"etc!"

Ming Jing suddenly called Xu Jingzong, then carefully took out a piece of leather to wrap his hands, then took the letter and ordered: "Go and wash your hands quickly."

This girl actually knows that when exposed to things of unknown origin, she needs to wash her hands and disinfect her hands?

Jia Ping'an smiled, "Not that, let's talk about it, what kind of poison can kill people by touching it with your hands?"

This is not a biological and chemical weapon that is not created by humans themselves.

Yes! But how can I lose?

Mingjing frowned and said, "What if it's an epidemic?"

Do you think the streets are full of epidemics? It’s summer now, and there are no epidemics in Luozhou. Where do you go to get the epidemic virus?

"Open and see." Jia Ping'an was too lazy to argue with her.

The letter was opened and spread on the table.

"The handwriting is ugly and unnatural." Ming Jing frowned, "Is this written by a man who is a beginner in writing?"

"You forgot one thing, your left hand." Jia Ping'an looked carefully.

Yes! Isn’t it like this ugly font written in the left hand?

How did Jia Ping'an know so much?

The letters are written in a very simple way, but the content is shocking.

"It is said that someone in the Zhechong Mansion in Wuding wanted to silence him. The fact that the Zhechong Duwei Chang Dai committed suicide was unclear..."

hiss!

Xu Jingzong did not expect that the problem would be so serious. "I'm afraid this matter is no longer in Zhechong Mansion."

Jia Ping'an nodded, "It happened after the outside world intervened, but this person said that Chang Dai committed suicide was unclear. Why is this?"

Bao Dong was thinking, "Can it be a silence?"

"It's not certain at the moment." Jia Ping'an's first reaction was that someone silenced, but...

"The origin of this letter is unknown. If someone wants to mislead us, it will be a trap." Xu Jingzong looked wise, "I feel that it should be checked on those people in Luozhou."

"The Zhechong Mansion below must have discovered. Who suppressed his doubts in the middle? That person must be very sensible." Jia Ping'an glanced at Ming Jing.

Am I a good-tongued?

Mingjing was furious.

"This matter needs to be investigated."

Jia Ping'an stood up, "Bao Dong brings some brothers, let's go to the Zhechong Mansion in Wuding together."

The group left the station, Jia Ping'an glanced at it, and then walked straight to a man squatting diagonally.

The man hid under the wall and was dozing, and he heard the footsteps and looked up in a daze, "Mr...."

Jia Ping'an smiled grimly and said, "Who asked you to come?"

The man slowly stood up, "What did the husband say?"

Jia Ping'an untied the long knife and slapped it with a scabbard.

Bang!

The man's cheek was hit hard, and he immediately opened his mouth and sprayed blood, with teeth mixed in the blood.

"Get down the question."

Jia Ping'an turned around and left.

Two hundred cavalry punched and kicked each other, and then dragged the man back to the station like a dog.

Bao Dong asked: "Why did Uncle Wu Yang find this person inappropriate?"

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "The man seemed to be taking a nap, but he put his chin on his arms. The most comfortable thing to do is to put his forehead on his arms. Once his chin is placed, the center of gravity is unstable and the neck cannot relax. How can he take a nap? And when I came out, this man quickly raised his eyes and looked at it. Then he lowered his head, and there was no ghost in his heart, why are he afraid of me?"

I remember that back then I was also a member of the dozing army, and I was an expert in the study of various dozing postures.

That era...

Jia Ping'an sighed a little.

Later, I arrived at the Zhechong Mansion in Wuding.

Zhechong Mansion only maintains a team on weekdays, while others farm at home, gather at the time, and are commanded and trained by the Duwei and others. Every winter during the slack season, Zhechong Mansion will organize a large-scale military exercise, which is equivalent to an exercise.

This is the Tang Dynasty's military system, which farms on weekdays, practices in leisure, and integrates troops into farming.

There were not many people in the Zhechong Mansion, and Guoyi's Duke Lu Shi welcomed them in and said with a wry smile: "Since the incident of Zuotun Guard, Chang Dai committed suicide, Wu Huan ran away, leaving only the subordinates here, and the higher authorities did not assign a new Zhechong Mansion. The entire Wuding Zhechong Mansion was panicked."

Lu Shi is quite thick and burly in appearance. With every move, the heroic aura of a warrior is very strong.

After entering the pay room, someone cooked tea.

Who knows if there is any inner support here? If a cup of tea poisons me... Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't make tea, just ask questions."

Lu Shi waved his hand and the man who made the tea went out.

