At the other end, inside the closed door again, Zhao Qi said: "There is a problem with these two people. ”

Ye Qingzhi said without raising her head: "What do you see?" ”

Zhao Qi touched his chin: "Why do I think Shen Lingjun's expression is a little wrong." ”

Ye Qingzhi raised her upper eyelids: "You see that no one is right." ”

Zhao Qi watched Ye Qingzhi stir up the contents of the jar and leaned over: "Girl, what is this?" ”

Ye Qingzhi took a bamboo skewer and poked it and said, "The liver of the deceased, I'll try to see if he is poisoned." ”

Zhao Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, inexplicably feeling that if Feng Jiayi saw his brother's liver poked like this, he would probably be very angry.

Ye Qingzhi squinted at him and pushed with her elbow: "Stay away from me." "I'm working!

Zhao Qi simply rested his chin on Ye Qingzhi's shoulder: "Girl, I will discuss something with you." ”

Ye Qingzhi poured the medicinal powder into the jar and said, "Say." ”

"Can we stop doing this?" Zhao Qi sighed: "You just need to treat people, and the dead should be kept for others to come." ”

Ye Qingzhi turned her head sideways, smiled lightly, and then said resolutely: "No." ”

Zhao Qi's eyes looked down, the fingers with thin skin and tender flesh, touching the dead every day, and he felt that he was in indirect contact with the dead people.

However, he also knows what kind of character Ye Qingzhi is, he doesn't eat soft and hard, to put it simply, it's no rut.

Thinking about it, Zhao Qi was so angry, gritting his teeth.

Ye Qingzhi flew over with a fluttering look: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Qi grinned: "!" ”

Ye Qingzhi kicked accurately: "Get out!" ”

Zhao Qi dodged away, and cheekily pasted over: "Girl, come and kiss your mouth." ”

Ye Qingzhi's face darkened: "You're not afraid of the dead." ”

Zhao Qi simply broke her face, directly stole a piece of incense, and said with a smile: "Look at the wool, do you still want to get up and cheat the corpse." ”

Ye Qingzhi stepped on his feet: "Shameless, bastard, let me out!" ”

There was a commotion here, and there was a lot of noise outside.

Ye Qingzhi pushed Zhao Qi away: "Don't make trouble, go out and have a look." ”

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have heard the voice of Feng Jiayi, the prince of Nanzhao, it seemed that Liu Shouyi couldn't hide it and let him know.

When he pushed the door out, Zhao Qi changed his face to an incomparably serious and majestic face, if others saw his side just now, they would probably admire the skill of changing his face so much.

Feng Jiayi was obviously angry, he couldn't even care about etiquette, and said directly: "General Zhao, you killed my imperial brother, and you actually tried to hide the news of his death without telling me. ”

Zhao Qi raised his eyes and glanced at him, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "You are responsible for what you say." ”

Feng Jiayi took a step forward: "If it wasn't for your people from the Tang Dynasty who killed you, why are you so secretive?" ”

Zhao Qi walked to the side and sat down, stretched out two fingers and grinded his chin: "The third prince was indeed killed, but the murderer is still being investigated." ”

Feng Jiayi's young and vigorous face was full of disbelief: "My imperial brother died in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and you people in the Tang Dynasty didn't even have an explanation, I now suspect that you people in the Tang Dynasty don't really want to talk about peace, this is a premeditation." ”

Zhao Qi felt that it was reasonable for him to be angry, after all, people were indeed too inexplicable to die, and in the territory of Datang, they couldn't tell why, so he reassured: "This matter, we must find out, don't worry." ”

The sadness in Feng Jiayi's eyes couldn't be hidden, and he snorted coldly: "Don't worry? How can I rest assured, my emperor's brother died suddenly, and you don't even know who the murderer is. ”

Zhao Qi was impatient and said, "Then what do you want?" ”

"I have already written a letter, and I will ask the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to tell my father how to solve this matter." Feng Jia is desperate.

Zhao Qi sighed, this kid wants to make things bigger, and by the way, he will get some benefits for his country from Datang.

Zhao Qi gave Luo Cheng a look, and Luo Cheng nodded understandingly, if this letter could go out of Lushui Mansion, he would not be Luo Cheng.

"Doesn't the prince want to find the murderer?"

The voice came from behind, Feng Jiayi turned around, it was the female official of the Tang Dynasty, Dali Siqing, and frowned: "I don't believe that you can catch the so-called murderer." ”

"Ten days." Shen Lingjun said with a serious expression: "If the murderer hasn't been caught after ten days, you can write to whoever you want." ”

Feng Jiayi hesitated, he naturally wanted to know who the murderer was and avenge his brother. But ten days was too long, Feng Jia said, "Five days." ”

"Okay." Shen Lingjun nodded: "Please keep the prince's letter for another five days, and it will not be too late to send it after five days if the real culprit is caught." ”

When Feng Jiayi left, Zhao Qi asked, "Do you have eyebrows?" ”

Shen Lingjun spread his hands: "No." ”

Zhao Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Then what you said is quite happy." ”

Shen Lingjun rubbed his nose: "What's this...... Let's find an excuse to stabilize him first, and then talk about it later, maybe the real murderer will be caught in five days. ”

A little later, Kagura came back and arrested a few sneaky people, but after his interrogation, these were all petty thieves, taking advantage of the time when Lushui Mansion was wide, and wanted to get some silver taels.

Other suspicious characters have not been found for the time being, but it is not ruled out that it is better to hide.

