Chapter 30: If you use me as a knife, it depends on who you point it at

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In Dali Temple, the first thing Qin Yun did when he returned to the public house was to ask Zhao Yuzhi to move all the files about the Tie family.

Zhao Yuzhi paused: "Your Majesty, why are you doing this?"

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold: "You can go as you are told. Where did all this nonsense come from!"

"promise!"

After Zhao Yuzhi left, Qin Yun looked at a note on the case with cold eyes.

Qin Yun saw this note when he came in the morning.

There is only one line on it: "The Qian family will kill you!"

Just five words, but Qin Yun felt a chill in his heart.

Obviously, his every move, and even the actions of people related to him, are clearly watched, and there are not many people in the entire capital who have such ability.

At the beginning, he was not sure if there was someone sowing discord here. After all, he could not directly suspect that the other party was responsible just from the conflict between Qian Xiaojia and him.

Originally, Qin Yun was planning to secretly search for the assassin, but who would have thought that he would see this note as soon as he arrived, and the entire Dali Temple would be discussing his assassination last night.

There is definitely someone behind this matter.

Therefore, Qin Yun immediately went to the Ministry of Punishment and happened to see Qian Tiesheng being beaten by the Queen Mother's people. Qian Tiesheng's words "He is a man or a ghost" almost concluded that he was inseparable from the stabbing to death last night. relationship.

Qin Yun tapped his fingers on the table as a habit.

But at this time, an octogenarian man quietly walked in from the door.

Qin Yun suddenly raised his head: "It's the note you left."

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, it is me! However, it was not me who sent the severed finger to Cining Palace, but someone else."

Qin Yun frowned: "What do you mean?"

The old man said: "Qin Yun, do you still remember that I asked you to investigate the case about Liu Shiqi?"

Qin Yun: "Checking!"

The old man smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you check it or not, because you are already in it, and you have become his knife now."

Qin Yun took a deep breath: "Who?"

The old man said: "Do you think there is anyone in the capital who has the ability to grasp everything about you in the first place?"

Qin Yun paused and thought to himself: "Could it be me, the emperor?"

The old man smiled and said: "You have already guessed it, haven't you? The Qian family, once a foreign relative, has taken up an unknown amount of resources in the court. Since you have taken the initiative to provoke the Qian family, the Qian family will naturally not let you resolve the conflict."

Qin Yun: "Provoking? I didn't provoke him!"

The old man: "Anyway? Things have reached this point. The Qian family's assassination has not been completed, and you also know that the Qian family is the one who wants to kill you. What will you do?"

Qin Yun: "I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. Anyone who kills will always be killed."

The old man laughed loudly: "The core of the Qian family is the one from Cining Palace, your imperial grandmother."

Qin Yun: "When did she treat me as her grandson?"

"Okay, I've long disliked the old woman. It's my share of the money to bring down the Qian family. I've put the things you need in the cabinet behind you. There are some of the Qian family members who have been corrupt and perverted the law over the years. All incriminating evidence.”

Qin Yun smiled and said: "You say I am a sword, then what are you?"

While talking, Qin Yun touched the pistol at his waist. When the old man saw this, he jumped back behind the stone pillar.

"Boy, you still want to kill me, I have no ill intentions towards you!" The old man's expression tightened, and it seemed that he knew what Qin Yun wanted to do.

Qin Yun took out a stabbing knife and showed a gentle breeze-like smile on his face.

"Old man, tell me the truth. Am I such an ungrateful person? Come out and talk."

"It's weird if I believe you. You're such a cruel kid!"

"Then the old man should at least leave his name, so that I can repay you in the future."

The old man smiled: "I want to know, wait until you come back from participating in the competition alive!"

The voice sounded farther away, but Qin Yun's face was so gloomy that he almost burst into tears. As a top agent, he was used to walking on the edge of a knife, but he preferred to be the one who made plans in the dark.

Now, it is clear that he has become a pawn in the battle between certain forces.

Qin Yun sneered: "If you use me as a knife, be prepared to be chopped into pieces by me!"

Qin Yun suddenly stood up, went to the cabinet behind him, opened it and saw a file related to the Qian family, with three big characters "Zhang Huaiyuan" written on it.



On the other side, Zhao Yuzhi was walking quickly towards the document room, but halfway there, he was stopped by Zhang Huaiyuan.

There was gauze wrapped around his shoulders: "Zhao Yuzhi, stop for me."

"Master Zhang!" Zhao Yuzhi cupped his hands.

Zhang Huaiyuan snorted coldly: "Who asked you to come?"

Zhao Yuzhi knew that if he said Qin Yun's name, he would naturally not be able to let him enter the case room, but if he couldn't get in, how could he get what Qin Yun wanted?

However, just when Zhao Yuzhi was struggling.

Suddenly, Qin Yun came over with several Dali Temple officials.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Yuzhi hurriedly greeted him.

Qin Yun waved his hand, and then said to Zhang Huaiyuan: "Master Zhang, you are fine."

"Qin Yun, what do you want to do?"

Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "Zhang Huaiyuan, your case has been revealed!"

Zhang Huaiyuan's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qin Yun said to himself: "In the twelfth year of Qi Gong's reign, Master Zhang bought the imperial examination rank from Qian Shutong, the invigilator of the imperial examination at that time, with 50,000 taels of silver."

"In the same year, I participated in the palace examination and obtained the palace examination questions from Qian Shutong in advance. When the results were released, I failed by one place. I simply slandered Zhang Ruzhi, a fellow countryman who was ranked in front of you, for cheating in the examination. Under Qian Shutong's activities, this person was thrown into He was tortured in prison and died unjustly."

"And you happened to be a Jinshi, and then went to the Hanlin Academy to organize the compilation of ancient history."

"In the twenty-first year of the founding of the Gong Dynasty, you, a person who failed the imperial examination, actually entered Dali City and became a fifth-rank scholar. In the twenty-fourth year of the Gong Gong reign, you falsely accused Zhou Weimin, one of the nine young ministers of Dali Temple, of accepting bribes, and then In the same year, he became the Shaoqing of Dali Temple."

Zhang Huaiyuan's face was gloomy and his whole body was trembling, just because in each case, the other party not only said that the score was perfect, but even the details were included.

How is this possible? Besides the Qian family, who else would have these handles?

Could it be that the Qian family wants to treat him as an outcast?

No, how could the Qian family treat him as an abandoned son? In order to cover up what they had done over the years, the Qian family specially put him in charge of the case room and destroyed countless evidences. Could it be that the rabbit died and the lackey cooked it?

Zhang Huaiyuan kept his mind tight: "You are talking nonsense, don't think that just because you are a prince, you can slander me, an upright official!"

Qin Yun sneered and threw out the evidence.

"This is the paper you took when you failed."

"This is the blood letter that Zhang Ruzhi dragged the inmates out with before he died."

"And this is a letter between you and Qian Shutong. What? You still want to deny it?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are slandering me. I want to see Lord Song, I want to see His Majesty!"

Qin Yun snorted coldly: "It's useless to see anyone. Come on, let me escort you away."

"promise!"