retaliate

Chapter 78 An Iron Needle

"Watch the scene."

After Yang Xuan left the brothel, Cao Ying said other things.

"Someone in the DPRK today impeached Prison Qin, but did not mention the left minister."

"It's right not to mention it." Yang Xuan stroked his chin, somewhat envious of someone like Cao Ying who can stroke his beard, "I've been surrounded by Guozijian and the Wang family for a while, and those people keep making shots, and I'm still wondering why no one is targeting them. Left Prime Minister, is he so highly respected? It turned out to be waiting here."

"Lang Jun is wise." The gentleman Cao Ningchen's demeanor became more and more intense, and he lowered his head slightly, "The left minister is as resourceful as the sea, so don't move lightly. Those people who first moved the Imperial College and the Wang family wanted to cut their wings first. Naturally, they will go straight to the left, in exchange for morale."

Qiu Xing came, with a serious face, "This incident has alarmed Chaozhong, this old man came to see."

"roll!"

Yang Xuan did not agree with him at all.

Qiu Sheng sneered, "You..."

"Second!"

Wang Lao Er came over, "Lang Jun ordered."

Qiu Xing took a step back, "If you don't want to be kind, then wait for bad luck."

"He's here to disgust Langjun." The old thief licked his lips, "Langjun, or the villain touches his house at night and makes him a horse."

"roll."

Cao Ying said: "Lang Jun, we are all alone and the only ones we can catch are Zuo Xiang's group. If Zuo Xiang and the others collapse, we will become duckweed. Therefore, Zuo Xiang and us are a loss. Both are lost, and both are prosperous!"

To rebel, you must have a foundation.Where is the foundation?in place.But if you have no one in the court, I'm sorry, let alone rebellion, you can't even keep your official position.

This is the ecology of officialdom, and it does not depend on human will.

"I know."

Of course Yang Xuan knew it, so he did not take credit for being kind to the Wang family this time. He seemed to be of noble character, but in fact he was catching big fish with a long line.

But the left minister Chen Shen is the soul of this small group. If he falls, Guozijian will be a mass of sand, and the Wang family will not be able to last long in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the court.

"Go back and have a look."

In the evening, Yang Xuancai dragged his tired body back home.

"Lang Jun." Han Ying was also there.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan avoided the place where he could suffocate him, took the cloth handed by Yi Niang and wiped his face.

"The two rows of merchants on the left and right are selling food at half price today, and our business is much less."

"What are you panicking about?" Seeing her anxious expression, Yang Xuan said, "Let me think about this."

At night, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the scroll in both hands.

"How to fight a price war?"

Since discovering the function of voice input, Yang Xuan has saved a lot of trouble.

Screen refreshes.

Rows of data feeds appear.

——A shallow view of price wars.

——How to win in a price war that hurts both sides.

……

In the early morning, Yang Xuan got up.

He took a deep breath, and the breath began to circulate in his body.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

I just feel that my mind is very clear.

"time to eat!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of knocking on the iron plate was loud, and when Yang Xuan rushed to the dining hall, everyone was in their seats.

Yang Xuan was puzzled and asked softly, "Why do I feel so refreshed?"

Suzaku said: "Let others wait, so as to show the dignity of the superior."

Is that so?
Yang Xuan went in and sat down and picked up his chopsticks.

start.

The old thief's chopsticks are very fast, looking like a mouse, and chewing is equally fast.

Cao Ying ate slowly, even taking care of the beard that was soiled by the soup occasionally.

Wang Lao Er is very open and close, and the appetite of the audience is wide open.

After eating, Yi Niang didn't clean up, she said with concern: "Lang Jun, how is that case?"

"No trace, but suspicious."

Someone in the court today impeached Chen Shen, and Yang Xuan knew that this was just the beginning.

Cao Ying went to find out a lot of news.

