Ji Sheng's eyes widened and he shouted: "Miss Ah Li, no!"
Zhao Yun's men outside the hospital rushed in one after another, but it was too late. Xia Jiajun came with a hundred people this time.
Xia Zhaoyi smiled at Ji Sheng, turned away, and looked outside the courtyard: "In which corner is the dignified Crown Prince of Zhengbei Prince's Palace hiding now?"
"Your Majesty! Come out!!" Ji Sheng howled.
Xia Zhaoyi's voice turned cold: "Zhao Yu, are you going to come out on your own, or should I have someone find you out?"
There was a moment of silence in the house, and in the corner behind the door, a figure slowly walked out sideways.
Xia Zhaoyi looked sideways: "Others are the gentlemen of Liang Shang, but Prince Zhao is the villain behind the scenes?"
Zhao Qin said: "Girl Ahli, I bought this place for Ding Yuejin, and I have helped you a lot."
"In Qu Mansion today, did you sneak into a dog hole again?"
Zhao Xun looked outside the door: "Where is Shen Lie?"
"It turns out you are afraid of him. I thought you weren't afraid."
Zhao Xun looked around again and again. Not only did he not see Shen Lie, he also didn't see the few people around Shen Lie. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around and seeing Ji Sheng who was still pressed on the table, Zhao Qi frowned and walked over to push Jian Jun and the soldiers away: "Oh! We are all our own people, why bother!"
Ji Sheng was still sweating and complained in a low voice: "Your Majesty!"
Xia Zhaoyi turned sideways and asked, "How many people know about your visit to Hengxiang this time?"
Zhao Xun retreated cautiously: "...What do you want to do? Silence me?"
"Where is Mr. Zhan Chen? Does he know?"
Zhao Yu pursed his lips and shook his head.
"He is your mentor, you don't plan to visit?"
"Okay, why did you mention this suddenly?"
"Mr. Dahan died at the hands of Tianrong Guards last year. You should have heard about this."
Zhao Xing looked at her steadily and nodded.
"After Mr. Dahan passed away, everyone recommended Mr. Zhan Chen to be the new dean, but Mr. Zhan Chen was unwilling. Now the dean of Dongping Academy is Mr. Dahan's younger brother. In the 17th year of Xuanyan's reign, Ran Yao was the number one scholar in the Renwu Division. Sir. However, Mr. Zhan Chen’s reputation is still very high, and everyone regards him as no different from an academician.”
Zhao Kun took a deep breath and admitted defeat: "Ah Li, do you want me to go find the teacher?"
"yes."
"What do you want from him?"
Xia Zhaoyi looked into his eyes, and suddenly a smile filled her bright eyes: "Since you like to make trouble, this time, I will give you a chance to do your best."
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A long line of lights stretches all the way from Gaochengyuan to the Yamen.
The corpses that had been dead for several days exuded a strong putrid odor. The government guards and soldiers from the capital's southern capital had covered their mouths and noses with thick cloths, and they still vomited one after another.
It wasn't until early in the morning that the entire Gaochengyuan Mansion was finally cleared of corpses.
All the neighbors in Gaochengyuan were taken to the Yamen.
The people who could buy a big house in that area were either rich or noble, but once they were emperors and courtiers, the wealthy and wealthy men were now trembling with fear and had long lost their usual air.
In addition, the person who questioned them was none other than Zhang Ji. Although Zhang Ji was not very old, he had a serious face. His face was stern, his voice was rough, and his words were so sharp that one gentleman even fainted from fright on the spot.
After questioning all night, at dawn, Zhang Ji sent someone to deliver a message to Qingyue Pavilion.
Not long after, Du Xuan came running up on horseback, holding a machete in his hand. His clothes were a little sloppy, and you could tell at a glance that he had put them on in a hurry.
As soon as he arrived at the Yamen, Du Xuan quickly walked into the lobby with his sword in hand: "Where is Hou Rui! Where is Hou Rui, the man who killed a thousand swordsmen!"
He will cut him to pieces with a thousand knives!
"Mr. Du Xuan," Zhang Ji greeted him respectfully, "Don't be impatient."
"Zhang Zhiling, where is Hou Rui!" Du Xuan said hurriedly, "The lame one with a big chunk of flesh missing from his thigh is Hou Rui!"
"We haven't found him yet, but a servant in the mansion near Gaochengyuan mentioned him."
"Ah! Gao Chengyuan!" Du Xuan's eyes widened, "Is that Gao Chengyuan who has all the people dead? No, no, no! We can't let him die like this, it's too easy for him!!"
"No, Mr. Du Xuan," said the soldier who entered the hall ahead of Du Xuan. "Zhang Zhiling sent me to check. I just came back from Wuzuo. There were sixteen corpses in total, and none of them belonged to Hou.
Rui."
"That's good, that's good." Du Xuan said.
He was not in a hurry to return to Qingyue Pavilion, so he looked at Zhang Ji and asked questions.
These masters and their servants were not prisoners, and Zhang Ji had specially prepared tea and chairs.
But everyone in this group of people sat and stood cautiously, and a few of them pretended to be cheerful and chatty, but their words were also confused.
When the sun shone brightly and the hour came, Zhang Ji finally let him go.
But he didn't seem tired. As soon as these gentlemen left, he immediately discussed the whole night's questioning with the officials and clerks who had been writing in the courtroom.
Du Xuan sat next to him and continued to listen, without letting go of the sword in his hand.
Occasionally, the government guards who came from outside were startled by his appearance.
From Chen time to noon, several officials were sleepy, but Zhang Ji was still in high spirits.
Du Xuan's eyes were brighter and he looked at the paper in their hands without blinking.
Finally, Zhang Ji handed him one of the copies copied by several officials.
There are sixteen corpses, and everyone's identity information and appearance characteristics have been tagged.
Those who knew their names wrote their names.
If you don’t know the names, they will be numbered A, B, C and D.
Du Xuan quickly looked at each one, and finally stopped at a name called Hou Xiao.
"This person is most likely brother Hou Rui." Zhang Ji said.
"Hou Rui, Hou Xiao..." Du Xuan frowned, "Zhang Zhiling, will there be an announcement about the Gao Chengyuan family murder case?"
"I don't know, it all depends on the second lady." Zhang Ji said.
"Yes, you have to ask Ali."
Du Xuan said, looking down at the stack of paper in his hand, thinking for a while, and then said: "Can I go see those Fang family members?"
When Fang's family entered the city, they were almost wiped out, and now they are all imprisoned.
"I don't know," Zhang Ji still said, "I have to ask the second lady."
"...Sure, then I'll ask Ah Li."
"Ask me what?" The girl's clear and melodious voice sounded outside the door almost at the same time.
Du Xuan turned around, and the soldiers and government guards in the court hall all opened their mouths to say hello.
"Brother Du, why are you..." Xia Zhaoyi looked at the big knife in his hand.
Du Xuan had been taking it all morning when he suddenly felt something was wrong and put his hands behind his back: "Uh, Ah Li."
He briefly told him what happened this morning.
Xia Zhaoyi took the paper from Du Xuan, looked at it one by one, and smiled lightly: "Brother Du, you make the decision in everything. You can make an announcement if you want."
"Those Fang family members in prison..."
"It's up to you to deal with it, kill and punish as you please."
Du Xuan was grateful: "Ah Li, you are so kind!"
Xia Zhaoyi smiled: "Brother Du's words are serious, but how could he travel thousands of miles to Qingxiang Village and help me build roads when traveling across the state?" This chapter has been completed!
