Little Detective of the Tang Dynasty: What to do if you are beheaded at the beginning?

Di Renjie accepted Song Zhen's suggestion, but he was ordered by Song Zhen to go back to the mansion to rest first!

There was no way, the weak and helpless Di Renjie had to obey.

When he woke up, it was already noon.

The two rode to the Luozhou government office on horseback, and took Xue Zhengqing, the mascot, with them.

"The Dali Temple is handling the case."

The officials and soldiers of the government office saw it and quickly let them go, not daring to neglect it at all.

"Chen Zhubu, take out all your city gate pass records from the tenth year of Zhenguan to the present, and this temple secretary wants to check it."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Because the years were too far away, the Luozhou government office searched for an hour before ordering people to move it out, and there were a total of thirty boxes!

Song Zhen was shocked, damn, so many?

He sighed: "Check it out."

A total of ten people from the Dali Temple came over and looked through it for a long time. It was not until the time of Xu (7 pm) that they found the answer they wanted from the thousands of books.

"In the 14th year of Zhenguan, 123 people from Silla went to Tang."

"In the 14th year of Zhenguan, 12 people from Goguryeo went to Tang."

"In the 10th, 12th, 13th, 15th, 16th, and 17th years of Zhenguan... Linyi went to Tang."

"In the 4th and 5th years of Yonghui, a total of 281 people from Japan went to Tang."

[The above numbers are all made up by me, and cannot be found in history books. Except for Linyi, there is a historical basis for other countries to go to Tang. 】

Song Zhen was stunned. What the hell is this Linyi? Why does it come so many times like a licking dog?

Di Renjie explained: "South of Linyi, all have curly hair and black bodies, and are called Kunlun."

Song Zhen suddenly realized that this is the case. It turns out that this Linyi is a place where Kunlun slaves are produced in abundance?

During the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, the "three treasures of showing off wealth" of the rich and powerful families in the Tang Dynasty were Kunlun slaves, Silla maids, and Bodhisattva barbarians.

If you don't have these three things at home, you are embarrassed to say that you are rich.

I won't talk about the Silla maids, those who know will understand.

What is Bodhisattva Man? It's not the name of a tune.

There is a very special country in the "Ten Thousand Nations Come to Pay Homage", called the Nv Man Kingdom.

It is said that this country is a country with only women and no men, and it should be the prototype of the Nv Man Kingdom in "Journey to the West".

Because of its small land area and backward development, many local women regard being tributed to the Tang Dynasty as a blessing in life.

Yes, they are all voluntary, because being sent to the wealthy Tang Dynasty as a tribute is the only chance in their lives to change their fate.

Almost every Bodhisattva Man is a person who can sing and dance well, with the enchantment and charm of foreign races in their dance posture, and the twisting waist is even more vixen than a vixen.

There are Bodhisattva Man in Pingkangfang, of course, and Song Zhen has seen it. His evaluation is that in terms of coquettishness, it is not as good as the Douyin beauty.

Di Renjie focused his attention on the 14th year of Zhenguan.

During this year, there were two groups of envoys to Tang Dynasty, and according to Song Zhen, the deceased should have died about ten years ago.

It is definitely not Linyi. Some people want Kunlun slaves, but no one wants Kunlun female slaves. Who has such a heavy taste?

Moreover, according to Cui Mengzhu's portrait, the woman obviously does not have the characteristics of Kunlun slaves, but is a Dongtu person.

Di Renjie took the pass record of the fourteenth year of Zhenguan and read it word by word.

He really found something strange!

"On the fifth day of the frost month, twelve envoys from Goguryeo entered the city."

"On the eighth day of the frost month, eleven envoys from Goguryeo left the city."

"!!!" Although it is not written specifically who the missing person is, but!

This is an extremely important clue.

But the question is, even if we know that the deceased is most likely a Goryeo beauty, what can we do?

Do you know who killed her?

In the fourteenth year of Zhenguan, more than sixteen years have passed since then.

When people leave, time will erase all traces.

Di Renjie stood up immediately and shouted, "Let's go back."

