Placid Chang'an

There was a lot of noise but no one caught him, the drowsiness that Huang Mian had accumulated with great difficulty was already broken, and he lay on the couch tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

On the other hand, Su Cen, who was almost killed by an assassin just now, fell asleep as if nothing happened now, with nothing on his mind.

Huang Mian looked at Su Cen's side face, and sighed that this person is really different from other people, this Su Cen looks a few years younger than him, how could he be able to deal with all kinds of murder corpses every day without fear?After Wan'er disappeared for half a year, he did not find any clues through open and unannounced investigations. As soon as Su Cen came up, he found the body of the missing coachman for him.When he first came to the door, he still felt that this person was a bit arrogant, but now it seems that Su Cen is really proud and has the capital, no wonder Zheng Yang will make friends with him, and Ning San is willing to be his assistant.

During the day, when Su Cen excused him at his home, he said that he and he had hit it off right away and had a good chat. Thinking about it, I was afraid that he was not qualified to have a good chat with him.

Huang Mian sighed silently again, the murderer was not caught, he couldn't think of what to do next, what about this person, is there any other way?

Su Cen closed his eyes and asked aloud, "Brother Huang, do I look good?"

"Ah?" Huang Mian was startled, "Aren't you asleep?"

"I fell asleep..." But in the middle of the night, I was woken up by the people around me.

Huang Mian blushed, and turned around in embarrassment, "Go to sleep, I won't look at you anymore."

Su Cen said disconsolately: "Go to sleep too, recharge your batteries, you still have things to do tomorrow."

Huang Mian was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"Of course to catch the murderer."

Huang Mian frowned: "Didn't the murderer run away?"

Su Cen closed her eyes and raised her lips: "Catch him after he escapes."

In the early morning of the next day, Su Cen was in good spirits, took some water to wash up, and shared two sesame seed cakes with Huang Mian. After eating, almost all the people from Dali Temple came.When Qu Ling'er came over, Su Cen ordered a group of people to lead them out.

Huang Mian followed Su Cen without knowing why, last night he was still worrying about how to lure the murderer out again, it should not be so easy after the murderer has been imprisoned once, when he was at his wit's end, Su Cen said that he would take him Come out and catch people.Could it be that Su Cen's eyes were opened, as the common people said, or that the deceased came to dream of him last night? Anyway, in his opinion, it is nonsense to find evidence that can identify the murderer.

Su Cen took the man all the way to Ding'an Hou's Mansion, and politely sent a greeting card in front of the door: "Su Cen of Dali Temple asks to see the young master."

The boy in front of the door accepted the greeting card suspiciously, and asked Su Cen and his party to wait outside the door, while he went in to ask for instructions.

"Song Fan? What are you looking for?" Huang Mian asked with a frown.It is well known that he and Song Fan have a bad relationship. They had already had a fight in Xingqing Palace. Later, I heard that Song Fan has not restrained himself recently. up.

"Need his help?" Huang Mian said impatiently, "He doesn't care about Wan'er, it's no use begging him."

Su Cen took a look at Huang Mian: "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Huang Mian shut his mouth resentfully, he didn't want to see Song Fan's appearance of being beaten up.

After a while, the young man poked his head out and returned the name sticker to Su Cen, "Our young master said that we won't see any guests today."

Just as he was about to close the door, Su Cen's eyes froze, "That's up to him."

Qu Ling'er stepped forward and kicked the door open, Su Cen stepped forward and led a group of people into Ding'anhou's mansion.

Seeing that they couldn't be stopped, the boy had no choice but to report first. He didn't even think about turning around and saw that his young master was already sitting in the main hall, looking at them with a smile on his face.

"Young master..." The boy's face was rather ugly.

Song Fan waved his hand to let people go down first, then turned his head and looked at Su Cen with a smile: "Hey, isn't this the popular Su Cen, Mrs. Su, why do you remember coming to the humble house in person?"

Although this Song Fan acted pervertedly, his appearance was indeed outstanding. Now this person sat here with a smile, and looked over with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Young Lord." Su Cen bowed his hands politely, "Young Lord is involved in a case in Dali Temple, I'm afraid that Young Lord will have to come with us today."

"Oh?" Song Fan raised a hand and looked at it casually, "unfortunately, today I asked Miss Zizhu from Hongxiaofang to play the piano and listen to music, and I may not have time to assist you with the case."

