Chapter 433: Instructions

The yamen runners of the Jingzhao Yin Mansion who came to hear the news surrounded the scene, but they could not stop the discussion around them. They are all ordinary people who are seeking life in the capital. They are used to being peaceful. How can they see someone dying in the streets?

For a moment, there was a sound of fear, crying, and indignation. Even if the prefect Xu You came with her intimidated person, it would be difficult to comfort her.

Fang Zilan's face turned pale and she looked at Yang Zhiqing's body without saying a word. She stopped for a long time before slowly squatting down and closing his eyes.

"Master Fang!" Xu Youtong's voice was a little flustered, and he still barely fixed his face and walked to Fang Zilan and said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It is better to send Lord Yang away as soon as possible."

"I understand." Fang Zilan stood up and waved. Cao Hong and Zheng Yan covered Yang Zhiqing with a white cloth and carried it out straight.

The yamen runners of Jingzhao Yin Mansion cooperated to block the people's sight. Fang Zilan walked to everyone and said aloud: "I am Fang Zilan, Duke of Yue, please calm down."

As she finished speaking, the noisy crowd gradually became quiet, so she continued: "The incident is suddenly happening, and it will take time to find out the truth. Please be careful not to be impatient, don't panic, and don't use rumors to make trouble, so as not to cause trouble."

She said, paused and took a deep breath, "After this case is investigated, I will give you an explanation."

The crowd seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and Xu Youtong took the opportunity to command the yamen runners to evacuate, and the storm finally subsided.

After the people dispersed, Fang Zilan was still standing there, Xu You said with the same tribute: "Mr. Fang, Lord Yang's body must be temporarily under the supervision of Jingzhao Yin Mansion, and the blood letter in your hand..."

He didn't continue to say that, and Fang Zilan handed him the blood letter, "This was not written by Lord Yang."

"This..." Xu Youtong looked embarrassed, "If Lord Fang has any clues, please tell him to the official position."

Fang Zilan said quietly: "This case and Lord Wu Sheng's assassination were both committed by the same person."

After saying that, she didn't wait for Xu Youtong to ask, and explained to herself: "The murder method is exactly the same, and even the wounds left are the same. It should be the work of the killers in the martial arts world."

Xu Youtong glanced at the blood letter in his hand and quickly reacted, "Mr. Fang means that someone bought a murder to kill Lord Wu Sheng, and then killed Lord Yang Zhiqing to divert his sight so that he could escape from his crime?"

Fang Zilan refused to comment, "What is the truth? This is Lord Xu's business."

Xu Youtong stared at the figure gradually moving away, and always felt that she knew something, as if she was closer to the truth than him.

Fang Zilan felt cold all over. After returning home, she slept with the quilt on her back, and then she felt warmer. After she woke up, she saw Awan sitting next to her frown and muttered in a low voice: "It's not yet autumn, why are you so afraid of the cold? Isn't the toxicity stronger again..."

"Awan." Fang Zilan shouted to her softly, and she came to her senses, "What's wrong?"

"Let me take a leave." Fang Zilan wrapped in a quilt and hugged in the corner of the bed, her eyes showing indescribable fragility.

"Take a leave?" Awan was stunned for a moment, "I have heard about Lord Yang, you are mourning and following the changes."

A simple sentence was extremely stiff by her words.

Fang Zilan felt a little sad when she heard it. She lowered her eyes and said nothing, but just tightened the quilt wrapped around her body, making her look like a rice dumpling.

Awan felt strange and reached out and touched Fang Zilan's forehead. The temperature was normal and the condition did not look like a poisonous hair. What's going on?

Fang Zilan avoided Awan's gaze and whispered: "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

Awan nodded and said nothing more. For several days afterwards, Fang Zilan woke up and woke up. She had very little time to wake up and did nothing except eating and drinking medicine.

On that day, Zi Lan finished drinking the medicine and was about to continue sleeping, when she saw Mo Han coming in a hurry, "Sister Lan, Your Majesty summon you to the palace to meet you."

