The moment An Zheng saw Sang Haijing's body, his mind buzzed.
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
"Thanks."
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng was sure that he had seen the black oil-paper umbrella he wanted. When Chen Shaobai came to find him shortly after arriving in Fang Gucheng, he was holding the oil-paper umbrella he wanted.
An Zheng walked over and asked.
"What's up?"
Two hours ago, this kind elder was standing in front of him, talking to him, and apologizing for his ignorant granddaughter. As the dean of the martial arts academy, the fact that he personally came to apologize to An Zheng showed his character. An Zheng's mind still echoed with the old man's words before he left, "Come to my place if you have time, I have good tea."
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
This matter is absolutely inseparable from the Queen Mother. Chen Shaobai is now the head guard of Jinxiu Palace. If he takes action... everything will be explained clearly.
An Zheng was sure that he had seen the black oil-paper umbrella he wanted. When Chen Shaobai came to find him shortly after arriving in Fang Gucheng, he was holding the oil-paper umbrella he wanted.
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
An Chengli took a look at the gem and shook his head: "This thing means nothing to me. This gem is so beautiful and valuable. If it were available to the public, a young girl like Huanghua would probably buy dozens of it." But for me, no matter how good the gem is, can you buy me a dick? Obviously not, so... don’t give me anything anymore, I already have no dick and I don’t want any more. Dead."
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Thank you, Eunuch."
"Help me take revenge!"
The tea is still there, but the people are dead.
Standing there, she looked like a pitiful Gesangmei flower. People in the Western Regions call Gesang Meiduo the flower of happiness, but at this time, there is no happiness in Sanrou.
An Zheng walked over and asked.
"How brave to be so rude in front of the Queen Mother!"
"What's up?"
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
Unexpectedly, An Chengli came out of the palace very quickly and walked straight forward as if he didn't know An Zheng. An Zheng knew that he was avoiding the eyes and ears.
Then something suddenly flashed in An Zheng's mind... Zhuge Yan, the elder of the three dynasties and the right prime minister, died that day.
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
Another person asked: "Why?"
Mu Changyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then waved his hand: "Please step aside first. Don't make any announcement about this matter, so as not to cause confusion among the candidates."
"How brave to be so rude in front of the Queen Mother!"
"You're looking for me?"
An Zheng leaned over and said, "Meet the Queen Mother and meet the King."
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
Another person asked: "Why?"
An Zheng walked over and asked.
"You don't know? Lord Shangshu and Lord Dean... are both disciples of the old prime minister. And the old prime minister and..."
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at the girl in front of him who said this through gritted teeth.
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
"What's up?"
An Chengli asked: "Can you give me a reason? As far as I know, you have nothing to do with Dean Sang."
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
An Zheng leaned over and said, "Meet the Queen Mother and meet the King."
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
At that time, An Chengli was following the King of Yan, Mu Changyan, and Mu Changyan was always with the Queen Mother. So if Chen Shaobai was not with the Queen Mother when Song Haijing died, An Chengli must have known about it.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
The two people left Tianji Palace one after another, and An Chengli was waiting for An Zheng in a small forest.
Yan Wang Mu Changyan's expression changed: "Yes, yes, but he has always been with the candidates in the martial arts field and has never left."
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai not far away, leading a team of Ouchi guards to assist in the investigation.
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
Mu Changyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then waved his hand: "Please step aside first. Don't make any announcement about this matter, so as not to cause confusion among the candidates."
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
An Zheng leaned over and said, "Meet the Queen Mother and meet the King."
"You're looking for me?"
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
Queen Mother Su Qingnuan kept listening. After An Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head and asked the people around her: "In other words, he is also suspected of assassinating Dean Sang?"
"Help me take revenge!"
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
Yan Wang Mu Changyan's expression changed: "Yes, yes, but he has always been with the candidates in the martial arts field and has never left."
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at the girl in front of him who said this through gritted teeth.
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
Chen Shaobai.
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
The two people left Tianji Palace one after another, and An Chengli was waiting for An Zheng in a small forest.
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Sang Rou nodded: "Looking for you."
"This has been a little weird lately."
Mu Changyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then waved his hand: "Please step aside first. Don't make any announcement about this matter, so as not to cause confusion among the candidates."
