Defend the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 53 The Truth Comes Out
The child investigated the case and found out such a "case in the case", Lin Shijun couldn't help laughing.

Cui Han has always been curious about this, and seeing Han Shimei's angry look, he thought that the rumors were probably true.

An Fuyan knew that Han Shimei was really angry, so he quickly changed the topic: "Sanlang, since they are worried about my sending troops, why didn't they come to kill me, instead they wanted to kill your father."

General Wang suddenly remembered that Han Shimei would never be under that vicious Shi Zeshan, and he would work together in the future, so he must not offend him, and hurriedly said: "Yes, it stands to reason that they should kill General An."

"There is a reason for not killing General An. One is that Uncle An immediately worked hard and had more personal guards. He was harder to kill than my father. Maybe he would involve himself in it. Second, Uncle An was from Sogdia. People, they think Uncle An can fight for it."

"What to fight for."

"It is to draw Uncle An to their side, and even plan to have a showdown with Uncle An at a critical moment, and let Uncle An stab Beiting, Longyou and other friendly troops in the back."

This topic is delicate and must be clarified.

An Fuyan looked at him with a smile and asked, "Sanlang, do you think I'm so easygoing?"

Han Pingan pointed to Shi Zeshan, and said meaningfully: "Uncle An, if you are surrounded by people like him, even if you don't submit, it will not hinder their overall situation. At worst, they will rush up and kill you, and then bring soldiers and horses to kill you." Go and copy the back routes of Beiting, Longyou and other friendly troops."

"They think far enough, and their hands are long enough, stretching out for more than 1 miles."

"Uncle An, this is a rebellion with your head pinned to your trouser belt, not a dinner treat, of course you have to stay away, and of course you have to plan ahead."

"Remember, you haven't said how Miphattai died yet."

As soon as An Fuyan finished speaking, Mitif, who had never spoken or even reacted, got up, walked to the center of the hall, and fell to his knees with a plop.

An Fuyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized: "You killed Mifatai?"

"Report to the general, my father was killed by the younger one."

"How dare you kill your father!"

General Wang was shocked again and couldn't believe his ears.

Mitiff didn't speak any more, just lowered his head and waited.

Han Pingan sighed secretly, and explained: "Mifatai believed in the God of Vulcan to the point of becoming obsessed, and the things he did at home behind closed doors were worse than beasts. Mitiff couldn't stand it anymore, but Mifatai had warriors by his side. And the family ugliness cannot be publicized, he can only bear it.

Until before and after I was kidnapped by Wu Kun, he discovered that some of Mifatai’s trusted warriors either disappeared or died strangely. Then he thought that Mifatai had been sneaking around, and realized that it might be related to Cao Duman’s rebellion. Randomly killed Miphatai. "

"Sanlang, you also found out this."

"I'm not alone, it was found out by our Thief Detective Agency. We have carefully questioned everyone in the Mi family and repeatedly inspected the scene of the bloody crime, and found that the possibility of outsiders' actions is very slim, and it should be a family thief.

Considering that the children born to Mifatai who humiliated their mothers and bullied their daughters are all faulty, and Mitif was not born in a consanguineous marriage, but was the only normal one among all the children, and he practiced martial arts since childhood, we suspected that he might have killed him. "

"From the Mi family's description, Mifatai died tragically at the time. Of course, he deserved it. I said that Mifatai would squirt a lot of blood after being stabbed, and the murderer would definitely be stained with blood. .

So, according to the alchemy technique that came out of the Taoist ancestral court, I used Qiqi 49, no, it was the time of Sanchi 21 sticks of incense to refine a large bucket of fairy water that can make blood stains appear, and I took it from the place where Mifatai died. Sprinkle carefully.

According to the bloodstains that appeared, find his bedroom all the way.The evidence is solid. Facing my questioning, he confessed to killing Miphatai.The bloody clothes were burned, but the knife used for the murder was found. "

Such a bizarre case was actually investigated clearly by such a 15-year-old kid.

An Fuyan, General Wang, Wu Yatui and others were shocked.

Lin Shijun was very pleased but not shocked, because as early as five or six years ago, the clever child in front of him had given him many surprises.

For example, goggles that can block wind and sand, and eyeglasses that are still used when viewing official documents until today.

There is also the clairvoyance that has always been treasured and cannot be easily shown to others, let alone known by Tubo, Dashi and Huihe...

All kinds of whimsical ideas are all amazing.

Because of this, he was not very curious about the fairy water that Han Ping'an used "Sanqi 21 Sticking Kung Fu" to refine, and even put it in barrels.

He is not curious, does not mean that others are not curious.

The false Taoist leader was not calm anymore, and he didn't care whether he was qualified to speak in the lobby, as if suddenly 20 years younger, he ran out quickly and grabbed Han Ping'an.

"Sanlang, you have the secret method of my Taoist ancestral court!"

"I accidentally read a volume of Zu Ting Dao Zang."

"You can make alchemy?"

"Understood."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, why didn't you teach me!"

"Pay attention to the occasion, we will talk about the ancestral secret method and alchemy later."

