Placid Chang'an

The person who came was dressed in iron armor, with a purple beard like a halberd, and he was very imposing. He raised his whip and slammed it on Su Cen's hand that was about to open the door.

The horsewhip made of animal skin was like a thunderclap. Su Cen took a few steps back, gasped, and lowered his head, blood was oozing from under the pale skin.

Sure enough, it was father and son who both liked whipping people so much.

Before anyone could answer, the man yelled again: "Which one is Su Cen? Stand up for me!"

"My lord, my lord..." Zhang Jun arrived in time and stepped in front of Su Cen, "My lord is new here, please come to the front hall for tea."

"Use bullshit tea! Hurry up and hand over Su Cen to the king," Xiao Yan slammed his whip on the door again, "I want to see which bastard dares to bully me, Chen'er? If you hand over one of them today, don’t even think about leaving!”

Su Cen frowned, and just as he took a step forward, Zhang Jun secretly pushed him back, and flattered Xiao Yan, "Your Majesty doesn't know, we've already gone to the office, Su Cen may just leave, wait until tomorrow, wait until tomorrow." Tomorrow, I will definitely send Su Cen to the mansion, do you think it will work?"

"Fuck your mother! I went to his house to look for it a long time ago. There was only one servant and a yellow-haired boy. He didn't go back at all!"

Su Cen's heart skipped a beat, and she took a step forward: "What did you do to them?!"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes: "You are Su Cen?"

Zhang Jun said anxiously: "My lord, he is not..."

Before Zhang Jun could finish speaking, Su Cen bowed his hands in salute, "Your Majesty, Su Cen has seen the prince."

A chill appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes: "Any bitch dares to slander me, Chen'er!"

It's really hard to say whether it's slandering Su Cen, but this case is very important, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense until it was investigated. What's more, even if Xiao Yuanchen didn't kill the person, it is a fact that Xiao Yuanchen forced him into the gutter with injuries Even at this point, Xiao Yuanchen couldn't escape being involved.

Su Cen endured the burning pain in his arm, and an unknown fire rose from his heart, and he said bluntly: "Xiao Yuanchen flogged innocent civilians and killed orphans and widowed mothers. This is all his own admission. The trial records are written in black and white. I didn’t force a confession, and I didn’t induce a confession, I just reported the facts to the imperial court, the decree was personally issued by the Holy Majesty, I’m just a judge of the case, the prince wants to reverse the case and go to the Holy Majesty, discipline my son to the prison, why come here to block me?”

"Little bastard, what a big tone!"

Xiao Yan raised the whip in his hand and wanted to hit someone again, but Su Cen was not a fool, his body and skin were affected by his parents, and he didn't have the reason to stand still and let others whip the whip to relieve his anger.Watching Xiao Yan take a few steps back as soon as he made a move, the whip darted through the air, and the tip of the whip brushed past his chest.

Su Cen still didn't give up, with a tendency to become more and more courageous, he pointed at the ice cellar behind him, "If the prince doesn't believe it, the bodies of the mother and son are still there, do you want the prince to go down and see what his son has done?

"Or go directly to the streets to inquire about the reputation of our young prince in Chang'an City. I'm afraid he has stayed at the border for a long time and forgot what education is. The prince is also, if you can't teach your son well, don't discipline others anymore. If you want to fight fiercely, please go back to your Liangzhou, our Dali Temple is not a place for you to run wild!"

Zhang Jun was startled when he heard every sentence, and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. Who is this Xiao Yan? It's like chopping vegetables, how could this little ancestor dare to break ground when he was too old?

Seeing that Xiao Yan was burning with anger, he picked up the whip while blowing his beard, and was about to go up and whip people.

Seeing that things were not going well, Su Cen withdrew her feet when she was too addicted, and quickly hid behind Zhang Jun, her thin body immediately hid behind Zhang Jun's blessed frame.

Zhang Jun was frightened all over his body, and before he recovered his breath, he only heard the little ancestor whisper behind him again: "Master Zhang, the prince still asked me to come over tonight, look..."

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Jun suddenly shouted, and everyone present was stunned.

I saw Master Zhang, who has always been known for his exquisite appearance, took a step forward, and said imposingly: "If your lord really has any dissatisfaction, you might as well talk about it in the hall tomorrow. Forgive me for the poor reception at Dali Temple. Come and see off the guests!"

King Ning is still the King of Beiliang, he still knows it in his heart.

Immediately, the Yamen servants stepped forward and surrounded the people. Although the value of force was not high, it was better because of the large number of people. They held a killing stick and shouted loudly.

