Chapter 23 Late Night Fire
noon.

The adults who supervised Chunwei in several Gongyuan sat in the main hall of the room to eat.

The Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, the Overwatch Council, and the Taiyuan Academy surrounded a table.

Fan Xian sat beside the academician of Taiyuan Academy, who was looking at today's exam papers while eating.

"Your academician is really dedicated." Mr. Fang from the Ministry of Rites said with a smile, "It's really a blessing for me to celebrate the country so much."

Academician Sun and Fan Xian are students in the same school, they can be regarded as colleagues in the same unit. Although they are academically superior to each other, to these officials, they are a group of people. , the academicians of the Taiyuan Academy have a good impression of him, and the book of Zhuang Mohan was directly sent to the Taiyuan Academy, and now Fan Xian is very popular in the academy.

People like academicians, when they come from prince teachers or prince teachers, are inherently noble and have the unique arrogance of literati. I didn't lose my etiquette, and I also expressed my unwillingness to talk to you.

"My lord, what happened last night was very strange. Today I see that many more guards have been sent outside. Is it all right?" Wang Qinian asked suddenly.

Fan Xian shook his head, "It was blown up like that, how could it be someone from outside?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, they did not expect that the people from the Overwatch Council would directly chat about the details of the case at the dinner table.

"My lord, don't you mean an outside lord?" Wang Qinian asked.

"Of course the people in the criminal department don't know the details of the case, that's why they thought it was done by outsiders, but it was actually done by candidates in the examination room." Fan Xian said while pausing.

Academician Sun was a little puzzled, "How could this be? I heard that the scene was very tragic. Why did Mr. Fan conclude that the crime was committed internally? Could it be that someone went out of the examination room to commit crimes? If so, the internal guards are too loose."

"That's not the case." Fan Xian explained, "Academician Sun doesn't know something. I inspected it once at midnight last night. At that time, there was no problem here, so it happened after midnight last night. At that time The guards in the Tribute Court will go near the wall, and the dead body happens to be a blind spot, and there is no one to guard it for nearly half an hour, and the prisoner took advantage of this time to commit the crime."

"Are you sure that no one broke through the wall at that time?" Academician Sun asked.

Fan Xian nodded, "Unless you kill all the people in the Overwatch Council, there is no place you can enter."

Academician Sun suddenly realized, "So that's the case, that means the examinee committed the crime."

"Not necessarily." Fan Xian finished his last bite of food and patted Academician Sun, who was over fifty years old, on the shoulder, "Look, I'll go over to inspect first."

Academician Sun nodded.

Taking Wang Qinian away, the people at the dinner table were of different shapes, looking at each other, each with their own ghosts.

This news was specially released by Fan Xian. Naturally, it was for them to hear. Fan Xian's idea was also very simple, that is, let them throw all the blame to the inside, so as to prevent outsiders and criminals from entering. Naturally, it can be concentrated in one place.

Everyone is fine, it doesn't matter.

As long as the eyes can be fixed, Fan Xian will have more means.

……

The moon hangs high.

All the plans are waiting for today's night. This night seems to be the agreed sleepless night. Almost everyone is secretly watching this night.

Yan Bingyun stood in the inn, looking in the direction of the Gong Yuan, playing with a cup in his hand.

"Are you sure?" asked the silver-masked man behind him.

"It depends on your skill." Yan Bingyun smiled, "Scheming is far less important than force in this kind of thing."

The silver-masked man said disdainfully, "You cleared yourself up before the plan started? How can a person like you deserve to be believed by others? How can you make others work hard for your plan?"

"It's still too late to go out and find His Highness the Second Highness." Yan Bingyun said, "There is still some time before the start."

"You!" the silver-masked man snapped.

Yan Bingyun snapped his fingers, turned around and looked at the silver-masked man, "Who do you think I am? Am I from Fan Xian? Or from Chen Pingping?"

"You know it in your heart." The silver-faced man said.

"You never thought that if I belonged to them, you would still be standing here like this?" Yan Bingyun turned around and looked towards the street, "Huh? Xie Bi'an."

The silver-masked man was taken aback, "Do you know who I am?"

"I'm protecting you and you're doubting me, so if I don't want to protect you, do you still have a chance to doubt me?" Yan Bingyun asked, "If the Overwatch Council or any other forces know that Xie Bi'an is still in the second Although His Highness's face has been ruined, his voice has changed a bit, and the weapon beside him has changed from a sword to a knife, but don't you think all of this is too deliberate?"

"You're shaking me." Xie Bi'an said.

"No matter what, I got the result I wanted." Yan Bingyun said.

Xie Bi'an sneered, "In that case, I am willing to believe you."

"That's good." Yan Bingyun said, "Have you made arrangements for your people?"

"Of course there is no problem. The teacup in your hand falls to the ground, and you start to act." Xie Bi'an said.

Yan Bingyun just nodded and didn't say anything else.

When the fire ignited on the west side of the Gongyuan, it was Zishi.

It is also Zishi when the countless scholars rush out.

It was three quarters when Fan Xian arrived at the scene.

What he saw was a mess.

Not to mention the entire house was burned down, and eight students were injured.

"My lord, we found the source of the fire. It was the oil fire that was thrown in directly, and it burned into the examination room." Wang Qinian said.

"Has anyone been found?" Fan Xian asked.

"I found it." Wang Qinian replied, "It has been brought into the dark room of the Overwatch Council, and it should be under interrogation now."

Fan Xian nodded, "Go and gather everyone, first set up a temporary classroom, treat the injured students, and see if they can continue to take the exam."

"Yes." Wang Qinian took the order and left.

All the people are concentrated on the west side of the Gongyuan, and all the guards and guards around are on the west side. Now there is no one on the east side where Deng Ziyue is. Not only that, even most of the guards outside the Gongyuan have come here. The purpose is to quickly build a study room for tomorrow's exam.

In other words, at this time, the east side has no defense force.

And everyone's goal is on the east side.

Fan Xian threw himself into the work of building the school in such a hurry, completely oblivious to where Mr. Fang, who was in charge of the Ministry of Rites, was. Of course, the people in the Ministry of Officials were still staring at him.

This night, the undercurrent was raging.

(End of this chapter)

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