"I didn't see you, just say I was sick." Fang Zilan turned her back and fell to sleep.

Mo Han looked at the shadow who was obviously escaping through the screen and raised his voice and said, "Doctor Wen is right outside, Sister Lan, you can't hide it."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zilan sat up angrily, "Isn't your Majesty summoned you? What are Wen Ya doing?"

Although she said this, she changed her clothes and walked out, took the tea handed over by Mo Han, drank it all, swept away her previous loose fatigue, and became much more energetic.

Seeing this, Mo Han felt much more at ease and raised his hand to make a call. Fang Zilan flattened her mouth, but still walked out in a stairs.

However, there was no Wen Ya in the courtyard, only the eunuch standing with his hands down. Fang Zilan gritted her teeth and glared at Mo Han, but saw him smiling with great satisfaction and shrugging his shoulders to show his innocence.

Fang Zilan followed the eunuch into the palace as if she had accepted her fate. Li Shengxuan's expression was tense in the imperial study, which made her heart irritate - Could it be that something happened again?

When Li Shengxuan saw Fang Zilan, his face relaxed a little. He asked her about her physical condition with concern, which made her confused and had to bite the bullet and answer.

After turning to the topic, Li Shengxuan suddenly asked: "Do you know why I transferred Wu Sheng to the Ministry of Justice to amend the law?"

Fang Zilan pursed her lips and was about to speak but heard Li Shengxuan say, "It's half because he has ideas, and the other half because he is a disciple of Mr. Su Heng."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Fang Zilan's eyes, and Li Shengxuan sighed and said, "Even if I am behind me, Zhuge Yu's implementation of the reform of the administration is still obstructed. He still needs a respected old man from the court to stand by him to support him. Master Zhuge naturally wants to avoid suspicion. My original intention is to invite Mr. Su Heng to return to Beijing to serve, but the order of the late emperor is there. In addition, Mr. Su Heng was quite disappointed when he was demoted, so it would be inappropriate to invite him to resign rashly. Therefore, I want to use Wu Sheng as an opportunity to show Mr. Su Heng and the people of the world my desire to govern the world, and it will not be too late to invite him back."

"But now Lord Wu Sheng..." Fang Zilan's voice was almost unheard. She didn't expect that behind Wu Sheng's transfer to the Ministry of Justice, there was Li Shengxuan's intention. It seemed that Wu Sheng's death might not have been caused only because of her.

"I ordered someone to investigate. Wu Sheng is the only student in the capital." Li Shengxuan looked complicated, "I must give Mr. Su Heng an explanation to the world. Do you understand?"

Fang Zilan shook her mind for a moment and asked subconsciously: "How should Your Majesty explain this?"

Li Shengxuan remained silent. Fang Zilan's hand clenched in her sleeves into a fist, gritting her teeth and said, "Who can give Lord Yang Zhiqing and his family an explanation?"

Although she has been in a daze these days, she still listened to Xiao Xuan'er's words. She knew that Yang Zhiqing had not been promoted for many years. Because she was jealous of Wu Sheng's transfer to the Ministry of Justice, she bought a murder. Later, because of clues from letters, she committed suicide in front of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion because of her crime.

After this incident spread, everyone in the capital cursed Yang Zhiqing. Before his mansion, there were people who shouted and threw stones every day, which made the whole family feel uneasy.

As if everyone had lost their memory, no one remembered that Yang Zhiqing was a parent official who had been guarding the smoky land in the southeast for eight years. When he left office, he received an umbrella of the people.

They only remember that Yang Zhiqing was jealous of killing people, was cruel and petty, and was not worthy of being an official at all.

As for Wu Sheng, he became the most innocent victim and was infinitely beautified. What is the disciple of Mr. Su Heng, who is talented and has a good character... All those who know him but not him are full of praise and regret, as if it is a huge loss for the court without him.

When a person dies, he can only give advice. Can’t he even keep his reputation behind him?

Punish the affairs of the king and win the reputation of his life. Poor white happened
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