Haha, threatening me?
"In this case, everyone, Zhou, just kneel down!"
Zhao An glared at Zhou Miao and planned to walk away, otherwise all the officials would think that the director of the illegal factory was a piece of dough.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Prince Ning immediately spoke, "Master Zhao, please don't get angry. If it was you who did it, you might as well go to Yunlan Pavilion to find out."
Seeing this, all the officials also helped to persuade him.
Zhao An thought for a while and asked Huang Zhong to guard Zhou Miao here to see how long this old guy could kneel down!
Huang Zhong nodded repeatedly and watched a group of officials leave in a mighty manner. He circled back and squatted in front of Zhou Miao, sighing, "Everyone Zhou, why bother? Our Lord Zhao can walk and sit upright. Besides, even if we have to Even if he kills someone, he won’t do it himself.”
Zhou Miao froze when he heard this and said nothing.
Yunlan Pavilion.
Chen Qun has led the officers of Jingzhao Mansion to seal off the scene.
Zhao An, Ning Wang and others smelled a strong smell of blood when they entered the room.
There was a white cloth covering the body on the ground. The blood soaked into the white cloth was shocking. It is not difficult to imagine how tragic it was.
On the side was Zhou Ying, who was almost fainting from crying. When she saw Zhao An coming, she immediately rushed forward and beat her, screaming: "Evil thief, give back my brother's life!"
Zhao An gritted his teeth and took two hard blows, and cursed: "Are you crazy enough? How could I be the one who killed this person? What good will killing him do to me?"
Zhou Ying cried and said: "This little girl saw it with her own eyes, how can it be false?"
"What if someone deliberately framed me?"
Zhao An pushed her away angrily, and then lifted the white cloth in front of everyone's eyes.
Suddenly, a group of officials screamed and rushed out of the door, retching violently.
Prince Ning couldn't help but take a step back, showing a look of intolerance.
Zhou Qing's death was extremely tragic, like sliced bread, his whole body was cut into pieces. At a glance, the cuts all over his body were very neat, which shows how powerful the person who did it was.
This is naked torture!
Zhao An covered him with a white cloth and said to Zhou Ying: "You see clearly, why am I so powerful?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Before, they only listened to Zhou Ying's identification, but now that they think about it, something is really wrong.
Chen Qun said: "Based on the judgment, the person who took action is at least the ninth grade, or a master of swordsmanship. As far as I know, Mr. Zhao is not good at swords, and he does not have the strength of the ninth grade."
Zhao An rolled up his sleeves and showed off the dark sleeve arrow, "This is the weapon of the governor. With this silent sleeve arrow, even if the governor wants to kill, how can he risk being discovered and kill him with one arrow? Isn’t it better? To treat Mr. Zhou like this must be a sign of deep hatred.”
Everyone fell into deep thought after hearing this.
Prince Ning said: "What Mr. Zhao said is true. The person who took action was extremely vicious and inhumane. I suspect that he is the same person who cooked and killed Miss Ling."
Prince Ning's words reminded everyone, and when they thought about it carefully, they turned out to be just as vicious.
Zhou Ying wiped away tears and said angrily: "In this way, the murderer deliberately pretended to be Master Zhao, but is it possible that Miss Ling Qiaoer was also killed by Master Zhao!"
"Are you fucking cerebral palsy? Why did I kill Ling Qiao'er!"
Zhao An was so angry that he rolled his eyes.
Looking at the entire capital, Luo Qingshuang is the only one who likes to torture others. Last time, she killed a minister with a cannon. If the Nanshengmen has the courage, they can go to Luo Qingshuang and ask for answers. Maybe there will be unexpected gains.
In the end, Chen Qun asked people to take Zhou Qing's body back to the government office and let them conduct a careful inspection. There might be unexpected gains.
Upon seeing this, all the officials said their goodbyes and left.
Prince Ning and Zhao An parted at the door. He said: "The capital is not at peace. There seems to be a dark hand stirring up the storm. Mr. Zhao is in a vortex and should protect himself."
"Thank you, King Ning, for reminding me. I will pay attention to it."
Zhao An has a pretty good sense of this prince, but if nothing unexpected happens, he is destined to be an enemy.
Next, Zhao An and Cui Wengong returned to Tianshui Courtyard.
Without Xu Ruqing and Jiuyin, Tianshuiyuan seemed particularly deserted.
Cui Wengong said: "Mr. Zhao, do you think it's strange? That kind of wound is definitely not caused by a normal person, but everyone in Zhou insists on impeaching Mr. Zhao. It's a little too anxious."
"Perhaps the descendants who were carefully cultivated died and were temporarily confused."
"The Southern Saint Sect has a lot of criticisms against Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao should still be cautious."
Cui Wengong's words sounded strange to Zhao An's ears. It felt like Lao Deng was inciting him to suppress the South Saint Sect, and then they, the North Saint Sect, would profit from it.
Zhao An would not be fooled, nor would he act as a spearhead for anyone, so he smiled and nodded, looking like he was willing to be taught.
The two foxes, one old and one young, chatted for a while, and then Zhao An brought up the matter of suppressing the aristocratic family, hoping that the Cui family would be the leader and attack the aristocratic family officials in the court.
Cui Wengong suddenly looked embarrassed, "Master Zhao, you also know that my holy sect is devoted to teaching and educating people, and is really not good at fighting..."
"That's it, then I will handle it myself."
Only then did Zhao An realize that this old guy was similar to what the Empress said: he could only get in but not get out, take advantage if there was any advantage, and stay away if there was no advantage.
Are all literati so stubborn?
I originally thought of letting them stand in the way, but now I may have to let Concubine Yun's newly powerful ministers take action.
They currently have the title of Shangshu, but most of the old Chen clan members under their command have been exterminated, and the aristocratic family took the opportunity to control most of the real power. They are constrained in doing things, and they are really in trouble.
With mixed emotions, Zhao An entered the waterside pavilion and met Puyuan.
Puyuan was still meditating on the Diamond Sutra, and his feeling had become stronger, with an unfathomable meaning.
Zhao An said with a shy face: "Master, can you follow me into the palace and find someone?"
"The poor monk doesn't want to provoke karma, and I hope the donor won't force me."
"Help me find someone to give you the Heart Sutra."
"The poor monk is willing to give it a try."
Puyuan stood up suddenly, slightly excited.
Such simplicity made Zhao An stunned for a moment.
Can this monk have some integrity? If Qian Yuwei hadn't refused to identify that little pervert, she wouldn't have called him.
Zhao An said solemnly: "I have to say something first. The other party is very strong, even more than the grand master. If there is a fight and the master is killed, I can't blame me."
Puyuan smiled calmly, recited the Buddha's name and said: "The donor said this, that poor monk will have to see something."
"As long as you don't make a big fuss."
The carriage left Tianshuiyuan and headed straight back to the palace.
Puyuan was secretly observing the palace along the way, but his expression became more and more solemn.
He suddenly said: "To be honest with the donor, the poor monk smelled a special smell in the palace."
Zhao An Yile, this master is born with a dog nose?
Or does it mean that great masters always have some particularly amazing talents?
"What is the taste?"
"decay."
Puyuan answered seriously.
Zhao An's eyelids twitched. If reincarnation is true, then the original owner's sister is hidden in the harem, and she does smell of decay. It seems that she is the right one to find the old monk.