"That money is nothing to Prime Minister Zuo. If you find out, you can make up for it. You don't have to kill Jian Jian. But Jian Jian's death will make Zuo Prime Minister's pain. Killed, otherwise the Left Prime Minister will not be able to tell."

If something happened to Supervisor Qin, if he reported it to Zuo Xiang, he would definitely use money to make up for it, or kill his relatives righteously and take the initiative to report it.A fool will be silent.

Therefore, unless it is proved that Qin Jian died at the hands of others, this basin of sewage was successfully poured onto Zuo Xiang's body.

Yang Xuan felt that there were a lot of strange things about this matter. "Those people wanted to use this as an introduction to let Zuo Xiang bear the name of protecting corrupt officials, and then launch an impeachment to smear Zuo Xiang's reputation."

This is a clear move, but at present, the Left Prime Minister has no way of parrying it.

……

The corpse of Qin Jian was placed in Wannian County, and Yang Xuan even bought ice cubes for freezing.

The corpse was white and miserable, with blue in some places, and a particularly hideous face.

Wen Xinshu, who guarded the corpse last night, reported, "No one showed up last night, but I seemed to hear movement in the corpse during the night."

Except for the old thief, everyone was shocked.

The old thief said lightly: "If there is a ghost, the old man will catch it with his own hands."

I think he has been underground for many years, and he has never seen any ghosts, not even zombies.

Yang Xuan stood in front of the corpse.

Cao Ying is analyzing, "If you want to kill Qin Jian, the best murderer is the prostitute, but there is no trace on Qin Jian's body, so this possibility is ruled out. The second possibility is that someone sneaked in, but still looking for it. No trace. A third possibility..."

"There is a third type?" The old thief was puzzled, feeling that his IQ was indeed inferior to Junzi Cao.

Cao Ying said lightly: "The third possibility... He died himself."

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan silently.

Qiu Xing smiled very comfortably in Huang Wenzun's duty room.

"Zuo Xiang is going to be unlucky. He is unlucky, and the Wang family and the National Children's Supervisory Committee are unlucky. Yang Xuan and other small shrimps are not qualified to use the flag as a sacrificial flag. He Huan can slap him to death."

"Be careful!" Huang Wenzun coughed dryly, but there was more hope in his eyes.

The back-and-forth action will only begin at this moment.

The prelude will be opened.

Qiu Xing went out, "What is Yang Xuan doing?"

The clerk under his command said, "He's doing an autopsy."

"An autopsy? Go and see."

There were many people outside the room where the corpses were placed.

When Qiu Xing arrived, everyone consciously gave way.This is the strict hierarchy of the officialdom, and even if you watch gossip, you have to get a seat.

Inside, Yang Xuan was carefully examining the corpse inch by inch.

"Can you see the flowers?" Qiu Sheng sighed, "This matter is very important, hurry up!"

Someone said: "There are a lot of omissions in the impeachment of the left minister."

"The storm is coming!"

Yang Xuan inspected the corpse thoroughly, he read it several times in the crevices of his toes, and even picked out the dirt in his fingernails for inspection.

This carefulness makes people speechless.

Yang Xuan straightened his waist and shook his head slightly.

Qiu Xing was secretly happy.

Are you desperate?

He even wanted to laugh out loud.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "Who will shave their heads?"

Uh!
This year, unless you shave your hair, who will shave their hair if they have nothing to do?
Although no one has said that 'the body and the skin are affected by their parents, they must not be damaged', but the hair is free, and it should be allowed to grow freely.

Yang Xuan glanced at the old thief.

The old thief said softly: "At the time when the tomb was robbed, there were some strange bugs in it, and they settled in the old man's hair. The old man could only shave his hair."

Poor man!
Cao Ying asked, "Do you even have armpit hair?"

The old thief nodded.

"No knife."

How to shave without a knife?
The old thief said, "A sharp knife will do, a kitchen knife."

With a kitchen knife in his hand, the old thief immediately changed his personality and prayed solemnly: "This old man is following his orders, so don't be surprised by the master."

