March 19, the fifth year of Jinglong, the day before the spring examination.

The disciples gathered at Kang'an, the capital of Dazhou, to prepare for the exam. Kang'an City was nervous and excited everywhere. What was even more nervous than the disciple was Zhang Wenjiang, the prefect of Jingzhao. He summoned the Young Prefect, Kang'an Order, and the commander and deputy commander of the five cities of the military commander and deputy commander of the military commander of the Five Cities to gather at Jingzhao Prefecture for a meeting. He repeatedly stated that the roads in front of the Ministry of Rites, which will be used as the tribute court in Kang'an City, must be smooth, and must be sure that the roads in front of the Ministry of Rites, which will be used as the tribute court in Kang'an City, must be ensured that the roads in front of the Ministry of Rites, must be ensured that the students will enter the venue safely, and must be sure that no one will take the opportunity to cause trouble and steal...

"I have studied hard for more than ten or twenty years, and my success or failure is here overnight. We are all experienced people. We should understand the mood of the students and escort them to enter the venue safely." Zhang Wenjiang sighed.

Liao Gang, the young master of Jingzhao Prefecture, reminded, "Sir, there are also martial arts juren who have practiced martial arts for more than ten years."

Zhang Wenjiang glared, "Whether it is literature or martial arts, I am studying hard behind closed doors today to prepare for the tribute school tomorrow!"

"What the lord said is very true." Kang'an ordered the chief Xiao Zhiliang to smooth things over, "Whether it is a literary or a military practitioner, I will pick up my pen and write articles tomorrow."

"Report——" The Yamashi knelt outside the door of the conference hall and said aloud, "Sir, Huijiafang sends Rui's banished immortal Jiang Feng to report the case."

How did Jiang Er compare with others who studied hard for ten years after studying hard for ten years? Liao Gang immediately decided to place a heavy bet and bet Jiang Er failed the Jinshi exam.

Zhang Wenjiang's forehead was full of blue veins. Wouldn't he go to the tribute court to pick up his pen and do articles tomorrow? Now he is not reading books at home, but he comes here to make trouble! I wonder if Jingzhao Mansion is very busy! He doesn't want to see this guy, so he ordered, "Yuncheng, go and see what case he reported."

"Yes." Zhao Minde, the young minister of Jingzhao Prefecture, calmly stood up in the gloating eyes of another young minister, Liao Gang, and rushed to the front office of Jingzhao Prefecture.

At this time, there were already crowds of people outside the front yamen. Two yamen runners on both sides of the front yamen, Jiang Zexian standing in the middle was particularly conspicuous. Three black-clothed masked corpses were lying straight beside him.

It turned out that a murder case occurred. Zhao Minde's pupils shrank, and he slapped the agglomeration and said in a deep voice, "Who is in the hall? Why is it here? To be honest,"

When Mr. Jiang explained the case clearly, Zhao Minde also frowned. In broad daylight, in the capital Kang'an, someone dared to commit murder and abduct officials' families on the street. This really made him brave. Who is so arrogant? Princess Leyang, Princess of Yijianghou or the Minister of Justice Meng Huizhou?

These three people immediately appeared in Zhao Minde's mind. No matter which one, it was an extremely difficult case. Zhao Minde asked again, "Can the whereabouts of the escaped murderer be traced?"

Mr. Jiang Er said, "General Huang's two guards chased him from Yanxingmen to Yongningfang. The murderer had nowhere to escape and was executed. The other person climbed into the wall courtyard and disappeared."

The Yijiang Hou Mansion was in Yongningfang, and Zhao Minde immediately said, "Whose family courtyard?"

Mr. Jiang looked up at Zhao Minde and replied, "Pingxi Marquis' Mansion."

Not Yijiang Hou, but Pingxi Hou Mansion? Zhao Minde asked, "Can you enter the house to investigate?"

Mr. Jiang nodded, "After receiving the news from the Marquis of Pingxi, he immediately ordered people to search, but there was no trace of the murderer."

The water leaves traces, the swallow leaves voices, and the huge man jumps in, how could there be no trace? Zhao Minde immediately ordered the master to record and perform a post-mortem examination. He sent someone to invite Zhang Wenjiang, a native of Jingzhao Prefecture.

