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Chapter 84 Ruthless

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    Song Chengxuan didn't speak, but just looked down at the document.

    Zhenren Zhang said: "Marquis Anyi probably didn't find you in the inn, so we can't just leave Miss Xu alone, maybe the girl is in a hurry right now."

    Will she be in a hurry?

    "You're thinking too much," Song Chengxuan raised his eyes, "An Yihou found someone in the house, otherwise he wouldn't have come to check suddenly. As for Miss Xu, she has got everything she wants. Should I go with her?"  It doesn't make much difference to her."

    She knew that Mrs. Guangping Hou was in his hands, and he showed her the blank secret letter from the Ministry of War. She knew his situation very well in her heart.

    Even if the Ministry of War wants to recruit him and give him some face, but Wang Yun has been an official for many years and has a good reputation in the court. If he can't produce evidence to question Wang Yun, he will soon be bitten back.  No matter who is the real mastermind behind the scenes.

    She must have noticed his hostility towards Anyihou. Since he doesn't come to the door, she won't come to ask. As long as the case can continue to be investigated, the rest is not important.

    After several visits, he has learned more about her.

    She is the calmest and most confident woman he has ever seen. She acts decisively and neatly, knows how to assess the situation, and will not be easily swayed by emotions.

    Only when I saw Anyihou at the inn, her clear eyes were quickly overwhelmed with joy, and her expression was at a loss. Seeing such a situation, it made people think that she was just a teenage girl.  Although she looked very weak, as if she could be easily knocked down by emotion, her whole person became brighter in an instant.

    This is her true face in front of people she really cares about.

    Anyihou's mansion and her family are more important than anything else, and she will naturally actively find the person who framed Anyihou.

    After this incident, everyone thought more clearly.

    He won't quit, and she will also investigate to the end, each other will fulfill their responsibilities, and there is no need to meet again.

    "I see," Zhang Zhenren said, "It's not that the young master wants to leave Miss Xu alone, but Miss Xu is hanging out with the young master. Does the young master think that Miss Xu is ruthless?"

    A joke, but received a sharp look.

    Zhenren Zhang didn't dare to continue talking.

    Song Chengxuan narrowed his eyes.

    Immediately, Zhang Zhenren walked out of the house. He has been with the young master for a long time, and he still understands the young master's emotions very well. Usually, when this kind of time comes, they will stay far away.

    Seeing Yong Ye at the door, Zhang Zhenren blinked his eyes: "If you have nothing to report, I advise you not to go."

    Yong Ye's face darkened: "You're talking nonsense again."

    Zhenren Zhang sighed, "I'm not here to comfort him."

    After Zhang Zhenren left, the yard became terribly quiet in an instant, and Yong Ye shivered involuntarily

    In a corner of the capital city, a ragged beggar was squatting there. The beggar had just arrived not long ago, and at first he was chased and bullied by the beggars in this area. Afterwards, no one beat him anymore, and instead gave him some food.  He satiated his hunger, sometimes with half a bowl of rotten rice, and sometimes with stinky chicken feet.

    Because he is so pitiful, I don¡¯t know what pain he has experienced. His body is full of wounds, and a large piece of hair is missing. The exposed scalp looks bloody and bloody, and it exudes a rotten smell, flies.  , Bugs were flying around on it, at first he would stretch out his hand to drive away the flies, but then he lost his strength and let them go.

    Sooner or later, he will become a corpse, and more bugs will eat away at his flesh. This is his destiny, and no one can change it.

    Most of the time, he hangs his head, as if falling asleep.

    Occasionally, he was kicked awake by the patrolling yamen, who grabbed his hair and let him show his face, but the next moment everyone was frightened, the face was also bloody and bloody, one eye was already blind, and the eyelid was stuck on the  On the shriveled eye sockets, there was unspeakable nausea.

    "Go to the Nursing Home, today there is relief from a big family."

    He just got up and followed the beggars to the nursing home. When he left, everyone saw the disgusting pus and blood on the ground.

    The skin and flesh on this man's body are all broken.

    One of the servants frowned: "He should be kicked out of the city."

    The other one couldn't bear it: "Forget it, I don't have a few days to live, why bother him anymore."

    Just like that, beggars wandered the streets, watching people come and go.

      The pain in his body is pressing on him wave after wave, death should be the best destination for him, but he can't die yet, he still needs to find someone, save someone, and let him live a decent life  , leave decently.

    The beggar raised his head, revealing a bright eye, and then he continued to lower his head to look at the pair of feet walking around. He had been watching for many days, and various people appeared in his mind.

    Vendors, ordinary people, beggars, government servants, servants of rich families, these people all have their own unique dress, smell and habits.

    The identity of the person can be identified only from a pair of shoes.

    If the soles of his shoes are worn out, it must be because he has traveled a long way. He rushed into the city in a hurry, but suddenly slowed down and walked around the city, checking the surroundings as if nothing had happened.  If you are willing to eat in a hotel, just chew some dry food in the corner, not to mention finding a place to stay, and have a unique fishy smell on your body, then such a person will attract the attention of beggars, because this person is what he is looking for  Doganth's messenger.

    Then the beggar stuck to the messenger like a tarsal maggot until the messenger delivered the secret letter from Dogans to the people who came to join.

    The beggar's task was completed, and the officers and soldiers who came to arrest them surrounded the two of them.

    The two found out that there was an ambush around them, and they knew they had been duped. Doggans' messenger put the secret letter into his mouth, trying to destroy the evidence, but the beggar had already stepped forward and removed the messenger's jaw, and at the same time, the sharp knife in his hand was on the messenger's chest  .

    If there is no time to snatch the secret letter from the messenger, the beggar will not hesitate to open his stomach and hold the evidence in his hand, because the words on the letter will melt once it gets wet, making it unrecognizable again.

    The beggar only had this chance to find evidence, and he had to seize it.

    Now as long as the two people are pressed into the prison for interrogation, more clues can be found. If you are lucky, you can directly catch the officials of Dazhou collaborating with Dogansi.

    Hong Chuanting and Song Chengxuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, came over.

    Successfully catching people was not in vain.

    Hong Chuanting said: "There are people in Beijing who have contacts with Dogansi's spies. It's no small matter. I will immediately write a document to report to the court. These people will be sent to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice first, and I will remind others when I have solid evidence."

    "Congratulations, my lord." The beggar who had just retreated to the side suddenly said.

    It was a woman's voice.

    Hong Chuanting couldn't help being surprised, how could a woman have such ability.

    "My lord, I can confirm that this is the messenger sent by Cuona Tusi, and Cuona has contacts with officials of Dazhou."

    Hong Chuanting frowned: "Who are you?"

    The woman raised her head, revealing a face full of scars: "I used to be Mrs. Cui, the Marquis of Guangping, but now I can probably be regarded as a ghost.

    Your Excellency can let everyone related to this case come to see ghosts in the prison.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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