Chapter 291: Things Got Bigger

The prince of Yunze Kingdom, Ling Hunt, fell to the upper left corner of the secret room, his eyes wide, and he couldn't bat himself.

There was a pool of congealed blood flowing from his mouth.

"The sternum and heart veins are broken, and they are shattered by the powerful fist, and there are no traces of fighting against defense. ”

Yutai Gong got up and frowned and spat out a word.

Lu Qian held the hilt of his sword and stood next to the door, looking at the corpse of the imperial concubine fixedly, with a cold expression.

This imperial concubine was pinched off her neck with claws and died, and she did not resist.

But more importantly, the corpse was disheveled, as if it had been violated and humiliated before death.

"Master, I asked clearly. ”

At this time, an old man in silver armor flew to the door and bowed with a strange expression.

Say. ”

Lu Qian coldly spit out a word.

"Yes!"

The old man in silver armor bowed and said: "According to the confessions of the housekeeper, the guards, and the maidservant, the prince of Yunze Kingdom, Ling Hunt, returned to the house three quarters of an hour ago, and also led the eighth prince and his guards. But after a cup of tea, the Eighth Prince left with his guards. Subsequently, Ling Hunt and the imperial concubine continued to instruct their subordinates to prepare the auditorium. ”

"Three quarters of an hour?"

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Three quarters of an hour is forty-five minutes.

His marriage party walked from Suzaku Street back to Proton Mansion for half an hour, that is, an hour.

At this time, the old man in silver armor continued: "About two quarters of an hour ago, Ling Hunt and the imperial concubine let people guard the courtyard, and they never came out again. ”

After hearing this, Lu Qian frowned and looked at the Tangtai Palace: "When did these two die?"

"Ling Hunt died for about two quarters of an hour, and the body of this imperial concubine is still hot, so she should have just died. Yutai Gong frowned.

"Hey, hey, it's the old man's turn to appear!"

With a laugh, the old torturer who was full of alcohol flashed over and rushed into the secret room.

The Tangtai Palace seemed to know the old man's way, frowned, and did not speak.

Xing Lao Dao poured a sip of spirits, casually put the wine gourd aside, squatted down and began the autopsy, and soon came to the conclusion: "This deceased did suffer a violation before he died. ”

In an instant, Lu Qian's eyes became extremely cold.

Yutai Palace's brows immediately tightened: "As soon as this news spreads, I'm afraid there will be a riot on the Nuzhou side! This case, I'm afraid it's not easy to handle! I have to find out the truth quickly!"

"These two were killed!"

Lu Qian glanced coldly at the two corpses on the ground: "As for that princess Ling Kui, I'm afraid she was also instructed by someone to assassinate me! As long as you find out the real culprit behind the scenes, the truth will naturally be revealed to the world! Moreover, I already have a guess in my heart!"

seemed to hear Lu Qian's confidence, and the Taigong raised his eyebrows.

"Let the butler in!"

Lu Qian shouted outside.

"Yes!"

Soon, the silver-armored old man walked into the secret room with an old butler in yellow.

When the old housekeeper saw the corpse, he was instantly frightened, and his pupils shrank.

"Let me ask you, after the prince of Yunzeguo came to Xuanjing, did he stay in the Proton Mansion at the beginning?"

Lu Qian asked coldly.

"Yes, my lord. ”

The old housekeeper pursed his lips, his face full of awe: "After the prince of Yun Zeguo, Ling Hunt, stayed in the Proton Mansion, he practiced martial arts with the three guards who came with Yun Zeguo. The same is true of Princess Lingkui, who never goes out. Their sister and brother are cold-faced on weekdays, rejecting people thousands of miles away. Only the imperial concubine is gentle and dignified, very tolerant and easy-going. ”

It's also easy to understand.

The crown prince and princess of the dead country are all kept in captivity like pigs and dogs in the enemy country, and no one will be on guard and beware.

When they hide the hatred in their hearts, they put on a mask and go to make friends.

"So, how long did this practice go on before they had a friend who came to visit?

Lu Qian squinted and asked.

The old butler recalled for a moment and replied, "It lasted about a month." The first person to come to the door seems to be the Eighth Prince. ”

"Oh, that's true. ”

Lu Qian's eyes were cold.

Ling Hunt is a prince of the dead country, there is no use value at all, and if you are close to him, it may make people suspect that it is the remnant of Yunze Kingdom.

In such a situation, normal people will avoid it like a tiger snake.

But the Eighth Prince did the opposite, and actually befriended Ling Hunting, and then thought of the fact that he just took someone to grab the hydrangea, and he appeared at the scene of the murder, it is difficult not to suspect him.

Tangtai Palace frowned and said, "King Shenyong, what do you mean...... This case is related to the Eighth Prince?"

"Does it matter, just ask?"

Lu Qian's eyes were sharp, and he walked out of the secret room with a tiger, and gave an order: "Come on, order three thousand silver armor to arrest and follow this king to investigate the case!"

