Chapter 310 Perfect Ending the Murder

Wu Hanchao was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Yang Ling, and said nervously: "Sir! Sir."

Yang Ling waved his hand with difficulty and said, "I... it's okay, go and go back to the study." Liu Dabangcui stood at the door and looked inside, with two mung beans staring at the boss.

This reckless man was a soldier and was not afraid of killing people on the battlefield, but he was quite superstitious and did not dare to enter the mortals, especially when he heard that the girl who died was wearing red clothes at that time. If Yang Ling hadn't been here, he wouldn't have entered the yard.

Because when he was a child, he heard his grandmother say that women have strong yin energy, and those who are dying in corpses are strong damn energy, and those who die in red clothes will become evil spirits. If they are not too far away, they will be able to collide with evil spirits.

Yang Ling pushed Wu Hanchao's hand away and said in a dry voice: "Send someone to notify the prince to get the body...... the prince is here, send team officers and soldiers to help carry the coffin back..."

He walked to the door, turned back and looked deep in the coffin, and then walked towards the main house. Along the way, his heart kept beating and his calves were trembling: "Zhu Rangxu, most of the murderers must be Zhu Rangxu! This is really a place to search for something without any effort. Unexpectedly, Zhu Mengli in this coffin was the tall woman in red that he had seen in the garden of the Shu Prince's Mansion.

At that time, he walked and chatted with Yang Shen. When he saw the prince Zhu Rangxu and the woman under the shade of the tree, the two of them did not notice their existence and Yang Shen. Otherwise, the prince might not have taken action out of fear.

Liu Dabangcui put the tea on the table. Seeing Yang Ling's face turned blue and red, his eyes were straight, he couldn't help but be deeply worried. He hurriedly put down the tea and ran out to find Wu Hanchao and said, "Sir Wu. Do you think we should go and find a great immortal to come back for the adult to jump?"

Wu Hanchao was stunned after hearing these stupid words: "What a great immortal? What to jump?"

"I think the adults are like they are hitting evil, so find someone..."

"Get out!" Before Dabangchui finished speaking, Wu Hanchao kicked his butt. He blinked the mung bean eyes and watched Wu Hanchao walk away as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help scratching his head inexplicably.

When the prince was not old, he was in power and held wealth for his father. He was rich and wealthy. However, he was cautious in self-cultivation and was not good at women. He was more upright than many landlords with a few acres of thin lands, and had a reputation among officials. This reputation became his bondage, and he became increasingly afraid to find women outside.

As he grows older, his desire for lust becomes stronger. Generally, young men with status will take concubines first and then get married when they do not have a suitable wife to marry. However, the prince did not have this virtuous reputation. There was no woman around him who was more than twenty years old.

At this time, the pretty cousin lived at home. After a while, the two of them had an unrestrained relationship. On the day the prince ascended the throne, perhaps the girl had just discovered that she was pregnant and ran to tell her cousin in panic. Or she knew that he had ascended the throne today, and wanted to take the opportunity to show off and force him to give him an explanation and arrangement. She saw Zhu Mengli begging in the garden, but Zhu Rangxu kept shaking her head and finally left with her sleeves. I am afraid that this is the reason.

Perhaps Zhu Rangxu became more and more uneasy when he returned to the harem to pay tribute to his mother and the maids of the chieftains, he met Zhu Mengli, who was standing by the pool and worried, and the two had a dispute again. So Zhu Rangxu suddenly took the initiative to kill and took the opportunity to blame his younger brother who had great influence among the people and tribes...

No, if he had a temporary intention to kill someone, the jade pendant would not appear. It should be that he became more and more worried about it. He first decided to kill two birds with one stone, then sneaked into Zhu Rangjin's residence to steal the jade pendant, and then returned to the harem to find an opportunity to attack. If the dead body was discovered a moment later, he was already the King of Shu. Even if he had discovered it earlier, it would be fine. The thorns in his eyes were removed, and he was only a few days later. The throne could not escape, so what should I be anxious?

Yang Ling was like an electrician in his mind, filtering the entire speculation from the beginning. It was more and more certain that it was the prince's work. What is lacking now is evidence. Just by seeing Yang Shen talk to his cousin? This makes people suspicious of him, but it must not be used as evidence to arrest him.

evidence!

