Yao Yao glanced at Bao Cheng: "You are crazy."
The carriage drove through the spacious and lively streets, and the last bright ray of the setting sun fell in through the swaying curtains of the carriage, falling on the side of Yao Yao's face. She smiled obscurely: "How could he use such a vile thing as drugs?" ."
Bao Cheng suddenly realized.
After all the words were said, there was nothing he didn't understand.
Bao Cheng did not study well before time travel. He was only admitted to a pheasant university and couldn't continue studying for two years. However, his brain is still very useful. He just wants to sleep when he sees the words "".
Bao Cheng couldn't figure out what Xie Mengxia was trying to do. According to his status, there was absolutely no need to show favor to a seventh-grade soldier who joined the army, and it was such a repeated gesture.
He felt that every ancient person had eighteen minds, and it was not easy at all to get things done in a roundabout way.
Sun Ying returned home and just sat there for a moment. Before she could take a breath, she remembered what she had found on the body. She quickly washed her face with cold water, stopped a carriage luxuriously for the first time, and stepped on Mu Mu's carriage. With the sound of drums, they rushed to the Internal Guard.
When they arrived at the Internal Health Department, the internal guards were going to the official kitchen to eat in twos and threes. When they saw Sun Ying coming back, someone asked him jokingly if he had eaten dragon liver and phoenix brains at the Han Palace, why his face turned red after eating it.
He didn't have time to joke with these people, so he accurately grabbed He Zhenfu's collar among the guards who were queuing up for meals, and asked eagerly: "Where is the young envoy, is he still in the government office?"
He Zhenfu nodded blankly: "Yes."
Sun Ying asked again: "Your Majesty, are you in a good mood?"
"Alright, okay." He Zhenfu couldn't be sure, so he just jumped out word by word. "
Sun Ying didn't care whether Han Changmu was in a good or bad mood, and just dragged He Zhenfu to the house inspection.
He Zhenfu yelled a few times before Sun Ying let go and asked, "What's wrong? The house is on fire. I see you're anxious."
Sun Ying made a sound: "Come with me quickly, I found something important on one of the two corpses."
When He Zhenfu heard this, his expression became solemn, and he followed Sun Ying to the house inspection without any delay.
Before they reached the door of the house inspection, the two saw the courtyard door open, and the gusts of wind made the door leaf slap against the wall and make a snapping sound.
"It's broken." Sun Ying slapped her thigh hard, ran to the door of the examination room, staggered, and stood outside the door.
There was no burning lamp in the inspection room, and in the thin dusk there was still some obscure light coming in through the window.
Even with only this small amount of light, people standing at the door could still see at a glance the mess that had been dug up during the home inspection.
It’s just that the things nearby were messed up. Even the two corpses parked in the middle of the inspection room were thrown to the ground. The black flesh and bones were scattered on the ground, and it was obvious that they could not be put together into human shapes.
The trial booklet that was neatly stacked on the desk also fell apart, with scattered pages flying everywhere.
As for the drawer where the thing was placed, it had been opened and it was empty. The thing was obviously missing.
Sun Ying wailed and fell to the door, her hands shaking violently.
Everything in this room inspection is the basis for his settlement and his life.
He Zhenfu was stunned for a moment, and then recovered from the panic and shock. He ran out quickly and ordered the guards to surround the courtyard inside and outside, and then
Sun Ying grabbed him and dragged him to see Han Changmu.
After explaining the whole story in a few words, Han Changmu was also surprised. He never expected that someone would be so bold and sneaked into the Internal Security Department. He also never expected that this person would sneak into the Internal Security Department against all odds and dangers. Si, but he did not come to steal his small house, but instead went to ruin the house inspection.
Could it be that what Sun Ying discovered was extremely critical physical evidence?
He lifted up his robe and walked out. As he walked, he asked, "Sun Wuzuo, what did you find?"
Sun Ying frowned and said: "I don't even know what it is. It's a small piece of translucent silk thread. It was found from the throat of Wang Gui's body, but it is said to be silk thread but it doesn't look like Wang Gui's." The body was burned to pieces, and the throat was full of ashes, but the silk thread was intact. I couldn't figure it out, what kind of silk thread would not be afraid of fire?"
Listening to Sun Ying's description, Han Changmu's face gradually darkened, like the rolling ink on the horizon, containing layers of dense clouds.
He did not jump to conclusions, and after a moment of silence, he asked He Zhenfu, "Where is Yao joining the army?"
He Zhenfu shook his head: "I didn't see Yao joining the army today."
The doubts on Han Changmu's face became even deeper.
But Sun Ying said: "Today at noon, His Highness the King of Han summoned Bei Zhi and Mr. Bao to come to the palace. Bei Zhi met Yao Canjun at the Han Palace. When the drum sounded in the evening, Bei Zhi and Mr. Bao Yao Canjun left the Han Palace together. Bei Zhi I went home first, I think Yao Canjun and Mr. Bao will also go home by now."
