During the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Chang'an is still immersed in the aftermath of the festival, and the city is full of lights, revealing an atmosphere of luxury and luxury.

At night, when Dahong Luqing Yuan Zhongguan Muxiu returned to his mansion, he entered Shilan Street, and the bright lights of the cars on both sides began to flicker. There was a sudden whistling, and the lights were broken by a sleeve arrow, and he fell into endless darkness and panic.

The shock came from these unknown darkness, and it was as fast as a shadowless whirlwind, only the sound of people falling heavily, blood splattered, and the screams finally turned into whimpers.

When the first cockcrow resounded through the sky, the second assassination case on Zhalan Street moved onto the stage of history with great momentum.

"A high-ranking official surnamed Li died just two days ago, and now another official surnamed Yuan died. Why...is this year's Mid-Autumn Festival a censorship?" A commoner kept talking.

Another onlooker said: "Who knows whether it is God's will or man-made. King Jiyin seems to be a gentleman, so why not use the excuse of his surname to threaten him as an accomplice? Maybe this one is too!"

"How to say?"

The man hissed softly, "I heard that the king of Nanyang reprimanded the surname Yuan a year ago because he was dissatisfied with his seat, and a few days ago he was unhappy because of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. Who knows if it is..."

"King of Nanyang... King of Nanyang!" He turned his head, "Oh, by the way, King of Nanyang! It's strange that King Jiyin changed his character so quickly, this King of Nanyang probably also knows the shit about the court prostitute surnamed Li, right? To say that he tried to coerce people is also a bit of a sign!"

Those who watched the play around heard it, nodded and continued to talk along with the words.The speed of speech has always been faster than that of sharp arrows, but at the flick of a finger, the speculation about Nanyang King quickly escalated, and people panicked for a while.

"Public opinion is faster than knives to kill people. I don't believe that the King of Nanyang will sit still." The clock ticked in the morning and turned over. Mostly comfortable.

Cao Er stood beside the screen and accompanied, "It turns out that the King of Nanyang was dissatisfied with Yuan Zhongguan's court arrangement for a long time, and tried to win him over many times, but he talked to Yuan Zhongguan about friendship, and Yuan Zhongguan played Tai Chi with him, but this time he had an accident. Now, now we release the news that King Nanyang is at odds with him, who could it be?"

"The slave will follow what the girl said, and lead all his deeds to the South Garden. I'm not afraid that the King of Nanyang will not be in a hurry."

Under the swaying pearl light, Tizhen's eyes were slightly exposed, "Li Rui, Li Shangshu, and Li Shangshu secretly took advantage of official prostitutes. Nanyang King naturally knows that it is not impossible to force people to do things, and it is not impossible to kill people rashly. They want to pull Wenyu into the water. We Let them be buried with me, and see who... can play well."

The long eyelashes were slightly raised, a trace of hostility flashed across the beautiful water eyes, and a comb flew out of the table with the vibration, which made Cao You flustered for a moment, so she had to bend down to pick it up and put it back on the table.

"Now that the situation has been reversed, it's up to Master Zhou Yishui now."

In this way, for cases involving the royal family, the investigation, writing, and finalization of the case have always required the mobilization of the three government departments and one department, and Wen Yu's case is no exception.

This day Zhou Yishui went to the Tingwei Division as usual for a side trial, put his forefoot into the tea room, and listened to the discussion between You Fufeng Guo Zikun and Jing Zhaoyin.

"You said that now, you need witnesses to have the last letter of Mrs. Li and Aunt Feng, and you need physical evidence to have King Jiyin's own jade token, but King Jiyin still refuses to admit that he killed Li Shangshu. In the end, how could this be good."

Guo Zikun was startled suddenly, "I can't really torture and question the crime, if this is okay, the down-and-out prince is not scary, but if... really wronged, wouldn't we have a good time finding it?"

Jing Zhaoyin was also worried, "Do you think the rumors outside..."

The two of them can only comprehend, but not expressly say that the big Buddha and the small Buddha are both gods, and there is no good fruit for offending that one.

