Not long after, Wu Shun, led by the officers, came to Su Dawei and Su Qingjie.

"Su Shuai, this is Wu Shun, the husband of Helan Yueshi."

The officers were on the sidelines.

I don’t know if I’m calling Su Dawei or Su Qingjie’s bad guy.

The two "Su**" looked up at Wu Shun almost at the same time.

Su Dawei also noticed that Helan Minzhi hid behind Wu Shun with some fear. When he saw Su Dawei, his eyes lit up, pointed at Su Dawei and shouted: "Uncle, you are the uncle who bought me clay dolls."

"Ahem~"

Su Dawei couldn't help but cough loudly.

Wu Shun also remembered Su Dawei, and a helpless smile appeared on his pale face: "It turns out it is Su Shuai, Minzhi, don't be big or small, you should call Su Shuai."

"Uncle...Su Shuai, do you know what happened? They didn't let me see my dad, I don't know what happened to him."

Helan Minzhi pointed to the surrounding servants.

"Well."

Su Dawei glanced at Su Qingjie, and the latter leaned into his ear and said, "This kid shouldn't know what happened, we didn't tell him."

Su Dawei nodded, indicating that he knew.

Wu Shun touched Minzhi's head and whispered: "Don't ask randomly, do you know if you have to be good?"

Seeing Helan Minzhi nodding obediently, Wu Shun turned to Su Dawei and Su Qingjie and said, "Don't you know if Su Shuai is looking for me for my husband Lama?"

"Yes, I still want to ask you about yesterday."

Su Qingjie said: "Let's find a quiet place to chat alone."

Wu Shun nodded, waved to the servants in the mansion and asked someone to take Helan Minzhi to his sister Helan Minyue.

When Minzhi left with the servant, he frequently turned back to look at Su Dawei.

For some reason, Su Dawei felt that his eyes were a little weird.

Maybe I was too careful.

Shaking his head, he and Su Qingjie took Wu Shun to the corner of the courtyard against the wall. Su Qingjie glanced at Su Dawei and said, "Miss Wu Family, can you repeat what happened yesterday? Don't miss any details."

Wu Shun's face looked a little ugly, but hesitated for a moment and nodded. Helan Yueshi came home yesterday and never got up again until he fell down.

Su Dawei listened carefully, but he was quickly thinking about it.

Helan Yueshi came from the Helan family. The Helan family was no longer as good as before in this generation. He became Gongcao of the Yue Palace and was just an ordinary official.

Just talk about Wu Shun's origin. Although his father, Wu Shi Tong, was a hero who was a descendant of Emperor Gaozu Li Yuan when the rebellion, he had passed away and his family had no background. He was only considered a last-rate among the Guanlong nobles.

What's more, the Wu family should be in the hands of the Wu brothers now, such as Wu Shun and Wu Meiniang, are all excluded.

According to their origin, it is unlikely that they will get into powerful enemies.

Wu Zetian is still in the dormant period now, which is not enough to attract attention. It seems that no one has a reason to deal with Wu Shun's husband.

Is it really an accident?

At this time, he heard Su Qingjie beside him and said, "That's all? Nothing is missing?"

"No."

"When Helan Yueshi fell down, was this inkstone in his hand?"

"yes."

Su Dawei woke up from his thoughts and looked into Su Qingjie's hand. He saw him holding a stone inkstone in one hand, with a purple color wrapped in green, and looked quite good.

"Lion, can you show me this inkstone?"

"Oh, you see."

Su Qingjie handed over the inkstone.

Su Dawei held it in his hand, stroked it gently, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Good inkstone."

"This is made of stones on Yuelan Mountain. Helan stone is said to have the effect of warding off evil spirits and strengthening the body. It has a delicate texture and is a good material for inkstones and carvings."

"This thing is called Helan stone?"

Su Dawei couldn't help but look up at Wu Shun.

The latter frowned at him and said, "My husband also said at that time that Helan Stone was also destined to face Helan Yue Stone. This thing can ward off evil spirits, but who knows..."

