Chapter 171: Eating a Bowl of Oily Noodles (Chapter)

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the news of the prince's death is only a matter of time, not to mention that on this day, the palace was suddenly closed, and all eight palace gates were closed, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

It wasn't long before the entire city of Inds was shocked by the latest bad news. Whoever it is, exclaim:

Eventful period.

Princess Hanyue disappeared and Wei envoy died violently, and the prince died mysteriously. In less than ten days, the city of Inds was almost turned upside down.

Feng Miaojun was also stunned for a few seconds when he received the news, and when he turned around, he rushed back to the post house, but saw Yun holding a bowl of hot oil tea in his hand, drinking and reading a note.

Seeing Feng Miaojun's hurried behavior, he said dissatisfiedly: "Panic, what kind of system is it?"

She stood up straight and said, "The crown prince is dead." She wanted to see how Yun reacted to receiving this bombshell news.

Unexpectedly, this person's face was flat: "Oh." ”

"Oh?" Feng Miaojun's eyes were full of suspicion, and he opened his mouth and said silently, "You already know?"

Yun looked at her exaggerated lip shape, snorted lightly, and the note in his hand flew over: "Look for yourself." ”

Feng Miaojun grabbed the note in his hand and unfolded it, which read:

On the ninth day of the lunar month, the prince Miao Fengyuan died in Mingshu Garden, and died violently after having sex with the side concubine. By the next morning, his complexion was calm, his cheeks were red, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were purple and dry, and his mouth smelled burning, but his mouth was not hurt at all. The kidney essence is deficient but the skin is intact, the talisman has not been activated, and there are no toxins and aphrodisiacs in the blood, bones, muscles, and internal organs, and the cause of death is unknown, and the murderer is unknown.

With a glance, Feng Miaojun couldn't help but lose his voice: "This is the ......" autopsy report!

Yun pointed to his lips, lightly "shh

Thinking that the post house was closely monitored, Feng Miaojun immediately shut up, but his heart was not calm: Yun was able to get the news from the outside, which was not strange in itself. Who is he, and who can really catch his whereabouts here?

What frightened her was that there was still the eyeliner of Master Yun in the palace, and she could even upload news at this moment. You must know that after the prince's violent death, the entire Golden City will inevitably be closely monitored, and even a fly will be found when it flies out. This man was willing to take a great risk to spread the news, and he succeeded.

This at least shows that this person's identity and status are very unusual.

Yun asked her, "Okay?"

She remembered every word on it, and quickly returned the note to Yun. The latter took it, and a small pinch of real fire ignited in his fingertips, and "whew" to devour the note, leaving only a little fly ash.

After the evidence was destroyed, he stood up and stretched: "Let's go, accompany me to eat a bowl of oil and noodles." ”

Eating noodles, this time?

She subconsciously dressed him well, and Yun sighed: "In the middle of the old iron street in front, there is a family of oily noodles that is the best, and you can also add some donkey meat." ”

Is that still called oily noodles? It should be changed to donkey meat noodles.

Hey, no, no, the focus of her attention has been distorted by this guy. The prince is dead, and there is immediately another bloody storm in Inz City, our own case records are not clean, can we stand up to the verification of others, do you want to eat noodles so leisurely?

Feng Miaojun was suspicious in his heart, but one thing was almost certain:

The death of the crown prince probably has nothing to do with Yun. The note he received was proof that if this was really his doing, what did the palace do about the description of the murderer's death?

So, could this be the work of a third-party force? Feng Miaojun let out a long breath, and it was hard to imagine Wang's current state of mind. At present, Inz City is mixed with fish and dragons, and all kinds of immortals are there, if the murderer has escaped from the Golden City, it is also a needle in a haystack to catch it now.

In addition to hatred and anger, what can the king do in the face of such a complicated situation? By the way, what will Miao Fengxian do?

Da Tie Street is a hundred feet ahead, and with the slow pace of the two of them, it will arrive in less than a few dozen breaths.

After all, they were envoys, not prisoners, and it was impossible for the state to lock them up in the post house without leaving half a step, but there must be plainclothes guards in the vicinity to follow them.

Sitting down, Yun casually asked for two bowls of oily noodles and donkey meat granules, and then turned to Feng Miaojun:

"In your opinion, who is the murderer of the crown prince?"

He asked this question in front of the public? There are quite a few people in this noodle shop. Feng Miaojun was stunned for a moment, and before he could reply, a big man on the side said:

"Needless to say, of course it's Wei people!"

Yun smiled and asked, "Why?"

"Why else?" the big man took a bite of noodles, "The envoys of the Wei State have died in Inz City, and they are unwilling to take revenge and come back." ”

"If you want to take revenge, you can take revenge, the Wei people have such a great ability in Inzi City?" said another man dressed as a merchant, "I see, there is another mystery." ”

Feng Miaojun blinked, and took the initiative to continue: "What Xuanxuan?"

"Think about it, if the prince is dead, who will benefit the most?" said the merchant in a low voice, "whoever gains will be the one who will take the advantage." ”

The king has only two sons, and when the crown prince dies, the responsibility of succeeding to the throne naturally falls to his younger brother Miao Fengxian. From this point of view, he is indeed the greatest heir to interests.

The big man looked at the merchant from beginning to end: "You are from out of town, right?"

"yes, what?"

"I see that you have read too much of the book, and your mind is full of filth!" Dahan spat on the ground, "Do you know how close the relationship between the two princes of our big country is, you dare to pour dirty water on the second prince!"

Feng Miaojun flattened her mouth. It seems that Miao Fengxian's prestige among the people is very high, which is very important for the future country.

The merchant muttered a few more words, which angered the strong man, and the two of them lifted the table and broke into a ball. People are not afraid of things, and the guests in the restaurant all gathered around to cheer up the two.

And Yun, who caused a chaotic battle with one sentence, dodged the splashed noodles and said to the boss slowly: "Add two more sides!"

Feng Miaojun: "......"

After eating the noodles, it began to snow again. The snow on the road was naturally not as clean as in the palace, and the two of them walked back on the new snow, and Yun suddenly spoke: "Seriously, who do you think the murderer is?"

"The crown prince died, and Miao Feng benefited the most. Feng Miaojun was also thinking about this question, "But I always feel that the murderer is not him." ”

"How much do you know about him, and dare to make such a judgment?" Yun slanted at her, "Just by virtue of the friendship of helping each other and retreating in the same car?"

He talked about the prince many times, and he did not hide his respect and love. ”

Yun sneered again: "Maybe someone is born with a love of acting, and he can be affectionate at any time." ”

Feng Miaojun looked at him strangely, not sure if this person was talking about himself.

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