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
He didn't say the next words, nor did he dare to say them.
An Zheng responded and walked out of the conference hall with his mind in confusion. For a while, he thought of Song Haijing's amiable face, and for a while, he thought of the familiar black oil-paper umbrella.
An Zheng replied: "Dean An's granddaughter Sangrou asked me to check."
The two people left Tianji Palace one after another, and An Chengli was waiting for An Zheng in a small forest.
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
Chen Shaobai.
Chen Shaobai.
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
Queen Mother Su Qingnuan kept listening. After An Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head and asked the people around her: "In other words, he is also suspected of assassinating Dean Sang?"
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to help Sang Rou up: "I will try my best to help you find the murderer, but when it comes to killing your enemy with your own hands, it is better to do it yourself. Many people say that women should not kill people and should not have blood on their hands. But everyone Girls who are willing to enter the martial arts academy are actually unwilling to admit defeat to men. Gratitude and grudges are not exclusive to men. I will help you find them, and you will kill them. "
An Zheng quickened his pace and left, feeling a fire burning in his heart. This Chen Shaobai is extremely suspicious, and he must find out what is going on.
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai just now, and he was standing not far from the Queen Mother. Everyone's attention was focused on An Zheng, and no one noticed Chen Shaobai's half-smiling expression when he looked at An Zheng.
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
That afternoon, An Zheng arrived outside Tianji Palace and asked someone to bring a message to An Chengli. He gave him a bank note before the other party agreed. This was one of the things An Zheng hated the most, but he had to do it many times.
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
An Zheng was sure that he had seen the black oil-paper umbrella he wanted. When Chen Shaobai came to find him shortly after arriving in Fang Gucheng, he was holding the oil-paper umbrella he wanted.
"This has been a little weird lately."
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
Then something suddenly flashed in An Zheng's mind... Zhuge Yan, the elder of the three dynasties and the right prime minister, died that day.
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"How brave to be so rude in front of the Queen Mother!"
This matter is absolutely inseparable from the Queen Mother. Chen Shaobai is now the head guard of Jinxiu Palace. If he takes action... everything will be explained clearly.
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
An Zheng quickened his pace and left, feeling a fire burning in his heart. This Chen Shaobai is extremely suspicious, and he must find out what is going on.
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
"What's up?"
Yan Wang Mu Changyan's expression changed: "Yes, yes, but he has always been with the candidates in the martial arts field and has never left."
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
"Help me take revenge!"
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
An Chengli took a look at the gem and shook his head: "This thing means nothing to me. This gem is so beautiful and valuable. If it were available to the public, a young girl like Huanghua would probably buy dozens of it." But for me, no matter how good the gem is, can you buy me a dick? Obviously not, so... don’t give me anything anymore, I already have no dick and I don’t want any more. Dead."
Unexpectedly, An Chengli came out of the palace very quickly and walked straight forward as if he didn't know An Zheng. An Zheng knew that he was avoiding the eyes and ears.
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai not far away, leading a team of Ouchi guards to assist in the investigation.
An Zheng walked over and asked.
"You don't know? Lord Shangshu and Lord Dean... are both disciples of the old prime minister. And the old prime minister and..."
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
This matter is absolutely inseparable from the Queen Mother. Chen Shaobai is now the head guard of Jinxiu Palace. If he takes action... everything will be explained clearly.
"You're looking for me?"
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
An Zheng replied: "Dean An's granddaughter Sangrou asked me to check."
Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rested together with their eyes squinted, while Du Shoushou and An Zheng chatted without a word.
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
An Zheng quickened his pace and left, feeling a fire burning in his heart. This Chen Shaobai is extremely suspicious, and he must find out what is going on.
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai not far away, leading a team of Ouchi guards to assist in the investigation.
That afternoon, An Zheng arrived outside Tianji Palace and asked someone to bring a message to An Chengli. He gave him a bank note before the other party agreed. This was one of the things An Zheng hated the most, but he had to do it many times.
"Thanks."
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
The moment An Zheng saw Sang Haijing's body, his mind buzzed.
"How brave to be so rude in front of the Queen Mother!"
"This has been a little weird lately."
