The villain heroine is strong and sassy

The third prince of Xiyu was assassinated. There was no trace of the second person at the murder scene. The third prince of Xiyu seemed to have been twisted into a twisted shape, his body was so twisted that there was no human shape, and there was not a drop of blood.

There was no blood stain inside or outside the house.

The officer who was ordered to investigate the case was in vain and could not figure out why.

Inside the Beiwu Palace, there was even more excitement.

The news of the death of the third prince of Xiyu is already on its way to Xiyu.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, a dispute broke out in the court.

An old man with silver hair and a court uniform bent down and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty! Beiwu's military strength is the strongest among the six countries, and Xiyu is an island country. In terms of strength, it is far inferior to us. If we really want to fight, we may not be afraid of them.

Na..."

I saw a burly man, staring with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and opened his mouth with a deafening voice: "What are you beating? The third prince of Xiyu died in our Beiwu, and he came to seek justice, and he was beaten to death by the way.

Prime Minister Zhang, you play this game of chess very skillfully! I admire you, General!"

Prime Minister Zhang was so angry that he blew his beard and his pointing hand couldn't help but tremble: "General Yuan! You... what are you talking about? Do you think that I sent someone to assassinate the third prince of Xiyu? Today in front of the emperor

In front of me, please tell me clearly!"

Emperor Beiwu's eyes were slightly lowered, and he was sitting on pins and needles on the dragon chair. His face was really embarrassed. He could hear the quarrels of officials from the two groups in his ears, and saw the case file presented to him. He endured it for a long time, and finally refused to do so.

He endured it, and with a face no better than the bottom of a pot, he raised his leg and kicked down the desk in front of him.

For a moment, everyone shut up.

Emperor Beiwu stood up slowly, ignoring the help from the eunuchs who came forward, stepped on the messy ground under his feet, and walked to the officials. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, trying not to look so angry on his face, and pointed in a deep voice.

The two of them said: "I understand, there are only two outcomes, one is for war, the other is for peace?"

Prime Minister Zhang held up his hands and said again: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Beiwu raised his hand and stopped what he was saying: "Okay! The generals who fight want peace and harmony, but the prime minister who has lived in the court for a long time wants to fight. My generals and prime ministers, where do you put me?"

At this point, a middle-aged man slowly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, this matter is not only a matter between the two countries. You must know that Dongliu is sandwiched between Beiwu and Xiyu. Once the two countries fight, Dongliu will be the first to suffer.

Lyu, no doubt!"

Another Yanguan bowed and agreed: "That's right! Moreover, the death of the third prince of Xiyu has spread to the ears of all countries. The most prestigious prince in the dynasty to inherit the throne came to Beiwu with full sincerity and wanted to marry him.

I, the eldest princess, ended up being beaten back without saying a word about her death.

At that time, I'm afraid I'll lose more than just Beiwu's face..." As he said that, he took a careful look at Emperor Beiwu's face and saw the veins popping up on his forehead. He didn't dare to say those words that were even more embarrassing to the emperor.

When Emperor Beiwu saw that someone finally mentioned the crux of the problem, he couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that my court is not all filled with losers! Then tell me, what can you do?"

Yan Guan raised his head and said word by word: "Check! We must get to the bottom of the matter of the death of the third prince, and we must not end it hastily!"

After hearing this, Emperor Beiwu raised his hand and scratched his head without comment. He turned around and said to the eunuch behind him: "Bring the files!"

Hearing the sound, the eunuch immediately sent someone to rummage on the ground. Not long after, the five people lifted up the desk together, picked out the files underneath, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, the files you want."

Emperor Beiwu took the file, turned around, stuffed it into the arms of the official, and said: "That's right! I'll give you seven days. If you submit such a file again, you will be with those wastes who investigated the case.

Wash your neck and wait!"

When the eunuch saw the emperor turning around and leaving, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Retreat...to the court!"

For a moment, everyone turned around, walking in twos and threes, and walked towards the door of the palace.

General Yuan stepped forward, raised his hand and patted Yan Guan heavily on the shoulder. The pat made him stagger, and he retracted his hand in embarrassment: "Uh... He Yu, right? You see, you are still useful after all.

These few words touched the heart of the Emperor, and we all breathed a sigh of relief!"

He Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly: "General Yuan, you do the things that touch Longwei, and leave all the melons and melons for the subordinates to eat. Do you think this is the emperor's heart? We need manpower to handle cases, and we happen to be at the border recently.

I have very little time, so why don’t I speak to the emperor and ask you to assist me? I think this case can be solved faster!”

Hearing this, General Yuan hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, I'm still rushing to the school grounds to say goodbye!"

When He Yu returned to the house, he looked up and saw his old mother sitting under the eaves again, picking up the soles of her shoes. Most of the anger and depression in his heart dissipated in an instant. He walked forward slowly and called out: "Mom, you have to do some needlework because of your eyesight.

My son still has two pairs in his room. If he doesn’t have enough, he can just take them out on the street.

My son picked you up from the countryside to enjoy the blessings, why do you have to do these laborious things?" He said, reaching out and grabbing it from the old woman's hand.

The old woman had silver hair on her temples. She looked up at He Yu who was squatting in front of her. She raised her hand and took off his official hat: "You! Since you were a child, you have had feet that can't be tolerated.

