Dormitories, study rooms, martial arts arenas, mourning halls, gardens, quiet rooms, and even some hidden rooms with secret doors...

The soul is like water, flowing back and forth.

The so-called "residence transfers Qi and nourishes transfer body", conversely, people will also affect the environment in which they live.

Observing this palace in such detail is also a way to understand Jiang Wuqi from another angle.

The brightness of the past and the sadness of today are all tied to one person.

One person, one life, one ray of spirit.

Jiang Wang observed very carefully. A peerless person like Jiang Wuqi, who aims at understanding the truth in one step, must have his own unique understanding of the world. These perceptions may not be unified, but they are definitely worth understanding and learning.

As the saying goes, "When you see good people, think about them all; when you see bad people, think about yourself."

The process of learning more about Jiang Wuqi is also a process of self-enlightenment.

With the help of the red makeup mirror, Jiang Wang hardly missed any details.

I saw a lot of valuable information, but I couldn't find any information that might be related to the assassination of Concubine Lei.

Looking at the two green brand bosses who were still busy in front of him, Jiang Wang swallowed a sigh deep in his heart.

He understood that there was another possibility: maybe he had seen the corresponding clues, but he didn't know that it was related to the assassination of Concubine Lei.

After all, he only knew a few words about the major case in Yuanfeng's thirty-eighth year.

I don’t know who was involved, who was the most suspected at the time, and why it became an unsolved case in the end.

Maybe you didn’t recognize the clues before you, and what you thought before was a bit naive.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry, so maybe we can only wait for the search results of Lin Youxie or Zheng Shangming...

Jiang Wang glanced around aimlessly with the help of the red mirror, and his attention suddenly turned and fell on the screen wall in the front hall.

When Feng Gu saw him off that day, he stopped in front of the screen wall and said a few words. That was also the last exchange between Feng Gu and him.

At that time, Advisor Feng's first words were, "Sir, do you believe His Highness the Eleventh?"

Now that I think about it, does that question have any profound meaning?

Could there be any hidden information in the place where he stopped on purpose?

Since Feng Gu hoped that he would supervise the progress of the case in his suicide note, according to common sense, he should have left some clues for himself... just like the knife that Lin Youxie received.

But Jiang Wang recalled it carefully many times and found nothing special.

Feng Gu did reveal what he wanted to do, but the more specific details were not mentioned at all.

Jiang Wang has seen this screen wall several times in and out of the Changsheng Palace. On the back of the screen wall is a very exquisite painting, with the title "Appearances of All Living Beings" on the right side.

The signature is "Master of Changsheng Palace".

Jiang Wuqi himself was proficient in calligraphy, painting, poetry and calligraphy, and left a lot of calligraphy treasures in the palace. Jiang Wang had seen a lot of them. Although he knew very well, to be honest, his ability to appreciate these things was still limited to

It’s applauding. It’s hard to say what’s good about it...

So when I first looked at the painting on the wall, I just glanced at it casually and didn't pay much attention to it. Now I cheered up and observed it carefully, and I couldn't help but be amazed by it.

In this picture, traders, soldiers, princes, generals, and thousands of faces are all lifelike.

It also has carved railings and painted buildings, and there is a lot of traffic. There are dark shadows of distant mountains, deep still water, flowers, birds, green trees, old people and naughty children.

Upon closer inspection, it is true that "one painting captures all living beings".

It’s not just people performing their duties, there are also stories happening in some places.

Those who play and fight, those who hug each other's backs, those who welcome and send off...

For example, in the lower left corner of this mural, there is a clean and well-dressed man. His left index finger taps his ear lightly, and his right hand points to the paper on the table in front of him... It is obvious that he has hearing loss and is asking to communicate with people through text.

The man opposite him, who was talking with his head raised and talking, was wearing patched clothes, his eyes were dull, and he was holding a blind stick in one hand. He was obviously visually impaired...

It is really strange and strange for the deaf and the blind to communicate, with the former gesticulating and the latter talking endlessly.

For example, a farmer was walking on the riverbank carrying manure, and people passing by covered their noses.

Only one fisherman held his rod motionless and looked calm...it was obvious that his nose was broken.

Because of this lost sense of smell, he lost some excitement and avoided some troubles.

There are many kinds of them.

The more you look at such a mural, the more wonderful it becomes.