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
The two people left Tianji Palace one after another, and An Chengli was waiting for An Zheng in a small forest.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to help Sang Rou up: "I will try my best to help you find the murderer, but when it comes to killing your enemy with your own hands, it is better to do it yourself. Many people say that women should not kill people and should not have blood on their hands. But everyone Girls who are willing to enter the martial arts academy are actually unwilling to admit defeat to men. Gratitude and grudges are not exclusive to men. I will help you find them, and you will kill them. "
An Zheng was in a bad mood, very bad.
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
The moment An Zheng saw Sang Haijing's body, his mind buzzed.
An Zheng walked over and asked.
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
Another person asked: "Why?"
"What's up?"
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
"Mr. An."
He didn't say the next words, nor did he dare to say them.
Queen Mother Su Qingnuan kept listening. After An Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head and asked the people around her: "In other words, he is also suspected of assassinating Dean Sang?"
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
Zhuge Yan, Hao Ping'an, Sang Haijing... An Zheng's mind connected these three people into a line. These were all relatively important roles in the forces that resisted the Queen Mother. These people died one after another. Now the only person in the court who can be called the leader of the forces that resisted the Queen Mother is Chen Zaiyan.
"You don't know? Lord Shangshu and Lord Dean... are both disciples of the old prime minister. And the old prime minister and..."
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
"Why?"
Standing there, she looked like a pitiful Gesangmei flower. People in the Western Regions call Gesang Meiduo the flower of happiness, but at this time, there is no happiness in Sanrou.
He didn't say the next words, nor did he dare to say them.
"What's up?"
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
Standing there, she looked like a pitiful Gesangmei flower. People in the Western Regions call Gesang Meiduo the flower of happiness, but at this time, there is no happiness in Sanrou.
There was no words for the whole night, probably because almost all the candidates did not have the time or motivation to assassinate Song Hai Jing. They were finally released at almost noon the next day. However, the martial arts examination that should have been conducted could only be postponed. No one knows when it will be, and when I leave, everyone has a thick shadow cast in their hearts.
"Help me take revenge!"
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai not far away, leading a team of Ouchi guards to assist in the investigation.
Chen Shaobai.
The tea is still there, but the people are dead.
Of course An Zheng knew what he wanted to say. The old Prime Minister Zhuge Yan and the Queen Mother had always been at odds with each other, and they had always resisted the control of the imperial family by the Queen Mother. Before Queen Mother Su Qingnuan was instructed by Da Xi and Chen Chongqi to get rid of King Yan, Zhuge Yan had gone to the palace to report the news. But King Yan died the next day, so no one knows whether Zhuge Yan had a chance to tell him.
Zhuge Yan, Hao Ping'an, Sang Haijing... An Zheng's mind connected these three people into a line. These were all relatively important roles in the forces that resisted the Queen Mother. These people died one after another. Now the only person in the court who can be called the leader of the forces that resisted the Queen Mother is Chen Zaiyan.
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
Of course An Zheng knew what he wanted to say. The old Prime Minister Zhuge Yan and the Queen Mother had always been at odds with each other, and they had always resisted the control of the imperial family by the Queen Mother. Before Queen Mother Su Qingnuan was instructed by Da Xi and Chen Chongqi to get rid of King Yan, Zhuge Yan had gone to the palace to report the news. But King Yan died the next day, so no one knows whether Zhuge Yan had a chance to tell him.
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
Standing there, she looked like a pitiful Gesangmei flower. People in the Western Regions call Gesang Meiduo the flower of happiness, but at this time, there is no happiness in Sanrou.
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
Zhuge Yan, Hao Ping'an, Sang Haijing... An Zheng's mind connected these three people into a line. These were all relatively important roles in the forces that resisted the Queen Mother. These people died one after another. Now the only person in the court who can be called the leader of the forces that resisted the Queen Mother is Chen Zaiyan.
"Thanks."
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
The two people left Tianji Palace one after another, and An Chengli was waiting for An Zheng in a small forest.
An Zheng leaned over and said, "Meet the Queen Mother and meet the King."
An Chengli clasped his fists when he saw An Zheng following him: "I know what you want from me. Do you want to ask who was not there at the time?"
This matter is absolutely inseparable from the Queen Mother. Chen Shaobai is now the head guard of Jinxiu Palace. If he takes action... everything will be explained clearly.
"Why?"