Your shoes are always blistered, and only if your mother makes them for you, can they be more comfortable to wear.

Mom has been here for a month. Every day when I see you, she goes out to the palace to attend court before dawn, and doesn’t come back until around noon. How many miles have you walked back and forth? How come your shoes don’t fit your feet?”

He Yu stood up, looked down at the half-filled shoes in his hand, and bent down to sit at the old woman's feet. Thinking of his situation in the court today, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's my son who failed to live up to his expectations! He failed to earn a lot of money."

*Huge salary, let mother live in such a remote house with her son."

Seeing him like this, the old woman suddenly became worried and said, "What? But you were scolded by the emperor today? Or maybe you were run against by someone?"

He Yuwu shook his head, reached out and took his mother's slightly withered hands, and said with red eyes: "Mom! Don't worry, my son is wearing mother-made shoes, so he won't be afraid of the difficult road no matter how difficult it is."

Hearing this, the old woman couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and her eyes filled with tears: "Okay..."

That night, He Yu tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he simply put on an old-looking coat, held the dossier under the dim oil lamp, and read over and over again.

The next day, it was still dark.

He Yu walked out of the door quietly, holding his breath when he turned around and closed the door, fearing that his movements would make any noise and wake up his mother who was still sleeping.

Ten years of hard study.

He just stood at the end of the court and had to walk for more than an hour every day before entering the palace gate.

In the palace, no one is allowed to ride in a sedan chair or ride a horse unless authorized or with meritorious deeds, so as to highlight the royal sacred place.

In order to enter the palace, the soles of his feet were sore from walking all the way, but he still had to walk for another half an hour before he could reach the main hall where he would go to the morning court, and stand with the officials for another half an hour before it was time to face the holy emperor and go to court.

This has been the case every day for more than a year.

But in the past, he was alone in the city and only shared a wing room in the courtyard with others. In order to bring his mother into the city, he deliberately rented this small courtyard.

Although the yard is small, the most important thing is that it belongs to him and his mother.

No one knows how panicked and scared he felt in the situation like yesterday. However, he needs to climb up. Now he just rents a small courtyard, which has cost him more than half a year's salary.

He must climb up!

Even if you know you have touched Long Wei, even if you put all your efforts into it.

This case must! It can only fall into his own hands. He wants to find a future for himself and his mother.

In the court hall, He Yu, with bruises under his eyes, took out the files he had compiled all night. The person in the hall told him that he was confident that he would request an imperial edict.

Emperor Beiwu listened to his request and frowned in thought.

Seeing Emperor Beiwu's hesitation, He Yu implored him again: "Your Majesty, I am willing to pledge my life as a guarantee. This case is no longer as simple as a human being. Why not put up an imperial list and recruit capable and righteous people to help solve the case?"

Prime Minister Zhang hesitated and said, "If this matter is publicized, wouldn't it be known to all women and children, and the court would be so useless that it won't even be able to find a single case?"

He Yu argued: "What Prime Minister Zhang said is wrong! The imperial court can use the intention of praying for Beiwu to set up a special Wu Zhuyuan to divide the cases of the three princes into different categories and spread out different news. Anyone who can distinguish the authenticity of the news will definitely

It will be of great help in solving the case."

Prime Minister Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to say something more.

But Emperor Beiwu waved his palm and ordered: "Bring me a pen!"

The eunuch immediately stepped forward to study the ink and spread the paper. He was very busy. After a moment, he carefully held the paper written in front of the emperor in his hands. With a smile on his face, he patted the horse and said: "Wuzhuyuan! Your Majesty, you three

This word is worth a thousand pieces of gold, I will send someone to make it right now."

Emperor Beiwu nodded secretly, said "Yes" and said to He Yu again: "I allow you to personally recruit capable and righteous people, regardless of men, women, old or young, regardless of family background, who can join the court and worship the third rank! He Yu!

Counting from yesterday, today should be the second day, and we don’t wait for time..."

For a time, everyone in the court was talking a lot.

Regardless of male, female, old or young, regardless of family background, everyone can become a court official and worship the third rank!

I dare say that it is difficult to find another honor like this in the world. Just from the sound of it, countless people should be struggling to try. If the wrong person is found, or it is not very helpful to solve the case, it will not let the emperor down.

Well, I'm afraid He Yu really should be dead!

On the same day.

After the Beiwu City Gate Emperor's List was posted, the whole city became lively and lively, sweeping away the sluggish half-month period.

Yue Li took Xiaobai and they came to Beiwu City.

Seeing the gong sounding to open the way on the street, a small square sedan chair descended. He Yu, dressed in official uniform, walked out of the sedan chair. He saw that there were more people on the street than before, so he walked around and asked, "Where are you?"

What's the situation with the reception points? Is there any that can be reused?"

On the street, Yue Li passed by him. Suddenly she smelled a smell on the tip of her nose. She immediately turned around and called him: "Sir, there is an old mother in your family. Her eyesight seems to be bad?"

He Yu turned around and looked at Yue Li for a few times: "Do you know my mother-in-law?"

Yue Li felt a little unbearable on her face, but she couldn't admit that she smelled the aura of death from him. Judging from his complexion and appearance, the aura enveloped him, but it didn't come from him, so she guessed it was from someone around him.