Guangde Temple is located in the capital, not far from Shuntian Mansion.
It is located in a bustling city, with prosperous incense and an endless stream of pilgrims every day.
"Master Daoheng went to the temple to be tonsured in the autumn of the 28th year of Taixing. It has been twelve years."
"I have been responsible for cleaning the temple these past few years. I work diligently during daily duties, I am sincere, and I never cause trouble."
"Today we were chanting sutras together when we got up in the morning, but no one was there when we started eating at noon. Later, I went to look for him in the house, and just left a letter saying that he was traveling in the clouds."
The yamen officer handed the letter to Shan Shen while reporting it.
Shan Shen opened it and took a look and said: "This is a well-informed person. He knew that Wang six years would definitely not be able to escape, so he ran away first."
"So, he disappeared after the Lord besieged the British Duke's palace," Xu Jian said. "He knew very well that the British Duke had been in contact with the king for more than six years."
Shan Shen agreed and said: "The king has been interrogated for six years."
Xu Jian stopped him.
Seeing Shan Shen's confusion, Xu Jian explained in a low voice: "Isn't it a headache?"
Hearing this, Shan Shen subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head.
When he understood what Xu Jian meant, he took a breath of cold air: "Really leave it to the palace? Half the case is solved, isn't it?"
"Master Shan handles cases carefully and pays attention to details in everything," Xu Jian advised, "The other cases are fine, but this case involves the deposed prince and the death of King Ding. It is all the Holy Emperor's housework to dig out...
…”
Shan Shen sighed.
It is difficult for an upright official to stop household affairs.
Even if he is an upright official, it is difficult for him to deal with the Holy Emperor's household affairs.
The more he knows, the more trouble he will have.
Shan Shen no longer advocated interrogation to the end, and only asked the king's servant to be brought to see his goddaughter and godson-in-law.
Mrs. Wang was very happy and exclaimed again and again: "Godfather, why did you let these people catch you?"
Zhu Cheng was even more direct. He didn't care that he had just fallen onto his back. The pain all over his body was still there. He jumped up from the bed and kicked the king's servant: "You have done me a disservice to me who will have no children or grandchildren!"
”
Naturally, I didn’t kick this kick.
Xu Jian pulled Wang's servant away, and the Yamen servant stepped forward to lift Zhu Cheng up, who had lost his center of gravity and fell again.
Zhu Cheng grimaced in pain and scolded the king's servant.
The king's servant didn't straighten his chin and screamed a few times, but no one knew what he was talking about. They could only tell from his excited attitude that it was probably not a good thing.
Xu Jian pulled him a few steps away and said, "I have met my goddaughter and my godson-in-law. Do you want to meet your godson-grandson? Where is Li Mi's son? Don't you want to take a last look at it?" The king's servant was stunned for a moment, and then made two more noises.
Xu Jian didn't understand a single word, but this did not affect his observation of the king's servant.
When the child was mentioned, the king's servant did not show any concern at all.
This attitude is inconsistent with the image of the king's chamberlain, who has served Li Mi for many years and remained loyal to him for more than ten years after Li Mi was demoted.
Xu Jian thought of the British father.
The British father doesn't care about that child either.
Thinking again of the British Duke's attitude in the royal study, swearing to God that "it is impossible to be loyal to Li Mi"...
What did the little princess say in the message before?
Aunt Wang said that Li Mi was "brave but not resourceful", and even if someone else's dead soldiers were placed around him, she might not be able to tell.
So, will this king in the sixth year be someone’s dead soldier?
Xu Jian personally escorted the king's servant into the palace, while Shan Shen was still sorting out the case files and took a step back.
On the carriage, Xu Jian whispered to the king's servant: "Are you confused that we suddenly blocked the door?
There is nothing rare in the world, as long as it has been done, there will be traces.
If you are a smart person, you can feel more relaxed later, cut through the mess and close the case.
Biting your tongue and killing yourself doesn't count. If you don't reassure the Holy One, the Holy One will definitely not stop. If we continue to investigate further, we won't be sure who will be blamed."
Wang remained silent for six years.
Xu Jian added: "In the final analysis, I don't want to get involved in the fights involving the late emperor in his later years, and the same goes for Master Shan, so it is most appropriate to send you to the palace.
You must be tough. Your Majesty asked Master Shan and I to continue investigating. Who do you think I should investigate?
The one in Yongji Palace? King Jin? King Xian? Prince Ping?"
Wang Liuliu's eyes darkened.
Xu Jian saw this in his eyes, but he also knew that if he continued to ask, it would be difficult to get an accurate answer from Wang Liuliu.
Even Wang's servant followed Xu Jian's thinking and gave a wrong answer.
It's better to think more yourself.
They were escorted all the way outside the imperial study room.
Eunuch Cao came out after hearing the news and looked at the king's servant carefully.
"Zhu Cheng identified him and said he was the king's chamberlain," Xu Jian said. "I was afraid that this person had long been an impostor, so I brought him to the palace and asked Duke Cao to recognize him."
Eunuch Cao naturally recognized him: "Eunuch Wang, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You are getting old."
The king's servant screamed.
Xu Jian explained: "He wanted to bite his tongue before, so I removed his jaw. I saw that he was determined to die. I might not want to answer any questions from Mr. Shan, so I should hand him over to Eunuch Cao."
Eunuch Cao smiled, he was a shrewd man, how could he not understand what Xu Jian meant.
This matter is related to the Holy Master's family affairs, and the Shuntian Mansion is extremely cautious.
This is inevitable.
If this causes dissatisfaction with His Majesty, the gains outweigh the losses.
"The Zajia family is here," Eunuch Cao ordered two young eunuchs to come over. "The Zajia family will take him to the front of the imperial court, and the Duke will wait for him."
Xu Jian agreed and did not follow him into the imperial study. He only stood in the corridor.
Eunuch Cao escorted the man to the Holy Sage, kicked Wang Sixian's leg socket, and brought the man to his knees.
"Where is my fourth brother now?" asked the Holy Sage, "Why did I even leave my son to you?"
Eunuch Cao came close to Wang Liuliu and whispered word by word: "If you want to walk in a more dignified way, don't worry about biting your tongue. If you want to see the methods of the Za family, I won't be polite to you.
”
After saying that, he straightened the chin of the king's servant.
Wang hasn’t bitten his tongue in six years.
Perhaps he listened to Xu Jian's words, or perhaps he was frightened by Eunuch Cao. He honestly explained: "Your Highness is not in good health, so I will leave your Highness to my care."
The Holy Spirit asked again: "Is the servant Ge still serving you?"
"Uncle Ge died of illness eight years ago," Wang Liusui said.
The Holy Master frowned: "Then who is following Fourth Brother now?"
Wang Sixian shrank his neck: "His Royal Highness passed away last year..."
As soon as he finished speaking, seeing the sage's face become solemn, Wang Liuliu immediately said: "He is really dead, and he was buried outside Jiangzhou City. I buried him with my own hands.
It is precisely because His Highness is gone and Lao Shi Lane has to be resold that the young ones will dig for gold bricks.
I don’t know who was desperate enough to replace the contents. Back then, I saw with my own eyes that the buried gold bricks turned into a pile of waste paper.
It’s not surprising when you think about it. After all, it’s been twelve years, and people’s hearts will change.
I am loyal to His Highness, but others may not be."
The Holy Emperor narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Who are the others?"
Thanks to book friends, Xu Bicheng’s official girlfriend, small yard, and smooth rewards.
