It rained heavily that day.

It was like a river in the sky that broke the embankment, and the water poured down from the sky.

After so many years, many details have become blurred.

The only thing that impressed her was that it was heavy rain.

It was night, and she was copying Qi Lu in the room. She was playing crazy during the day and always had to make up some homework at night so that her father would not come back to teach her.

The wet nurse was holding the soles of her shoes next to her.

The sound of rain outside was roaring, and from time to time a flash of lightning illuminated the window, accompanied by the roar of thunder.

So much so that when the knock on the door was heard, she did not hear it immediately.

It was not until the wet nurse knocked for a while before she got up and opened the door.

She also looked out curiously because her father said he would not come back in a few days.

Who would it be so late?

She is not afraid of bad people, and no bad people dare to come to her house. Her father is just a specialist in catching bad people.

The moment the wet nurse opened the door, she only heard a "bang" sound

A black shadow fell into the room.

The black shadow lay on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, his lips were blue, and there was a large blade on his neck, and the blood had not yet flowed out...

Dad is back.

Later, a pair of hands covered her eyes.

Grandpa Wu seemed to be cursing something angrily.

She couldn't hear it at all.

Her ears were buzzing, and then there was a thunder roar.

Her eyes were not dark, but bright red.

Blood everywhere...

That bloody and ferocious blade has been exposed to her for so many years.

She can always see it.

They said dad committed suicide...

They said that the best captain in the world is not effective in investigating cases and committing suicide due to fear of responsibility.

And she only remembered her father saying that the glory of the Qing Card is worth defending with everything in her life.

When many voices start to argue again.

Lin Youxie opened his eyes in the darkness.

Sitting up calmly, leaving the bed, and walking to the table against the wall in the darkness.

Her "bool" should be different from the residence of any woman in the world. The house is full of bottles and jars, various files, Legal classics, and some strange "evidences".

But it's not confusing.

Everything is classified and arranged neatly and in an orderly manner.

My father said that things must be organized. No matter how complicated a case is, as long as all the details are sorted out, the truth will be clear at a glance.

She is obedient.

She worked hard to learn Qilu and was not tempted to play for many years.

Her heartbeats very fast and it is very hard. She put some medicinal herbs in proportion and started pounding the medicine.

A wooden pestle in a stone mortar...

Twist, twist.

...

...

Judging from Gongsun Yu's performance, he obviously knew something.

But since he didn't want to say it, Jiang Wang didn't want to force it.

Everyone has their own choices, you can be right, but this does not mean that others are wrong.

To blame others for oneself is the demon among the demons.

Perhaps anyone who uses any means can scratch some information from Gongsun Yu, and Yang Jing can't keep him. But if Jiang Wang is willing to use any means, why should he work hard to find Gongsun Yu?

The difference between people is that there is something to do and there is something not to do.

When I returned to Linzi, it was already dawn.

Under the cover of the shadow guard, Jiang Wang quietly returned to his mansion, as if nothing had happened.

He did find nothing this night.

He was not depressed.

Gongsun Yu's situation is itself a clue.

As a disciple of a famous family, he broke his tongue, but as the confidant of the Lord of the Changsheng Palace, he chose to live in seclusion. These things cannot be without reason.

When exactly did he leave the Palace of Changsheng? What happened during that period?

There are definitely not many things that can force Gongsun Yu to this point.

The answer lies in pain.

The Shadow Guard's investigation took some time, and there was no news from the Beiya for the time being. Jiang Wang practiced in the mansion for a while until the butler came to remind him of the time, and Shi Shiran went out.

He wore a long sword on his left waist, tied white jade on his right waist, and was in a green shirt. He was a good boy in Linzi.

The carriage was prepared long ago. When Jiang Wang was carried on, the coachman raised his whip and went straight to the Marquis' Mansion of Daocheng.

A few days ago, Li Longchuan mentioned it and asked him to go to his house for a simple meal today. It was something he had agreed to, and Jiang Wang would not break the appointment easily.

When he arrived in front of the Marquis' Mansion, the carriage stopped. Although the coachman had just been recruiting, he had been specially trained by the housekeeper and knew the rules. He had to go forward after holding the famous post.

The steward of the marquis of the city had already come out: "It's from the Jingua Warrior's family, right?"

Seeing Jiang Wang get out of the carriage, he hurriedly greeted: "My Lord! My young master has given orders long ago. If you come, go in."

While leading Jiang Wang, the manager asked someone to come and greet the coachman of the old Jiang family.

It was not the first time that he had come to the Marquis of Destruction City. Jiang Wang followed him in a familiar way. After a few steps, a young master with a jade belt wrapped around his forehead strode out.

"Brother Jiang!" He waved enthusiastically and smiled brightly.

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Didn't you just say you're just having a meal? Why did you come out to greet me so formally?"

"There's no way." Li Longchuan said deliberately: "You can't be able to take photos of your beards in the officialdom? Now that I have an official position, I have to consider the future... You are a third-grade Golden Gourd Warrior!"

As for the sour people, he is still far inferior to Xu Gao.

Jiang Wang didn't answer his words at all, and looked around and said, "Who else did you invite today?"

Li Longchuan pulled his arm and walked straight in: "You are the only one!"

Jiang Wang was strode rapidly by him, and he took the time to ask, "Speaking of this, where are we eating wine, why do we have to come to your house?"

Li Longchuan rolled his eyes: "What's wrong with my chef not being able to afford you?"

The courtyard of the Hou Mansion is deep. Li Longchuan grew up in such an environment since childhood and was born noble. Jiang Wang started from scratch and earned his current position, but he didn't show any timidity. He laughed and laughed all the way.

When he arrived at the dining hall, Jiang Wang realized the unusualness of this "small meal" and almost felt the urge to turn around and run away.

In the dining hall, there were old Mrs. Li Zhengyan, the contemporary Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of thetonym, and Li Zhengshu, the scholar of the Donghua...

It’s not that I feel guilty when I see the elders. The problem is that in addition to them, there are only two brothers and sisters in this restaurant, Li Fengyao and Li Longchuan.

It is obviously a family dinner, and it is the most private one.

It was a bit disgusting for him to bump into him in such a hurry.

Besides, if he had known these elders were there, how could he dare to take the time to eat?

If you don’t say that you will wait before dawn, you have to show your knowledge and etiquette one or two hours in advance.

It's better now, it's like a table of people waiting for him.

Except for Li Longchuan, who can he afford to wait?

Therefore, I was so worried and frightened that my feet became weak.

"Good boy." Old Mrs. Li waved with a smile: "Come on, come next to me."

Old Lady Li sat in the upper position, and Li Zhengshu was sitting on her right hand. Li Zhengshu went over again, and it was Li Zhengyan and his wife.

Although Li Zhengyan has a higher title, Li Zhengshu is older, so there is no problem sitting like this at a family banquet.

On the left side of the old lady, Li Fengyao was sitting in an empty position. Li Fengyao went to the left and Li Longchuan had already walked over and sat on.
To be continued...