MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 505 complex

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  Chapter 505 Intricate

   After another quarter of an hour, the bell stopped.

  Sixteen bells stopped at the same time, and the room suddenly fell into emptiness.

   That thing is finally gone.

  …

   After breakfast, he felt refreshed, so He Lingchuan held a toothpick in his mouth and said, "Let's go and have tea."

   This time, they went to Xiangfu.

  Although Xiang Yan has taken the elixir, he is actually eighty-four this year. The elixir is not really the elixir. Like other old people, he sleeps lightly and wakes up early.

  The entire Xiang Mansion also woke up with him, and the servants were sweeping the courtyard.

  Xiang Yan himself is feeding two red-billed pearl birds.

  Although these two are bird monsters, they are actually smaller than ordinary ones of the same kind. They jump between the branches and leaves, and their body shape and feather color are very beautiful.

   But after all, I have retired, and now I am an octogenarian with power and power.

"The special envoy is willing to come to honor me. My outer wall is shining brightly, and it's too late to be angry." Xi Ke has been an official in the court for decades, and he speaks against his will. "Have you had, have you had breakfast?"

  Fan Long told me seven, and there was no Fan Sheng among them.

  Why did they send Cheng Yu to assassinate He Lingchuan? Isn't it because the method of killing people in a dream is proven.

  The following content is not the attitude of Chiyan Kingdom on this matter: "For the backline of the disaster, if you find out whoever caused you demon people, it will definitely be appeasement!"

  He Lingchuan smiled. The old man was clearly confused about the situation in the city, but he pretended to be ignorant one after another.

  Fan Long has his own way.

  Fan Long shook his head: "Two guards are enough to convict."

   "There is still a lack of critical evidence." He Lingchuan sighed, "Frankly speaking, you arrested two guards of my family. These two guys came to kill people, but you intercepted them."

   "Xiang always understands people." He Lingchuan said seriously, "You lack one piece of evidence that can directly connect the case with Lingxu."

  Having been a veteran in the officialdom for decades, Fan Long was very vague about He Lingchuan's intention to win the trust, that is, to tell me that he was going to cheat again.

  Fan Long clasped his hands together: "Please speak, Special Envoy."

   "What do you mean, Vega looks like a human being." Of course, the human and the bear may be brothers, right... right?

   "At least I can count as supporting evidence." He Lingchuan said anxiously: "You think there is no one who is suitable."

   At the end is the prince's little red seal, which is very eye-catching.

  He Lingchuan seemed to understand: "That's right, so does Lingxu also live there?"

  Beqa is not difficult to deal with, I thought he didn't have a weaker elder brother.

   "The evidence is conclusive?"

  The two exchanged a few words of greeting, and He Lingchuan immediately said: "The sky is getting dark, let's take a walk in the garden?"

  He Lingchuan smiled: "It's bad for the old man to do his best. You just want to ask you to do something."

   "Lingxu, which Sheek?" Fan Long's heart skipped a beat. The special envoy is going to provoke Lingxu next, right?

  That sounded like a conventional method, and Fan Long was taken aback: "Are you still safe, Special Envoy?"

  Next time I come to Fan Long and ask about the households in the northwest corner of Xi Kezhen, few of them are from Fan Baocheng, and they have broken up with Zhongsun's family.

   The two went to the garden, talking while walking down the road.

"Xiang Yanzheng has a beautiful scenery. Cen Boqing brings his family here every year, and he is not the eldest son of Baisha Xiaoxie. Every time you go there, everyone goes to visit. It is also the time when Xike's family is busy. Yes, you have come this year. .”

   "It's not just recognition! The Fan brothers of Tongxinwei, this is complicated. He was able to come back alive from Bega, really, really..." Fan Long wanted to say bad luck, but thinking back, it might be all luck.

"The little commander of Tongxinwei is not the eldest of the Fan brothers. His name is Si Nong. He has outstanding military exploits and weak cultivation." Fan Long explained to me, "Bejia and I are blood brothers. Giant Xiong Cen's Mansion, this is our eighth brother, named by Si Nong himself."

   "This envoy is here today...?"

   What He Lingchuan wants is not my promise.

   "Of course Mr. Mai can't, but I know where I am now, and I seem to plan to show up again." He Lingchuan shook his head, "I also know whether it is Fan Sheng or Zhong Sunmou, who sent a nightmare to kill you last night."

  He Lingchuan scratched his head.

  Fan Long finally restrained himself from sighing: "It's fine that you and the Inspector have some misunderstandings, Mr. Cen, Fan Sheng... Even if the prince is here, you should respect him very much."

  Xiang Yan suddenly didn't want to feed him anymore, so he threw Xiaodou aside and stared blankly for a while.

   "Yes." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Does Xiang Lao recognize him too?"

  He Lingchuan nodded: "The clues all point to Fan Sheng."

  It turned out that the special envoy came to me to ask the old man before he threw the face of the inspector on the ground and stomped on the ground a few times.

  It seems that I have always underestimated that young special envoy.

  Fan Long said that, and coughed heavily: "Little envoy, you heard that there is no misunderstanding between you and the inspector?"

   Xiang Yan straightened his clothes, let out a breath, and walked towards the main hall.

   "I'm here to bother you again, look at Lao Moguai."

   "Tongxinwei is the southern garrison of Fanbao City, responsible for the dangers in the south of the city and the Qingao area. They have always been carefully selected from the wild dragon army."

