Xu Zhi was silent for a long time at the Luo family's ancestral grave.
This incident was of great importance, but because Locke held an important position in the Inspection Department and the cause of his death was inexplicable, no large-scale funeral arrangements were made.
Without looking back, Xu Zhi could sense that several people in the Luo family were in a special mood.
There is a high probability that these people are also hard-educated people, and they feel a sense of panic.
But except for positions such as the leader of the bitter religion, the guardian of the left and right, the four heavenly kings, the liaison officer of the left and right, etc., the others do not appear to be very important.
This is an elite organization. As long as the chief culprit is removed, the others will slowly return and it will never happen again.
With Locke spending his money to deliver medicine and rebelling against evil, Xu Zhi did not take action against the Locke family in the end.
He couldn't move at this time.
It's not these little minions he's dealing with.
Locke Jiahui could only be buried normally, even in the name of controlling the backlash of the Grand Master's soldiers.
Once the investigation is carried out, it will not only be difficult to find the real culprit, but also it will be difficult to control southern Yunnan after everything is exposed.
The existence of three great masters is the sharpest knife.
It can survive even if it is pierced into the body, but it is likely to die after being pulled out, so it can only be temporarily acquiesced to this state.
"Go back to Kyoto!"
Xu Zhi spoke, and then looked at Tuo Guhong and Song Jingzhao.
"Three days later, an order will be sent to southern Yunnan. Tuo Guhong will be promoted to the superior of the Southern Yunnan Inspection Department, and Gu Inspection Department will fill the vacancy."
Tuo Guhong was originally scheduled to be promoted to the top of the Ganzi Provincial Inspection Department, but the accident happened so quickly that even Xu Zhi was caught off guard.
Dongyue has three more provinces. Not only does it not need to give way in the official system, but there are also vacancies, making it difficult to continue.
Murong Qiu, the young man of the Ganzi Provincial Inspection Department, is sickly. Wen Jiahao, the middle man, has many methods, but he was promoted to Grand Master only a few years ago and is not strong enough to take on important responsibilities.
In other provinces, although the majority of the chief ministers are masters, it is difficult for them to escape and assume higher responsibilities.
Wang Zhongyang's rhetoric can only be dismissed.
"Yingyang wants to go into business, so why not come to my house and let him train in Kyoto? The educational resources there are richer than in southern Yunnan."
"So good!"
Tuo Guhong frowned and nodded in agreement with Xu Zhi's arrangement.
In the event of a conflict, he would not be able to resist Locke's grand master.
Taking office in southern Yunnan is extremely risky.
But now there is obviously no more suitable person.
Except for Xu Zhi, he is the strongest person among the masters, and only he can hold such a dangerous position.
"If you dare to mess with me, the gods will cut off a piece of your skin."
He didn't know how to deal with these things for a moment, but he felt cruel in his heart, thinking that with Xu Zhi taking care of his son, he would fight to the death when something happened to make it difficult for others.
When he returned to Kyoto, Xu Zhi wanted to report to Song Zhongkai and chat with the lonely old man, but Huang Pu Duanrong followed him.
"Mr. Xu!"
"Why, Lu Fuguo rejected you again?"
Huangpu frowned slightly, obviously having something on his mind.
Locke's death brought a lot of depression to the inspection department personnel who went to conduct the inspection. At this time, Xu Zhi had no choice but to tease Huang Pu and show his kindness to relieve the atmosphere a little.
Things will pass.
There must be an end one day.
"He has rejected me forty-three times."
"As long as you work hard, grind an iron pestle into a needle, and a woman chases a man with a layer of yarn between them, you should succeed next time. Keep working hard and don't let your forty-three confessions go to waste."
"You're right, but I..."
Huangpu lowered his head and gritted his teeth for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Xu Zhi.
"General Mansion, I clearly saw that Luo Shangfu died of poison. Why did you and Tuozhong Mansion both believe that he died from a sword wound, and then announced that he died of a backlash?"
"Death from a sword wound...well, poison, backlash, a little bit." Xu Zhi pondered for a moment and then nodded: "Let's explain the key points we selected."
"But I can clearly see the kind of poison he has."
"That kind of poison?"
"The poison on his body was not only caused by the Yin Yin Sword, but also the backlash of his poisonous body. This was induced by the connection between mother and son, penetrating the body from the inside out."
