In the courtyard, Li Mu drank strong wine and felt a little dazed.
Hua Wuying spoke some secrets, "A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family, and a holy land that lasts ten thousand years. The holy land is an ancient force that has given birth to legendary strong men, dating back to the age of myth. It is so long that it has a history of at least tens of thousands of years.
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"Maybe, there are some old antiques alive... They are the real rulers of the world!"
"The lifespan of a dynasty can range from a few decades to a few hundred years. Only a few of them live for more than a thousand years. Those aristocratic families have profound foundations and last for thousands of years. However, compared to the Holy Land, they are still far inferior to those in the Holy Land.
The Holy Land, after tens of thousands of years, has witnessed the rise of many dynasties and the decline of many dynasties, witnessed the rise of each aristocratic family, and witnessed the demise of each aristocratic family!"
"Only when it is immortal for ten thousand years can it be called a holy land."
"Behind the rise of each dynasty, there are some holy places that support it. There are holy places that invest in it. The founder of each dynasty has the shadow of the holy land. Either he is a disciple of the holy land, or he is married to the holy land."
"I won't talk about the distant ones, let's just talk about some recent events. In the Zhou Dynasty, Taizu received the support of Xuanyuan Holy Land, and then he aspired to the world!"
"The assassination of Qian Tongpan was the work of the Hidden Killer Holy Land. Ji Hongxuan took the order..." Hua Wuying said, a little worried.
"Is Hidden Killing a holy place, or is it mainly focused on assassinations? There are some big problems!"
No matter how small a problem is, it will turn into a big problem if it involves the Holy Land.
Li Mu didn't say anything, but he could see that the princess was worried.
The older it is, the more powerful it is.
It's like Emperor Shitian, who ate phoenix blood and was still a waste, but he couldn't stand it and lived for a long time. If he lived for a long time, the waste would become a top warrior. As long as he lived for a long time, the pig could become Zhu Bajie.
"How does the Holy Land compare with the Demon Emperor?" Li Mu asked again.
"It's not as good as it is, far worse than that!"
Hua Wuying said: "Tianji Tower, which mainly focuses on intelligence, is also one of the Holy Lands, but it was destroyed by the Demon Emperor. The Holy Land is just like this in front of the Demon Emperor. But we are far inferior... I don't know it is a Holy Land this time.
The will is still advocated by a few disciples!"
"If it's the former, there's danger; if it's the latter, it's not a big problem!"
Li Mu said: "Holy Land is essentially a venture capital company... To put it bluntly, it is a speculator. It may bet on certain people, depending on the situation, and it will not invest too much at once!"
"It's just a small thing to kill the Holy Land secretly. I'm afraid that other Holy Lands will take action!" Hua Wuying flashed a hint of worry: "Every time a Holy Land appears, it is a moment of chaos in the world. With continuous investment, all major forces rise up.
, the situation finally collapsed and could no longer be dealt with!”
Li Mu asked: "Why did Hidden Kill attack Qian Tongpan? He is just a mere Tongpan, so it's not worth taking action!"
Hua Wuying said: "This is also what I don't understand. Why did the Hidden Killing Holy Land take action? What is the reason?"
"This shows that Qian Tongpan has treasures worthy of the Hidden Killing Holy Land!"
Li Mu said, got up and left to investigate the truth of the matter.
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In Qian Tongpan's home, the coffin has been placed and the body has been collected. Qian Tongpan is lying inside, and his wives and concubines, dressed in sackcloth and mourning, are keeping vigil for him.
Qian Tongpan had one wife, three concubines, two sons, and a daughter.
At this moment, the mourning hall seemed empty and lonely.
"My lord, can the murderer be caught?" At this time, a woman came forward and asked. Her hair was tied up, her face was like a peony, her beautiful eyes were shining with hope, her lips were a little red, her body was like a spring willow, her figure was plump and sexy, she was really
She is a charming and charming creature, wearing a purple shirt and long skirt, which adds to her elegant temperament.
"The murderer has been caught!" Li Mu said, "The Emperor will provide justice to Mr. Qian!"
Speaking of this, Li Mu's face seemed to be on fire.
"Thank you, sir!" the woman said gratefully.
Li Mu responded, lit three sticks of incense, put them in place, and said, "Master Qian, go well all the way. I cannot guarantee anything else. But if someone bullies your wife and children, I will take action!"
Li Mu stepped forward again, comforting him as usual and saying some scene-making words, and the woman also responded.
After a while, Li Mu asked: "Madam, do you remember anything unusual about Mr. Qian before he was killed?"
"There's nothing unusual about it. It's just a routine inspection to inspect the public security in the city, clean up some gangsters, clean up some evildoers, and extortionists. There is no unusual behavior!" the woman said.
Li Mu was not discouraged and continued to inquire. He asked many questions but could not find any clues.
Qian Tongpan is essentially a figure like Sun Liancheng. He is not greedy or possessive, but there are no big problems. He is very Buddhist.
After saying goodbye, Li Mu entered Qian Tongpan's study.
On the left side of the study room is a bookshelf, made of fine yellow birch wood, with various books on it. A picture of plum blossoms hangs on the wall. In the center is a huge desk, made of precious wood, with harmonious texture and a faint fragrance.
There is a pen holder on the table, with several brushes in it, some large and some small, which can be used for different writing.
There was an inkstone, which was far from expensive. It seemed that it had been used for a long time and had worn out some marks and was a little out of shape. However, it continued to be placed there without replacing it.
There are several reference books and some white paper on the seat.
Walking in the study, Li Mu checked carefully. Even if the cloth was damaged, he searched roughly and found no trace.
"Did you find anything?" Li Mu asked.
"No!" Hua Wuying said.
Li Mu sighed: "I didn't find it either!"
After a tour, Li Muduan sat on a chair, brought in the character of Qian Tongpan, and began to restore the scene.
Hua Wuying stepped forward to polish the ink, playing the role of adding fragrance to the red sleeves.
Looking to the left of the desk, I saw several reference books, including dictionaries, which can be used to look up words and phrases. I also saw a booklet with the names of various officials, resumes, and summary of the characters. Finally,
It's a comment.
I flipped through to a page with Li Mu's comments on it.
"Li Mu, whose nickname is Tuizhi, once served as the county magistrate of Yinxian County, the general magistrate of Ningbo, the general magistrate of Jinling, the magistrate of Baiyin County, and the magistrate of Tianshui County. He is now the magistrate of Youzhou. His title is Wushuanghou. He has an upright and unyielding personality, is honest, and abides by the law.
If you are good at solving cases and dealing with people's livelihood, you will be a wealthy place wherever you go!"
"Weakness: good at planning things, but poor at planning for one's own life!"
After closing the official booklet, Li Mu looked at another booklet, which was a diary to record every day of his life.
"On May 13th, the new magistrate arrived in Youzhou. He took the wind and washed away the dust in the evening, and then he saw Li Mu's righteousness!"
"On May 14th, go to the government office to handle some trivial matters!"
"On May 15th, I counted the silver in the treasury and found that there were some shortfalls and serious corruption among officials!"
"On May 16th, we will start cleaning up some messy things to give Zheng Zhizhou some face! Inspect the nearby treasury!"
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The diary is recording, recording what happens every day.
It is just a few words, less than a hundred words, but it records every bit of life.
But when I flipped through it, I realized that ten days of diary were missing.
Looking carefully at the gaps in the diary, I found that a page had been torn out.
Tear out a page, it is the diary of ten days of disappearance.
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