Chapter 1214

Thanks to the book friend: "red flame's nightmare madness"!

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The snow has just melted, and the early spring in Peiping is very cold.

A group of scholars stood outside the alley, stamping their feet and whispering in twos and threes.

The alley was so narrow that a carriage blocked most of the way in.

Obviously, most of the people living here are ordinary people.

The two fans from the east hall were supposed to monitor outside the alley, but they were crowded to the side by the group of scholars. Because they were told, they restrained their intention to do it.

"It's said that Lord LAN is a generation with strong bones. It's a pity that he died of murder. What a pity!"

"He went to Fang's house yesterday. He heard that he was humiliated by xinghebo in public, but he was rather bent and unyielding. Finally, he was driven out by xinghebo in anger."

"The man will report his vengeance. He has powerful servants. It's easy to kill Lord LAN."

"Lord LAN just went to ask him to close the Academy. He knocked his head. Finally, it came to this end. I feel unfair!"

"It's unfair, but what can we do?"

"Why can't we? Let's see your majesty!"

"Don't talk nonsense. It's persecuting the king!"

"Then block Fang's house! What can his servants do with so many of us? Do you dare to go?"

"Don't go..."

"Why? Er..."

The horse's hoof stepped on the wet ground quietly, and Fang woke up and drove the horse without expression.

"He... Dare he come?"

The big white horse is extraordinarily elegant today. Its hooves rise and fall in the same rhythm step by step.

More than a hundred people were overwhelmed by the momentum of this man.

When Fang Xing rode to the front of the crowd, a man screamed, "Fang Xing, you killed Lord LAN!"

"Huh?"

Fang woke up and looked down at the humanitarian: "are you from the Ministry of punishment or Dali temple?"

The man looked angry and said, "Lord LAN offended you yesterday and was strangled at home at night. Xing Hebo, Lord LAN has no grievances with others. Who will kill him? Who is not you?"

"Yes! No, who are you?"

Fang Xing looked at these readers with different thoughts and felt that the future of Daming was worrying.

"Whoever claims, who gives evidence, goes to slander a count for no reason. Do you know what the crime is? It's more than stripping your clothes!"

"Get out of the way!"

When Fang woke up and stopped drinking, the group of scholars flashed to both sides, but he didn't feel happy, just sad.

After entering the alley, Fang Xing suddenly turned his horse and said, "you can't compare with LAN Jian. At least he dares to insist on what he thinks is right, but you rely on many people. Thinking that the law is not responsible for the public, someone dares to stand out before the front. What's the use of Daming asking you to wait for?"

These words cruelly exposed the minds of these readers, and all kinds of feedback came at once.

Some people blush, others turn their heads and are ashamed

But someone shouted, "gentlemen, let us get rid of this scourge for Daming today!"

"Good!"

"Who's talking?"

Fang Xingduan sat on the horse and swept his eyes coldly.

in perfect silence! These people think of Fang Xing's achievements, and no one dares to come out first.

"Cowards!"

Fang Xing shook his head and drove his horse back in.

The two fans who were pushed out by these scholars at the entrance of the alley immediately began to ridicule.

"Oh! It was amazing just now. Now Xinghe is coming, why don't you dare to shout? Go! Why don't you dare to go?"

"The Dharma is not responsible for the public, and others come out. Xinghe Bo really knows you, ha ha!"

Just shocked by Fang Xing, now he is run by fan Zi of the East Hall. More than half of the people hide their faces on the spot, and the rest look at each other. Finally, they cheer each other up. They don't know what they want to stay here.

LAN Jian's residence is a little narrow. The so-called yard can only stand more than a dozen people.

When Fang woke up, the outside was sealed by people from the East Hall. When he saw Fang wake up, someone went in and reported it.

Later, the man came out and said, "Xing Hebo, please come in."

Fang woke up and went in. Xin Laoqi and others waited outside without greeting.

Five rooms, this is the family's residence.

A woman holding a seven or eight year old boy stood in the middle, staring at the door panel on the right side of the yard.

Blue faced LAN Jian lay on the door panel. The cloth on his forehead had been untied, revealing a long scar wound.

People kept coming in and out of the five rooms. Sun Xiang also came out. When he saw Fang waking up, he arched his hands and said, "what's the matter with Xinghe Bo?"

Without waiting for Fang Xing's answer, the woman fiercely turned back and stared at Fang Xing. The hatred in her eyes was burning like a flame.

"It's you! You killed my husband!"

Fang woke up and lowered his eyes and said, "if Fang wants to kill, he won't be stupid enough to do it that day."

Hatred can deceive people's IQ, but some people can be stimulated.

"No, who are you? It's you who took advantage of this idea to kill and get away. Fang Xing, I'll fight with you!"

The woman loosened the boy, took a pair of scissors from her arms and rushed over.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Grandpa sun, this is your business."

The woman's figure stumbled. Fang woke up and avoided it with a slight flash.

She rushed to the front, couldn't stop the momentum, fell to the ground, suddenly beat the ground and howled.

"Husband, why do you want to go? What do you want me to do? Please help me kill him! Kill him!"

The cry was filled with despair and unwillingness, which made people feel pity.

"Mother! Mother!"

The boy ran over and grabbed the woman's hand and cried, "Mom, dad doesn't wake up yet. Get up and wake up dad with the child..."

The cries of adults and children were loud, but the investigation officials of the Ministry of punishment and the East Hall turned a blind eye and were looking for clues indifferently.

Sun Xiang sighed, "this mother and son can only drift and have no basis after that. Poor!"

It's OK for women to go back to their mother's house these days, but it depends on whether their mother's house is effective. If they don't, they will only be looked down upon.

Fang woke up, squatted on the ground and said, "I swear, if I killed LAN Jian or my idea, I will never be reincarnated!"

The woman's howling stopped. She slowly got up to tidy up her clothes, woke up and stepped back to avoid.

"Who is that? Xing Hebo, tell me who that is?"

Fang Xing swore to a lonely woman whose husband had just died. This was beyond Sun Xiang's expectation. With a slight sigh in his heart, he went in and asked, "can you find any clues?"

This is a 'study', and it's a study separated by itself. It's very small.

Three men were searching inside. Hearing the speech, they said, "father-in-law, I just found footprints under the window."

"Look, father-in-law."

Sun Xiang went to the window. The man pointed to the window and said, "at that time, LAN Jian was sitting at the desk reading. This man stood by the window and quietly pushed open the window, but LAN Jian didn't notice. It can be seen that his means were superb."

"Get to the point!"

Sun Xiang frowned. The man hurriedly said, "this man didn't come in. He should have used the method of setting a horse on the grassland. He directly put a rope around LAN Jian's neck and dragged it to the window. He strangled him here alive. You see, there are traces of friction and struggle on the window, and there are several strands of residual lines."

"Then the man used a bamboo pole to carry the rope over the beam. As soon as he pulled it, he pulled LAN Jian up, but he finally had to tie one end of the rope to the window lattice. This is the clue."

"Can you find people based on these?"

Sun Xiang asked.

"Er..."

The man was embarrassed and said, "father-in-law, that's impossible. We can only conclude that Lan Jian died of murder through these. As for the murderer, we have to find LAN Jian's enemies or search for grassland people in the capital."