Chang'an, the capital of a country, is supposed to be the brightest and safest place.
But not long ago, the murder of Princess Yiyang occurred. This was a real top noble, and they were actually murdered, so everything changed.
Therefore, even if Di Pangpang is active in Chang'an, Ye Yuan still has to go to work.
Ye Yuan felt very emotional as he "watched" Di Pangpang's careful autopsy from a distance.
"Historical celebrities are really not simple. This Di Pangpang is really versatile. He is not only a master of government affairs, but also a detective. He is also so proficient in medical skills. He is really a great talent."
After examining the bodies of Princess Yiyang's bodyguards and entourage, Di Pangpang did not get any new clues.
It was nothing more than the same autopsy result as the official work: they were ambushed by a group of martial arts masters, the enemy's tactics were so quick and easy that these guards were unable to fight back.
Di Pangpang slowly adjusted his sleeves while recalling the case. Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of Princess Yiyang's destroyed body and asked.
"Where is Princess Yiyang's body?"
There was something strange in Hu Jinghui's eyes, and it disappeared so quickly that almost no one noticed it. He bowed his hands respectfully and answered.
"Sir, Princess Yiyang has a special status after all. King Changle has already collected her and buried her."
"oh?"
Di Pangpang was noncommittal. He thought of the autopsy results he had done before. Although he could not confirm it, a seed of doubt had been planted deeply, and it was buried deep in his heart without speaking out.
"Well, it's the same with corpses."
After arranging his clothes, Di Pangpang walked out slowly, aiming directly at the outside of the city, which was the scene of another case.
Ye Yuan is not a close person and protector, his mission has always been to protect secretly.
In fact, this was not Wu Zetian's original intention. Wu Zetian wanted Ye Yuan to protect Di Pangpang personally, which would be safer.
It's a pity that Ye Yuan is no longer what he used to be. If he doesn't want to do it, with his cultivation level being so great in the world, he can go anywhere, and Wu Zetian can't do anything to him.
Therefore, he is extremely independent and the Queen cannot do anything to him.
Across the street, a noble gentleman was strolling leisurely on the street, looking at the small merchants and hawkers on both sides of the street from time to time.
Suddenly, he came to an old man and asked with interest.
"How do you sell these candied haws?"
The old man said with a smile.
"Sir, a bunch of three cents."
This price is very cheap. Although hawthorn is not expensive, maltose is not cheap.
Ye Yuan took two bunches, paid the money and left.
The old man took the money, looked like he was surviving a disaster, and kept thanking him.
"Thank you, thank you, sir."
Ye Yuan felt mixed after hearing this.
What a world!
The next moment, Ye Yuan only had a bunch of candied haws in his hand.
He bit into one, and at first there was a crispy sugar coating. After he bit it, the sweet and sour taste exploded on his taste buds, which was perfect.
This old man is a true craftsman!
"tasty."
Listening to the cheerful children's voice in his ears, Ye Yuan suddenly turned around and came to the old man selling candied haws again.
When the old man saw the customer leaving and returning, his expression suddenly changed and he became frightened and almost begged.
"Sir, if you are not satisfied, I can..."
The old man's words coupled with the action of asking for money, how could Ye Yuan not understand what the old man was afraid of.
Are the nobles in Chang'an City really so domineering?
Ye Yuan shook his head secretly, he couldn't control it, he just stopped him with words.
"The old man misunderstood. I think these candied haws are delicious and I plan to buy them all."
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said in a frightened voice.
"Sir, this candied haws on a stick won't last long."
Ye Yuan has a Sumeru Ring that can be kept for a long time, so he naturally has no such concerns, but there is no need to be like this with the old man, he just said with a smile.
"Don't worry, elderly people. There are many people at home."
The old man believed it. After all, Ye Yuan's silk satin was really not cheap, and it was normal for his family to have a big business.
Ye Yuan's consciousness swept away, and he knew the number of candied haws, and said.
"Old man, you still have fifty strings here, which is one hundred and fifty Wen."
After thinking about it, Ye Yuan took out a small piece of silk and handed it to the old man, saying.
"That should be enough."
"Ah, that's enough, there's a lot more."
The old man looked at the silk fabric in his hand. Although it was small, it would not be a problem to sell it for two hundred coins. He immediately refused.
But at this time, the candied haws on a stick he wanted to sell, as well as the straw sticks on which the candied haws were inserted, were gone, and the noble master's voice was still heard in the distance.
"Old man, I don't have anything to pack, so I can use the extra money to buy your pole."
The old man stretched out his hand in vain, but the noble master had completely disappeared. He remembered the situation at home and said with a grateful face.
"Thanks."
Ye Yuan walked a certain distance and used a trick to hide all the candied haws in the Sumeru Ring without attracting anyone's attention.
"Brother, I still want to eat!"
After finishing a bunch, Nannan stretched out her chubby hand to Ye Yuan and looked directly at him.
Although Ye Yuan bought a lot of candied haws, he still refused her request.
"Children can only eat at most one bunch of candied haws a day. Eating too much will damage their teeth and they won't be pretty."
Nannan didn't want to be beautiful, but she also wanted to eat candied haws, and she became depressed for a while.
Ye Yuan shook his head and thought: He still hasn't grown up yet. As long as he has a kindergarten diploma, he won't be fooled.
You know, Nannan is half Buddha and half ghost. She is not a human being. Mere maltose cannot damage her teeth.
Here, a bad guy is bullying the little baby, and on the other side, Di Pangpang and his party have entered the secret realm of Tuyao.
It is naturally not an easy place to imprison a felon like Liu Jin.
Although this secret cave of earthen kiln is small and its defense is not strong, its location is extremely secret and cannot be discovered by ordinary people. Moreover, the entrance is even more secret. Unless there is a ghost inside, no one can enter.
Everyone knows this very well.
Di Pangpang carefully checked the situation. The core area of the secret realm had been burned to a white ground, and there were no clues left.
But just like this, it just proves one thing: there is a traitor, and this traitor's status is very high.
Otherwise, there is no need for him to destroy it so cleanly.
Thinking of this, Di Pangpang glanced at a certain figure from behind.
"grown ups."
When Di Pangpang heard Li Yuanfang's voice, he immediately turned around and asked.
"Yuanfang, did you find anything?"
Li Yuanfang handed over a handkerchief with a solemn expression. There was a very familiar pattern embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief...a snake, a viper.
Li Yuanfang said with a look of hatred.
"Sir, this is exactly the same as the one I saw in the desert."
Di Pangpang took out the handkerchief Li Yuanfang gave him and compared the two, they were almost identical, obviously made by the same person.
This has almost confirmed that the murderer is the same person.