Chapter 137: It's not like Wushan, but there are clouds

"Xia Guan has seen Rong Shizi and Lord Yan. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Master Ming stepped forward and saluted.

"Your Excellency, you're welcome," Yan Junzheng nodded, frowning and glancing at the crowd of onlookers around the corpse.

Lord Ming's face was bitter, was he questioned by Lord Yan of the Criminal Department? He explained helplessly: "The lower officials are incompetent, and the people refuse to disperse, saying that the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband." ”

"It's better for you to leave first, give the six doors and the criminal department space to handle the case, and this official guarantees that once there is a result of this case, he will definitely inform everyone." Yan Jun's words were sonorous and powerful, and his face was firm.

There was a slight shake in the crowd, and a middle-aged man said: "This case was handed over to the Six Doors and the Criminal Department?" ”

Rong Yuan bowed his head: "Exactly, please rest assured." ”

As soon as he spoke, the crowd that was still a little hesitant suddenly dispersed. Occasionally, a few people who stretched their necks and still wanted to watch the excitement were also pulled away by their companions: "Rong Shizi personally led six doors to handle the case, what are you messing with?" ”

"Let's leave early, don't get in the way of the Six Doors case."

"Yes, yes, so that Rong Shizi can find out the truth earlier."

The last young man who was dragged away by his companion glanced back, the sun after the rain was shining gently on the world, and the three vigorous and powerful characters of "Right Prime Minister's Mansion" on the plaque exuded a soft golden light.

"The people of the capital really trust Rong Shizi." Master Ming looked at the street in front of the mansion that was instantly silent, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Yan Junzheng nodded: "Whoever does things for the people, the people will naturally remember whom." Ming-sama is still ???"

"But I guess it depends on the face." A cheap voice sounded, Qu Linfeng opened the fan, and there was a fan for a while.

"Why is the virtuous nephew here?" Yan Junzheng frowned: "Nonsense, handle the case seriously, leave quickly." Turning his head, he saw three more people behind him.

Qu Linfeng originally heard Wang Yahou say that there was a murder case in front of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and wanted to take a look, but when he saw Rong Yuan and a few people here, he didn't have this thought, and said with a smile: "It was Wang Yahou who said that there was something new to bring me here." Lord Yan, don't sue me against my father! With that, he ran away.

Wang Yahou was dumbfounded, turned around and went to chase. Who doesn't know that Yan Junzheng is famous for his iron-faced selflessness, which really requires him to go to his old-fashioned father to participate in a book to obstruct official business. He can't P shares bloom? This song is really hurtful!

Chi Qingyi looked at Shang Rongyuan's gaze and said calmly: "Lord Yan smiled, so the little nephew said goodbye." After speaking, he and Chen Hongming walked away.

As soon as the four of them left, the front of the right prime minister's mansion was really clean.

"Has the body ever moved?" Yan Junzheng said, and squatted down to check the body.

Master Ming shook his head and said, "No." ”

The corpse is face down. The clothes behind him were smooth, wearing the palace clothes of ordinary old women in the palace, but the blood stains were on the chest under the corpse on the ground, because of the rain, now there are only faint traces of dark red. Vaguely recognizable is blood.

The bloodstains extended from the right Xiang's mansion to the corpse, Rong Yuan walked to the door of the mansion along the bloodstains, squatted down and looked at the ground carefully, got up and said: "The rain washes away, and I can't see whether there are any traces of struggle." ”

"Let's find a job," Yan Jun's face was serious: "It's good to determine the cause of death." ”

Master Ming was a little puzzled: "Isn't this stabbed to death?" ”

Yan Junzheng shook his head and said, "Master Ming, let's go back to the mansion, since this case is handed over to the Six Doors and the Criminal Department, Rong Shizi and I will definitely find out the case." ”

Master Ming wept silently in his heart, he was really despised again.

The people of Six Doors have always been extremely efficient. Due to the accumulation of cases in the Criminal Department, the body was sent directly to the six-door morgue.

He went in with the suitcase, and came out after a long time, saying, "There are two dagger wounds on the deceased's chest, no poison has been detected, and there is no abnormality in the food in the stomach. ”

Rong Yuan bowed his head, and after he retreated, the two went to check on the corpse again.

"There was a serious scratch on the right side of the face, and there was a pinch mark on the ankle, which was dragged out of the right prime minister's mansion after he died." Rong Yuan glanced at it. Said lightly.

There was only a scratch on one side of his face, which must have been caused by posthumous dragging. Yan Junzheng nodded, he had always been more serious in investigating the case, and asked again: "How sure is Rong Shizi." The body must have been dragged out of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

Rong Yuan continued to look at the rest of the corpse and said, "Bloodstains." However, it is not certain whether the person died in the right minister's mansion. ”

Yan Junzheng glanced at Rong Yuan, stroked his beard and nodded in agreement.

The two left the morgue at six doors until the night grew dark and the details of the body could not be seen under the candlelight.

"The six doors really live up to the reputation of the important place for handling cases," Yan Junzheng said with a sigh: "This morgue is also more high-end than that of the Criminal Department. It's cooler on the inside than on the outside. ”

Xin Li snickered on the side, where did the conditions of these six doors stop at the Criminal Department? Lord Yan is really sincere.

The night breeze is bright and clear, the water in the courtyard is empty, the full moon and bamboo shadow, slender and lovely.

The three of them walked to the door, and Rong Yuan said to Yan Junzheng: "Lord Yan has worked hard today, and I will continue tomorrow after the morning comes." He turned and drove to the carriage.

Yan Junzheng shouted at him: "Rong Shizi stays!" Seeing that Rong Yuan stopped, he asked, "Rong Shizi is going to the Jade King's Mansion?" ”

Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows, and his cold face was soft in the moonlight.

Yan Jun's face was serious: "Talking with that little brother today, I feel that I am still unsatisfied, and I wanted to go with the prince," he looked up at the moon and said with a little embarrassment: "It seems that it is not appropriate to look at the hour now." That's it, I'll go another day. Farewell, Yan said goodbye. ”

The moonlight reflected his tall figure for a long, long time.

"You go home first." As soon as Yan Junzheng left, Rong Yuan rushed to Xin Lidao.

Xin Li was a little puzzled: "Isn't the prince going to the Jade King's Mansion?" ”

Rong Yuan glanced at him calmly and said, "Xin Li is so smart, it's time to go to the stable to practice the habits of horses." In this case, let's go clean the stables for two more days. ”

Xin Li had a thunderbolt on his face, watching his family's glorious son walk away slowly as the stars in the sky.

Shangri-La.

Qinglan was very puzzled and returned to her room from the courtyard.

"Eh, Phoenix, why didn't you sleep? You're not on duty tonight, are you? As soon as she entered the door, she saw someone who usually went to bed early and got up early, dressed neatly in black clothes, sitting at the table with the faint candle flame in a daze.

Wei Fenghuang was taken aback by Qing Lan, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't sleep!" As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of the chatter of what was strict and what was right, like a charm, disturbing and tight.

"Our phoenix, this is Sichun?" Qinglan smiled evilly and sat down beside her.

Wei Fenghuang picked up the sword on the table, got up and went out: "Who is on duty tonight?" Wei Qilin? I'm going to talk to him! ”

Qinglan shivered at her menacing back. (To be continued.) )

ps: Naming waste means that I am very tired (Β¬_Β¬)