Xiao Yan scanned the surroundings, but finally restrained his anger and withdrew his hands, glared at Su Cen, and walked away.

Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw people coming out of the gate. He stroked his chest and turned around to meet Su Cen's laughing face. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Master Zhang is mighty."

"And you," Zhang Jun pointed back, "Hurry up, go wherever you want, the farther you are from Dali Temple, the better."

After Zhang Jun stared intently, he walked out of Dali Temple. As soon as he left the gate, he saw a sneaky figure hiding behind the stone lion beside the gate.

Su Cen stood still and sighed, "Qu Ling'er."

Qu Ling'er immediately approached with wide-eyed smiles, "Brother Su, you've figured it out, you're okay, you don't know, a man with a big beard came to look for you at home today, aggressive, whipping people around with a whip... Hey, Su Bro, are you hurt?"

Su Cen shook his head and asked, "Are you okay at home?"

Qu Ling'er patted her chest, "What can happen if I'm here, but that man is too fierce, did you rob his wife or kill his son, you kicked the door when you came up, I really think I'm some kind of character, my temper is so fierce That bastard still stinks!"

Su Cen nodded: "Well, his father."

Qu Linger: "..."

Su Cen asked as he walked, "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you worried about you? What should I do if you are ambushed on the way back and carried away in a sack?" Qu Ling'er looked at Su Cen suddenly, "He already looked for you? He beat you ?!"

He stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, "I'll go to him to settle the score."

"Ling'er, forget it." Su Cen pulled him back and shook his head, "Thank you very much."

Qu Ling'er scratched her head embarrassingly, "Brother Su, why are you so out of touch all of a sudden, why are you thanking me?"

Su Cen smiled slightly. He really had a lot of people to thank today. The young grandson who reported to him, Mr. Zhang who protected him, the yamen servants who supported him, and Qu Linger who came to pick him up, but at that moment At the moment of panic, another person appeared in his mind.

Is it true that there are so many opportunities, so I didn't think of him for a while?Everything is planned, everything is kept secret, never thought that if he manages Xiao Yuanchen, Xiao Yan will settle accounts with him as soon as he enters Beijing?

In the end, it was affectionate mispayment and too much extravagance.

"Ling'er, do you know if there is anyone who can penetrate a person's Baihui acupoint with just two fingers and kill him?"

Qu Ling'er frowned and thought, "It depends on who it is, children have thin skulls, adults have thick skulls, and the strength required is different."

"One adult and one child."

"Then it depends on adults. If you are a master, your fingertips can concentrate, and it shouldn't be difficult to find the acupuncture points."

Su Cen stopped and glanced at Qu Linger, "What if it's Qi Lin? Can you?"

Qu Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, then stopped, "Brother Su, is something wrong?"

Su Cen sighed softly, "I found new clues on the mother and son today. I suspect that someone deliberately killed them and blamed Xiao Yuanchen."

Qu Ling'er was relieved after hearing this, and smiled at Su Cen, "It can't be him, although that person is usually cold, but he is not so limitless that he would kill a couple of orphans and widows."

Su Cen lowered his eyebrows sadly, "Then what if his master asks him to do this?"

Qu Ling'er looked at Su Cen and frowned, "Brother Su..."

"I don't know where his bottom line is? In the final analysis, he is for the great Zhou Jiangshan. I don't know if the lives of the mother and child are meaningful in his eyes. At the beginning, Qi Lin told me that it doesn't matter whether Xiao Yuanchen killed the person or not. If he is going to kill him, then did he know early on that the death of the mother and child was not at the hands of Xiao Yuanchen?"

The pain in Su Cen's eyes was like the thick night that couldn't be melted away, and those who watched felt chills in their hearts.

He can tolerate him manipulating power and tricks, but he can't tolerate him treating human life as nothing and doing everything possible to consolidate his position.

It wasn't just because of the whip that he was angry at Xiao Yan just now, since he saw the wound on the corpse, he was holding a breath in his heart, unable to vomit or swallow, it was uncomfortable.

In the end, I was afraid, afraid that I couldn't help but seek the truth, afraid of hearing answers that were not salty or bland from him again.

At night, the Dali Temple is in prison.

The faint candlelight outside the cell was suddenly extinguished by a gust of wind, Xiao Yuanchen suddenly raised his head, only to see a tall shadow shrouded in front of the cell door, looking at him coldly.

Xiao Yuanchen stood up happily, "Did the prince send you here? Did the prince come to save me?"

The man opened the cell door, dragged a long shadow and stood in front of Xiao Yuanchen, with a cold look in his eyes, "It was the prince who asked me to send you on the road."