Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"Still no idea?"

At night.

Shen Wuming sat alone in the tent, the candlelight flickering, outlining the uncertain light and shadow on his face.

Song Nanzhu opened the curtain and walked in. His tone was a little sad, but he still suppressed it as much as possible.

He asked in a calm tone.

Song Huaien's sudden misfortune also made her more mature and less lively than before.

Shen Wuming raised his head, "Don't worry, I'm still reading the files. From what I can see at the moment...it's not just General Song who has a problem."

He still did not rule out the possibility of Song Huai'en himself defecting to the enemy and rebelling.

Even though he is not a professional investigator, he knows that he cannot make subjective judgments at this time.

If you look for evidence with answers, the truth will most likely be lost.

"Who else has questions?"

Song Nanzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward and asked. His already barren body now looked even thinner.

A flash of distress flashed in Shen Wuming's eyes, "And Yuan Detai, we need to find Yuan Detai now."

"Isn't he dead?"

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when dead." Shen Wuming replied decisively, "There must be something wrong with him."

The whole thing seemed to revolve around Song Huai'en, but in fact Yuan Detai also played a very important role.

The reason why he is not noticeable is because he is dead... But what if he is not dead?

Shen Wuming was not sure, but since someone assassinated Song Huaien, it proved that there was a hand behind it.

And Yuan Detai must belong to this hand...

The next day, early morning.

Huang Bingcheng came here with a group of masters from the Shoutinghou Mansion and two Four Realm Enshriners borrowed from the Cao family.

Escort Song Huaien to the nearest inn.

Shen Wuming, on the other hand, took Song Nanzhu to Cangzhou. He wanted to investigate Yuan Detai.

Because he had the general order from the Dudu Mansion, no one dared to stop him along the way, and he soon met the only remaining deputy general manager of Cangzhou Mansion.

Li Bi is an extremely ugly man with scars all over his face, but a majestic and majestic man.

His name is ordinary, even a little elegant, but in fact he is a fierce general who is the first to enter the battle.

"Sir Shen." Deputy General Manager Li Bi bowed his hand to Shen Wuming, quite politely.

Although his status was higher, Shen Wuming came with the command of the Grand Governor, so he naturally became a superior officer.

Shen Wuming nodded, returned the courtesy, and then talked about the case involving Song Huaien.

"To be honest, I have been with General Song for two or three years, and I don't believe that he did this case."

Li Bi sighed, "General Song is jealous of evil. Back then... during the Battle of Hulan Valley, the Yan people captured Mrs. Song."

"Our army surrounded the city, and the Yan people held Mrs. Song on top of the city, forcing General Song to retreat."

"At that time, General Song neither advanced nor retreated. It was Mrs. Song who took the initiative to hit the Yan people's swords."

"The lady was bleeding, and her body fell from the tower and turned into a puddle of mud. General Song was like crazy at that time."

"I still remember him rushing up like crazy, still shouting 'attack the city'!"

"Since then, General Song can be said to be the most determined anti-Yan general in the court. How could he surrender to the enemy?"

The other generals behind Li Bi also nodded and told about Song Huai'en's past.

Obviously, they did not believe that Song Huai'en would betray the imperial court and defect to Yan.

Song Nanzhu seemed to be reminded of sad memories, his eyes were misty and he sniffed.

She was about to say something, but Shen Wuming grabbed her wrist, "Then what do you think?"

Compared to himself, these generals who spent time with Song Huai'en actually knew him better.

Even better than Song Nanzhu's understanding of his father.

Shen Wuming didn't want his words to interfere with their judgment, so he asked seriously.

Li Bi thought for a moment, "Since you have already met the general, he should have told you about Murong Qianshan, right?"

"When he was injured by Murong Qianshan, the military doctor judged that his body, energy, and blood were all fine."

"Only the soul is shaken and the expression is in a daze... There is even a possibility of being replaced by someone."

"I suspect that the current General Song is no longer the former General Song..."

Shen Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of the "black stone" that Song Huaien mentioned before. It was obviously the Yin Yang family method.

The soul was in shock, and there was something wrong with the three souls and seven souls, so what he said really had no credibility.

"However, since someone has been assassinated, the tail has been exposed..."

Shen Wuming still did not express his judgment, and then asked some basic questions.

Finally, the topic turned to Yuan Detai, "Can I see his file?"

"sure."

Li Bi quickly brought Shen Wuming and the two to the General Manager's Mansion... Now he is the highest military commander in Cangzhou.

The work of the Cangzhou General Manager's Office has also been completely taken over, and the chief clerk soon asked for Yuan Detai's files.

Shen Wuming opened it and looked at it. In fact, the resume was almost the same as what Song Huaien said, only the ending was slightly different.

However, looking at the lines of words that were as densely packed as ants, Shen Wuming always felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a long time, he finally realized that there was something there when he looked at other people's resumes and resumes.

That’s the photo!

"Is there a portrait of Yuan Detai?" Shen Wuming asked Li Bi.

"ah?"

Li Bi was stunned for a moment. In this era, the files and resumes generally do not have portraits.

Unless they are wanted criminals.

Firstly, there is no precedent for this, and secondly, there are realistic factors, that is, the distortion of the portrait is quite serious.

Even if you invite the top painting masters, it may not be possible to restore the person 100%.

"That's not the case."

Li Bi smiled bitterly, but then Shen Wuming asked them to invite the painter quickly and start the portrait.

After all, Yuan Detai is the deputy general manager of the army and has come into contact with many people. Soon the painter drew a portrait that is almost the same.

"Basically, that's it."

The old painter was invited from Cangzhou City. He also practiced Confucianism and his skills are not bad.

After all, although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have their own ways, they are more like the derivative schools under Confucianism.

[You observe the painting of people in the painting way, and get the true meaning of the painting way from it, and comprehend the skill of 'copying']

Shen Wuming also received the gift of the system. At this time, he only felt that there were some more contents of the painting way in his mind.

Looking at the imitation painting in front of him, combined with what everyone said just now, he felt that it was a little different, so he picked up the brush.

"Old sir, can you allow me to make some changes?" Shen Wuming stepped forward.

But the old painter was immediately unhappy when he heard this, "Young man, I know you are not an ordinary person."

"But everyone has their own expertise. I have been immersed in this art for hundreds of years. Are you sure you want to make changes to my portrait?"