When Yang Ling thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. There were a few large volumes of transcripts of the Censor's inquiry into relevant personnel on the table, and there was no need to read them now. The Censor didn't find any evidence from there. The real evidence should be on what he found today.

Yang Ling's eyes fell on the "Leshan Ji" box and the booklet with beautiful handwriting. After pondering for a long time, he picked up the "Leshan Ji" and put the highlight behind first. Let's see if Zhu Rangxu is suspicious.

Yang Ling opened the book box and first looked at the letters from friends. Even Baoning's Miao chief read the letters from him again, but he found no abnormalities. Then he took a breath and picked up the letters tied with silk thread.

The content is mainly about affectionate words between men and women, expressing their longing. There are very few mentions about their residence, environment and home. After reading three letters, I finally saw the word Hurricane. I turned back to see the content in the letter. Yang Ling smiled slightly: "This should be the letter from the girl Tuoba. She and Zhu Rangjin are indeed in love with each other. I didn't expect that the woman who looked arrogant and cold in the letter was so tender and lovely, and she said so deeply, even better than my Lian'er."

Zhu Mengli also lives in Xiaojinchuan for generations, but she is a Han Chinese and is not used to expressing that place in Tibetan language, Hurricane. Even if she does not write it as the Zagu Fushi, she should use the Chinese translation of Xiaojinchuan.

I hurriedly browsed the following letters, and the situation described in the letters was more and more certainly Tuoba Yanran, because there was a plot about the cattle and horse and horse prairie. It was obviously not like the Miss Zhu Er who did not leave the gate, did not step into the gate, and was depressed in the deep palace all day long.

Zhu Mengli's notes are very scattered, including affectionate poems, and also poems that are cloudy and rainy, and the flowers fall and wind blow. The feelings are like Lin Daiyu, with a fragile and exquisite glass heart.

Yang Ling looked patiently, constantly suppressing the splashing of tea or baking it on the fire. So the adulterer's name suddenly showed an impulse, reading it patiently word by word.

Although the booklet is small, the words are written in a dense way. Such fonts are somewhat similar to Zhu Mengli's personality, so they are cautious... But such a girl dares to make taboos that ordinary girls dare not touch.

There are too many messy things. When I mentioned that man occasionally, I just subtly replaced him. The other party’s identity, status, and name were not replaced. Yang Ling suddenly felt his heart moving: the prince was once held hostage for more than a month. If the prince was that man, this passionate girl who was sadly sad and rainy could not have recorded it at all.

He quickly turned back and found it! He suddenly saw the three words Du Zhangman, and immediately stopped, and lines of words passed by quickly. Although she still did not mention the man's name, she vaguely mentioned the Du Zhangman rebellion. He was trapped in the enemy's affairs, and the lines were filled with a girl's infatuation, worries and longing for her lover, and sadness in her writing. One of the sentences also mentioned that she was pregnant, but it was a generation.

Later, the style of the pen became obviously cheerful, perhaps too happy. One of the sentences clearly mentioned, "I have heard that he was rescued, but until today I saw him return to the palace, I really felt relieved. I really wanted to throw myself into his arms, but in front of the empress, he didn't dare to look at me. I knew that he must be thinking about me in his heart...'.

When Yang Ling saw this, he felt sad. He paused for a long time before he continued to turn backwards. There were only a few sentences behind him. In addition to a lot of happy and pleasant poems, only a few strokes were all about him coming to see me today, or when I saw him, it should be the night process of the two people having sex with each other, so naturally he passed by one stroke.

After reading the note, Yang Ling suddenly remembered something and flipped through the official law provisions. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time. He suddenly stepped forward. He strode to the door and called out, "Han Chao, follow me to the Shu Palace." He touched the musket on his waist, checked the bullets again, then moved to a position that was easy to pull out, covered it with his robe, and then strode down the steps.

Yang Ling was very anxious and did not take a sedan chair and called someone to lead the horse. As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw several guards in front of him blocking him. Three people stood in front, one man and one woman holding a child. It seemed that they were a family of three. The man was wearing the clothes of the officers and soldiers of the garrison. Their appearance was not low.

