Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 76 Confrontation
"The imperial grandfather said that the most difficult thing in the world to understand is the human heart, and the most controllable thing is also the human heart, so he took the path of attacking the heart, just like me and Li Chonghua, he chose both, and he did not choose, just prepared the scene, etc. In the future, whoever of us can kill whoever will eventually ascend to the throne. However, we all thought he chose himself."

The old emperor gave Li Chonghua the imperial decree, and gave her the sword of the emperor, and the last words were as if she was the future of the Yi family.

It cannot be denied that this kind of trust can really make people pay for it for a lifetime without any regrets.

"Unfortunately," Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyes, "it's too troublesome to attack the heart, I don't have the heart to learn, so I will only set up a situation. When the situation is settled, people's hearts are just puppets under the circumstances."

Cui Gu walked away anxiously, she calmly turned to Sencha, because everything was expected.

But the news handed in by the sergeant made her a little curious, and she had the above remarks.

The news is that Yue Lanshan, who was kidnapped by He Yuntian, came back and was bound.

"Although I don't care about people's hearts, I have to admit that it is wonderful. It has no logic, and sometimes it is even outside the probability," Zhan Changfeng pondered, "If one day I fail, it may be because of some kind of mistake. people's hearts."

After a long silence, Zhan Changfeng stared at the sleeping her, with a hint of helplessness in his words, "Yi Changsheng, I'll wait for you for another ten years. If you still don't wake up, I don't want you anymore."

After the tea was cool, Zhan Changfeng opened his eyes, wherever he was, he drew his sword and danced, and the sky was broken in the shadow of the sword. Thunder Dragon roared.

There are only two things she can't let go of the most in her life, one is the non-existent mountain, and the other is Yi Changsheng's deep sleep.

It was all so sudden, with no reason and no precautions, she could only accept it passively.

Yuzhen entered along the bamboo forest path, and the sword light ran rampant among the swirling bamboo leaves. When she saw her moves clearly, her eyelids twitched.

Zhan Changfeng naturally noticed him as well, and entering the mountain behind the barracks without notice was, in a sense, a warning from the Governor's Office.They can come and go without a trace, or they can destroy her army without knowing it. Cannons.

Putting away his posture, Zhan Changfeng put down his sword and sat cross-legged on the seat, the water in the furnace boiling, "Seats are limited, everyone is free."

She was so natural, as if they didn't come abruptly, but they had been dating for a long time.The deacons were silent and looked at Yu Zhen. Yu Zhen lifted her robe and sat down on the seat opposite her, but said, "Swordsmen advocate that the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead, but he will not casually put down the sword in his hand."

Zhan Changfeng poured tea, and then gave a cup to the opposite seat, "Gu is not a swordsman, Gu is only good at using swords."

Yuzhen laughed, a little inexplicable, "I don't know who the prince learned from?"

"It's just a wanderer."

Seeing Zhan Changfeng, Yuzhen didn't want to say much, so he stopped there and started to get to the point, "Our patrol mansion should have existed for 3000 years. Misunderstanding, the prince can let me see the evidence and testimony, if it is true, the Si Xunfu will definitely give the prince an explanation."

"Come and don't report to the house, how can I trust you."

Yuzhen stroked his long beard and said, "The deputy hall master of the Si Xun mansion, Yu Zhen, supervises the current deacon and is in charge of the affairs of the mansion."

He raised his palm, "These are all the deacons of the inspector's office, who are in charge of specific tasks."

Cui Gu, Lin Zhao and others reported their names one after another.

Zhan Changfeng heard them one by one, "It's hard for you all to make a trip. It's a pity that Zou Tingwei was assassinated last night."

Assassination?

This is very different from being dead. Not only are the deacons whispering, but Yu Zhen also frowned.

Zhan Changfeng said again, "Fortunately, he recorded his confession before he died, pressed it down, and sent the confession to the lonely hands early, otherwise he would have died without proof."

"Recording a confession?" Lin Zhaocun was somewhat distrustful. "Recording instead of his own handwriting, the degree of this confession is still to be investigated. After all, painting a person to death can do it."

Yu Zhen said bluntly, "Whether let us see Zou Tingwei's body, and then make a decision."

"Naturally." Zhan Changfeng raised his hand, "Bring it here."

Xuanwuwei moved quickly and lifted the body up in just a few sips of tea.

This month, the weather was hot, and the stench began to dissipate after leaving the body for a day. When the white cloth was lifted, the corpse was covered in splendid spots.

Fortunately, everyone at the scene was surprised by life and death, and there was no surprise.

"Wu Yong, come here." Yuzhen explained to Zhan Changfeng, "This deacon is the best at autopsy, not to mention the cause of death and the method of death, even if he died, he can tell what kind of martial arts weapon he died."

Wu Yong didn't smile, put on thin leather gloves, and came forward with a box of tools, looked at the torture wounds on Zou Tingwei's corpse, gasped, and then blankly analyzed the origin of the wounds one by one.

What whip wounds branded salt water, what bone fractures are tough, you can hear all the deacons stab Zhan Changfeng with their stabs.

Zou Tingwei is also their colleague, and even has a good relationship with them. Thinking that he received such a punishment and such humiliation before his death, how could he not be angry?

Rao is so, and some people sarcastically said, "It's not easy for Deacon Zou to survive so many punishments."

There is a bit of an understatement in this remark.

Zhan Changfengquan thought he couldn't hear him, but he was interested in Wu Yong. Wu Yong was really professional, and he could even tell when, how much, how much.

She suddenly remembered a saying that has always been circulated among the coroners: corpses are evidence that can speak.Thinking about it now, the body left in the world is the last words of life, and being able to understand its words is also a profound art.

Zhan Changfeng froze, if she had learned the soul arrest technique earlier, wouldn't she need to accompany them to turn over the body, wouldn't it be easier to arrest Zou Tingwei's soul before it dissipated.

It's just that she has only learned the skins of the first three spirit arts, and her spirit power is limited, so she cannot support the fourth one.

She was so distracted, Wu Yong had already talked about the fatal injury.

Wu Yong pointed to the blue and purple palm print on the chest of the corpse, "This palm breaks the heart and kills you with one blow. From what I know about Shenzhou martial arts, this is the red tiger and white cloud palm of the Huayang School in Ximan County. It is known for its strength and speed. But if you want to have a tiger's strength and a white cloud heart, and watch the power of his palm, it should be in the innate."

Lin Zhao was awe-inspiring, his eyes were sharp like a knife, and he stared at Zhan Changfeng, "As far as I know, there is the former head of the Huayang faction, Jing Chu, next to the prince!"

Bamboo leaves rustled, and the killing intent rose sharply in the sweetness, and the sword was drawn.

"Should the prince explain?" Yu Zhen said solemnly.

Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "There's no good explanation for this, Jing Chu disappeared last night, I can only blame me for not knowing people well."

"You said it too lightly, and you can reveal it without a word?" Cui Gu said contemptuously, "I wonder if you are directing and acting by yourself, covering up the mistake of killing someone in the Si Xun mansion by mistake, or..."

He said, "This is basically a conspiracy against Xiaohan Town and the Si Xun Mansion."

Zhan Changfeng lifted his eyelids lightly, "Is your head still sleeping at home? Now that the war in China is in turmoil and the Yin Dynasty is at stake, what's the benefit of being alone with an unknown force that has nothing to do with it."

Cui Gu and the deacons who had this idea were ridiculed by the group, angry and suspicious.Come to think of it, it makes some sense.

(End of this chapter)