Han Pingan signaled Xu Haoran and Yu Wangli to drag him away quickly, thinking that you have climbed up to the high branch of Grandpa Shijun and read the "Huang Ting Jing" to Grandpa Shijun for two days, so I don't need to ask you, you fake Taoist priest All of them can be regarded as the prestige of Anxi Daomen.

If I really let you do it, the ghost knows if you will go to Guishu or even go to Chang'an to make a fuss, and who will do the work for me then.

Now I have the Taoist ancestral secret method and alchemy, do you want to learn it?

As a Daoist prestige, your theoretical foundation is too weak, and you can only talk about Dao and others, so you can only find another way. If you have achieved some achievements in alchemy, then this Daoist prestige is worthy of the name...

The false Taoist leader really fell for it, and Xu Haoran reluctantly pulled him to the door, and he didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Sanlang, you go ahead, tell me about the secret technique and alchemy later, I'll wait for you at the door."

What a little evildoer, he can even make alchemy.

General Wang envied Han Shimei even more, and sighed: "Brother Han, if you have a son, how can you ask for it? It's a pity that I don't have a daughter, otherwise I might be worthy of your family."

Han Pingan said with a grin, "General Wang, you can have another one in time."

"Nizi, go aside!"

Han Shimei pulled his son away, bowed and said: "Zhongcheng, I am ashamed of myself for being ineffective in teaching my son."

Lin Shijun pointed to the delicious food and wine and all kinds of fruits in front of him, and signaled Han Pingan to eat as much as he wanted: "Sanlang is talented, you don't need words to teach, you just teach by example, and you teach very well."

"So what if you're talented?"

Shi Zeshan became furious, struggled and shouted: "Lin Zhiyuan, Han Shimei, don't be complacent, this is Anxi, not Chang'an. This place is full of Vulcan believers who believe in the orthodox religion, and the high priest will help us avenge us, hahaha...

He seemed to be crazy, cursing and cursing, he raised his head and laughed.

Han Shimei was about to speak, but just as An Fuyan was about to make a move, Han Pingan rushed forward and said, "Shi Zeshan, I don't know if the God of Light will avenge you, but the High Priest will definitely not have the chance to avenge you."

"The high priest has left early."

"What kind of brains do you have? You said that we have been eyeing you for a long time. We don't know about the departure of the high priest."

"It's good to know."

"We not only know that the high priest is gone, but also that on the way back to Guishu, the high priest unfortunately encountered a group of Turkic horse thieves. The high priest was brutally killed, and the believers of Yele dedicated their lives to the Light during the race. God’s more than 2 silver coins were also stolen by those Turkic horse thieves.”

"How dare you kill the high priest!"

"Is there something wrong with your ears? It is said that the Turkic horse thief killed you! There are several witnesses, and they are all Sogdian businessmen who happened to pass by."

There are too many people in the Western Regions who believe in the God of Vulcan. It is really impossible to kill the high priest easily, otherwise there will be big troubles, but it is another matter if he is killed by a Turkic horse thief.

There is a grievance and a debtor. If those Vulcan believers are really filled with righteous indignation, they can go to the Turkic horse thief to help their high priest to avenge.

An Fuyan was in a very happy mood, and he cupped his hands and said, "Zhongcheng, this Turkic horse bandit is too rampant, they dared to kill the high priest, and I will send troops to suppress it tomorrow morning."

Lin Shijun nodded slightly: "Very good."

"Han Sanlang, so what if you killed the high priest, could you still kill the God of Light? You demons, wait to accept the anger of the God of Light!"

Shi Zeshan didn't expect that Han Ping'an was not only so cunning but also so vicious at a young age, and his face was so angry that he was so ferocious.

Han Pingan walked up to him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Shi Zeshan, don't forget that I am a fake Han Pingan now, with Bai Shuode here, I can bypass you and the high priest who died tragically at the hands of horse thieves, and go directly to those desperate people in Chang'an Assist the God of Light to communicate with luxury merchants.

You are all dead, I am the only one left here.

Besides, the envoy is my grandfather, the supervising army is my father, and the general is my father-in-law. If those people in Chang'an really want to help the God of Light to do things in Anxi, they can only find me.If I ask them for some money to spend, do you think they will give it. "

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PS: After writing here, I feel that it is very necessary to add a new chapter.

Because someone wrote the book "Three Golden Chapters", the first three chapters explain things clearly, and then upgrade farming to do what to do.

"Shou Zhu Da Tang" is different. It took 53 chapters and [-] to [-] words to explain the beginning of Han Ping'an's story clearly.

Maybe I'm used to writing police articles, so I'd like to start a big case first.

I am very tired of writing, and my brothers and sisters must be very tired after reading it.

But I like this story very much. If I extract it separately, I feel that I can make a "Eighteen Days of Yele".

I don’t know if you like the beginning or the story of Han Ping’an, but it will definitely be more exciting in the future.

Here, I have the audacity to ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, rewards, book lists, and support in this chapter. Codewords are not easy. Your support and encouragement is the motivation for Lao Zhuo's codewords.

(End of this chapter)