But Xue Zhengqing stopped him: "Have you forgotten? There is a curfew now."

"We are investigating a case, can't we make it easier?"

Xue Zhengqing shrugged and tilted his head: "Well, you should ask Li Jingzhao Yin about this."

The other party did not change his expression, and the meaning was self-evident.

You guys, you should be honest. This is not Bingzhou, but Luoyang, the Eastern Capital!

Di Renjie had no choice but to give up the investigation.

Xue Zhengqing put his arm around his shoulders and winked: "Old Di, to thank you, how about I invite you and Song Lang to go to the brothel to listen to music?"

Because Song Zhen always called him Old Xue, he followed suit and called him Old Di.

Of course, he didn't dare to call him Old Song.

Di Renjie's arrival did speed up the case handling process of the Dali Temple within one day.

It can be seen that he is really capable.

The most rare thing is that DiRenjie's character of striving for perfection.

You asked Xue Zhengqing to investigate a case file all night? You might as well kill him.

Di Renjie grabbed the pass record of the 14th year of Zhenguan: "Li Jingzhao Yin, I'll take this first."

"Okay, remember, don't lose it."

"No." Di Renjie smiled.

The three men got into the carriage. They were tired after a busy day.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I heard a burst of noise coming from outside the carriage.

"What's going on?"

Xue Zhengqing shuddered, he grabbed Tang Hengdao and jumped out of the sedan.

I saw a large group of scholars gathered at the door of Huichunfang, cursing in indignation.

"Resist Hu music, promote Han music!"

"Let Song Zhen, the Hu people, get out!"

"Everyone must not go to Huichunfang to listen to Hu music, lest you be brainwashed."

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A group of scholars blocked the entrance of Huichunfang, preventing guests outside from entering and guests inside from leaving.

Xue Zhengqing and Di Renjie looked at Song Zhen almost at the same time.

Song Zhen untied his belt, took off his dark blue official uniform, revealing the scholar's clothes inside?

You kid? What do you want to do? Have you put on your equipment in advance?

Song Zhen picked up a folding fan and rushed into the crowd shouting loudly!

"Down with Song Zhen! Long live the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes!"

"???" I Zhuo, you kid?

When the other scholars heard it, they thought, "Long live!" is not allowed.

Could this guy be a traitor?

Just as they were about to draw their swords, they saw Song Zhen rushing onto the stage, grabbing the zither of the female performer and smashing it hard on the ground.

He smashed and stepped on it while shouting: "Boycott Hu music! Ban Song Zhen!"

It turned out to be a friendly army. Why didn't you say it earlier? The scholars put away their swords silently.

My mother is so brave!

They were just ordered to come here to block the way, and didn't think of smashing things.

Gongsun Qing and the female performers on the stage were dumbfounded. No, what are you doing, brother?

"Song..."

Song Zhen made a "hush" gesture to the female performers and signaled them to leave with his eyes.

Perhaps inspired by Song Zhen's heroic performance, more scholars were inspired and rushed in to smash and destroy things!

They smashed and cursed Song Zhen!

Among the thousands of troops, Song Zhen himself cursed the loudest!

The scene was in chaos. It seemed that Huichunfang had suffered heavy losses.

Everything that could be smashed on the first floor was smashed.

After doing all this, a group of scholars shouted that it was exciting!

It was so cool!

Someone walked up to Song Zhen and gave him a thumbs up!

"This young man, I really admire you! May I ask your name?"

Song Zhen smiled slightly and saluted politely: "Thank you for your high regard, brother. My name is Lu Benwei, and my courtesy name is Wugua."

The man was shocked, and he also saluted: "Hello, Lu Wugua."

Song Zhen laughed and patted his shoulder.

"Let's go, brother, I should go back to collect my errand fee."

Others heard something wrong!

Why do you have money to collect? I don't!

This is unfair!

Song Zhen pretended to be shocked, and he quickly covered his mouth: "Ah? No way? You all have no money?"

"Wugua, how much did they give you?"

"Fifty cents, oh no, it's five strings of cash!"

"Could it be that? The five surnames and seven families deducted our wages?"

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