At this moment, in the room, Qin Feng was staring at Song Guangshan with sharp eyes, waiting for his explanation.

Song Guangshan frowned, stared at the portrait tightly, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed his chin.

He slowly raised his head and said to Qin Feng: "I know this person in the portrait. He used to be a guard at my house, but he doesn't come often."

Song Guangshan's voice was a little low, and a trace of imperceptible complexity flashed in his eyes.

Qin Feng's eyes were sharp and he said seriously: "He assassinated His Majesty."

Song Guangshan's eyes widened instantly, his mouth opened slightly, deliberately making a frightened look, and his body suddenly shrank back, as if he had heard some shocking news.

He thought in his heart: You can't let this matter be related to me.

But he said loudly: "How is this possible? This... has nothing to do with me!"

His expression seemed very innocent, and his hands kept waving in front of him, as if he wanted to try his best to clear himself.

But his heart was like fifteen buckets of water fetching water, thinking about how to deal with it next to ensure that he was safe and sound.

"Does Your Majesty matter?" Song Guangshan asked anxiously, his voice trembling slightly, and the muscles on his face were tense, as if he was really worried.

He grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, and his other hand swayed slightly beside him, staring at Qin Feng with his eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Feng's eyes were as sharp as eagles and falcons, staring straight at Song Guangshan's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his soul from there.

After a while, Qin Feng slowly spoke: "Your Majesty is not seriously injured, you are just frightened."

Song Guangshan patted his chest with his hand exaggeratedly, and said repeatedly: "This is great, this is great."

He deliberately made his expression look extremely relieved, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.

But in his heart, there was another thought.

He thought to himself: It was clearly assassination of Xi Yu, but he said to Your Majesty. You can't let them find me, you have to find a way to fool this matter.

Song Guangshan had just finished his performance and breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Feng's cold voice sounded at the same time: "Come with me."

Song Guangshan's face turned pale in an instant, and the blue veins on his forehead were pounding slightly. He waved his hands repeatedly, his eyes full of fear and innocence: "Sir, I have never participated in the assassination! As for why this guard did such a traitor, I really don't know." His voice became sharp because of panic, and his body retreated unconsciously.

Qin Feng's face was as cold as a stone carving. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

He approached Song Guangshan step by step, and each step seemed to step on the tip of Song Guangshan's heart. He said coldly: "You have no choice. If you don't follow me, I will kill you now."

Song Guangshan's legs began to become weak, and he felt as if he was trapped in a huge vortex.

His heart quickly weighed the pros and cons, and his eyes were glaring around in a panic, trying to find a way out, but there were cold walls around him. He gritted his teeth and could only say helplessly: "Okay... OK, I'll go with you."

But in his heart, he was planning how to find a turning point in this crisis and escape the upcoming disaster.

Under Qin Feng's escort, Song Guangshan left the mansion with heavy steps.

Seeing this, the servants in the mansion immediately gathered together and started chattering.

A little maid widened her eyes and said in panic: "Oh, what's wrong with the master? I was taken away by the official. Is it really related to the assassination?"

The old butler next to him frowned, stroked his beard, and said in contemplation: "The master usually looks kind and shouldn't do such a ruthless thing, but this matter...oh, it's really hard to figure it out."

The servants said and said, with concern and doubt on their faces.

Qin Feng brought Song Guangshan to a dilapidated temple.

At this time, a ragged messenger was waiting there.

Qin Feng took out a few coins from his arms expressionlessly, handed them to the informant, and said, "This is the reward for you."

A bright smile immediately appeared on the dirt-filled face of the person who reported the news. He took the currency with both hands and nodded and bowed: "Thank you, sir, thank you, I'll report it to you if you have any news in the future."

A greedy light flashed in his eyes, holding the currency tightly in his hand, as if it was his most precious treasure.

Song Guangshan was watching all this quietly from the side, his brows frowned and his eyes stared at the informant.

He thought to himself: Who is this person? Why is he related to Qin Feng? Could it be that all this is aimed at me?

His face was so gloomy that it could drip into water, his eyes full of doubts and uneasiness.

He bit his lip and tried to find some clues from the person who reported the news.

Song Guangshan hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said to Qin Feng: "Sir, is this..." His voice trembled a little, his eyes were staring at Qin Feng's expression, hoping that some clues could be seen from his face.

Qin Feng looked at Song Guangshan coldly, without answering his question, but said lightly: "You don't need to know too much, you just need to cooperate with our investigation now."

Song Guangshan's heart sank. He knew that he was in a very unfavorable situation now, but he was unwilling to be plotted against him like this. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must find out the truth behind it and get rid of this predicament.

In Liu Xie's palace, the sun shines through the carved windows on the chessboard.

Liu Xiezheng and Xi Yu were fully focused on playing chess, and his brows were sometimes stretched and sometimes tightened.

