Chapter 58

Master Zhiguang asked in confusion: "Oh? What kind of loophole?"

Zhao Mu smiled and did not answer directly.

Zhao Mu asked back: "That's what Master Zhiguang said. Where is the inscription of the Khitan warrior now?"

Master Zhiguang replied: "Outside Yanmen Pass, on the stone wall of the only way."

Zhao Mu asked again: "Are these carvings still there?"

Master Zhiguang clasped his hands together and then confessed: "Amitabha, when I went to the North to practice medicine a few years ago, I once passed by Yanmen Pass, and the inscriptions are still there."

What Zhao Mu was waiting for was what Master Zhiguang said. Zhao Mu then said: "I am from the North, and my family lives in Daizhou Mansion. I often go hunting outside Yanmen Pass, and I have never seen Master Zhiguang." The Khitan inscriptions mentioned."

Quan Guanqing sneered at this time and said: "Haha, if you don't see it, does it mean it doesn't exist? This truth is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Zhao Mu said: "If there is, there is, and if there is not, there is not. As far as I know, there is no Liao inscription engraved anywhere. If you don't believe it, you can go and investigate."

Of course there were no inscriptions there, because after Zhao Mu discovered the inscriptions on the stone wall, he sent people to destroy them all. Now only a bare piece of the cliff is left.

Moreover, the battle outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago was also recorded in the annals of Daizhou Prefecture. Although there is no cause and effect, it is also recorded on the side. It only says that a group of Khitans and Central Plains people died unexpectedly.

Zhao Mu, on the other hand, erased all these records and the words on the cliff.

Zhao Mu also sent people to inquire about the horse dealer who translated Khitan for Master Zhiguang and others. After inquiring, it was found that the man had been killed by the Khitans more than ten years ago.

The only witnesses who are still related to that incident are the guilty-minded Xuan Ci, the crazy Zhao Qiansun, Master Zhiguang in front of him, Murong Bo, the mastermind behind the scenes, and Xiao Yuanshan, the culprit.

Zhao Mu concluded that Xuanci would not take the initiative to admit this.

Zhao Qiansun is a madman, and not many people believe his words.

Master Zhiguang has been labeled a "liar" by Zhao Mu, and if Xuanci's suspicion is cleared and unnecessary killings are avoided, he will probably not talk too much.

After that, as long as Zhao Mu kills Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, this matter will become a permanent mystery with no evidence.

It's like this never happened.

Zhao Mu continued: "Furthermore, the person involved in this story, Gang Leader Wang, has passed away, and the leader, Master Zhiguang, refused to say it clearly. As for you, Mr. Zhao, and this lunatic Zhao Qiansun, they were all invited by Elder Xu. Yes, in my opinion, your words cannot be regarded as evidence. Now that there is no proof in this matter, it is natural that what you say is what it is."

"If you are going to slander my eldest brother as a Khitan based on a false story, then I can also make up a story and find some perjury to say that you are spies from the Liao people. Can I take you to the vegetable market?" Orally executed?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Xu cursed angrily: "Master Zhiguang is so virtuous and respected, how dare he make up such a story!"

Zhao Mu said with a smile: "I admire Master Zhiguang's achievements in doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. Just one word and one story can convict people. Even if it is placed in the lobby of the government, there is no way to close the case. I don't know if Elder Xu has it. What physical evidence is there to support the veracity of this story?”

At this time, Bai Shijing also said: "Yes, Elder Xu, you invite everyone to testify that Gang Leader Qiao is a Khitan. You can't just tell one side of the story. Is there any physical evidence?" Quan Guanqing heard the words and sneered: "So what if there is physical evidence? This kid It can also be said to be a forgery! Use this to cause trouble!"

Zhao Mu replied: "Because your unreasonable so-called evidence is forged. As I just said, how could a person who didn't know that he would die violently leave a suicide note? That piece of evidence cannot be regarded as evidence. "

Zhao Qiansun pointed at Qiao Feng and said, "That Khitan warrior looked exactly like Qiao Feng that day. This battle scared me, Zhao Qiansun, to pieces, and I will remember it even after a hundred years." I saw Master Zhiguang take away the Khitan baby with my own eyes. I, Zhao Qiansun, am the walking dead. I only care about Xiaojuan in this world, and I don’t care about anything else! It’s none of my business whether you, Qiao Feng, become the leader of the Beggar Clan? I can’t fault Qiao Feng!”

Zhao Mu had planned everything and was waiting for Zhao Qiansun to talk about Qiao Feng's appearance. He had to clear up Qiao Feng's name in public for this matter, because Xiao Yuanshan did look similar to him, and Xiao Yuanshan had killed someone and it was Qiao Feng's fault.

After hearing this, he laughed and said: "Hahahahaha. Does it mean that they are father and son because they have similar looks?"

Zhao Qiansun still said firmly: "If it's not father and son, then what is it?"

Zhao Mu calmly took out Li Qiushui's portrait from his arms, and then opened it in front of everyone.

Zhao Mu said: "Everyone, please see who is in this painting?"

Although they didn’t know what Zhao Mu meant, everyone turned their attention and Zhao Mu showed the painting for a week. Everyone who has seen the painting has focused on Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan felt shy and embarrassed when she saw so many people staring at her suddenly.

Quan Guanqing smiled and said, "What are you doing with that girl's portrait? What does it mean?"

Hearing this, Zhao Mu laughed and said, "You're blind because you're a blind dog. I really don't know how you passed the exam. The examiner in charge of the boy's exam probably accepted bribes!"

Wu Changfeng, the most upright person, said: "But when I look at it, the person in the painting is also this girl."

Zhao Mu replied: "Yes, the appearance of the person in this painting is indeed similar to Miss Wang. But she is not Miss Wang."

Zhao Mu handed the portrait to Master Zhiguang and said, "Master Zhiguang, please read out the time when the painting was signed!"

Master Zhiguang stepped forward to take a closer look and said: "In the fourth year of Tianxi's reign, it turned out that Qiu Mei's painting was painted more than sixty years ago!"

Zhao Mu nodded and said: "Yes, the character in this painting is my uncle. My uncle passed away decades ago, but my uncle has always been a pure and pure girl. There were no heirs left. But it happened that the appearance of the uncle was strikingly similar to the current Miss Wang. There are many strange things in the world. Two people who are not related by blood but have similar looks are one example in front of us. .”

At this time, Quan Guanqing also imitated Zhao Mu's tone and said angrily: "This is also your one-sided statement. What's more, your kid has the means of forgery by copying notes. Could it be that this painting was not forged by you?"

Before Zhao Mu could speak, Master Zhiguang shook his head and said, "It's impossible. This painting was made more than sixty years ago. Even though the painting techniques and handwriting can be imitated, the paper, silk, and ink traces of time are... It can’t be imitated.”

Zhao Mu nodded and said: "What Master Zhiguang said is true, not to mention that this painting was painted by my master for my uncle decades ago. This painting is a relic of my master, but my master is not a painter." A famous artist, this painting looks like an ordinary painting in the hands of others. Who would go to great lengths to imitate a painting by a non-famous artist?"

(End of this chapter)

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