Chapter 317: The silly little expert pretending to be crazy

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Han Changmu's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the secret passage discovered in Jiang Shen's mansion. He asked sternly, "Liu Tongguo said where the secret passage map is now, and does he still remember how the secret passage looks like?" Distribution?"

The guard had expected that Han Changmu would ask this question, and had already examined Liu Tong. He shook his head and said, "Liu Tong said that the picture was in Wang Yansheng's hands. He had only seen the picture five years ago and had long forgotten it." It's clean, and I don't remember how the secret passages are distributed, but my subordinates went to interrogate Gu Rong again, and Gu Rong drew a sketch based on his impression." He took out the diagram from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and handed it over Gave it to Han Changmu.

Han Changmu unfolded it and examined it carefully. He found that the drawing of the secret passage was extremely sloppy and was constantly being altered. It was obvious that his memory was very blurred. There must be deviations in such a picture.

He didn't see the secret passage under Jiang Shen's residence from the map, and he didn't feel disappointed. After all, it was a map of the secret passage from five years ago. Although five years was not a long time, it was enough to change many things.

He put the picture aside and asked in a deep voice: "Is the person caught from the secret passage awake?"

The guard shook his head: "Not yet. Han Fengyu said that this person's injuries are not serious, but for some reason, he has been distracted. He needs to think carefully."

"Loss of consciousness?" Han Changmu murmured, and suddenly said: "Let Mr. Bao go take a look at that man tomorrow to see if he has also been poisoned."

The guard responded and said, "My subordinates have compared that person with the portrait. That person is indeed Huozhen."

It wasn't until he heard this man's name that Han Changmu breathed a sigh of relief. Since Huozhen had been captured from Jiang Shen's outer house, even if Jiang Shen played him in front of the emperor, he would still be justified and fearless. Yes.

He said solemnly: "Now that it is confirmed that it is Huo Zhen, we must not let him die."

The guard said: "Yes, my subordinates have detained these people in a secret room and sent extra personnel to guard them."

When she said these words, Yao Yao on the bed suddenly felt a little frightened. She suppressed the expression on her face, but her hands under the quilt involuntarily tightened.

Why was Han Changmu saying this in front of her? Even if she was unconscious now, he shouldn't be so careless and tell these secrets without hesitation.

Perhaps he has not dispelled his suspicion of her and is still tempted.

Yao Yao's eyelashes trembled very weakly. The light fell on his face, which was as white as jade, and the faint misty shadow was in a trance.

Han Changmu sat with his back to Yao Yao, and did not see any subtle changes in her. His mind was still on the secret channel, and he frowned and asked, "Is Meng Suige back?"

The guard said: "Captain Meng has returned and is changing clothes in the room."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door. Meng Suige pushed the door open and walked in. He nodded slightly to the guard, and the guard bowed his head and left.

Without waiting for Han Changmu to ask anything, Meng Suige said in a deep and clear voice: "My subordinates have checked the pharmacies in the city. There are four stores that have sold medicine for knife wounds in recent days. Here is the list." After that, he handed over He passed a thin piece of paper and said: "These four drug stores are located in Dongshi, Yongle Fang, Chongren Fang and Shanhe Fang."

"Shanhefang." Han Changmu suddenly raised his head: "Isn't that where Tuoba Fuyun's foreign residence is?"

Meng Suige nodded: "Yes, but after careful investigation by my subordinates, in Shanhe

The person who bought the medicine for knife wounds at Fang Pharmacy was a clerk from a restaurant in Fangli. Four days ago, he accidentally cut his finger while chopping meat. The person who bought medicine for knife wounds in the Dongshi drugstore was an unfamiliar Hu man. However, there are always many Hu people in Dongshi. The drug store clerk did not pay attention to the medicine buyer. His subordinates left secret guards at the drug store. Once the medicine buyer came again, If they appear, catch them immediately. "

Han Changmu said happily: "Have the other two drug stores checked?"

Meng Sui said from the other side: "After checking, they were all bought by the people in the shop. There is nothing abnormal."

Han Changmu was quiet for a moment, then looked back at Yao Yao calmly.

If it was really an act of pretense, then after hearing such a secret, there might have been some movement.

His eyes were stern and scrutinizing as he roamed around Yao Yao's body, but found nothing wrong.

He sighed lightly, this concentration must be too good.

He looked at Yao Yao and unexpectedly asked calmly: "Is there any news about the whereabouts of the miracle doctor? The concubine's illness cannot be delayed any longer."

After saying that, he stared at Yao Yao's face intently. In order to deceive her, he had released such a shocking news. He didn't believe that she could hold her nerve.

Meng Suigai obviously did not expect Han Changmu to ask such a question. He was stunned for a few breaths before he came back to his senses. He thought about it again and again: "My subordinates found out that the miracle doctor entered the capital. All traces after that were wiped clean, but," he glanced at Han Changmu's expression: "but, the medicine the prince gets every month..."

He hesitated to speak, he really didn't know how to continue.

The man in the palace knew that the prince was in heaven and on earth looking for a miracle doctor, and he knew that Princess Yan was seriously ill, but he took advantage of her. How could this not be chilling?

