Mu Hibiscus is probably over-energetic, and she has always been cold-spoken, and she answered my words in detail.

"Ye Mu Co is a brother-like friend who grew up with a slave concubine, his horse taming skills are self-taught, but even the best horse trainer in our Qin Palace can't compare, and the strange treasures he trained are even praised by the emperor." She talked about her skills, and she looked proud.

In such a relationship, Mu Cuo should not stab Mu Hibiscus cotton in the back, so if Ye Mu Co let go of the horse with his own hands, it can only mean that he was deceived.

There is also a problem, if the mastermind is Mu Hibiscus, it is that no matter how arrogant she is, she must have paid a little attention to the details of these scenes at the moment when she lost the favor of Yingzheng, because it is easiest for her to let go of the horse as the owner of the horse farm, so the horse ran away without a struggle, and her suspicion was the greatest.

"What do you see?" I asked her.

The focus of my suspicions has shifted significantly.

"Horses don't break free on their own." Mu Hibiscus suddenly came to say this.

Mu Hibiscus would have thought this, could it be that she also saw the marks of impropriety in the stable?

Seeing that I raised my eyebrows and was interested in what she said, Mu Jinmian was very satisfied, so she took the initiative to explain to me the reason for listening to her.

"There is something that outsiders won't care about in this horse training farm, and that is the knotted knot of this horse.

Maybe Mrs. Xi will find it tedious and boring to say it, but the slave concubine can assure Mrs. Xi that the knotting method and wild horse taught by the slave concubine will not be able to break free, even if it is strong enough. If you break the rope with all your strength and stamina, the knot cannot be untied by a brute. ”

Showing off his own original knotting method with a sense of achievement, Mu Hibiscus added: "Don't say it's a handless and brainless beast, it's another groom who is skilled." He wanted to try to open the knot of the slave concubine without a clue, and he couldn't open it without half a pillar of incense. ”

Half a pillar of incense, the horse is annoyed to death, there are a lot of people in the horse farm, and the horse that Hibiscus cotton focuses on has any abnormal movements and sounds, and no one will pay attention to it.

As I became more and more convinced of my own suspicions, the sound of the stables kneeling on the ground attracted the attention of me and Hibiscus.

"Mrs. Qixi, Mrs. Mian, the groom on duty also mistook him - he hanged himself in the toilet of the racecourse."

This sudden news made Mu Hibiscus suddenly blinded. She stared at the stableman in disbelief, the pain and shock in her eyes palpable; I glanced at her reaction and gave her a few seconds to react. Then he hurriedly called her to the place where the incident occurred.

"It's useless to be sad, it's better to go and see for yourself."

The latrine - the latrine of the grooms was another place where I could not enter or exit, so when I reached the latrine, I was stopped in the middle of the road by the stables who had already moved and were out of position.

Inevitably, much of the information that the body could have responded to after being moved was erased. I could only hear some of the shocking images from the mouths of the people I bumped into.

A thick rope hangs from the beam of the thatched house. The sturdy body of the horse farm was tied tightly from the neck and hung on the rope knot, because the horse farm accident was called up for the investigation of the case, so it was inevitably regarded as a troublesome matter, and the people in the horse farm consciously followed the horse herd to the field to wait for the inquiry, so the time when the horse was found was also for a while.

"Lift the white cloth off his face." I stepped forward a little more and ordered.

If my entry into the stable was an accident to the people around me, then my move to study the face of the man with my own eyes at this moment is an uneasy request that alarms everyone, because if I look at the dead face of the horse and see that I am deranged and unwell, they will also be responsible and face punishment.

"Ma'am. The dead face looks unlucky, so you might as well skip this level. Luo Onion was also quietly persuading me. Seeing that I looked at her with a firm mind, and knew that I would not take her lightly, I had to try to take it down by myself and said, "Slave and maid, Mrs. Dai, okay?" ”

I saw it unlucky, but Luo Onion looked unlucky? I'm not superstitious about this, and I know that Luo Cong is also afraid that I will suddenly scare myself.

"If I don't see it with my own eyes, how can I see the truth? Don't worry, I have my own measure, and you don't have to be impatient. I gently accosted Luo Onion, and seeing that she had no choice but to agree, I motioned for the stableman to continue.

Ye Mu Cuo's expression was a little hideous, his wide eyes highlighted a look of horror that hit his heart, and his neck clearly showed a deep strangulation mark, was it because he felt that he couldn't trust Mu Hibiscus to commit suicide, or did he feel that the matter was exposed to him and hanged himself in panic?

It doesn't seem to make sense... Wait, what's going on with that tiny skin line next to the strangulation marks on the neck of the deep gully?

With Tian Tianxi's 2.0 harmless eyesight, I couldn't see the neck lines clearly, but I always felt that something was wrong, so I raised my foot and took a few steps forward, although Luo Onion gently pulled my shirt to protest I received, but I was halfway to the road, I still felt that the distance was like a boot tickling, unable to satisfy my curiosity to detect the truth.

"Lift his neck a little bit." I was afraid, but I couldn't show it, so I beckoned the stableman to come closer than I did, and to be with me.

The stableman did so, and when he raised the neck of the horseman, he was almost startled by a small scar on the neck of the horse, which was negligible compared to the strangulation marks, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at me in surprise, and saw that I had also found this, so he did not speak.

Sure enough, as I expected, the cause of death is also strange, it seems that his fatal injury is not a strangulation mark, but this "neck line" that is difficult to see and easy to ignore.

"Take out his hands and show them to Hongu." I motioned to the people around the stable.

If he kills, even if it is not suitable to resist, the person who killed him will be worried that he will resist and arrest him in advance, and it is normal and important to suddenly control a person, and it is normal and important to grab his arm with deep force: it is also good that there are bruises on both hands and wrists.

My heart was almost beating out, why did all the signs really follow my train of thought, could it be that the murderer was really someone with ulterior motives?

"Get him straight." I motioned for the stables to let them go.

Ye Mucuo's body was given the respect it deserved, he lay flat on the ground, much more peaceful than Fang Cai, and even if he lay flat, his face was as ruddy as a normal person. (To be continued......)