Datang: I played synthesis in Zhenguan

Changsun Wuji studied the dossier carefully
"In the year of Zhenguan, on the sixth day of March, the fake mother in Yufenglou, Pingkangfang, ate rice at night, and developed poison the next day. Her face was red and purple, and her limbs were not injured."

"In the year of Zhenguan, on the seventh day of March, Anyifang, Wang Tongde, died at home at night, and his death was similar to that of his false mother"

"In the year of Zhenguan, on the ninth day of March, Zhang Quan, in Yonghefang, suffered from poisoning at night. The death certificate is the same as above, and all the money in the family was lost."

"After investigation, the fake mother, Wang Tongde, and Zhang Quan all have personal grievances with Zheng Renjing, and the suspicion is serious."

"And the rice guy who sells rice in the east market confesses that the rice sold by Wang Detong is specially prepared by the owner."

After reading it, Changsun Wuji felt bad. These three people were in Pingkangfang, Anyifang, and Yonghefang. These three cities were far apart. Demen, the three people who had nothing to do with each other, were poisoned and died tragically one after another. The three of the deceased also had suspicions with Zheng Renjing, and there was a testimony from the rice shop boy.

This poisoning case was done by the owner of the farm. Jing Zhaoyin can close the case if he obtains solid evidence, but the Zheng family has to report it to Dali Temple. Dali Temple's arrest is reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it.

Zheng Renjing was not in Chang'an at this time, so Li Lizhi, the current owner of the farm, became an important suspect and accomplice.

As for the modus operandi, it is necessary to go through the criminal detention first before questioning.

Changsun Wuji also frowned, who deliberately targeted the farm and killed three people in a row, who is so mad.

"Princess Changle is now in charge of the farm, how should this matter be resolved?"

Changsun Wuji didn't care about the evidence, and directly pointed out Changle's current identity. Only then did Sun Fujia understand why Zheng Renjing was not brought back but Princess Changle.

"I only need Princess Changle's assistance in this matter. Please go back with peace of mind, Princess. I will investigate and find out the truth of this matter."

Sun Fujia was promoted step by step from joining the army of Facao, so the investigation of the case is naturally a no-brainer, and this is an opportunity to make up for his mistakes.

Chang Le's snow-white pretty face was full of anger after hearing this, the rice salesman was lying, she never ordered the boy to sell poisonous rice to Wang Tongde.

She held her breath, now was not the time to be angry, and let out a long breath.

"I won't go back now, this matter is obviously aimed at the farm and me"

"If I go out, they will definitely think that this plan has failed, and they will definitely kill people again and blame the farm."

"It's better if I'm in Dali Temple, let them relax their vigilance, let's find out the real culprit quickly, so as to restore Chang'an to a stable and peaceful world."

Sun Fujia staggered and almost fell, and the aunt did not leave after it was over. Although what she said was very reasonable, it is a good thing for the princess to cherish the lives of the people, but this is not a good place, how can the princess stay here for a long time.

"Zhao Guogong, this"

Sun Fujia could only look at Changsun Wuji with pleading eyes. As an uncle and Changsun Wuji, he was naturally overjoyed to see Changle so devoted to the people, but it would be impossible to leave her to suffer in Dali Temple.

"Lizhi, that farm is related to the survival of the people in Chang'an, you should go back and take charge of the overall situation."

Chang Le rolled his eyes, got an idea, took a pen and paper and wrote a letter.

"Uncle, give this to Mommy"

Changsun Wuji received the letter with mixed feelings in his heart, can my sister help me with this matter?This Changle played the idea of ​​busy ghosts.

Changsun Wuji couldn't resist Changle, he let out a long sigh

"Your Majesty is in Yuanzhou now, don't do anything out of the ordinary, otherwise I will not be able to help you as an uncle when His Majesty returns triumphant."

Chang Le nodded obediently, and sat there quietly.

Changsun Wuji left Dali Temple and rushed to the Lizheng Hall. Empress Changsun was writing and drawing in her bedroom alone with a pen.