The room became quiet, with only a little ginger and garlic smell. Fortunately, the mutton oil has not been added yet, otherwise it would be no different from the kitchen.

Jia Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Tell me the whole story of the Wuding Zhechong Mansion."

"Yes." Lu Shi said: "At the beginning, Zhechong Mansion dispatched many people to Chang'an. Later, the brothers who returned in rotation said that many Luoyang people were in Zuotunwei. I asked Chang Dai about this, and Chang Dai said that His Majesty had just ascended the throne and the road inside the pass was unstable..."

The inner road of Guan was indeed not very stable. Later, after the elder sister ascended the throne, she directly chose Luoyang as the capital, so she wanted to stay away from that place.

"Chang Dai said that Luoyang is loyal to His Majesty, so he has drawn some brothers to fill it out."

Jia Ping'an nodded.

Lu Shi sighed, "Later, the incident in Zuotunwei broke out, and Chang Dai was in the duty room... It was here..."

He raised his head and pointed at the beam of the house, "Chang Dai hung the rope on it and hung himself to death..."

He pointed to the place where Bao Dong was standing, and Bao Dong couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Everyone's spine was cold, as if they saw Chang Dai hanging under the beam of the house and his body swinging back and forth.

"Where is Wu Huan?"

"Wu Huan..." Lu Shi smiled helplessly, "He ran away first, and Chang Dai committed suicide."

Later, everyone left Zhechong Mansion, Mingjing analyzed: "Wu Huan escaped, Chang Dai knew he would be unable to escape, so he committed suicide. It seems that Wu Huan is the big leader."

Jia Ping'an frowned, "But Wu Huan is running away, go back and ask Mr. Xu."

Lao Xu was not popular in the city. The officials have never invited him to have fun since the reception.

"The world's wind is declining! The world's wind is declining!"

Xu Jingzong was a little sad.

"Mr. Xu, have you ever asked about the pursuit of Wu Huan?"

"Ask." Xu Jingzong cursed: "A group of bitch slaves, I just said that they had tried their best. I searched the city several times and went out to chase after it, but I found nothing."

"Where can he go?"

Wu Huan is an important figure in this matter. If he can catch this person and pry open his mouth, half of the matter will be found out.

Jia Ping'an changed into casual clothes and took Mingjing to the market.

Later, he found a tavern.

"Who are you looking for?"

A bad guy who could see a tattoo on his neck asked in that very timid posture.

"court death!"

Ming Jing, who had been stuffed for too long, began to explode and stepped forward and punched her.

Bang!

The evil young man was punched, then knocked open the door and fell into the room.

Mingjing clapped her hands and walked in.

More than a dozen men in the wine shop were drinking bare-chested, each of whom was as strong as a cow.

They slowly looked at Mingjing, then bent down, and picked up the horizontal knife from the side.

Knock!

More than ten horizontal knives were unsheathed.

This is what evil young man’s nest you are talking about? Why is it like a thief’s nest that kills and robs? It must have gone to the wrong place... Mingjing had a forced smile on her face, "Everyone... are you talking about drinking? I'll go out now."

Her skills are very good, but look at these more than ten men. When they came over with horizontal swords, Mingjing felt that she would be dismembered by random swords.

A bald man stood up and walked up, his burly body approaching, full of oppression.

"you……"

Mingjing was about to quit when he saw the bald man laughing and said, "Jia Langjun actually came to Luoyang again, and Monk Chen was overjoyed."

"Monkey Chen, why did you become so literary?"

Jia Ping'an walked in from Ming Jing's side, "What? Where are you going to go to? "

Monk Chen smiled and said, "Someone wants to take my territory recently. Now, brothers are waiting for the battle. Once you come, you will kill me."

"Come on, please sit down."

Monk Chen went over, kicked a big man away, picked up a piece of off-putting clothes, wiped the table, and cursed: "Langjun Jia is here, why don't you change the wine and food quickly?"

Jia Ping'an sat down and smiled and said, "Last time I remember, when I came, you didn't have so many people here, and now your family business is quite large."

Monk Chen smiled and said, "I have been cheating on some brothers in the past two years, but I have also provoked many opponents. However, if a man is alive, what's the point of living without an opponent?"

Jia Ping'an nodded, "Before coming, I will ask me to say hello to you."

"Hahahaha!" Monk Chen laughed and asked, "Is Duoduo good?"

"Very good, the writing is getting better and better."

