When Yan Yunting and Lin Xiaofeng returned to the outpost, the number of guards increased several times. Seven or eight carriages were parked in front of the gate, and there were crying in the mail:

"Teacher Qin, you died so miserably..."

"The head of the family, how can I live without you..."

"Which turtle killed my mentor, I want to find him and tear him apart!"

...

It should be the families and students of these officials, and the voice of one of them seemed to be so familiar.

"It seems to be Li Wei's voice." Yan Yunting said in a deep voice.

"Trial Master Qin was the imperial teacher, and King Yu was probably his student. Now that he is dead, it is normal for King Yu to come to visit him. But then he thought, King Yu has a grudge against you, and he will definitely be very jealous when he meets you," Lin Xiaofeng pursed his lips and analyzed:

"I had been wondering before, who killed this group of officials and why they wanted to kill this group of officials. But now it seems that the murderer is likely to deliberately provoke hatred between you and King Yu, so as to kill people with a knife."

Yan Yunting frowned and said, "What do you mean is that all this is Wu Xiao making trouble in secret?"

"Before you can't find any other reason, it's probably him," Lin Xiaofeng looked around the heavy rainy Dongcheng, "He probably is hiding in a corner and staring at us now."

"This bastard is really going to die."

As soon as Yan Yunting and Lin Xiaofeng walked into the outpost, they saw Li Wei lying beside the body of Master Qin, crying heartbrokenly. In this way, this guy was not a wolf-hearted person.

"Your Highness, Master Qin died of poisoning. I think you should not be too close to him." Yan Yunting stepped forward and persuaded.

After hearing this, Li Wei pushed the body away. He was so sad that he was full of disgust at the last moment.

Li Wei obviously cannot forget Yan Yunting, "It's you! You dare to come to Chang'an!"

Yan Yunting ignored it and walked straight to the body of Master Qin, preparing to check the condition of the body, but Li Wei pulled him away: "Get out! Can you touch my mentor's body at will?"

Yan Yunting smiled coldly, but was too lazy to pay attention to it. He turned to a corpse of a Confucian scholar, flipped his eyelids, squeezed open his mouth, opened his nostrils, and asked Yan Chen who was waiting on the side: "When will the coroner arrive?"

"Here, he's here..." A middle-aged man with a doctor's appearance ran into the whistle, and he shook the rain on his body: "What are the instructions for the adults?"

Yan Yunting pointed to the rows of corpses and said, "Help see if there are any toxic substances left in the nasal cavity of these people."

The coroner's hands and feet were quick. He saw him take out a flat block like a bamboo strip from the tool box and scrape it one by one in the nose of the corpse. After a while, a large piece of black and sticky substance was scraped out.

"It's so damn disgusting. You're still shave your nose when you die!" Li Wei vomited from the side.

The coroner smiled and said, "Your Highness Yu, not only does he have a booster here, but he also has a poison mixed in. It was because they inhaled too much that caused the sudden death."

"In this way, I probably know how he killed people," Yan Yunting said while thinking about it: "The murderer crawled on the wall of the courtyard and released poisonous fog when he passed by. Tonight, the storm was so strong that the poisonous fog quickly dispersed on a large scale, and the poisonous fog was everywhere. The poisonous fog died suddenly when the person sucked it."

"What are you guards doing? Today he can kill court officials outside the East City, and tomorrow he can enter the mansion to kill me, and maybe he can enter the palace to threaten the emperor... I neglect my duties and seriously neglect my duties. People come and arrested all the two guards last night and cut them down to sacrifice my teacher's soul to the sky!"

At the command of Li Wei, Yan Chen and the guards hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Highness Yu is for your life! You will be the last ten years of guarding the city of Chang'an for more than ten years, and you will have no credit and work hard. Please ask Your Highness Yu to be kind to spare our lives..."

"Ha... I almost forgot if you don't speak. As the chief of the imperial guard, you have the greatest dereliction of duty. If they are beheaded, you will be killed in the three tribes!"

The princes and nobles have such a kind of mind, and a single word can kill the whole family.

Yan Chen turned his head and walked to Lin Xiaofeng on his knees. His eight-foot man cried so hard that he burst into tears: "Sir, help me, help me!"

A trace of anger flashed in Lin Xiaofeng's eyes, and he helped Yan Chen up with his own hands, saying, "Don't worry, General Yan, you are a good general of the court. No one can decide your life or death except His Majesty the Emperor."

"Lin Xiaofeng! How can you say such words? Do you despise my power?" Li Wei almost jumped up and said, not knowing which heartstring touched him.

Lin Xiaofeng said coldly: "Your Highness Yu, three days later will be the public offering of the Xiayuan period. It is an ominous sign that so many people died tonight. Do you want to destroy the country's destiny if you add killing with your personal emotions?"

"Don't fart! You scholars keep silent and say the country's destiny, and it's not necessarily that you have made any contributions to the Great Yan Dynasty. I really don't know what the emperor is interested in you, and even invites you to Chang'an for three or four times. Aren't you just a teacher?" Li Wei pointed at Yan Chen and said:

"I am going to make up his head! Even if the emperor comes, it won't work!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold male voice suddenly came from outside the house:

"Is that so? Then I'll be here tonight."

Who else can anyone in the world who dare to claim to be "I" besides the emperor?

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and Cai Youji led a team of secret guards to lead the way first. Then, a middle-aged and young man wearing a black velvet robe and thin cheeks walked in slowly. Two eunuchs behind him, one carrying a lantern and the other carrying a brazier.

"Cough cough..." The middle-aged and young man covered his mouth and coughed twice. It seemed that he was sick, and his weak appearance might be very sick.

"Your Majesty, please have a drink of water..." The eunuch waved, and a palace maid came up with a pot of water.

The emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, Li Mao.

Yan Yunting was stunned at first. The emperor he remembered should be majestic in the world and arrogant to all living beings, but why did the emperor in front of him feel sick?

"See Your Majesty the Emperor!" Everyone present bowed their waists and saluted.

"Brother Yan..." Lin Xiaofeng pulled Yan Yunting in a daze.

Yan Yunting came to his senses, quickly saluted and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say you should kneel down when you see the emperor?"

Lin Xiaofeng whispered: "I only kneel down when I saw the emperor wearing a dragon robe, and I just need to bow on my daily life."

"Why is this emperor sick..."

"Shh!!!"

"Mr. Lin, please give up the gift!" Li Mao hurried forward and held Lin Xiaofeng's arms with both hands. His smile instantly turned blood on his face:

"Mr. Lin never sends a letter when he arrives in Chang'an. I cannot greet him in person, please forgive me."
Chapter completed!