Hearing this, Han Changmu breathed a subtle sigh of relief, and told He Zhenfu in a deep voice: "Send someone to call Yao Canjun." He paused, and then said: "Avoid people, seize Mr. Bao, and send him away secretly. Come here, don’t disturb Yao Canjun.”
He Zhenfu looked serious and hurriedly went to take the people in person.
The guards have searched the entire inspection room inside and outside, and have carefully checked the items in the inspection room with Sun Ying. Although the things have been turned around in a mess, except for the missing piece of silk thread, no other items have been lost. This can be regarded as Fortunately among misfortunes.
However, in the messy room inspection, no footprints or handprints were found, let alone any other traces of anyone entering or exiting.
If this person's purpose was not very clear and the missing things were not very clear, people would really mistakenly think that the culprit of this mess is a wind.
Han Changmu patted the frustrated Sun Ying, turned around and left.
Sun Ying rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was an illusion, but he saw a trace of schadenfreude on Han Changmu's face.
Han Changmu returned to the house full of worries, and carefully sorted out the events during this period, and found that his original suspicions were not wrong, and Yao Yao was involved in every incident.
The days are getting longer in the spring, and the twilight is rippling in the sky layer by layer, but it can never completely swallow up the light.
The twilight drum sounded the last time, the gate was closed, and the dark twilight finally filled the sky, with sparse stars dotted in the clouds, shining with uncertain light.
There was no light in the small room, and Han Changmu was sitting under the dark window, his whole body exuding the desolate coldness of late autumn.
Yao Yao was brought here by He Zhenfu in Jingzhao Mansion. She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't intend to find out anything from He Zhenfu's mouth.
He Zhenfu is already a die-hard fan of Han Changmu. Asking him, haha, will only expose his shortcomings.
She followed the graceful green light
When Zhuanlu walked into the mansion, darkness suddenly fell over her head. She squinted her eyes before she got used to the dark room and found Han Changmu's whereabouts.
There was a trace of uneasiness in her heart, but she remained silent.
The air pressure is a bit low, so she should talk less. If the living King of Hell threatens, people will die.
He Zhenfu was even more sensible. He lit a few lamps in the small room, walked out without saying a word, and closed the door behind him.
The soft sound of the door closing hit Yao Yao's heart, and she was slightly shaken.
There was silence in the small room, and there was even more noise.
Han Changmu kept his face bare, raised his eyelids, and looked at Yao Yao expressionlessly: "Yao joins the army, I want to see your shadowless silk."
The wind suddenly picked up outside the window, hitting the window lattice and making a muffled sound.
It was a sunny day during the day, but after dusk fell, it suddenly became gloomy.
The wind gradually became stronger, rolling through the low weeds, whining rapidly and slowly.
The weeds were overwhelmed by the wind and bent over, then uprooted and rolled far away from the ground.
There was a damp smell in the air, and a rain was approaching.
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, his face darkened a little, he pinched his sleeves, and smiled very much against his will: "I wonder why your Excellency wants to look at the humble Wuyingsi?"
What was originally a very ordinary sentence and a very ordinary smile turned into a guilty look in Han Changmu's eyes.
He stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Yao Yao, grabbed her wrist, and asked sharply, with a bit of sadness in his voice: "It was you who leaked the case that this officer is investigating. , It was you who pretended to assassinate His Highness the King of Han, but sneaked into my study to steal secrets. It was you who revealed the secrets of Wang Gui’s uncle and nephew to the outside world. It was you who took away the two of them before the Department of Internal Security, and also let one of them go. To cover up the truth, you stole the physical evidence discovered by Sun Ying."
Hearing these words, even though Yao Yao had expected the consequences of today, she was still shocked. What Han Changmu said was not unfair to her at all, and she also knew very well that everything she had done in the past could not be hidden from Han Changmu's eyes. She knew better that he had been leading the conversation but not saying anything, just to find out who was instructing her.
She gritted her teeth and controlled her expression without any change, but her heart was in turmoil. She couldn't figure out why Han Changmu suddenly became angry. What happened during the time when she went to the Han Palace for the banquet?
There was a sharp pain in her wrist, and cold sweat suddenly dripped down. She did not try to break away from Han Changmu's hand. The pain stung her and she suddenly felt a shiver in her heart, thinking of Han Changmu's last words.
Physical evidence, what physical evidence?
Could it be related to her shadowless silk?
She gasped in pain, but she endured the pain without crying out. She lowered her eyes and spoke. She spoke completely in one sentence without showing the slightest struggle. Even her expression remained calm: "The shadowless silk is in the sleeves of my humble job. The National People's Congress can take it out and check it on its own."
Han Changmu slowly let go of his hand, reached into Yao Yao's sleeve, and found the ball of soft silk.
He held the ball of silk tightly in his palm and did not let go for a long time, as if he was afraid that if he let go, the silk thread would fly away instantly.
He calmed down for a while before unrolling the thread.
There are eight silk threads in total, all of the same length, and there are no signs of being forcibly broken.