Su Cen said seriously, "It's not about assisting, it's about apprehending."

Huang Mian was taken aback: "He? How could it be him?!"

"Yeah, why are you arresting me?" Song Fan stood up with a smile, the leisurely and calm expression on his face was still there, it was determined that Su Cen had no evidence.

Su Cen was not in a hurry, and smiled lightly, "I said earlier that I had a guess, brother Huang, do you still remember?"

Huang Mian nodded behind him.

"Huang Wan'er went to the temple to offer incense on the first day, asked for a lottery, and signed it saying: Let nature take its course, fate will come, but the next day Huang Waner went to the temple to fulfill her wish, we guessed Huang Waner through the Caotang Temple What she's looking for is marriage, but have you guessed who she's asking for marriage with?" Su Cen slowly walked to Song Fan's side, "Huang Wan'er came from a scholarly family, and since she was a child, her family has strict rules, so naturally she won't do anything wrong. Unethical things. She knows that she has a marriage contract with the young master of Ding'an Houfu, so I guess what she is asking for is a kind husband and treats her well, right?"

Su Cen stared at Song Fan closely, "So who is the young master who thinks that Huang Wan'er felt that her wish had come true in Wanqing Pavilion?"

Song Fan snorted softly, "How do I know, I have never met Huang Wan'er, how do I know what lottery she is asking for. Master Su, a word of advice, if you know people, you know the face, but you don't know the heart, how do you know that little bastard can really obey women?" Where is De?"

"You!" Huang Mian was furious and wanted to come forward in a hurry, but Su Cen pressed him down with a look.

Su Cen turned around and continued: "Then since the young master has never seen Huang Wan'er, and never been to the Wanqing Pavilion," Su Cen's eyes turned cold, "Then why did you go to Dali Temple at night to see if I was there?" There is no evidence to prove your identity!"

"It's...it's him?" Huang Mian was stunned suddenly, "But he, he can't even beat me?"

Song Fan folded his arms and smiled lightly: "Yeah, I can't even defeat Huang Mian, so why did I break into Dali Temple at night?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a whoosh coming towards him, Song Fan's pupils shrank rapidly, and what was reflected in his eyes was a butterfly dart, coming towards him!

If it were someone else, they could only wait for death at this time. At the critical moment, Song Fan suddenly turned sideways and caught the butterfly dart with only two fingers.

Song Fan looked at Qu Ling'er in the direction that the butterfly dart came from, and said with a sneer, "Little brother, it's too foul for you to beat someone in the face."

If it wasn't for his face, he would have endured it.

"Young master is very skilled." Su Cen couldn't help laughing.

"Even if I can catch the dart, so what?" Song Fan smiled generously, "Master Su can't catch everyone who can catch the dart, and call them murderers?"

"Young Lord, since I dared to bring so many people to Ding'anhou's mansion, I already have definite evidence." Su Cen looked at Song Fan with a smile, "Last night I asked Qu Ling'er to scatter on that assassin. Phosphorus powder, if you lose your night clothes, you will also find it on your hair, young master just let us go into your room to check, and the result will be discovered immediately."

Song Fan squeezed the butterfly dart in his hand hard, evaluated the consequences of letting Su Cen's blood splash on the spot, and finally could only sneer: "What if I say no?"

Su Cen raised her eyes coldly: "I can't help you, come here!"

The yamen servant behind him immediately went to the backyard to investigate.

The smile on Song Fan's face gradually disappeared, "Presumptuous, this is Ding'anhou's residence!"

The yamen servants couldn't help sneering in their hearts, their Lord Su could go to Xingqing Palace to ask for someone in the middle of the night, let alone a small Ding'anhou's mansion.

Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a person slowly walking out from the back hall.

Different from Song Fan's amorous peach blossom eyes, this man's brows were full of killing intent, without anger and prestige, he said coldly: "It's so early in the morning, what's the fuss about?"

Song Fan immediately smiled: "Father!"

Su Cen had no choice but to salute and say hello: "My Lord."

The famous Marquis of Ding'an Song Yi, his ancestors followed the Tai | Emperor to fight in the world, because of his bravery in battle, he repeatedly made outstanding achievements. After the Tai |In Song Yi's generation, he was also a hero. In his early years, he fought with Li Shi in the Battle of Yuquan, defeating the main Turkic army, and added another contribution to the Song family.

