The work is coming soon.

The two were examined in front of the two bodies.

Out of nowhere, Wei Furong and Wei Zhan rushed into the crowd and knelt down in front of Zhao Shuxiang's body.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, wake up!"

The two of them lay on Zhao Shuxiang's chest, crying bitterly.

The prefect hurriedly went over to comfort, "Second young master, eldest lady, this person can't be resurrected after death, and the two of you still have to mourn." Now it's more important to do an autopsy, and the eldest young master is also waiting. ”

Hearing this, Wei Furong suddenly raised her head and glared at Wei Yang with scarlet eyes, "How could my mother be killed?" ”

"It's still under investigation, and I can't answer." Wei Yang said.

"But isn't it you who hates my mother the most?"

"Maybe it's me, but I'm not going to kill her that way. You should know that I haven't asked her about my mother's whereabouts yet. ”

Wei Yang's voice was not hurried, but he blocked Wei Furong as soon as he spoke.

The prefect hurriedly pulled away the two of them, "Let's wait for the statement first!" ”

The siblings barely managed to compose a little and stepped back.

At this time, the man who gave the male corpse experience had already stood up.

"How?"

"Lord Hui, the time of death of the corpse in this drama should be around the hour of this morning, and it was stabbed into the throat with a dagger and killed directly."

The prefect looked at the officers on both sides, "Who is this person?" What crime was committed? ”

"Lord Hui, this is Zhou Dawu, who has been imprisoned for many thefts, and it is a hob meat!"

The prefect sighed and returned his gaze to Zhao Shuxiang.

This week, the fifth year has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and he has been stealing for a living, and he has done everything he can.

His death doesn't matter.

Zhao Shuxiang is different.

Although he is in prison, he is still the wife of the main house of the Taishou Lord.

"Young Master, look at this......"

"It's official, just check how you want."

The prefect nodded and called all the jailers guarding the cell.

"The four of you hurry up and explain to the official what is going on."

Four jailers, you look at me, I look at you, and one of the bolder ones opened his mouth first.

"Adult, little to be honest. During this Chinese New Year, it is indeed the four of us who are in charge of guarding the prisoners. But you also know that during the Chinese New Year, there is usually nothing wrong, so the first thing we came here in the morning was not to see the prisoners, but to go to the roadside stalls for a meal. We didn't know what was going on, but when we went inside the cell, we found that these two men had been killed. ”

The prefect angrily rebuked, "A bunch of waste, dereliction of duty." And what about the keys? Is the key on you? ”

"Yes."

The four of them were already frightened, and quickly took out the key from their waists.

There are two large strings in total.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and check if it's the right key."

Two jailers with keys ran into the cell.

After a while, one of them came out.

"What about the other one?"

"My lord, he, his key seems to be ......"

The prefect's face changed, and he immediately entered the cell.

Others followed.

Really.

Another jailer inside tried to open the lock, but he couldn't open it no matter how he changed the key.

The anxious jailer was sweating profusely.

The prefect went up and was a slap in the face, "Waste, what the hell have you done?" ”

The jailer knelt down, his face pale, "My lord, I really didn't do anything, I don't know what's going on, why can't I open it!" ”

The set of keys fell to the ground, Wei Yang bent down to pick it up, and took another string to compare.

One string is clearly old, while the other is new and has been worn. ”

The jailer froze.

He struggled to recall the day's experience.

Suddenly, it was as if I remembered something.

"In the morning, we went to eat together. Then a couple of begging children gathered around. I hated them very much, but when I saw them pitiful during the Chinese New Year, I gave them a bun. Adults, there must be something wrong with these children. ”

Wei Zhan ran over and grabbed the jailer by the collar, "Do you remember what those children looked like?" ”

"I, I can't remember. In the morning, there were too many people on the streets. ”

"You ......" Wei Zhan raised his hand, eager to punch it.

Wei Yang clenched his fist, "Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness won't solve the problem." ”

"And what do you want me to do?"

Wei Yang thought for a while, "Lord Jia, there shouldn't be a lot of beggars in our Yunzhou City. ”

"It shouldn't be much, after all, the victims of the previous disaster have been properly resettled. The rest may be the ones that are already in the south of the city. ”

"Then go and find it, let this jailer identify them one by one, maybe there will be some clues."

"Okay, I'll do it."

The prefect hurriedly responded, "By the way, what about the corpse of the eldest young master and eldest lady?" Will it be transported back to the mansion, or will it be kept here temporarily? ”

Wei Furong hurriedly shouted, "Of course I brought it back, it's freezing here, how can I be here." ”

"Okay, then you can take it back for now."

Wei Furong quickly called someone over and lifted Zhao Shuxiang's body.

At this time, Wei Zhan's expression stiffened, as if he still refused to believe that this was true.

This simple and smiling teenager had such a condensed and sluggish face for the first time.

Wei Yang's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Wei Zhan, you mourn, Wei Mansion is here." ”

Wei Zhan raised his eyes, dull and scarlet, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

But when he looked at Wei Yang, he was so indifferent.

It's as if Wei Yang is no longer the Wei Yang he once was.

He didn't speak, and walked away from Wei Furong's footsteps.

Luo Qingqing held his big hand, "He must need a little time." ”

"I know."

"So what are we going to do next?"

"Continue to prepare to get married, and in addition, I will secretly investigate the murderer of Zhao Shuxiang, and I will continue to investigate my mother's whereabouts."

"If you want to investigate, you should. But Wei Yang, isn't it a bit undeserved for us to get married at this juncture......"

"Are we going to marry because of someone else's business? The dowry has been delivered, and your mother will be here soon. ”

"Okay, I'll just let you do it."

The people of Yunzhou City have not yet come out of the shock of Zhao Shuxiang's imprisonment, and then the news of Zhao Shuxiang's killing spread.

For a while, the entire Yunzhou City was speculating about the Taishou Mansion.

Zhao Shuxiang was found to have done a lot of evil, so Taishou killed her in a fit of anger.

What Zhao Shuxiang killed the unjust soul Yang Qiuyun is back, so he has to attack Zhao Shuxiang.

Luo Qingqing didn't care too much about these.

What she hates the most is that there are actually many people who are rumoring that it was Zhao Shuxiang who Wei Yang single-handedly planned to get rid of, in order to avenge the revenge of being degraded to a concubine back then.

Isn't this indirectly saying that Wei Yang is the murderer of Zhao Shuxiang.

The most odious thing is that this statement is getting more and more violent.