the other side, flower festival

Chapter 33 The Bloody Mask

Jiang Jichen stood alone at the door of the Tibetan Flower Pavilion. Perhaps, he could not stay in this Tibetan Flower Pavilion for long, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

In fact, he knew that since Dali Temple got the news and came to investigate, it would definitely find out something, so when he saw Mr. Zhang coming, he didn't ask any more questions.

Who did it?Jiang Jichen lowered his head and gave a wry smile. The beautiful curves of his lips were reflected in the sunlight. They were really pretty, but his brows and eyes were full of sadness.

"Manzhu, I hope all this has nothing to do with you, even though we just met." Jiang Jichen's heart ached fiercely. He could think this way because he was afraid that all this had something to do with her, even though he asked personally She, she also answered him, but
Sure enough, a person from Dali Temple behind him held a bloody mask and walked down from Jiang Jichen's bedroom on the second floor: "My lord! We found it!"

Everyone, including the onlookers outside the door, all followed the mask.

Jiang Jichen recognized the mask in the man's hand. It was the mask he was hand-painting when he heard Si Yangting talk about Mr. Zhang's case for the first time.

The corner of the mask was engraved with the symbol belonging to Jiang Jichen, a crimson Bana flower.

But now, this mask has a deep cut for some reason, from the position of the left eye to the corner of the right lip, like a terrible broken human face, exuding a trembling coldness.

Shocking blood seeped out of the gap in the mask, like a broken face split by a sharp sword.

Jiang Jichen narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyes, just in time to see Mr. Zhang looking at him with cold eyes.

Jiang Jichen's heart was slightly cold, and he cupped his hands and stepped forward: "My lord, I did draw this mask, but the blood on it... I hope you can see clearly."

Mr. Zhang had always had a dislike for Jiang Jichen, and now he had a good time to ignore him. Instead of answering Jiang Jichen, he turned his head and left.

Kongliu Jiang Jichen stood alone, Jiang Jichen smiled faintly and put away his arched hands.

Looking around, everyone around was busy, and the Zanghua Pavilion he cherished was now completely devastated.

Not long after, another person ran out of the study room shouting loudly: "Master Zhang!"

Everyone's hearts were raised again, and their eyes fell on the person who was running.

"What did you find again?" Mr. Zhang's icy face was expressionless, and he just raised his hand to take the evidence.

The man handed a purse to Mr. Zhang with both hands: "I found this purse in Jiang Jichen's study."

Jiang Jichen didn't recognize what was in front of him, and he had never even seen it before. He didn't panic, because everything in front of him was actually within his expectations. He just shook his head and smiled lightly, took a long breath, and turned his head to look out the window day.

This Great Chang'an is not his blessed land after all, right now, Si Yangting must be in trouble
"Sorry, good brother!" Jiang Jichen muttered softly.

"A woman's purse?" Mr. Zhang flipped through it.

The man said: "A woman's purse should be nothing in the Zanghua Pavilion."

When the man said this, he glanced at Jiang Jichen. Instead, it was Mr. Zhang with a mocking smile on his face.

"go on."

"Look, my lord, what is embroidered on this purse?"

Mr. Zhang looked carefully, and found a few small words embroidered with red thread on the edge of the purse: "I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. I wish to live with you and live with you every day." . " At the signing place, it says "Gift to Rong Yunhe."

Master Zhang slapped Jiang Jichen's purse on the back with his backhand: "You fucking have this quirk? Killed a man and took away his wife's token?"

Jiang Jichen turned his head, and there was no expression on his face: "My lord, my Tibetan Flower Pavilion is a place where anyone can come in and out. I have never seen this purse before, and I hope your lord will see it clearly."

Master Zhang took two steps forward and approached Jiang Jichen: "According to what you mean, you don't admit anything?"

Jiang Jichen was not at all confused: "Yes, why should I admit something that has nothing to do with me?"

Master Zhang grabbed Jiang Jichen by the collar: "Wait to go to the prison! Jiang Jichen! Jiang Jichen, you are not allowed to leave the city today, otherwise, don't blame me for not having eyes with the knife in my hand!" Turning around and leading everyone to Walk outside, "Go back to Dali Temple!"

