The carriage continued to move forward, Yan Huo chuckled and said, "This Li Zhenfu is quite adaptable to the situation."

"In two years, Li Chaoyong relied on this kind of smoothness to be able to become an eighth-rank governor and climb to a fifth-rank governor." Fu Zhixing said with a faint smile.

Yan Huo hooked his finger and calculated, "He has been promoted so quickly."

Fu Zhixing snorted coldly, "There are people in the court who are good at being an official."

Yan Hu suddenly realized that it was like that!

After a while, Yan Hu asked, "I don't know who is calling for help?"

Fu Zhixing's eyes flashed slightly, "I'll know tomorrow."

At this time, looking at the two female victims on the ground, Li Chaoyong wished he was not on duty tonight. Both victims were scarred. One was cut into a knife on his chest and was unconscious. The other was bleeding from his head, confused, and he didn't know anything about it.

Li Chaoyong was stunned for a moment and said, "Send them to the clinic first."

The drizzle stopped until dawn, and Li Chaoyong stayed outside the clinic. The result of staying up all night was: "Sir, the unconscious person was too seriously injured and had already died."

Li Chaoyong said with a ugly expression: "I understand, please report this to..." He thought for a while, "Give it to Dali Temple." The Beijing Security Command Department is responsible for night patrols and is not responsible for handling cases. If a case occurs, it will be handed over to the Ministry of Justice or Dali Temple for handling.

"Do you have to hand over these things found by the victim to Dali Temple?" the subordinate asked.

Li Chaoyong glanced at the blood-stained blue brocade and the round pearl, "What should I do if I don't leave it?"

An hour later, Dali Temple took over the murder case handed over by the Beijing Guard Command. What made them headache was that another victim was seriously injured and died a quarter of an hour ago.

"It's extremely difficult to find clues from dead people." Zhang Weide had a headache and found that since he took over Dali Temple, there seemed to be a lot of things.

But the matter was not over yet. Jingzhao Mansion sent someone to inform the rich businessman in the city to report the case, saying that his daughter and maid did not come back yesterday. Zhang Weide asked the person who reported the case to go to the morgue to see the body. Not long after, crying sounded in the morgue.

"I beg the adults to avenge my little girl." The rich businessman knelt in front of Zhang Weide and kowtowed.

Zhang Weide said seriously: "I will definitely find out the case and catch the murderer."

Many wealthy young men would use the blood-stained blue brocade to make outer robes, which is considered useless evidence, but the pearl is plump and plump, with a distinct color, and is definitely not something that ordinary wealthy people can use.

Pearls became the most important clue. Zhang Weide ordered people to strictly investigate the channels for providing pearls in the entire capital. After being identified by old craftsmen, pearls are a kind of South China Golden Beads. The best ones were sent to the palace by the imperial merchants, and the second-class ones were bought for nobles or high-ranking officials.

"This pearl should be the best." said the old craftsman.

After being involved in the palace, Zhang Weide's head hurt even more, but he had to bite the bullet and investigate. The imperial merchant sent it to the palace, and a total of twenty boxes of Nanyang Jinzhu. Empress Shen generously rewarded three boxes to the Crown Princess, and gave them two boxes to Princess Rong, Prince De, Prince Xin, Prince An Guoma, and Prince An Guoma, and a box to her parents' sister-in-law Xiao Enbo.

Zhang Weide personally went to various prefectures. After inquiring, he learned that the Crown Princess gave him a box to Concubine Feng, and Concubine Feng gave him a small bag, about ten golden beads to her cousin. Her cousin was none other than the lady who was one of the deceased.

"What's this called?" Zhang Weide was going crazy. After searching for so long, he found out that the pearl had nothing to do with the murderer, it was the deceased's thing.

Zhang Weide was so angry that he asked Concubine Feng's cousin, "How come you don't even recognize the ornaments on your daughter?"

Concubine Feng's cousin was also very aggrieved, "I'm busy with business and didn't pay attention to these things."

Well, the father didn't recognize his daughter's jewelry, so he could barely explain it with this reason; but it was strange that he didn't know her mother. As soon as he asked, he was a stepmother. Someone asked: "Can it be this stepmother who asked someone to kill her?"

After checking, the stepmother gave birth to two sons and had a stable status, so there was no need to kill the stepdaughter.

"How can I investigate this case?" Zhang Weide scratched his head in distress.

Without clues or witnesses, this case has become a unsolved case. You can only put it aside and wait for new clues to come out before you can continue to investigate.

Yan Hu didn't pay much attention to the case. She was having a headache for Yue'er, and Yue'er was trying to go to Fangcunshan, Lingtai to learn art. It's okay to learn art, after all, this kid likes to sleep as soon as he started class; he memorized the article and forgot the previous ones.

It is probably not possible to follow the civil servant route. You can only be a military general, or a military general who does not use strategy and can only charge into battle. But there is no Lingtai Fangcunshan in the world! There is no Bodhi Patriarch! Yan Huo sincerely advised his son, "Mom, please help you hire a fist and kick master. We will learn at home, so we don't have to go to Lingtai Fangcunshan."

"No, I'm going to Fangcunshan, Lingtai, I'm going to learn from Sun Houzi, seventy-two changes." Yue'er was playing in the yard with a stick.

Yan Huo sneered, "I think you want to learn from Sun Wuzi's trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

"If you don't make a big fuss about the Heavenly Palace, you will be pressed by the Tathagata Buddha at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain." Yue'er said loudly.

Yan Hu rubbed his forehead, "Yue'er, come here, mom asks you, how many years have Sun Houzi learned art in the mountain?"

Yue'er walked to Yan Huo, "Mom said that Sun Wuzi ate peaches seven times on the mountain, and the peaches ripened every year and learned them for seven years."

Yan Huo wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, "No, Sun Houzi has been away from home for twenty years. He spent ten years on the road and learned his skills. Yue'er, he can't see his mother for twenty years. Wouldn't you miss her?"

"I think, when Yue'er misses her mother, Yue'er will come back to see her mother." Yue'er kissed Yan Hu.

Yan Hu stretched out his index finger with his right hand and shook it, "No, if you can't learn skills, you can't go down the mountain. After twenty years of travel, Yaya must not remember a second brother. Her mother's eyes were blurred, and she must not recognize Yue'er."

"Remember, recognize." Yue'er was anxious.

Yan Huo shook his head, "I don't remember it, I don't recognize it."

"Mom, mom." Yue'er threw the stick in a hurry and burped into Yanhu's arms. "Mom, mother, Yue'er won't go to Fangcunshan of Lingtai, Yue'er won't go."

Yan Huoqiao looked up at the corner of his lips, "This is my mother's good son."

Seeing Yan Huo fooling his son, Fu Zhixing smiled. When the couple was alone in the evening, Fu Zhixing kissed her forehead, "Twenty years later, you will not be dizzy, and you will still be the most beautiful little lady."

"Of course." Yan Huo raised his eyebrows and was proud. Even if she was seventy-seven years old and eighty years old, she was the most beautiful old lady.

It is not easy to find a good boxing and kicking master. Yue'er temporarily learns some basics with Mr. Lin, who teaches Zhuo'er's boxing and kicking skills.
Chapter completed!