Although it had already been searched, there was indeed no trace of a struggle and fight in the place where Ling Wuxian lived above Yanxin's Mansion, but King Ling Jun began to suspect that someone had secretly drugged Ling Wuxian to make him lose his action, and then find a way to take him out of the Four Princes' Mansion.

After all, before this, he had sent a letter and a thousand instructions, so that Ling Wuxian could not be reckless.

King Ling Jun didn't believe that Ling Wuxian could still act without listening to his words when he had told his son.

If King Lingjun's conjecture was true, not to mention what kind of method that person used to drug Ling Wuxian in the prince's mansion unknowingly, and also concealed it from the subordinates who served beside him, even how Ling Shizi got out of the mansion, the people in the fourth prince's mansion didn't know anything.

From the end of November to the present, Yanxin's Mansion and Luoyang City Gate have been very strictly checked, and Ling Wuxian has not been found to have left the city at all.

It is not so easy for the attacker to get a big living person out of the city.

King Ling Jun set his eyes on the people who had died during this time in the Four Princes' Mansion.

Generally, the dead are carried out of the city, and those with low status are wrapped in straw mats and thrown into mass graves.

After inquiry, I learned that on the evening of the 21st of the winter month, a buying steward died in the palace of the four princes and was carried out of the city by a thin coffin.

King Lingjun felt bad at that time, and kidnapped and questioned a few people in Yanxin's mansion, and learned where his bones were buried, so he hurriedly entered the palace and invited Emperor Jia'an, made a military order, dug up the tomb, and opened the coffin, King Lingjun's face changed at that time.

Feng Shi, who came in a hurry, already had a bad premonition in his heart when he got the news, and at this time, when he saw the two people lying in the coffin, their bodies and faces had already begun to foam.

Fortunately, it was cold in winter, and the bones did not decompose badly.

It's just that it doesn't smell good.

Ling Shizi's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were already gray, and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't bat himself.

His face was dark, his body was more than double the usual size, and his clothes were tightly strangled.

His fingernails were broken, his fingers were rotting, and there were a lot of bugs crawling on them.

His clothes were torn apart, and he seemed to be curled up in pain, as if he had been buried alive to death, and he had suffered great pain before his death.

When Princess Ling saw this scene, a mouthful of blood almost welled up in her heart, and she couldn't even say a word, so she fell to the ground softly.

This is her son!

Even if she didn't have to recognize it, she could feel it.

She had seen Ling Wuxie's appearance several times in her dreams.

Feng's mouth suddenly let out an earth-shattering howl, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up and was about to pounce on the coffin.

"My son......"

The horsewhip in King Lingjun's hand was tightly grasped by him, and the beard on his lips stood up like steel needles.

Although he didn't cry heartbreakingly like Feng, the pain of losing his son was obviously a big blow to him, the corners of his forehead were bruised, and his eyes were fierce.

"What the hell is going on?"

The people in the Four Princes' Mansion were also misty, and they couldn't get back to their senses for a long time.

No one thought that during this time, King Lingjun searched Luoyang because of his son's disappearance, but this prince had already been buried in the coffin with this little steward in the palace of the four princes.

The face of the Zhongxin County King was gloomy, mixed with Feng's painful cry, and the surroundings were in chaos, and when the people of the Four Princes' Mansion saw this scene, they only felt that the cold air rose from the soles of their feet and spread into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Lift me out."

King Lingjun's eyes were cold, and he commanded in a deep voice.

The people of the county king's mansion were stunned for a moment, his hand shook, and the long whip in his hand was waved out by him, like a poisonous snake, splitting his head and covering his face and pumping it into the face of a subordinate, with a heavy 'snap', the person's face was whipped open and fleshy, and when the whip left, the rough horse whip wrapped the flesh and skin, first revealing the tender flesh, and then the blood flowers rushed out.

The person who was beaten did not dare to cry out in pain, so he trembled and jumped into the pit first.

The crowd also came to their senses, scrambled over, and lifted the coffin.

Two dead people inside.

The king of the faithful county was about to step forward, and an old man beside him stretched out his hand: "Let the old slave come, don't look at it." ”

"Get out of the way!"

King Ling Jun stretched out his hand and pushed the person away heavily, pushing the subordinate to staggered to the ground, and then his cheek muscles twitched:

"In my life, I have seen a lot of dead people, what are you afraid of?"

He reached out and lifted the two dead men from the coffin.

After one of them confirmed that it was the steward of the Four Princes' Mansion, he shook his hand, threw the corpse, and then grabbed another corpse that was obviously much more desolate in death, and after looking at it for a long time, the temperature in his eyes became even lower.

King Ling Jun looked at it carefully for a long time, his eyes were red, and he personally stepped forward to take the corpse and put it on the shelf, he endured it again and again:

"Carry the son away."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Shi couldn't lift them in one breath, and he fainted with a tilt of his head.

The prince of the palace of the faithful county has been found.

He was buried alive! King Lingjun sued Emperor Jia'an, vowing to find out the person behind who killed his son by vicious means, so as to avenge the murder of his son.

Emperor Jia'an allowed him to stay in Luoyang for an extra month to find out the real culprit.

In the Changle Hou Mansion, Mama Jiang said with some joy:

"Well deserved! Evil will be rewarded with evil, and if he does such a crime, Hades will also accept him. ”

Mama Jiang thought about Ling Shizi's fierce state that day, and sent someone to try to disadvantage Fu Minghua, so she felt happy in her heart that Ling Shizi was buried alive.

"Maybe he also did a lot of evil on weekdays, and was retaliated against by a 'good man'."

Biyun's back wound was still there, but as the initiator was gone, when he remembered it again, he was still as angry as before.

Fu Minghua took a sip of sweet soup, quietly listened to Mama Jiang's hearty laughter, and also bent the corners of his mouth.

Ling Shizi's body was sent back to Xijing for burial, and it was delayed until early March, and the true culprit was still not found by the Zhongxin County King.

How was Ling Shizi put into the coffin, and none of the four princes' mansions found it.

It was as if he had willingly climbed into this coffin! But how a sane person could willingly climb into the coffin was really incomprehensible to the faithful king.

He checked the cause of death of the steward, he died of poisoning, his throat was black, and after the investigation of Dali Temple, it was found that he died by eating peacock gall bladder by mistake.

This incident is clearly a conspiracy, and some people want to harm Ling Wuxi.

Who poisoned the steward so that he could be carried out of Luoyang and buried alive with Ling Wuxian after his death, and who planned all this, the Zhongxin County King did not know.

But it is conceivable that the person who can do this behind his back has ruthless methods, and his shot is fatal, and he has not left a trace, so that Ling Shizi is unable to guard against it, and finally lost his life, and it also made the Zhongxin County Mansion not find his body until more than a month later. (To be continued.) )