Comeback

Author: Holding Hairpin Star

During the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Chang'an is still immersed in the residual warmth of the festival, and the city is full of lights, revealing an atmosphere of revelry and wealth.

At night, Dahongqing Yuan Zhong returned to his residence after repairing the curtain. As soon as he entered Shanlan Street, the bright car lights on both sides began to sway. There was a sudden roar and a sleeve arrow blew out the lights, and he was suddenly plunged into endless darkness and panic.

The shock came from the unknown darkness, which was as fast as a shadowless whirlwind. Only the sound of a human body falling heavily could be heard, blood splattered everywhere, and the miserable screams eventually turned into sobs.

When the first rooster crows resounded through the sky, the second assassination case on Shanshan Street entered the stage of history with great momentum.

"A high-ranking official named Li died two days ago, and now a high-ranking official named Yuan has died. How come... is this year's Mid-Autumn Festival a ban on officials?" a commoner kept talking.

Another onlooker said: "Who knows whether it is God's will or man-made, King Jiyin seems to be a gentleman, why doesn't he use the surname Li to threaten his accomplices? Maybe this is the same!"

"How to say?"

The man shushed in a low voice, "I heard that a year ago, the King of Nanyang scolded someone because he was dissatisfied with the seating arrangement of people named Yuan. A few days ago, he also caused trouble due to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. Who knows if..."

"King Nanyang...King Nanyang!" He turned around, "By the way, King Nanyang! It's strange that King Jiyin changed his gender so quickly. I'm afraid the King of Nanyang also knows the shit about the official prostitute named Li.

There are some hints that he attempted to force someone to do so!"

When the theatergoers around heard this, they nodded their heads and continued to talk along with these words. The speed of speech has always been faster than an arrow, but in a blink of an eye, speculations about King Nanyang quickly rose, and for a while, people's hearts were

Panic.

"What kills people faster than a knife is public opinion. I don't believe that the King of Nanyang will be able to sit still." The clock finally ticked over in the morning. Ti Zhen slowly traced his eyebrows and slowly smelled the newly lit fragrance of dew. In an instant,

Mostly comfortable.

Cao You stood outside the screen to accompany him, "It turned out that King Nanyang had been dissatisfied with the seating arrangement of Yuan Zhongguan's palace for a long time, and he tried to win over Yuan Zhongguan, but he was trying to make friends with Yuan Zhongguan, and Yuan Zhongguan was playing Tai Chi with him, but something happened to him this time.

Well, now that we have released the news that King Nanyang is at odds with him, who can it be?"

"I will follow the girl's instructions and direct any traces to Nanyuan. I am not afraid that King Nanyang will not be in a hurry."

Under the swaying pearl light, Ti Zhen's eyes revealed slightly, "Li Rui and Li Shangshu secretly paid for official prostitutes. The King of Nanyang naturally knows that forcing people to do things will not work. It is not impossible to kill him arbitrarily. They want to drag Wen Yu into the water. I

Let them bury me with me and see who... can outplay who."

His long eyelashes were slightly raised, and a trace of anger flashed through his beautiful watery eyes. A comb suddenly flew out of the table with a vibration. Cao You was so shocked that he was instantly panicked. He had to bend down to pick it up and put it back on the table.

"Now that the situation has been reversed, it now depends on Mr. Zhou Yishuizhou."

In this way, for cases involving the royal family, three government departments and one department have always been mobilized to investigate, write, and finalize the case, and Wen Yu's case is no exception.

On this day, Zhou Yishui went to the Tingwei Division to observe the trial as usual. After entering the tea room, he listened to the discussion between You Fufeng, Guo Zikun and Jing Zhaoyin.

"You said that now, you need witnesses to have the last letters of Mrs. Li and Aunt Feng, and you need physical evidence to have King Jiyin's own jade token, but King Jiyin still refuses to admit that he killed Li Shangshu. If you continue to ask, the same thing will happen.

As a result, this is not a good thing."

Guo Zikun was suddenly frightened, "We can't really torture him. If this person does well, then the down-and-out prince is not scary, but if... he is really unjust, we won't be happy about it, right?"

Jing Zhaoyin was also worried, "Do you think the rumors outside..."

