The rumors are indeed not to be believed, but are the red-stained hillsides in Niuzhuji a lie? Is the massacre of the entire Lu family in Jiangdong also a lie?
This is a ruthless master, and my husband is a weak scholar. If he falls into Fang Jun's hands... I'm afraid he will be tortured to death within two days.
Wouldn't he be a widow by then?
But Princess Gaoyang had already said this, so naturally she couldn't pester Fang Jun any more, so she had no choice but to smile helplessly, but in fact she still hadn't let go.
Fang Jun raised his eyes, made eye contact with Princess Changle who had been standing beside her, and immediately separated.
Not a single word was spoken, but my heart felt slightly strange...
Princess Changle pursed her lips slightly, turned her head and looked to one side, her eyes a little wandering.
I don’t know why, but when I saw the embarrassment showing on the hideous wound on Fang Jun’s forehead, I felt a little unspeakably distressed...
This sudden feeling made her extremely confused and a little flustered.
Shouldn't I hate Fang Jun?
It was precisely because of Fang Jun's existence that her peaceful life suddenly went into turmoil, and she eventually fell into the situation where she is now alone and lonely. In a woman's most beautiful years, she stayed alone in her spring boudoir, weeping secretly.
Could it be that deep down in my heart, I have never felt that my current situation is a kind of torture and loneliness, so that I have never felt any hatred towards Fang Jun?
Even so, he and Fang Jun are just two parallel lines that never intersect, so why do they feel this inexplicable heartache?
Princess Changle's long and curled eyelashes were slightly closed, allowing Fang Jun's eyes to fall on her perfect white face like real eyes. Her fair skin was slightly flushed. This indescribable shyness made Princess Changle involuntarily
She remembered the embarrassment she felt when Fang Jun was flirting with her that day in the spring pool of Lishan Farm, especially in front of her sisters. This feeling of embarrassment made her slightly annoyed, but more of it was true from the bottom of her heart.
Throbbing...
This feeling made her feel panic and fear.
What happened to yourself?
Princess Gaoyang didn't notice her sister's strange mood at all. She held Fang Jun's hand tenderly and checked the injury on his forehead. Wu Mei stood aside gently and obediently, took a cup of hot tea from the palace maid and handed it to Fang Jun.
When taking the tea cup, Fang Jun's little finger flirted with Wu Meiniang's slender jade finger. Wu Meiniang's eyes were as charming as water, she bit her red lips and gave Fang Jun a white look, but deep down she was very jealous of this secret flirting behavior.
Enjoy...
After all, Princess Jinyang and Princess Hengshan were younger and still had innocent tempers. Seeing that Fang Jun was in good health and chatting and laughing, they soon forgot about Fang Jun's assassination and injury, and chatted around Fang Jun talking about happy things.
There are birds and birds in the palace, and the warmth is...
At this moment, the chamberlain outside the palace came in and reported that Cheng Wuting, the secretary of Jingzhao Mansion and a member of the army, had sent someone to report the traces of the suspect and asked Fang Jun to return to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion to take charge of the overall situation.
Fang Jun hurriedly said goodbye and left, hurried back to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, just west of the imperial city.
"Reporting to the governor, after a close inspection of the people in Chang'an City, a total of seven suspects who fit the assassin's physical characteristics were found. They were all closely controlled and no one could escape the surveillance sight. As for the next step,
Please give me some instructions from the Governor."
In just half a day, Cheng Wuting already looked haggard and his voice was hoarse.
The fatigue caused by the huge workload is secondary. The most terrible thing is the mountain-like pressure in his heart, which causes his nerves to be in a state of high pressure all the time. This kind of pressure from the mental level is enough to make people suffer.
Fang Jun sat on the main seat, first waved to Cheng Wuting to sit down and talk, and then asked the clerk to make twice as much hot tea and then asked: "Tell me, who are they?"
To be able to search for seven suspects who matched the appearance of the assassin in Chang'an City, a city with a population of one million, in such a short period of time is an astonishing amount of work. It can also be seen from this that the entire Jingzhao Mansion is astonishing.
efficiency.
Fang Jun was deeply satisfied.
Cheng Wuting took a sip from the tea cup handed by the clerk, then took a breath and took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Fang Jun and said: "They are all here. There are seven people in total who match the assassin's figure. Among them
Three people were unable to prove that they were not at the scene when the crime occurred, and the other four had witnesses who proved that the suspect was not at the scene at the time."
Fang Jun took the letter, read it carefully, and asked casually: "How did everyone in the Guanlong Group react?"