"I didn't expect you to have research on this kind of poison."
Xu Zhi nodded, indicating that he knew.
He knew, Tuo Guhong knew, and Song Jingzhao might have guessed it, but he didn't say it out loud.
Huangpu Duanrong, on the other hand, has been holding it in until now.
As the former dean of the Poison Art Academy, Huang Pu Duanrong has a high level of poison art, and has the experience of learning from Locke Jiahui.
"Is this kind of poison really incurable?" Huangpu Duanrong said in a daze.
"It's not that there is no solution, it's that the poisoned person cannot be found and there are not enough opportunities for experiments," Xu Zhi replied.
"Experimental opportunity?" Huang Pu Duanrong's eyes lit up and he said, "How about I be a carrier and you guys can detoxify me."
"Come on, I don't want to be stabbed to death by Grandmaster Huangpu." Xu Zhi refused: "Cracking it requires a lot of money and rare medicines, and I can't afford to waste it."
Bing Linglong swallowed two pieces by himself, and another piece by Zhuang Baiqiu. The remaining amount was not much, and Xu Zhi hadn't thought about using it for experiments yet.
"My brother doesn't poke people," Huang Pu said anxiously, "He has a very good temper."
"If you hadn't poked someone, Lu Fuguo would have promised you to express your feelings." Xu Zhi joked: "It costs money at most to fall in love with others, but it costs lives to fall in love with you. You have to keep an eye on Lu Fuguo. If you can take on the three great masters of Huangpu
There are not many young masters of guns left."
"You can also pick up my brother's three shots," Huang Pu Duanrong complained: "You can solve my marriage issue the fastest with your help."
As Xu Zhi said, few people can afford these three levels of research factors: financial resources, material resources, and manpower.
Not only are the subjects under study who need drugs to undergo experiments, but they also need scientific and technical personnel for research, and they also need many instruments to test drugs, etc.
The analysis of one item requires the verification of another item.
Each person's body is different, which leads to the complexity and diversification of the poison between mother and child.
This is a study whose results are difficult to see.
Xu Zhi changed the subject. No matter how dull Huang Pu Duanrong was, he knew that Xu Zhi was unwilling to talk more about this matter.
There's no way to talk about it.
When Huang Pu Duanrong was teased by Xu Zhi, he could not help but use Xu Zhi to block the gun.
"I can take three shots from him, but I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand three shots from Wu Ya Ye Fulin."
Xu Zhi added a sentence, leaving Huang Pu Duanrong speechless for a moment.
It was difficult to catch her brother's gun, but it was also too difficult to compete with Wu Ya Ye Fulin for a man.
In terms of status and strength, the other party is almost at the top of many women.
If you insist on finding something wrong, maybe your appearance is not perfect enough, or your personality is not good enough.
But even so, there are few people who can surpass Uya Yevlin in these two aspects.
The Grand Master is a man of unparalleled magnificence, there are only so many of them in the world, and Wuya Ye Fulin also likes Xu Zhishun.
Huangpu Duanrong felt very depressed when he thought about it. He felt like he was a low-profile version of Wuya Ye Fulin, who was extremely kind to Lu Sheng'an, but Lu Sheng'an didn't accept it at all.
This is no different from Xu Zhi's attitude.
When Huang Pu looked up and groaned, he couldn't help but want to know Xu Zhi's attitude.
This made Xu Zhi fight for a while, hahahaha.
He was the one who got burned.
Xu Zhi had never had a woman like Wuya Ye Fulin in his mind, and it gave him a headache when he came out halfway.
Just like how he persuaded Huang Pu to show his beauty, as long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle, and a woman can chase a man with a layer of gauze.
Being rubbed down by Wu Ya Ye Fulin again, Xu Zhi felt that sooner or later he would be penetrated by drops of water, and the layer of cloth on the screen window would be pierced.
But distance and national borders provide a barrier.
At this time, he was still calm and did not fall into love affairs.
This was to interrupt the topic, to make fun of and encourage the emperor to behave properly, but unexpectedly he was targeted instead.
Xu Zhi felt depressed for a while, and finally had no choice but to drive the woman back in embarrassment.
His body shook and he flew into the air for several minutes.
It wasn't until the small building came into view that he lowered it and walked in slowly.