"The emperor's grandfather said that the most difficult thing in the world to understand is the people's hearts, and the easiest to control is also the people's hearts, so he took the way of attacking the heart, just like me and Li Chonghua, he chose it, and he didn't choose, but he just prepared the scene, and in the future, which of us can kill whom, and who will finally take the throne. On the contrary, we all thought that he had chosen himself. ”

The old emperor gave Li Chonghua the holy decree and gave her the sword of the Son of Heaven, and the last words seemed to be the future of the Yi family.

It cannot be denied that this kind of trust can really make people pay for it for a lifetime without regrets.

"It's a pity," Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyes, "It's too troublesome to attack the heart, I don't have the heart to learn, so I will only set up a situation, when the situation has been completed, the human heart is just a puppet left and right in the environment." ”

Cui Gu left anxiously, and she calmly turned around to sencha, because everything was expected.

But the news that the sergeant handed in on his hind feet made her a little curious, and she had the above remarks.

The news is that Yue Yanshan, who was robbed by He Yuntian, came back and was bound.

"Although I don't care about people's hearts, I have to admit that it's wonderful, it has no logic, and sometimes it's even outside of probability," Zhan Changfeng pondered, "If I fail one day, maybe it's because I missed some kind of human heart." ”

After a long silence, Zhan Changfeng stared at her who was sleeping, and there was a little more helplessness in his words, "Yi Changsheng, I will wait for you for another ten years, if you don't wake up... I don't want you anymore. ”

After the tea cooled, Zhan Changfeng opened his eyes, and he was so excited that he drew his sword and danced, and the sky broke through in the shadow of the sword, and the thunder dragon roared.

There are only two things that she can't let go of in her life, one is the mountain that doesn't exist, and the other is Yi Changsheng's deep sleep.

It's all so sudden, there is no reason, no defense, she can only passively accept it.

Yuzhen came in along the bamboo forest path, and the sword light was rampant among the flying bamboo leaves, and her eyelids twitched when she saw her moves clearly.

Zhan Changfeng naturally noticed him, and he entered the mountain behind the barracks without being informed, which was in a sense a warning from the Inspector's Mansion. They can come and go without a trace, and they can destroy her army and artillery without even noticing.

Putting away the momentum, Zhan Changfeng put down his sword casually, sat cross-legged on the seat, the water in the hearth boiled, "The seats are limited, you are free." ”

She was so natural, it seemed that they didn't come out of nowhere, but they had been together for a long time. The deacons were silent, and looked at Yuzhen, who lifted her robe and sat down at the table opposite her, but said, "Swordsmen advocate that the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead, but they will not put down the sword in their hands casually." ”

Zhan Changfeng poured the tea, and gave the other table a lamp, "Lone is not a swordsman, Lone is just good at using a sword." ”

Yuzhen laughed, a little inexplicable, "I don't know who the prince is from?"

"It's just a wanderer. ”

Yuzhen saw that Zhan Changfeng didn't want to say much, so he also clicked to the end, and began to get to the point, "Our company's inspection mansion should have the existence of Tongtian Road, for three thousand years, and I have never bent the law for personal gain, and I have never been involved in human affairs, I am afraid that there will be a misunderstanding in the Zou Ting crisis, the prince can let me take a look at the evidence and testimony, if it is really true, the inspection mansion will definitely give the prince an explanation." ”

"Come and don't report to your home, but you can trust you. ”

Yuzhen stroked his long beard, "The deputy hall master of the Inspector's Mansion, Yuzhen, supervises the incumbent deacon, and is in charge of the affairs of the mansion." ”

He raised his palm, "These are all deacons of the Governor's Mansion, and the commander-in-chief has specific tasks. ”

Cui Gu, Lin Zhao and others reported their names one after another.

Zhan Changfeng heard them one by one, "It's hard for you to make a trip, it's a little lonely, it's a pity that Zou Tingwei was assassinated last night." ”

Assassinate?

This is very different from dying, not only the deacons are talking about it, Yuzhen also frowned.