Guo Zikun stretched his waist, "It's better to believe in something than in nothing. Look at the previous battle between King Nanyang and King Shenjun. It's not surprising that they can make such a move. It's just how to check it?"

Hearing this step, Zhou Yishui swayed over to talk, "Why don't you check the physical evidence collected before again, in case there is something good or bad, we have spent all our energy on King Jiyin these days, and there is no way out. We just have to find a way out.”

Thinking of this, Guo Zikun and Jing Zhaoyin were suspicious for no reason.

Since they handed over the so-called "evidence" jade token to Ting Weisi that day, Zhou Yishui only took a quick look at it.However, he also understands that from the so-called "assassination" that day, to the jade token picked up by the patrol, to the threatening letter falsely accusing Wen Yu, it was a carefully woven net that entangled Ji Yin tightly. palace.

As Tizhen said, starting a new stove is naturally impressive, but the person who tied the bell has to be untied. If you want to completely turn the tide, you need to start with physical evidence.

While meditating, Jing Zhaoyin had already sent someone to retrieve the physical evidence, and before Zhou Yishui's own hands, Guo Zikun was startled, "This... this jade token is fake!"

Jing Zhaoyin froze suddenly, "What?"

Guo Zikun immediately held up the jade token to the sunlight, and pointed out to them through the light, "Look, this thing has different shades of color, and there are many impurities inside, but there are bubbles and cracks. It's not jade at all, it's resin. Someone Use resin to fake jade tokens!"

Jing Zhaoyin's brows gradually frowned, like mountains and rivers stacked with twists and turns.He held up the jade token and rubbed it carefully, "If the jade token is fake...then..."

"That Juebixin may not be true, the cost to imitate a person's handwriting is too low." Zhou Yishui bit his lip, and said in a sharp voice: "This case is too turbulent."

Jing Zhaoyin hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the sky, "It's better to go to the palace and report to His Majesty, we can't get involved!"

Zhou Yishui nodded slightly, suddenly, most of his heart was at peace.

At that time, the Amitabha Temple in Baixiang was full of guests, and the hall was crowded with Yingying and Yanyan.Tizhen was not a believer in Buddhism, so she also asked for a lottery in the temple. She pinched the lottery to see that it was an auspicious lottery, and finally she felt a lot of peace in her heart.

Naijin was on the side jokingly, "I didn't see you believe in gods and worship Buddha so much before, but now that you've changed your nature, you actually dragged me to draw lots."

Tizhen wore a red dress like a bunch of fierce pomegranates, raised her eyes slightly, no matter how sad she was, she couldn't hide her brilliance, "I used to think that asking God is worse than asking myself, but now I feel that if I do my best, I can get God's help again, It’s the best of both worlds.”

Naijin flicked Fuying's yellow sleeves, "Confident people are not confident anymore, and those who don't believe in God believe in God. You are obviously concerned and you will be chaotic." Then he smiled and said: "Besides, Your Highness really treats you well. Now the whole Chang'an In the city, who doesn't know that King Ji Yin is the favorite of his concubine, so his love is so deep, even if your heart is made of iron, it should be half melted by this time."

Tizhen glanced at her with a smile, and tapped the bright red nails dyed by Koudan on the same bright red lips, "People always compare their hearts to each other, even though I have made great use of him, the getting along and friendship these few months are not fake. of."

She was slightly serious, "If it wasn't for some accidental accident, maybe we would have known each other five years ago."

Naijin looked puzzled, "How do you say that?"

Seeing her ignorant appearance, Tizhen felt even more confused. It stands to reason that if Zhou Yishui had known the inside story about the accompanying reading, Naijin would not have been like this, but if even Zhou Yishui had been kept a secret, she would have been able to do so impeccably. just him...

After pondering for a moment, Tizhen was about to respond when she saw Gao Qi coming over, "The princess is overjoyed, King Jiyin has been released and returned to his residence!"

The cloud, the world, and the earth are both hard work, and the empty heart seems to be unable to reach the real place.Ti Zhen shook for a while, and hurriedly said in repeated voices: "Cao You, Cao You! Prepare the car and go back."

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