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Chapter 115

The twelve heads spread throughout Shengjing this morning, and then the traveling vendors brought the news out, and spread to every corner of the prosperous Tang Dynasty with lightning speed.

Rumors and things like gossip are always faster than the wind, so that Zhang Xiaodao sat in a restaurant and walked in an inn, and was full of people talking about this matter everywhere.

As the culprit, Zhang Xiaodao shook his head helplessly, returned to the guest room, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the old Qingniu with his hooves raised and asked, "Hey, am I that scary?"

The old green niu was comfortably half-dream and half awake, very satisfied that Zhang Xiaodao brought it into the guest room instead of staying it in the circle of animals. Hearing this, he turned around and rolled the bull's eyes, intending to ask.

Zhang Xiaodao said helplessly: "Some people say I am an eight-armed monk arrested by the Holy See in the Western Regions, some people say I am a demon who came out of the Great Wilderness. What's even more nonsense is that some people believe it."

Old Qingniu opened his mouth and laughed very humanely. Zhang Xiaodao cursed: "You laugh, I'm going to do something big later, so just lie down here."

The old green bull turned over and looked at Zhang Xiaodao vigilantly.

Zhang Xiaodao looked solemn, took out a letter that he had just borrowed pen and paper from the inn, stuffed it into his bag and said, "If I haven't come back tomorrow, you will go back to the border army and give the letter to the general."

Old Qingniu understood that Zhang Xiaodao's trip was not just about killing people. Not to mention that he was full of dangers, he rubbed Zhang Xiaodao with his head.

Zhang Xiaodao smiled and patted Lao Qingniu, then took out the big inner waist sign and went straight to the palace.

Walking out of the inn is a Avenue called Kangzhuang. This street can indeed be called Kangzhuang Avenue and belongs to the largest commercial street in Shengjing.

Walk to the end of Kangzhuang Avenue and turn left to Lianhua Lane.

There are no lotus in Lotus Alley, but it is the most famous street in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is because the Empress now sold tofu here and met and fell in love with the emperor.

It is rumored that when Tang Yinlong ascended the throne and became the emperor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he traveled all over the country, and he stayed in the queen's bean flower shop fifteen times. It is hailed as a legend, but now this story has long become a legend.

Lianhua Lane was completely renovated when the queen joined the palace. The saying that one person was enlightened and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven was fully reflected here.

The vast streets and alleys, the most high-end shops in Shengjing, have long become the most expensive street in Shengjing. There is no connection with the word "allery".

Zhang Xiaodao walked in the Lotus Alley, looking at the dazzling array of goods in the shop, the handsome young master and the rich lady's light moves, and smiled.

The story between the Lord and the Queen is naturally not fake, but rumors always have exaggerated elements. Even so, it can be seen from this incident that the Lord and the Queen are both people with love in their hearts.

Now that his Majesty and the Queen have been married for ten years, Tang Yinlong has never thought of taking a concubine. In his eyes, there is only one person in the Three Thousand Harems, and this person is the Three Thousand Harems.

This once again proves Zhang Xiaodao's idea, so Zhang Xiaodao dared to enter the palace and face the saint. If the situation is right, he would not mind telling a terrifying story about a person's heart.

But I believe Your Majesty would not be able to listen to his story again, but it would be good to be able to borrow the power!

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The twelve heads were neatly placed in the physical evidence department, and the twelve best coroners in Shengjing began their work that seemed extremely terrible to ordinary people.

The first step is to clean it. The coroners carefully wipe off the stains on their faces and then start observing the wound.

The wounds of the twelve heads were neat and smooth. Coroners had long been accustomed to the disgusting things in the neck. After discussion, the twelve people unanimously agreed that the twelve heads were cut off by a knife by the same person.

Before the news could be reported, Xiao Fuzi, wearing a large eunuch uniform, walked into it. The twelve coroners were silent. After Xiao Fuzi observed one by one, he took out the wallpaper and wrote a text.

"The cutting mouth is neat. It can be seen that the weapon is very sharp and the attacker is extremely fast. He has no emotions when killing people. If he is not a killer, he is a person with deep hatred. Most of the wounds are one inch below the neck. These people have their heads cut off after death, and the remaining people should have their heads cut off during the battle."

"Blood stains, the smell proves that these people will not die for more than three days. The murder should have occurred near Shengjing. Someone posted willow catkins. The focus of the investigation is that the big and small counties and towns near Shengjing will not miss any possible clues. The dense willows are everywhere, both in the wild and in the city. "

Then, he handed the rice paper to the coroner, walked out of the physical evidence department, leaving behind twelve top coroners relatively speechless.

The head and face were cleaned and the back was quickly sent to another imperial agency. Here, the special features of the head would be used to further narrow the identity of the deceased.

Once the state machine begins to be launched, no matter how many powerful weapons the case has, there will be traces to follow.

Sitting in the breakfast shop at the entrance of Lianhua Lane, someone turned the clues into copywriting and summarized them in detail and handed them over to Jingzhao Yiningya. When Ningya turned the clues into actual actions, the task was assigned step by step.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao happened to walk through Lianhua Lane.