Yang Ling grabbed the reins of the horse and said, "Who is making noise there?"

Several guards looked back and clasped their fists and said, "Sir, this person wants to see you..."

The officer who was stopped jumped and shouted: "Mr. Yang, Lord. I am me, I, Liu Lang, Lord."

Yang Ling was puzzled after hearing this: "Wandering? Is it another deserter in the garrison? Will you come to complain to me, the imperial envoy? Wait...Wandering...Toad Mountain."

Yang Ling suddenly remembered that he would win Liu Lang from Toad Ridge, Wudu Mountain, as well as outside. Although this man had made great contributions, he continued to advance after defeating Wudu and continued to fight. This man was handed over to Li Sen to deal with it, so Yang Ling really didn't have a deep impression of him.

Yang Ling changed his smile and waved his hand and said, "Call him here."

Liu Lang led the young woman with a delicate figure, white skin, handsome and gentle eyebrows, and led a little boy with a treacherous head and brain. He walked up to the side and pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar. He knelt down at once: "Xiaodi is about to take office. Before leaving, I want to meet the adults. Thank you for your kindness. Lord Yang, please accept the younger one's three greetings."

After Liu Lang said that, "Dongdongdongdongdong" kowtowed three times. When he raised his head, he saw his son standing stupidly. He slapped him on the butt and cursed: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Kowtow quickly, without Lord Yang, can you have a father?"

Yang Ling was so awkward that he grinned. He was about to step forward to help Liu Lang up. Liu Lang shouted to the fair young woman at the top of his voice: "Wife, this is our great benefactor, Lord Yang, the imperial envoy of our family. Without him, you have to live a life of widowhood. Thank you very much."

Yang Ling was ridiculous and terrified, but he couldn't explain in detail with such a sincere and rough man. Otherwise, he would have been treated as a slutty person. He had to accept the worship of the three of the family, and then he stepped forward to help Liu Lang up and said with a smile: "Don't say that. If you can repent in time and abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you have made great contributions, and it is not that my official privately appointed him. If it weren't for you, I would have captured Dudu Village, and I don't know how many times the death and injury will be. You have made great contributions to the court."

When Liu Lang heard Yang Ling praise him, he smiled. He bowed and said, "I have to thank you lord. If it weren't for the lord, others would not have been able to conquer Dudu Village. Xiaodi just wanted to make meritorious service for the court, and there would be no chance. Besides, Xiaodi committed a crime and committed a great crime. You are the one who can forgive my sins and give me an official position. I can find my wife and children and be a platoon in a grand manner. It is entirely up to the lord's kindness. Our family will never forget this kindness."

Yang Ling had something in his mind and didn't want to talk too much, so he said, "Well, I've been guarding, right? Where can I take office? I've already walked the wrong path once, so don't do the wrong thing again this time."

"Yes, sir," Liu Lang said respectfully, and then smiled silly: "Go back to my hometown, Baoning Mansion, hehe, you have your care. Commander Li took good care of me and gave me a good place, but I insisted on going back to Baoning. There is a little bit of money, and I am poor and hungry, and there is nothing, but after all, it is my hometown. If I make a mistake, the tribe is embarrassed. This is also a return home in glory, right?"

"Yeah!" Yang Ling nodded. Suddenly, he remembered that the Miao tribe's friend who wrote to Zhu Rangjin complained about the fight was in Baoning Mansion. Now Liu Lang said that there was poor and hungry water there. It seemed that the place was really unstable, so he said: "The Miao tribe in your place seemed to have conflicts with each other, and there were probably no disputes with the Han people. I heard that there was a 'Zhu Village' that often provoked the four towns and bullied them for the Miao tribe. After returning to Baoning to serve as a guard, you must guard one land and keep the peace."

Liu Lang said in surprise: "No wonder he said that the adult is Zhuge Wuhou's rebirth. It turns out that it is really........... Even the adults know that it is such a small place like Zhuge Village. Don't worry, it is a villain's hometown. If I don't want anything else, I just want to give the Liu family a sigh of relief. If you show your face, you have to do the job well."

