Chapter 32 Appearing

The minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice does not seem to be a shrewd master. No wonder his men also bumped around like headless flies and swept around with swords lazily. Wan Yongliang didn't believe what they could find.

Ying Han did not care about this perfunctory practice. It is obvious that the massacre has happened for almost a day. If there were any clues here, I'm afraid it would have been passed away by interested people. Do you still stay here to let them find out that who would be so kind?

"Let's go downstream to have a look." Wan Yiliang turned his head and said to Ying Han, according to the wind direction, there is really something left and will only fall downstream, but now there is probably little left to see it. Wan Yiliang just wants to have a try.

Ying Han obviously didn't have much confidence, but the two left the scene quickly. If they stay here for a long time, I'm afraid someone will find them.

After Wan Liang went downstream, she saw everything except one big tree. At this time, her height had no effect.

"Does the Dark Religion have any enemies in the world?"

"I can't count."

"What's the main thing?"

"The Yuan and Tang court has always regarded us as a thorn in the eye."

"Yuan Tang? Have they done anything?"

"The people who arrested us and sealed our store, but in the eyes of the master, it was just some small fights. They really didn't make any big moves." In Yinghan's impression, only the number of enemies is still increasing, and no one has ever cared about who it is.

"Will their hands be so long?" Wan Yanliang knows very little about the country of Yuan and Tang, let alone the court, but after a period of time, it will be Huangfu Zhuotian's birthday. At that time, Yuan Tang should send someone to come. Wait, because Huangfu Zhuotian's birthday is coming, and people with intentions will make Lin'an City panic? If so, wouldn't the day be more wonderful?

"I don't know." Yinghan has always spoken by looking at evidence, and his subjective assumptions will only delay correct judgment.

Wan Yanliang didn't know that she still had too little to infer the whole story. She could only expect a good result from Qin Jiatian.

When the two returned to the palace, Huangfu Yuexun had not come back, and no one noticed that they had left for so long. Ying Han honestly hid around Wan Yanliang and did his best, but she was suddenly curious about how Murong Lunshu was doing now, so...

"Ying Han, please take a look at the situation of Murong Lunshu for me. It's better to find any clues."

Ying Han almost fell off the beam after listening to Wan Yanliang's words. What kind of heart did she have? However, it also gave him an excuse to leave. It happened that he also wanted to see how Murong Lunshu was doing, but that guy certainly didn't want to see him.

Wan Yiliang didn't mean to get rid of Yinghan, but after he left, he remembered that she might go to see Su Zhiba's mother and daughter. After Wan Yisheng disappeared, he heard that the life of the two of them was a little difficult.

It is not difficult to know where they settled. Ask the people about the majestic Duke of Protector's Mansion and know where it is. However, after Huangfu Zhuotian ascended the throne and married Su Zhixin, the Duke of Protector's Mansion gradually fell, because his son can inherit his father's business. The Duke of Protector was only extremely brilliant when the last emperor reigned, and now it is only a year. It's a bad old man who is close to the flower armor.

The arrival of Wan Yuliang did not surprise Su Zhi's mother and daughter, but stared at her with a wary face, as if she must have a bad idea. Although the Protector was already an idle person, he never forgot those rules. After knowing that Wan Yanliang's other identity was Princess Lie, he also saluted him respectfully, which made Wan Yanliang feel flattered. Later, he also told Su Zhiba to treat her well, which was why Su Zhibai now dares to be angry and dare not say anything. She is really in awe of her father.

"How are you and your daughter doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" Wan Tongjing couldn't calm down as soon as she saw Wan Yanliang. She always looked aggressive, as if she was going to swallow her alive.

"I'm just looking at you two. By the way, do you know where Wan Yusheng is now?"

When it comes to Wan Yusheng, Su Zhiba and Wan Yujing's eyes turned red, and they looked at Wan Yuliang with a more fierce look. In this way, they should really not know.

"If the princess came to see a joke, she can go now." Su Zhiba's tone is very unkind, but she can hear that even so, it is still the result of strong suppression. If it hadn't been for the warning of the Lord Protector just now, I'm afraid she would have scratched her.

"I just want to come and ask if you know where Wan Yisheng is." Although Wan Yisheng's family is not very good, Wan Yiliang has no interest in adding fuel to the fire. After all, one is his husband and the other is his father. If anyone is not, he will feel uncomfortable.