Although there is no class discrimination in Lianhua Lane, few civilians have walked by because they cannot afford all the goods here, even if they just have breakfast.

Over time, only the so-called upper class people remained in the Lotus Alley.

The celebrity young ladies in the upper class will never be able to wear makeup and dress well.

Ning Ya, who had just finished reading the copy, sorted out his thoughts and looked out the window, and saw Zhang Xiaodao, who was still dressed in military uniforms. He couldn't help but pay more attention, but he didn't know that he was the culprit of the twelve heads.

Zhang Xiaodao had no feeling and walked straight out of Lotus Alley and headed straight to the vermilion gate of the palace.

If Shengjing is a majestic city, you can see its momentum when you look outside, and the palace is the soul of this majestic city.

Looking into the palace and palaces from afar, it is like walking to the foot of a hundred thousand barren mountains. At first glance, it is lined up one after another, progressing layer by layer.

Looking at the distance of 100,000 deserted mountains will make people feel a sense of openness with lofty hearts, while looking at the distance of the palace is different, and a powerful sense of oppression arises naturally.

Zhang Xiaodao took a deep breath and walked towards the palace.

After he killed Liang Xuan, His Majesty passed on a message. When he arrived in Shengjing, he asked him to meet the saint.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't want to enter the palace before, but after this incident happened, he had to use some invisible power to resolve the current invisible crisis.

Walking on the pure white stone slab, there was no one in silence.

From time to time, the Imperial Guard came forward to warn that the man in the lead made only one gesture. Before he could speak, Zhang Xiaodao showed off the big inner waist card.

The man was stunned and asked, "You are."

Zhang Xiaodao whispered: "Your Majesty once sent oral instructions to the border army and ordered me to come to Beijing to meet the saint. Please inform me."

The originally arrogant Imperial Guard immediately lost his arrogance and brought Zhang Xiaodao into the gate of the imperial city. Someone went to inform him.

Standing in front of the vermilion gate, Zhang Xiaodao raised his neck again, hoping to see the end of the gate, and some soldiers from the Imperial Guards asked, "Brother, where did the border troops come out?"

After all, they are all from the army. Once they let go of the gap in their status, they will naturally have a sense of closeness to the army.

Zhang Xiaodao replied: "It's Yiguan."

"The General's men?"

"kindness."

"General, he is in good health this year?"

Zhang Xiaodao said: "Apart from being infected with the quirks of reading, everything else is very good, and he will occasionally be domineering once or twice."

Several soldiers in the Imperial Guard laughed, and the two sides started chatting again, and naturally chatted about the twelve heads.

"I heard that the court has put in great strength this time, and the culprit is afraid that there will be nowhere to hide."

"All the people in Yueming Palace have taken action, how can he escape the French Open?"

Obviously, they had a lot of confidence in the court.

Zhang Xiaodao asked in confusion: "Yueming Palace?"

"Yueming Palace is one of the three major institutions of the Ministry of Justice of the Tang Dynasty. We are not sure what we are responsible for, but there should be nothing they can't find out."

Zhang Xiaodao secretly calculated the time he had exposed himself, and felt that he would not have leaked before he entered the palace, so he secretly took a breath.

Before everyone could talk deeply, the little eunuch came out in the palace. Xuan Zhang Xiaodao entered the palace to face the saint. Under the envious eyes of the Imperial Guardian, he straightened his chest into the towering palace!

The palace was extremely large, and the little eunuch led Zhang Xiaodao to move forward silently without a single word of nonsense.

Zhang Xiaodao was also very silent along the way, and he was unwilling to see the scenery that many people would never see in their lifetime, passing through the Golden Palace of the morning court.

The little eunuch's pace gradually began to accelerate, and with the intriguing corridors and terrain in the palace, Zhang Xiaodao no longer worried about it and followed the little eunuch.

When Zhang Xiaodao felt extremely bored, the little eunuch finally stopped and instructed: "This is the imperial study room. You need Gongjin to go in. Your Majesty has a gentle temperament, but you can't go too far, do you understand?"

"Grandpa Xie asked for some advice." After saying that, the eunuch quietly left.

The Imperial Study Room is a corner of a certain hall, and at least there is nothing strange about it outside.

Zhang Xiaodao knocked on the door of the Imperial Study room, and heard a shocked voice coming from it, saying, "Bian Jun'er is so brave?"

Although there was a smile in this voice, it was thick and majestic. Zhang Xiaodao pushed open the door of the imperial study room, looked at the arrangement in it without any intention, lowered his head, knelt on the extremely soft box of velvet blanket and said softly: "Zhang Xiaodao meets the emperor."

"Pingshen, I heard that you met my three girls on the road and became friends, so you don't have to see each other like that."

Zhang Xiaodao stood up and looked straight in front of him to see the current emperor Tang Yinlong sitting behind the desk. He also saw the decoration of the study room clearly. He was not surprised and had no difference from what he expected, but he didn't know that there were even fewer people in the world who could enter the imperial study room.

"Do you know about the twelve heads?"
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