Imperial Cultivation-Chapter 71 - 69 Investigation
71: Chapter 69: Investigation
71 -69: Investigation
Chu Zhiyuan is conserving his energy, preparing for the duel with Cheng Tianfeng.
The Emperor is hosting a banquet tonight to entertain the Da Zhen Mission, and the duel with Cheng Tianfeng is likely tonight, something that cannot be taken lightly.
When he heard that Xiao Ruoyu was coming, he was quite surprised.
He knew that Xiao Ruoyu was not particularly friendly towards him, harboring quite a bit of hostility instead.
He understood Xiao Ruoyu’s awkwardness.
Having been taken care of by her elder sister since childhood, both as a sister and mother, she felt that he had taken away her sister, which was not a pleasant feeling.
Upon arriving at the front hall, he saw Xiao Ruoyu, who calmly cupped his fists and greeted him, calling him Princely Heir and speaking of the previous matter.
After listening, Chu Zhiyuan’s face darkened slightly.
Regardless of any suspicions about Xiao Ruoling, now that the two are married, she is his woman, and someone actually intends harm against her.
Anger surged within him.
Seeing his expression, Xiao Ruoyu felt a bit relieved.
Chu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, “I’ll go take a look.” ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
Xiao Ruoyu’s spirits lifted.
It seems he still cares about his sister.
If he had just asked and then ignored it, that would truly be disheartening.
It seems that the indifference of that night was feigned; he actually cares for the elder sister but chooses to appear indifferent to win her approval.
Saying this, Chu Zhiyuan began to walk out.
Like a shadow, Zou Fang quickly grabbed a fur coat and hat for him, ensuring he was properly dressed as he exited the door.
As he walked out of the main gate, Guo Chi and four Innate guards were already waiting.
Beside Guo Chi were three Grandmasters, Gao Jiong, Sun Yanwu, and Ji Dongxiao, whom they had just recruited.
Ji Dongxiao was handsome and poised, exuding the aura of a mature gentleman, his demeanor calm and unassuming.
Since the three arrived at Prince Qing Mansion, the guards’ strength increased significantly, now under the command of Guo Chi, always accompanying Chu Zhiyuan.
On the way, they encountered Huang Shiron, who spent most of her time patrolling the streets of Yujing City, ready to handle emergencies at any moment.
This kind of diligence was one of the reasons she could be promoted to Hall Master at such a young age, along with a good background and strong cultivation.
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Huang Shiron smiled, “I’ve already sent Mr.
Wan Yang to investigate.
We should have the results soon.”
“I want to see for myself,” said Chu Zhiyuan.
Huang Shiron’s bright eyes flickered as she chuckled softly, “It’s best if the Princely Heir takes action…
Xu Shimei, go and invite Mr.
Wan over.”
“Let’s go to my place,” Chu Zhiyuan said, “The new residence.”
“That works.” Huang Shiron nodded.
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Xiao Ruoyu had been following Chu Zhiyuan, observing his interaction with Huang Shiron.
He found that their relationship was one of genuine emotion restrained by decorum; they seemed more like old friends rather than having romantic entanglements.
This allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.
However, hearing Huang Shiron’s tone, her high level of trust in Chu Zhiyuan seemed as though, if he took action, any problem could be resolved.
Could Chu Zhiyuan really be so capable?
With skepticism mixed with curiosity, he went with them to Chu Zhiyuan’s new residence.
As they entered the residence, Chu Zhiyuan led them around, but before completing the tour, it was announced that Xu Mengyu and the others had arrived.
Chu Zhiyuan led them to the front hall.
Beside Xu Mengyu was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, of average height, lean and hardy like a pine tree, known to be Wan Yang, the top case-handler of the Military Suppression Department.
With one glance, Chu Zhiyuan could ascertain his realm, the Eighth Layer of Innate, only two layers less than himself, making it difficult for him to step into the Grandmaster level.
After Wan Yang saluted, he reported the progress of the investigation.
It has been confirmed that the invitation was not from Duke Kang’s Mansion but was privately fabricated, and they were preparing to find the craftsman who made the cards for Duke Kang’s Mansion.
This craftsman is an Imperial Craftsman currently working within the Imperial Palace.
No matter how powerful the Military Suppression Department is, they cannot just burst into the Imperial Palace to find him; they must wait until he finishes his work to inquire.
Chu Zhiyuan didn’t ask much but took the invitation and closed his eyes.
Activating his Super Sense to its fullest, all the scents and traces on the invitation rushed into his mind, the Heavenly Yuan Technique coursing through.
Flowing sensations descended from the heavens, clearing his mind, replenishing the energy expended quickly.
With the use of the Phoenix Pendant over the days to stimulate his spirit and soul, there had been a noticeable effect after cumulative use.