Changsun Wuji walked up to his sister, but she didn't notice it. Changsun Wuji looked at it and saw that there were nine grids drawn on the paper, and there were only a few numbers that appeared in Zheng Renjing's place, loosely distributed, like pieces on a chessboard.

"This Sudoku is so difficult! I don't know if Lizhi has solved it yet."

Empress Changsun realized that there was a figure in front of her, so she raised her head and saw that it was her brother.

"How did you come?"

After looking at his appearance, there is no one who can make my brother run around so inappropriately, except for Li Zhi, and sighed a long time

"Did Lizhi cause some trouble again, brother, don't spoil her"

Changsun Wuji thought to himself that the little girl did not cause trouble this time, but someone provoked her

"This is for you from Lizhi"

Empress Changsun was a little flustered after receiving the letter paper, how could Li Zhi ask Changsun Wuji to deliver the letter?

"Aniang, I'm going to go to prison for a few days, you can help me manage the farm."

Empress Changsun patted the table after watching it, glaring at her brother
"What mistake did Chang Le make again, why should she be put in prison?"

Changsun Wuji trembled in fright. He was not afraid of Li Shimin drawing his sword, but he was afraid of his sister getting angry.

"Oh, how can you be in prison if you are not in prison!"

"It's a long story, let me tell you slowly"

Changsun Wuji told her the ins and outs of the matter in detail, only to see that Empress Changsun was relieved to hear that Changle was only temporarily staying in Dali Temple.

Thinking of how her daughter had worn shackles and how she could bear the pain, her heart ached again.

"This beauty, how can you let the mother of a country manage a farm? It's too much nonsense."

Empress Changsun understands why her daughter is like this. It is really the Arabic numerals used by the farm to keep accounts, which most people can't understand at all.

Some time ago, after Zheng Renjing left, Chang Le came back for a long time. She saw that the account books brought back by her daughter were very strange, so she asked Chang Le casually.

Unexpectedly, my daughter thought this method was simple, so she insisted on learning it, and took out her books to become a little teacher.

It's just that Changle doesn't know that she is smart, and her mother is even smarter, and can play Sudoku to relieve boredom in a month.

"Sigh~ Although Changle's move is a bit stubborn, but I think about the people, and I will deal with it strictly when Sun Fujia finds out the truth."

"This job, I can only accept it first"

Empress Changsun did not refuse, and the people in Chang'an were all waiting for the farm to sell rice to live. Although three people were poisoned to death, the people's reputation for the farm did not diminish.

"Hey~ my sister, how can you stand there with your body?"

Empress Changsun has always been ill with qi, and she went to the farm for fear that she would not be able to bear the illness.

"I heard from Lizhi that the pleasant air in the farm is very suitable for me to live there for a long time, but Erlang was afraid that I would show my feet by staying with Lizhi for a long time, so he didn't let me go."

"Maybe I'll go this time, and my body will be better."

When Changsun Wuji thinks that there is no worry about food in the farm, there are countless rare fruits and vegetables, and the air is fresh and charming, maybe it is true as the sister said, and the weather will get better after a while.

"I'll see you in a few days, don't get tired"

Empress Changsun smiled lightly, this brother just cared too much about her.

And in the farm, the two girls who had waited for a long time without any news from Changle couldn't sit still.

"Sister Lin, let's go to Dali Temple. There has been no news for so long, so don't make any mistakes."

Lin Muxue rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, if Zhao Guogong's eldest Sun Wuji is not easy to come forward, what can they do if they go.

"No, Sister Liao, put on your men's clothes and go out with me"

Miss Liao looked at him suspiciously, what is this for?
"Let's go investigate"

Speaking of which, Lin Muxue took out the "Winning Injustice Collection" and praised it. The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. I am afraid that the eldest grandson Wuji will not be able to save Changle, or they should investigate the case by themselves and get rid of the wronged sister for their sister.