There was news from Luo Guangling's side, he had secretly controlled the entire Lushui Mansion, and he definitely couldn't even fly out of a suspicious fly.

Shen Lingjun was a little worried, she vaguely felt that this time was unusual.

As it turned out, Shen Lingjun's intuition was right.

At dusk, Shen Lingjun and the others heard the commotion outside, because Lushui Mansion was not big, and it was only a time for anything to spread from the easternmost to the westernmost place.

Therefore, soon, Shen Lingjun got the news that a corpse was found in an inn in the west of the city, and he heard that the dead was a merchant who came to Lushui Mansion to do fur business.

When Shen Lingjun heard this, he couldn't sit still, so he took a knife and rushed over with Su Musha.

On the way, Su Musha asked, "Do you suspect that it is Dai Rong?" ”

Shen Lingjun nodded in front of Su Musha: "I have the impression that he is indeed in the fur business. ”

In the inn, the deceased was lying flat on the ground, and there were people who looked like squatting to examine the body.

The people in the yamen all knew Shen Lingjun, so they were a little surprised: "Lord Siqing? ”

Shen Lingjun nodded, and then walked in, hoping that his guess was wrong before seeing the face of the deceased. But the man who was lying on the ground was indeed a substitute.

Although Shen Lingjun was not familiar with Dai Rong, he also remembered that Dai Rong had three small black moles on the corners of his eyebrows.

When he was a child, Shen Lingjun once played a prank, using ink mixed with medicinal powder to connect his three moles while Dai Rong was taking a nap, which was in the shape of a small triangle.

So, after washing for a whole afternoon, I couldn't wash off the ink substitute, and I held this small triangle for ten days.

There is a follow-up to this matter, Dai Rong later tried to sue Shen Lingjun and her father, but he asked his grandfather to beat him, and he beat him so hard that he couldn't get up from bed for ten days.

Why fight? Although Shen Lingjun is a little devil among playmates of the same age, she is well-behaved and likable, and she is very liked by the elders.

Shen Lingjun didn't feel anything before, but now when he saw Dai Rong's corpse, he suddenly felt a little guilty, so he was very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Shen Lingjun bowed his head and was silent, with a gloomy expression, Su Musha reached out to hold her little hand, silently expressing comfort.

Shen Lingjun looked up at her, pulled up the corners of his mouth and bent up: "I'm fine." ”

"Hmm." Su Musha knew that Shen Lingjun was a strong person in his heart, so there was no need to say more.

At this time, the two of them saw that the deceased had several obvious fingerprints on his neck, which were purple-red.

Su Musha asked, "Ling'er, do you see it?" ”

Shen Lingjun nodded and said in a low voice, "Dragon Snatcher." ”

"Huh?" He didn't know what he found, so he took out something from the deceased and turned his head to the official beside him.

Shen Lingjun hooked his fingers, and the official hurriedly presented them with both hands.

An ordinary note with black characters on a white background, written: This person is the grandson of the big devil acting as a saint, and my Cangcheng faction is also eliminating harm for the Jianghu martial arts today.

Shen Lingjun and Su Musha glanced at each other, and both of them had a bad premonition at the same time, as if this matter had just begun here.

Coming out of the inn, the sun sets, and there is only a little afterglow left.

The two were standing on the street, and Su Musha asked the people around him who bowed their heads and pondered: "Ling'er, what do you think of this matter?" ”

Shen Lingjun raised his head and shook it, his dark eyes fluctuated, and he frowned: "If I am a murderer, then I will leave my name because I am sick in the brain." ”

Su Musha felt the same way, so this matter was not simple.

"As far as I know, the head of the Cangcheng faction is Chen Xiaotian, and the old man is sixty or seventy this year, and he has a violent temper." Shen Lingjun touched his chin: "But he can also be regarded as a bright and upright person, and he has quite a prestige among famous and decent families." ”

Su Musha nodded: "The problem is that Dai Rong died under the hands of the dragon catcher, if the people who returned to the mountain knew......

Shen Lingjun looked at the sky: "Trouble, big trouble." As he spoke, his expression froze: "Which inn do the people of the Cangcheng faction live in?" ”

Su Musha was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said: "Are you afraid that the people who return to the mountain will know to go to the Cangcheng faction for revenge?" ”

Shen Lingjun said: "Well, Mumu, go quickly." ”

Before the two of them could move, someone came over and called, "Ling'er......"

Shen Lingjun looked over, it was Kong Wuyang.

Kong Wuyang asked cautiously with some trepidation: "I heard that someone died in Liu Yuan Inn, and he was in the fur business, so he must not be Dai Rong, right?" ”

Shen Lingjun said without hesitation: "It's Dai Rong." ”

Kong Wuyang closed his eyes, and a trace of sigh overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "After all, the person is still gone." Then he asked, "Ling'er, can you tell me who killed him?" ”

Shen Lingjun said: "Wuyang, this matter is very complicated, don't go out first, wait until I find out." ”

Kong Wuyang's face was a little confused: "Ling'er, what do you mean by that?" Is it a ghost axe that catches Dai Rong? ”

Shen Lingjun felt that he couldn't explain it to her now, and said vaguely: "In short, before I find out the truth, you should not know about this matter, do you understand?" ”

Kong Wuyang saw that Shen Lingjun's expression was rare and solemn, and there must be a lot of importance in the middle, so he didn't dare to ask again, so he nodded stunned.