"Miss of the Wu family, please feel sorry for me."

Su Dawei didn't see anything and handed the inkstone in his hand back to Su Qingjie: "I have no problem here."

Su Qing nodded and said to Wu Shun: "Please trouble the Wu family's wife. The matter is almost done here. We are going back. We will follow up on the follow-up matters later."

"Thank you, Shuai Su."

Wu Shun lowered his head slightly.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her look of crying makes people unable to help but feel a desire to protect themselves.

Su Dawei and Su Qingjie walked out of Wushun's family side by side.

"What do you think?"

"No problem was found..."

Su Dawei thought about it and said, "If you can't find anything there, you might be dead suddenly."

Perhaps it is a cardiovascular disease, stroke, intracranial hemorrhage, or heart disease?

However, in private, Su Dawei also felt that the Wushun family had been a bit unhappy recently.

First, Wu Shun himself was involved in the Yang Xirong case for no reason. He was actually associated with Goguryeo's spy Gao Jian, and was "confused".

Gao Jian is dead, and this incident is a headless case, so there is no need to say.

On the night of the Yuan Dynasty, Helan Minzhi was robbed again and inexplicably turned into a "semi-weird" bloodline. He had to rely on the medicine given by Master Xuanzang and others to suppress the abnormal movements in his body.

Then yesterday, Helan Yueshi died suddenly.

This is not an ordinary bad luck.

Su Qingjie, who was standing beside him, nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, then I'll close the case like this."

After saying that, he looked around and whispered: "By the way, Smoore has transported whale oil to the warehouse. Has Rong Xiaojiao started producing?"

"It's still being tried, and there should be results in the next few days."

"Okay, by the way, I heard from Smore, that public transport department..."

"roll!"

Su Dawei replied directly with one sentence.

He arranged for Zhou Liang and a group of brothers to support him, and he made some money by the way. He had already invested in the whale oil business. Su Dawei did not want to dilute the public transport department for the time being, not to mention that the public transport signing is the industry in Chang'an County.

The two of them talked about business a few more words and then left.

Su Dawei thought to himself that no information about the child robbery case has been found after all, and he can't help but feel a little impatient.

Just then, I suddenly heard a noise from the street.

I looked up and saw that I had arrived in East City, Chang'an at some point.

Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty was divided into two counties, namely Chang'an County and Wannian County.

Among them, the two counties each have a market, which belongs to the most prosperous commercial district in Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty.

This side of Chang'an County is the West City, while that of Wannian County is the East City.

The east and west cities are just like Chang'an and the ten thousand years of counties. They are divided into east and west by Zhufu Street on the central axis of the palace.

In the east city, there are 220 Huacai, and there are mansions on all sides. They are all gathered.

There are not only pen shops, wine shops, iron shops, meat shops, woodblock printing shops, as well as donkey leasers, huqin sellers, miscellaneous plays, famous pipas, and rich and beautiful wealth.

Dongshi is one of the centers of handicraft production and commercial trade in Chang'an City. It is adjacent to shops and merchants gather, and industry and commerce are very prosperous and developed.

When Su Dawei came here, he suddenly remembered that he asked Su Qingjie to help the craftsmen he found to build some equipment, and the store was in the East Market.

Now, the noise coming from the front was also coming from that direction, as if it was near the blacksmith shop.

This aroused Su Dawei's curiosity and made him decide to go and take a look.

At the entrance of the city ahead, a blacksmith shop was surrounded by people, inside and outside, which seemed very lively.

Su Dawei glanced over and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This blacksmith shop was the one that Su Qingjie recommended to him.

Everything is ready now, and only a batch of iron-made utensils can be started here, but unexpectedly something happened here.

Su Dawei photographed a middle-aged man watching the fun beside him and said to him: "Luojia, what's wrong here?"

"you do not know?"

The middle-aged man looked at him, feeling quite proud, and pointed out the smell of the country: "This blacksmith shop is very famous in Dongcheng City. Today, the two brothers of the boss quarreled here."
To be continued...