Weng Yinglong's expression was still, but behind the scenes that no one could see, one of his hands had already clenched into a fist.

"Miss Weng devoted himself to Buddha. Is there any problem?" He finally couldn't help but ask back.

Zhao Chonghuan was calm and smiled faintly: "Mr. Weng is a little calm!"

"There is another even more coincidental thing. There is a master named Lefan in Huazang Temple. He is particularly good at medical treatment and is particularly keen on studying and preparing various elixirs! The villain found the green alum oil used in his medicine house to equip the Chinese medicine from Fan!"

"When I asked how many candles in the room in Qingxuan include this object, it is also because Fan was poisoned unconsciously!"

Jia Pingzhang's face became heavier and heavier.

"Although things like green alum oil are rare and are generally not easily bought in the market, it is not uncommon for Master Lefan to study the principles of ancient books, arts and medicine!"

"But, strangely, in a bamboo basket in the medicine house, we also found a torn piece of paper, which was written on it with half of Que Lin Hejing's "Suka Bang"!"

"Are you talking about the fact that such an item was found in a monk's medicine hut? It was so strange that this item appeared in the temple that it was shocking that a young monk in the temple had obtained it unintentionally. In order to frame his jealous brothers, he threw it into the medicine hut!"

"How does this have to do with this case?" Mu Hongsheng couldn't help but ask.

"So, the question is, who did throw such a work of resentment from the boudoir at Huazang Temple? Later, after repeated comparisons between the villain and Li Sicheng, the handwriting of the word was discovered--" Zhao Chonghuan paused slightly.

"How is the handwriting?" Mu Hongsheng patted the palm of his hand with a fan and couldn't help asking again.

"The handwriting is exactly what the nobles in Lord Pingzhang's mansion belong to Fan!" Zhao Chonghuan said this sentence softly.

When everyone under the seat heard this, they suddenly disappeared. The study was as quiet as a lonely tomb, and the needles could be heard.

Jia Pingzhang was holding the teacup on several tables with one hand, and then he heard a low but piercing sound from the fingertips rubbing against the smooth porcelain.

Liao Yingzhong lowered her eyebrows and kept looking at everything in front of her quietly.

Speaking of this section, Zhao Chonghuan will not say more.

In fact, at this point, some words no longer need to continue-

A seed had already fallen into Jia Pingzhang's heart, and soon a flower of doubt grew.

"What do you say have to do with my wife?" Weng Yinglong's face turned red, his eyes showed panic and he shouted loudly.

Zhao Chonghuan looked at Jia Pingzhang, who looked cold on his face, and his eyebrows were calm.

She respectfully bowed: "The villain just reported to Lord Pingzhang what he had investigated during the day, and did not say anything about it!"

"However, there is another confirmed evidence to prove that Niang Niangzi was involved in this case. Niang Niangzi bribed Chunli, a personal maid in the Fan Academy, and secretly replaced the candle in the wing room. The candle contained a pill made of green alum oil and fluorite!"

Weng Yinglong immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Old husband, the student has explained this matter just now! I just heard that my aunt had a sore joint problem. She was also kind-hearted and wanted to give some medicine quietly, but on the way, I didn't know if I was replaced by some sinister pickled guy, which caused a big disaster!"

As he said that, he smashed his forehead hard on the ground, and suddenly he heard a huge "bang" movement in the study.

"Please also ask the adults to take a closer look. The student lady has no intention of murdering her aunt!"

Jia Pingzhang never spoke. The light in his eyes was deep and cold, and he just stared at Weng Yinglong motionlessly.

Weng Yinglong's head quickly buckled red, but Jia Pingzhang never asked him to get up, and the former became more and more trembling.

Jia Pingzhang's eyes suddenly turned towards Liao Yingzhong, and the latter immediately walked forward quickly.

"Go, I sent someone to the rooftop overnight to check. Who is the man who was engaged to Fan Huiniang back then? Also, I will find the monk Lefan of Huazang Temple for the original appearance!"

He said word by word, but his voice was not loud, but it turned into thunder.

Weng Yinglong's kowtow suddenly stopped and then lay down on the ground and did not dare to move again.

Liao Yingzhong bowed his head and responded respectfully: "Report to your grandfather, the monk Lefan has gone to Huizhou to make an explanation, and he is not in Lin'an Prefecture for the time being! But the students will send people to Huizhou to look for it overnight!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped back and opened the door and went out.

"Sir, villains have another thing that I don't know whether to talk about or not-"

Zhao Chonghuan's eyes did not fall on Liao Yingzhong at all, and he just waited for the other party to go out and continued to speak.

"Tell me!" Jia Pingzhang looked at her and his eyes paused, "Get up first!"

Zhao Chonghuan stood up as he spoke: "Thank you, Lord!"

Mu Hongsheng looked at the scene in front of him and his expression moved.

This little woman turned the situation around in front of Jia Pingzhang with just a few words!

He put the fan in his palm and knocked it again.

"The motives of this case were not yet completely clear because the time was too short! However, according to the villain's understanding, although the medicine for pulling the machine was found in the room of A Qiao, a maid in Qingfang Pavilion!"

"But A Qiao has never had much intersection with Fan, nor has shed grievances or grudges. It is obvious that it is impossible to imagine such a complex and bold murder strategy!"

