Chapter 199 The corpse was lying on the street
Su Changying was not surprised.
He trusted Zhou Zhao's judgment very much. Dai Changming died suddenly and the whereabouts of the coins were unclear. Most of this matter was related to the traitors in the previous dynasty.
He looked at Yinhuan on the side lightly, "Living well."
Yinhuan waved his hand, said nothing, and disappeared in an instant.
When the curfew was over, the rain stopped completely. In the city of Chang'an, you could only vaguely hear the howlings of the brothers of the Zhang Mansion. Hearing this posture, he would probably cry for seven days and seven nights. Even if the wolf on the grassland heard it, he would feel ashamed of himself.
Su Changying made a gesture to the dark place, and a group of strong men from the Northern Army climbed over the wall and rushed into a courtyard.
Han Ze was left alone, and he jumped awkwardly for a few times, turned around embarrassedly, blinked his eyes, and hurriedly turned around and put his butt on the wall, and smiled at Su Changying with a pleasing smile, "Captain, I can't jump up, I'll go to the main entrance."
He said while scolding his father and brother.
Dear a young man! He was a playboy, and he understood gold, silver and jade artifacts, Cuju cockfighting, Hua Niang Hu Ji... After coming to the Northern Army, he followed Zhu Li to make up his mark, but he was not conspicuous, but Zhu Li was a traitor. Now he was standing in the top row and could not take advantage of the situation at once.
How to say it, it means that you cannot pick up your shoulders and you cannot lift your hands.
The key is a weak chicken who screams when encountering major events.
Since he was under the command of the Living King of Hell, he has not been able to last until dawn, and his waist is sore and his legs are hurt.
Han Ze thought, touched his head, his expression even more depressed, and he even lost his hair...
At this moment, the main gate opened from the inside with a bang, and the strong men of the Northern Army walked out with fierce robbing the people inside.
The leading man named Zhuang Ying. He bowed to Su Changying and said loudly, "Captain, the bandits in Heifeng Mountain have already caught all the time. The lieutenant is still a good move, and he is fishing with a treasure. These calves are fascinated by money and have a bear heart and leopard courage. They really dare to sneak into Chang'an City."
Su Changying nodded slightly, "Take to the Northern Army Prison and interrogate them strictly."
"No!" Zhuang Ying's voice was particularly loud and his whole body was full of energy.
Since Su Changying came to the Northern Army, their contributions were like eating and drinking water. They helped Tingwei Temple to catch the evildoers without leaving any day. That was the main cause of Lord Zhou. He had previously worried that Su Changying would be devoted to his wife and wanted Zhou Zhao to step on their Northern Army to the Qingyun.
Now it seems that it is his villain's heart.
Tingwei Temple has its merits, and their Northern Army has its victory. "Others, continue patrolling the night. If anyone violates the curfew, he will be punished strictly." Su Changying said, jumped gently and left the scene.
When Han Ze saw this, he cleared his throat and climbed onto the horse.
"Brothers, let's go, we're going to patrol the night! Don't worry, there has been a major case during the day today. I'll count on my fingers. How could it be a peaceful Christmas Eve tonight!
Otherwise, let’s take a gamble. If the young master loses, he will invite you to drink and not return without getting drunk! "
The other Northern Army soldiers burst into laughter, "Han Laoyao, why don't you call yourself a young master in front of Captain Su? ”
“Go away! You guys, you know only today? Captain Su is my uncle! "
Everyone burst into laughter again.
Su Changying, who had not yet walked away, couldn't help but shake his head as he heard it. He lightly stepped down from the roof and gently fell to the window. Su Changying's hand was pressed on and shook it gently, and the window opened. He turned over and sneaked into the small building.
This is Man Mo Ji. He and Zhou Zhao have been here before.
There are many inks here, all kinds of them, and even the fragrance specially prepared by Min Zangzhi.
The house was pitch black, and the building was empty after the curfew, and the shopkeeper's accomplices were not there.
Su Changying looked at the wall and saw all kinds of ink on the cabinet on that side. He did not hesitate and picked it up from left to right and smelled it one by one.
In this way, one after another, until all the ink on the shelf was smelled, and no such fragrance was found.
Su Changying frowned and walked to the window to smell the fresh air. After the rain, the breath of soil rushed straight to his forehead. Standing here, you could see the roof of Tingwei Temple. He thought that Zhou Zhao had probably come out of his home again and went to Tingwei Temple.
Is the ink fragrance not even in the Moji Record?
Su Changying thought, and only a scream sounded!
He moved his heart, turned out from the window, and rushed in the direction where the scream was!
That was Han Ze's voice.
At the moment he arrived at the scene, Su Changying saw Zhou Zhao and Liu Huang standing surrounded by the Northern Army soldiers at a glance.
"Sir Xiao Zhou, Ah Huang's coroner."
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Zhou Zhao did not look back. Instead, Liu Huang heard Ah Huang's coroner's words and pressed the hat. Su Changying swears that he saw pleasure from the back of Liu Huang's head wearing the hat.
He walked forward and looked to the ground. Han Ze fell to the middle of the road, looking shocked.
Beside him, an old man in a cloth clothes was lying. Her silver hair was combed meticulously, and her short hair was slit with many patches, but the pulp was washed clean and particularly straight. She lay on the ground motionless, and her seven orifices were bleeding, which looked particularly terrifying. "I'm so angry. At first glance, I should have died of poisoning. Ah Huang, please check the body carefully to see if it was killed or suicide. Han Ze, what's wrong with you?"
Listening Zhou Zhao's familiar voice, Su Changying's whole body softened instantly.
They are people without a home. The difference is that he has Zhou Zhao, who is his home.
"Sister Zhao!" Han Ze said, giving himself a big mouth!
"I'm really a crow's mouth! I said before that there were cases during the day, but there wouldn't be cases at night. As a result... I rode my horse and turned my head to talk to my brothers, but I didn't look at the way. Unexpectedly, the horse suddenly stopped. I didn't sit firmly. I turned off from the horse, and then sat on the corpse..."
God knew that he felt the softness under him, and then raised his hand to see how terrifying the moment when his hand was scarlet. "As soon as I saw the blood in my hand, I didn't react, but I met the old lady's face..." Han Ze said, wanting to cry without tears.
He should go to find Wu Qingshan, and the two of them went to burn incense and worship God together one day. "This is so lifeless. Why are there anyone throwing bodies on the street? It's still as close to Tingwei Temple."
Zhou Zhao listened to Han Ze's words and looked thoughtfully at the gate of Tingwei Temple, which was lighted not far away. This alley is indeed very close. You can see the movement at the gate of Tingwei Temple when standing here. "Azhao, come and see, there seems to be something on her chest." Zhou Zhao heard this and approached Ah Huang and saw a corner of threadbasket appearing in the old woman's clothes.
Without thinking, she stretched out her hand and pulled the yellow linen out. Zhou Zhao looked carefully and saw three scarlet words written in blood on her head, "Shao Qingqing".