Ming Dynasty: At the beginning, the house was ransacked and the ancestral temple was burned down.

Chapter 47 Zhang Chonghui is dead! ? [Please read it! ! 】

"You don't understand." Yu Shenxing said with a solemn face and earnest words:

"At first, I thought that a child would not be scheming, but as time went by, I discovered that this child is really not simple!
  Everything he said seemed false, and everything he said seemed true. In short...

In short, this little doll is very special. Don’t believe a word he says! "

"Damn, you're just a six-year-old child, you are really..." Wang Xijue looked teasing, obviously not taking Yu Shenxing's words to heart.

"Forget it." Seeing this, Yu Shenxing didn't bother to persuade him anymore, and instead said angrily: "You still have the heart to laugh now? The memorial you sent me is so unscrupulous and contrary to human ethics! If it were in the court, If the media spreads, your reputation, Wang Yuanyu, will be completely ruined for the rest of your life!"

"You don't have to worry about that." Wang Xijue smiled lightly, as if someone would hold him up even if the sky fell.

This was indeed the case. Wang Xijue was almost certain that the young emperor would not reveal that he had written the memorial. Not only will he not be exposed, but he will even help him hide it deliberately.

Seeing Wang Xijue's calmness, Yu Shenxing also made some guesses and immediately didn't bother to worry about him anymore.

Looking up at the sky, it was already afternoon and it was almost time to arrive.

It has been raining for several days in Jiangling, and the sunset finally has some color, which is a sign that the weather is about to clear up.

Yu Shenxing looked at the sky, and the warm yellow glow reflected on his face. He suddenly smiled strangely and said, "The Forbidden City must be very lively, right?"

Wang Xijue also smiled and responded: "Prince Lu, Eunuch Zhang, Qiu Maoshi, you, and me. I think the emperor and the six cabinet departments have probably read the memorials and letters sent by all of us to the capital. The current Forbidden City , it must be very lively.”

"It's as lively as it is lively." Yu Shenxing put away his smile, closed his eyes and sighed, then said: "Tomorrow is the day when Zhang Jingxiu is buried. I'm going to see him off, so you can go too."

Wang Xijue was silent for a moment, and finally nodded gently.

……

At the same time, inside the Zhang family ancestral hall.

"Interesting." Luo Sigong looked at the half brick of the wall in his hand, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yin, a member of the Jinyi Guard Qianhu on the side, asked in confusion: "Boss, hasn't His Highness Prince Lu already revealed Ren Yangxin's death? Why do we still come to this family ancestral hall?"

"It's nothing, just curious." Luo Sigong said and put half of the brick plug back into its place, and very thoughtfully placed it as flat as other solid wall tiles.

Chen Yin didn't quite understand what Luo Sigong was doing. He only knew that it was getting late and it was getting dark.

The fire-burned Zhang Family Ancestral Hall was already dark everywhere, not to mention that it was a place where people had died. No normal person would want to stay in such a weird place for a long time.

"Go and let Zhang Jianxiu go." Luo Sigong said suddenly as he was about to leave.

"Ah?" Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed: "Just let him go?"

"Yes." Luo Sigong simply responded, just as the two of them stepped out of the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall one after the other.

Just when Chen Yin was about to ask something else, the person coming towards him interrupted his train of thought.

It was Qiu Li, with two strong followers behind him.

"Shilang Qiu, it's almost dark, what are you doing here?" Luo Sigong was the first to ask.

Qiu Li didn't hide anything and directly answered the purpose of his visit: "I always feel that there are too many doubts in this search of the Zhang family, and all the doubts are in the Zhang family ancestral hall. It's still early anyway, so I came to see if I can Nothing can be discovered."

"That's it." Luo Sigong said, "Then you look for it slowly, I'll go back first. Oh, by the way, do you want me to send some people here to protect you?"

