Zhang Wanqing said: "Actually, I am not sad at all that he is dead now. It's just that he is my natal family member, Zhang Wanqing. If I don't express anything, wouldn't outsiders think that I am cold-blooded and heartless?"
Jia asked: "What are you going to do?"
"What else can I do while I'm in the palace? The officials haven't come to Renming Palace for several days. If you want to know the specific situation, you can only ask others."
"Mom, please send a message to let Mr. Xue enter the palace."
"Is she Wang Gongchen's wife?"
Zhang Wanqing nodded: "Yes, it's her. Last time, she gave me a lot of good things to curry favor with me. I know she wanted to find someone to support her. This person is a little clever. Now that I have taken the initiative to announce her entry into the palace, she will definitely bring her to the palace in the near future. Find out what happened before entering the palace."
The news was delivered in the morning, and little Xue entered the palace at noon.
"I have met Zhang Meiren."
"Don't be so polite, sit down!"
Zhang Wanqing was referring to the seat next to her, and little Xue was flattered.
"I don't know if Zhang Meiren asked me to come here. What advice can you give me?"
"Mr.
Little Xue's face turned slightly red.
She wasn't being polite.
Who knew this beauty Zhang was so direct.
"Zhang Meiren, before I entered the palace, I didn't know much about the murder of Zhang Langjun. Wu Yu, the governor of Kaifeng, kept the matter a secret. Even my family couldn't find out more. But... …”
Zhang Wanqing glanced at Mr. Xue with great displeasure.
Little Xue didn't dare to take Qiao anymore, and continued: "There is a rumor in the community that the person who killed Zhang Langjun was not just a murderer, but for revenge."
Little Xue said while paying attention to Zhang Wanqing's face.
Seeing that she was not angry, he continued: "I also heard that Wu Yu asked the privy minister's wife to tell fortunes."
Hearing this, Zhang Wanqing looked at Xiao Xue: "The government is handling the case, but it actually tells fortunes?"
"No."
Little Xue continued with disdain: "The wife of the privy minister is called Su Yixin. She is less than sixteen. Even if it is fortune telling, how much ability does she have at such a young age? This Mr. Gu wants to curry favor with Wu Yu, so he actually puts his own My wife pushed me out."
Speaking of the latter, Xiao Xue's tone was ambiguous.
Xiao Xue, she did it on purpose.
I heard from my husband that this privy minister was very important to the officials, otherwise he would not have given this opportunity to investigate the case to Gu Qingjue.
It turns out that officials have been slacking off on reform.
But for some unknown reason, a few days ago they began to drastically eliminate officials and reform the administration. Several members of her natal family were dismissed, and she was holding this feeling in her heart.
Zhang Meiren's favor deepened. If she could be allowed to intervene, the case would not go so smoothly.
Or directly objecting to Gu Qingjue's investigation of this case will have an impact on his career and his image in the minds of officials.
But after she said this, Zhang Wanqing just breathed a sigh of relief.
Say: "I get it."
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This made Mr. Xue feel embarrassed.
Little Xue left the palace, feeling very unhappy. When she returned home, she told Wang Gongchen what happened today: "Husband, the beauty announcing my entry into the palace only asked about the situation of the Zhang family. She didn't say anything else. What exactly does that mean?"
Wang Gongchen said impatiently: "How many times have I told you not to go into the palace to curry favor with the concubines, but why don't you listen?"
When Xiao Xue heard what Wang Gongchen said, he stood up angrily and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Who am I doing this for? It's not for you. Look what Ouyang Xiudu said about you. Now everyone in the court is Treat this as a joke and your reputation will be ruined."
"The pure will self-purify. I married you after your sister died. The child got sick and died, and it was not because of you. Those people said in front of me that I would fight back and I didn't need you to do anything."
Xue Yuqi turned around.
It seemed like he was dissatisfied with Wang Gongchen's attitude, but it was actually a guilty conscience.
He decided to marry his sister after discussing with his father after her death, but she didn't!
It's just this that she can't talk about.
Xue Yuqi went to the inner room angrily. Even if Wang Gongchen didn't help, she could accomplish a lot by herself, right?
Su Yixin was in Yizhuang when she saw Zhang Youxiang's body.
She wasn't called by Gu Qingjue, but she was dragged over by Li Duanyuan.
He just felt very evil.
"Brothers and sisters, an autopsy was conducted and they said that the head was severed by a sharp blade, but I can be sure that the man did not have any weapons on him, and there were no weapons in Zhang Youxiang's room. What did the murderer use to cut off Zhang Youxiang's head so neatly?"
This means that Jin Fuzuo is not here.
If he were here, he would be so angry that he would want to hit someone.
"San'er, you saw it most clearly yesterday. Is that man wearing only a pair of obscene pants? Where is the murder knife hidden?"
Li Duanyuan felt that he was too smart.
This question was the first thing that came to his mind.
Not even Gu Qingjue raised any doubts in this regard.
Regarding this point, Chen Pingsan fully agreed: "Yes, that person was indeed... at that time. It is unlikely that there was a trap hiding a murder weapon."
Su Yixin looked calmly in front of Zhang Youxiang whose body was separated.
She carefully looked at the very smooth incision and found that there was still an extremely weak evil spirit remaining.
Just very light.
In this yizhuang, it is easy to be ignored.
If the evil spirit used the extremely strong Yin evil energy to turn it into a sword and cut off Zhang Youxiang's head, then even if a few hours had passed, there should still be a large amount of Yin energy remaining at the incision.
If not, then the ghost has lowered his cultivation level and cannot separate a person's body with only the evil spirit.
Looking at it this way, it is indeed full of doubts.
Su Yixin thought for a while and then spoke cautiously: "What I can confirm is that it was not the evil ghost who killed the person."
Li Duanyuan: "..."
He didn't believe in strange powers and chaos before, but since that experience in the academy, he found that whenever he encountered something that couldn't be explained, he would think in that direction.
I didn't expect it to be so.
"If it wasn't the ghosts who killed people, how did they get the weapons used to kill them?"
Gu Qingjue suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "It's not the evil ghost who kills people, and the other party is not necessarily an ordinary person."
"What's the meaning?"
"Nine times out of ten the murderer is a cultivator."
Li Duanyuan was surprised: "How could we catch a cultivator!"
"Who stipulates that a cultivator must be powerful? He needs to act like a ghost and play tricks with you. This person's cultivation level is at the middle stage of foundation building at most, maybe not yet."
With such a level of cultivation, it is very likely that even Sister Ming, who has been practicing in the Wuji Sect for several years, cannot beat her.
Because of his low cultivation level, Gu Qingjue had no direct contact with him.
So much so that they ignore that he is a cultivator.
