Jinxiu Nanzhi, determined to be the richest woman

Ye Jingyuan sent Yu Muyun to the house.

"Master, are you going back?" Nan Feng asked outside the carriage.

Ye Jingyuan sat in the carriage and was silent for a long time before letting him leave.

However, Yu Muyun sat in the courtyard for a long time. When the second watch clapper sounded, Yu Muyun came back to his senses, walked back to the house, closed the door and went to sleep.

The sound of closing the door woke up the people watching outside. They shook their heads and were a little confused, but after listening to the bangzi at the second watch, they also dispelled their doubts.

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Dali Temple--

In the past few days, the sun has rarely come out and the snow has melted.

"Is this the case?"

"There's no trace at all, Mr. Wang, do you have any idea about this?" Xue Feihan looked at several corpses with his hands behind his back.

"I don't even know who these people are. I posted notices, but no one came forward to claim them. They may be some homeless dead soldiers. From the looks of it, they are obviously seeking revenge. And they are in Prince Xian's Mansion. You said..." Xue Feihan looked at his colleagues next to him and said, Prince Qingshou of Dali Temple.

Wang Zhishou looked at the corpses and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Master Wang, you are the minister of Dali Temple. Your Majesty and the wise king are still waiting for you on this matter!"

"Then how do you think Master Xue should start the performance?"

"Even if this matter is to take revenge on the virtuous king, it should not be made too obvious. The virtuous king has a reputation as a virtuous man. If there is no evidence, it would be bad if he said it and offended the virtuous king. Why not make this matter an unsolved case? After all, There are not only Prince Xian’s Palace near Prince Xian’s Mansion, but also other gates, and it’s hard to say that they are all for Prince Xian!”

"Look again, these people all have tattoos on their bodies. It's unclear what organization they belong to. In order to avoid suspicion, it's not certain that they were transported here!"

"My lord, just write. There are many unsolved cases. Your lord should know how to write!" Xue Feihan clasped his fists and bowed.

Wang Zhishou thought for a long time before he made up his mind to write the report.

"Master Wang, Master Xue, and King Xian are here to ask about the situation of those corpses yesterday!" The temple administrator from Dali Temple came to report!

Wang Zhishou paused for a moment and said, "When you go to return someone, you said you were about to enter the palace to report back!"

When the others went out, Wang Zhishou looked at Xue Feihan, "Master Xue, what do you mean by this wise king?"

Although Wang Zhengshou is fair and talented, he is still reserved. In officialdom, he is very business-like. He does not speak nice words or speculate on other people's thoughts. However, Xue Feihan has something that Mr. Wang does not have. Sometimes Wang Zhishou and Xue Feihan dared to speak after a few words of discussion.

"Perhaps these people are located closer to the Prince Xian's Mansion. Just ask. Besides, this matter has been reported to His Majesty, so the Prince Xian has to ask about it!"

Wang Zhishou nodded and continued writing the report.

And Xue Feihan looked outside. On the surface, this was true, but the wise king probably wanted to take the opportunity to understand the situation at Dali Temple, so that he could have countermeasures when speaking in front of the emperor!

These Wang Zhengshou did not need to know that this man did not participate in partisan disputes. Although he was reserved and could not speak, he was a good person. Xue Feihan did not want him to offend the wise king and be plotted against him!

Xue Feihan looked at Wang Zhengshou who had written the report and read it completely, making sure that there was nothing wrong with it.

After finishing writing, Wang Zhengshou waited for a while before closing the memorial.

"Master Xue, let's enter the palace!"

"Okay, Sir Wang, please!" Xue Feihan signaled.

The two went to the palace to report. Yu Muyun also received the news and didn't pay attention. The technique was hidden and hidden under the neck, with pinholes like pores. Coupled with the current weather and the ice cellar of Dali Temple, the corpses were stained. Slowly. If the person cannot be caught, they will be wrapped up and placed in a mass grave. No one will claim them. How can this body be preserved in the wild?

It was rare that he had only been here a few days, and the King Xian sent so many people to keep an eye on him. Of course he had to return the favor. The last time he came, although it was not a secret, he was looking for Ye Chanyi. He also met Ye Jingyuan several times, but this time I was targeted after just the second meeting!

The difference from last time is... Yu Muyun thought about all the people he had met this time, but besides going to Xue's house, he also met Ye Jingyuan and the man looking after the shop. That man was obviously the person Ye Jingyuan was looking for, and he also met Ye Jingyuan. Yes... By the way, isn't there another princess?

Earl Zhongqin’s Mansion? Gu Nianwei?