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The First Champion Chapter 289

The Zhe family is a wealthy family, and Zhe Yanwen ranks seventeenth in his generation, which shows that the Zhe family is prosperous.

Zhe Yanwen is also different from Yao Shu, he is the son of the main wife of the head of the Zhe family, and is very much loved.

Until the next morning, the servant girl came in and saw that the young master hadn't slept all night, so she hurried forward to serve him.

"Ah~"

After a scream, the servant girl passed out in the hall.

"The murderer was very calm. After killing people, he took away the paper he was writing, and even made Mr. Zhe look like he was writing." Jia Tongpan of Kaifeng Mansion said calmly.

Wu Zuo added: "The deceased did not struggle violently. It can be said that he lost the ability to resist in an instant. What is even more frightening is that he only discovered the abnormality at the last moment before his death."

The expressions of the people next to him were different. Yang Ceqing was already a little frightened, but Yao Pingzhong was not afraid at all. He observed the surroundings carefully, wanting to find some evidence.

After hearing Jia Tongsan's words, Yao Pingzhong asked: "Zhefu is the gate of the Northwest General, and there are so many guardians. How did the murderer get in and where did he leave?"

Jia Tongpan coughed lightly and said, "It probably came in through the rear window."

Yao Pingzhong paced around the study room and said, "When Zhe Yanwen died, he was sitting on a chair, and someone quietly wrapped a steel wire around his neck."

He suddenly turned his head and said with a sneer, "Zhe Yanwen is not deaf and blind, nor is he a weakling with no strength to restrain a chicken. On the contrary, he has outstanding martial arts skills, how can he be so unaware."

Yang Ceqing's voice was a little trembling, and said: "Yao San, don't be a fool, what are you trying to say?"

"Could this person be Zhe Yanwen's guest? While talking with him, he walked around behind Zhe Yanwen and made a sudden move."

Jia Tongpan hurriedly asked the butler in the room, but the butler was obedient and said, "Seventeenth Lang, he turned his servants away and didn't allow us to approach the study room, but yesterday we had no guests at the house."

"No guests? I'm afraid that the guests are not hospitable, so I won't go through the main entrance." After Yao Pingzhong finished speaking, he secretly looked at everyone, only Yang Ceqing's expression changed drastically.

Little Taiwei Yao Pingzhong stepped forward, lifted Yang Ceqing's collar, raised his fist and said, "Thieves, you bastards, don't think I don't know your usual behavior. Second brother is an honest man, I already thought about it." Get rid of you. I never thought it was a step too late. If you want to be unknown, unless you do nothing. You'd better tell what you know, or I won't spare you!"

The servants of the Yang family hurried forward, trying to rescue their master, but Yao Pingzhong kicked him to the ground one by one.

He dragged Yang Ceqing to Zhe Yanwen's body, pressed his head, and Yang Ceqing just saw the terrifying face under the long hair.

The blood on the eyelids has turned black, the tongue is also darker and purple, and the eyeballs that burst out are full of horror.

"Look at him, who are you still covering for?" Yao Pingzhong's voice was like thunder, but Yang Ceqing suddenly burst into tears.

"We bullied Yao Shu, but no one thought of killing him. Why did we kill him?" Yang Ceqing lost control of his emotions and yelled, obviously overly frightened.

The official of Kaifeng Mansion hurried forward and stopped Yao Pingzhong.People from the Yang Mansion took the opportunity to help their young master up and glared at Yao Pingzhong, while Yao Pingyi remained silent the whole time, standing behind him with a strange expression on his face.

Yao Pingzhong was still about to speak, when a refined but dignified voice sounded outside: "Yao Xiyan, what are you doing!"

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Everyone looked towards the door together, and a middle-aged scribe stepped into the study.

Standing beside him were four personal guards, all soldiers of the army, closely following behind him.

Seeing a savior, Yang Ceqing even crawled out: "If you make a plan, he will die if you fold it seventeen."

The teacher stepped in, stroked his head, and said: "What are you afraid of, who killed Zheqi, we will definitely find out."

