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Duan Qianqiu said: "Tie Ke, you did a good job this time, when you have doubts, you will go to verify it, and the scale is well grasped, there is no nonsense, there is no forced entry into Zhang's mansion, now this situation is caused by you, don't mind." ”

Mei Tieke listened, and a warm current of gratitude surged in his heart.

"General Wang, your response is very quick and you handle it in a timely manner, but as the second commander of this surveillance operation, when I am not there, you should be in charge of the command center, in case of unexpected situations, you can deal with it, instead of going out to patrol without authorization. If you don't do this well, I hope you will introspect yourself. Duan Qianqiu said to Wang Xiaojie solemnly.

When Wang Xiaojie heard Duan Qianqiu reproach himself, he had already saved enough affection, and he was very grateful in his heart: "Lord Duan really has the style of a general, and he is responsible for everything, and it is really good to follow him on errands." ”

Duan Qianqiu glanced at several of Zhang Yuanchuan's bodyguards standing in the room, who were basically from Qianniu Weizhong, and asked, "When Yan Jing entered the study, did you notice anything unusual about her?"

Several Qianniu guards looked at each other and said, "We saw that she was a lone woman, soft and weak, and she didn't look like she knew martial arts. What's more, before entering the study, we searched her body, and she didn't carry a sharp weapon......!

Duan Qianqiu glanced at Zhang Yuanchuan's corpse lying on the ground, and saw that a deep incision had been cut by a sharp blade in the blood veins of his neck, and the blood had coagulated a little, but judging from the blood spots everywhere in the room, a large amount of blood must have spurted out of his neck.

And Yan Jing was lying on her back on the ground, her teeth were still biting a blade as small as a willow leaf, the blade was stained with blood, and the corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was still smiling.

Her eyes were grayish-black in their pupils, like the darkness before dawn, making her countenance as eerie as a bewitched puppet.

"Ephemera!" Duan Qianqiu said.

"Yan Jing should have been controlled by someone with a dark epiphany, with a blade in her mouth, after entering the Zhang Mansion. Then **** Zhang Yuanchuan. Approaching his vital parts, he suddenly attacked and killed him. And it itself is a fatal poison taken in advance, when the time comes. Naturally, he was poisoned and died. ”

"It's a faint ephemeral that controls people's hearts, so this person who killed Zhang Yuanchuan should be the same person who made Wang Xiangyun disappear!" Mei Tieke said.

"Hmm," Duan Qianqiu nodded solemnly.

Thinking of this person's ferocious, vicious, and bizarre assassination methods, Wang Xiaojie and Mei Tieke couldn't help but feel gloomy when they thought about Wang Xiangyun's situation again.

Zhang Yuanchuan was stabbed under the noses of many court masters. The waves set off by this incident in the DPRK and China are not inferior to the assassination of Shen Weijing, and the mouths of the officials cannot be stopped, and all the spearheads are directly aimed at Duan Qianqiu, who has recently taken office and is responsible for investigating this case.

On the contrary, Yang Heng was rare and indifferent to this matter, and he did not say bad or good about the impeachment of Duan Qianqiu by the officials, anyway, no matter how big the waves. When I got to him, it was just a bunch of pieces on the imperial case.

The central officials of Zhongshu Province, Shangshu Province, and Menxia Province also seem to understand the ambiguous attitude of the emperor, but if this incident has not happened, anyway, they just don't ask, don't mix, and let the noise below,

Duan Qianqiu has not been idle in the past few days.

He still goes to Dali Temple every day to handle various official duties, but the investigation of the file of the girl's disappearance case has become his main business during this time.

Every day he looked at the dossier. A question has been lingering in his mind: "Why did that killer have to put Zhang Yuanchuan to death? Even if he risked revealing his identity, he still insisted on doing it, what kind of obsession is this?"

The bright moon was in mid-air, and Duan Qianqiu looked up at the bright moon. The misty moon halo wound into a large enchanting arc of light.

"Is it raining again?" Duan Qianqiu couldn't help but mutter.

On a hillside of Ailao Mountain outside Yehuang City, there was also a person who looked at the bright moon in the sky like this, and muttered, "Is it going to rain again?"

Next to this man, there was a tomb, and there was no monument in front of it.

The man's whole body was shrouded in darkness, and he muttered to the new tomb, "Xiangyun." I have finally avenged you, and I have killed the man who destroyed your innocence. ”

Under the moonlight, the breeze flowed, and the paper money in front of the grave floated into the sky as if it understood this person's words. Flowing among the hills, it is like a wisp of soul ascending to heaven.

"You will not be lonely again in this life, and I will definitely come to see you often in the future...... Although I can't help myself now, even though we don't have a chance in this life, we will definitely be together in the next life. When the man had finished speaking, he stood up in front of the grave, his figure flickering, and the man had disappeared into the darkness of the mountain.

It's starting to rain!

When Duan Qianqiu heard the news that his subordinates had reported: "Wang Xiangyun has been found", he was in Wang Xiangyun's boudoir, flipping through the poems she had written before.

"Where is she?" Duan Qianqiu asked as if he was not surprised.

"In a coffin!" said the Arrest Division's humanitarian.

Duan Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Jing Zhaoyin received a report from the villagers this morning, saying that someone occupied their ancestral land in Ailao Mountain to build a grave, and recently due to heavy rain, there was a lot of water in the mountain, and the cemetery was washed down, the coffin was exposed, and even the coffin lid was lifted. Jing Zhaoyin sent someone to investigate, and it happened that someone knew the female corpse in the coffin, it was Wang Xiangyun, so he sent someone to inform us of the news. The Criminal Arrest Division, Dali Temple, the Criminal Department, and the Southern Guards have all sent people there. ”

"Wang Xiangyun was still buried so thickly after his death?" Duan Qianqiu muttered.

......

When Duan Qianqiu arrived, the scene was still the same as when it was first discovered. After the people from the various yamen protected the scene, they were all waiting for Duan Qianqiu.

This is the halfway point of a peak in Ailao Mountain, and ordinary people climb up along the mountain path, and it takes about a pillar of incense to get up. Moreover, the trail is narrow and dangerous, and in some places it has even collapsed, making it impassable, and if you want to pass, you can only cling to the branches of the bushes on the mountain wall and climb like an ape.

It is such a dangerous road, such a height, there are still people who carry such a heavy Nanmu coffin up and bury it here, and the bluestone used for the tomb is also carved flat and neat, especially the whole white marble tombstone that is seven feet high, which weighs thousands of catties.

Wang Xiangyun in the coffin is still lifelike, just like when he was alive, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his skin is like a peach and plum. She had a smile on her face, as if she was having a sweet dream. And what she is wearing is a phoenix crown and a silk veil, which is the dress of the bride when she goes out to the wedding church.

The white marble tombstone is engraved with six words: "The Tomb of the Deceased Wife Wang"! )