Nightfall

Although the folk customs of the Datang Empire were sturdy, Changan City was the most important place. Numerous government bureaus in the church were scattered among them, and the officials and nobles lived in it. Of course, the law and order of the weekdays are of course very good.

In addition to cutting off the palm of life and death duel will produce several corpses, there are very few cases of abnormal deaths in Chang'an City, of course, like the Spring Breeze Pavilion that the silent killing by His Majesty in the palace that night naturally does not include it.

Therefore, after the murder at the Nancheng Lake, the Chang'an government office in the early morning suddenly became tense. The new judicial squadron squatted in the autopsy room with his work as a dare not to go out. On duty, he took more than a hundred bureaucrats to sweat. Between the cities, the face of the current Changan Mansion, Yin Shangguan Yang Yu, who had just got up, was extremely ugly.

"Sir, the murderer must be a veteran. Scouting around the place where the murder was committed, no clues were found. Only a piece of clothing was found in the side lane of Suzaku Street. It is estimated that the murderer fell."

The criminal officer in charge of the investigation of the major cases, respectfully handed the tattered coat and another piece of cloth in his hand, saying: "It was not because the subordinates did not work well, they also chased the Yulin Army."

Shangguan Yang Yu took over the tattered coat, and then took that piece of cloth and looked at the morning light that had penetrated outside the hall. His triangular eyes were about to turn into two soybeans, but he couldn't see the reason, mute. Asked: "Let the old man in Sri look up this dress. If there is no clue in the cloth, focus on the needlework.

"This dress is Lanxiufang's ready-to-wear. Someone has already knocked on the door before. This style of ready-made clothing was produced a few years ago. I don't know how many pieces were sold. This one is obviously old, so ... ... "The subordinate looked up at the look on the adult's face and said carefully:" Neither the needle thread nor the clothing can be checked. "

"Shangguan Yang Yu gently stroked his sparse beard under his jaw, with no expression on his face, and said indifferently:" The court raised us officials for the purpose of doing things. Isn't it a good idea to investigate? "

The subordinate hesitated a moment later and stepped forward, whispering, "Sir, this coat left behind by the murderer has been cut out of countless openings by the sword, but the partial life has not been stained with blood. According to the judgment of the subordinate, there are only two may."

"Say." Shangguan Yuyang said impatiently, impatient with his slow temper.

"The first possibility is that the murderer was wearing a very high-grade soft armor, but looking at the cracks in this suit, especially the location of some of the cracks, even the best soft armor in the empire cannot be prevented there. . "

The subordinate glanced at him again, his voice lowered: "Then there is only the second possibility that this murderer is a strong soldier at the peak of the martial arts. Ordinary soldier blades or even flying swords can only cut him. "'S outerwear, but he can't penetrate his body layer, so naturally he won't bleed."

Hearing the words of the martial arts peak strong, Shangguan Yang Yu's fingers suddenly stiffened, watching the subordinate's eyes suddenly become cold ... Only the body strength can resist the sword master flying sword's martial arts strong What kind of fierce character does that have? There are few such strong men in the entire empire.

"Nonsense!" Shangguan Yang Yu stared coldly at his subordinates' eyes, and said in a cold voice: "My Datang martial arts pinnacle is the four great generals with outstanding merits. Life has been stationed in the frontier for many years, even if they are now in Changan City, do you want to say that the generals will commit murders? "

The subordinate bowed again and again, indicating that he had no intention.

"If it is from a foreign martial arts pinnacle ... it is even more impossible."

Shangguan Yang Yu said with a somber face: "As soon as these people enter Chang'an City, the imperial court will closely monitor them. If they dare to move a little, wouldn't they fear that the Master of the National Teachers would suppress them directly!"

This is not possible, nor is it possible, what is possible? The subordinates complained for a long time in their hearts, raised their heads and looked at the adults with the look of expectation, thinking that you have to show the way and let us go.

"According to the normal procedure, the murder case on the lake bank will be archived first, and then we will work hard to investigate the case and try to solve the case as soon as possible."

Shangguan Yang Yu said slowly, the meaning implicit in this sentence is very clear. The so-called fight for an early case, the focus is on fighting, even if you can't solve the case as soon as possible, as long as no one asks, no one will care.

Looking at the subordinate who retired, Shangguan Yangyu shook his head and took out the handkerchief from the sleeve to wipe off the sweat on his face. The reddish rosacea suddenly became more red.

Hearing that the murderer was most likely a strong man at the peak of the martial arts, the new lord Yin Changan gave birth to retreat, because he knew this matter must be very troublesome.

As a senior official of the Datang Empire, Shangguan Yang Yu said that although he had a bad temperament, he did not even have this responsibility, but he knew that if the murder case involved a wide range of issues, it would not be a problem that Chang'an could solve alone. And if the other ministries did not take action, it means that some people in the court did not want to make this a problem.

"Your Majesty Ende is mighty.

He flicked his hands to the north and paid a courtesy. The ugly face was full of gratitude: "Bring the junior officer from the judiciary to the army and grow into Anfu Yin. His majesty has a great love for the junior officer. How can he dare to add chaos to his lord?"

There is an old pagoda made of yellow bricks in Nancheng. The pagoda is damaged and there are vines around it. It seems that it may collapse at any time. However, after so many years, the old pagoda is still standing between the temples, seeing others rise from others. The others in the low building rose up from the green building, silent and quiet. UU reading www. uukanshu. Every spring, there are countless geese returning from the south. Before going to the summer in Shiyang Lake, Gushan County, the geese will fly through Chang'an City, and then circle around the old tower for many days, when the geese cover the sky and the birds sing. The scenes were spectacular.

No one knows why these flying high days, wild geese by the night on the water will appear in the lively Chang'an City, so interested in this old tower, but after a long time, I have become accustomed to it, and in recent years, geese flying The scene has become another scenic spot for Changan people to appreciate spring, and the old tower also has a name: Wanyan Pagoda.

Today, the Wanyan Pagoda is home to a monk, accompanied by a green lantern Buddha statue in the niche, accompanied by books and ink on the table, rarely goes down to the tower, and meets the good Zen women in the back garden.

This monk named Huang Yang, only the Datang Yudi.

Today he welcomed a guest with the same distinguished status.

Datang State Master Li Qingshan looked at the monk who copied the scriptures at the table and said, "Last night ... Suzaku woke up."

The yellow poplar monk did not lift his head, and calmly replied: "The gods left by the previous saints have their own true meaning between movements and statics. Where can we, those ordinary folks still trapped in the red dust, know, why should Brother Qingshan Dao disturb himself? "& Lt; / p & gt;