Han Changmu waved his hand and stopped Meng Suige from continuing.

His eyes were condensed and fell for a moment, but they had no focus and he didn't know where he was looking.

How could he not know that there was something fishy about this matter, but he just couldn't tell it to his mouth.

He lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "There is no need to investigate this matter anymore. Now that I have entered the capital, I have been threatened by the man in the palace. Since he regards me as a hostage, he wants me to be the knife in his hand and fight for him." If he cleans up the imperial court, eliminates dissidents, and threatens me so that the Han family army does not dare to do anything without permission, then he will not break his promise. He will definitely give me the medicine my mother and concubine take every month. As for the whereabouts of the miracle doctor, I will not check it. Whatever."

These lonely words sounded particularly sad. Meng Suige suddenly knelt down and whispered: "Your Majesty!"

When he followed Han Changmu to the capital, he knew what he was here for. Since he has become a proton, he must have the consciousness of being a proton. He must not do anything arbitrarily and must listen to the one in the palace.

He said in a low voice: "I must find a miracle doctor so that the prince will no longer be coerced."

Han Changmu smiled noncommittally. Seeing these words coming out, Yao Yao still didn't react at all. His face slowly darkened and he put away his temptation.

It seems that A Yao is indeed unconscious, otherwise, this concentration would be too incredible.

He stopped testing Yao Yao and turned to ask Meng Suigai: "Have all the people in Jiang Shen's outer house been interrogated?"

Meng Sui said from the other side: "When my subordinates came back, there were still more than a dozen who had not been interrogated. Mr. He Qi was interrogating overnight and had already picked out a few abnormal ones and locked them up in solitary confinement."

Han Changmu nodded, asked a few more questions, covered his mouth and spoke.

Yawned.

Meng Sui said from the other side: "Your Majesty, it's already the second quarter of Yinchu. Your Majesty, please rest early."

After staying up for two consecutive nights, Han Changmu couldn't stand it anymore. He tucked Yao Yao's quilt and put down the curtain. Seeing that nothing was wrong in the room, he returned to the room with confidence.

After returning to the room, Xie Mengxia's humming voice reached his ears, and he remembered that there was such a person who had not been taken care of well.

He cheered up and went to the room behind the outer study.

The bloodstains in the room have been cleaned, and the blood-spattered bed table, felt blankets, pillows and other items have been moved out and replaced with clean ones. Even the incense in the incense burner has been replaced. The fragrant scent is enough to disperse the bloody smell in the room.

Xie Mengxia was so frightened that she turned pale. She wrapped herself in a felt blanket and a thick brocade quilt. She held a turquoise pillow embroidered with white magnolia in her arms. She sat on the bed shivering, her voice hoarse. , twitching and moaning, unable to make a loud sound.

As soon as he saw Han Changmu come in, he threw away the pillow and brocade quilt with a cry, rushed into Han Changmu's arms, hung on tightly, cried with tears and snot in his nose, and said sobbingly: "Jiu Chao, Jiu Chao, you scared me to death."

Han Changmu could no longer dislike Xie Mengxia. Seeing Xie Mengxia smearing her tears and nose on him, he restrained the urge to knock Xie Mengxia to the ground and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness, it's okay. Yes, the assassin has escaped, everything is fine."

"Run away, go away!!" Xie Mengxia screamed at the top of his voice, almost rolling his eyes and fainting: "How could he escape? What if he comes to assassinate me again? I have been in court for a long time, I am so scared. , scared to death.”

Meng Suige's mouth twitched, and he turned his head away with a sullen face. How could there be such a greedy and fearful dragon and phoenix grandson? Was the saint blind? He was blind to choose him as the prince.

Han Changmu took a deep, gloomy breath, patted Xie Mengxia's back, and said gently: "It's okay, Your Highness, don't be afraid, he doesn't dare to come again, Wei Chen has also sent extra people outside, and he will not let His Highness Don’t be frightened again.”

Xie Mengxia burped loudly and cried, her whole body hanging on Han Changmu like an octopus, but there was no trace of embarrassment. On the contrary, she hung tighter and tighter, and said with a whisper: "Jiu Chao, my king , I am afraid that I need someone to warm my bed."

Hearing this, Meng Sui staggered and looked at Xie Mengxia and Han Changmu in shock.

Han Changmu twitched the corners of his lips and said calmly: "Your Highness, do you mean that you want me to warm your Highness's bed?"

Just as a thunder struck Xie Mengxia black, with a "pop", he fell from Han Changmu to the ground, and he screamed "No, no, no, I don't mean this. I definitely don't mean this."

Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "Does His Highness dislike the humble minister?"

Meng Sui staggered even more, almost unable to stand.

What did he hear? It's a grievance! !

Xie Mengxia was even more frightened. He took a few steps back and shook his head wildly: "No, no, no, this king, this king." With a cry, he fled back to the bed and covered his head with a brocade quilt. But with his butt exposed outside, he shivered in fear: "Jiu, Jiu Chao, you've learned a bad lesson."

Han Changmu curled his lips and smiled, then turned to Meng Suigai and told Meng Suigai: "Take my sign and go to the Jiaofang to bring two stewards over."