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Chapter 138 Mi? Secret? Fan? Honey? Mi? Mi?

Chapter 138 Mi? Secret? Mi? Honey? Mi? Mi?

The screams of begging for mercy echoed throughout the room.

The observation man's face was distorted, as if he could not bear the pain, foam gradually came out of the corners of his mouth, and his body twitched.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Wujiang gave the observer the antidote, and the observation man's twitching and roaring gradually stopped.

"I want to know what happened before and after the incident in which Li Yifu murdered Li Yuanxiao, the then clerk, during Xu Jingzong's tenure as an observer of the history of Hebei Province."

When Zhao Wujiang saw the observer open his eyes, he spoke slowly. He did not ask the key questions first, but started from a long-standing incident and used some of the content he already knew to infer whether the observer was willing to tell the truth.

"Back then, Li Yifu took advantage of the situation and wanted to seize the wife of the clerk Li Yuanxiao." The observer said, but he buried his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Zhao Wujiang interrupted the observer, picked up the small letter again, waved it in front of him, and said:

"Is it related to the treasure you want to get? If you don't tell the truth, I will ask your accomplices. If you are willing to admit the pain of my elixir, I hope your accomplices are also willing to bear it!"

Zhao Wujiang turned around and was about to leave. The spy in the mansion caught more than one person, but the one with the highest position was the observer.

"Li Yuanxiao's wife cleaned the house all day long. During one cleaning, she discovered the secret passage in Xu Jingzong's room. Li Yifu took action and killed her directly!" the observer said hurriedly.

Zhao Wujiang frowned. What Li Yuanxiao said was that his wife committed suicide by throwing herself into a well.

"After Li Yuanxiao's wife died, Li Yifu saw it and insulted his wife again, and then threw her into the well.

After Li Yuanxiao died and returned, Li Yifu told Xu Jingzong that Li Yuanxiao had discovered the treasure and deliberately sent his wife to investigate.

The two conspired to frame Li Yuanxiao, causing him to die at the border," the observer said:

"This is the whole process, and it may be somewhat different from the real truth, but that's all I know.

After all, I was still a junior official at that time and didn’t know much. It was Mr. Zhao who only found out the inside story later. I really didn’t tell a lie, but if I lied, I would be struck by thunder! Can you?”

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the observer, and asked again:

"In addition to Xu Jingzong of Li Yi Mansion, who are the officials among these people?"

"This villain really doesn't know. I'm just an observer. I stay in Hebei Road all day long. How can I know the characters?" The observer was a little panicked when he saw Zhao Wujiang's increasingly cold eyes.

"Then do you have any reason to live? If you are so worthless, why would it be the same if I went to ask the others?" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were cold and he slowly took out the elixir.

When the observer Xiao Li saw this, his body trembled and he was terrified. He didn't want to bear that kind of pain anymore. He couldn't help but struggle:

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao, and more, they are colluding with the Turkic forces, it seems... they seem to be planning something!"

"What's the plan?" Zhao Wujiang asked.

The observer lowered his head and couldn't explain why.

"I, I, I also know that they. They want to help another empress in the palace ascend to the throne, and they want to eradicate the current queen Wu Meiniang."

"Also, they are planning to rebuild the Tang Dynasty. Yes, this is it. I overheard it. They are planning to rebuild the entire Tang Dynasty. They are planning to launch something."

The observer fumbled out two pieces of information in one breath. He gasped, "I don't know the rest, Mr. Zhao. It's true, you have to believe me!"

"Who is this Lord?" Zhao Wujiang asked the key information.

"It's the Lord! I don't know, I haven't seen him either. I only know that Li Yifu calls him this."

"Where is Xu Jingzong? How do you call this lord?"

"king!"

Wang? Your surname is still Wang. Zhao Wujiang lowered his eyes slightly: "Are you sure it's Wang or not Huang? Are you sure it only has one word?"

"Yes, there is only one word, king! Moreover, I remember that when Xu Jingzong was addressed, he used the honorific title, but I have never seen him before. He was always addressed as Lord." The observer said after thinking.

