Queen's Detective

In the quiet night, only the fragrance of flowers filled the long street.

Walking footsteps sounded, and a lonely figure hovered, calling someone's name over and over again.He went to many corners and searched hard, but unfortunately he found nothing.

Suddenly, he saw a red hem at the corner, and hurriedly ran over ecstatically, "Qin Sang, is that you?"

"Who?!" A loud shout stopped his footsteps, and the sharp sword rested on his neck, causing him to drip a drop of cold sweat.

The enchanting woman walked out from the shadows, and when she saw his face, she was surprised, and then she smiled again, "Oh, it's Mr. Jia, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him." The voice of the man holding the sword was hoarse, and his murderous aura struck people instantly.

"I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me?!" Jia Le was startled, and swallowed with difficulty, "Besides, I didn't see or hear anything just now, so you can't kill me ..."

"You're smart, but..." the woman raised her lips, "How do I know you're not lying?"

"I..." Jia Le still wanted to argue, but suddenly a sword tip protruded from his chest, blocking the rest of his words back into his throat.He looked at the woman in front of him incredulously, but saw a trace of anger appearing on her face.

"I didn't tell you to do it, why did you act without authorization?"

The hoarse male voice replied, "I only care about killing people, and the rest is none of my business." As he spoke, he drew out his sword, and Jia Le fell to the ground in response.

"Huh." The woman snorted coldly, and without thinking about it, she squatted down quickly, took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and poured out the pills for Jia Le to swallow.At the end, she said: "I hope you are lucky, I want to play with that young master again."

After a while, the watchman passed by and saw a vague figure lying there in the distance. He thought it was some drunk homeless man, but when he walked over, he realized that he was in a hurry and turned around to call for help.

The peaceful night was broken, and it was less than half an hour before dawn.

When Yan Sanbai was woken up, he was still dreaming. When he heard that Jia Qing had been found and was still in danger, all sleepy creatures were chased away.When they went out, they ran into Li Yan who was also called up. The two looked at each other and rushed to the yamen together without talking much.

In the yamen, Jia Qing was in dire straits. As Jia Le's father, he was the first person to be notified.After walking around for a while, he asked impatiently for the fifth time, "Where's the doctor?! Why haven't you come here yet!"

"My lord, please wait a moment, I have already invited you, and it will definitely be soon..."

"Soon what?! It's already a stick of incense, what if my son dies?!" Jia Qing grabbed the speaker by the collar, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

However, at this moment, a white hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Jia Qing's wrist, "Master Jia, let go first, the matter of your son has nothing to do with this official."

Jia Qing turned his head, facing Shangyan Sanbai's clear eyes, and seeing that there was King Luoyang behind him, he finally restrained himself a little and let go.

Li Yan glanced at him, didn't say anything, but turned around and said to Amon who had specially called over, "Go and have a look."

Amon smiled and walked into the room where Jia Le was lying, and said as he walked, "Don't worry, don't worry, you can't save the living dead..."

Jia Qing was originally holding back his breath, but when he heard this, he suddenly became angry, but suddenly another rumor came to his mind.It was rumored that Amon, the Chief Supervisor of the Luoyang Palace, was so skilled in medicine that even the Empress Dowager asked him to have a pulse diagnosis.Thinking of this, Jia Qing suddenly felt hopeful, and said hastily: "Then please, Master Amon, please save the child, save him!"

"Hehe," Amon remained the same, "Don't worry, don't worry."

Amon went in to save people, but the result is still unknown.Yan Sanbai turned around and immediately called the first person who found Jia Le's body, asking for details.

The person was found in an alley across the street from Qianjiang Building. From the outside, there were no signs of fighting, only an obvious wound on the chest.Afterwards, Yan Sanbai immediately went to check the place where the crime happened, and Li Yan went with him, and the two of them checked carefully at the corner, but found nothing.

Faced with the sudden change, even Yan Sanbai couldn't help frowning.

"Do you have any idea?" Li Yan asked.

Yan Sanbai said in a deep voice: "I said before that the people who killed Cheng Rui and Li Qian would not kill Jia Le. Moreover, the people who did it this time were straightforward and neat, which is also very different from the previous ones."

"So, you're saying there's someone else involved in this case?"

Yan Sanbai didn't answer, but looked in the direction of Qianjiang Tower, and said, "This is very close to Qianjiang Tower."

"Are we going there?" Li Yan asked.

However, Yan Sanbai shook his head, "Let's go back to the yamen first."

Li Yan was surprised for a while, Yan Sanbai seemed to be stimulated by Jia Le's incident, did he already know something?

Not to mention this, the two quickly returned to the yamen, at this time Amon just came out of the room wiping his hands, "Hehe, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

According to Amon, although the wound on Jia Le's chest did not directly pierce his heart, he lost so much blood that he should not be able to recover, but someone fed him a Resurrection Pill, which held his last breath.

