Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 183 Regret, now it is quite regrettable!

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As soon as the name of the Tubo dark guard came out, the princess and his wife were the first to change color.

Especially Murong Nuohebo, who was furious like never before, rushed in front of the little prince, and slapped him fiercely: "Beast! That bastard has been sowing discord among the courtiers all day long, plotting chaos, and that's why I lost my heart." King Khan, you lost your land, and you obeyed them?"

Princess Honghua pursed her lips, walked over, and said word by word: "Niezi, you are now a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, how dare you treason?"

Li Yiyan kept silent all the time, but now his face darkened: "Is that the hidden guard?"

Yang Zaisi next to him said: "It should be right, it is the spy department that Lu Dongzan set up after returning to China after imitating my inner guard."

Before going on the mission, Yang Zaisi investigated a lot of information about Lu Dongzan, and he knew very well that the former Tubo Dalun single-handedly created the brilliant Gar family. Although he has passed away, his influence still remains deeply.

At this time, his face was solemn: "According to the current integration of the internal guards, this hidden guard has aroused domestic conflicts in Tuyuhun, making Tubo swallow Tuyuhun in the shortest time, and now it has entered our Tang Dynasty again, causing trouble!"

Li Yiyan nodded: "Then it is reasonable to involve a secret guard in this case. This son belongs to the royal family of Tuyuhun, so he can be of great use."

Yang Zaisi said: "Not only that, Murong Wuyan has already become history, and among the Xianbei ethnic group, Murong Tuyuhun still has prestige, this matter is of a serious nature!"

It was really serious, Murong Nuohebo was furious, and slapped the little prince several times in a row, until his cheeks were swollen, his mouth was full of blood, and he sobbed bitterly.

After Murong Nuohebo vented his anger, his eyes turned red: "Niezi! Niezi! We will all be implicated by you!"

Princess Honghua said sadly: "My husband and wife have no way to teach our children, and they are used by bandits. How can I go to Beijing to see the saint? I ask myself to go to prison!"

She wanted to bow down, but was supported by Wei Chengqing, and the prison was in a mess.

When Li Yiyan saw it, his eyes were sharp, and he immediately said, "Quiet!!"

The air was still.

Li Yiyan said coldly: "Princess, please return to your throne and don't hinder me from handling the case!"

Princess Honghua's face darkened, her hair seemed to be a little gray, she got up and returned to her seat, Murong Nuohebo also followed in a daze.

Li Yiyan nodded to Li Yan, signaling him to continue asking.

Li Yan had been observing silently, and now he came to the little prince and continued to interrogate: "You say you are not sure about the identity of that person, then there must be some basis, why do you suspect that the other party is a member of the secret guard of Tubo?"

The little prince sobbed and said: "He said that my country was destroyed back then... those tribal leaders who made trouble, the relationship between each other... He made it clear in a few words... I thought he was a secret guard... ..."

Li Yan nodded slightly: "Then what did he promise you?"

The little prince mourned: "He asked me if my single name was a complex word, do I really want to restore my country...Of course I want to...I want to be a real prince...Father, queen and queen mother also want to return to the country...I want to return to my country all day long... ...Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

As soon as these words came out, the princess and his wife lowered their heads, their bodies trembling slightly.

Li Yan asked: "What does that person look like?"

"I really haven't seen that person's face!"

The little prince shook his head lightly, touched the wound, and gritted his teeth in pain: "He has never appeared in front of me, and he speaks slowly, with a hoarse voice, obviously he is pretending."

Li Yan raised his brows: "Why do you believe such a person who hides his head and shows his tail? Where was the first time you saw him?"

The little prince said: "It was when I was practicing martial arts in the mansion, he suddenly made a sound, and taught me the sword technique. With his teaching, I can easily defeat the guards of the palace. I thought I met a hidden master..."

For children, this is indeed the most suitable way to approach, Li Yan asked: "When did you start?"

The little prince replied: "About one month ago, he came to teach me every three or four days."

Li Yan recruited Wang Xiaojie: "Go and check the guards at the palace to make sure if the little prince has made any sudden improvement in his practice. If so, ask when did it start?"

Wang Xiaojie went to take the order, Li Yan looked at the little prince again: "You said before that the act of returning the Buddhist scriptures package is to return the property to the original owner. Is this what the suspected secret guard said?"

The little prince said: "That's right. He said that the contents of this package were taken from Famen Temple. He taught me how to open the secret compartment of the pedestal, so that I can put the package in when worshiping the Buddha bone relic."

Li Yan's eyes became serious: "You recall carefully, what other details about this package?"

The little prince thought about it carefully and said: "At first he wanted to pass on my knowledge-only power, and he also explained the Buddhist scriptures to me, asking me if I had any insight..."

Li Yanqi said: "Why did you pass it on to you? Didn't you guys know each other for less than a month?"

The little prince said: "He said that I am very talented in martial arts, and the talent required for knowledge-only energy is extremely high. There are not many people in the world who can achieve it. Only relying on the monks in Chang'an who work behind closed doors, Master Xuanzang's shocking learning will be lost... ..."

Li Yan stepped forward and squeezed his muscles and bones, feeling a strong force flowing in his body, and nodded slightly: "Your talent is indeed not bad."