Immersed in the chess game at this moment, and my heart finally calmed down.

Liu Xie left a son and said softly: "It is a blessing to play chess with your beloved, and you can temporarily forget the troubles of the world."

Xi Yu clamped the chess piece and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, there are difficulties in life, but there is always a time to clear the clouds and see the sun."

At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran in and knelt on the ground to report: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister's secret guard has arrived with someone."

Liu Xie's eyes lit up instantly, and the chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard with a "splash".

He stood up eagerly, his face full of anticipation, and thought to himself: Could it be that the assassination has come to light?

He paced back and forth and said anxiously: "Hurry, let them in."

Xi Yu looked at Liu Xie's reaction, nodded slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, it seems that there is probably news about Qin Feng coming this time."

Liu Xie nodded repeatedly, the joy on his face could not be concealed: "I have been waiting for this news for a long time. If I can find out the mastermind as soon as possible, I will be at ease."

His eyes were staring at the door, as if he was about to penetrate the door and see the news brought by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng escorted Song Guangshan and slowly walked into the palace where Liu Xie was.

Song Guangshan lowered his head, his eyes flashed with anxiety and fear, and his steps were dragging, as if every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Qin Feng's face was cold. He pressed Song Guangshan's shoulder hard, and said in a low and majestic voice: "Kneel down!"

Song Guangshan's body shook suddenly, his knees bent, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Qin Feng immediately knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, the young man has brought the suspect."

Liu Xie sat in the upper position, his eyes sharply scrutinized Song Guangshan, his heart full of complex emotions.

The fears of these days at this moment turned into an eager desire for the truth.

He leaned forward slightly, his voice calmly and oppressive: "The Assassin has something to do with you?"

Song Guangshan lowered his head, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart rolled like a storm.

He cried in his heart, but stammered, "Your Majesty, the villain really doesn't know. The villain has never had the intention of disobedience."

His eyes were glancing around in panic, trying to find a trace of vitality.

Xi Yu looked quietly from the side, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusions. He frowned slightly, analyzing every expression of Song Guangshan and the deep meaning behind every sentence in his heart.

Xi Yu looked like a torch, and looked at Qin Feng slowly and asked, "Who is this?"

Qin Feng clasped his fists slightly and replied respectfully: "Sir, this person is Song Guangshan. According to investigation, the assassin who assassinated His Majesty had worked as a guard in his mansion, and the younger one brought him to question him in detail."

When Song Guangshan heard Qin Feng's words, his head buzzed. He quickly defended: "Sir, Your Majesty, although I know the assassin, I really didn't instruct him to assassin!"

There was a hint of crying in his voice, and his heart was filled with fear.

After saying that, he kept kowtowing, his forehead hitting the ground and making a "bang" sound. After a while, his forehead was already red and swollen.

While kowtowing, he was thinking about how to make His Majesty and these officials believe in his innocence.

His eyes were full of begging, and he kept muttering: "Your Majesty, the Caomin will never dare to do such a traitor."

Liu Xie looked at Song Guangshan's appearance and frowned slightly, with some doubts in his heart.

He glanced at Xi Yu, as if asking him what he thought.

Xi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent, and thought carefully about the authenticity of Song Guangshan's words in his heart.

Xi Yu's sharp gaze locked Song Guangshan tightly, and he observed quietly without letting go of the slightest change in expression on Song Guangshan's face.

After a moment, Xi Yu had a conclusion in his heart. He felt that from Song Guangshan's flickering eyes and panicked behavior, he could clearly see that he was lying.

Xi Yu turned his head slightly and gave Qin Feng a firm look, which seemed to be silently saying: "This person must have a problem, you need to interrogate carefully."

Qin Feng understood it, so he stepped forward, grabbed Song Guangshan's arm, and said in a cold voice: "Song Guangshan, go out with me."

Song Guangshan's body suddenly froze. He raised his head, his eyes full of fear and despair.

His lips were trembling, and he wanted to defend himself: "Sir, I am really wronged, I..."

However, Qin Feng didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and directly pulled him hard and walked out the door.

Song Guangshan was staggering and was dragged by Qin Feng, and his heart was in a panic.

While he was dragged away, he thought to himself: It's over, they will definitely not let me go easily, what should I do?

Qin Feng brought Song Guangshan to the yard outside the palace. The yard was silent, and only the autumn wind blew occasionally, bringing up a few fallen leaves. Qin Feng let go of his hand, looked at Song Guangshan, and said coldly: "Song Guangshan, when you are here, you should just give it honestly and stop having any luck."

Liu Xie frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt and expectation in his eyes. He turned to Xi Yu and asked softly: "Xi Yu, do you think that person is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Xi Yu put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and looked into the distance, as if he was sorting out his thoughts.
To be continued...