Zhan Zhao and the others hurriedly followed Master Bao to the Longtu Pavilion, and saw that there were already Imperial City troops at the door to maintain order.
Longtu Pavilion and Taixue are next door, and Taixue's students always come here to read books, and Lord Huang is Taixue's master, so the news spread quickly.
Taixue, a lot of students came around to watch.
When Zhan Zhao arrived at the door, he caught a glimpse of Ouyang Chunhua who was tiptoeing towards the Dragon Pavilion.
Zhanzhao went over and patted him on the shoulder.
Chunhua saw Zhanzhao and hurriedly asked, "Master Huang is really dead."
Zhan Zhao nodded, while motioning for Wang Dynasty Mahan and them to go in first.
Bai Yutang also walked over, he probably knew that Zhanzhao wanted to ask Chunhua if he knew any clues, the students of Taixue were very well-informed, and Chunhua was a lively character who inquired.
"How is Master Huang usually a person" Zhanzhao asked Chunhua, "Do you have any enemies?"
Chunhua scratched his head, "Master Huang is usually a little fierce, strict, and a more old-fashioned person, but no one will kill him, will it be that he can't think of it?"
Zhanzhao was slightly stunned and looked at Chunhua.
Bai Yutang was also a little puzzled, "I seem to have seen this Lord Huang, is it seventy or eighty?"
Zhan Zhao nodded, just as confused as Bai Yutang, "I can't think of suicide, which is rare at this age." ” Chunhua looked at the two of them, and then patted his head, "Oh, you two don't know."
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at him together, "I don't know anything" "Hey."
Chunhua spread his hands, "Lord Huang's grandson passed away a month ago. ” "Grandson" Zhanzhao was surprised.
"It's called Huang Shuye, and he is also too learned, and he was going to take the spring exam this year, but he got a great talent."
Chunhua also felt very sorry.
"How can you die at such a young age" Zhanzhao was curious, "Are you sick?"
"No, it's unlucky, he accidentally fell, hit his head on the corner of the table, and died."
Chunhua said, "It seems that he is too tired from staying up late to study, and he stands up a little fast and then faints Huang Fuzi is such a grandson. ” Bai Yutang frowned, "It's already like this, I'm still catching up with the test questions for the spring exam all night."
"When he is idle, he sighs and thinks about his grandson, it's better to be busy, so he doesn't think about something sad."
Chunhua Road.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other, if they commit suicide, then there will be no soul to come to Kaifeng Mansion, and let Master Bao help catch the murderer and take revenge Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang bid farewell to Chunhua and entered the Dragon Pavilion.
At this time, Gongsun was already squatting next to the corpse for an autopsy, Xiao Sizi was standing with a small medicine box on the side, and Zhao Pu was standing behind Xiao Sizi, frowning and looking at the corpse on the ground.
Mr.
Bao stood at his desk, looking through the messy files on the desk.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang walked over.
Gongsun raised his head and said to the people, "He who fell to death." ” Everyone frowned.
Mr.
Gongsun held the head of the corpse and let everyone look at the back of the head, "He hit a hard object here."
As he spoke, he pointed to the corner of the table.
Everyone followed the direction of Gongsun's finger, and saw a little blood stain on the corner of the table.
Xiao Sizi was very sympathetic to the old master, and shook his head, "Is it too tired to stay up late, so I accidentally slipped while walking?"
Zhan Zhao stared at the corpse for a while, and asked Bai Yutang in a low voice, "Don't you think, it's a bit of a coincidence?"
Bai Yutang looked at Zhanzhao and nodded, "It's equivalent to the same way of dying as his grandson." ” "What kind of death" Gongsun asked when he heard it.
Lord Bao on the side roughly told about the accidental death of Lord Huang's grandson, "I only heard about it yesterday. ” "It's so pitiful."
Xiao Sizi felt that this grandfather and grandson were too unlucky, Xiao Liangzi hugged his arms to the side, raised his face and asked, "Don't you think it's strange?"
And all the people looked at him.