But who would give him the Resurrection Pill?

The matter seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog again. At this moment, Ding Ding came over alone and asked: "Hero Yan, Qingpi... Mr. Jia has been found, should we let them calm down?"

Yan Sanbai thought for a moment, motioned him to wait a moment, then went to find Jia Qing by himself.

"Master Jia, there is something I would like to ask for your help."

"Oh, Lord Yan, if there is anything you can use me for, just say it, as long as you can do what you can, I will definitely not refuse!" Jia Qing was full of gratitude at the moment, and he was very talkative.

"Then please invite Mrs. Jia to accompany me to do a play, and first announce to the outside world that Young Master Ling is dead. As for the follow-up, I have other plans."

"A play?" Jia Qing hesitated, but after a moment of hesitation, he agreed.Yan Sanbai is well-known, and Jia Qing hopes that he can catch the murderer earlier and avenge his son.

Yan Sanbai nodded his thanks, and then immediately ordered Ling Ding, "Let those green skins make Jia Le's incident more powerful, and say that the case has already been established, and the real culprit will soon surface."

Saying that, Yan Sanbai looked at Li Yan again, "Also, my lord, please send someone to invite Miss Qiu Chan, and said that I want to invite her to watch a play. By the way, I will go to Lingjue Temple again, Find a young monk Hui Neng."

This is both acting and watching a show, which made the big guy confused, but Li Yan found out the way and readily agreed.

At noon, the temperature in Luoyang City began to rise, and Jia's mansion welcomed guests one after another.

However, Yan Sanbai stood beside the stone lion at the gate, looking up at the sky, suffering from the fact that the long-awaited treat had not arrived yet.

Qiu Chan was the first to arrive. Recently, because of a murder case in the Qianjiang Building, the business has been a little slow. She has nothing to do, so she came as soon as she received the invitation.

It's just that she sat in the hall for a long time, but no one came to entertain her, so she looked at Yan Sanbai who had been standing in a daze at the door of the hall after she was brought in, "Mr. Yan, you invited the little girl to Jia's mansion, Didn't they come here specifically to let me sit?"

Li Yan and Yan Sanbai stood side by side at the door, in a daze, their movements surprisingly consistent.Hearing this, Yan Sanbai didn't move, Li Yan turned around and said, "Why don't we play some ditties?"

"My lord is really joking, Mr. Jia just died, I'm afraid it's inappropriate?"

"Then let's play mourning music. I remember you were good at the pipa, so alone, go and bring a pipa to Miss Qiuchan." Li Yan made a decision without any explanation, and he quickly brought a pipa to Qiuchan Cicada stuffed it in his hand.

"Girl, please."

Qiu Chan was kicked out of the shelves, and was about to say something more, but Li Yan put his index finger on his lips, his eyes were sharp and unquestionable, "Shh——"

Yan Sanbai was thinking, and he emptied his mind, leaving only the fragments of the case flashing in his mind.So thinking about it, he squatted at the door, with his hands in his sleeves, his expression... a little dazed.

Regardless of being a majestic prince, Li Yan also squatted down with him. The two of them restrained their temperament and appeared to have no sense of existence, almost startling Jia Qing who was walking by.

What is this for?What about begging?

But then he remembered that he was the newly bereaved father of his son, so his face suddenly became constipated, and he walked over sadly.

Qiu Chan looked helplessly at the backs of the two ecstasy, and couldn't help rolling her coquettish eyes.After tuning the strings of the pipa, she was really bored, so she really played the sad and sentimental pipa.

But this song is not really sad and joyful, it is mostly just plaintive, if you really want to say it, there is only one sentence-passionate always suffers from parting.

However, Yan Sanbai, who had been in a daze, suddenly reacted when he heard the sound of the pipa.The starry sky in those eyes seemed to be touched by something, he turned his head slowly, and looked at the hands playing the pipa.

With ten fingers green onion, it seems to be a Yiren.

Li Yan caught the fleeting emotion in Yan Sanbai's eyes, and couldn't help being surprised, looked at Qiu Chan, then at Yan Sanbai, his eyes were full of inquiry.

Walking by alone, feeling the strange aura between the three of them, rubbing his head, turning his head to look at Amon, who was always smiling beside him.

Amon spread his hands - I don't understand emotional matters.

At this moment, another wave of guests came to Jia's mansion, but they were just a bunch of unexpected guests.

Those who came were some of Jia Le's classmates and friends. When they heard that Jia Le had passed away, they felt sad, so they came together to express their condolences.Jia Qing recognized two of them, so he quickly invited them in. The fact that these people came here so quickly shows their sincerity.

But Ling Ding saw a familiar person inside.

"Huh? Mr. Yuan, you're here too."