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
When he was about to walk out of the gate of the martial arts academy, he saw Sang Rou dressed in plain white.
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
Of course An Zheng knew what he wanted to say. The old Prime Minister Zhuge Yan and the Queen Mother had always been at odds with each other, and they had always resisted the control of the imperial family by the Queen Mother. Before Queen Mother Su Qingnuan was instructed by Da Xi and Chen Chongqi to get rid of King Yan, Zhuge Yan had gone to the palace to report the news. But King Yan died the next day, so no one knows whether Zhuge Yan had a chance to tell him.
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
"Thanks."
Chen Shaobai.
The moment An Zheng saw Sang Haijing's body, his mind buzzed.
There was no words for the whole night, probably because almost all the candidates did not have the time or motivation to assassinate Song Hai Jing. They were finally released at almost noon the next day. However, the martial arts examination that should have been conducted could only be postponed. No one knows when it will be, and when I leave, everyone has a thick shadow cast in their hearts.
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
An Zheng was in a bad mood, very bad.
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
An Zheng leaned over and said, "Meet the Queen Mother and meet the King."
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng replied: "Dean An's granddaughter Sangrou asked me to check."
"This has been a little weird lately."
When he was about to walk out of the gate of the martial arts academy, he saw Sang Rou dressed in plain white.
The moment An Zheng saw Sang Haijing's body, his mind buzzed.
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Thank you, Eunuch."
Standing there, she looked like a pitiful Gesangmei flower. People in the Western Regions call Gesang Meiduo the flower of happiness, but at this time, there is no happiness in Sanrou.
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
There was no words for the whole night, probably because almost all the candidates did not have the time or motivation to assassinate Song Hai Jing. They were finally released at almost noon the next day. However, the martial arts examination that should have been conducted could only be postponed. No one knows when it will be, and when I leave, everyone has a thick shadow cast in their hearts.
An Zheng quickened his pace and left, feeling a fire burning in his heart. This Chen Shaobai is extremely suspicious, and he must find out what is going on.
"You're looking for me?"
An Zheng replied: "Dean An's granddaughter Sangrou asked me to check."
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
An Zheng walked over and asked.
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
There was no words for the whole night, probably because almost all the candidates did not have the time or motivation to assassinate Song Hai Jing. They were finally released at almost noon the next day. However, the martial arts examination that should have been conducted could only be postponed. No one knows when it will be, and when I leave, everyone has a thick shadow cast in their hearts.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at the girl in front of him who said this through gritted teeth.
An Chengli clasped his fists when he saw An Zheng following him: "I know what you want from me. Do you want to ask who was not there at the time?"
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Thank you, Eunuch."
Sang Rou nodded: "Looking for you."
Unexpectedly, An Chengli came out of the palace very quickly and walked straight forward as if he didn't know An Zheng. An Zheng knew that he was avoiding the eyes and ears.
An Chengli took a look at the gem and shook his head: "This thing means nothing to me. This gem is so beautiful and valuable. If it were available to the public, a young girl like Huanghua would probably buy dozens of it." But for me, no matter how good the gem is, can you buy me a dick? Obviously not, so... don’t give me anything anymore, I already have no dick and I don’t want any more. Dead."
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
An Chengli took a look at the gem and shook his head: "This thing means nothing to me. This gem is so beautiful and valuable. If it were available to the public, a young girl like Huanghua would probably buy dozens of it." But for me, no matter how good the gem is, can you buy me a dick? Obviously not, so... don’t give me anything anymore, I already have no dick and I don’t want any more. Dead."
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
At that time, An Chengli was following the King of Yan, Mu Changyan, and Mu Changyan was always with the Queen Mother. So if Chen Shaobai was not with the Queen Mother when Song Haijing died, An Chengli must have known about it.
"What's up?"
"You're looking for me?"
An Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at the girl in front of him who said this through gritted teeth.
Another person asked: "Why?"
Another person asked: "Why?"
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
"Help me take revenge!"
"How brave to be so rude in front of the Queen Mother!"
An Zheng asked.
Another person asked: "Why?"
At that time, An Chengli was following the King of Yan, Mu Changyan, and Mu Changyan was always with the Queen Mother. So if Chen Shaobai was not with the Queen Mother when Song Haijing died, An Chengli must have known about it.
