tang Sanniang of Tangjiabao would send someone to kill Zhang Qing?
If so, what does Tang Sanniang have to do with me? He fell into deep thought. In Luoyang in early winter, it gets dark early.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister sat in the study and drank tea leisurely. The small stove in the room is burning.
Behind him were two maids-in-waiting. Be careful at all times. The prime minister put down the teacup. I flipped through the official documents on the table.
I picked up a letter and opened it and looked at it: the letter was written to him by Tang Sanniang, who was far away in Mobei, to the effect that the property will arrive in Beijing and hope to receive it.
Xiangguo read the letter. Get up from your chair,. He waved his hand at the two maids and motioned for them to go down.
As soon as Sangkook turned around, he came to the study behind a screen, opened a secret door, and came to his secret room.
There were a lot of antiques in the secret room, jade, and Persian silverware and other treasures, and he played with them carefully.