Monk Chen was one of the brothers of many fathers back then. Later, he came to Luoyang to start a new job. The last time Jia Ping'an came to Luoyang to investigate Li Ji's affairs was to seek his help.

Mingjing stood by the side and felt a little at a loss.

Jia Ping'an and these evil young men actually chatted and laughed...

And these people are evil young men in Luoyang, how did he know each other?

Who are many?

A series of questions made Mingjing a little confused.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Jia Ping'an told him the purpose of coming, "Have you heard about Zuo Tunwei?"

"This incident caused a lot of things in Luoyang a while ago, and I have heard of it." Chen monk smiled and said, "Will Mr. Jia come to investigate this matter?"

Smart people!

Jia Ping'an nodded, "Wu Huan escaped, I need your help in inquiries about him."

Monk Chen squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Are you not giving face?

Ming Jingxin thought that if she was Jia Ping'an, she would definitely scold her.

Jia Ping'an drank with a smile, not thinking it was offensive.

After a long time, Monk Chen said, "Wu Huan is a local. If he escapes... only the mountains outside Luoyang can hide people. Zhoushan is not dangerous enough, with many tourists, which is not a good place. Longmen Mountain is smaller and cannot hide people. The same is true for Wan'an Mountain... Only Huaguo Mountain, but Huaguo Mountain is too far away. If Wu Huan goes all the way there, the checkpoints on the road will intercept and inquire, so..."

It turned out that he was not giving face, but was planning... Mingjing felt that she had learned again: be calm!

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "As I thought, Wu Huan is either dead or still in Luoyang City."

This is the boundary of Henan, a large province with a flat land and a grain-producing grain production in later generations. If you change to the southwest region and escape alone... there are mountains everywhere, and looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone is looking for a needle in a haystack.

Monk Chen raised his glass and Jia Ping'an took a sip, "You have a wide range of people, please check this matter for me."

Monk Chen nodded, "It's easy to say. Don't worry, Langjun Jia."

Someone outside suddenly shouted: "Monkey Chen, come out and die!"

Monk Chen's eyes turned cold and he smiled and said, "It's the opponent, but it makes Langjun Jia laugh."

It’s not too bad to laugh, but why does this sound sound a little unscrupulous?

Jia Ping'an nodded. He was not easy to get involved in this matter, so he could only wait until their fight was over before talking about the serious matter.

Monk Chen suddenly stood up, "Langjun Jia is here to wait for me to kill those bitches and come to drink with you."

More than a dozen big men rushed out.

Several big men came from outside the south, and Monk Chen laughed and said, "Yang Wei, are you here to die?"

"Chop him!"

The big man behind him was roaring.

This is the Tang Dynasty version of grafting territory. As long as people are not cut down and officials are fed, they will be fine no matter how hard they fight.

The people of the Tang Dynasty were also extremely brave. When they heard that there were evil young men who wanted to be angry, they were immediately overjoyed. Many people flocked to them, and even women carried their children to watch the fun.

The big man opposite sneered: "I never shout to fight and kill. Business is naturally a matter of harmony and wealth."

"Ahem!"

Several officials lined up and walked out, and the leader was Yuan Ren.

Yuan Ren frowned slightly, and there were three horizontal lines on his forehead. He said lightly: "Holding a horizontal knife... Is this going to kill someone?"

Monk Chen then put away his knife.

It is not a strange thing that the evil young man and the golfer have weapons. The Jinwu Guard in Chang'an City doesn't care. Do you have to overtake the market?

Yang Wei smiled sideways and said, "Yuan Shiling, this monk Chen stole three of my shops. Today he is still carrying people and carrying a knife to prepare for my troubles. He also asked Yuan Shiling to make decisions for the people."

He actually found Yuan Renlai... This is to use the government to suppress me! Monk Chen said angrily: "Those three stores are not yours, but I snatched them from them, what does it have to do with you?"

These evil young men have set up shops for rent in the market, and their annual income is a lot. Grab the territory by grabbing protection fees, and the other is grabbing the store. You grab me and I will grab you. The survival of the strong and the strong is the embodiment of the law of the jungle.

Yang Wei sneered: "That's my property. Why are you snatching it away? Is there such a reason in this world?"

The rules of the underground world are naturally different from those of the laws, and they follow the rules of the jungle. But Yang Wei suddenly abandoned this set of laws and actually sought the government to suppress Monk Chen, which became a collusion between officials and thieves.

"Brother!" A evil young man whispered: "Yang Wei is probably giving Yuan Ren a lot of benefits, otherwise how could Yuan Ren stand up for him?"

