"Because, I later found out the truth of this matter!" Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, said leisurely with a sad look of reminiscence of the past, "Brother Sun Dalei, he was accidentally injured to death. On the day of the www.biquge.info, we both had a drink at Wangdu Restaurant, the most luxurious restaurant in Luoyan City, and we were both a little drunk when the banquet was dispersed, and I was about to deal with some affairs with my friends. ”

At this, tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes, and he sighed deeply, and then said:

But Brother Sun Dalei was still in high spirits, he took my hand and said, "Brother, you go to do some errands, we will meet again in the evening, I will go to the maple forest on the shore of Luoyan Lake now, catch a wild goose and come back, we will have a good wine in the evening! ”

"Can you catch geese in the maple forest?"

"Because, that maple forest is located on the edge of the lake where wild geese inhabit," said Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, "Luoyan City, that is, because of that place, there are geese inhabiting all year round and it is named!"

"Didn't anyone go with him at that time?" asked Nan Jian.

"No," he said, "if only someone had followed him, it would not have happened, such a tragedy!"

He then went on to say:

When he walked into the maple forest, unexpectedly, there was a perched wild goose, which happened to be caught by the noose that the hunter had already placed, and could not get rid of it, and was there mourning bitterly! And it was at this time ......"

"What, did you fall into the hunter's trap?" Hearing this, Nan Jian couldn't help but blurt out and asked.

"No, it's not. Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, said with tears in his eyes, "At this time, the hunter who had placed the noose arrived when he heard the sound, and he saw that someone was stealing his prey, and he was angry;

"Ah! I see. Nan Jian also shouted, his eyes couldn't help but be full of tears, "Then later, who found the murderer?"

"Alas, the hunter killed Brother Sun," lamented Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, and then added, "so he took off the wild goose and ran home." However, when Brother Sun's family and apprentices found Master's body, they mistakenly thought that I was there, and killed their Master when they were competing with him. That's why there has always been such a misunderstanding!"

"Then according to what you say, we do have some origins!" Nan Jian said, "But later, how did the predecessors avenge Zhaoxue, clear their own charges, and bring the murderer to justice?"

"When I heard that Brother Sun Dalei had been killed, I was heartbroken," he said, "so when everyone was leaving the maple forest, I secretly went to the place where Brother Sun Dalei was killed to survey the traces." The effort paid off, and I found that there were some goose feathers and fluff scattered in the place where the brothers died, and that the hunter's noose was still on the tree. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly carried the flute behind him with a heavy heart, and paced in front of Nan Jian, "So, I secretly went to the nearby villages and visited the local hunters!" He said, "Sure enough, when I passed by the door of a hunter surnamed Jiang that evening, I suddenly heard a miserable cry of geese coming from his house!"

"When you went, the wild goose that the hunter had caught hadn't eaten yet!" Nan Jian said immediately.

"Yes. Fortunately, I didn't eat it!" Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, stopped his steps with emotion, looked at Nan Jian and said with relief, "If the wild goose is eaten by the Orion family, this matter will really be wronged for the rest of my life!"

He went on to say:

So I went straight into the house of the hunter surnamed Chiang, found the wild goose, and interrogated him about the origin of the wild goose, and at first the family squeaked and refused to tell the truth. Later, after listening to my analysis and dissecting all the processes, the murderer's family was speechless and had to confess all the facts of the murder!"

"Senior, you are really wise and brave. Nan Jian said, "It's a pity, Uncle Sun, he died too miserably!"

"Hi, yes!"

"In this way, you are indeed the senior of my uncle's generation!" Nan Jian said, in fact, he already knew the truth of this matter, but seeing that he has a persistent temperament, it is not so easy to persuade other people. That's why he had to make a big bend around to distract him. "It seems that today, the seniors should indeed do their best to be a landlord and invite me to a glass of wine!"

"Ahem, though, I'm not in the mood to drink now, little brother. He said, "Now that the country is falling and the dynasty is falling, it is the time when the loyal ministers are dying, even if there is dragon liver and phoenix marrow, I can't eat it!"

"What are the plans of the seniors?" Nan Jian asked, "Do you want to die for your country?"

"Yes. He said silently.

Therefore, Nan Jian suddenly changed his complexion and asked him in an aggressive tone:

"All this you just said, is it true or false as long as we go to Luoyan City and ask?"

When Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, heard this, he looked at Nanjian in amazement again, "Little brother, don't you still believe what I said?"

"Human life is at stake!" Nan Jian said, "I can't believe that you are not a murderer based on just a few words. Do you dare to go to Luoyan City with me to prove the truth or falsehood?"

"Why not!" his mood suddenly became impatient, and he said angrily, "I, Liu Changhe, have been bright and upright all my life, and I have never done those deceitful things, but I don't want someone to make irresponsible remarks after my death, saying that I am just the murderer of my good friend." ”

"That's good!" Nan Jian finally said solemnly, "If the seniors are really not afraid to go to Luoyan City with me and confirm this matter in person, then please ask the seniors to wait for me at the Daohuaxiang Restaurant outside the palace gate, and I will go in and talk to Emperor Long Keduo now, say a few words and leave." ”

"Listen to it!" Liu Changhe, a scholar of the iron flute, sighed and said, "Ahem! What a strange thing! Things have passed for so long, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows something, and you, little brother, are still mistaking me for a murderer." ”

"I hope you're not, senior!" Nan Jian said again, "Don't you want to go to Luoyan City with me to verify this matter?"

"Go, definitely go!" he said impatiently.

"That's it. Nan Jian said again, "Then you go now, the Daohuaxiang Restaurant outside the palace gate is waiting for me, if the seniors are bored, you can also have a drink first!"

"Hmph!" Liu Changhe, the scholar of the iron flute, finally glanced at him resentfully, puffed up, took his iron flute, and threw his sleeves away. His heart was very depressed, thinking to himself: he is about to die, and some people suspect that he is the murderer of his friend, which really makes him feel more humiliated and painful than death!

It wasn't until his back disappeared outside the palace gate that Nan Jian smiled, turned around, and stepped in towards the high threshold of the Xuanzheng Palace.