Song Zhen was sitting in the check-in room, looking at Yang Xuan's back as he left, and suddenly smiled.
"Using Jin Wuwei's methods seems to be cunning, but he can also put aside fame, wealth and credit for the sake of his brothers. This is stubbornness, cunning and perseverance... interesting."
The little official who started the attack said: "Shang Shu, please ask me over there..."
Previously, a comrade of Song Zhen's in the army came over. After some joking, he mentioned the idea of asking Song Zhen to help reconcile Zhou Yan and Yang Xuan.
Song Zhen picked up the document and suddenly thought of those years of fighting with each other. There was a hint of awe in his eyebrows, "Go tell him that what the bad handsome man wants is not credit, but justice. If he doesn't want to lose his security in the end, he can take it back."
Claw, otherwise...I will not be able to help but chop it off!"
The junior official knew that the minister meant what he said, but he still couldn't help but pretend that he was a confidant and said, "Shang Shu, for a young man..."
Song Zhen said calmly: "The Tang Dynasty has become decadent in recent years. As the Minister of the Ministry of War, I know it very well. With one more young talent, the Tang Dynasty will have more vitality in the future. Now that I have met him, if I don't protect him, can I just watch him being destroyed?"
Are those flies and dogs drowned?"
The clerk resigned, Song Zhen raised his head, his eyes filled with memories.
"Why wasn't I so stubborn when I was young?"
…
Yang Xuan returned home.
Jia Ren had already changed his clothes and said, "I have met Mr. Lang."
"Raise horses in the front yard." Yang Xuan assigned the old thief his duties.
After a while, he entered the room, and Cao Ying followed him, "Lang Jun, this man is an old thief, what's the use of keeping him?"
"Let's take a look first." Yang Xuan asked, "How is the business over there?"
"It's hot." Cao Ying was quite happy, "The fourth lady hired some people, and now it's getting bigger and bigger."
Yang Xuan nodded, "I'll take a look later."
He had some ideas in his mind, but he had to wait until Bao Dong was over before he could do them.
Lunch is ramen.
Yang Xuan, Cao Ying, and Yiniang slowly enjoyed the delicious food.
"Passing gods please enjoy first!"
The three of them turned their heads and saw Jia Ren holding a bowl and praying into the void.
Cao Ying raised her head and glanced at Yi Niang, then looked at Yang Xuan.
"Mr. Lang..." Thinking of the old thief's identity as a tomb robber, this pre-dinner discussion was a bit scary.
"Is this worshiping gods?" Yang Xuan's eyelids were twitching.
Jia Ren sat down and said, "Yes!"
Is this a magic trick coming?
After finishing a bowl, Jia Ren said awkwardly: "I haven't eaten for a day..."
"Go and serve it yourself." Yi Niang pointed to the kitchen.
After a while, the sound of scraping clay pots came from the kitchen.
Yang Xuan shouted: "No licking!"
A picture emerged in the minds of Yi Niang and Cao Ying: Jia Ren scraped the bottom of the jar with a spoon until he couldn't bear the last bit of residue and soup, so he stuck out his tongue to lick it...
No way?
But they both looked at Yang Xuan at the same time. Cao Ying sighed and Yi Niang was angry.
What exactly did Lang Jun go through?
Yang Xuan ate the noodles and ordered: "Jia Ren goes to find out where the home of Jinwu guard Cao Huangli is, and go in to find some things."
"What?" Jia Ren stood up.
"Irregular things."
Jia Ren didn't hesitate, "I'll go take a look now."
After he left, Yi Niang and Cao Ying complained, "What are these old thieves doing here?"
After lunch, Yang Xuan went to Wannian County.
Zhao Guolin and Wen Xinshu have arrived.
He also brought two women.
One looks a little charming, and the other is a fat woman with a flattering smile.
"I've met Yang Shuai." The charming woman's name is Zhixiang.
Yang Xuan looked her up and down. Although she was a bit charming, she wasn't to the extent that her clients would bleed, right?
"Tell me, how did that man die?"
Zhixiang said honestly: "Just...spurt blood and die."
Yang Xuan asked: "Where is the blood spurting?"
He checked the information for this, and Suzaku said that the wind would not spurt blood immediately.
Zhixiang lowered her head and whispered: "Spray up and down."
Just thinking about that scene for a moment made Yang Xuan's spine tingle.
Then she interrogated the madam, who swore that someone just came to warn her not to change her story.
"The wife of the deceased is here."
Zhao Guolin and Wen Xinshu were both at a loss, but Yang Xuan was very confident.
The deceased's wife came, dressed in white and looking very pitiful.
"Which doctor did he usually go to?"
Yang Xuan's question was direct and sudden. The deceased's wife subconsciously said: "Doctor Wang from Daodefang."
"Bring it here."
Doctor Wang came with a medical kit on his back and looked a little busy. As soon as he arrived, he glanced at everyone present and looked extremely professional.
"I've met Yang Shuai."
Yang Xuan seemed to be sitting there with his knees relaxed and reading a book. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Did the deceased suffer from gastrointestinal diseases before he was alive?"
The doctor nodded, "Yang Shuai actually knew that?" He glanced at the deceased's wife, but what he saw was a look of shock on the woman's face.
Yang Shuai had no idea?
The two of them were already shocked. Yang Xuan struck while the iron was hot, "Have you ever vomited blood?"
