The truth is not true

Zhang Sheng died, his arms were cut off and he died of excessive blood loss, and the secret in his mouth was really taken to the coffin.

Shangguan Jing lay on the table with a sad face, and Yun Rong dragged his cheeks with one hand and looked at the troublesome Tibetan poem. The ground was full of discarded paper, and he couldn't solve this hidden poem all night. Lose your marbles! He's really going crazy!

"Hey!" Shangguan Jing said weakly.

"Is there any progress on your father's side?"

"No, my dad doesn't know what's going on, usually large and small cases are handled unambiguously, reasonably, and clearly, but this time, ...... How I feel like he's a little slack. Shangguan Jing closed his eyes and said: "This case is indeed tricky, and we have no other clues except this Tibetan poem, you better be more considerate of your father." ”

Yun Rong sat upright, pinched the white paper with both hands and sighed, "Do you think this Zhang Sheng is stupid!" He knew that the murderer was coming for the three of them, but he dared to go to the murderer. He doesn't run away when he has this time! Shangguan Jing listened, and always felt that his words were strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Yun Rong continued: "Not only did he not run away, but he also had the leisure to write such an awkward Tibetan poem, this champion's mind is difficult to guess!" He shook his head, folded the paper in half as he spoke, and said, "If only this poem could become two poems!" ”

One poem becomes two poems?

Shangguan Jing suddenly opened her eyes and sat upright, staring at the movements in his hands, she looked at the paper folded in Yun Rong's hand and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind.

"That's right! I didn't think of that! ”

Shangguan Jing snatched the Tibetan poem and smiled proudly.

"What do you think of again?" Yun Rong asked.

Shangguan Jing tore the paper directly from the middle, and then overlapped the two sheets of paper together. Yun Rongyou was a little incomprehensible when she made such a thunderous move.

"What are you doing here?"

Shangguan Jing replied with a smile: "You reminded me of that sentence just now." ”

"Which word?"

Shangguan Jing squinted at him and said, "You said that it would be nice if one poem could become two poems, that's why I thought of it." Shangguan Jing said as he unfolded two pieces of paper and gestured to the air, not knowing what he was looking at. She continued: "Maybe when Mr. Zhang wrote this poem, he was afraid that this clue would be known by the murderer after his death, so he wrote the Tibetan poem like this, it seems that this poem is incomprehensible, in fact, it is simply two poems put together!" ”

Yun Rong was still digesting her words, and the next second, Shangguan Jing patted his arm and said excitedly: "There you have it!" Get pen and ink! ”

Yun Rong got up and quickly brought a pen and ink, picked up a piece of waste paper and laid it out, he picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink and looked at Shangguan Jing.

Shangguan Jing held two overlapping pieces of paper and pointed them to the light at the door, and then discovered the hidden mystery of this poem - it turned out that after looking at the poem vertically, the marginal capital of the first word of every other line could form a word with the radical of the first character of the second line.

It seems that the poem that is only awkward in its mouth only consists of three big characters - Murong Chen!

"Murong Chen!?"

Shangguan Jing stared at the paper and said word by word, Yun Rong pricked up his ears and listened to Shangguan Jing say in unison after the last stroke fell.

Both froze in place...... Circles on both faces......

Shangguan Jing asked a little confused: "That...... That Murong Chen?" Yun Rong stared at her with round eyes and disdain, "Who else in the whole world dares to call Murong Chen except the one in the palace!" ”

Shangguan Jing sat back on the stool and didn't come back to his senses.

Murong Chen! How could it be Murong Chen?

That's their majesty, their immediate boss. What's more, he is the emperor who is high above, the whole world is not the king's land, and the entire Great Liao is his, why did he send people to deal with the important ministers of the court with such indiscriminate means? They have no sign of rebellion, they are proper and loyal ministers, and even their majesty will not be able to kill them!

Shangguan Jing helped his faint forehead, and suddenly thought that if it was really Murong Chen who killed them, the only explanation was the secret that Zhang Sheng mentioned before he died.

Secret! It's a secret again! Shangguan Jing's intestines were all green at this time, why didn't she continue to ask in the first place!

Yun Rong was also stupid, staring at the three big characters for a long time before he spoke: "Young Master Jing, do I think we have offended Your Majesty?"

Shangguan Jing also felt this way instantly.

If this Tibetan poem is okay, then the mastermind behind this is Murong Chen, then they have been desperately trying to investigate the murderer for so many days, isn't it equivalent to having a hard time with the emperor!

It's over, it's over! Shangguan Jing felt a little chill down her spine, she almost subconsciously touched her neck with her hand, it turned out that she was still there! She is still so young, she doesn't want to die so young!

"So what now?" Yun Rong asked. Shangguan Jing swallowed his saliva, and there was suddenly a touch of firmness in his eyes.

"Check! Be sure to check! Bring the real murderers to justice! ”

Yun Rong instantly had a little more admiration for Shangguan Jing, worthy of being Jing Gongzi! For the sake of the truth, he dared to go against the emperor, this kind of chivalrous liver and gall is worth it even if he dies!

Shangguan Jing: "......"

If she heard that Yun Rong had such a rich psychological conception, it was estimated that she would have to give him a fat beating now, and she dared to curse her when she was fat!

"Then I don't know what kind of plan Jing Gongzi has? Shangguan Jing smiled with a thief on her face, and she stretched out her hand towards Yun Rong to signal him to come over.

The two of them smiled evilly, and they didn't hold back any good farts at first glance.

Sure enough, in the evening, Yun Rong took the opportunity to block Murong Shuo's way.

"Your Royal Highness, Jing Gongzi and I suddenly thought of a clever plan to catch the murderer...... Murong Shuo said lightly: "So what? Yun Rong showed his folding fan in a chic manner and said, "I just need the help of His Royal Highness the Prince, I wonder if His Royal Highness can appreciate his face?" ”

Murong Shuo glanced at him and said, "I would like to hear about it." ”

Hearing this answer, Yun Rong smiled with satisfaction, it seems that Shangguan Jing is right, this Murong Shuo is indifferent on the surface, but he is still very enthusiastic in his heart.

Yun Rong shook his fan and couldn't help but recall the plan that Shangguan Jing had told him awkwardly-

"The murderer must have killed so that the secret would not be revealed to the world, and if I let out the news at this time, I would say that I already knew that

Secret, I think the murderer will definitely wait for another opportunity. Then we can force him out of the shadows. ”

"But who's going to be the bait?"

"You stupid! Do we have Murong Shuo, a peerless master, still need to find someone else? ”

"Wouldn't it be too good! After all, he is the son of the world, in case ......"

"No, I'll tell you that guy is monkey spirit!"

“……”

His thoughts were pulled back, and Yun Rong covered his face with a folding fan at this time, but he said to himself behind his back: "Your Royal Highness, I'm sorry!" This is all in order to catch the murderer as soon as possible, so I will wronged you. ”

In fact, Yun Rong's implication is that if something happens, she will find Guan Jing, this bad idea is from her, and it has nothing to do with herself.

Yun Rong is quite shrewd among these sons of the family, and he feels that things that are harmful to him, such as ...... Shangguan Jing ...... Forehead...... Such an unreliable friend should be sold! It's not that I'm afraid that I'll be troubled, but I just want to make myself clean.