Zhan Changfeng said again, "Fortunately, he recorded his confession before he died, pressed the charge, and sent the confession to Gu as early as possible, otherwise there would be no evidence for his death." ”

"Record a confession?" Lin Zhao was a little distrustful, "Record instead of writing it by his own hand, how much of this confession is really still to be investigated, after all, painting the dead can also be done." ”

Yuzhen said bluntly, "Do you want us to look at Zou Tingwei's body and then make a decision." ”

"Naturally. Zhan Changfeng raised his hand, "Bring it up." ”

Xuanwuwei moved quickly, and it didn't take a few sips of tea to lift the body up.

In this month, the weather is hot, and the corpse begins to emit a foul smell after a day, and the white cloth is lifted, and the corpse is spotted.

Fortunately, everyone at the scene was surprised by life and death, and there was nothing surprising.

"Wu Yong, you come. Yuzhen explained to Zhan Changfeng, "This deacon is the best at autopsies, not to mention the cause of death and the method of death, even if he dies from any kind of exercise weapon, he can be justified." ”

Wu Yong did not smile, put on thin leather gloves, stepped forward with a box of tools, looked at the torture wounds on Zou Tingwei's corpse and gasped, and then analyzed the origin of the wounds one by one with an expressionless face.

What kind of whiplash is branded with salt water, what kind of bone crack and toughness, I can hear the deacons poke straight at Zhan Changfeng's body.

Zou Tingwei is also their colleague, and even has a good relationship with them, thinking that he has been punished so humiliated in his lifetime, how can he not be angry, if he is not sensible, he would want to do it with Zhan Changfeng.

Rao is like this, and some people sarcastically said, "It's not easy for Deacon Zou to survive so many punishments." ”

There is a hint of bending in these words.

Zhan Changfeng Quan couldn't hear it, but he became interested in Wu Yong, this Wu Yong is really professional, and he can even say how much strength he has at a while.

She suddenly remembered a saying that has always been circulated among autopsies: corpses are talking evidence. Now that I think about it, the body left behind in the world is the last words of life, and being able to understand its words is also an art of great depth.

Zhan Changfeng was stunned, if she had learned the soul detention technique earlier, why did she need to accompany them to turn over the corpse, and while Zou Tingwei's soul had not dissipated, wouldn't it be more convenient to detain them directly.

It's just that she has only learned the first three soul techniques, and her soul power is limited, so she can't support the fourth soul technique.

She was so fugue, Wu Yong had already talked about fatal injuries.

Wu Yong pointed to the bruised palm print on the corpse's chest, "This palm shattered the heart and killed with one blow." Based on my understanding of Shenzhou martial arts, this is the Red Tiger Baiyun Palm of the Huayang School of Ximan County, known for its fierceness and swiftness, but for a fierce tiger strength, a white cloud heart, looking at its palm power, it should be innate. ”

Lin Zhao was awe-inspiring, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stared straight at Zhan Changfeng, "As far as I know, there is the former head of the Huayang faction next to the prince, Jing Chu!"

The bamboo leaves are sloppy, the killing intent rises sharply in the sweetness, and the saber is tense.

"Isn't it time for the prince to explain. Yuzhen said in a deep voice.

Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "There's nothing to explain about this, Jing Chu disappeared last night, I can only blame me for not knowing people clearly." ”

"You said it too lightly, you can reveal it without seeing a word?" Cui Gu was disdainful, "Who knows if you are directing and acting yourself, covering up the mistake of the person who mistakenly killed the Inspector of the Mansion, or..."

He said in his heart, "This is simply a conspiracy against Xiaohan Town and the Inspector's Mansion." ”

Zhan Changfeng twitched his eyelids, "Is your head still sleeping at home, now that Shenzhou is in turmoil, the Yin Dynasty is in danger, what is the benefit of being alone at this time to provoke an unknown force that has nothing to do with it." ”

Cui Gu and the deacons who had this idea were ridiculed and slandered by the group, angry and suspicious. Thinking about it, there is still some truth.