Unexpectedly, such a big case occurred. Zhang Wenjiang, who could not refuse, went to the Qianyao, inspected the bodies on the ground, and listened in detail to the confession of the subordinates of the Jiang family, was furious.

He carefully sorted out the case in his heart and immediately said, "These people should be answered when they leave the city, and immediately send someone to investigate the person who is in contact outside Yanxing Gate; Lord Zhao immediately sends someone to notify the Yulin Guard of Jiumen to strictly investigate the person with bows and arrows; as the captain, you immediately take someone to the Marquis of Pingxi to assist the Marquis of the Hou Mansion to catch the murderer so as not to hurt the innocent again."

The son of the Marquis of Pingxi was Deng Yuanjie, the late son-in-law of Princess Leyang. The murderer climbed over the wall and entered the Marquis of Pingxi, which made Zhang Wenjiang think of Princess Leyang. But out of intuition, Zhang Wenjiang did not think that this was done by Princess Leyang, because it was not good for her to do so. Therefore, Zhang Wenjiang used the word "innocent" to remind Jiang Feng and the people outside the yamen to be suspicious.

"Please post a portrait of the body to various parts of Kang'an City to find someone to recognize the body; then send someone to check the source of the bow and arrow held by the murderer. Within three days, the murderer will be found out!"

"yes!"

After hearing the sound, Zhang Wenjiang secretly sighed that Jiang Feng's daughter had escaped alertly, otherwise Jiang Feng would not be able to enter the field safely tomorrow, and the purpose of the murderer's mastermind was achieved. Zhang Wenjiang also felt a little sympathy for Jiang Feng at this time, "This case will be found out. The exiled immortal will calm down and take the exam first. The murderer's tricks should not be successful."

Mr. Jiang, who didn't look smiling at all, folded his fists and thanked Zhang Wenjiang, and led the official from Jingzhao Mansion back to the mansion to record his confession for Jiang Liu.

Once again, when he heard about the danger of his little daughter more than an hour ago, Mr. Jiang Er's heart still felt very painful. After the yamen left, Mr. Jiang Er gently hugged his little daughter in his arms. Jiang Muyan, Jiang Muzheng, Jiang Mujin and the Jiang family were all standing by, comforting and praising Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu, the person involved, was already extremely calm at this time. His father picked her up from Huang Li and his wife in the carriage and worked with his family to deal with the follow-up matters. He should be thirsty and tired now. Jiang Liu looked up and said, "Dad, Liu'er is hungry and wants to eat."

Liu Yatou was hungry just after dinner. She felt sorry for her father. Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Liu Yatou whose wrists and ankles were wrapped, feeling distressed and comforted, and told someone to arrange food.

Mr. Jiang used the meal in silence, comforted his mother for a few words, and then took his two daughters back to the west courtyard. Looking at the West Courtyard, which was razed to the ground and planted peach trees with evil-proof trees, Mr. Jiang directly sent the two daughters back to the East Courtyard. Seeing that they were drinking the soup to calm the spirit, Mr. Jiang got up and walked out.

Jiang Liu called softly, "Dad."

The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, which made Mr. Jiang's heart, which suppressed his anger, hurt again, and he turned around.

Jiang Liu showed his most sincere smile to his father, "Dad, Liu'er and his sister are both fine. Dad will be at ease to enter the tribute school to take the Jinshi exam tomorrow, which will make them angry!"

Mr. Jiang stared at his little girl for a while, walked to the couch, raised his hand and touched her forehead, "I don't have a fever, why do you smile like a fool?"

Jiang Liu was not angry at all, and still looked at her father with a smile on her face, "Even if she is stupid, she is still her good daughter."

Mr. Jiang showed a smile on his tense face, rubbed her little face, patted her eldest daughter's shoulder, turned back to the main courtyard, and instructed Jiang Bao, "Go and call Uncle Qiu back and ask him to give him a needle to his grandfather. He must wait until dawn to go to the tribute courtyard!"

He was still resting on fire, and he couldn't sleep by himself.

"Yes!" Jiang Bao responded loudly and ran out quickly.

With the help of Uncle Qiu, shortly after Mr. Jiang fell asleep, Emperor Jinghe in the palace received news that Jiang Feng's daughter was robbed and was furious, "Zhang Wenjiang, the governor of Xuan Jingzhao!"
Chapter completed!