Cheng Jin did not answer directly, but first took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Tang Yin. The latter took it and looked at it. On the paper, there were three characters: Si Liying. "This is..."

"The assassin's frontal bone is broken and unable to speak. This is his own writing." Cheng Jin said carefully. When it comes to Si Li Ying, it matters a lot. Not only the ministers from Sichuan can't get rid of the relationship, but also madam Lian Zhaoyang.

If we look into this matter in depth, we don't know how many people will be involved. Cheng Jin knows this, Lei Zhen and Ai Wei know it well, and Tang Yin knows it himself.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes slowly and did not speak for a long time. He didn't know what he was going to ask, who was behind the scenes? Who can be transferred to the Li camp besides Xiao Xiang?

If Cheng Jin's answer to himself is really Xiao Xiang, how should he deal with Xiao Xiang? Kill her? Or dethrone her wife's title? These are simply impossible things, and the consequences are too serious.

He was silent for half a cup of tea. Fang opened his mouth and said, "Assassin Is there anything else to explain? "

"Originally, my subordinates still asked for more details, but as a result..."

At this point, Cheng Jin stops and shakes his head in shame. After a while, he whispers, "as a result, the assassin can't stand torture and is dead It's my subordinates who are not good at doing things well. Please bring down your sins! "

On hearing this, Tang Yin could not help but feel relieved. He was really afraid that the assassin would account for everything.

To kill or dethrone Xiao Xiang's title is not to say whether it will lead to riots in Sichuan. Now Xiao Xiang is his wife, and he can't bear to do so.

Now that the assassin is dead, it is easy to explain that he is a member of the Si Li camp. It can be said that he is an example, or that he is deliberately framed. In short, there is no evidence to prove that he is dead. Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin is like a child who has done something wrong. His head is hanging down and he dare not breathe. Lei Zhen and Ai Wei are hanging their heads, but their faces are changing. Tang Yinduo was clever and turned around in his heart and immediately found something unusual.

People like Cheng Jin, Lei Zhen and Ai Wei are all masters of torture, especially Cheng Jin and Ai Wei. They are both engaged in this field. How can they torture such important criminals to death?

Let people not survive, not death, that is the two of his most skilled skills. After a second thought, Tang Yin understood that Cheng Jin was trying to kill himself.

When the assassin confessed that he was born in the Si Li camp, Cheng Jin must have realized the seriousness of the situation. If all the information is exposed, it will probably become out of control, and he will not be able to get rid of himself. Therefore, the captured assassin was not sentenced to death by severe punishment, but directly executed by Cheng Jin.

Thinking of this, Tang Yin nods secretly. Cheng Jin is indeed his confidant. He knows what he wants and what he doesn't want, instead of concentrating on handling cases and doing things.

Tang Yin and Cheng Jin have a tacit understanding that they don't need any words to reach the level of tacit understanding. However, on the surface, Tang Yin pretends to be angry and says in a deep voice with dissatisfaction: "Why are you so careless? For such a felon, you'd better postpone the trial than kill him!"

"Yes! Because my subordinates are too anxious, they are willing to receive punishment. " Cheng Jin bowed and said.

"Forget it, and so on. It's not worth dying." Tang Yin turned his words and asked slowly: "the assassin told him that he was a member of Si Li Ying. This Could it be that they deliberately planted booties and deliberately framed the people of Sichuan in order to cause the contradiction between the Fengren and the Chuans? "

Cheng Jin thought seriously and nodded: "I think it is very possible."

"Then go ahead and find out the person who is in charge behind the assassin and give Yuanji an account."

"I understand." Cheng Jin of course understands Tang Yin's real intention. The king wants to find the lamb for the crime himself. He can't find out the real murderer or let it go. He can only arrest some unimportant people to take his place.

Tang Yin took a deep look at Cheng Jin, then waved and said, "all of you, please step down. By the way, this case will be handled by the secret arrow alone. There is no need for the Duwei camp and the Lieutenant's house to intervene."

"Yes! King Lei Zhen and Ai Wei are also smart people. This assassination case is a big quagmire. If you can get rid of it, you have to get out of it. Otherwise, you will get dirty and fall into it.

Lei Zhen and Ai Wei both leave, Cheng Jin does not leave immediately. When the two of them were out of the room, Cheng Jin stepped forward two steps and came to Tang Yin. He said in a low voice, "king, the restaurant where you Xiang was assassinated was newly opened, and the shopkeeper is a Sichuan native. In addition, the assassin seems to have known that the right mate will go there, so he has made careful arrangements inside and outside the restaurant in advance."

Tang Yin's eyes were deep and he said, "as far as I know, it was Zhang Xin who invited Yuanji to the restaurant for dinner."

"Exactly Cheng Jin said: "I got the report that since Madame Zhaoyang was pregnant, Zhang has been very close to his wife."