"Why shave your head?" The people outside were puzzled.

The kitchen knife was scraping on the top of his head, and strands of long hair fell to the ground.

First shave, then fine-tune...

The old thief squatted there, shaving his head intently.

A small official came outside, walked to Qiu Sheng's side and said, "Zheng Shangshu of the Ministry of War will impeach the Minister of the Left."

Is this to see the poor dagger?
Qiu Xing was refreshed and asked, "Where is the Guozhang? Have you ever made a move?"

The person shook his head.

But the atmosphere of the war became intense.

Qiu Xing folded his arms and watched Yang Xuan squat down comfortably, carefully examining Jian Qin's head.

You, what else can you do?

Yang Xuan squatted down and looked at his head carefully.

The old thief's craftsmanship is good, this bald head is very bright, even Cao Ying couldn't help but praise: "You are talented!"

The old thief squatted on the side and said proudly: "It was the first time I shaved, and it didn't take long for the bugs to grow out inexplicably. Only then did the old man realize that there was something on the bed... So I shaved it again... Then I shaved several times in a row. "

They're all old barbers.

Yang Xuan checked little by little.

Last night, he not only watched how to fight a price war, but also watched two TV series, fast-forwarding all the way to the place of the autopsy.

He yawned, his eyes suddenly frozen.

He stretched out his hand, "Zuo Zuo."

Zuo Zuo ran over, "Young mansion."

"Knife."

He had a set of tools, and before opening it, he put his hands together and prayed, and he didn't know who to talk to.

With the knife in hand, Yang Xuan slashed the knife from the center of Qin Jian's forehead.

Insert the knife and move it up.

A thin thing was slowly dialed out...

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

……

towards the middle.

Zheng Qi looked at the silent left minister, Chen Shen, and said, "The money and grain have been in the account and have not been moved. The Ministry of Accounts checked and inspected the warehouse the day before and found that the money and grain had disappeared for no reason. The person who handled it was Jian Qin."

Zheng Qi smiled and said, "I remember that when Zuo Xiang presided over the imperial examinations, Supervisor Qin came from that department. Later, he regarded Zuo Xiang as an elder and was very respectful..."

Yang Songcheng, the father of the state, looked at Chen Shen.

It's time for you to speak!

Old dog!

Chen Shen said slowly, "We have to investigate this matter to find out, and now we have reached a conclusion..." He glanced at Zheng Qi, "It's a little rash."

- You are frivolous!
Zheng Qi, who was shot with an arrow in his knee, still smiled kindly, "What Zuo Xiang said is very true, but the fact that the death of prisoner Qin was not clear, it is hard to avoid thinking about it!"

Chen Shen glanced at him, then fell silent.

Yang Songcheng sighed, "Zheng Shangshu's remarks are overdone, but this matter needs to be investigated, lest those people pour sewage on Zuo Xiang's body."

Chen Shen was silent.

The emperor coughed lightly.

To conclude.

Zheng Qi's smile was a little colder.

Yang Songcheng glanced at Chen Shen, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

A waiter came outside.

"Your Majesty, Wannian County urgently reports..."

"What's the matter?" The emperor couldn't see his emotions, but Han Shitou, who was familiar with him, knew that the emperor was very comfortable at the moment, and he was enjoying the situation of the ministers attacking each other.

The waiter comes in.

"Your Majesty, Wannian County Magistrate Yang Xuan is reporting that Qin Jian, a member of the Ministry of Housing, has died..."

Swish!
All eyes turned to the servant.

Yang Songcheng glanced at Chen Shen and found that Chen Shen was still calm.

"Jian Qin died with an iron needle."

Zheng Qi smiled, "Is the iron needle murdering? Why didn't you find out yesterday?"

The servant said, "The iron needle was inserted through the middle of Qin Jian's forehead, and he found it only after he shaved his hair."

"Jian Qin, died of murder!"

(End of this chapter)