Xiao Liang circled around the table, "The back of the head hit the corner of the table, then you have to fall down with your back to the table, you can't stand too close to the table, this is actually very difficult to hit, not to mention that the two of them also hit a place."
"Actually, what Xiao Liangzi said is very reasonable."
Gongsun obviously also had doubts, "Huang Fuzi fell in the wrong direction, and there is no reason to lie so flat when he kowtows."
People are supposed to be soft, and it makes more sense to lie crookedly, but the state of this corpse feels like a stick that has fallen down and rolled to the side.
As he spoke, Gongsun also pointed to the ground, "And there is little blood on the ground." ” It was unnatural for everyone to nod their heads.
Ziying gave a stack of rolls to Lord Bao, "My lord, it's all here." ” Mr.
Bao took it and looked at the scroll, seemingly a little puzzled.
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These files were scattered in the room just now, and Master Bao asked the shadow guards to help pick them up.
"What's wrong, adult," Zhan Zhao asked Bao Zheng.
Master Bao frowned and said, "It's all test papers." ” Gongsun was curious, "Isn't the question of the spring exam still undecided?"
Master Bao nodded, "Yes, this is the first draft, I was originally going to set it down this afternoon and show it to the emperor, so it stands to reason that there are only three handwritten drafts." ” "But there are dozens of them here."
Zhan Zhao Road.
"It's all in the handwriting of different people."
Bai Yutang looked through it.
Gongsun picked out three of the same handwriting from the messy scroll and showed them to Master Bao.
"These are the first drafts that we used in our previous discussions."
Master Bao frowned, "I haven't seen anything else, and my handwriting is scribbled, so I don't know whose it is." ” The crowd looked at each other.
Zhan Zhao lowered his voice and asked, "My lord, could it be that someone secretly copied it and was ready to sell it?"
Zhao Pu frowned, "Did you leak the question?"
Mr.
Bao's face was solemn, "According to the quantity, it may be handwritten in a hurry after getting the title, and many people write it together, which is ready to be sold."
"The spring exam is just around the corner, this spring exam is so important, those with excellent grades can directly participate in the palace exam, it is definitely a great opportunity."
Zhao Pu frowned, "Could it be that someone leaked the topic, was discovered by Lord Huang and then attracted the disaster of killing?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Zhan Zhao asked Master Bao, "In addition to the adults and Huang Fuzi, how many people can get the questions?"
"That's just a few of them."
Mr.
Bao listed the old masters who discussed the topic together Everyone thinks it's unlikely, every time the exam questions are basically these few old antiques, whether they are officials or not, they are all world-famous writers and old bachelors, nerds who regard money like dung, and no one can leak the questions to sell for money.
"Hands and feet made by outsiders," Zhao Pu asked.
Master Bao couldn't figure it out.
Zhan Zhao checked the doors and windows, "No one broke the door and broke the window." ” Everyone was frowning, and Xiao Sizi suddenly reached out and tugged at the hem of Zhao Pu's clothes, pointing to the ground near the leg of the table, "Look, Jiujiu." ” Zhao Pu lowered his head, squinted his eyes to see that there was nothing next to the table, and looked at the little fourth son with some puzzlement.
"Look."
Xiao Sizi continued to point to the ground.
Zhanzhao leaned over and squatted down, and immediately understood.
They were all much taller than Xiao Sizi, so they didn't see a thin, silver, almost transparent silk thread falling from the side of the original table leg.
The adults couldn't see it at all when they stood up, and when they squatted down and looked at the position of the little fourth son, they could barely see it clearly.
Zhan Zhao picked up the thin silk thread and put it on the table.
"It's this kind of spider silk-like thin thread again" Bai Yutang felt speechless, this Huang Master's death is also related to the "spider spirit" who pretended to be a ghost "What's wrong with this person" Zhan Zhao was puzzled, "appeared in the palace for a while, Kaifeng Mansion for a while, and came to Longtu Pavilion for a while."