An Chengli took a look at the gem and shook his head: "This thing means nothing to me. This gem is so beautiful and valuable. If it were available to the public, a young girl like Huanghua would probably buy dozens of it." But for me, no matter how good the gem is, can you buy me a dick? Obviously not, so... don’t give me anything anymore, I already have no dick and I don’t want any more. Dead."
"You don't know? Lord Shangshu and Lord Dean... are both disciples of the old prime minister. And the old prime minister and..."
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at the girl in front of him who said this through gritted teeth.
Another person asked: "Why?"
Queen Mother Su Qingnuan kept listening. After An Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head and asked the people around her: "In other words, he is also suspected of assassinating Dean Sang?"
An Zheng was sure that he had seen the black oil-paper umbrella he wanted. When Chen Shaobai came to find him shortly after arriving in Fang Gucheng, he was holding the oil-paper umbrella he wanted.
"Why?"
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Of course An Zheng knew what he wanted to say. The old Prime Minister Zhuge Yan and the Queen Mother had always been at odds with each other, and they had always resisted the control of the imperial family by the Queen Mother. Before Queen Mother Su Qingnuan was instructed by Da Xi and Chen Chongqi to get rid of King Yan, Zhuge Yan had gone to the palace to report the news. But King Yan died the next day, so no one knows whether Zhuge Yan had a chance to tell him.
She suddenly knelt down and kowtowed before An Zheng could react: "If you can avenge my grandfather, I will promise you anything you want, even if I become your slave."
An Zheng asked.
"Why?"
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
Sang Rou's expression suddenly collapsed from the strength she had endured, and tears flowed down her face: "Because... I don't know who else to trust. My father is a scholar, and my mother cannot practice. The only person who can do it is My grandfather can only take revenge on me, but I know that I may not be able to do it myself, and I may be killed by my enemies before I can find them. I know it is unreasonable to impose my hatred on you, but I don't. There is another way. I came to you because you dared to beat Ding Shilang's son at the gate of the martial arts academy that day. I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I didn't dare. "
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
Sang Rou nodded: "Looking for you."
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
An Zheng was in a bad mood, very bad.
An Zheng was in a bad mood, very bad.
"Thanks."
Then something suddenly flashed in An Zheng's mind... Zhuge Yan, the elder of the three dynasties and the right prime minister, died that day.
Sang Rou nodded: "Looking for you."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
"How brave to be so rude in front of the Queen Mother!"
Two hours ago, this kind elder was standing in front of him, talking to him, and apologizing for his ignorant granddaughter. As the dean of the martial arts academy, the fact that he personally came to apologize to An Zheng showed his character. An Zheng's mind still echoed with the old man's words before he left, "Come to my place if you have time, I have good tea."
"Help me take revenge!"
Two hours ago, this kind elder was standing in front of him, talking to him, and apologizing for his ignorant granddaughter. As the dean of the martial arts academy, the fact that he personally came to apologize to An Zheng showed his character. An Zheng's mind still echoed with the old man's words before he left, "Come to my place if you have time, I have good tea."
She suddenly knelt down and kowtowed before An Zheng could react: "If you can avenge my grandfather, I will promise you anything you want, even if I become your slave."
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
An Zheng suddenly understood that Sang Rou's sense of right and wrong was actually established by Sang Hai Jing, so she was still a very good girl at heart. The reason she stood in front of An Zheng that day and made strong arguments was because of Ding Ningdong, not because of Ding Taichun. A girl like her probably doesn't have many friends, maybe Ding Ningdong is the only one. Most people actually help relatives rather than take care of themselves most of the time, so no one can look down on Sang Rou.
An Zheng asked.
An Chengli asked: "Can you give me a reason? As far as I know, you have nothing to do with Dean Sang."
"Why?"
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
Chen Shaobai.
The moment An Zheng saw Sang Haijing's body, his mind buzzed.
An Zheng stretched out his hand to help Sang Rou up: "I will try my best to help you find the murderer, but when it comes to killing your enemy with your own hands, it is better to do it yourself. Many people say that women should not kill people and should not have blood on their hands. But everyone Girls who are willing to enter the martial arts academy are actually unwilling to admit defeat to men. Gratitude and grudges are not exclusive to men. I will help you find them, and you will kill them. "
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
Mu Changyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then waved his hand: "Please step aside first. Don't make any announcement about this matter, so as not to cause confusion among the candidates."