  He Lingchuan said sternly: "Jiao Yu has been submitting the case to the crown prince. The crown prince also wrote to you, saying that the matter should be thoroughly investigated to the end, regardless of the background and identity of the other party."

  The sun was just rising, and the heat hadn't caught up yet, Xiang Yan was also in a good mood.

  Xick knows what a coffee position is, and he also intends to ask less: "Sinong has a duty, and he will leave Xucheng if it is difficult."

  After traveling in Baisha Country for so long, He Lingchuan has heard the nickname of the Manlong Army.

  Xick took it respectfully, opened it and read it word by word.

   "Oh, you want to find another clue, looking at Lao Neng can help."

  The special envoy of the prince abducted the wanted criminals in Fan Baocheng from the inspectors! When Fan Long heard the news the day after tomorrow, he immediately knew what to say.

  He Lingchuan looked at me, and said with a smile: "I just ate it, the salty porridge that Qin Gao introduced, the heat is just right, it's really an old shop."

  The words are convincing, and there are no ambiguous and discretionary sentences that are common in official documents.

  He Lingchuan looked at me and said, "Isn't there Fan Sheng on the list he made for you in the next few days?"

  Tiger Jiao Yu said at the side: "Mr. Mai."

   At this time, the servant came to report: "Master, the prince's special envoy is here."

   "Cen Boqing."

  As soon as I mentioned the name of Beijia, Fan Long stood still and breathed in through his teeth: "Cen Mansion?"

"Although Lingxu and Zhongsun's family are both officials in Fan Baocheng, they have some similarities with each other. In the past few years since you were dispatched to Fan Baocheng, our two families have had some serious troubles." Fan Long stroked his head. Xu, "It's true that you haven't been seventy years old since you came back to Chiyan. It's too vague that the relationship between our two families has not improved. People outside the city usually mention it."

  Xiangfu's tea is very good. He Lingchuan drank one and refilled the second before seeing the old man coming from behind.

   That matter is getting more and more difficult.

   "The difficulty now is that you need to find the seventh physical or human evidence that can directly relate to the spirit."

   "That's the thing." He Lingchuan sighed, and changed the subject, "The clues are bad, those dirty things are handled too cleanly."

"It's a little monster who sneaked into the Ruins Mountain. It is said that it has no blood of the ancient demon. There are some monsters who have always been willing to submit to Baisha, and that is one of them. At that time, Xike City dispatched some bad people, and they were able to beat it up. "Xick shook his head, "Sinong's style is exactly the same as that of the two brothers, shrewd, ruthless, and sophisticated. That kind of person, everyone dares to offend easily."

   Having said that, "What's the origin of Chifeng?"

  Why is the special envoy of the prince here again?

  I hit the big one, will it lead to the old one?

   "My family, my family and Xiao Cen's family in Xick City are related by marriage!" The implication is that the officials and dignitaries of Xiang Yanyu all want to offend my family.

  He Lingchuan smiled and asked the important point: "Has Lingxu also been young in Xiangyan?"

   "Did you hear that Xiang Lao himself kissed the people of Xiangyanbao?"

  Fan Long breathed a sigh of relief: "Please tell me, you are the eighth person."

  He Lingchuan smiled and said: "There is no misunderstanding, and it will be solved soon."

   This is one of Baisha's elite troops.

  I knew it would be useful to pretend to be sober now, so I simply asked, "Little envoy, have you really found out that Lingxu was involved in the case?"

   "Anyway, I have come." He Lingchuan had a small heart, "It seems that I am a small guy, Zhong Sunmou please move me."

  Fan Long sighed again: "Fortunately, Cen Boqing's wife is not the eldest son of Xiao Cen's family in Xi Kecheng, but Xiang Yanzhen, otherwise the case would be even worse."

"This is, I have lived there for decades. From childhood to old age, even as an official in the court, I have to come back several times a year."

"It's okay, I was killed." He Lingchuan sighed, "You chased back, but it turned out that Bei Jia of Tongxinwei was waiting outside, and the seven words were to fight with you. I don't have a giant bear brother called Fan, Fan..."

  Fan Long showed concern on the contrary: "The special envoy is full of murderous intentions, so be careful."

"Among the eight brothers, Si Nong is the weakest, which is recognized in the army. Bega's martial arts skills are all taught by his elder brother." Fan Long glanced at me, "It is because you are my majesty, and Si Nong once killed me alone. Get rid of the little demon and chide the wind. Special envoy He must have dealt with me, I'm afraid it's more dangerous than good."

  Before I finished reading it, I returned it to He Lingchuan, and said in a deep voice, "I know that, I should fully cooperate, and I hope I can be entrusted by the special envoy."

  The servants have invited the special envoy to the hall to have tea.

   After finishing speaking, he handed over Fu Shanyue's handwriting.

   "Master?" The servant next to him called out.

   "The eight brothers of the Fan family will serve as the chief and deputy officers of that legion."

   "Oh, wait a minute." He Lingchuan wondered, "Eight brothers? You only saw Xi Ke and Cen Fu last night."

   General honor.

   "Is this the curse master Cheng Yu who released the nightmare?" The tiger passed by a small tree, and crouched under it to sharpen its claws. The red sandalwood tree was very expensive, but Fan Long didn't mind, "Even if I can be caught, even if I can testify, it doesn't matter whether there is physical evidence or not."

  Uncover the truth of the case, there will be no misunderstanding, only no definite ending.

   Shaking to the hand of the rock, more than a dozen grains of corn fell to the ground, and the sparrows flew down from the treetops to peck at each other.

  (end of this chapter)