The next day, Shangguan Wan'er came to Shanggong Bureau and informed him of important matters.

At this time, Zhang Lin had published many pages, including a large classic "Diamond Sutra". Xiaomei and Gao Lishi were busy using thin ropes to tie up the pages of paper into a book.

The reason why she printed the two Buddhist scriptures, the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra, as soon as the copper plate was made, was because Zhang Lin heard that Wu Zetian liked Buddhism, but she didn't know which sutra she liked, so she had to print out the two most famous classics she knew.

Zhang Lin of the Heart Sutra was engraved entirely through memory, but he couldn't remember the Diamond Sutra, but this did not affect his printing, because the complete Diamond Sutra model could be found in the palace.

"Your Majesty has issued an order to call Di Renjie back to Beijing to solve the case. I believe that once Di Renjie takes action, he will definitely be able to trace the root of the source, seize the assassin who assassinated you, and avenge Princess Yiyang who died in vain." Shangguan Wan'er said confidently, it seems that she is very convinced of Di Renjie's ability to solve the case.

"Transfer Di Renjie to solve the case?" Zhang Lin repeated.

"Yes."

"And Li Yuanfang?"

"Li Yuanfang is the culprit of the massacre of the Turkic mission and has been arrested nationwide."

"The sect...Die Renjie...Li Yuanfang...Hu Jinghui...Shadowless Needle..." Zhang Lin said to himself, connecting all this together, as if he understood something. Could it be that this is the scene in the detective Di Renjie? In the TV series of the detective Di Renjie, there is also a case of the sect. There is Princess Yiyang, Hu Jinghui, and of course Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang...

Thinking about this, the plots I had seen before gradually became clear in his mind...

Zhang Lin remembered that Princess Yiyang was the planner of the entire mission case. She did not die when she left Shendu. The one who died was her substitute. Her real body lurked in Youzhou and planned a bigger conspiracy.

He also remembered that Hu Jinghui was the spy installed by Princess Yiyang next to Wu Zetian. No wonder the name sounded so familiar at first.

However, as soon as Di Renjie took action, the entire case was revealed not long after, and finally forced Princess Yiyang to take poison and die.

It seems that the sympathy, guilt and sadness I expressed to Princess Yiyang is redundant, and it is simply a waste of a lot of beautiful feelings!

"I know how to investigate this case, too." Zhang Lin turned around and looked at Shangguan Wan'er and said shamelessly.

"You can investigate the case, don't fool me!" Shangguan Wan'er naturally didn't believe it.

Zhang Lin said with certainty: "According to my judgment, the bandits who killed the mission are now hiding in Youzhou."

"Do you know where the bandits are hiding? Don't joke." Shangguan Wan'er sneered. Even though she had always admired and respected Zhang Lin, she did not believe what the latter said. The latter had been staying in the deep palace, without even a step out, and she didn't even know what happened to the gods. How could she know where the bandits were hiding? It was purely nonsense.

"I'm definitely not kidding." Zhang Lin said seriously.

"How do you know where the bandits are hiding? What basis does it have? I think you are guessing twelve percent!" Shangguan Wan'er didn't believe it, thinking that Zhang Lin was talking nonsense. Just because you could say a few Turkic words, he guessed the whereabouts of the group, which was impossible to convince people.

Zhang Lin was not a fool, but he did not draw conclusions through his own analysis. However, he could not say this to Shangguan Wan'er, otherwise he would not be able to show his speciality. Of course, from the TV series, he could not tell her about this, and he could not explain it clearly. Who would believe it?

However, without saying anything, it is indeed difficult to convince people, so Zhang Lin just slandered:

"You know, my hometown is in Youzhou. Through conversation, I heard that the evil men who pretended to be envoys all had a slightly Youzhou accent, so I judged that they would definitely escape back to Youzhou after committing the crime."

Although his words are nonsense, there are no flaws. They can stand scrutiny and scrutiny and will not reveal his hidden information about cheating through time, because his current hometown is indeed Youzhou.

"Really? Why didn't I hear it?" Shangguan Wan'er still didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, let's make a bet!" Zhang Lin was confident and suggested with a smile.

"Go, bet, what do you want to bet?" Shangguan Wan'er was not willing to admit defeat. She didn't believe in Zhang Lin's ability at all. She could make a case like him and guessed out of thin air. So what do you need to kill Di Renjie?

"If I win, call me brother, if I lose, call me sister." Zhang Lin showed a honest and charming smile on his face, making people and animals harmless.

"Okay!" Shangguan Wan'er agreed readily. After she went back, she realized that no matter what the winner was, she would suffer. It seemed that she was surrounded by Zhang Lin's stinky brat. Even so, she was only shy and not angry...

...

After receiving the emperor's secret order, Di Renjie, the then magistrate of Pengze County, immediately set off for the Shendu without any delay.

That night, the group lived in the Jiangzhang County Inn. After dinner, Di Renjie, who was used to thinking, began to think about the entire case. According to the report of the Ministry of Justice and the documents of the sea arrest, Liangzhou guerrilla general Li Yuanfang was the culprit of the massacre mission and the killing of the constable who pursued him.

However, Di Renjie will not be confused and tied by the so-called truth, but will conduct in-depth thinking and unique reasoning.

After analysis, he felt that the case was not as simple as what the Tangbao said, but something was strange, but it was unknown what was strange, so he picked up the pen and wrote three strange words on the paper.

At this moment, the window was pushed open, and a black shadow flew in from outside the window like a ghost.

When Di Renjie reacted, there was an extra person beside him, wearing a black nightclub and a dark red shirt. He was less than thirty years old, tall, handsome and talented, but his face was a bit haggard and his face was a little pale.

"Who are you?" Di Renjie asked suddenly.

"I heard for a long time that Di Gong made things like a god, and he could cut off his identity through other people's clothing and temperament. Why not guess who I am?" The man in black sat down like an old acquaintance and said calmly.

"I feel that I will gain something today." Di Renjie said calmly, then circled around the man in black, narrowed his round eyes slightly, staring at the other party up and down and left and right, and then put his hands behind his back, and while pacing, he analyzed and inferred in an orderly manner:

"The waist is straight, the legs are slightly separated, and the hands are taken according to the case. This is a typical sitting position of the general of the Weishu."

Hearing this, the man in black looked at him for a moment, but there was no sound, and he signaled Di Renjie to continue.

"The face is haggard, pale, and the cheeks are rosy. According to medical theory, it is weak menstrual blood and the weak fire rises. This is caused by excessive blood loss. This can be proved by the blood seeping out of your left collar."

Hearing this, the man in black subconsciously reached out and touched the left collar. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was still silent.

"At such a late night, you sneaked into me through the window and saw me, so you must not want people to know. A general, seriously injured and his whereabouts were, who would be?"

The man in black was stunned and his heart was filled with storm!
Chapter completed!