Chapter 15
Tan Shu asked: "Did Zhongzi Bian have any disciples?"

"It is said that he took in a girl five years ago, but the girl was just as elusive as Zhong Zibian, and her whereabouts and origins could not be traced." Shen Huai said, "Zhong Zique also kept silent about this woman, and no one knows whether he is true or false. "

Tan Shu: "How likely is it that Jiang Wenyu is Zhong Zibian's disciple?"

"Jiang Wenyu? Isn't she Zhong Zique's disciple?" Shen Huai looked confused.

"Xie Zhiwei is impeccable in his work. It is not difficult to conceal that Jiang Wenyu is Zhong Zibian's disciple."

Shen Huai: "If Jiang Wenyu is really Zhong Zibian's disciple, it would explain why Xie Zhiwei values ​​her so much. However, in this case, Jiang Wenyu is really dangerous."

Danger?That bright and gentle little face?

Tan Shu said: "Never mind anything else, it is a fact that Jiang Wenyu doesn't know martial arts."

Shen Huai: "The prince wanted to test whether Jiang Wenyu knew martial arts?"

Tan Shu smiled: "You will know once you try it."

Shen Huai nodded in agreement.

It is strange that Xie Zhiwei, a commander of the Jinyi Guards who does everything possible to achieve his goals and is thoughtful, has a pure girl by his side.

As a result, this innocent and kind-hearted girl worked so hard to investigate the case for Xie Zhiwei, which made people even more moved.

Shen Huai looked at Tan Shu calmly, and the scene he just saw emerged in his mind unconsciously.

Why does it feel like the prince is much more interested in his arch-rival Xiao Qingmei than his arch-rival?

Is it an illusion?

**
The next day, it's time.

Qin Yue was arranged to stay at the house to keep an eye on the situation, while Jiang Wenyu entered Linglong Pavilion alone with a power fence on his head.

The girl wearing a green narrow-waisted lotus skirt saw her and walked towards Jiang Wenyu.

"Is she my cousin?" the girl asked directly.

Jiang Wenyu looked at her quickly and nodded: "Well, who are you?"

After receiving the recognition, Yun Li said gently and politely: "My slave Yun Li has met my cousin. The prince asked me to wait for my cousin here. Please come with me."

Jiang Wenyu: "It's troublesome."

Yun Li took Jiang Wenyu to the side room. There was no one in the side room except for a pile of papers piled on the table.

"Where is the Crown Prince?" Jiang Wenyu asked Yun Li.

Yun Li: "I don't know."

Yun Li stood guarding quietly by the door, obviously not wanting to talk to her.

On the table were the completed autopsy examinations and the progress of Jin Yiwei's investigation.

Jiang Wenyu sat on a chair, reading by himself.

Jin Yiwei obviously found a lot more information than she did, and he had even been in contact with the murderer.

Half an hour later, Tan Shu swaggered in through the door.His black hair was tied high and he had a jade flute stuck at his waist. At a quick glance, he looked like a young man.

Jiang Wenyu stood up: "Your Majesty."

Tan Shu glanced at Jiang Wenyu, who was smiling brightly, and sat aside with his robe lifted up.

"Sit down," he said.

Jiang Wenyu sat down obediently.

Tan Shu took off a jade flute from his waist, knocked it in his hand, and asked, "What do you think?"

"The adults are investigating the case like a god, and they have almost found it." Jiang Wenyu said, "Master Lin Qu has offended many people in the court. If it is a vendetta, it is actually very difficult to investigate. The Jin Yiwei adults have investigated them one by one. Only one is undecided.”

Tan Shu: "Which one."

Jiang Wenyu rolled his round, dark eyes and asked him, "Does the prince know that an aunt in the Lin Mansion died suddenly two years ago?"

Tan Shu: "How to say it."

"Back then, Zhang Yan was responsible for this case. After Master Zhang went to the scene to investigate, he concluded that the aunt had committed suicide and closed the case." Jiang Wenyu said, "But according to the latest testimony collected by Master Jin Yiwei, the servants in the mansion As said, my aunt had two bruises on her neck when she died."