The range of his Super Sense was increasing, and its effects were strengthening.
In the peak state of the Super Sense, blurry figures appeared before his eyes as if standing amidst thick fog.
The Heavenly Yuan Technique continued to drive, sustaining his significant mental consumption.
Ultimately, he clearly saw the figures.
There were six figures in total, each corresponding to different scents, spread in various directions.
He opened his eyes and looked toward the direction of Duke An Mansion, then in another direction, noting five traces were at Duke An Mansion, with only one elsewhere.
Those five must be people from the State Duke Mansion, and the other is likely the one who sent the invitation.
He pondered.
Should he reveal his Super Sense ability?
Huang Shiron already knew, but what about Xiao Ruoyu?
If Xiao Ruoling found out he had this ability, would she become more cautious and hide more from him?
After a moment of consideration, he decided to reveal part of it.
Just a vague sense, nothing too astonishing to speak of.
“Let’s go.” He turned his head and said.
Huang Shiron’s bright eyes lit up, “Have you found it?”
“I have a vague feeling, let’s see if we can find it.”
“Then let’s hurry.” Huang Shiron’s eyes brightened even more.
The situation when Chu Zhiyuan once raided Yuding Sect was still etched in her memory, unable to be erased, always hoping to see him display his might again.
It was a pity he wouldn’t do it readily afterwards.
Though understanding his reluctance to utilize his divine artifact lightly, she never pressed and kept the secret.
Now she was finally able to witness it again, unable to contain her excitement.
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Chu Zhiyuan joined by Huang Shiron, Xiao Ruoyu, and the guards, arrived at an ordinary civilian residence.
Glancing at the typical dwelling, Chu Zhiyuan said, “This should be the place.”
Huang Shiron pursed her lips.
Wan Yang stepped forward and knocked on the door.
An old woman with trembling hands opened it, looking at them blankly, seemingly deaf, unable to hear Wan Yang’s words.
With a snort, Wen Qianqian dashed forward swiftly, subduing the old woman before she realized, then floated into the courtyard.
Xu Mengyu closely followed her.
The two, clad in snow-white robes, seemed like two clouds drifting gracefully into the yard, soon emerging with Wen Qianqian holding an elderly man in brown attire.
The man was plump, seemingly a wealthy gentleman, with a ruddy complexion and kind features, giving off a friendly impression.
“Bang!” She threw the old man before Huang Shiron.
Huang Shiron looked at Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded, speaking slowly, “Who are you?…
Are you people of Da Zhen or Da Meng?
If you are a Da Zhen spy, why send an invitation to Duke An Mansion?”
“…” The old man, having had his acupoints sealed, could only move his eyes.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded, “Acting under orders, tell us the location of your contact.”
Wan Yang’s expression changed slightly.
Huang Shiron’s face also changed, “Is he a Da Zhen spy?”
Chu Zhiyuan nodded, “Judging by his reaction, he’s a Da Zhen spy acting on orders.
Why exactly it’s quite difficult to determine now.
First, we need to find out the meeting place and method.”
“Mr.
Wan, can you get it out of him?” Huang Shiron looked at Wan Yang.
Wan Yang smiled, “Please wait a moment.”
He led the old man into the yard, vanishing from sight.
Huang Shiron remarked, “Mr.
Wan is not only a master in solving cases but also in interrogation, able to loosen the toughest lips.”
Chu Zhiyuan questioned, “Is there a Secret Technique to make one speak?”
He was indeed curious about such a technique.
Sensing with his Super Sense, Wan Yang, once entering the yard, laid the old man flat on the ground, lightly tapping several points, then calmly looked down upon him.
The old man shuddered, and his face began to redden, as if applying rouge, turning completely red in a blink.
The body started to tremble, as if mice were scurrying under his skin, wriggling up and down, even the skin on his face was moving, looking quite terrifying.
After a quarter of an hour, Wan Yang crouched down, tapped his chest twice, and said blandly, “Do you have anything to say?…
If not, we will continue.”
“I’ll speak!” croaked the old man, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.
Wan Yang quietly gazed at him.
The old man’s expression was dejected as he provided the contact location and method.
Wan Yang nodded in satisfaction, sealed his acupoints, and came out to report to Chu Zhiyuan and the others.
Subsequently, Chu Zhiyuan and the group went to the tree root outside the residence, finding a small tree hole beneath a bluestone slab.
Chu Zhiyuan touched the small tree hole, frowning slightly.
There were indeed only two scents.
One was that of the old woman, the other was unfamiliar.
Then they found a stamp left by the contact person in the house.
Using the stamp, Chu Zhiyuan and the others located the Four Directions Pavilion.