An Zheng suddenly understood that Sang Rou's sense of right and wrong was actually established by Sang Hai Jing, so she was still a very good girl at heart. The reason she stood in front of An Zheng that day and made strong arguments was because of Ding Ningdong, not because of Ding Taichun. A girl like her probably doesn't have many friends, maybe Ding Ningdong is the only one. Most people actually help relatives rather than take care of themselves most of the time, so no one can look down on Sang Rou.
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Su Qingnuan said, "That's right. Since there's nothing wrong with him, let him go down."
"Help me take revenge!"
An Chengli clasped his fists when he saw An Zheng following him: "I know what you want from me. Do you want to ask who was not there at the time?"
There was no words for the whole night, probably because almost all the candidates did not have the time or motivation to assassinate Song Hai Jing. They were finally released at almost noon the next day. However, the martial arts examination that should have been conducted could only be postponed. No one knows when it will be, and when I leave, everyone has a thick shadow cast in their hearts.
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
After An Zheng returned to the sect, after much deliberation, the only person he could find was the eunuch An Chengli.
The tea is still there, but the people are dead.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rested together with their eyes squinted, while Du Shoushou and An Zheng chatted without a word.
Two candidates were whispering not far from An Zheng. One of them lowered his voice and said, "First the old prime minister went, then the Minister of the Ministry of War went, and now the dean of the Martial Arts Academy went... The old prime minister is a member of the Three Dynasties. The elder is said to have died of illness, and Lord Shangshu said he committed suicide to apologize...I'm afraid it's not that simple."
At that time, An Chengli was following the King of Yan, Mu Changyan, and Mu Changyan was always with the Queen Mother. So if Chen Shaobai was not with the Queen Mother when Song Haijing died, An Chengli must have known about it.
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai just now, and he was standing not far from the Queen Mother. Everyone's attention was focused on An Zheng, and no one noticed Chen Shaobai's half-smiling expression when he looked at An Zheng.
Another person asked: "Why?"
He didn't say the next words, nor did he dare to say them.
This matter is absolutely inseparable from the Queen Mother. Chen Shaobai is now the head guard of Jinxiu Palace. If he takes action... everything will be explained clearly.
That afternoon, An Zheng arrived outside Tianji Palace and asked someone to bring a message to An Chengli. He gave him a bank note before the other party agreed. This was one of the things An Zheng hated the most, but he had to do it many times.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
"Mr. An."
It was the Queen Mother who asked Chen Shaobai to kill people, and Chen Shaobai was a lackey of the Queen Mother.
"Help me take revenge!"
An Zheng told the story of his meeting with Song Haijing in detail, without any reservations. But there was no mention of Ding Cuo, the Minister of Rites, and his son. He only said that he had some conflicts with Sang Rou. He knew that the clearer he spoke at this time, the more helpful it would be in solving the case. He saw Sang Rou kneeling next to Sang Haijing's body, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
Unexpectedly, An Chengli came out of the palace very quickly and walked straight forward as if he didn't know An Zheng. An Zheng knew that he was avoiding the eyes and ears.
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
An Zheng asked.
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
Chen Shaobai.
The two people left Tianji Palace one after another, and An Chengli was waiting for An Zheng in a small forest.
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
"Mr. An."
Until late at night, all candidates were not allowed to leave the martial arts academy. Several high platforms were temporarily set up on the martial arts field, with elite archers watching them at all times. After the Forbidden Army withdrew, the cavalry from the Ministry of War came in to maintain order. The Ministry of War has one thousand and two cavalrymen in the capital, which are part of the city defense army. They have all been mobilized this time. Almost half of Fanggu City was blocked, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the street.
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Thank you, Eunuch."
"What's up?"
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
An Chengli clasped his fists when he saw An Zheng following him: "I know what you want from me. Do you want to ask who was not there at the time?"
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
An Zheng was sure that he had seen the black oil-paper umbrella he wanted. When Chen Shaobai came to find him shortly after arriving in Fang Gucheng, he was holding the oil-paper umbrella he wanted.
