Tan Huaiyu was flipping through a roster in the house, and the lights were lit in the room, and the lights were so long that the lights were about to go out.

Seeing this, he looked for scissors, and with one pair of scissors almost cut the poor little wick bald.

This is the list of servants that day, the assassin of the governor is called Ge Siba, he didn't even have a serious name, he was a child of a poor family.

Tan Huaiyu put down the book and pondered it.

Tonight, Yu Jingning went to find the man in person, and it was inconvenient to take him, a weak scholar with inconvenient legs, to move, so he asked him to stay in the house to check things.

After reading it for a long time, he didn't see any clue, Tan Huaiyu simply took out a few accounts of the Shandong Political Division, and mainly looked at the accounts of the recent epidemic.

The herb porridge shop for disaster relief on it is all available, and Tan Huaiyu patiently looked down and saw the middle of the night.

Hiss...... Did Yu Jingning say when he would come back?

The prison of Jinan Mansion is not as good as the edict of Jinyiwei and Dongchang in Beijing, the defense is lax, and when you look up, you can see your own Jinyiwei hanging upside down on the beam of the house.

It means that except for those who bring water and food, no one has ever come in.

Yu Jingning nodded at the others silently and slipped in quietly.

If you talk about light work, the best is Yu Zhiwei, after all, that little girl even seems to be a little more affectionate than others. But Yu Jingning's was not bad at all, at least he gently and skillfully avoided a team of jailers on patrol.

Ge Siba was not very inside, Yu Jingning then touched it in with a faint light, and soon saw people.

He took out two small wire-like things from his sleeve and slammed them twice against the big lock in the prison, only to hear a very soft "click".

The reeds inside popped off.

Yu Jingning pushed the door in, and Ge Siba was still lying in the straw pile, as if he was asleep.

He stepped forward, crouched in front of the man, and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, Yu Jingning grabbed the man's collar and put his finger under his nose.

It's out of gas.

He took another step forward and pinched Ge Siba's pulse.

Not really.

He looked the person up and down, but there were no injuries on his body, and after rolling his eyes and checking the coating of his tongue, he found no signs of poisoning. Yu Jingning is not a fool, and of course it is impossible to find out the cause of death in a short period of time when he is visiting the prison at night with such a black light.

How did this man die?

Just as he was squatting on the ground and puzzled, a group of people on patrol suddenly turned back.

This was expected by Yu Jingning, he closed the door when he came in, and hung the lock on the door in a vain manner, if he didn't come over and take a closer look, he shouldn't be able to see anything.

Yu Jingning hid behind the straw, only showing her two eyes outside, watching the group of people walk in front of her.

Soon, the group of patrolling jailers also disappeared around the corner.

Yu Jingning frowned, Ge Siba was already dead, it was useless for him to stay here and entangle with a dead man, so he could only go back first.

So he went back the way he came, put Ge Siba back in place, and then exited the cell, and re-fastened the big lock.

"Whoa!" Who knew that the group of patrolling jailers just now suddenly went and returned, and shouted at Yu Jingning, "Lao Tzu just felt that something was wrong, there were really people who didn't think about it!" Pursue! ”

Yu Jingning reacted quickly, since the first sentence of the jailer leader came out, he immediately threw out a large number of miscellaneous hidden weapons, and ran away without looking back.

The group of jailers in the back were obviously not good at martial arts, and they were useless for a long time to deal with the pile of hidden weapons, and the jailer who had just drawn out the knife was caught off guard, and could only hold it until a wave of it.

Yu Jingning ran out quickly, and all the jailers in the prison were alarmed by Fang Cai's call, and the torches were all besieging in the direction of Yu Jingning.

He just can't hurt people at this time.

The prisoner died here, and if he was injured or let people see that he had come to the prison at night without knowing anything, it would be really unclear!

Yu Jingning didn't dare to stop for a moment, and glanced at the brocade guard on the beam.

Those brocade-clothed guards understood and immediately jumped down from the beams of the house, and scattered in a few places.

The chasing jailer shouted: "He still has accomplices! Chase! Don't let any of them run! The sound of tapping footsteps parted in several directions.

Yu Jingning lifted his breath softly, jumped on the beam of the house at once, and ran on the beam as if the very talented Jinyi Wei had changed his position. Soon it was time to get to the exit.

But it was clear that the people who were exiting had expected them to flee and had erected a fence that they had no intention of letting them out.

The prison in Jinan is not the same as the edict in the capital, it is not the kind of pit dug in the ground, but a big house built on the ground. Although the house has windows, it is nailed with wooden strips all year round, leaving only a few holes for ventilation.

Yu Jingning turned his heart sideways, curled himself up into a small ball, and jumped suddenly.

The wood nailed to the window was sparsely cracked, and Yu Jingning's back was broken into several pieces, and Yu Jingning took this momentum, stuffed himself out of the gap with eight forks, and rolled on the ground.

A few brocade guards did the same, and they also got out of there.

Yu Jingning had already disappeared into the night with a few ups and downs.

……

"Brother Ning!" Tan Huaijie threw away the account book in his hand and exclaimed, "Why did you get hurt like this?" ”

"Minor injuries." Yu Jingning pulled the corners of his mouth at Tan Huaiyu, he didn't even frown, he poked a lot of broken wood chips behind his back, and cut the clothes one by one, "It's just not easy to deal with, I can't reach it." Now in this situation, it's not easy to call a doctor, so I have to bother Brother Yu. ”

Tan Huaiyu carefully pulled out the wood chip on Yu Jingning's back, cleaned his wounds, and applied some medicine: "How did you make it like this?" ”

"Ge Siba is dead." Yu Jingning said.

Tan Huaiji raised his eyebrows and repeated: "Dead? ”

"Yes." Yu Jingning frowned at this time, "It's dead." I've seen it, and there are no injuries on my body, and I didn't die of poisoning. I didn't figure it out when I was in prison, but now I have a way to die. ”

Tan Huaijue is bright, and his impression of the prison is only torture to extract confessions, and he doesn't know what method there is to quietly let people die.

Yu Jingning rubbed his nose and said: "Put an extremely heavy sandbag on your chest, and when you lie down, you will be out of breath, or it won't be long before you can die." It's a way to kill mouths that people can't see, what secrets does Ge Siba have that is worthy of their mouths? And you almost blamed me for the murder? ”