Duan Wenjun felt strange, and Lin Jingyun was also very puzzled.
He arranged for a banquet for Zhang Sanfeng at Wangjiang Tower, and also invited many Wangjiang talents.
Everything was settled and invitations were sent out, but this morning, Zhang Sanfeng changed his mind.
He received a notice from Zhang Sanfeng that the banquet would continue as usual, but there was no need for him to invite it.
A big shot has come to Wangjiang Tower and a banquet will be held here tonight.
Attending the banquet were not only him and the Wangjiang talents, but also Mr. Qin and his new disciples.
It is said that she is still a female disciple, a stunning female disciple.
The host of the banquet was changed to Chai Jingyun, the second son of Prince Rui's Mansion.
Obviously, the big shot Zhang Sanfeng was talking about was not Chai Jingyun, but the person Chai Jingyun wanted to entertain.
After receiving the news, Lin Jingyun was very surprised and even collapsed.
I was still hoping to take this opportunity to get closer and closer to Zhang Sanfeng, but it was probably in vain.
Prince Rui's Mansion is far away in Lingxiao City, the county town. Why come to this small Wangjiang River to hold a banquet?
After thinking about it carefully, Lord Sanfeng came from Shangliang, Kyoto, and was known as one of the three most talented people in the palace.
With his great reputation, Chai Jingyun knew that he was coming, so it was normal for him to want to get to know him.
But if Chai Jingyun held the banquet because he admired Zhang Sanfeng's name, what Zhang Sanfeng said about the big shot couldn't be explained.
At that time, he even inquired with Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng scolded him a few words, "You shouldn't inquire, don't inquire blindly."
However, since Chai Jingyun wants to gather together with Wangjiang's talented people, this is undoubtedly a major event for Wangjiang.
If he is lucky enough to be able to get a chance to work with Prince Rui's Mansion, it will naturally be a great blessing for the Lin family.
At this moment, in Lin Jingyun's heart, he suddenly felt that how to suppress Duan Wenjun was no longer the most important thing.
Of course, if there was a chance to suppress him and make him look foolish, he wouldn't mind.
Duan Wenjun pretended not to see Lin Jingyun, and was about to walk quickly to the front, but was stopped by Lin Jingyun, "Brother Duan, what a coincidence! Why did you come here!"
Duan Wenjun stopped and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, the host, is still here. Why should I go so early? Do I just sit here and drink the northwest wind?"
"Brother Duan is joking, haven't you heard that tonight it is Mr. Chai from Prince Rui's Mansion who is the host?" Lin Jingyun pretended to be surprised, but he was happy in his heart. It seems that this boy must be I no longer know.
Mr. Chai Ergong uses literature to make friends, and he will definitely write poems and poems when the time comes. If you specify a theme, it depends on how you get the people behind you to help you...
"Oh! Since it's not Brother Lin's treat, it's okay not to eat this meal!" Duan Wenjun shrugged, "Then, let's say goodbye! Brother Lin will eat and drink later, and I'll go home first."
"Brother Duan, Mr. Chai has invited many Wangjiang talents." Lin Jingyun hurriedly grabbed him. "Brother Duan's song "Returning to the Countryside, Green Lake Pavilion" resounded throughout Wangjiang a few days ago. Mr. Zhang has ordered , this literary meeting is indispensable without you!"
"Yes! Brother Duan, since we are all downstairs, let's go up quickly!" Zhang Wenjian, who was behind Lin Jingyun, walked up and hugged Duan Wenjun from the other side, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
He had a plan in mind.
In the morning, someone reported that twelve corpses were found on the official road outside Wangjiang City. His father, Zhang Suxing, asked him to take the government officials to the scene in a hurry to check.
Zhang Wenjian could tell at a glance that the twelve corpses were all from Moon Island.
Reminiscing that Duan Wenjun entered the city early in the morning, and the corpses were all covered with sword wounds, he immediately thought that these people might have died under Mo Shoucheng's sword.
That day, as a precaution, they temporarily cut off contact with Moon Island and instead asked their confidant Uncle De to go to Moon Island to assist Zhao Dachui.
Therefore, Moon Island made another move to kill Duan Wenjun without telling them.
However, this operation obviously failed.
He also found a pool of suspicious blood on the ground.
Judging from the death conditions of the twelve people, they were all killed with one sword, without the ability to fight back.
Therefore, it was obviously impossible for Mo Shoucheng to be injured.
But this pool of blood was some distance away from the twelve corpses. Whose could it be?
There is only one possibility, that is, not twelve, but thirteen people may come to Moon Island.
But what was the reason that made Mo Shoucheng let one of them go?
Or maybe that person has fallen into Mo Shoucheng's hands?
Will they find out anything through this person?
Zhang Wenjian immediately rejected this idea. At this moment, no one else on Moon Island except Zhao Dachui would know Chen Fang's identity.
Moreover, even Zhao Dachui didn't know that Chen Fang was instigated by their father and son.
So, he hurried back.
After all, tonight's literary meeting is very important, but he also wants to explore the tone of Duan Wenjun and Mo Shoucheng.
Zhang Wenjian pretended to be very enthusiastic, and he and Lin Jingyun surrounded Duan Wenjun in the center.
Although Duan Wenjun was surprised in his heart, he did not show it and let them surround him and walked towards Wangjiang Tower.
With a master like Mo Shoucheng by his side, am I still afraid of these nerds?
"By the way, Wenjian, I heard from Mr. Zhang that Mr. Chai also invited Magistrate Zhang tonight. Why don't you see your father coming?" Lin Jingyun turned to look at Zhang Wenjian.
"A major case happened in Wangjiang last night. My father is very busy at the moment!" Zhang Wenjian sighed, "On the official road outside Wangjiang City, twelve people died at once."
"Twelve people died? Hasn't such a major case happened in Wangjiang for a long time?" Lin Jingyun's face changed greatly. "Brother Duan, you guys rushed back from Duanjiabao last night. Didn't you meet any strongmen on the way?"
"Everything was normal when we came back!" Duan Wenjun pretended to be very surprised, turned to look at Zhang Wenjun and said, "Brother Zhang, twelve people died at once. I wonder if the magistrate has found any clues about the murderer. ?"
"Not yet. I only know that the murderer used a sword." Zhang Wenjian said and looked at Mo Shoucheng.
Mo Shoucheng stood closely behind Duan Wenjun, with no trace of emotion on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Using a sword? It's not easy to find out. There are so many people using swords in Wangjiang City." Duan Wenjun pretended to be thoughtful, "Have you found out the identities of those twelve people?"
"Not yet, that's why this case is so difficult!" Zhang Wenjian shook his head, "Otherwise my father wouldn't be so anxious."
"You guys, why are you here!" As he spoke, he had already arrived at the gate of Wangjiang Tower, and the old scholar Zhou Wuci was already waiting at the door.
Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Zhou Wuci led them up to the third floor.
As soon as he stepped onto the third floor, Duan Wenjun saw a young man in his twenties sitting in the main seat. He had red lips and white teeth, and was very handsome.
Seeing that he was dressed in brocade and grosgrain, and when he was chatting and laughing with others, he exuded a sense of dignity in his movements, there was no doubt that he was Chai Jingyun, the second son of Prince Rui's palace.
Next to Chai Jingyun, there was a woman sitting.
The woman wears a veil on her head, and her face cannot be seen clearly. At first glance, she looks like a noble lady.
Beside the woman, stood a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, looking towards them curiously.
