In the study, the newly appointed Shaoqing of Dali Temple was sitting uneasily.

As soon as he took office, he learned about the case from Wu Xuchen. Now there was a commotion in Lin'an, and the man in the palace also heard about it. He was considerate of the people's sentiments and specially ordered the Criminal Department of Dali Temple to solve the case together.

But, the person is dead.

Death is so strange.

In fact, nothing was left behind, so that the author could not tell whether it was suicide or homicide.

Do you think it’s troublesome or not?

"The storyteller's surname is Li Mingquan, a native of Lin'an. He has been telling stories in the teahouse for more than ten years. He has no wife or children, and his parents are gone. He is considered alone. Neighbors, including people in the teahouse, say he is a gentle man.

, I have never had a disagreement with anyone."

"Except for daily expenses, all the reward money I received was given to beggars on the street. He is indeed a kind person."

The more he spoke, the more solemn his face became. It was the first time he was handling a case. Who wouldn't want to handle it beautifully, so as not to be criticized by others in the future? It was considered a shame in front of Zhou Xu, but now...

He sighed and moved around, causing Sheng Qinan to have a headache.

He turned to look at Wu Xuchen, who was sullen and silent: "Look at your face, it doesn't look good."

Wu Xuchen rubbed his brow bones and felt a severe headache: "I'm a little busy."

"You're just busy. If you continue like this, I think you will ascend to heaven."

Wu Xuchen:......

"I never lie, but I'm not cursing you."

He had enough time to glance up and down at Wu Xuchen, who was dressed in official uniform: "Do you want me to help you tell your fortune? Tell us whether our Lord Minister will die young."

Wu Xuchen was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Hearing this, the young minister of Dali Temple couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Sheng is a funny man."

In his tone, Sheng Qinan could hear the other party's disbelief.

Sheng Qinan was excited!

This is his bottom line.

He glanced sideways, twirling the prayer beads with his thumb, and the click-click sound was nice and rhythmic: "You have a peach blossom look on your face, good things are about to happen for you."

Dali Temple Shaoqing:???

He, who has never married a wife yet, couldn't help but step forward: "Is it true?"

"Do you believe it?"

The young minister of Dali Temple who wanted to marry and have children said: "Trust, trust, trust."

Sheng Qinan was very considerate and said: "That girl is very virtuous."

The young minister of Dali Temple smiled.

"A full belly full of poems and books will make your sleeves redder and more fragrant in the future."

The young minister of Dali Temple continued to laugh.

"The love between husband and wife is as deep as glue."

The Young Master of Dali Temple is beginning to look forward to it!

"Hey, we have both children and a long line of heirs!"

Dali Temple Shaoqing:!!!

Sheng Qinan paused with his fingertips, then suddenly retracted his hand, his expression turned into pity. He sighed several times in succession.

This made the other party shudder, and before he could ask further questions, he saw Sheng Qinan leaning towards him.

"I'm just teasing you."

What are you thinking! With your looks, is it so easy to get married?

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple held his breath: If it weren't for the concern that you are the cousin of Lord Chief Assistant, I would have punched you right away.

Just as he was about to curse, he heard the steady footsteps outside the room and quickly changed his tone of anger.

The man was seen with narrow eyes and a tall figure. He was wearing a white robe embroidered with exquisite dark patterns, which made his appearance even more outstanding.

The straight peak of the nose exudes nobility.

"Sir!" He bowed his hands respectfully.

Wu Xuchen, who was sitting, stood up and saluted.

Only Sheng Qinan slumped on the chair, motionless.

Gu Huaizhi nodded slightly in response. Then he went to sit down at the desk, putting one hand on the handle of the chair and stroking the tea cup with the other.

The aroma of tea lingers, it's obviously freshly brewed.

"Say it."

Wu Xuchen glanced at the young minister of Dali Temple, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "The teahouse incident has something to do with Manchun Yuan."

Gu Huaizhi squinted his eyes, not too surprised: "Where is the evidence?"

"There was a slap mark left in Li Quan's house, as if Tongman Chunyuan had left."

"The teahouse storyteller's biography of Yingying was suddenly changed to a different one without the permission of the teahouse manager. Before the storyteller, there was nothing unusual about this person as always."

Gu Huaizhi lowered his eyes: "What kind of person is Li Quan?"

"He was a good man during his lifetime."

Good old man?

Gu Huaizhi's expression was indifferent, there are no good people in this world. If there are, then they are stupid.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Sheng Qinan at the side from the corner of his eye.

The man leaned back.

"Chang Su."

"My subordinate is here."

"Throw it out."

Sheng Qinan:!!!

He jumped up and said, "I didn't interrupt randomly, so why are you targeting me so easily? Brother, this is your fault!"

Gu Huaizhi smiled: "Since the Emperor ordered a thorough investigation, you don't have any official position, you are just waiting around."

"This matter, whether it is a big deal or a small matter, if the enemy country did it deliberately to ruin the hearts of our people, your move is stealing the secrets of the imperial court. I dare to say it. Do you dare to listen?"

Sheng Qinan:......

"Unless you join the court as an official."

As soon as Sheng Qinan heard this, he ran out.

Gu Huaizhi faced his back with a distant and indifferent expression.

The young minister of Dali Temple was worried: "If this is really an enemy country..."

"No." Gu Huaizhi said calmly.

"The most troublesome thing about Manchunyuan and the teahouse and reading room is that everyone knows that there is no threat to Jiangshan Sheji at all. Before General Mu returned to the court, he had greatly damaged the vitality of the enemy country. Now he is just cultivating his health and recuperating.

As for other countries, knowing our current arrogance, who would dare to risk their lives so blatantly?"

He simply didn't want to see this idiot Sheng Qinan.

"Please give me some advice, sir."

"No matter how elaborate the plot is in this world, there are always loopholes."

Gu Huaizhi raised his eyes, met the face of the young minister of Dali Temple, and suddenly frowned.

He was a little impatient, and his tone was even more indifferent.

"Is Dali Temple empty?"

The young minister of Dali Temple was uneasy.

"Carry it."

Gu Huaizhi murmured, feeling confused for a moment: "I'm so ugly that I forgot what I was going to say."

Dali Temple Shaoqing:!!!

Murder is heartbreaking! Sir!

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The light is soft and the breeze is blowing. It's autumn after all.

After Ruan Zhen read the book "The Butcher and the Little Nun", she destroyed the body and destroyed all traces. She watched the fire devour it without leaving any trace.
To be continued...