Yang Ling nodded, but sighed in his heart: "Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has issued an edict to officials not be allowed to serve in his hometown. This order has existed since ancient times, but now only the third rank or above are a little concerned, and the local government has not implemented it at all. This government order was one of the people who agreed to him, but the elder brother was yelling in front of him to go back to his hometown to become an official, as if he was afraid that others would not know about it.

Yang Ling had no choice but to pretend to be confused and said, "Okay, your family is reunited, which is also a great event. I will congratulate you here first. I will also go to the Shu Palace. If you have something important to do, you should go back to your hometown as soon as possible. When you have the chance in the future, I will go to your place for a tour."

He just said it casually, but Liu Lang took it seriously and smiled embarrassedly: "There is really no scenery to visit here. Adults are knowledgeable and afraid they will be disappointed."

Yang Lingqi said: "Isn't there a Jiange there? From Qin to Shu, you must pass through Jiange, which is a famous place."

Liu Lang said: "Baoping Prefecture leads two prefectures and eight counties. Jianzhou is indeed one of them, but it is not close to me. However, although the little one has nothing to visit in his hometown, there are tigers in the mountains and forests. The little one has been beaten before. If the adults go, the little one will definitely find a way to get another one and ask the adults to taste the tiger meat."

His wife shyly pulled his sleeves and said softly: "Your Madam is busy with something, why are you talking nonsense? You are the imperial envoy. You haven't tasted anything, and you still want tiger meat?"

Yang Ling smiled and said to himself: "That's right, the little princess's feet have been eaten by me. As the saying goes, it's a good meal, but of course it's also considered a food. Who else in the world has eaten it?"

Taking advantage of Liu Lang's wife's words, Yang Ling took the opportunity to bid farewell, turned over to the horse, and rolled towards the Shu Palace with the guards like a gust of wind.

As soon as Yang Ling arrived at the Shu Palace, he realized something was wrong. The palace was strictly prohibited. Teams of soldiers were unsheathed and arrows were rolled in, as if they were facing a great enemy. Many guards in the palace ran around and shouted "Catch the assassin."

Yang Ling stood in front of the red screen wall with his horse in his arms, feeling a little embarrassed to go in again: There are not many assassins, this year there are a lot of them. Since I was beaten to Sichuan, it is really uneasy here. If the little princess saw it, she would most likely call me a big broom again.

After staying for a while, he bit the bullet and sent someone to explain his purpose. The palace ban was strictly prohibited, and the guards did not dare to let him in without authorization. He immediately sent someone to notify the King of Shu. After a while, he saw that the Chief of the Internal Affairs of the King of Shu's Mansion was sweating profusely and drove him out to greet him.

Yang Ling walked in and asked, "Master, what happened? Why did an assassin appear in the palace?"

The Interior Supervisor said in extreme anger: "These bold criminals are really ignorant of life and death. Is the royal palace so easy to break through? Don't worry, the royal palace has a set of signals that can be quickly transmitted. As soon as the prince was in danger, the signal notified the palace bans everywhere, and the thief could not escape!"

When Yang Ling heard that he only called to catch the assassin, but did not mention the injury of the King of Shu. It was estimated that the King of Shu was in danger, so he said, "It's better for the prince to be auspicious and heavenly figures, but the assassin had somehow sneaked into the palace, and he didn't hurt the prince, right?"

The Interior Manager sneered disdainfully: "Haha! Although the bad guy has the ability to sneak into the palace, he didn't know that the prince's father-in-law Lingzi was a top-notch master. In the past, he was spreading across the Western Regions..., how many people could hurt the prince under his nose."

"I am another master. Is this master worthless now? How come a few masters can pop up at any time? The prince is, the second prince is. Even an inconspicuous old eunuch around the King of Shu..."

Fortunately, the inner supervisor immediately took over: "The prince and the second highman are learning the skills of the local kung fu from Xiao Lingzi's father-in-law."

So that's what it means, it's a master, and he taught two more. Only then did Yang Ling think of Zhu Rangjin's body technique that cut off the bushes in Qingyang Palace with a knife and jumped out. The sword technique was extremely sharp. Everyone was shocked at that time, and only the prince just blamed his brother for being reckless. He frightened the girl, but didn't care about his martial arts.