Cheng Wuting chuckled and said: "Who dares to react? Fu Yin, you entered the Wang family with force to search, which has already frightened the courage of all the Long Group! Even a wealthy family like the Wang family in Taiyuan will search as they say. Who else dares to think that they are more honorable than others?"
The Wang family in Taiyuan is still big, can I stop you? If you want to see who doesn’t like it, go to his house and search it, not to mention whether you can find any evidence. As long as a large group of soldiers and government officials break into the house and make a fuss, who’s house will be destroyed?
Can you bear it?"
Fang Jun laughed dumbly.
This is trying to pull the flag of a tiger. Under the extremely correct premise of searching for and suppressing assassins, if Fang Jun wants to search anyone's home, he will search it. Anyone who dares to stop him is secretly colluding with the assassins to deliberately murder the important officials of the imperial court.
The Taiyuan Wang family would not dare to defend the city against such a crime, let alone other families!
Whoever jumps out and shouts at this moment will definitely bear the greatest wrath of Fang Jun who just escaped death!
Who is too full to provoke Fang Jun at this time?
Fang Jun was flipping through the pages, and suddenly a name jumped into his sight.
"Black Teeth Changzhi?"
"This is a military attache of the Goguryeo mission. He is very brave. It is said that he is the confidant of Goguryeo's great enemy Lu Yuan Gaisuwen. He is highly regarded. He served as the accompanying military attache of the Goguryeo mission at a young age. This man is seven years old.
It is more than a foot long, which is consistent with the description in the chapter on chasing the assassin. However, after investigation, it was found that this person was drinking in the dormitory of Honglu Temple at the time of the incident, and many officials of Honglu Temple can testify."
"Can all of them be evidence? Haha."
Fang Jun sneered, disapproving.
People believe most what they hear with their own ears and see with their own eyes, but they never know that their own ears and eyes are often the most deceptive.
But isn’t this Black Teeth Changji from Baekje?
How did he become Yeon Gaesumun’s confidant again?
Could it be the butterfly effect brought about by my own time travel? But no matter how powerful my butterfly is, it will not be able to cause the storm of flapping wings to affect the distant Goguryeo in such a short period of time...
"When did the Goguryeo delegation arrive in Beijing? What is the purpose of their visit this time?
Fang Jun frowned, basically confirming that the Goguryeo mission was the most suspect.
Alibi?
That's not a big deal at all! If it were Fang Jun himself, there would be more than a dozen ways to hide the truth.
Cheng Wuting said: "It is for the purpose of enthroning Gao Zang as the King of Goguryeo."
Fang Jun nodded, frowning in deep thought.
King Yeongryu of Goguryeo and his ministers planned to get rid of some powerful generals within Goguryeo, and were ready to be the first to kill Yeon Gaesumun, who was the most threatening to his throne.
Last year, after Yeon Gaesomun learned about King Yeongryu's plan, he invited King Yeongryu and his ministers to inspect his army and hosted a banquet. At the banquet, Yeongaesomun killed a hundred of King Yeongryu's ministers.
, and later broke into the palace, killed King Yeongliu and dismembered his body, and did not hold a funeral for King Yeongliu. Afterwards, Yuan Gaisuwen proclaimed himself "Da Moliji", and made King Yeongliu's nephew Gaozang the king.
The regent and king of Gozo were in name only, and the military power and state affairs were all taken over by Yuengai Suwen.
According to convention, the King of Goguryeo must be canonized by the Central Plains Dynasty before he can have legal status. Therefore, the Goguryeo delegation came to Chang'an this time for the purpose of canonizing the King of Goguryeo by Gaozang.
"Have you ever known the background of Hei Te Changzhi?" Fang Jun asked.
Cheng Wuting said: "Of course I have known about it. I have just been to Honglu Temple. However, I don't have any specific information about this person. I only know that this person was born as a general in Baekje. I don't know why he joined Yeon Gaesumun's tent."
Fang Jun became more and more certain that this black-toothed Changzhi was the famous general in history who first became an enemy of the Tang Dynasty, later surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, made great military exploits for the Tang Dynasty, and was finally killed by cruel officials...
But this black tooth Jangzhi is obviously the future general of Baekje. Why is he now devoted to Goguryeo and becoming Yeon Gaesumun's confidant?
Fang Jun scratched his eyebrows, confused.
The surface of real history will always be covered with a thick layer of fog, some of which can be cleared away, while others are deliberately covered up.