Yao Pingzhong looked at the teacher, he was still dressed as a refined scribe, and he also wore the fur that he likes to wear on weekdays.Two people died, but he only said Zhe Yanwen, hum

Suddenly, Yao Pingzhong's eyes sharpened, Mr. Xiaozhong's manager was in the northwest, he came so fast

Not allowing him to think about it, Zhong Zhong walked up to Yao Pingzhong, squinted his eyes, and asked coldly: "Yao Xiyan, the dead are all from our Western Army, what kind of prestige are you showing off here?"

It is true that Yao Pingzhong is a member of the Western Army. Although he was expelled from the barracks by Tong Guan, no one dared to deny that the little Taiwei was a member of the Western Army.

"Mr. Jinglue has worked tirelessly to seek justice for my second brother. I thank you here."

This is Bianliang, but the people in Kaifeng Mansion don't care about the Western Army. Apart from the Taiweis of the Privy Council, the civil servants in Bianjing in the Song Dynasty paid attention to which generals.

"There are more and more people, destroying the scene of the deceased, how can we solve the case?" Seeing the increasing number of people in the room, Jia Tongjuan couldn't help frowning: "Yesterday, a heavy rain washed away Yao Shu's death place." It's clean, you should go to another place to catch up on the old days, so as not to delay our Kaifeng Mansion handling the case."

Kaifeng Mansion, also known as Nan Ya, has always been very powerful and frightening, and it doesn't pay much attention to the Western Army.His son-in-law is also Liu Qingshui, who was promoted by the Secretary of the Imperial City, and Jia Tongpan, who is dedicated to solving the case, issued an order to evict the people in the room.

People from the Zhe family of the Yang family, as well as Yao Pingyi, surrounded the teacher and left this strange study. Yao Pingzhong looked back at the dead body of Zhe Yanwen, and also walked away.

However, he didn't go to the seed teacher. Yang Ceqing obviously knew something, but he was protected by the seed teacher to prevent him from asking.

And when the division came, it seemed too coincidental. The Western Army had defeated the powerful enemy over the years, and without the threat of the party members, there were suddenly more internal troubles.

It's not that Yao Pingzhong didn't hear about it, but he didn't care about it at all. Although the Western Army is strong, it is there, and 10 soldiers and horses are already the limit. The fourteen prefectures of Qinlong are full of widow villages, and the source of troops is full. question.

As soon as he walked out of Zhefu, two men in coir raincoats stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Yao Pingzhong, Long Live Camp welcomes you."

Long live camp is the mentor's team, Yao Pingzhong's eyes lit up, if someone can clear up the wrong for the second brother, the mentor Yang Shaozai is the best candidate.

The two of them took Yao Pingzhong to a courtyard, which was near Genyue, and it was full of masons and garden designers.

Everyone was busy with their heads down, and no one paid any attention to them. At most, they nodded when they saw it as a greeting.

Yao Pingzhong followed them into a room, and sitting on top of him was a middle-aged man who was gentle, elegant and handsome.

"Yao Xiyan?"

"Exactly, didn't ask for advice?"

The middle-aged scribe said with a smile: "Under Xia Shaozai's rule, there is only one officer in the Long Live Camp, Yin Muhong."

"It turned out that it was Yin Qian who did it. He was disrespectful and disrespectful. Since he is a teacher, he is his brother."

Yin Muhong got up and poured him a cup of tea, and said: "The elder brother was unfortunately killed in the past, and the young master was very concerned, so we must solve the case.

It's just that we are in Bianliang, so we don't know much about Yao Shu, so we took the liberty of calling Xiyan here this time to learn about Yao Shu's life. "

After Yao Pingzhong sat down, his eyes were in a trance for a while, and he slowly said: "Second brother, he is not purely Han."

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After the early court, Yang Lin brought an elixir to Zhao Ji's palace.

There was faint laughter from inside, and Yang Lin turned his head to see that the servant who was leading the way was Yang Jian's godson, and asked, "Who are the officials talking and laughing with?"

The servant lowered his hands and said: "Go back to Shao Zai, Mr. Liang came early in the morning."

"Liang Shicheng?" Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Let's go in and have a look."

Entering the inner hall, Zhao Ji was wearing a black toga, standing behind the desk and writing with a pen, while Liang Shicheng was full of praise.

Liang Shicheng knew calligraphy, and his fortune was due to his good handwriting, which has a bit of Zhao Ji's shadow.