Everyone followed Mr. Zhang and left.

Jiang Jichen folded his hands and bowed to send him off: "Respectfully send off Mr. Zhang."

After everyone had left, the people who had come to watch the fun hadn't left. Jiang Jichen heard someone talking about the last time at the market, and Jiang Jichen saw that the woman used the "soul flame guide" brought by foreigners About killing her husband.

"I just said he is not a normal person!"

"Why?"

"Do you still remember the last time he said at the market that the daughter-in-law of the Erdan family next door murdered her husband?"

For a while, everyone gathered together: "What's the matter?"

"Perhaps, it's also Jiang Jichen's fault. He is not a normal person! Killing so many people, what a good thing!"

Everyone was in a mess and began to accuse Jiang Jichen.

Jiang Jichen's heart was heavy. He remembered that when the case was settled, everyone stood by him and blamed the woman. Later, the crowd brought the woman to surrender.

Now he lowered his head and slowly closed the door of the Zanghua Pavilion, shutting out all the troubles in the world.

In the hall of Dali Temple, Si Yangting slapped the table heavily, with an angry expression on his face: "Zhang Pei! What nonsense are you talking about! If you dare to talk nonsense, I"

Zhang Pei, another Shaoqing of Dali Temple, sneered, seeing Si Yangting getting angry in a hurry, he felt a little funny: "What? I have evidence to prove that he is the murderer, but there is no more direct evidence. If someone else , now he should be in the prison of Dali Temple, he should be glad!"

"Zhang Pei!" Si Yangting said as he was about to draw his sword and rush forward.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Pei followed Si Yangting and pulled out his saber.

"Si Yang Ting, take care of your nameless brother! Find out what kind of monster he is! You'd better hurry up to get rid of the charges, I will arrest him and put him in jail within two days!" Zhang Pei's seriousness was tinged with sarcasm and contempt.

Si Yangting pulled out his knife and slashed at Zhang Pei. Zhang Pei was also not to be outdone. When the two fought, Si Yangting was superior. Zhang Pei was by no means Si Yangting's opponent, but he always kept his face Si Yangting smiled mockingly.

How could Si Yangting bear such ridicule, and he was so angry that he almost killed Zhang Pei.

Zhang Pei was cornered by Si Yangting, and their knives collided.

Zhang Pei smiled and said, "What? You still want to kill me now? Go to the prison to be with your good brother?"

Si Yangting was so angry that he trembled all over, raised his knife and slashed towards the wall next to Zhang Pei's face, the distance between it and Zhang Pei's ear was only a hair's breadth away.

Zhang Pei subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the knife next to his ear, and smiled again: "I just thought you were so capable, so it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

"You, say it again!" Si Yangting grabbed the saber he had embedded in the wall, and was about to strike Zhang Pei again.

"enough!"

Fu Lingtian's voice was loud, thick and powerful, and everyone in the venue was shocked by his voice.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Fu Lingtian's face was livid, looking at Si Yangting and Zhang Pei.

Fu Lingtian continued: "The current appearance is trying to make a joke? What's the matter? The two young ministers of my Dali Temple are going to be replaced? Outsiders see the current appearance, don't laugh out a few big teeth No wonder! Is this what our Dali Temple is capable of? Our own people stabbing our own people with knives? Have the ability to catch the murderer!"

Si Yangting and Zhang Peidun stayed where they were, and were restrained by Fu Lingtian.

"What are you still doing there? Haven't you put the knife away?!"

Outside the door, someone came to report: "My lord!"

Fu Lingtian's face became even colder: "Say?"

The man pointed behind him: "Jiang Jichen is here."

Everyone was surprised, and looked out of the gate at the same time, especially Si Yangting, who was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Logically speaking, Jiang Jichen should hide far away at this time, since he knew how to avoid it a few days ago , so that the entire Dali Temple could not find him, how could he find him at this moment?
What's more, now it is almost considered to be certified physical evidence, the state of conclusive evidence, what Zhang Pei said is correct, if someone else, the suspect should be in the prison by now.