Everything is full of suspicions, and everyone is always very concerned about the "ghost" of Huang Fuzi who appeared in Kaifeng Mansion this morning, what is going on At this moment, Doro ran in from outside, gestured to Zhao Pubi at the door, and signaled that he was coming Zhao Pu jumped, "It's so soon" Everyone knows that it is probably Zhao Pu's Dadan who has entered Kaifeng City.
Master Bao said to Zhao Pu, "Just leave it to this mansion here." ” Zhao Pu nodded, stretched out his hand to pick up the little fourth son, "Little fourth son, do you want to pick up Dadan?"
"Okay," the little fourth son nodded.
Xiao Liangzi also ran out, "Lin turkey is coming" Zhao Pu hugged the fourth son to see his grandson.
Gongsun signaled that he would still deal with the case here, and did not forget to tell Zhao Pu to be careful with the fourth son.
Zhao Pu nodded, hugged the little fourth son and ran out, the shadow guards were divided into two halves, half went with Zhao Pu, and half stayed for Gongsun to help.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were on the side, looking at Zhao Pu and Gongsun, they felt a little different The body of Huang Fuzi was transported back to Kaifeng Mansion, at this time, the streets of Kaifeng were very lively, and the large group of people had arrived outside the city, and the mighty greeting team and the crowd watching the excitement surrounded the street.
In strong contrast to the bustle outside, in the room of Kaifeng Mansion, the atmosphere was gloomy and dignified.
Gongsun stood next to the corpse, and in front of him was the corpse of Huang Fuzi.
Outside, the shadow guards brought in another corpse.
As the corpse was brought in, everyone frowned, and the smell of rotting corpses was disgusting.
This is the body of Huang Shuye, the grandson of Huang Fuzi, who has just been in the ground for a month, and Gongsun has just asked the shadow guards to dig it up.
The shadow guards were also a little confused, and Gongsun seemed to have been telling them to dig up the corpses Gongsun covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief dipped in potion and lifted the white cloth covering Huang Shuye's corpse.
Zhan Zhao glanced at it and frowned, Huang Shuye's corpse was rotting badly, and he died like this in his good years, which made people a little unbearable to watch.
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And the most difficult thing at this time is the white jade hall at the door.
The fifth master has always refused to enter the room, and this time is naturally no exception, and what is even more interesting is that the young man also came, standing beside Bai Yutang curiously, looking inside.
It is estimated that it doesn't like the smell of dead people either, and the disgusted expression on its face is quite similar to Bai Yutang.
"Do me a favor."
Gongsun patted Zhanzhao.
Zhan Zhao asked, "How can you help?"
Gongsun asked, "Can you cut the head of the corpse?"
As he spoke, Gongsun gestured and signaled to start cutting horizontally from the middle of his forehead.
The corners of Zhanzhao's mouth twitched, hiding Juque behind him.
Gongsun was helpless and took his autopsy knife to Zhanzhao.
Zhan Zhao glanced at it, took the knife, and looked at Gongsun, obviously struggling in his heart.
Gongsun squinted at Zhanzhao, expressing strong demands, requests, and pleas The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhan Zhao finally compromised, turning the knife in his hand, and then the knife fell in his hand Bai Yutang frowned at the door, and subconsciously pressed his stomach, raising a cat costs food, but cats can toss, and he can eat a few meals less.
Zhan Zhao put the knife down, and Gongsun took off half of Huang Fuzi's head that had been completely cut off.
Bai Yutang felt that the visual impact was a little serious, and looked at the sky.
On the side, his eyes widened, and his head rested on Bai Yutang's shoulder, as if he was also shocked.
"How can this be" At this time, Zhanzhao's voice came out.
Bai Yutang looked into the room and saw Zhanzhao looking at the half of the head in Gongsun's hand with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong" Although Bai Yutang didn't want to go in to see, he was still very curious.
"The corpse's brain is weird, and it feels like frozen tofu."
Zhan Zhao said a word.
Bai Yutang instantly felt that he would never be able to look directly at something like frozen tofu.
Luckily, it didn't know what frozen tofu was.
