"Have you heard? Mrs. Pingliang was killed by a ghost!"
"No, I heard that his death was tragic. All the blood in his body was shed, and his heart was dug out by evil spirits."
"I don't know if Mrs. Pingliang's heart is the same as that of us ordinary people."
"That must be different. All nobles have a dark heart. The few acres of land outside my city were taken over by the Marquis of Pingliang!"
"Brother, you should keep your voice down when you say this. If someone is listening, you might not be invited to 'drink tea' by Jin Yiwei."
As the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Yingtian Mansion spreads very quickly if there is any disturbance, not to mention the "rare" thing like a ghost seeking life. The body of Mrs. Pingliang Hou was only discovered this morning. It is not yet noon, and it has only taken half a day. Then it spread to everyone, as if everyone had seen it with their own eyes.
A carriage passed by among the crowd, and the young man in the carriage slowly lowered the curtain, seemingly blocking out the hustle and bustle on the street.
"You are just a bit ignorant after all. Some people really believe in evil ghosts seeking their lives these days." The young man shook his head, seeming to be rather disdainful of those mysterious and mysterious theories about ghosts and gods.
It's no wonder that the boy's name is Zhang Ren, and he is not from this era! But by chance, the soul traveled to Zhang Ren, the nephew of Zhang Yu, the Privy Council Magistrate of Dayuan. Yes, it was Dayuan! Fortunately, Zhang Yu saw the situation clearly and led his family to surrender to the Ming Dynasty. As a family member, Zhang Ren naturally became the lowest-ranking nobleman of the Ming Dynasty.
Although time travel is very fantasy, he still doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. Where are the ghosts? Come out quickly and let us open our eyes.
Zhang Ren turned his head and asked the man in the same car who was concentrating with his eyes closed: "Gao Qianhu, where are we going? If this delays my practice, my senior sister will definitely beat me to death."
Zhang Ren couldn't help but shudder when he thought of his outrageously strict senior sister.
The name of Gao Qianhu mentioned by Zhang Ren is Gao Haiyong. He is the master of Qianhu in Fusi, Jinyiwei Town. He is a high-ranking official with high authority and martial arts skills.
Gao Haiyong opened his eyes and replied: "I will take you to solve the case."
What cases can Ying Tianfu have now? Zhang Ren blurted out: "The case where the evil ghost took his life?"
Gao Haiyong nodded.
Zhang Ren was quite puzzled and asked: "Why did you come to me for solving this case? Although I am studying martial arts in Jinyiwei, I am not Jinyiwei."
Gao Haiyong reached into his arms, took out a token and threw it into Zhang Ren's arms, saying, "Now you are."
Zhang Ren picked up the token and looked at it carefully. He saw the three words "Jinyiwei" written on the token, "You can join the Jinyiwei so easily?"
Gao Haiyong looked at Zhang Ren expressionlessly and asked, "Otherwise, what else do you want? Hold a welcome ceremony?"
Zhang Ren chuckled, put the token into his arms, and said: "Gao Qianhu's idea is good. Our welcome ceremony doesn't need to be too lively. I think it's better to be more serious. It's best to have some oath-taking part, such as 'I I want to eradicate all evil in the world! I want to...'"
Gao Haiyong was helpless. He really didn't want to hear Zhang Ren continue to say, so he had to interrupt: "It's never easy to join the Jinyi Guards. You can join because you were personally designated by the Governor. The Governor thinks you are a rare talent."
The governor in Gao Haiyong's mouth is the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Lord Jiang, who can make the Ming Dynasty shake three times by simply stamping his feet.
Gao Haiyong's words also reminded Zhang Ren of the first time he met Jiang Wei...
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"Brother, is this the Jinyiwei? I want to learn martial arts, but I don't know if I can accept disciples here?" At that time, Zhang Ren stood at the gate of the Jinyiwei Yamen and asked a big man wearing a flying fish suit. road.
The big man looked at Zhang Ren curiously and asked, "Little brother, are you talking to me?"
Zhang Ren nodded seriously.
The big man narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Zhang Ren with a playful look on his face: "Let me think about it carefully. Little brother, do you know that the grass on the grave of the person who called me brother last time is already so high?" As the big man spoke, he gestured with his hands on his waist.
For no reason, Zhang Ren only felt that his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cold air. Although it was not too cold, it had a biting feeling. Am I going to catch a cold? Zhang Ren shrank his neck and took a closer look at the big man in front of him. He thought that he was about the same age as the big man before he traveled through time, so calling him "brother" didn't seem too much.
However, Zhang Ren still smiled politely: "If you are not afraid of being called old, I can call you uncle."
The big man slowly walked up to Zhang Ren. Zhang Ren felt that his whole body was getting colder. He heard the big man ask: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Zhang Ren shook his head and said: "We all have one head and two eyes, and you are not a ghost. Why should I be afraid of you?"
The big man was also secretly frightened. He had taken many lives in his hands. Not even the prime minister could bear the cold aura surrounding him, but the young man in front of him was not afraid at all.
At this moment, he had already decided that there must be something extraordinary about Zhang Ren.
The big man then dissipated his aura and tried to put a kind smile on his face.
"You kid, listen carefully. My name is Jiang Yu. When you see me in the future, remember to call me 'Master Jiang'! If you want to learn martial arts, then just come. I will definitely find the best master for you, Jinyi Weidi." How about a master?"
After that, Zhang Ren became a disciple of Luo Ke, the top master of the Jinyi Guards.
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Zhang Ren was recalling that the carriage had arrived at the Pingliang Marquis Mansion. Now it can be said that there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. All kinds of officials and servants are either standing guard or patrolling nearby. Not to mention the common people around, there may not even be a mosquito. Don't come.
After getting off the carriage, Gao Haiyong did not forget to remind Zhang Ren: "You have also seen that there are many official differences here. Now this case is jointly investigated by Yingtian Mansion Office, the Criminal Department and our Jinyiwei. In the past two years, our Jinyiwei has not solved it. No matter how big a case it is, its glory has long faded from what it was back then. Now, if this well-known case can be solved, not only will the governor’s face be bright, but it’s also possible that the glory of the past will be restored.”
Zhang Ren nodded rather perfunctorily. He had just joined the Jinyiwei. He felt that the glory of the Jinyiwei had nothing to do with him. Now that he could follow Gao Haiyong to solve the case, he was just a little curious about the case. What should he know? A hundred years later, in the land of China, people live and work in peace and contentment. Even if a criminal case occurs, they will see it on TV or mobile phone. Now, it is a good experience to travel back in time and see the scene of the murder.
Entering the Pingliang Marquis's mansion, the atmosphere was quite solemn. After all, the mistress of the house died, and the ones who were crying were the loyal servants of the mansion. At the worst, they had to pretend to be sad. Naturally, Zhang Ren was also trying his best to observe everyone in the mansion. He would never believe that Li Gui killed someone, so everyone in the mansion might be the murderer.
"Where do you think we should start checking?" Gao Haiyong's words sounded like a school examination.
"Naturally, we should go to the crime scene first. There might be evidence left by the murderer there." Although it was Zhang Ren's first time solving a case, he had watched a lot of TV dramas about criminal investigation before traveling through time, and he also had fun with the scripts. Quite a few, so I know quite a bit about the process of solving crimes.
