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

When Lu, the governor sitting on the high hall, heard this voice, he accidentally fell off his chair in embarrassment.

Oh my god, is Zhao Youguang back to life? Are there really ghosts in this world?

On the other hand, Cui Hao had fainted from fear.

Yellow liquid gradually flowed out from Zhao Wenzhong's feet, which was really frightening.

Song Zhen, who was leaning on Di Renjie's back, turned around and raised his mouth slightly: "Hey, little guy, do you think I can scare you to death?"

Zhao Wenzhong was frightened to the point of mental collapse by this voice.

These days, he has been having nightmares, and in his dreams, he saw Zhao Youguang's hideous appearance asking for his life.

Now, he saw the other party's body again and heard the other party's voice.

How can you let him not be afraid?

Scared to death!

Not to mention that he was an ancient man, even modern people would be scared to death if they encountered such a thing.

"I'm sorry!" Zhao Wenzhong was defeated and cried bitterly, "I didn't mean to kill you. I, I was just impulsive."

Okay, your words are enough to convict you.

Xue Zhengqing, who was sitting next to him, nodded secretly. In his opinion, the cooperation between Di Renjie and Song Zhen was perfect.

Di Renjie first brought up the fact that the Zhao family illegally occupied the homestead, which pried open Zhao Wenzhong's psychological defenses, so that Zhao Wenzhong at that time had already wanted to die.

Then, Song Zhen appeared.

He used a false voice to perfectly reproduce the voice of the deceased Zhao Youguang, and kicked Zhao Wenzhong's originally loose heart door.

Although the means were not so glorious.

However, as long as you get the truth, no matter what means you use, what does it matter if it is not glorious?

The interrogation should have tortured the prisoners both physically and psychologically.

Only when they collapse will they honestly confess their crimes.

Both of them are talented, one is good at sophistry and the other is good at trickery.

I heard that the Minister of Industry had a good relationship with Di Renjie, and even called him a pearl in the ocean. This time, I saw that his reputation was well-deserved.

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Zhao Wenzhong, who had calmed down, began to deny what he had just said.

Di Renjie sneered: "So many people are listening, what do you want to explain?"

"I..."

Song Zhen came up and repeated Zhao Youguang's voice again: "I said, I will personally drag you to hell."

"You!" Zhao Wenzhong realized that he was deceived!

Where are ghosts in the world? There are only people. Ghosts are just guilty, and strange things are just human hearts.

"Warfare is a trick." Song Zhen laughed up to the sky.

Zhao Wenzhong suddenly ran away. He rushed up and cursed: "Song Zhen, kid, if I had known, I should have killed you with my own hands!"

Song Zhen kicked him down and stepped on his face with his black leather Liuhe boots.

He squatted down and said softly: "How can there be so many things that can be known in advance? Right?"

"Take it away!"

"Song Zhen, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Then I think this matter is too bad!"

"?"

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Song Zhen complained on the way: "Oh, it's really funny. This person broke the law himself, but he put all the faults on me."

Di Renjie paused, looked at him deeply, and sighed: "To be honest, if I were him, I would definitely hate you. Your methods are indeed a bit not very bright."

"......"

"But I like it!" Di Renjie laughed and put his arm around Song Zhen's shoulders, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a drink."

"No! You know I can't get used to the wine here."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Sea bass slices, that's really delicious!"

"Okay! I'll treat you!"

Song Zhen glanced at him and said, "Let's make a promise, don't say you're treating me when I'm actually paying."

"Hahaha, it was just an accident last time, I got drunk. Do you think I'm short of that little money?"

"Can you get drunk with 10% alcohol?"

"What 10%?"

"Nothing, let's go."

The two also invited Xue Sicheng and Lu Shishi. Lu Yang didn't want to go, but Xue Zhengqing said he would, so he had to go to the party.

Unexpectedly, a simple date turned into a farewell banquet.

"Xue Sicheng, are you leaving?"

After Xue Zhengqing raised his bowl and clinked glasses with Di Renjie, he replied solemnly: "Well, I have been in Bianzhou for almost five days, and I should go back to Chang'an as soon as possible to report."

In fact, the main reason is that the New Year's Day is coming soon, and he wants to go home to reunite.

His family is all in Chang'an.

Song Zhen stood up and said to Xue Zhengqing seriously: "Xue Sicheng, let me give you a song."

"Oh?" Xue Zhengqing had some expectations in his heart.

Di Renjie guessed the song that Song Zhen had played before.

He was also deeply touched by the song "Farewell".Then, he saw Song Zhen took out a suona from the backstage.

"?"

The penetrating sound of the suona gave goosebumps to everyone present.

"Whose general is this? How could he be so brave?" Everyone's eyes were fixed on Song Zhen on the stage.

In fact, Di Renjie guessed wrong. Song Zhen was not playing "Farewell", but "See You Again".

The first half of the melody was slow and melodious, one after another, and the sad mood was spreading, which made people imagine.

All the guests present were reminded of their sad past by the sound of the suona, and they all burst into tears.

"Wow, I think of my father who just passed away."

"Wow, I think of Lu Siniang next door."

"Isn't Lu Siniang a widow? She was alive and well."

"No, I feel sad for her dead husband."

"......"

Xue Zhengqing, who was sitting on the third floor, had red eyes. This was a song that Song Zhen specially composed for him.

Regardless of whether it was the wrong instrument, this deep affection alone was worth remembering for a lifetime.

The sad melody began to become naughty, just like the feeling of being drunk when a good friend was practicing.

What else can a man ask for in life?

The melody returned to its original appearance, which was sad.

Suddenly, after a strong sound, there was a super long tongue-twisting sound.

When the chorus reached the climax, someone stood up in shock.

"This feeling..." Nima went straight to the top of his head!

Di Renjie said with an embarrassed look: "Shouldn't I sit and listen?"

However, Xue Zhengqing didn't move at all, and his eyes even overflowed with tears.

Because he saw only sincere reluctance in Song Zhen's eyes.

No skills, all emotions!

What does "listening to the heavenly music and hearing the ears temporarily clear" mean?

This is it!

Although Xue Zhengqing hadn't left yet, Song Zhen sent everyone present away first.

They felt that the whole person was sublimated, and they doubted whether they were still in the world.

Elegant, it was really elegant!

The unique timbre of the suona actually added a lot to this song.

In the faint sadness, it seemed that someone stopped in place again, watching relatives and friends go away, with the loss of unwillingness to accompany them, and the warm and urgent expectation of reunion.

After the song, the people left——

Miss Xia He wiped her tears with her eyes blurred. She walked to Song Zhen and said softly: "Song Lang, I am sorry for the loss."

"?"

No, what do you mean? Did you misunderstand the original meaning of this song?

When he returned to the third floor, Xue Zhengqing quietly wiped his eyes and returned to normal.

He only heard Xue Sicheng say earnestly.

"You played it very well, don't play it next time."

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