The doctor covered his forehead and said, "I think about it... By the way, five years ago, he drank too much and vomited blood, and I saved him."
Yang Xuan stood up and said, "Go to Jinwu Guard."
In the earphones, Qingque is still talking...
"...Stomach bleeding is the most likely cause of death by vomiting blood, followed by tuberculosis, but tuberculosis means coughing up blood...so stomach bleeding is the most likely..."
Yang Xuan asked softly: "Then how did Ma Feng die?"
Suzaku: "It's so cool."
Yang Xuan: "..."
Jin Wuwei, Zhou Yangang got furious and smashed his own room into a mess.
Huang Li came back, and Zhou Yan snorted coldly, "Yang Xuan, are you willing to stop?"
He was at the critical moment of promotion, and the more negative things he had, the less likely it would be, so even if he hated Yang Xuan to the core, he was still willing to swallow the bitterness and choose to shake hands and make peace.
In his opinion, Yang Xuan should be flattered.
Huang Li raised his head and said, "He refused."
"Bitch slave, what does he want?" Zhou Yan had blue veins popping out on his forehead.
Huang Li smiled bitterly, "He wants justice for Bao Dong."
"Fair?" Zhou Yan was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
He burst into tears as he laughed, "Hey! I used to be so stubborn back then, but I soon learned... There is no justice in officialdom."
"Vice General Zhou, Yang Xuan came with his people and said they wanted to conduct an autopsy."
Because the case had not been solved, the wife of the deceased refused to let the body be buried, saying that if she was wronged, she would become a ghost or something.
When everyone came to the front, Yang Xuan led two of his men, plus Zhixiang and Lao Bustard, as well as the deceased's wife and Dr. Wang.
"Jin Wuwei took over this matter." Huang Li sneered.
"It is the responsibility of bad people to investigate murder cases." Yang Xuan argued with reason.
This fool, Huang Li said contemptuously: "Jin Wuwei took over."
I only have one answer. Jinwuwei has taken over, can you still take it back?
Yang Xuan said: "Yang Xuan, the bad commander of Wannian County, thinks there is something wrong with this case."
You can take the credit, why can't professional bad guys question the case? And this is the bad guy's job, who can comment?
Just as Huang Ligang was about to scold him, a small official came outside the gate and stood on tiptoe and shouted: "The minister said that this matter must be investigated carefully!"
Huang Li was angry, "Which minister?"
The clerk said calmly: "The Ministry of War."
Huang Li was stunned.
Yang Xuan thought of Song Zhen's calm and confident face before.
Zhou Yan said: "Let him check. If he can't find anything, the body will be damaged and the soul will be uneasy..."
The deceased's wife was very calm, and even added, "It all depends on Yang Shuai."
Hey!
Whose woman is willing to live in peace after her husband’s death?
Cao Ying's previous words echoed in the mind of the deceased's wife: If it is a murder, you won't get a penny. But if it is found that the death was due to illness, the brothel young man will be jointly and severally involved... You can still ask for compensation.
Thinking of the words of the upright man, the deceased's wife became even more grateful.
He is such a good person.
If you can marry him... As for that damn ghost, if you have money, go to whoring, and if you die, you will die.
The corpse was placed in a dark room. The next door is said to be the place where Jinwuwei stored ice cubes. Ice cubes were used to protect the corpse of the deceased from decay.
It's a bit cold and gloomy as soon as you enter. The corpses are lying on the wooden board with ice cubes piled around them. The smell spreads and makes you feel nauseous.
The work is here.
Huang Liyin asked thoughtfully: "Where should we cut open?"
"Gastrointestinal!" Yang Xuan was also a little nervous.
Suzaku said in his ear: "Calm down."
Zhou Yan glanced at the woman and said, "Once the incision fails, I, the Jinwu Guard, will not care about this matter."
Once there is no result, this woman will definitely make a big fuss, and Yang Xuan will be responsible for it.
Wu Zuo took out a tool, stuffed something into his nostrils, put on a veil, walked to the corpse, and prayed silently...
"Every injustice has its owner, every debt has its owner, and you have to count whoever kills you..."
Wu Zuo looked back at everyone with a gloomy look.
Wu Zuo immediately started working.
Peel off the clothes and remove the knife...
Everyone bowed their heads, which reminded Yang Xuan of scenes in movies where people mourn the dead.
Exactly the same.
puff……
A slight sound came.
Then there was some movement, which reminded everyone of the meat cutting at home.
"vomit!"
Amidst the sound of retching, Wu Zuo shouted: "The stomach and intestines are full of blood!"
Everyone looked up and saw Wu Zuo holding a bunch of things and showing them, and a bunch of black things fell down.
Huang Li sneered, "This is the effect of poison."
He saw Yang Xuan coming over.
"Poison will never cause people to vomit blood like this." Yang Xuan said sincerely: "Only gastrointestinal diseases can."
Huang Li laughed, "Big talk... big... big..."
He saw Wu Zuo nodding.
He saw Doctor Wang looking at Yang Xuan with admiration.
Except for these two people and Yang Xuan, everyone present looked shocked.
This case... is an unjust case!
Huang Li's legs went weak...
"Huang Bingcao! Huang Bingcao!"
Amidst the screams, Yang Xuan walked up to Zhou Yan.