If he knew that martial arts, even if he had known that his brother had good kung fu, he would not have been so dull. If he had a different master, out of the instinct of a martial artist, he would not have carefully observed other people's kung fu, and he would have seen that his kung fu was still a little bit lacking in his kung fu.

He hurried to the King of Shu's bedroom. It was even more chaotic. The guards were full of murderous aura, and the palace maids and eunuchs were investigated when they came in and out. With the inner supervisor, he naturally did not block his way. The two of them entered the bedroom. The King of Shu was lying on the couch with a very ugly face. The prince was sitting by his bed. When he saw Yang Ling arrive, he stood up and bowed, with a serious face but no words.

Yang Ling looked at him deeply, and his expression was worried and frightened, and he didn't seem to be pretending. Could it be that this person's scheming was so deep? Could it be that he heard the rumors of his search, so he just kept making up his mind to kill his father to take office?

Yang Ling looked at it and a thin and lonely old eunuch stood at the head of the King of Shu, motionless quietly, which was too unattractive. If he hadn't been to look at it himself, he would have almost ignored the existence of this person.

Yang Ling secretly felt relieved. No matter how brave the prince was, he would not dare to kill people openly. Besides, his master would be in front of him. After exposing his intrigue, he would not be afraid that he would suddenly hurt people.

Yang Ling nodded to him and asked softly: "Your Majesty is OK?"

When the King of Shu heard the movement, he opened his eyes and saw that it was Yang Ling, so he struggled to move. The old eunuch hurriedly supported him, pulled a pillow and put it under him. The King of Shu forced out a smile and said, "The Lonely King is not in trouble. He was taking a nap in the afternoon. A masked assassin flashed in from outside the window, and a knife was on his head. Fortunately, Xiao Lingzi was by his side and was always inseparable."

"Oh! This assassin is too bold." Yang Ling looked at the prince Zhu Rangxu. There was only anger and worry on his face, but he still couldn't see any abnormal expression. "Has the assassin escaped?"

The King of Shu smiled faintly and said, "Although the royal family has been very peaceful over the years, the security has never relaxed. The assassin cannot escape. Besides, he was stabbed by Xiao Lingzi in the left chest."

Yang Ling suddenly found that the little princess was not there. Although the prince temporarily lived in the side hall for peace and quiet, he was not in the harem, so the concubines were inconvenient to come to the front. There was no reason why his biological daughter knew that her father was assassinated and didn't care.

He asked casually: "The princess doesn't know the news yet, right?"

The face of the King of Shu suddenly looked ugly. The prince Zhu Rangxu looked at the King of Shu and whispered: "Sister is going to visit my second brother, and I am not in the palace now."

"What second brother, that beast!" King Shu's face turned red and he coughed violently.

Xiao Lingzi patted his back lightly, and the King of Shu gradually relaxed and sighed, "The assassin just ran away, but the local government doesn't know yet. Lord Yang came so quickly, he would definitely not do anything about this matter, but the case........ is there any evidence?"

Although he was cursing his son, his voice could not help but tremble when he spoke.

"Yes! The lower official did find out some of his eyebrows, this...." He looked around and the King of Shu understood and waved his hand and said, "Get out of here."

The imperial physician, guard, and maids came out one after another. The prince Zhu Rangxu knew that his father had never allowed him to interfere in this matter, so he bowed silently to Yang Ling. Just as he was about to turn around and go out, Yang Ling suddenly called out: "Prince, please stay, please sit down!"

He was referring to the chair farthest from the King of Shu, as if he was the master of the palace. A hint of surprise flashed across Zhu Rangxu's face, but he sat down as he said.

"Knocking", the door was closed, and only the King of Shu, the prince, Xiao Lingzi and Yang Ling were left in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became dull. The King of Shu gasped and said, "If you stay, please... Stay here. He is the King of Shu in the future. Alas! Some things cannot be kept hidden from him. Lord Yang, tell me, listen alone."

Yang Ling bowed, walked up to the King of Shu, stared at the prince Zhu Rangxu and said, "The official searched for the residence of Miss Zhu Mengli, and found something, and wanted to confirm it with the prince and the prince."

He took out a booklet, turned on a page, and handed it to the King of Shu: "Prince, is this handwriting the font of Miss Zhu?"
To be continued...