Chang Yuanxi was skeptical and came to the small courtyard of the Censorate. He had met Yan Chengjin in the morning court and recognized him.

"Mr. Chang came to find me, but I want clues?"

“That’s right.”

Yan Chengjin thought about it carefully and said seriously: "I think Xiong Lu wants to harm me."

Chang Yuanxi was choked with saliva and almost breathed: "Mr. Yan, you can write memorials indiscriminately, but you can't make a crime indiscriminately."

It is rumored that this kid is steady. I think you are not stable at all, so I just open my mouth!

Yan Chengjin had no idea and could only check it out first, but there was no news yet.

"Sir Chang, let's go back first."

The next morning,

When Yan Chengjin came to the duty room, he saw Fang Xue coming back.

"I found out what I want to investigate. Lord Xiong has been to Xu Mu's mansion. It was not that Lord Xiong was framed, but Xu Mu.

There is a maid who can testify to you. This matter involves a lot. How should the adults deal with it?"

Xu Mu was a Jinshi from the Chenghua Dynasty. He was an official from Southern Zhili. He was later promoted and transferred to Northern Zhili.

"Give it to Lord Chang of Dali Temple."

Early in the morning, Dali Temple.

Chang Yuanxi lowered his head and walked into the yamen. He tossed and turned around at night and couldn't think of any clues.

Door soap was fiddled with a broom a few times, and he was weak.

"This is my official's soap shoes, not leaves!" Chang Yuanxi said in a furious manner.
Chapter completed!