I don't know how it became like this when it came to Song Fan.

Su Cen cupped his hands and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Young Lord is involved in a murder case that Dali Temple is investigating. Dali Temple asks Young Lord to go back and assist in the investigation."

"Now you're assisting in the investigation again?" Song Fan smiled, his eyebrows curved, "Didn't Master Su just say that he wanted to arrest me?"

Su Cen ignored Song Fan's shamelessness, and only said to Song Yi: "Please make it easier for Master Hou."

Song Yi sat down unhurriedly, "I want to take someone from my Ding'anhoufu, have you asked His Majesty for instructions?"

Su Cen couldn't help frowning.

"The Song family has the iron voucher of the alchemy book bestowed by the Emperor Tai|Zu," Song Yi Shi Shiran said while drinking tea, "Master Su didn't bother His Majesty, but came directly to get someone, it's a little bit out of bounds."

This Su Cen really doesn't know.Danshu Iron Coupon has the right to avoid death, except for the felony of treason, other capital crimes can be exempted, and future generations can also inherit the authority.In other words, even if Su Cen took Song Fan back today, he really couldn't do anything to him.

After all the planning failed, Su Cen felt very uncomfortable, so he could only use another method: "Then can we search the house to see if there is any trace of Miss Huang's family, so as to return the young master's innocence?" .”

Since Huang Wan'er did not die in Wanqingting, she was most likely taken elsewhere by Song Fan.Su Cen was not sure whether Huang Wan'er was in the Ding'anhou's residence, so he could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and search for it.

Song Yi drank tea and pondered for a moment. Although this Su Cen was just a young minister of Dali, he was also a celebrity in front of the little emperor and King Ning. Although they couldn't let them arrest him, there was no need to offend him.

After a while, Song Yi nodded, agreeing to Su Cen's search.

Su Cen explained that he must be careful not to damage the property of Marquis Ding'an's mansion, and not to disturb the family members in the backyard. At the same time, he made a wink, and must investigate thoroughly, not letting a single bit go.

The yamen servants led the order, and Su Cen waited in the main hall with Qu Ling'er and Huang Mian.Song Yi didn't pay much attention to how to treat guests, so he let people stand in the hall, but Su Cen didn't care much, Huang Mian couldn't stand anymore.No matter what his father said, he was a fourth-rank official in the court, and he was always respected wherever he went. Even when he went to Su Cen's place back then, the servants who didn't come back from Su Cen's house were always served with good tea and water. Such a grievance.

"Master Su," Song Fan said, relying on his own father to lead the battle here, his smile became more and more benign, "I really underestimated you, to tell you the truth, I was indeed the one who met Huang Wan'er at Wanqing Pavilion, and I broke into Dali Temple last night It's me too."

"Song Fan, you..." Huang Mian took a step forward angrily, "Where did you hide Wan'er?!"

Su Cen pulled Huang Mian back, and he couldn't take advantage of Song Fan.

"I don't know where Huang Wan'er has gone," Song Fan said with a smile, "I made an appointment with Huang Wan'er to meet at the Wanqing Pavilion the next day, but it's a pity... I met Xiao Taohong from Yichun Courtyard on the way, and I didn't Go, hahahaha!"

"You, you!" Huang Mian's eyes were tearing, comparing his pure and clean sister with those prostitutes in brothels, how could he bear it!

Su Cen frowned, "Ling'er, take Brother Huang back first."

"Brother Su..." Qu Ling'er glanced at Su Cen, seeing that the person's intentions had been decided, so she could only drag Huang Mian away first.

After another incense stick, the yamen servants came back one after another, and found nothing except a pillow with phosphorous powder on it.

Su Cen also understood that the possibility of Song Fan hiding someone in his own home was very slim, so he could only swallow his breath first, cupped his hands and said, "I offended you so much, I will resign."

Just as he turned around, he heard Song Fan sneer suddenly: "Wait a minute."

Su Cen frowned.

"Others can leave, but Su Cen has to stay," Song Fan relied on Qu Ling'er to leave, and now there was no one to do anything to him, and slowly walked up to Su Cen's side, "I and Su Cen My lord hit it off right away, and I want to invite Master Su to stay for a light meal, what does Master Su agree with?"