When Zhang Luxue came, Jiang Yanzhi was not idle either. Although he was able to take a mortal exam, he was not as experienced as Zhang Luxue and had specialized in his profession. He still understood this.

He stood up, walked to the root of the big locust tree, bent down and took a closer look, "Weixiu, come and see!"

This Duke Wu’s Mansion may be a Feng Shui treasure land. Not only are the families grown strong, but the trees at the doorstep are stronger than those in other families.

Min Weixiu leaned closer and looked, "The roots under this were all emptied by insects. No wonder the trees did not fall, but the tree fell down just like this one."

Jiang Yanzhi nodded, "Is this tree a sacred tree? He doesn't smash it to the left or the right, but he just smashes it to the dead man?"

When the people around heard this, they all started to talk.

They didn't understand why Jiang Yanzhi said that Zhuo Hang had long been dead. In their opinion, this was just an unlucky guy who was killed by a tree!

Jiang Yanzhi patted the soil on his hand and said loudly, "I just said that the deceased's name is Zhuo Hang, please stand up and speak."

While speaking, a young man in a blue-white student uniform stood up, looked at Jiang Yanzhi with bright eyes, and said excitedly, "Three kings, my name is Tony Tony. I am seventeen years old this year, and I am not married yet!"

Min Weixiu almost laughed out loud. Do you think it was a blind date? Are you married or not? What are you telling Jiang Yanzhi for? Could it be that you still want to marry him?

Tomorrow, I knew that I had said something bad, so I blushed and scratched my head, "Like Zhuo Hang, I want to work as a servant in the future. You don't know, many people in our Imperial College now admire the three kings!"

Jiang Yanzhi raised his chin proudly and burst into laughter.

As for what modesty is, I’m sorry, I didn’t have these two words when I was born!

"Oh, you can learn well. It would be great if you can have the success of this King Three in the future."

Tomorrow dark nodded desperately, and looked like you were right, which reminded Min Weixiu of her own peace.

"Can you talk about Zhuo Hang?" Jiang Yanzhi was proud and proud, and he would never forget the important things.

Tomorrow dawn, he immediately opened up, "Zhuo Hang is the leader of our college entrance examination. The teacher said that he will definitely be able to get a gold medal in the spring exam this year. He is cheerful and many people in the academy like him very much. In our Imperial College, everyone knows that Zhuo Hang wants to take the exam to Dali Temple."

"I heard that last month, he spent all his money on meals and bought a book called "The Record of the Three Kings' Injustice"..."

"Wait, wait!" Jiang Yanzhi was excited, "What did you say, "The Record of the Three Kings' Religion", I didn't write this thing! That guy used my name to earn money, but he didn't even pay me any money!"

When I heard this tomorrow morning, I cursed in anger, "It turns out that you can't get the money from the three kings? I lost the loss of a hundred copies. It's so hateful..."

Min Weixiu was speechless when she heard this. It turned out that there are really people in this world who admire Jiang Yanzhi. A hundred books are used to plaster tables or to make firewood?

As if I understood what Min Weixiu thought, he said excitedly, "I use one for reading repeatedly, making various approvals, one for treasure, and the remaining ninety-eight for telling the world how great our three kings are!"

Jiang Yanzhi coughed, OK, OK, I can't help but praise her face again!

"Continue to talk about Zhuo Hang. Does anyone have he particularly close to? Why do you say you spend money here?"

Tomorrow dawn, the wild horse that broke away from his master's call and immediately turned around, "Some, Zhuo Hang has three friends on weekdays. They live in the same house, all of whom are in and out. One is called Chen Shiyou, a person from Kaifeng Prefecture, known as the second son of Wannian, and is always crushed by Zhuo Hang. The other is called Xu Hanling, a native of Qiantang, with mediocre grades, but the family is rich. Another is called Zhang Yan, uh..."

There was a pause tomorrow morning, and a voice from the crowd came out, "Why don't you say it anymore? I, Zhang Yan, counting down every year, so what? Tomorrow tomorrow morning, Zhuo Hang is dead. Since you are still in the mood, you are saying that you are on the list. Since you are not his friend, why bother here to speak out like a pug, please like a pug."

Tomorrow, my face flushed and excitedly wanted to hit someone, "What's wrong with pugs? The pugs around the three kings are happier than me. At least you can follow him every day and see with your own eyes how he decides the case! I have seen someone worthy of respect, so what's wrong with asking and answering questions? But if you don't care about those false reputations, why bother? I said so much, just to let the three kings distinguish you."

Not only Zhang Yan stood up, but also two people also stood up. They were all wearing the same clothes as Tony Dayan, the Imperial College student uniform. I think it was what Tony Dayan said, Zhuo Hang’s three inseparable friends.

"Don't be excited Zhang Yan. The three kings, student Xu Hanling, don't know when we will be able to take Zhuo Hang back? If something happens like this, you can't let him lie here, right? The three kings said that he had died long ago, and this student did not agree. Before, the four of us were standing under the tree to watch the fun, and Zhuo Hang was standing on my right hand. How could he have died long ago? How could a dead person stand?"

Jiang Yanzhi looked at the anticipated gazes around him and coughed, "Please see, Zhuo Hang's seven orifices are bleeding, but the amount of blood is not large, and the blood is black. This situation is mostly caused by poisoning. But this is not absolute. The reason why I say he has died long ago is because... tomorrow morning, you come and touch his hand."

Tomorrow dawn, he immediately rushed over, squatted beside Jiang Yanzhi, and reached out to touch Zhuo Hang's hand, "What an ice! It's a little hard."

Jiang Yanzhi nodded, "After a person dies, it will start to become cold and harder between about one stick of incense and an hour. If Zhuo Hang is crushed to death by a big tree, in a tense moment, his blood should be pouring out of his face, and his face is rosy, and even a large mouthful of blood is sprayed out of his mouth. After all, his abdominal organs have been severely damaged, not like this now."

"If I was so angry today, in order to avoid my mistake in judgment, I put myself into his neck and touched it. It was already cold. It was obvious that someone was using today's chaos to crush people to death by using a big tree, but he miscalculated a little. He didn't expect that I was also squatting on the trees outside today and didn't wait in the inner courtyard at all."

The Duke Wu's Mansion is very large. If he was in the inner courtyard, when he received the news, he would come out with Weixiu and squeeze into the crowd for an autopsy. The daylily would have been cold. No, if he was not present, no one would have suspected that Zhuo Hang's death was not an accident.
Chapter completed!