Yuan Ren's eyes turned, first glanced at Yang Wei, then pointed at Monk Chen and said lightly: "The illegal things return to the original owner!"

Monk Chen's forehead was leaping blue veins and his fists were clenched.

That was stolen by the brothers from their opponents to the death! Why give it to Yang Wei?

But if he didn't give it to him, Yuan Ren, a sixth-rank market order, could ban him at any time, and even with a command, he could order the soldiers to suppress his group. Then the dead, the exiled exile disappeared in an instant.

The fierce monk Chen could only beg for Yuan Ren: "Yuan Shiling, those shops were owned by other evil young men earlier. Later, after the evil young men and the man disappeared, they were snatched by Yang Wei... Later, I took my brothers to fight with him and took it away... This is not his thing! Please check with Yuan Shiling."

Most of the onlookers around him knew about these things. Some people said, "The evil young man was hacked to death at night, and then buried him in no way. Yang Wei took the shop, and he was not a good person."

"But Yang Wei has some support, but Monk Chen has no support. This is a sure loss."

"It's just a small matter to suffer losses. Yang Wei and him are against him. With Yuan Ren as their backer, Monk Chen and his group are afraid that they will have no way to survive."

Monk Chen knew this, otherwise he would cut off his arm without hesitation and hand over the three stores in exchange for Yuan Ren's past refusal.

"Little evil young man, bold!" Yuan Ren sneered: "This is Luoyang Market. I said I handed over it. What? Who disagrees? Stand out and let me see."

In the market, Yuan Ren is the sky!

Yang Wei was smiling proudly.

Monk Chen glanced at him, and some cruel look burst out in Yang Wei's eyes, which meant to kill the weeds.

He first got three stores, and then forced Monk Chen to retreat step by step... In the end, he had no choice but to retreat, and Monk Chen's brothers naturally broke up.

At that time, Monk Chen was the meat on the chopping board and he could deal with it at will.

"I don't agree."

A lazy voice came from the wine shop.

Jia Langjun!

Monk Chen complained in his heart, thinking that you can't suppress Yuan Ren!

"Who?" Yuan Ren's anger suddenly surged and cursed, "Bitch slave, get out!"

He waved his hand and the two minor officials rushed in.

The people around exclaimed.

Puff puff puff!

There was a sound of fighting inside. After a while, two minor officials were beaten out and fell to the ground and screamed.

Mingjing comes out first.

What a handsome man!

Even Yuan Ren was fascinated by this beauty for a moment.

Then Jia Ping'an walked out.

He glanced at Monk Chen, and saw that his face turned red, he dared not speak out even if he dared to be angry.

Monk Chen helped him last time, and this time he brought some money as a thank you. But depending on the situation... this money can basically be saved, and Monk Chen has to owe him favors.

Thanks!

Jia Ping'an stepped forward, even in casual clothes, but Yuan Ren narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is the man?"

This is about shaping your feet!

Jia Ping'an asked, "Monkey Chen, is Yang Wei the evil young man?"

"Yes." Chen said: "Yang Wei also has a group of brothers under him. He often does shameful things on weekdays, and even the evil young man doesn't care about these people."

Yang Wei scolded: "Bitch slave, do you dare to slander me?"

Jia Ping'an was determined to save money, so he naturally had to make the momentum bigger.

He quickly stepped over, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and reversed the blade and slashed it.

Before Yang Wei could shout, he was slashed on his arm with a knife.

"Ao!"

Amid the screams, Jia Ping'an stepped forward again and whipped Yang Wei's cheek horizontally with a horizontal knife.

Bang!

In the crisp sound, Yang Wei's howls abruptly.

Then Jia Ping'an was kneeling.

Yang Wei knelt on both knees, covered his lower abdomen with both hands, leaned forward, and pressed his forehead to the ground, and his body trembled due to severe pain.

Jia Ping'an put away his knife and looked at Yuan Ren sideways.

Who is this person?

He is so brave to use his sword in front of me!

Jia Ping'an came out of the restaurant, and Yuan Ren felt that this person was the evil young man.

No, there is only Ranger!

"Take it!"

He shouted violently, fearing Youxia'er's willful illegality, so he stepped back.

Jia Ping'an pressed the hilt of the knife and said lightly to the rushing officials: "I am Jia Ping'an, Wuyang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, and the commander of the Hundred Cavalry!"

In an instant, the officials stopped in panic.

Yuan Ren's face was pale.
Chapter completed!