Although he is a suspect, he is treated very well.
When Jiang Wenfeng pushed the door open and walked in, he was in a daze.
The sound of pushing the door woke him up, and Di Fan stood up: "Master Jiang."
Jiang Wenfeng nodded and gave way.
Di Fan was shocked when he saw Yang Shu taking off his hat: "His Royal Highness the King of Yue? Why are you here?"
"Of course I don't trust you." Yang Shu took off the yamen servant's coat and sat in front of him, "Don't talk nonsense. I have to cover up my visit. Let's talk about the case quickly."
Di Fan was flattered for a moment: "Why bother Your Highness?"
"I told you to stop gossiping." Yang Shu tapped the table and went straight to the point, "I have already heard Mr. Jiang explain what happened. Now I have a few questions. You can only answer them yourself."
Di Fan nodded: "Your Highness, please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."
Yang Shu said: "If you think about it carefully, did you really hear no suspicious sounds at all last night?"
Di Fan replied: "Indeed not. When we separated, it was snowing. Apart from the sound of wind and snow, Xiaguan heard nothing."
"Then, judging from your own experience, what is the possibility that he was suddenly attacked and killed by a master and was unable to make a sound?"
Di Fan said: "I have thought about this problem many times. Brother Lu's martial arts skills are no worse than mine. It is impossible for him to have no ability to resist. He can assassinate him quietly on the street. I don't know what this person's strength is."
How high is your martial arts? To be honest, even His Highness is far behind."
Yang Shu's strength is rare. He is much higher than him. After counting, there may only be a few hidden masters?
What kind of joke are you kidding that such a worldly expert comes to kill Du Yuhou, a member of the Imperial Guard?
Jiang Wenfeng saw him frowning and asked, "How is it?"
Yang Shu shook his head: "I think I have to ask my senior brother about this question."
Jiang Wenfeng nodded: "Mr. Ning knows the affairs of the world very well, and maybe he knows if there is such a master."
"No." Yang Shu said, "I suspect it may be mysticism."
Jiang Wenfeng paused.
After saying this, Yang Shu immediately changed the subject: "Di Fan, what's going on with your front minister recently?"
Di Fan didn't understand: "Nothing happened! It's the same as usual."
Yang Shu said: "What about personnel transfers? The Holy Emperor has left the capital, and half of your front office officers have left, so the duties must be rearranged, right?"
"Oh." Di Fan understood and briefly explained the recent changes, "...that's about it. A few shifts have been cancelled, and the rest will be divided among everyone. It seems like there are more days on duty, but in fact
Since the Holy Master is not here, there is no need to investigate so strictly, but it will be easier."
"So, the deceased is now responsible for guarding Yanfu Gate?"
"Yes."
Yang Shu nodded and asked a few more questions, all related to the internal affairs of the Forbidden Army.
Although Di Fan didn't know his intention, he still answered them one by one.
After Yang Shu asked, he put on his officer's coat again and said to him: "You can stay here for two days without worrying about it. When the time comes, your suspicion will naturally be cleared."
Di Fan agreed in a daze and watched the two of them go out.
"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Jiang Wenfeng didn't understand either.
Yang Shu turned around and said: "I will go to Xuandu Temple immediately and ask if Xuan Shu can be made silently. If the answer is yes, then we are almost inseparable."
"What answer? Your Highness already knows who the real murderer is?"
Jiang Wenfeng simply couldn't accept it. He had investigated the case for so many years and found no doubts. Yang Shu came over and asked a few words, and then he knew the truth?
"No, I don't know." Yang Shu said with a smile, "I don't know who the murderer was or how he killed him. But I know what the problem is."
Jiang Wenfeng thought carefully about the question he just asked and slowly understood: "Your Highness is talking about the inside of the Forbidden Army?"
Yang Shu nodded: "Master Jiang, you can postpone this case for now and investigate it slowly. If you can't find any evidence in two days, let Di Fan go first."
Jiang Wenfeng said: "Even if I let him go, if he goes back like this, he will most likely be temporarily suspended."
What an important position the palace minister has. How can a person who is suspected of murder be allowed to guard the palace?
Yang Shu smiled and said: "Just suspend him. Maybe his suspension is a good thing. There will be an answer by the end of the year."
Jiang Wenfeng realized: "Okay, I will put off this case. I hope I won't have to wait too long."
He thought about it and laughed at himself: "What I did was really disgraceful! Instead of paying attention to the case itself, I used my position to shirk it, alas!"
"Aren't you determined to gain fame and reputation?" Yang Shu joked and said seriously, "The real culprit in this case is meaningless, the conspiracy hidden in it is important, and there is nothing we can do about it."
Jiang Wenfeng nodded: "Your Highness, don't worry, I understand."
In the hearts of the people, Jiang Qingtian is selfless, but in fact this is just a beautiful misunderstanding. It is impossible for people who do not know how to be devious to get along well in the officialdom, let alone stand in a high position at a young age.
All I can say is that he will not violate his own principles when doing things, and there is no need to be too rigid in other matters.
...
A few days later, the snow on the road was cleared, and Yang Shu set off for the palace again.
There was no accident this time. After half a day's riding, he arrived in the afternoon.
After Mingwei got the news, he came to the front hall and saw mother and son sitting and talking.
As she spoke, Concubine Pei asked someone to serve the food. She wanted to stuff the whole table of food into his mouth, for fear that he would be hungry.
Seeing Yang Shu's expression of despair, Mingwei suppressed a smile and went over to salute.
Concubine Pei grabbed her and said, "I told you not to be so polite. You don't eat much at noon. Can you eat some together?"
Mingwei thanked Bumin: "My dear, please stop being busy, I'm not hungry."
Concubine Pei looked at a straightforward person, but like all mothers in this regard, she was always afraid that you would be hungry and cold. It was only after Mingwei got along with her that she realized that if everyone really listened to her, it would not take long for her to
Can be fat enough to become a ball.
Yang Shu finally finished eating, and the two of them chatted with Concubine Pei. At dinner time, Concubine Pei went to the emperor and left them alone.
Mingwei led him up to the observation tower and said, "Something happened in the capital?"
Yang Shuqi said: "How come you knew it before I said it?"
Mingwei teased: "You look at me every once in a while, your eyelids are going to twitch. It's obvious that you have something to say."
"Couldn't it be that I just want to see you?" Yang Shu was not embarrassed at all. He opened his mouth with sweet words, "Not seeing you for one day is like three autumns. We haven't seen each other for decades."
Mingwei sighed in her heart and said: "Hurry up, I have something to say. If I don't finish talking about the business, how can I be in the mood to listen to your nonsense?"
"Now that you've finished talking, are you in the mood?"
His shameless look is really unsightly.
Ming Wei was used to it, but now his face felt a little hot and he could only reply fiercely: "Then do you want to say it?"
"Say! I'll say it right away!" Yang Shu saw something and was so happy that he almost flew up. (To be continued)