This son was beaten like that just now, not only did his speech become more flexible in a short period of time, but the swelling on his cheeks also slightly subsided. This is all the self-healing effect of the strength in his body.

Li Yuanfang started practicing kung fu at the age of three. At this age, kung fu is only at the beginning. This little prince can have such attainments, and his physical attributes are almost [-] or [-] points. He is a genius who is one in a thousand.

The little prince said despondently: "But I can't learn the power of knowledge-only. He said that although I was a subjugated person, I was born rich and well-clothed and suffered too little hardship. That’s why I was asked to send the package into the temple, and treat it as returning it to the original owner..."

Li Yan nodded slightly. Weishijin really needed a tough practice environment, and that person really wanted to pass on his skills.

The little prince continued: "I was anxious at the time, and said that I didn't like the monk's martial arts. I wanted the ability to lead troops to fight, charge into battle, and regain their homeland. He taught me a few sword techniques."

Li Yan understood: "You have just learned the sword technique, and you hate that you can't learn the strength of Buddhism. When you saw the relic seat and thought of the protection of the Buddha in the temple, you had evil thoughts and chopped it down with a knife?"

The little prince's eyes filled with tears again: "I shouldn't have cut that knife...I shouldn't have cut that knife...I regret it so much!"

This time I was not beaten and cried, but I really regretted it, quite regretted it.

Can't learn the power of consciousness, became angry from embarrassment, learned a new knife technique, complacent, coupled with low quality, destroyed scenic spots, and finally went to jail...

Murong Nuohebo listened to his son's confession, wishing he could beat him to death with a whip, and make you feel inferior!Make you mean!

Princess Honghua sighed, she just felt that she was too spoiled in the past, which led to her own punishment today.

It involves the secret guards of Tubo, and it is also related to an important case in the capital. This matter is of a serious nature.

Li Yan looked at the record of the interrogation, asked the little prince to press his fingerprints, and said to the princess and his wife, "Take good care of him, and try to be satisfied with whatever you have to eat and regret during this time..."

The little prince stopped crying and was frightened.

Murong Nuohebo was also dumbfounded: "My son... my son... is not guilty of death?"

Li Yan looked at Princess Honghua: "Princess, please take a step to speak."

Princess Honghua followed him to the side, with a plea on her face.

Just as she was about to convince her son to try her best to be lenient, Li Yan said something in a low voice, and her expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Li Yandao: "For the current plan, the princess needs to go to the palace to face the saint quickly, and ask for an imperial edict!"

Gathering her mind, she took a deep breath: "Understood, I will immediately go to Beijing and enter the palace to see the saint!"

Li Yandao: "Hurry up and go back, and meet up with the envoys as soon as possible."

Princess Honghua saluted solemnly: "Thank you, Deputy Envoy Li, if this is true, it will actually save the lives of my whole family!"

After being told a few words by his wife, he watched her leave in a hurry, the pillar of the family was gone, and Murong Nuohebo immediately died down.

Li Yan also walked out, not forgetting to say: "Master Qinghai, don't forget to give your son something good..."

Murong Nuohebo obediently responded, and the little prince snorted when he heard the words, and directly drew over.

As soon as everyone left the prison, they saw Wei Zhenxuan approaching him with joy on his brows.

As soon as Wei Chengqing saw it, he knew that Xiangrui's matter was settled, and he immediately felt relieved.

Wei Zhenxuan walked briskly to the front, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Deputy Envoy Li, and all envoys!"

Li Yan didn't want to get involved in auspicious things, so he just nodded slightly and whispered something to Wei Chengqing.

Wei Chengqing's expression became serious: "I'll write a letter right away!"

After sending off uncle and nephew Webster, there were only three members of the envoys left.

With Shen Juyuan cleaning up the team, Li Yiyan and Yang Zaisi were not in a hurry to go there, and started discussing what happened just now.

Li Yiyan worried: "Qizhou is only half a day away from the capital, and the Tubo hidden guards have already touched here. There may be no peace in Chang'an!"

Yang Zaisi was a little annoyed: "Especially when I think of Master Xuanzang's secret biography being used by Tubo thieves, it's really sad!"

Li Yandao: "Visuality Power was created by Master Xuanzang, but the theory of Visceralism came from the Visceralism Department of the Mahayana Yoga School in Tianzhu. In terms of Buddhism and martial arts, Tubo is more inclined to Tianzhu. That person learned from Xuanzang Master Xuanzang wished that the master's knowledge-only energy can be carried forward, but this person used the knowledge-only energy to assassinate people, which greatly failed the original intention of this method!"

Li Yiyan asked: "Yuanfang, what did you tell the princess just now, she left in a hurry and wanted to go to the capital to meet the saint?"

Li Yan looked solemn: "Uncle, this matter is of great importance, I will not make any guesses for the time being, and I will tell you when the princess comes back..."

Li Yiyan said resolutely: "Don't hide anything, no matter what happens, we will take responsibility together!"

Li Yan was silent for a while, and said: "I asked the princess, can she guarantee that the other three sons who are far away in Liangzhou have not been instigated by the Tubo secret guards?"

(End of this chapter)