"I don't know, we don't know anything." Wan Yijing is like a shrew now, and Wan Yiliang just bumped into her head-on. Well, she is unlucky.

"In that case, I won't bother you." Wanyang can't see any flaws from their expressions. Either they really don't know anything, or they are too good at disguise. Obviously, the second point is not valid for Su Zhiba's mother and daughter. Maybe they really don't know anything. Even if there is a clue, they can't see that it's a clue. Sure enough, it's better to rely on themselves than to rely on others.

Out of the Protector's Mansion, Wan Yiliang obviously felt that someone was following her. When she came, she had not yet, that is to say, the people of the Protectorate should be making trouble. In this case, she just relaxed and wandered around.

There is a teahouse on the left. She is really a little hungry after being busy for a long time, but the business of this teahouse is really a little bleak.

"Xiao Er!"

"Come on, guest, what would you like to do?"

"Let's have some of your signature snacks and a pot of tea."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

"Wait, why are there so few people in your teahouse? Isn't it not clean?" Wan Yiliang asked tentatively.

"Please don't talk nonsense. The food in our teahouse is very clean. Isn't this caused by what happened in the Prime Minister's house two days ago? Not only our family, as long as we open a store outside, the business will be much less." Xiao Er was not busy in the store. He stood next to Wan Yiliang and began to chat, as if he wanted to pour out all the suffering during this period.

Wan Yanliang is fine anyway. Listening to Xiao Er's chatter, he also got a little information. Even since the massacre in the Prime Minister's mansion, the storyteller who talked about this matter has disappeared. No one knows where they have gone, which makes every store more deserted.

is another question. Where did the seemingly innocent people go? Wan Yuliang drank tea and stared at everyone on the street. She really feels like a soldier now. Maybe someone hidden in the market is the kind of person she is looking for.

It is naturally impossible for Wan Yiliang to meet any behind-the-scenes black hand by mistake, but why did Ying Han find her and say that Wan Tongsheng came back before she could digest the news of Mr. Yishu's disappearance, but his appearance was not normal. Is it someone intention to brush her back and forth like this? Wan Yiliang asked the sky speechlessly.

When he saw Wan Yansheng's appearance, Wan Yanliang knew that Ying Han's 'unnormal' words were really too implicit. Who could imagine that a 40-year-old fox pulled a soldier's sleeve and did not let go, swayed around, and shouted 'Dad' in his mouth. His IQ retreated back to a few years and completely became An idiot.

The first reaction of everyone present was 'How could it be like this?'. Wan Yisheng came back, but now he can't ask anything at all. A person who can only call 'Dad' still expects him to remember something useful, and the hope that was finally ignited was ruthlessly extinguished. Wan Yiliang now has an impulse to kill.

Huangfu Yuexun's face was not good-looking. Who could have expected that the final result could be almost be said to be empty. The missing person came back. It's better not to come. The murderer was dead and the clues were broken. Now he doesn't even know which one stabbed him at that time. What should he do?

"Go back first. Is he like this now? Do you still want to pry something out of his mouth?" Wan Yiliang came to Huangfu Yuexun's side and seemed to start again.

"He may still have a little impression now, and he can't remember anything in the future." Huangfu Yuexun was a little angry and depressed. Unlike what Wan Yanliang said, even if Wan Yansheng was in this situation now, he had to get something to give up.

Wan Yuliang shook her head. She did not agree with Huangfu Yuexun to do so. The behind-the-scenes black hand had such a big battle, and it was still his own people who died. Wan Yansheng felt that he would not give up and could find someone to monitor Wan Yansheng's every move, but it was absolutely impossible to ask something.

Now, Wan Yansheng has returned to his childhood. Naturally, the most affected faction is the Prince Party. Huangfu Yueyang's eyes are even more disgusted, afraid that he will have nothing to do with him. Indeed, now Wan Yansheng can't help Huangfu Yueyang at all. Thinking about everything he once brilliant is almost at this moment. To say that it no longer exists, Wan Yiliang suddenly had an idea whether the person who directed this farce was using this to warn or retaliate.

Huangfu Yuexun finally failed to ask a reason and returned to the palace dejectedly. Wan Yanliang couldn't say anything more when he saw him like this. It was his problem that he did not accept her opinion. Wan Yanliang was too lazy to be kind to enlighten him. Now she also needs to clear her thoughts. Too many things have happened during this period. It made her suddenly feel her smallness, but she really didn't want to use that layer of power. After all, that may mean that it will be doomed...