This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 58 Someone else
Back at his classroom, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were a little gloomy.

Things are getting more and more complicated.

Xu Erjie's death and Wang Daoyuan's tunnel were thought to be two completely different cases from the Xianglian case.

Who would have thought that they would be tightly entangled like twists and turns.

His heart was entangled in a mess.

Which family in Beijing is Wang Daoyuan's dead man?
If it is true that the mighty Wuhou's frontier defenses are so impenetrable as uncle said, then what is the purpose of him fleeing to the north to dig that tunnel?

What kind of role does Xianglian, the Rakshasa ladyboy, play in this?
……

Solving two unsolved cases in a row did not make him feel how wonderful the situation was, but it became more and more complicated as time passed.

Lying on the bed, Lu Yuanzhi felt a little insomnia.

It was rare for him not to work overtime to go to the Blue Bird Pavilion to inspect the law and order.

Unable to fall asleep anyway, he simply took out his diary, sat at the table, and lit a candle.

Crookedly write in the diary:

The mighty Marquis Wu, the frontier Confucianist formation.

Wang Daoyuan, blacksmith shop, tunnel.

Xu Erjie, Lianzi.

Xianglian, a foreign race.

After finishing writing, he put his pen aside, stroked his chin lightly, and looked at the diary he had written with a frown.

Are there any characters here that haven't appeared yet?

What position are they in here?
After a while, he continued to hold the pen and circled Xianglian and Wang Daoyuan.

Then crossed Xu Erjie's name.

Chongbei County is such a big place, and Wang's courtyard is so close to Wang Daoyuan's blacksmith's shop, it's hard not to suspect that the two have some ulterior connection.

If Xu Erjie died, it was because of breaking through the conspiracy of the two.

What exactly are Xianglian and this Wang Daoyuan plotting?
Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were extremely sharp, and he couldn't wait to interrogate Xianglian.

But at this time, Xianglian was still in a coma in the prison of the county government.

The side effects of the lower caste talents of the Rakshasa people are indeed great.

The interrogation should have been possible long ago, but this Xianglian has been in a coma, and she must find a way to wake her up these few days!
Lu Yuanzhi's eyes gradually became firm.

First of all, we need to figure out what kind of connection Xianglian has with Wang Daoyuan!
Then wait for the opportunity to decide whether to pursue the case to the end.

If the involvement is serious, then he must think of a way out for himself in advance.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuanzhi manually increased his charm value by ten times, then put it under the pillow, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

A long night.

………………

Beijing.

Pei Yinlang Yamen.

Zhang Shenxing was exhausted all the way, and led a group of people slowly to a gate.

The two stone lions are majestic.

The road in front of the Yamen is very lively.

The bustling crowd suddenly stopped, and then the voice was obviously much quieter than before.

Because the gate of Pei Yinlang's yamen opened.

In the capital of Dayong, there is a saying among the common people and officials that it is better to be punished by the governor with a hundred sticks than to go to prison for half a stick of incense.

The imperial prison is the underground imperial prison in Pei Yinlang's yamen.

Rumor has it that whenever you are imprisoned in Pei Yinlang Prison, no matter whether you are a senior official of the court or a hero of the rivers and lakes, there are only four words: life is better than death.

"Boss!"

The moment Zhang Shenxing's resolute figure appeared at Pei Yinlang's gate, a young man of the same black brocade and white jade sprang out from inside. This man was seven feet tall and imposing, but his face was rather round.

When Zhang Shenxing saw the person coming, his eyes did not change at all, and he said calmly, "Go unload the car."

After finishing speaking, Pei Yinlang's yamen today didn't look back.

With a meticulous temperament, he returned to his classroom and tidied up his clothes.

Slowly came to a room.

He stood still for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour is no more, no less.

Walking to the front of the house, he gently knocked on the door.

"Sir Shangguan, the subordinates have returned from the northern border, and are going to report to your lord."

Incomparable respect appeared on the plain face.

Then, a calm, majestic, crisp sound like the impact of ice cubes came from behind the door: "Come in."

Zhang Shenxing took a deep breath, and gently pushed open the door.

The body is like a machine, one step does not dare to take more, one step does not dare to take less, carefully measure the distance with steps, one step, two steps, three steps.stop.

"Say."

The majestic and ethereal voice sounded again.

Zhang Shenxing then raised his head and looked at the woman sitting on the main seat.

It was a shadow that could not be described in human words.

He changed into a black brocade robe with a red tiger head embroidered on his shoulders, and two blood-red gemstones were inlaid in the eyes of the tiger head.

The tiger's head was full of angry eyes, as if it was about to soar to the sky.

Raise your eyebrows with your hands behind your back, the heroes of the world bow their waists, and women do not give up their eyebrows.

The fiery red robes are like the wings of a butterfly.

Embroidered with bright golden lines.

Floating among the snow-covered flowers, Zhang Shenxing's eyes flickered.

The shadows cast by the thick eyelashes on the fairy-like and jade-colored face are like light ink stains on rice paper.

That pair of spiritual pupils are ethereal and gorgeous, bubbling like water, shining like morning stars.

Sweep it lightly, and in an instant, you will suddenly lose your soul and be fascinated by it.

The strands of hair flowed down like dark spring water, and the fluttering strands of hair stirred up layers of ink-colored streamers.

Cleverly inserted colorful glass hairpins, like auspicious clouds floating.

Her body surpassed the nobility of peony, the arrogance of Xuemei, and the elegance of Moju, it made thousands of fans lose their color.

All living beings are charming and popular, but she is the only one with unique beauty!
A dagger with a blood-red handle hung lightly on his slender and powerful waist like an accessory.

On the other side of the waist is a striking white jade pendant with cloud patterns on it
This is a symbol of her status in Pei Yinlang's yamen.

She is the only woman among Pei Yinlang's six clouds.

She is also the only female high-grade warrior in the entire capital!
"Report to my lord Shangguan."

Zhang Shenxing only looked up, then quickly lowered his head, with a tense expression, and said seriously:

"Wang Daoyuan, the defector guard, has been put to death, and his body is in the yamen."

Shangguan Yunpei's expression was flat, she did not make any movements, she looked at Zhang Shenxing with her ice-like eyes, and nodded slightly.

"well done."

With a simple compliment, Zhang Shenxing, a nine-foot-tall man, felt the pressure all over his body loosen.

He cupped his fists and bowed: "This subordinate met a good seedling in Chongbei County on the way to perform his mission, and wanted to lure him under his command."

Shangguan Yunpei didn't move at all, without any movement, he raised the sleeves of his black brocade jacket and put it on the table, but lightly tapped his index finger three times on the table.

This is what Zhang Shenxing meant to explain.

Any official in Pei Yinlang's yamen, even a mere Luan Pei, must go through strict screening before he can pass the assessment.

Zhang Shenxing's remarks have already been suspected of cronyism.

There was still no fluctuation in Shangguan Yunpei's beautiful eyes.

She waited patiently for Zhang Shenxing to explain.

Zhang Shenxing hurriedly said:

"My lord must have known about the letter from Wei Changqing in Xuzhou, but according to my subordinates, the Rakshasa alien case and the Wang Daoyuan ice cone case."

"The person who solved the case is someone else!"

(End of this chapter)