Chapter 484: Why Do You Die?

Emperor Yuan Jia's heart was relieved, but his face was still tense.

He took off his robe and sat down, reached out to serve the teacup, glanced at Chen Ying, and sighed with emotion: "With you here, that stupid boy will have a hard time in the future." ”

With such a smart daughter-in-law staring, even if Pei Shu wants to tell a little lie in the future, it will not be easy.

Emperor Yuan Jia shook his head and raised his cup to drink tea.

As a man, he is quite sympathetic to Pei Shu.

Chen Ying bowed her head and was silent.

The Son of Heaven made a joke, this is not easy to accept, it is better to be silent than to say, it is better to stay quiet.

After taking two sips of tea, Emperor Yuan Jia frowned again: "Girl, when you talked about the crystal bell just now, you seem to have unfinished words, but now you can say it." ”

Chen Ying was impressed.

Indeed, she still has unclear points about this case, and Emperor Yuan Jia is really keen, and he immediately noticed it.

"Your Majesty is wise, and the courtiers really feel that there is something missing in this case." Chen Ying bowed and said, her eyebrows were lightly raised: "Your Majesty, imagine that the murderer killed Yanliu first and then chased the county lord, all because he was secretly overheard, it can be seen that the matter is extremely secret, and outsiders must not be allowed to know, but the county lord escaped unexpectedly." Generally speaking, the murderer's first priority in such a situation is not to hunt down the eavesdropper, but to protect himself. ”

"That's true." Emperor Yuan Jia immediately said: "If you slip through a live mouth, and you don't know when the incident will happen, the traitor must first flee far away, and only after the wind and waves are calm will he dare to turn back." And in order to prevent the matter from being revealed, they should erase the secret things they say one by one, leaving no traces, so as not to be discovered. ”

At this point, he smiled faintly: "For example, those sunken lake weapons they said should be all used." ”

"The courtiers see the same as Your Majesty." Chen Ying bowed slightly, with a solemn expression: "The first thing that the courtiers thought of was also these weapons. For the rebel king, weapons are of paramount importance and cannot be compromised. If they were the courtiers, they would have gone into hiding for a while, and when they realized that nothing had happened, they would immediately transfer their weapons and erase everything they had talked about that day. ”

"As I say, I think so." Emperor Yuan Jia nodded lightly, and continued along Chen Ying's train of thought: "Four years of time is enough to erase all traces. That is to say, four years later, even if Xiangshan confessed what happened back then, it would have already passed through the border, and they couldn't find it, so they had nothing to be afraid of. ”

"What Your Majesty said is also where the courtiers are puzzled." Chen Ying quickly answered, gathered her eyebrows, and groaned: "What the county lord knows, it is all old things, and it does not pose a threat to the overall situation of the anti-king at all. However, they still made a move, and they were extremely ruthless, which was really incomprehensible. ”

She gradually forgot that she was facing herself, lowered her eyes, and paced slowly: "Obviously a useless witness, and the testimony has long expired, but some people just can't see the county lord alive, but they try their best to get her life, why ......?"

She raised her head, staring at a point in the void with a slightly confused gaze, and muttered, "Could this be because of ......?"

Her voice gradually became quieter, a layer of mist seemed to gather in her eyes, her eyes were empty, and she was silent for a long time.

Emperor Yuan Jiadi looked interested, leaned back against him, picked up the tea cup on the table, and did not say a word, just sat quietly and watched.

I don't know how long it took, but the clean eyes of the girl in front of me were condensed little by little, and in a moment, the clear eyes were almost like stars.

"I have an idea." Chen Ying said suddenly, not noticing his inappropriate self-title, his eyes were shining terrifyingly: "I'm wondering, could this be because the existence of the county lord itself has already posed the biggest threat to them?" ”

She looked directly at Emperor Yuan Jia, and after two seconds, she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered her eyes again: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, the courtiers are rude." ”

Emperor Yuan Jia didn't care, and waved his hand a few times with a smile: "It's okay, I don't pay so much attention to it." ”

After finishing speaking, his eyes were fixed on her, and his eyes were shining: "You go on." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chen Ying bowed and continued to pace habitually: "Four years have passed, everything the county lord hears has become unimportant, after all, time has passed, and in addition to what she heard, all that remains is 'what she sees'." ”

The corners of her lips moved slightly, and her smile was strange: "The county lord confessed that the murderer came after the bell and walked to the corner of the lake, and I guess that the murderer probably thought that the county lord saw his appearance." ”

"It's possible." Emperor Yuan Jia put down the teacup, leaned slightly, and asked, "Then what?" ”

After further analysis, the murderer didn't know that the county lord actually didn't see his face. Four years later, Mama Fang occasionally took out the crystal bell, and the murderer heard the bell again, and his heart was flustered, so he hurriedly took action. And there is only one reason why he must do this. Chen Ying stopped, looked at the curtain on one side, and slowly opened his lips:

"The murderer has an intersection with the county lord." She said, her cold eyes were similar, and the ice and snow were similar: "Or let's put it another way, the murderer and the county lord are likely to be acquaintances, and the identities of the two people may be quite close, and there are many opportunities for contact." ”

At this point, another idea suddenly sprung up, so fast that it was almost difficult to grasp, Chen Ying didn't have time to think about it, and quickly said: "Oh yes, there is another point, but the courtiers just ignored it. ”

She spoke very quickly, and her quiet voice in the past sounded a little hurried at this moment: "There were originally two people talking secretly by the lake. And if you count the person who left early, there are two more possibilities for this case, and with the previous analysis, there are three more possibilities. ”

She pointed first: "The first possibility is that these two people know the county lord." He raised a second finger: "The second possibility is that the 'murderer' has a similar identity to the county lord and has had a chance to come into contact, but the other person does not know him." Zai Jian pointed third: "The third possibility: the person who left early is the one who really has the opportunity to contact the county lord." ”

Her mind turned quickly, quickly analyzed Guo Yuan's confession, selected all kinds of possibilities, arranged and combined them one by one, and immediately came to a judgment.

"The courtiers want to ask Your Majesty for forgiveness, and allow the courtiers to overturn their previous judgments." She bowed up and said calmly: "The courtier thought that the 'murderer' must be familiar with the county lord, but after thinking about it, this possibility is not great. The courtiers thought that the person the county lord really knew was probably not the murderer, but the person who left early. ”

"How so?" Emperor Yuan Jia asked, looking at Chen Ying's eyes full of appreciation.

He really likes to watch this little girl solve the case, the lines are clear, the context is clear, and the analysis of doubts is so meticulous that it makes it hard to believe that she is just a girl who has not yet reached the end of the sentence.

Inexplicably, he was a little looking forward to the new drama of the Royal Drama Society.

If that "No One Survives" is half as interesting as this little girl's case, then he must win it a few more times.