Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 716 Tianxiang Cardamom
Wang Mang's eyes fell on the writing, and he saw that it said: Tianxiang cardamom is a different reality.

30 years a fruit, every one.

Eat it, no matter how severe it is, the sores will not be bad, and you may sleep forever if you eat it, until people have two days of fragrant cardamom and feed it, then they can wake up.

Wang Mang stared at the book titled "Persian Secret Records" and murmured, "Tianxiang cardamom! Whether it's true or not, for Xiaoqing's sake, I can only go to Persia once!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Wang Mang's expression moved slightly, and he carefully put away the book. He recognized that it was Wu Xiang outside.

"Wu Xiang, didn't you tell me that it's nothing serious, don't bother me? What happened again?"

Wang Mang had just found a clue to save Xiaoqing. Although Wu Xiang disturbed him, he didn't blame him too much.

Wu Xiang said: "Master Hou, there is news from home!"

Only then did Wang Mang remember that he had specially told Wu Xiang that as long as there was news about Liangzhou or Xiaotao, Xiaomei and Xiaofeng, no matter what he was doing, he must report it.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang came out from the study and said, "Let's go to the main hall, what news is there from home?"

Wu Xiang took out a letter from his pocket while walking, and said, "Master Hou, there is news from the Liangzhou CIA that a strange incident has occurred on our territory, please take a look!"

"Oh? Strange thing?"

Wang Mang raised his eyebrows, and took the letter from Wu Xiang.

Soon, the master and servant came to the main hall.

Wang Mang opened the letter and read it slowly.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head: "Bones?"

At this moment, Wu Xiang, who got off the station, nodded: "Master Hou, according to the news from the Liangzhou CIA, this is the case!"

Wang Mang frowned slightly: "What did Elder Li say?"

Wu Xiang said: "Elder Li said that the martial arts of the person who made the attack is probably not inferior to him."

Wang Mang took a deep breath and murmured, "Who could it be?"

……

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Mang fell into deep thought, and murmured, "Who could it be?"

Li Yuanfang and Zeng Tai looked at each other, and they looked at Wang Mang who was lost in thought.

At the same time, Di Renjie slowly walked around the scene, searching with his eagle eyes: the bones on the ground, the blood and flesh splattered on the wall, the unsharp steel knife...

Suddenly, a little red under the floating soil on the ground caught his attention.

Di Renjie walked over quickly, leaned over to scrape away the floating dirt, and a golden silk flower sachet was exposed.

Di Renjie picked up the sachet and observed it carefully. There were two small characters "Yuhong" embroidered on the bottom of the sachet.

Di Renjie stood up, eyes slightly closed, thinking quietly...

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said: "Jing Yang and Li Yuanfang are quite right. It is certain that the assailant picked up the bones of the dead in a swift action."

"Really, is there such a thing?"

Zeng Tai was taken aback.

Li Yuanfang, who was standing aside, looked at the bones in front of him with a serious expression.

Wang Mang looked at the thoughtful Di Renjie and asked, "My lord, have you found anything?"

Di Renjie nodded slightly.

"I think it should be like this," Di Renjie pointed to the entrance of the alley, "The assailant walked into Wicker Alley this morning, and was suddenly surrounded by three robbers with knives...

This can be confirmed from the unsharp steel knife on the ground. "

Wang Mang, Zeng Tai and Li Yuanfang looked at each other and said, "Master (Master), what do you mean, the three bones on the ground are robbers with knives?"

Di Renjie nodded: "Not bad."

Zeng Tai was a little puzzled: "Master, how can these three unsharp steel knives prove this point?"

Li Yuanfang also asked: "Yes, my lord, I don't understand either."

Suddenly, Wang Mang's eyes lit up: "My lord, what do you mean..."

Di Renjie glanced at Wang Mang, and said with a smile: "Jing Yang, from your expression, you should have thought of it!"

Zeng Tai and Li Yuanfang glanced at each other, then looked at Wang Mang: "Jing Yang, you and your lord should stop playing tricks, you just talk about it!"

Wang Mang smiled: "Speaking of which, at first I ignored the three unsharp knives, but the adults reminded me.

In fact, the reason is very simple, you can also think of it.

It's just that you have a kind of sympathy that ordinary people would have in your heart, and you preconceived that the deceased must be the victim, right? "

Li Yuanfang first looked at Zeng Tai, then turned to Di Renjie, nodded and said, "Yes, maybe..."

Wang Mang smiled and said, "Well, Brother Li Yuanfang, I'll ask you a question: If you were to run into the street late at night with a blunt steel knife without a sharpened edge, what would you do?"

Li Yuanfang said: "Going to the street with a blunt knife is definitely not for killing people, could it be, could it be selling knives..."

Hearing this, Di Renjie, who was listening on the sidelines, burst into laughter: "Come out to sell knives in the middle of the night?"

"Hahaha, selling knives in the middle of the night!"

Zeng Tai laughed out loud.

Wang Mang smiled and said, "Brother Li Yuanfang, they just want to rob property!"

Li Yuanfang also laughed: "It's indeed a little late to sell knives in the middle of the night. What Jing Yang said is right. These three people with blunt knives that don't sharpen are trying to scare the timid passers-by in the middle of the night and rob property!"

Di Renjie took over the conversation: "Yeah, I just didn't expect that they ran into a doomed tyrant, and the moment they surrounded him, he pulled out his sidearm, and immediately picked out the three robbers. bones.

This can be confirmed from the blood and flesh splattered on the ground and the wall. If the assailant had killed the dead and then eviscerated the bones, there would never be blood and flesh splattered on the wall. "

Zeng Tai praised: "It makes sense. But teacher, I still can't believe that there really are such people in the world..."

Li Yuanfang patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Zeng is right, the assailant's sword skills, strength, and speed are all seen in a humble job.

What kind of character is he? "

Wang Mang said: "My lord, it is very likely that the murderer in Wicker Lane is the same person as the murderer in the Liangzhou bone case I mentioned earlier.

I really didn't expect that other than the dead Yuan Qi, there are such masters of sword wielding in the Jianghu.

My lord, from my point of view, this person's realm may have already reached the peak, even, not even below Yuan Qi! "

Hearing Wang Mang's high evaluation of this person, Di Renjie suddenly took a breath.

Li Yuanfang nodded: "My lord, what Jing Yang said is right, and I think so too. I just thought about all the masters from all schools and sects in China, but I really can't think of where such masters come from."

Suddenly, Wang Mang frowned: "Isn't it?"

"Jing Yang, what isn't it?"

Zeng Tai looked at Wang Mang.

Wang Mang shook his head: "No, I once heard from my teacher that more than 100 years ago, when the ancestors founded the country, there was an agreement among the top masters of various countries that the top masters were not allowed to trespass on the borders of other countries without permission, otherwise they would be banned. Rise up and attack them."

(End of this chapter)