"Yes!"

A Flying Heaven Realm master in the sky answered the order.

Stomp stomped, trampled stomped.

Soon, there were 3,000 soldiers and horses arrayed at the gate of the Proton Mansion, all of whom were like tigers and horses like dragons, silent and awe-inspiring.

Lu Qian jumped on the horse.

Drive.

With a cold snort, the three thousand Molin horses washed out like a torrent, galloping like electricity, rushing through the long street, rolling up gusts of wind.

The sound of horses' hooves was as dense as a drum, and it was clearly heard in the night.

Above the sky, dozens of streamers formed a large array, guarding a radius of hundreds of miles.

The formation is very scary.

The people along the way were shocked and amazed when they saw this, but after thinking about it, King Shenyong had just been assassinated, so it was no wonder that he was so cautious.

But where is the King of Divine Bravery?

After a cup of tea.

Sigh!

With a clear drink, Lu Qian pulled the reins violently and stopped in front of a gate with high walls and golden tiles, his face as cold as ice.

Under the light of the huge lantern, three golden characters on the vermilion gate come into view: Yawang Mansion.

"Dare to ask King Shenyong about his late night visit, what happened?"

The mighty soldiers guarding the door recognized Lu Gan, stepped forward, bowed their hands, and the sound spread far away like a bell.

Immediately, the lights of the entire palace lit up, as if awakened.

Lu Gan's face was expressionless, but he just waved his hand: "Surround the palace, not a single fly is allowed to go." ”

"Yes!"

Behind him, the three thousand people were divided into small teams and shot out, and the entire palace began to surround it.

This time, the mighty soldier froze there, his face a little ugly: "King Shenyong, this is the mansion of His Royal Highness!"

"Noise!"

Lu Gan's eyes shot out two cold lights: "Open the door!" Otherwise, I will kill you on the spot!"

Fang Youxue on the side, Zhao Mingyue was slightly shocked, she really didn't expect Lu Gan to be so domineering in handling the case, and he was going to kill people when he came up.

"Who is so bold as to dare to kill the guards of the Cliff King's Mansion?"

At this moment, a voice came from inside the palace.

Shout.

A crimson streamer flew out, floating in the air, looking down at Lu Qian condescendingly, an old man dressed in black and in good spirits, but his appearance was a little weird.

Lu Qian recognized him, he was the great elder of the Xuanhuang Seven Veins and the Chaoyang One Vein, Ma Luo, and the dignified Ma Guogong.

"It turned out to be Ma Guogong, who didn't sleep so late, aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

Lu Qian sneered: "But that's right, anyway, you have one foot in the coffin, instead of spending time sleeping, it is better to play." ”

"Boy, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the old man! The old man is a dignified prince! How dare you be so rude?"

Ma Luo's eyes widened, and he scolded angrily on the spot.

When Lu Qian heard this, his expression was indifferent, and he arched his hand towards Ma Luo: "Ma Guogong, I'm sorry, please forgive this king for being rude." ”

"Humph!"

When Ma Luo heard this, he snorted coldly.

But at this time, Lu Qian squinted his eyes and said coldly: "If it's convenient, can you die now? Your appearance is too refreshing! Wait a few months, when you see your father and mother below, remember to help me ask them why they are so raw, and keep all the good things for themselves and not for you." However, it is also possible that your father and mother have left the best for you like this. ”

"What?"

Ma Luo's face suddenly became gloomy, and his whole body exuded an astonishing aura.

Obviously, the appearance that attacked him had touched his reverse scales.

However, under the pressure of the external situation of the Prime Minister, Lu Qian did not have the slightest fear, jumped off the horse, and said coldly as he walked: "I apologized to you just now, it was to give you face. Now I scold you again because ...... I'm the biggest here! What about me?"

Bang!

As he spoke, Lu Gan kicked out two feet, directly kicked the one-zhang high 10,000-jin copper and gold gate into the air, spun and shot out, and slammed into the shadow wall in the courtyard.

There were two loud explosions, and the shadow wall was directly smashed and shattered, collapsing, and the rubble flew in all directions.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard were immediately struck.

In mid-air, Ma Luo saw this scene, and his face was extremely ugly.

But he didn't dare to move.

Under the moonlight, the gold medal on Lu Gan's waist shone brightly, so that he could only hold back his anger in his heart.

"King Shenyong, you have gone too far! This is also a place where you can go wild? Are you going to rebel?"

At this time, Zhao Ya, the eighth prince in pajamas, flew angrily and fell into the courtyard.

As soon as the words fell, a golden flame of light flew out from the golden bamboo tube in his hand, dragging a slender red flame and flying straight into the sky, exploding into a golden dragon pattern.

This is a distress signal from the royal family.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the entire Xuanjing shook.

Countless streamers, covering the sky and the sun, flew here.

Lu Qian looked up at the golden dragon fireworks in the sky, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Things seem to have gotten bigger.

I like it, though!