Two hours ago, this kind elder was standing in front of him, talking to him, and apologizing for his ignorant granddaughter. As the dean of the martial arts academy, the fact that he personally came to apologize to An Zheng showed his character. An Zheng's mind still echoed with the old man's words before he left, "Come to my place if you have time, I have good tea."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone who could become a eunuch at the age of seventeen or eighteen was indeed extraordinary.
"You don't know? Lord Shangshu and Lord Dean... are both disciples of the old prime minister. And the old prime minister and..."
Zhuge Yan, Hao Ping'an, Sang Haijing... An Zheng's mind connected these three people into a line. These were all relatively important roles in the forces that resisted the Queen Mother. These people died one after another. Now the only person in the court who can be called the leader of the forces that resisted the Queen Mother is Chen Zaiyan.
Two hours ago, this kind elder was standing in front of him, talking to him, and apologizing for his ignorant granddaughter. As the dean of the martial arts academy, the fact that he personally came to apologize to An Zheng showed his character. An Zheng's mind still echoed with the old man's words before he left, "Come to my place if you have time, I have good tea."
An Chengli asked: "Can you give me a reason? As far as I know, you have nothing to do with Dean Sang."
An Zheng quickened his pace and left, feeling a fire burning in his heart. This Chen Shaobai is extremely suspicious, and he must find out what is going on.
"This has been a little weird lately."
That afternoon, An Zheng arrived outside Tianji Palace and asked someone to bring a message to An Chengli. He gave him a bank note before the other party agreed. This was one of the things An Zheng hated the most, but he had to do it many times.
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
Queen Mother Su Qingnuan kept listening. After An Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head and asked the people around her: "In other words, he is also suspected of assassinating Dean Sang?"
Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rested together with their eyes squinted, while Du Shoushou and An Zheng chatted without a word.
An Zheng walked over and asked.
An Zheng replied: "Dean An's granddaughter Sangrou asked me to check."
An Zheng replied: "Dean An's granddaughter Sangrou asked me to check."
"This has been a little weird lately."
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
Of course An Zheng knew what he wanted to say. The old Prime Minister Zhuge Yan and the Queen Mother had always been at odds with each other, and they had always resisted the control of the imperial family by the Queen Mother. Before Queen Mother Su Qingnuan was instructed by Da Xi and Chen Chongqi to get rid of King Yan, Zhuge Yan had gone to the palace to report the news. But King Yan died the next day, so no one knows whether Zhuge Yan had a chance to tell him.
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
An Zheng suddenly felt sick and couldn't help but look down at the soles of his feet. There was quite a bit of dust on the soles, but no dog poop. The shit is not in the soles of the shoes. In his heart, that shit is called Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Thank you, Eunuch."
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai just now, and he was standing not far from the Queen Mother. Everyone's attention was focused on An Zheng, and no one noticed Chen Shaobai's half-smiling expression when he looked at An Zheng.
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai not far away, leading a team of Ouchi guards to assist in the investigation.
This matter is absolutely inseparable from the Queen Mother. Chen Shaobai is now the head guard of Jinxiu Palace. If he takes action... everything will be explained clearly.
Sang Rou nodded: "Looking for you."
For a moment, An Zheng felt like a knife was stabbing his heart.
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
An Zheng walked over and asked.
An Zheng's guess was that Zhuge Yan had no chance to tell him. So the Empress Dowager allowed Zhuge Yan to live for several more years. Now the Empress Dowager suddenly exerted her strength. Obviously there was some rumor.
Such things seem to be inextricably linked to An Zheng.
An Zheng saw Chen Shaobai not far away, leading a team of Ouchi guards to assist in the investigation.
When he was about to walk out of the gate of the martial arts academy, he saw Sang Rou dressed in plain white.
"You don't know? Lord Shangshu and Lord Dean... are both disciples of the old prime minister. And the old prime minister and..."
Of course An Zheng knew what he wanted to say. The old Prime Minister Zhuge Yan and the Queen Mother had always been at odds with each other, and they had always resisted the control of the imperial family by the Queen Mother. Before Queen Mother Su Qingnuan was instructed by Da Xi and Chen Chongqi to get rid of King Yan, Zhuge Yan had gone to the palace to report the news. But King Yan died the next day, so no one knows whether Zhuge Yan had a chance to tell him.
Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rested together with their eyes squinted, while Du Shoushou and An Zheng chatted without a word.