"Did Xu Jingzong honor anyone else?" Zhao Wujiang asked again.

"No, maybe there are privately, but I really don't know. Mr. Zhao, please see if you can do it first."

The second in command? Could this king be Helan? No, the time doesn't match. To put it bluntly, Helan is still a teenage girl.

Zhao Wujiang turned his hands to restrain the observer, "Don't worry, once I say something, it's hard to follow up. I said I won't kill you, so of course I won't kill you."

Wen Yu looked at this scene and remembered the scene in Tangchang City.

In the past two days, Zhao Wujiang and Yang Bingen eliminated the informants in the mansion.

But they knew that it was impossible to eliminate all the informants. After all, Xu Jingzong was not the only one who was interested.

They are just sending a signal, a deterrent signal.

Three days later, when Li Yuanxiao returned from Dingzhou, Zhao Wujiang saw the dust rising in the distance.

A group of people stopped to observe the history.

Many people in the team were injured, and Li Yuanxiao was even close to death.

Youbing opened his mouth with admiration in his eyes:

"Master Zhao, we also found someone in Lingshou City embezzling food and grass. When we were fighting with the forces of the city lord's palace, the captain of your family's army was stabbed twice while trying to save a child who was a victim of the disaster!

He originally wouldn't survive that night, but it seems that you gave him some medicine and he swallowed it and managed to hold on all the way. He fainted several times on the way, muttering that he wanted to see you!"

"What's going on?" Zhao Wujiang frowned. He knew that Li Yuanxiao muttered that he wanted to see him because he wanted to know about his wife, children, and children.

The mask on Li Yuanxiao's face had been broken into pieces, revealing the long and narrow scar on his face, and he slowly smiled.

This was the first time that Zhao Wujiang saw such a warm smile in Li Yuanxiao's eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know, that boy looks like my child?"

Zhao Wujiang smiled and told Li Yuanxiao that he had found the real reason why his wife and children died. The reason was not shocking, but simple and ordinary.

Li Yuanxiao had tears in his eyes when he heard this, "Master Zhao. Master Zhao, thank you very much. In fact, I have always lied to you."

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab something.

"I hid half a drop of heavenly water."

"I know everything." Zhao Wujiang nodded. Li Yuanxiao was on the verge of death. If he hadn't swallowed Tianshui, he would not have had time to see him alive.

Li Yuanxiao's eyes suddenly shone brightly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I know you want me to do things for you, but I... But I have something to hide from you. In fact, I have actually seen Turkic strange objects!"

Li Yuanxiao tightly grasped Zhao Wujiang's sleeves, stared at the dim sky, and spoke slowly, his breath getting weaker: "He is Mi."

He had no life left and died.

"Brother Yang, let's bury him on that soil slope. It's like the fallen leaves have returned to their roots." Zhao Wujiang couldn't see his expression clearly. What kind of rice did Li Yuanxiao say at the end?

Mi?mi?mi?mi?mi?Mi?

Zhao Wujiang sighed for no reason, not because of Li Yuanxiao's death, but because of death itself.

"Who is he?" Yang Bingen noticed something.

"He is the clerk back then, Li Yuanxiao." Zhao Wujiang spoke slowly.

With the officials handling it, Yang Bingen pulled Zhao Wujiang towards the house. His eyes showed a sudden sense of knowing destiny.

"Brother Zhao, if I heard correctly just now, Li Yuanxiao mentioned Tianshui, right?"

"Yes, Brother Yang should know that it is a rare thing." Zhao Wujiang responded, "Why did Brother Yang suddenly ask such a question?"

Yang Bingen smiled and did not directly answer Zhao Wujiangduo's question, but asked with emotion:

"Brother Zhao, do you still remember that I said that my end is approaching and I will not survive this winter?"

Zhao Wujiang frowned.

"Do you know how I learned about this fateful matter?"

Yang Bingen looked slowly.
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