"What about a good name? Are you still not worthy of others, that girl, I look at her dress, it must be a girl from the prince's and marquis's mansion. ”

"Are you a down-and-out scholar, worthy of someone else's girl? Don't think about it, just follow us back to the academy honestly! ”

The two men standing under the tree came up, and one of them put up an arm, and then he lifted the man up and walked back.

"Yang Ding, don't think nonsense, do your poems and write your articles!"

……

With peace of mind, Sheng Mingyu walked all the way to the square where Mingjue and the others were detained, and at this time, there were several people in official uniforms, looking at those who were kneeling on the square, bowing their heads and discussing.

One of them, a man with a face full of flesh and a scar from his right eye to his left jaw, held a steel knife glowing with cold light in his hand, and shouted at the crowd of people who were already frightened.

"According to me, it is better to kill a hundred by mistake than to spare one. The murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhang lurked among these people. It's better to send them all to the dungeon of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, and I will personally interrogate them, and pass through the torture instruments in the dungeon, and the people with steel and iron bones will also say what we want to know. ”

The person who spoke at this time was the deputy commander of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, known as Zhang Song of the Ghost Hand Yama.

Zhang Song was the deputy commander of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, in charge of the prison.

"They are all weak scholars and students, sent to the dungeon, but I am afraid that you will be scared to death before the execution. Let's listen to what His Royal Highness the Prince means! A woman in red caught quickly, glanced at Zhang Song beside her, and shook her head.

Today, Zhang Daxue of the Hanlin Academy was assassinated on the street, which not only alarmed the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, but also alarmed Kaifeng Mansion.

After all, the assassination was carried out in Tokyo City, and according to the usual case, Kaifeng Mansion was in charge of this matter. However, since the people from the Five Cities Terracotta Division are here, they can investigate the case together.

The woman in red who just spoke was the first woman in Kaifeng Mansion to catch fast, the daughter of the first god in Tokyo City to catch Zhantao, and the woman in red to catch Zhan Hongling.

Zhang Song was in charge of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and his skills were no worse than Zhan Hongling's, but since Zhan Hongling arrived at the scene of the crime one step ahead of him, he still listened to what she meant.

Without thinking about it, Sheng Mingyu rushed to Zhang Song and Zhan Hongling with peace of mind.

Before Zhang Song and Zhan Hongling could react, they pounced, Sheng Mingyu fell to the ground together with peace of mind, and said in unison.

"Two adults, the folk girl has a way to know who stabbed Mr. Zhang."

was taken aback by the sudden Sheng Mingyu, Zhang Song heard Sheng Mingyu say again, there is a way to know who the real murderer of this assassination is, Zhang Song couldn't help but look at the beautiful girl in front of him.

"Tell me first, what is your way to find out the real culprit. After I heard the method, I thought it was feasible or not, and then I thought about whether I should believe you. ”

Hearing Zhang Song say this, Sheng Mingyu hurriedly replied without thinking.

"My lord, the folk girl has her own way. It's just that if the folk girl helps the adult find out the real culprit, she also asks the adult to let her brother go, and the younger brother is also among the people who are detained by the adult. ”

Zhang Song smiled, then lowered his head and looked at Sheng Mingyu's face carefully.

Looking at the small appearance, it was good, and it turned out to be prepared.

But in his life, what he hated the most was to talk to him about conditions.

Aren't you afraid to see what her identity is now, is she worthy of talking to him about conditions?

"Girl, please get up! If the girl has a way to help us find out the real culprit, I will plead with His Royal Highness the Prince and let your brother go. ”

Before Zhang Song could speak, Zhan Hongling asked several officials behind him to pick up Sheng Mingyu's master and servant.

Then he walked to Zhang Song's side behind him, stepped on Zhang Song's foot with one foot, and stepped on it several times before he was willing to move away.

As soon as Zhan Hongling moved his foot, Zhang Song immediately picked up his foot in pain, crying for a while.

"Don't you see that the girl is willing to help us find the murderer? Since people are willing to help us, what do you still ask her to kneel for! I don't know each other! ”

"Violent woman! Violent Woman! Zhan Hongling, you are such a violent woman! ”

Zhang Song sat paralyzed on the ground and rubbed his feet, still chanting words in his mouth, and cursed Zhan Hongling a few words.

And at this moment, Zhan Hongling had already led Sheng Mingyu to the square in front.

Since Sheng Mingyu said that she had a way to help them find out the real culprit, then she was ready to see what Sheng Mingyu was capable of?

"In this assassination case, all the people who were close to Mr. Zhang were detained here, and none of them ran away. I also know that the murderer must be among these people. ”

"If you kill all of them, you will inevitably hurt the innocent. I have always come to see the scholars, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World asked us to find out the murderer and avoid harming the innocent. ”

While listening to Zhan Hongling's words, Sheng Mingyu had already glanced at the group of people kneeling in the center of the square, and when he swept over Mingjue, Mingjue happened to raise his head and glanced at Sheng Mingyu.

He knew that his sister would definitely come to his rescue.

Sheng Mingyu gave Ming Jue a positive look.

Mingjue rest assured, my sister will definitely save you.

After glancing at the group of lifters, Sheng Mingyu found that among the movers, there was a person's demeanor that was different from the others.

It stands to reason that in such a homicide case, before the real murderer is found, the suspects present will panic and lose their sense of proportion.

First, I was worried that I would not be able to find out the real murderer, and I would harm myself.

Second, when I think of such a person who kills people without blinking, who can not be afraid.

Only the man's eyes were different, and there was a bit of fierceness in his eyes.

With a hateful gaze, he glanced at the soldiers who were watching them.

Whether he is the murderer of Mr. Zhang, Sheng Mingyu has no evidence for the time being.

However, what Sheng Mingyu could conclude was that if he wasn't, no one else in this group would be able to assassinate Mr. Zhang.

After looking at the crowd, Sheng Mingyu came to the thatched shed where Mr. Zhang's body was parked.

The work has been checked, and Sheng Mingyu and Zhan Hongling listened to the statement of the work.

A man surnamed Li said that Mr. Zhang was killed with a knife, and the knife inserted in his chest was the murder weapon.

Another person, surnamed Zhang, said that the wound on Mr. Zhang's chest was not fatal.

Mr. Zhang was born different, Mr. Zhang's heart was slightly moved to the right compared to others, so the knife was not pierced in the heart, that is, it was not killed by a knife as rumored.

The real cause of Mr. Zhang's death was poisoning.

Mr. Cheung has been poisoned for a long time, and the injuries he sustained today have left Mr. Cheung physically exhausted and his body can no longer resist the attack of the toxin.

He died of exhaustion.

Sheng Mingyu is not a fake, and he can't tell what Mr. Zhang died for.

The most important thing now is to find out who killed Mr. Zhang, not to prove why Mr. Zhang died.

However, when she looked through Mr. Zhang's body just now, she found that the nails on Mr. Zhang's hands and feet were all black.

There are indeed signs of chronic poisoning.

Then if the surname is made, it is possible that what he said is true.

But since I poisoned Mr. Zhang, I want him to die unconsciously.

Why go to the trouble of risking being caught and being a street assassin? Again, it's hard to figure out.

Seeing Sheng Mingyu standing aside, contemplating and thinking, Zhan Hongling stepped forward and wanted to ask her if she had seen any clues.