Not far away, Jiang Jichen was dressed in white, his upright figure was imprinted with sunlight, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, and his expression was flat, as if everything had nothing to do with him recently, his fair skin glowed like a blush in the sunset Guang Guang, walked in, the hall was quiet, in this place full of big bosses, it seemed out of place for such a person to appear.

Jiang Jichen stopped in the middle of the hall, and first took a look at Si Yangting. Seeing Si Yangting Zhengyu Zhang Pei fighting, Jiang Jichen shook his head slightly at Si Yangting, signaling Si Yangting not to mess around.

Although Si Yangting was rebellious since he was a child, he always competed with Jiang Jichen, but most of the time, he was willing to listen to Jiang Jichen, because in his heart, Jiang Jichen was the only person he admitted was stronger than himself.

Si Yangting glared at Zhang Pei, turned around and walked towards Jiang Jichen. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Jichen turned his head to look at Fu Lingtian. Si Yangting stopped. He thought he knew Jiang best in the world. Although he can't guess the priest, he is willing to trust him unconditionally, in the past, now, and in the future.

"You came to the door by yourself?" Fu Lingtian didn't expect that Jiang Jichen would come to the door by himself. He originally wanted to say to the outside world that Jiang Jichen was hiding, so there was no way to find him. Now, it is true Some couldn't explain clearly, he was distressed, none of these two children could really worry about it, what kind of children Si Mingyu had educated, they all came to harm him.

Of course, Fu Lingtian also knew that Jiang Jichen was not the murderer, but someone was framing him. Yes, he always believed it. After all, he knew it clearly when he watched the grown-up child.

Jiang Jichen respectfully bowed to Ling Tian and bowed his head respectfully: "Master Fu, Caomin Jiang Jichen, pay your respects to your lord!"

Zhang Pei couldn't hold back for a while, and stepped forward: "Caomin? You should call yourself a sinner!"

Si Yangting's anger came up again, Jiang Jichen glanced at Si Yangting quietly, and Si Yangting endured it.

Fu Lingtian only glanced at Zhang Pei, signaled him to back down, and continued to look at Jiang Jichen: "If you want to argue, now is not the time, the evidence is not convincing, you don't need it"

Jiang Jichen snapped up and said: "My lord, petitioners! Give me some rights. It only takes ten days. I will investigate and find out the truth and clear myself of the crime! But within seven days, I hope Dali Temple will not be involved in the case."

For a while, everyone in the arena started whispering. In fact, Jiang Jichen's request was excessive and unreasonable.

In this way, where is Dang Dali Temple?Want a sinner to prove his innocence?Isn't this something to slap in the face in public?Even if he wanted to come to Fu Lingtian, he would not agree.

Even Si Yangting felt that Fu Lingtian would not agree.

The arena was eerily quiet, and everyone looked at Fu Lingtian, waiting for how Fu Lingtian would refuse Jiang Jichen's request.

Time passed by little by little, and everyone held their breath.

Fu Lingtian looked at Jiang Jichen coldly.

Jiang Jichen also raised his head, meeting Fu Lingtian's eyes.

"Okay!" Fu Lingtian's voice was thick and powerful, "I will give you ten days, Dali Temple is not a place of idleness, and I have no right to give it to you, but I can guarantee that Dali Temple will not participate in anything within these ten days. "

"Thank you, sir!" Jiang Jichen lowered his head and cupped his hands respectfully.

Everyone in the arena was shocked, they didn't expect Fu Lingtian to agree to such an unreasonable request.

Si Yangting took a step forward, stood beside Jiang Jichen, and handed over Ling Tian: "My lord, I would like to cooperate with Jiang Jichen in investigating the case. First, I can help Jiang Jichen, and second, I can help Jiang Jichen. Dali Temple looked at Jiang Jichen."

Jiang Jichen turned his head to look at Si Yangting, and Si Yangting turned his head to look at Jiang Jichen. The corners of their lips were raised and they looked at each other and smiled.

(End of this chapter)