"My head was frozen out."
Gongsun said, "I'll just say why the corpse is lying in this position, and the injured place is so strange, he didn't fall naturally at all, but fell after being frozen, and when we found him, it had been thawed." ” "Frozen" Zhanzhao asked Bai Yutang, "Is it Tianzun's kung fu again?"
At the door, Bai Yutang stood frowning, and finally simply walked in, glanced at the condition of the corpse, and then shook his head, "It's not my master's kung fu."
Zhan Zhao and Gongsun both breathed a sigh of relief.
"The kind that turned into ice crystals before is my master's kung fu, yes, this one is different."
Bai Yutang's eyebrows furrowed, "But I also know who can do this." ” "Who" Zhan Zhao and Gongsun were curious.
Bai Yutang looked at the two of them, "My grandfather." ” Zhan Zhao was surprised, "But your grandfather is in Yingxue Palace now."
Bai Yutang shook his head, "Yesterday Bai Fu said that my grandfather went to Trap Island a few days ago, and he should still be with my eldest brother and them at this time." ” "Trap Island is so far from here."
Gongsun said, "Besides, the land island lord won't kill this Huang master, right?"
Bai Yutang shook his head, "This person's skills are not as high as my grandfather's, if my grandfather does this, he will not leave traces in his mind, and he will be completely silent." ” Zhan Zhao was curious, "Is your mother okay?"
Bai Yutang shook his head, "If my mother wants to do it, she needs water, but my grandfather doesn't, although my grandfather and my master are both extremely cold internal forces, but the two are fundamentally different."
My master is internal force itself is cold, and it can freeze everything.
But my grandfather is physically cold, so it leads to internal cold.
What he was freezing was actually the water vapor around him.
There is a lot of water in the human body, so it will freeze, and to be honest, the principle is really similar to that of frozen tofu.
The things that Master froze turned into powder when touched, and there was no water.
But my grandfather can freeze people or things according to different needs."
Bai Yutang explained in detail the difference between Tianzun and Lu Tianhan's internal strength, "Generally speaking, Master's internal and external skills are better than Grandpa's, but Grandpa's ability to control ice and snow is stronger than Master's, this is his innate talent. ” Zhan Zhao and Gongsun both touched their chins and opened their mouths, listening carefully, it turned out that there was still such a big difference between Tianzun and Lu Tianhan's extremely cold true qi.
"So," Zhan Zhao shook the "spider silk" he found from the Dragon Pavilion, and asked, "If the same person did it, wouldn't this spider spirit know both my grandfather's kung fu, your master's kung fu, and your grandfather's kung fu."
Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, thought for a moment, and said, "Judging from his ability to control spider silk, and the fact that he passed by Xiao Liangzi silently, he may still have no Wind Palm and Ghost Shadow Skill. ” Zhan Zhao frowned, "Wufeng Palm is Master Wusha's peerless ghost shadow skill, isn't it the kung fu of the ghost shadow king of the same era as my grandfather, and the ghost shadow king has been dead for fifty or sixty years?"
Bai Yutang nodded.
Gongsun didn't know martial arts, but listening to the discussion between Zhanzhao and Bai Yutang, he couldn't help but interject and ask, "What should that martial arts look like, and where did you learn so many unique learnings?"
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other silently, although the two didn't say anything, they also felt strange in their hearts.
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Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang knew that they belonged to a unique type, and the martial arts of masters of the level of Tianzun, Yin Hou, and Wusha Master were extremely talented, and not just anyone could learn them.
In the same way, these martial arts supremes themselves are also the pride of the sky.
There is a limit to the martial arts that people can learn and the internal force they can endure, Tianzun and Yin Hou are already recognized limits, and no matter how talented Zhanzhao and Bai Yutang are, they can only master the kung fu of one of them.
To put it simply, a person simply can't withstand the martial arts of Tianzun and Yin Hou at the same time, plus top masters such as Master Wusha, it is even more impossible, so what is the origin of the spider spirit who has almost mastered the peerless knowledge of each family: