"The subordinates noticed that something was wrong at that time, so they went to check where Feng Jun fell, but found that the steps at the scene seemed to have been cleaned, and the subordinates still found a little trace."

Bai Jinsu: "What is it?" ”

Jiang Wu's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "It's fire oil, and someone poured fire oil on the steps." ”

Xiao Yue on the side wrinkled her eyebrows: "Weichen remembers that it rained the night before yesterday, and the ground was already slippery, plus there was a little moss around the steps, and then oil was splashed, and if one accidentally slipped his feet, this person would inevitably fall." ”

Jiang Wuzhen bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes, and Feng Jun is pregnant, this slips from the steps, not to mention the risk of slipping tires, maybe it will hit the back of the head, and it will ...... then."

Bai Jinsu clenched his fists, and his phoenix eyes were gloomy, as if a storm was brewing: "This matter, can you find out who is behind it?" ”

"This ......"

Jiang Wuwei frowned: "My subordinates have investigated all the palace slave guards who have been on duty in the Imperial Garden recently, and they have not found anything, but ......"

"But what?"

Jiang Wudao: "But listening to the dark seven who was guarding the Feng Palace, the night before yesterday, Qing Que, who had seen Feng Jun's side, secretly went out of the Feng Palace to the side hall of the Cold Palace and saw a person wearing a black cloak. ”

"It's just that it was too late at the time, the other party was wearing a cloak, and the distance was far away, so I didn't know who the other party was and what he said."

"Qingque..."

Bai Jinsu muttered in a low voice, his phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were glowing with cold murderous intent.

"Regardless of whether that Qingque is involved in the murder of Feng Jun or not, I will arrest people in a secret prison, no matter what means I use, I must ask clearly."

"But Fengjun's ......"

Jiang Wu hesitated, after all, Qingque was the person next to Feng Jun, and Feng Jun liked him a lot, so take people away, in case Feng Jun asked......

"Feng Jun, I will explain."

Bai Jinsu stared at the two of them, his eyes were pale, and he said coldly: "I give you two days, you must confirm the real murderer behind the scenes, do you hear clearly?" ”

"Subordinate/Wechen obeys! ——”

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Yilan Palace

"Whoa......

Zou Yunxiao tore the tablecloth hard, and all the porcelain on it was swept to the ground.

"Slut! ——”

"How can Your Majesty demote me! I am the son of a general, how can I be just a nobleman! ”

Zou Yunxiao's gorgeous face was slightly hideous, full of unwillingness, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

"Squire, the general has been removed......"

"Smack!"

Xiao Gongnu raised his mouth, and he slapped an ear scraper.

Zou Yunxiao's face was distorted, and he glared at the little palace slave viciously: "Cheap hoof, you're also watching the jokes of this palace, aren't you!?" ”

Xiao Gongnu's face was swollen, he bit his lip aggrievedly, lowered his head and trembled in fear.

"Ouch, Brother Zou, why are you having such a big temper?"

Deguijun was richly dressed and walked in with a smile on his lips.

"What are you doing here?"

Zou Yunxiao didn't have a good face when he saw him, and now that he has become like this, he doesn't believe that Zhuang Bihua will be kind enough to come to see him.

Deguijun raised his head arrogantly and looked at him: "Should I call you Hui Shijun or Hui Guiren?" ”

There was schadenfreude in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Tsk, look at your embarrassed appearance, I didn't expect you to have today." ”

used to rely on His Majesty's favor, but he didn't give him a stumbling block, but now he has lost power, see what else he can do to fight with him.

Zou Yunxiao's face was ugly, and he was annoyed and angry: "Zhuang Bihua, don't gloat there!" ”

"Where do you think you're going to go? With Fengjun here, do you think you can still get His Majesty's mercy and grace? Dream on you. ”

Deguijun, who was poked in the sore spot, was annoyed: "You! ”