There was a deep meaning in her eyes.

"However, since A Qiao's involvement with this case is unreasonable, why did the murderer in this case want to frame Qingfang Pavilion a small maid? The villain thought that the medicine to hold the machine was deliberately applied to the bracelet given by Mrs. Changyi—"

"So what do you mean is the murderer who wants to blame Mrs. Changyi?" Mu Hong's eyes moved and she blurted out first.

Zhao Chonghuan glanced at him and nodded respectfully: "What Mr. Mu said is exactly what a villain thinks!"

Jia Pingzhang frowned, and his eyebrows were like a black earthworm accidentally climbed up, but he squeezed them into two halves with force, and then twisted and twisted, sticking to the top of his eyes.

Back then, Concubine Jia could use her beauty to deceive the king and spread the harem, but why did her brother look so unfavorable? I think this time Nuwa was also having a weak eye when she created a human!

"This murderer's plan to kill two birds with one stone is very vicious! However, the villain has never understood it at all, that is, what kind of hatred can the murderer have with the two nobles in the back house?" Zhao Chonghuan said as if asking himself.

Weng Yinglong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head and then walked forward with his knees.

He tried to prove his innocence to his master: "Old husband, you have no courage to plan for such things! The student knew that she was just a woman in the inner house and just wanted to please the nobles in the house! She didn't know anything else! Please give me a clever look!"

Seeing this, Jia Pingzhang looked even more disgusted and annoyed, so he raised his foot and kicked him directly.

Weng Yinglong was hit in his chest and was in great pain, but he did not dare to move slightly. He quickly came up and hugged his master's legs and feet dimmed his robe and trouser legs, and said with a flattering look on his face: "It doesn't matter if the student is alive, don't dirty your husband's robe!"

When Zhao Chonghuan saw the other party's behavior, he couldn't help but feel a little impressed.

Mu Hongsheng even slanted his lips with contempt.

Jia Pingzhang kicked Weng Yinglong again and shouted loudly: "Get out first!"

Weng Yinglong quickly retreated.

Seeing this, Mu Hongsheng stood up tactfully, walked respectfully to the screen on one side, and waited quietly.

Zhao Chonghuan naturally noticed his actions, he was guarding against her as she would attack Jia Pingzhang.

It seems that Mu Hongsheng has already gained the trust of the most powerful man in the Song Dynasty.

After the Shuanghe door was closed, Jia Pingzhang slowly stood up and came to the young man in the hall.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ugly young man in front of him with an ordinary and ugly appearance, with unconcealed sinister and coldness in his eyes.

The eyes were like daggers, but there was no move that pierced into the heart and killed people. Instead, it flashed with a cold light, and quietly cut it against the human skin inch by inch, and was beating and playing with the prey in the palm of your hand.

However, this gaze that attacked the heart did not change Zhao Chonghuan's body. She still stood up straight with her back.

The person in front of him was the top powerful man in the Song Dynasty. He had a pair of hands that turned upside down. How many people's fate was controlled by him like an ant!

Unfortunately, she accidentally offended him!

But now, he is so close to her!

Although her internal strength is limited by the poison, she can use little power, but it is probably not enough to deal with a powerful man who has been immersed in wealth and wealth for many years.

But what if he killed him with one palm?

She had no way out, and the entire Xu Sect might have to be buried with her. And the person who was guarding the door would be sad!

What a pity, I can’t kill this treacherous minister directly now!

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"What do you have to do with He Siqing?" Finally, he stood half a foot away and asked slowly.

Okay, finally here! Zhao Chonghuan is waiting for him to ask this.

Regardless of whether the Fan Huiniang case was involved in Luo Yunqin in the end, it was actually not as good as the case where the Tenth Auntie escaped from the shell.

"Of course, it is impossible for a villain to have a relationship with a third-rank official! He had never met the minister of the temple before. That day, the first time he met the Tenth Princess in the Mansion!"

Zhao Chonghuan calmly replied.

"Later, because the villain borrowed the help of Yanei, he was able to find some clues in the mansion. He discovered the unusualness in the case of Shi Auntie's case earlier than Dali Temple. So probably the temple minister felt that the villain was still a bit smart, so he allowed the villain to participate in the case!"

"Today, he has recommended you in front of the true image. If you cannot unravel the truth of the Tenth Auntie's case in the end, don't blame me for being merciless! Even He Siqing will be implicated by you!"

Jia Pingzhang's tone was plain, but the coldness still came to meet.

Zhao Chonghuan's eyes wandered along the candlelight opposite, then pursed his lips and said, "As for the case of Shi Auntie, the villain does feel that she has not died! The female corpse in Dali Temple is conclusive evidence!"

Jia Pingzhang stared at her, his eyes still moving, "Then what you said in the Imperial City Department is true?"

"I believe Mr. Liao has reported it to his parents! The night before March 3, the villain rescued a man who was chased. Later, several men with Tartar scimitars found the villain's home and have met them since then-----"

Zhao Chonghuan finally waited until Jia Pingzhang began to explore the affairs of the Tartars.

She was still as she said in the face of Liao Yingzhong, seven points true and three points false, and she explained her interactions with the Tartars in detail.
Chapter completed!