An Chengli waved his hand: "Maybe you don't believe my memory or my observation, but there is one thing I hope you will remember. You come to me. If you question what I tell you, then why do you come to me? Me? There are a total of twelve close bodyguards around the Queen Mother, including those who lead the imperial guards and the imperial guards. But of course there are also faceless guards around the Queen Mother. I don’t know about that. "
Standing there, she looked like a pitiful Gesangmei flower. People in the Western Regions call Gesang Meiduo the flower of happiness, but at this time, there is no happiness in Sanrou.
An Chengli shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, but many people say that this is one of the worst relationships in which it is difficult to refuse requests. Since everyone says that, there must be some truth to it. You didn't hide anything and told me frankly, I can also tell you frankly... No one around the King and the Queen Mother left the scene that day."
Another person asked: "Why?"
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Thank you, Eunuch."
An Zheng suddenly understood that Sang Rou's sense of right and wrong was actually established by Sang Hai Jing, so she was still a very good girl at heart. The reason she stood in front of An Zheng that day and made strong arguments was because of Ding Ningdong, not because of Ding Taichun. A girl like her probably doesn't have many friends, maybe Ding Ningdong is the only one. Most people actually help relatives rather than take care of themselves most of the time, so no one can look down on Sang Rou.
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
An Chengli clasped his fists when he saw An Zheng following him: "I know what you want from me. Do you want to ask who was not there at the time?"
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
There was no words for the whole night, probably because almost all the candidates did not have the time or motivation to assassinate Song Hai Jing. They were finally released at almost noon the next day. However, the martial arts examination that should have been conducted could only be postponed. No one knows when it will be, and when I leave, everyone has a thick shadow cast in their hearts.
He didn't say the next words, nor did he dare to say them.
An Zheng turned around and said, "Kowtow in front of your grandfather's grave with your head in hand and wine in hand. This is revenge."
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
"It turns out it's a matter between a man and a woman."
An Zheng frowned: "Not one? The Queen Mother's side..."
A voice shouted loudly in An Zheng's ears, pulling An Zheng out of his endless anger like thunder.
That afternoon, An Zheng arrived outside Tianji Palace and asked someone to bring a message to An Chengli. He gave him a bank note before the other party agreed. This was one of the things An Zheng hated the most, but he had to do it many times.
An Chengli took a look at the gem and shook his head: "This thing means nothing to me. This gem is so beautiful and valuable. If it were available to the public, a young girl like Huanghua would probably buy dozens of it." But for me, no matter how good the gem is, can you buy me a dick? Obviously not, so... don’t give me anything anymore, I already have no dick and I don’t want any more. Dead."
He handed over a gem, worth ten thousand gold.
She suddenly knelt down and kowtowed before An Zheng could react: "If you can avenge my grandfather, I will promise you anything you want, even if I become your slave."
At that time, An Chengli was following the King of Yan, Mu Changyan, and Mu Changyan was always with the Queen Mother. So if Chen Shaobai was not with the Queen Mother when Song Haijing died, An Chengli must have known about it.
Hao Ping'an's death is still classified as suicide, but Sang Haijing was different. He was assassinated and died under the noses of the Queen Mother and King Yan. In other words, the killer was not far from the Queen Mother and King Yan at that time. What if he wanted to kill not Song Hai Jing, but the Queen Mother and King Yan
Queen Mother Su Qingnuan kept listening. After An Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head and asked the people around her: "In other words, he is also suspected of assassinating Dean Sang?"
King Yan Mu Changyan waved his hand: "Come on... I came here to ask you, because someone saw it before, and the dean has met you before."
People from the Ministry of Justice began to intervene, examining the candidates one by one, but most of them were not suspected because they were all in the martial arts field at the time and each other could testify.
Sang Haijing was the dean of the martial arts academy personally selected by Hao Pingan, the former Minister of War, and he was naturally trusted by Hao Pingan. Now Hao Ping'an is dead and Sang Haijing is dead, and all of this happened after he arrived in Fang Gucheng. In less than ten days, the Military Academy encountered major events one after another. Dozens of people in the Wuyuan Academy were investigated and punished due to An Zheng, including a vice president. The death of Hao Pingan, Minister of the Ministry of War, also included seven or eight officials of the Ministry of War.