Songhe Bay.

The bamboo forest on the riverside is brightly lit, and nearly a hundred Chilin Guards are searching around.

The Zhou family's mansion was already overcrowded, and the Chilin Guard and the Imperial Heavenly Prison were all checking.

Li Gongpu stood in the study, looked up at the corpse hanging on the beam, and asked with a pale face:

"Such a living person was inexplicably hung in the house. Did you not see any movement?"

Gongsun Duanren was confused because there were other yamen present and responded with sweat:

"I took my subordinates tonight and kept fishing by the river, and I did not notice any movement. And compared the notes, the letter of regret was indeed written by Zhou Ming'an..."

Cao Huaian, the governor of Chilinwei, was also shocked. At this time, he took the repentance written by Zhou Ming'an, glanced at the dozens of names that had been smeared, and nodded slightly:

"Before death, I can tell the truth and paint the name, so this thing shouldn't be fake..."

Gongsun Duan knew that he deliberately destroyed the evidence, so he confirmed that Zhou Ming'an's repentance was true.

But this thing must be painted. After all, he, Li Gongpu and many other nobles in the capital, are on it. If this thing is delivered to the emperor's table, it would be as simple as Zhou Ming'an's death.

The reason why it is not hidden directly is that Gongsun Duan must let professionals distinguish their handwriting to determine whether it was written by Zhou Ming'an.

However, after verification by the Imperial Heaven and Chi Linwei, the repentance letter was written by Zhou Ming'an, and even Li Gongpu, who had excellent skills in writing and writing, recognized this statement.

When Li Gongpu saw the anger towards Zhou Mingan between the lines before his death, he also doubted whether Zhou Mingan was too smart. He realized that he had been abandoned and had no way to live tonight, and he was decent.

After careful consideration, Li Gongpu looked at the immortal official Jingkong, who came to see the fun, and Jing Wuniang:

"The two are practitioners, can there be a wonderful method to find out the cause of death?"

Monk Jingkong shook his head and spoke as nicely as ever:

"People who die in vain have too much resentment and will remain in the world and become evil ghosts. They can find out things. However, the conditions for turning into evil ghosts are too harsh. Most of them will die in a very bad place when they are in yin and sun.

"The Feng Shui here is very good. If Lord Zhou walked quickly, he was born now. Even if he was not reincarnated into a wealthy family and was able to join a nest of birds and beasts, he could avoid the intrigues and deceptions in the world and gain a lifetime of leisure."

Birds and beasts are the realm of animals. Monk Jingkong obviously knows everything, but he just doesn't say it clearly.

Jing Wuniang is the Taoist Xuanhuguan, and at this time he nodded:

"A man dies like a lamp that goes out, and his spirit will scatter; even a corpse witch or a ghost witch is refined by living people. Those who have died can only be used as nourishment. If the dead can speak, there will be so many unjust cases in the world."

When Cao Huaian saw Li Gongpu was very unwilling, he thought about it and said:

"Mr. Li should not be too suspicious. If Zhou Mingan is really harmed by others, Mr. Li should not be worried about the murderer now, but his own safety.

"If you always stay here, even if Chilin Guard is determined to investigate the case, he cannot kill Zhongliang without evidence."

Li Gongpu really wanted to put this on Xie Jinhuan's head, but all the yamen were determined to commit suicide and found no trace of the perpetrator. It was tantamount to making trouble for Xie Jinhuan to kill him.

After receiving a confirmed reply, Li Gongpu left the courtyard with his sleeves.

The guest Du Mushan was waiting outside. When Li Gongpu got on the frame, he frowned and said:

"Mr. Li, I want me to see that Zhou Mingan may really commit suicide. Even if Xie Jinhuan can understand the gods, he will never be able to do the traces, and no one can see the problem..."

Li Gongpu's eyes were filled with haze:

"I don't know what kind of virtue Zhou Ming'an is. I don't know what kind of virtue he has. He can even threaten his whole family's life. He can think of keeping the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

"But this game did not leave a way out for Zhou Ming'an. It is not ruled out that this guy is too smart and decent.

"Since you can't find the evidence, then check it out from Xie Jinhuan and see where he is tonight."

Du Mushan shook his head and sighed: "I guess in Danwang Mansion, we will send someone to the prince's mansion to monitor. If the trouble is not good, we will be labeled as "premeditated assassination of the royal family". With Xie Jinhuan's ability to show, it is not difficult to find that the person who is following..."

"Then bribe the internal agent. I don't believe that everyone in the Dan Palace is full of loyal and martyrs..."

...

The two talked like this, and the convoy slowly returned to the inner city mansion.

