Although Ying Xuan turned his back to the man, he reacted the moment Tingwei Zuojian called out.
His whole body tensed up and he turned around quickly, but the machete had already reached his head.
There was no time to react, Ying Xuan only felt an icy chill on his scalp.
A "ding" sound! Zhang Han's bronze sword lay horizontally in front of him.
The opponent was shocked for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhang Han to react so quickly, and his wrist turned from a slash to a stab.
But at this time, Zhang Han had already kicked out, and before the machete could be stabbed out, the person was kicked out hard.
It was only then that Supervisor Zuo gathered around and frantically checked whether Ying Xuan was injured.
This horrifying scene made his hair stand on end.
Almost, just a little bit, everyone present would have their heads fall to the ground.
He didn't dare to think about what would happen to the man in the Purple Gold Palace if Ying Xuan really died here. He was afraid that it would be difficult to leave a whole body.
The other criminal officers also reacted and hurriedly ran to Ying Xuan to form a circle and watch the surroundings.
Ying Xuan, who was originally wide-eyed and with hair standing on end, now calmed down.
He took a breath, picked up the assassin's bone cleaver, and laughed miserably.
"It's really ridiculous. The dignified Master Qin was poisoned last night and stabbed in the street today."
"Whose world is this Great Qin? How arrogant are you! Are you so confident that I can't find him?"
Ying Xuan's cold smile was laced with murderous intent, and his narrowed eyes were as deep as the sea.
The expression on his face made Zuo Jian seem to see the furious Ying Zheng, and he shook involuntarily.
Ying Xuan ignored him and said to Zhang Han.
"Detain this person, no one is allowed to approach without my permission! I want to see how rampant they can be!"
Zhang Han obeyed the order and pushed away the executioners and stepped forward to restrain the assassin with his backhand.
The assassin seemed to have given up on surviving, and was taken to the cell without any resistance.
Ying Xuan, holding a machete in his hand, walked into the courtyard of the Law and Criminal Department without saying a word.
At this moment, the hospital was not as nervous as expected.
Although there were also criminal officers standing on both sides, there were only a few suspects with their hands and feet bound in the center. Beside them was a young man who was obviously more gorgeously dressed. His hands and feet were not bound, but his face was full of dissatisfaction. A look of patience.
Looking further inside, sitting on the table directly in the north of the yard is Tingwei.
There are two documents on each side of him. On the left is Zhao Gao and on the right is a middle-aged man.
The man was also dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the fabric of his clothes was not even worse than Ying Xuan's, but in Fusu's memory, he had no impression of this man at all.
The three of them were all smiling at first, but when they saw Ying Xuan, they immediately stopped. Ting Wei was the first to stand up.
"Master Yingxuan!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gao and the man also saluted separately.
Wei Ting also glared at Zuo Jian who was following behind Ying Xuan.
I asked you to greet me, but you didn’t even say a word when everyone arrived.
But Zuo Jian did not dare to say anything at this moment, and just shook his head slightly at Ting Wei.
Wei Ting just thought it was a shirk and there was no chance. He cursed an idiot in his heart and ignored Zuo Jian.
"Come here, bring the young master a seat quickly."
Ying Xuan ignored him, but walked straight to Zhao Gao and looked at him expressionlessly.
Zhao Gao's face was stiff, he laughed dryly and took two steps back respectfully.
Only then did Ying Xuan sit down in his seat.
Seeing that Ying Xuan, who was only a teenager, was acting so strong, Ting Wei hurriedly tried to relieve himself.
"It seems that the young master likes this seat very much, so I would like to ask Zhao Fuling to sit in the new seat!"
Zhao Gao laughed twice to hide his embarrassment and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Ying Xuan suddenly asked coldly.
"Why is Zhao Fu Ling here?"
Zhao Gao paused for a moment and could only turn around and answer.
"Your Majesty knows that Wei Chen is familiar with the criminal law, so he asked me to come and assist the Ting Wei in investigating this case!"
Ying Xuan nodded.
"It just so happens that I am not familiar with criminal law, so I would like to ask Zhao Fuling to explain it to me so that I can understand the case clearly!"
Ying Xuan did not give Zhao Gao a chance to refuse. After speaking, he turned around and asked Ting Wei how far the review was.
Zhao Gao, on the other hand, froze in place, his face turned completely ugly. At this moment, he stood behind Ying Xuan like an ordinary eunuch in the palace.
The first officer, Ting Wei, couldn't help but his eyes twitching when he saw this scene.
Don't they all say that the young master has a refined personality and doesn't like fighting?
Why was Zhao so high-pressured and unable to hold his head up as soon as he started today?
Zhao Gao, as the official in charge of the Fu Xi Order of the CRRC, may not seem to have any real power, but he is a popular confidant of His Majesty. Many opinions can be directly conveyed to His Majesty's ears. It can be said that his real status is no lower than that of Tingwei, who is the ninth minister.
Although Ying Xuan has a noble status as a young master, he actually has no real power in the court. It stands to reason that in this situation, he is just a spectator. Whether or not everyone listens to his opinions depends on their mood.
But this time, Zhao Gao, who had the same status as Ting Wei, stood behind Ying Xuan like a servant, making everyone present lower their heads.
In just a few breaths, the entire scene in the Law and Criminal Division was completely controlled by Ying Xuan.
Now, he is the actual chief judge of this case!
Zhang Liang, who was following him, was stunned by this identity change.
The way he looked at Ying Xuan changed slightly again.
Ying Xuan understood the general situation after briefly asking Ting Wei.
The clues about the maid who committed suicide have actually been cut off. Ting Wei has no clue at all. All he can do is to arrest and interrogate all the people who have been in contact with the poisoned maid recently.
After last night, the hundreds of people captured have been basically eliminated.
Tingwei even lost the idea of solving the case in his words. He just wanted to save his head now.
I just talked with Zhao Gao, hoping that he could say a few good words in front of His Majesty and at least save the lives of his family.
Zhao Gao also laughed at him for being frightened. His Majesty said that he wanted his family to take his place, but he was just angry and would never really do it. Otherwise, everyone in the court would not be frightened in the future, and who would have the heart to contribute to the country!
Ying Xuan was expressionless and didn't respond. He glanced at the middle-aged man opposite.
"Who is this?"
Wei Ting was stunned and hurriedly introduced.
"This is the head of the Qu family! One of the suspects this time involved his eldest son. The head of the Qu family understands the justice well, and after learning about it, he took the initiative to send the eldest son over and asked him to explain clearly!"
Ying Xuan immediately remembered.
Qu family! One of the three most powerful nobles in the original Chu Kingdom!
There was once a presence that could check and balance the king of Chu.
Unexpectedly, it was also moved to Xianyang by the First Emperor's policy.
Ying Xuan was about to say something, but Zhang Liang suddenly stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.
"Sir! That young man also has a Soul-Destroying Bridge on his body!"
Ying Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly and he turned his gaze.
The young man standing in the center of the courtyard was wearing the same Soul-Destroying Bridge pendant as Ying Xuan's.
At this moment, the young man was shouting impatiently.
"I've asked all the questions, and it has nothing to do with me! When can I leave! I still have to prepare for the autumn hunting in a few days!"
At this time, no one noticed that a servant was walking by with his head down and a bucket full of well water in his hand.
The next moment, a bucket of water was poured on the young man.