It is really wonderful everywhere, as if it describes all "people" and "life".

Along the way, Jiang Wang has seen magnificent waves and ripples in the breeze. He has watched many people and known many people. He created the original herringbone sword to see and evolve all living beings.

In just a few short years after becoming extraordinary, I have seen many wonderful things that many people have never seen in their lives.

But after all, it’s only “a few years.”

I never dare to say that this Herringbone Sword has been perfected, let alone say that I have seen all the people in the world.

Looking closely at this painting at this time, it is like going through the painter's experience, watching thousands of lives in the world constructed by the painter... It is very rewarding.

Zheng Shangming, who was searching the secret notes in every book with secret methods, suddenly turned around in surprise and realized that the terrifying sword intent in Jiang Wang's body was hidden but not revealed, and it had the power to destroy mountains.

He had known for a long time how powerful Jiang Wang was, and firmly believed that Jiang Qingyang was the number one genius in Qi.

After all, the lessons learned from that match in Chamashan were profound enough. Since then, Jiang Wang has made rapid progress. Every time his achievements are reported, he is almost speechless, breaking legends and creating history step by step.

But those achievements are far away after all.

Right in front of him, this man hit the door with a pestle and stood there for a long time. Has his swordsmanship improved?

Is this the ultimate genius?

In the past, there was Jiang Wuqi who suppressed his cultivation progress by drinking medicine, and later there was Jiang Qingyang who realized the sword after standing on guard for a while.

Zheng Shangming looked at the military classic "Nine Essays on Pointing Generals and Eight Methods for Selecting Soldiers" in his hand, and suddenly felt that life was boring.

If one compares talents to soldiers and generals, I am afraid that Jiang Wang, Jiang Wuqi and others are the generals of one theory, and I may be in the fifth theory and sixth theory...

The weight of his gaze instantly touched Jiang Wang. He calmly restrained his sword intent, temporarily let go of his observation of the "Phases of All Living Beings", looked at Zheng Shangming and Lin Youxie, who also looked surprised, and asked softly: "

Found a clue?"

He almost sent a separate message to ask, but fortunately he was still sober and it didn't lead to an embarrassing situation.

Zheng Shangming shook his head: "There are many doubts about Feng Gu's death, and the clues are scattered. Although we have collected some information, we are not sure whether it is useful. We still need to go back and compare the confessions to confirm... Where is Deputy Ambassador Lin?"

"Absolutely the same as you." Lin Youxie said softly.

Zheng Shangming asked after deliberation: "Then should we go back first or continue?"

Lin Youxie said: "Go back first, I will test the bowl of medicinal soup."

The inspection of the medicinal decoction must only be carried out in the inspection office. Lin Youxie said that he did the inspection by himself, and it was impossible without the supervision of others. Therefore, Zheng Shangming didn't care much and just carefully put the military classics in his hand back far away.

"Then let's go back first and come back tomorrow." He looked at Jiang Wang: "Master Jiang, should you go back first or follow us back to the inspection office? You now have the right to inspect Feng Gu's body, investigate relevant files, and interrogate relevant personnel.

"

Jiang Wang looked at these two people, completely unable to tell whether they had gotten the clues they wanted...

That's good, to avoid any worries.

"Go to the inspector's office," he said.

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The carriage has already moved, and the palace door behind it is locked again.

The Changsheng Palace fell into silence.

Jiang Wang was still thinking about the screen wall.

The location of this screen wall is not far from the gate of Changsheng Palace, and the mural was painted by Jiang Wuqi himself. It can certainly represent some of Jiang Wuqi's ideas or tendencies.

To wipe out all sentient beings in one stroke is of course very pattern-like.

But does this "picture of all living beings" mean "seeing all living beings and tolerating all living beings"?

Or should we say "To rule all living beings, first know all living beings"?

Do what the princes, generals, ministers, slaves, and lackeys are going through represent Jiang Wuqi’s view of the current situation?

Is there any mystery behind why Feng Gu stopped here?

In such a picture of thousands of people and faces, Jiang Wang silently recalled the stopped figures and observed what they were doing in order to find possible connections.

This is meticulous and long work, and it is difficult to be distracted.

The carriage stopped.

"We're here." Zheng Shangming got out of the car first.

Lin Youxie followed closely behind.

The three of them had their own thoughts and had no communication.
To be continued...