Li Gongpu walked up the steps surrounded by servants, and along the way he was still thinking about how to kill this young dragon that was like a slippery loach.

As a personal bodyguard and think tank, Du Mushan was also thinking about how to deal with it. As a martial artist who was born in the martial arts world, he finally suggested:

"Xie Jinhuan is too tricky and can't deal with it according to the rules. Otherwise, I'll use external tricks and secretly..."

Wipe your neck.

After Li Gongpu took one hand, he thought carefully:

"The capital is not a world of martial arts. It is absolutely necessary to make the population solid. If you can do things so cleanly in Songhe Bay, you can remove this child now............"

Scream-

The attendant walking in front opened the door first.

Li Gongpu stepped into the threshold with one foot and saw the humble house where the family was "limited to the four walls", and his words came to an abrupt end.

???

Because the room was too strange, Li Gongpu first stepped out and looked around. After confirming that he had walked into the yard, he looked into the inner room with his eyes blank.

Du Mushan bowed and spoke to Li Gongpu. When he noticed the abnormal movement, he looked into the room, and then his eyes turned into shock!

Li Gongpu's original study room was dazzling and magnificent, and he could not count how many precious ornaments there were.

At this moment, the study room was empty, and only the four white walls and the large cabinet and desk that could not be moved away.

As for the others, not to mention antique calligraphy and painting, even the pen holder and pen holder are gone, leaving only the bare table next to the window.

"Hey? This... someone cleaned the room just now?"

The guest who was responsible for guarding the yard came close at this time and just glanced into the house, but was also confused:

"No one cleans up? How could it be... this is not a thief, right?"

Jijiji~~

The faint cries of insects echoed in the huge courtyard, and more than ten people were silent.

After all, the main courtyard of a second-rank official’s private residence was moved to the house after just going out for a walk!

From the beginning of the previous dynasty, I am afraid it will be the first time to create the world!

Li Gongpu scanned the room where only large vases, empty shelves and empty tables were left. At first, he thought it was Chi Linwei who came to search the house secretly!

After confirming that he was packed and taken away by a hero, Li Gongpu took it away after taking it off. After taking it, his left hand trembled slightly, his lips opened and closed several times, and finally his body softened and he fell straight backwards!

"Hey? Mr. Li? Mr. Li?!"

"Call the doctor..."

"I'll ask your mother's doctor! I'll find it for me! I can't find the calligraphy and paintings given by the emperor. I can't find them and remove your heads. I even took the old brush I used to pass the imperial examination. How much is this worth? It's so crazy and lawless! Go and find it..."

Li Gongpu beat his chest and stamped his feet, cursed a few times, and his eyes turned and he was dizzy.

Many guards and guards all became blind cats with their tails stepped on, and began to run around the house...

...

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At the same time, Xiaoyao Cave.

It was already dark, and there were more and more chaotic streets in the chaotic market.

Bu Hanying, the owner of the Fragrance Villa, stood in front of the "Shuoyue River View" with a teapot. She also thought about the poor mountains and rivers in her heart.

Although southern Xinjiang is far less prosperous than the Central Plains, Queyue Villa is one of the leaders of the entire southern desert. As the main incense master, he can still be considered a little elder when he goes out with a row of dog legs.

But in Luojing, this is not the case. As a demon of the Witch Sect that everyone calls for and fights, he can basically only stay up in the day and go out at night. He dares to bully him or a ghost. Even Xie Jinhuan, half of his family, came to scare him. He lived a little nervous life.

Just as I missed and missed, Bu Hanying had not finished a cup of tea, and a hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind her:

"The colors flow amazingly, and the mountains and rivers in the pen are king. Is this written by the owner of Queyue Villa?"

Bu Hanying's body stiffened, and even the teapot in his hand rippled a few times. After a moment of silence, he did not dare to look back:

"That's true. Who is your senior?"

Dong ~

Xie Jinhuan wore a hat and hid it in the shadows, throwing the giant package in his hand to the ground:

"The thief Baizhan. I just succeeded in some small objects to exchange for some money."

"The thief...the thief kill?"

Bu Hanying had never heard of this title, but she understood the meaning - the old man on the road came to sell the stolen goods.

His main task in Dasheng Capital was to develop disciples and sell some drugs to control, and not do this business.

However, as long as there is a way to spread out the stolen goods, you will basically make a profit without losing money.

Moreover, people have touched the back. If they dare not do this business, they will probably not be able to do it today.

Bu Hanying thought a little, but put down the teapot and came to the cloth bag, without looking up at the person in the shadow:

"Queyue Villa does have some tricks. Since you are interested in it... Hiss?!"

Before he finished speaking, Bu Hanying gasped.
To be continued...