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for your kindness. Qiu, I don't have to trouble you anymore." Qiu Li glanced back, indicating that he had two people with him. "Well, I'll take my leave now." Luo Sigong didn't say anything more and just said goodbye.

"Farewell." Qiu Li also said with cupped hands.

The two just passed each other.

Looking at Luo Sigong and others leaving, Qiu Li guessed that the purpose of coming here was the same as his. As for whether the other party found any useful clues, he didn't know.

Now, the investigation of the Zhang family has come to an end again. We can only wait for His Majesty the Emperor of the Capital to make a decision before we know what to do next.

However, this waiting process was extremely painful for Qiu Li. He originally thought that the arrival of King Lu Zhu Yili would help him, but he didn't expect that the young prince would come all the way to cause trouble.

Nowadays, the situation is becoming more and more out of control, and things are getting bigger and bigger. Not only did Ren Yangxin, an official of the imperial court, suddenly die inexplicably, but the house search also changed from just searching the Zhang family to searching a lot of people. Home.

The most important thing is that after so many people's homes were ransacked, the 'stolen money' obtained was still far from the expected 'millions of silver'!
  As the main person in charge of this inspection, Qiu Li knew that he would definitely not be able to escape the involvement this time.

Is he afraid? He must be afraid. The emperor was furious and said it was a lie to say he was not afraid.

But he is not afraid, because he is not even afraid of death. How could he be afraid of the punishment brought by the holy wrath?

But he would not be willing to die bearing the crime like this!
  Therefore, Qiu Li was going to come to the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall, a place of right and wrong, to see if there were any useful clues!

It was getting dark, and the Zhang family ancestral hall was already dark and damp. Qiu Li asked two followers to light many candles in the ancestral hall for lighting. However, the ancestral hall was too big, and the light of the candles was even weaker, so it was difficult to illuminate clearly.

But even so, Qiu Li still observed this place carefully for a long time. Even if a gust of wind blew by his ears from time to time, and even if many people died here not long ago, he did not feel the slightest bit panic. .

Qiu Li is not afraid of death, let alone ghosts. He has always believed that people who are inconsistent and unpredictable are more terrifying existences than ghosts.

Unfortunately, there are too many such people, especially in the court, everywhere.

In Qiu Li's impression, there are only two people who have perfected this kind of 'terrible'.

One is Xu Jie.

The other one is Zhang Juzheng.

Time passed by minute by minute, and two hours had passed before I knew it. During this period, Qiu Li had been looking for clues and thinking about everything that had happened these days.

Looking back on this period, so many strange things happened.

Almost all of these things are inseparable from this weird ancestral hall, let alone...

That six-year-old child named Zhang Chonghui!
  Suddenly, as if a spiritual light exploded, Qiu Li suddenly remembered something!
  He hurriedly left the ancestral hall and trotted all the way to Zhang Zhongyuan. He found a Jin Yiwei with a familiar face and asked anxiously: "Did Zhang Jingxiu's son Zhang Chonghui almost die of illness?"

The Jin Yiwei was the one who originally reported the news. He replied: "Yes, I heard that they all died. Zhang Jingxiu's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Gao, cried like crazy. But then she came back to life for some reason. They all said It was Zhang Juzheng who appeared in heaven."

After receiving this answer, Qiu Li couldn't help but feel numb all over, and the scene when he saw Zhang Chonghui for the first time suddenly appeared in his mind!
  Zhang Chonghui, who was only six years old at the time, seemed particularly calm and calm among a group of Zhang family members who were panicking and distracted. Under the circumstances at that time, this was simply not the reaction a six-year-old child should have!

Qiu Li felt more and more that something was wrong. While his hair stood on end, a very bold idea exploded in his mind!
  "Could it be that... everything he said is true?"

"He set the fire, he did the things, and he killed all the people?"

"The real Zhang Chonghui is dead... That child... is not Zhang Chonghui at all!?"

　Please read it! Don’t keep books, bosses! Please...

　　
  　
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