The two of them could only understand, but not express it clearly, that both the big Buddha and the little Buddha were gods, and there would be no good consequences for offending either one.

Guo Zikun stretched his waist and said, "I would rather believe that something is true than something that is not true. If you look at the previous battle between King Nanyang and Prince Shen, it is not surprising that they can actually do this. But how can we check it?"

When Zhou Yishui heard this step, he wandered over to chat, "Why don't we check the physical evidence collected before, just in case there is something really bad. We have spent all our energy on King Ji Yin these days. This way is not possible.

We can only find a way out."

Thinking like this, doubts arose in the hearts of Guo Zikun and Jing Zhaoyin for no reason.

Since that day when they handed the so-called "evidence" jade token to Tingweisi, Zhou Yishui had only glanced at it briefly. However, he also understood that from the so-called "assassination" that day to the day when the patrolman picked up the jade token

cards, and then the threatening letters falsely accusing Wen Yu, it was a carefully woven dragnet that tightly trapped Prince Jiyin's palace.

As Ti Zhen said, starting anew is certainly promising, but the person who tied the bell must be the one who tied the bell. If you want to completely turn the tide, you must start with physical evidence.

During the meditation, Jing Zhaoyin had already sent someone to retrieve the physical evidence. Before it passed Zhou Yishui's own hands, Guo Zikun was shocked, "This... this jade token is fake!"

Jingzhao Yin suddenly stopped, "What?"

Guo Zikun immediately raised the jade token to the sun and pointed it out to them through the light, "You see, this object has different shades of color, there are many impurities inside, and there are bubbles and cracks. This is not jade at all, this is resin. Someone

Use resin to fake a jade sign!”

Jing Zhaoyin's brows gradually furrowed, like mountains and rivers with twists and turns. He held up the jade token and rubbed it carefully, "If the jade token is fake... then..."

"That must-have handwriting may not be genuine. If you want to imitate someone's handwriting, the cost is too low." Zhou Yishui bit his lip and said sharply: "This case is really too confusing."

Jing Zhaoyin hesitated for a moment, looked up at the sky, "It's better to go to the palace and report to His Majesty first, we can't afford to interfere!"

Zhou Yishui nodded slightly, and suddenly, his heart felt more at peace.

At that time, Amituo Temple in Baixiang was crowded with guests, and the hall was crowded with warblers and swallows. Ti Zhen was not a Buddhist at all, so she also asked for a signature in the temple. She pinched the signature and looked carefully to see if it was a lucky sign. Finally,

I felt a lot more at peace in my heart.

Naijin stood by and joked, "I've never seen you believe in God and worship Buddha so much before. Now that you've changed your gender, you actually dragged me to draw lots."

Ti Zhen, dressed in red like a ball of fierce pomegranate flowers, raised his eyes slightly, no matter how sad he was, he said, "In the past, I felt that it was better to ask for God than to ask for yourself, but now I feel that if I contribute my own efforts, I can get help from God again.

It’s the best of both worlds.”

Nai Jin brushed Fu Ying's yellow sleeves and said, "Confident people are no longer confident, and those who don't believe in God believe in God. You are obviously concerned about chaos." Then he smiled and said: "Besides, Your Highness really treats you well. Now the whole Chang'an

Cheng, who doesn’t know that King Jiyin is the favorite of the princess, so he has a deep love for the sword. Even if your heart is made of iron, it should be half melted by this time."

Ti Zhen glanced at her with a smile, her nails dyed bright red by Kou Dan touching her equally bright red lips, "Everyone has their own hearts and minds. Even though I have made great use of him, the relationship and friendship we have had over the past few months are not fake."

of."

She looked slightly serious, "If it weren't for some mistake, maybe we would have known each other five years ago."

Naijin looked confused, "How do you say this?"

Seeing her clueless look, Ti Zhen felt even more confused. It stands to reason that if Zhou Yishui had known about the accompanying reading, Najin would not have behaved like this. But if Zhou Yishui had even concealed it, how could he be so watertight?

Only him...

After pondering for a moment, Ti Zhen was about to respond to her when he suddenly saw Gao Qi coming, "The princess is very happy, King Ji Yin has been released and returned to his home!"
Chapter completed!