Tan Shu put his eyes on her and asked casually:

"Do you think Lin Qu killed my aunt, and now the murderer has come to take revenge?" Jiang Wenyu shook his head: "No. I just think it is too coincidental that the two cases in the Lin family fell on Master Zhang Yan."

Tan Shu gently tapped the jade flute with his fingers. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but soon asked: "Huh? Is there anything else?"

"Lin Qu died of arsenic poison, but he did not call for help. There were no signs of struggle in the room or on his body. He most likely committed suicide. However, why would a person who decided to commit suicide ask me to come to his home for treatment? This makes no sense at all. .”

Jiang Wenyu rubbed his face vigorously and let out a long breath: "The daughter of the people boldly guessed that Master Lin probably wanted to drag me to be buried with him."

When Tan Shu heard this, his eyebrows raised unexpectedly: "Why did he want to drag you to be buried with him?"

Jiang Wenyu: "I don't know."

Tan Shu: "..."

Jiang Wenyu raised his eyes like black glass with a look of curiosity: "Your Majesty, if you were Lin Qu, under what circumstances would you drag someone to be buried with you?"

"I'm not."

"Not what?"

Tan Shu said: "Lin Qu is too stupid."

Jiang Wenyu held his chin, blinked and asked, "Then under what circumstances would you drag someone to be buried with you?"

Tan Shu put one hand casually on the case, slowly raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "The other party is a mortal enemy."

His voice fell on my ears, and it was indescribably scary.

Jiang Wenyu couldn't help but touch his trembling arm.

Tan Shu took in her reaction and smiled knowingly.

"Let's go." Tan Shu stood up suddenly.

"Where to go?" Jiang Wenyu asked.

"Go to the Lin Mansion." Tan Shu glanced at her, "I'll investigate the case for you."

Jiang Wenyu put on the power fence again and followed Tan Shu into the Lin Mansion. This time he did not climb over the wall to enter, but entered in a swaggering manner.

As soon as they entered the Lin Mansion, they saw Chen Sheng and Wu Yinkun gathering the family members of the Lin Mansion to interrogate them in the lobby.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenyu glanced at Tanshu, full of doubts.

Why is Jin Yiwei here?
Tan Shu looked leisurely and didn't look surprised at all.

It was as if he had known it before.

She even said that when she discussed the difficult points of the case with him before, he was very calm. If it wasn't that he wasn't interested, it was as he expected.

Tan Shu has broad shoulders and long legs, and a casual face. When he walked over, he was not angry or intimidating, and the air was silent for a moment.

When Chen Sheng and Wu Yinkun saw Tan Shu, their hearts trembled, surprise flashed in their eyes, and they bowed humbly: "Your Majesty."

"Hey." Tan Shu glanced at the flying fish patterns on Chen Sheng and Wu Yinkun's clothes, "Jinyiwei wastes fish."

Although the people in the Lin Mansion have never met Tan Shu, they know this name very well.

The people in the room were obviously frightened by Tan Shu's calm and authoritative aura. Their backs were tense and they were panicking about why the prince came to Lin's house, while they saluted.

Jiang Wenyu was covered by a tight fence and was not worried that anyone would recognize her. She took advantage of Tan Shu's cover and began to look around silently.

The woman being supported by her grandma was holding a string of Buddhist beads tightly in her hand.

Said to be a woman, she was only in her early twenties, with thick muscles and beautiful bones.

She must be Lin Qu's third wife, Mrs. Lin.

Standing to the left of Mrs. Lin, with elegant appearance and wearing a flat green round collar robe is Lin Qu's legitimate son Lin Ju.

Mrs. Lin and Lin Ju are a bit far apart, and they don't seem to have a good relationship.

Chen Sheng glanced at the woman behind Tan Shu who was tightly blocked by the power fence and soap gauze. He felt strange in his heart, but his face remained as usual.

Tan Shuming looked at everyone dazzlingly.

Everyone felt that his eyes were like looking at cattle and sheep in the East Market. He was weighing the price every time he looked. They were worried and extremely uneasy. Fortunately, he walked around for a while, then stopped and asked, "Why are you all here?"

(End of this chapter)

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