"This... Sir, isn't Li Yuanfang the murderer of the mission?" Hearing this, Lin Xuan asked Di Renjie with some uncertainty.

"Maybe!" Di Renjie's chubby face couldn't help but flash a mysterious smile, and at the same time there was no explanation for it.

However, Di Renjie suddenly remembered something again and couldn't help but ask Lin Xuan, "Oh! By the way, Yi An, has anything strange or puzzling happened in Chang'an during this time?"

When Di Renjie spoke, Lin Xuan glanced at the roof without saying a word, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

After hearing this, Lin Xuan pondered for a moment before speaking hesitantly and said, "Sir, if I have to say something, there is really one thing that is quite strange."

"Oh! What's the matter?" Upon hearing this, Di Renjie's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"On the night His Majesty hosted a banquet for the fake envoys, a dungeon guarded by the Qianniu Guards caught fire." Lin Xuan slowly told Di Renjie what had happened.

"There was a fire in the dungeon?" Di Renjie looked puzzled by this.

At the same time, Di Renjie reached out and picked up the tea cup on the desk, opened the tea lid, and pretended to want to drink tea.

Di Renjie walked a few steps around the room with the opened teacup before he asked his question, "Is there any important person locked up in the dungeon?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but shook his head at this, and said helplessly, "Sir, although I am the general of You Qianniu Guard, your Majesty does not tell me everything.

Moreover, I was transferred from Chongzhou to Qianniuwei six months ago.

More importantly, the people in that dungeon existed before.

Although that dungeon is nominally guarded by the Thousand Ox Guards.

But the person in charge is His Majesty's close confidant Qianniu Guards General Hu Jinghui.

Moreover, as far as I know, the inner guards also often come in and out of the dungeon.

So I didn't understand or pay attention to who was locked up.

If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid you can only find out from the inner guards, Hu Jinghui or His Majesty."

After hearing Lin Xuan's words, Di Renjie was a little disappointed, but he was not angry.

But Di Renjie also understood that the people imprisoned in the dungeon definitely had unknown connections with the criminals.

Because, in Di Renjie's heart, he would never believe in the so-called coincidence.

This fire was really weird.

After all, the dungeon where important people are imprisoned will never accidentally catch fire.

And the answer to all this, Di Renjie guessed, must lie in the mysterious man imprisoned in the dungeon.

Lin Xuan looked at Di Renjie, who was meditating there, and then at the teacup where Di Renjie had closed the lid.

Lin Xuan's eyes closed gently, his ears moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled softly on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand, said to Di Renjie with a smile, "Sir, your tea is cold, how about I give you a different cup."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Di Renjie felt the warm tea coming from the teacup with his hand, and couldn't help but be startled, but it was only for a moment.

Di Renjie handed the teacup in his hand to Lin Xuan and thanked him, "In this way, Lao Yi'an is here."

When Lin Xuan took the tea cup over, he couldn't help but gather strength in his hand and hummed softly, "Sir, it's not troublesome!"

"Bang bang!!!"

As soon as Lin Xuan finished speaking, the tea cup in Lin Xuan's hand was quickly thrown somewhere on the roof.

In an instant, a hole was made in the tiles on the roof.

At the same time, Lin Xuan quickly opened the folding fan in his hand, and with thunderous force, shot the shadowless needle hidden in the folding fan towards the place where the tea cup was thrown.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"
Chapter completed!