After Yang Shouwen said that, he looked at Jeddah.

Jeddah sat cross-legged across from him, and the two looked at each other. After a while, Yang Shouwen whispered: "Unless there are people in the playboy, there are still people who know how to control the monkey. The monkey heard the whistle and thought it was Zhao Yinian who asked him to perform, so he entered the room of Taohua with a knife. However, Taohua had no fruit on it, and it cut it down..."

This explanation seems to explain the reason why the monkey killed peach blossoms.

Is there another murderer among the tricksters? Or is it just a murderer who is just a honest plan?

By the way, when Taohua was sent to the inn, it seemed that she had lost the ability to speak and act... What if, before they arrived at the inn, Zhao Yinian was killed? In other words, Taohua knew that she would die without a doubt before entering the inn. She was waiting for death in the dark, knowing that the monkey ran in with a knife.

She knew what tricks the monkey was going to play, so she showed such a desperate expression on her face.

When Yang Shouwen thought of this, he suddenly felt enlightened.

No wonder Jie Xiaoqi muttered that he didn't see Zhao Yinian in his impression. In that case, the person camping next to the cart outside the inn at that time could not be Zhao Yinian. However, this person should be very familiar with Zhao Yinian, and even with monkeys, otherwise the monkey would not have obediently carried the knife and ran to the guest room to kill Taohua.

Yang Shouwen breathed a long sigh, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What can I do if I figure it out? Ji Dashi and their whereabouts are unknown now.

Moreover, Jinghui let Ji Laoshi and the others go. If I go back to explain the situation, Jinghui will definitely not look good in terms of face.

Brother, are you right?"

Jeddah tilted his head and thought for a while, gestured and said: You can write to him, so that only you and the two of you will know.

Well, this is also a solution.

Yang Shouwen nodded, "Then I will write a letter now. When I arrive in Xiangcheng, I will find someone to send the letter to him."

Jeddah gave his thumbs up and then pointed at the monkey.

What are you going to deal with it? Could you let it follow us? Or let it die on its own?

Ha, this is another problem.

There was already a little girl, and now another monkey ran out.

There is also a Hai Dongqing next to him. There are four dogs at home... Yang Shouwen suddenly felt that he had become a shelter and a zoo.

"Then let's take it with you. This guy probably doesn't have the ability to grow himself now."

After saying that, he looked at the monkey, but saw that the monkey turned over and lie on the ground and slept soundly, but pointed the butt of a red fruit at him.

Yang Shouwen was speechless!

February Day, Jingzhe.

The capital of the gods is Luoyang, in the Zichen Pavilion.

Outside the house, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain was pouring.

"Xia Xiaozheng" says: All things come from shaking, and shaking becomes thunder. Therefore, it is called Jingzhe.

At this time, thunder was also coming from Zichen Pavilion, but this thunder came from a woman.

The Virgin Mary God Emperor was sitting upright on the dragon chaise. In the Zichen Pavilion, the lights were brightly illuminated, reflecting her hair.

However, her skin is still tender and still has a hint of charm.

Wu Zetian closed her eyes, and the Zichen Pavilion was silent.

Li Xian, Di Renjie, Li Dan, Zhang Jianzhi and other ministers stood in front of the Feng case, lowering their heads and silently.

"Why are all the ministers talking?"

Wu Zetian spoke with a little coldness.

Di Renjie knew that the woman in front of him was extremely angry. If she didn't speak, she would probably cause thunderous anger.

"The saint's face..."

"Huaiying, this matter has nothing to do with you. I know what kind of character you are. Don't speak up, I want to hear their explanation."

Huaiying is Di Renjie's face.

In short, Di Renjie is six years younger than Wu Zetian, so whether in private or in public, Wu Zetian would call Di Renjie's name "大天", which proves that she trusts Di Renjie as if she trusts her family.

Di Renjie opened his mouth and retreated with a wry smile.

"Although I am old, I am not confused yet."

This sentence only scared others and said, "Where is the saying of the saint's prosperity in spring and autumn?"

"Enough!" Wu Zetian suddenly slapped the table and said sternly: "Since I know that I am not old, why did someone start to deceive the superiors and conceal the subordinates? I ask you, during the Battle of Changping, Changping County Magistrate Yang Chenglie presided over the battle and defeated the rebels, and made great contributions. Why was it not mentioned in the memorial? Yang Shouwen, the son of Yang Chenglie, was a young and handsome man, with a strong martial arts skill and courageous heart. Not only did he destroy the rebel conspiracy several times, but he also rescued his sister and went alone to pursue the rebels. Why didn't I know?

During the national crisis, my people were fighting bloody, but after the war, I was unable to reward merits. What is the reason?

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?

Zhang Rendan, the governor of Youzhou, and Li Yuanfang, the general of Zuo Fengchen Guard, both have memorials, but why haven’t I seen it until today?”

Di Renjie showed a look of surprise, obviously knowing nothing about this.

In fact, when the saint summoned him today, Di Renjie didn't know what was for, and he thought someone had angered Wu Zetian.

But now it seems...

"Prince."

"The son is here."

"How do you explain it to the Hebei Road Army Marshal?"

When Li Xian heard this, he was shocked and a chilling cicada, he hurriedly knelt in front of the Feng Case and said, "Reported to the saint, although his son is the Grand Marshal of the Hebei Dao Army, he has always stayed in Shendu. His understanding of the war ahead is mostly derived from the memorials sent by the elders.

Before this, my son didn't know that such a thing was happening. Please let the saint observe it."

Yang Chenglie? Yang Shouwen?

Li Xian crawled in front of Feng's desk, so no one saw the change in his expression.

Why do these two names sound familiar?

"Huaiying?"

Di Renjie quickly stood up and bowed and said, "The sage is clear, but I don't know much about this matter.

Although I am old, my memory is pretty good. As long as it is memorials that I have read, I will never forget... I really have no impression of the names of father and son mentioned by the saint. I guess it was because the distance from Youzhou to Ye County was far away, so that some omissions occurred on the way, so that it was not delivered to the old minister. This old minister was negligent and asked the saint to punish him."

"Have Huaiying not read the memorial?"

"The old minister really has no impression... Oh, the old minister remembers it. It seems that the old minister has some impression of Yang Shouwen."

"oh?"

Wu Zetian's phoenix eyes were wide open, and a hint of green air appeared on his fair and delicate face.

Di Renjie said: "But the old minister has an impression of the name Yang Shouwen, which does not originate from the Battle of Changping.

In fact, before General Li went to Youzhou, the old minister asked General Li to ask him to know about him if he encountered interesting customs and characters. After all, the old minister had also been the governor of Youzhou and was quite attached to Youzhou.

Later, General Li wrote a letter back and mentioned Yang Shouwen as a person, only saying that it was quite interesting." (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!