Cheng Jin didn't need to make his words clear. Tang Yin understood the meaning of his words. To assassinate Shangguan Yuanji, it must be very difficult to rely on the Sichuan people alone. Only with the cooperation of Feng Ren can there be a hope of success. Zhang Xin, who has a close relationship with Xiao Xiang, is the most suitable candidate.Of course, Tang Yin can also understand Zhang Xin's mind. The main reason why he would go to catch up with Xiao Xiang lies in the child in Xiao Xiang's stomach.

He nodded and said, "I see, Cheng Jin, you've done a good job this time. Go!"

"Yes! I'm leaving! " Cheng Jin once again gives a deep gift, and then turns around and walks out.

After Cheng Jin left, Tang Yin couldn't help rubbing his aching forehead. It was enough for him to deal with complicated government affairs every day. Now he still needs him to coordinate the intricate relations among people. Tang Yin feels that he is really powerless.

He sat there for a long time, took a deep breath, stood up and said to a-san-a-si outside the door: "prepare the car. I'm going to visit Zhang's house."

Tang Yin went to Zhang Xin's official residence. After being assassinated in a restaurant, Zhang Xin was also injured, but he was only slightly injured. In recent days, he did not attend the morning court. He had been told that he was ill at home and could not leave the house.

When the king came to visit him, Zhang Xin could not tell whether he was afraid or surprised. It was also the first time that Tang Yin visited his residence.

Zhang Xin, supported by his servant, went out of the gate of the mansion. When he saw Tang Yin, he quickly knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "see the king!"

Tang Yin reached for Zhang Xin and said, "Zhang Xin, if you are hurt, you don't have to be polite."

"King, please come in!" Listening to Tang Yin's tone, Zhang Xin's heart finally fell.

Tang Yin is in front, Zhang Xin follows, and walks into Zhang's house. After coming in, he didn't go to the lobby. He turned to Zhang Xin and said with a smile, "I'm still in your house for the first time. You can take me around everywhere."

Zhang Xin answered in a hurry, and then he took Tang Yin to hang out in the mansion. When Tang Yin came to the back garden of Zhang's house, he stopped to look at Zhang Xin and said, "you are injured now. You should not walk too far. Let's go to the arbor and sit down."

"Yes! King Zhang Xin follows Tang Yin into the pavilion. Seeing Tang Yin waving to a San, a-Si and others, Zhang Xin immediately ordered his servants to retreat from the pavilion.

Soon, someone brought tea. Tang Yin picked up the cup, drank it leisurely and said, "Zhang Xin, there are many ministers in the court who advise me to take the throne and be the son of heaven. What do you think of this matter?"

Zhang Xin changed his mind and didn't understand the meaning of the king's question. He pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "Wei Chen always follows the king's lead. No matter what kind of decisions the king makes, he supports the king..."

Tang Yin was happy. He waved his hand and said, "don't talk about these scenes in private. I just want to hear what you really think."

"Oh..." Zhang Xin stopped, then bowed his hand and said, "of course, I also hope that the king can go further and be the supreme one in the world. However, the right prime minister has always opposed the king's taking the throne. The right minister is the head of the civil service, and he dare not make mistakes. He should respect the right minister's decision."

Tang Yin nodded and said with profound meaning: "you are right. In addition, Yuanji and you are both wind people. It is you that I rely on most. Now, the complex situation in chaotang needs to be supported by a mainstay, and you are the pillar. Therefore, you should hold together closely. Even if there are differences, they should be big As far as I'm concerned, you should be courteous. As far as I'm concerned, your hands are full of flesh. It's the last situation I want to see

His words were from the bottom of his heart, and Zhang Xin was shocked and frightened.

The king has said that, obviously, the truth has been found out. Thinking of this, Zhang Xin could no longer sit still on the stone bench. He knelt down on his knees and kowtowed forward. He said in a trembling voice, "king, I was confused for a moment, and I was bewildered and just reconciled..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin leaned over and grabbed his arm. Youyou said, "everyone will make mistakes, and I'm not afraid of your mistakes. As long as I can sincerely repent, I'm afraid that some people will be stubborn and make mistakes again and again. Then, even if I want to protect him, I can't do anything."

"King..." Zhang Xin knelt down on the ground with a violent shock, and then he burst into tears. He kept repeating in his mouth: "Wei Chen is confused. He is confused..."

Tang Yin stood up and pulled him up. He chuckled and said, "Zhang Xin, you are old too. What's the proper way to cry like this?"

With that, he took out his handkerchief and handed it to Zhang Xin. He said with a smile, "wipe it up and let people see it. You have to think that I came here to inquire in the name of visiting a doctor."

How could the king not feel his favor? Because of this, he felt more ashamed and shed more tears. He took Tang Yin's handkerchief, but he didn't dare to use it. He only wiped the tear marks on his face with the cuff.

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