In Dali Temple, Hu Die took the pills given by Yang Qingyuan, and with the help of Ji Yaohua, he exercised his energy and adjusted his breathing.
An Shigeng's palm was only meant to punish him, and it was not a heavy blow. Hu Die was only slightly injured.
With the help of Ji Yaohua and elixir, everything was fine soon.
Hu Die, who had recovered from his injury, also returned to his usual temperament, "Sister Yao, I didn't expect Master Yang to be so kind to you. He was afraid that something would happen, so he was waiting for you at An Mansion! It was also thanks to my sister that I was able to taste this Wudang The smell of elixir!"
Ji Yaohua ignored Hu Die, who had regained her energy at this time, and just poured some water on a pot of blue-purple iris on the desk.
"Master Yang, you are a talented young man. He is handsome and has great martial arts skills. He is also a junior minister in the cabinet. Sister Yao, are you not attracted to me?!"
Being teased like this by Hu Die, Ji Yaohua was also a little embarrassed and annoyed, "You little girl, you are asking for a beating, right?!"
"If you didn't tell me, why wouldn't I know I have so many advantages?!" A voice sounded from outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
Yang Qingyuan's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, making Ji Yaohua and Hu Die slightly at a loss.
Opening the door, Ji Yaohua looked at Yang Qingyuan with a smile in her eyes, "Mr. Yang, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to eavesdrop on a woman's boudoir conversation at night?!"
Yang Qingyuan shook his head, "I didn't eavesdrop. I was just standing outside the door, and the voice drifted into my ears. Besides, I really can't be considered a gentleman! Because I am a Taoist priest!"
Ji Yaohua gave Yang Qingyuan a glass of water.
"When I went to An Mansion today, what did An Shigeng ask?"
"Didn't ask anything? He just asked about Dali Temple's actions, but he did mention the Li Bailiang case."
Yang Qingyuan looked suspicious, "He is related to the Li Bailiang case?!"
Ji Yaohua shook her head, "I can't be sure. He just gave me a chance to stop you from solving the case and make you and Dali Temple look bad!"
"You want to see Dali Si and I make a fool of ourselves, this reason is too unconvincing!"
Hu Die, who was acting as a little transparent at the side, had a sense of presence: "On the contrary, I agree with An Shigeng's reasons."
"Ah?!" Yang Qingyuan was a little confused for a moment as to how he had ever offended An Shigeng.
"I want to see you make a fool of yourself, of course it's because of Sister Yao!"
Ji Yaohua's pretty face looked slightly flushed under the candlelight, but she could not see any panic. She said calmly, "Hu Die, go make a pot of tea!"
"Making tea!? But there's no boiling water?! And..." Halfway through Butterfly's words, he saw his sister Yao staring at him meaningfully.
"I'll go right away!" Hu Die stood up immediately, leaving space for Ji Yaohua and Yang Qingyuan.
Only Ji Yaohua and Yang Qingyuan, who was slightly at a loss, were left in the room.
"Um...Did An Shigeng cause any trouble for you today?" Although he felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Yang Qingyuan took the initiative to speak.
Ji Yaohua nodded, "An Shigeng was dissatisfied with me today and activated the mother Gu to punish me."
"You didn't show any flaws, did you?"
Ji Yaohua took out a small bamboo tube from her waist, "I was afraid that his mother Gu would sense it, so I kept carrying the Gu with me. I was afraid that he would see the flaw and take the pill you gave me in advance."
Yang Qingyuan naturally knew what the elixir in Ji Yaohua's mouth was. It was an elixir used to repair dark injuries in the meridians, but the power of the elixir would make her heart ache.
This elixir was originally useless and a failure of Medicine King. Although it has the effect of repairing dark injuries on the meridians, the pain caused is slightly severe and unbearable. At this time, he happened to be using it to confuse An Shigeng.
Although he knew that this elixir was beneficial and harmless to the human body, Yang Qingyuan still stretched out his right hand and pressed his fingers on Ji Yaohua's veins. Then a stream of innate true energy gushes out, and there is a coolness wherever it passes. It turns out that the original pain in Ji Yaohua's heart has also weakened a lot.
After about a cup of tea, Yang Qingyuan took back his true energy, and Ji Yaohua's face looked much better.
"I remember you said that the An family's main business is banking and food?!"
Ji Yaohua nodded: "Yes!"
The thoughts in Yang Qingyuan's eyes deepened. Li Bailiang was a shipping tycoon. He was surrounded by Bashui, the capital of the gods. If he wanted to do grain business, he couldn't avoid Li Bailiang's shipping. The An family and Li Bailiang must be related, so What role did the An family play in Li Bailiang's death?
"I understand. You have worked hard tonight and go to bed early. If An Shigeng asks you for information on Li Bailiang's case again, you can reveal some information to him appropriately!" Yang Qingyuan put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up.
"How far can it go!?"
Yang Qingyuan stood up and smiled slightly, "You just have to take control of it, I believe you!"
After saying that, he turned around and left Ji Yaohua's room. In the flickering candlelight in the room, the beautiful figure was left alone, with only a pot of iris for company.
"Here comes the tea!" When Hu Die entered the house with a pot of hot tea, she found that Yang Qingyuan had disappeared, leaving only her sister Yao taking care of the pot of blue-purple iris flowers.
"Master Yang is gone? I finally boiled water to make tea!!"
"Why do you want to stay the night?" Ji Yaohua put down the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea.
"That's not true. Aren't you worried for Sister Yao?" Hu Die came over and hugged Ji Yaohua.
"It's getting late, you've been working hard all night, why don't you go back to your room and rest!"
"Hehe... I will sleep with Sister Yao tonight!"
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In the interrogation room of Dali Temple, Di Zhiyuan was looking through the transcripts.
"How is Zhiyuan?"
Yang Qingyuan also walked into the interrogation room.
"Except for the maid named Cuizhu, the rest have been interrogated! There are no problems!"
Di Zhiyuan said and handed the transcript in his hand to Yang Qingyuan.
"These maids basically never left during the noon time period, and there was no time to commit crimes. The only one who left was Cuizhu, who delivered wine and food to Li Afu and the others."
"Do you still remember when I sent you a message from Tiandun?"
"My lord's idea at that time was to use these maids as a way to scare the snake away and let the murderer take action first!"
"Not only that, you may not have noticed at the time, but when I asked, this maid had a big problem."
"Oh?!" Di Zhiyuan was surveying the scene for traces and did not participate in the entire interview.
"I asked the maid a lot of questions at that time, especially about the details before and after the poisoning, and she answered all of them fluently. No, it should be without thinking! There was no trace of nervousness at all!"
"What do you mean, sir!?"
"It seemed like someone had told her what I would ask in advance. Her answer gave me that feeling!"
"That alone may not be enough!" Di Zhiyuan seemed to have understood something?
