Chapter 394 The murderer is not a human being

Xiao Qijun smiled comfortingly at Governor Yan's mansion and said softly: "This matter is not as difficult as you think. Maybe it's a godsend for adults. ”&1t;/p>

"What do you mean by that?" Although Yan Xu didn't understand what medicine Xiao Qijun was selling in his gourd, he still looked at Xiao Qijun expectantly. &1t;/p>

Xiao Qijun: "Didn't the prince of Rui Wang still take the account book to settle accounts with you, which makes you annoyed?" Now that Ye Tongju's wife happened to hang herself at the door of the mansion, isn't it just that it can be inferred that the Ye family is full of private pockets, and then commits suicide in fear of crime? ”&1t;/p>

Yan Xu's eyes lit up suddenly, and then dimmed, "Will they believe it?" ”&1t;/p>

There are too many loopholes in such a statement, as long as a person with a little brain, he will definitely not believe such a statement. &1t;/p>

Xiao Qijun said: "The point is not whether they believe it or not, but to give them a reason." &1t;/p>

You give the reason, even if they don't believe it, if there is no evidence, don't they have to choose to believe your statement? ”&1t;/p>

Yan Xu thought about it carefully, isn't that exactly the case? &1t;/p>

As long as there is no evidence, what can be done even if the people of King Rui and the prince blow their beards and stare at them? &1t;/p>

Not to mention...... &1t;/p>

Yan Zhifu narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a lewd smile. &1t;/p>

He hasn't forgotten the 'personal relationship' between the future princess of Rui Wang and the prince's staff! &1t;/p>

Seeing that the two of them are usually well-behaved in front of people, they will definitely not be exposed to their adultery by others, especially the prince of Ruiwang. &1t;/p>

And this will be precisely the weakness that he exploits. &1t;/p>

Let's ask the women and staff of the prince of Rui Wang to become his eyes in the future and do things for him, how can that person fight him? &1t;/p>

Yan Xu was immersed in his fantasy of drifting farther and farther away, and he didn't notice that the corner of Xiao Qijun's mouth, who had been hanging his head, also showed a treacherous smile. &1t;/p>

Subsequently, Yan Xu came to pretend to come to him and said that he wanted to conduct an autopsy on Mrs. Ye in order to find out the 'truth'. &1t;/p>

I didn't want to go down, but I said that when he had just returned to the room, King Rui sent someone to carry Mrs. Ye's body away, saying that there was someone on their side who could help with the autopsy. &1t;/p>

Yan Xu was so angry that he smashed the teacup on the table again. &1t;/p>

But now was not the time for him to lose his temper, Yan Xu had no choice but to hurry to the courtyard of Mo Junyang and the others. &1t;/p>

There was no such thing as a woman, and there was no corpse. &1t;/p>

Everyone sat in the courtyard and drank tea all day, as if they were not affected by today's events at all. &1t;/p>

Yan Xu didn't believe that things would be so simple, he looked at Mo Junzhan suspiciously, and then secretly looked at Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang, who were also not abnormal. &1t;/p>

He had no choice but to hold back his suspicion for the time being, and stepped forward to ask for peace: "Xia Guan has seen Shizi, I don't know if Shizi has found the real murderer who killed Mrs. Ye?" ”&1t;/p>

Yan Xu's questioning voice couldn't help but have a gloating tone. &1t;/p>

He is indeed satirizing Mo Junzhan - after all, no matter how good he is, it is impossible to find the real culprit through the autopsy alone, right? &1t;/p>

Mo Junzhan was originally going to blame Yan Xu for Mrs. Ye's death, but he was blocked by the other party's words, but he stared at him and couldn't speak. &1t;/p>

However, Mo Junyang slowly answered at this time: "Lord Yan doesn't have to worry, the prince has already investigated the real murderer." ”&1t;/p>

Now it was Yan Xu's turn, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. &1t;/p>

He raised his head suddenly, glared at Mo Junyang in disbelief, the horror in his eyes flashed, and he blurted out, "Impossible." ”&1t;/p>

Not to mention that Yan Xu didn't believe it, even the people next to him looked at Mo Junyang with disbelief. &1t;/p>

I really don't understand what he means by finding out the truth? &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang ignored everyone's suspicious gazes, and asked in a calm and slow tone: "Listening to Lord Yan's tone, don't you believe that the prince has such a ability?" ”&1t;/p>

Yes, I just don't believe it! &1t;/p>

Yan Xu slandered, but what he showed was sincere fear, "The lower officials don't dare, it's just a murderer...... Who is it? ”&1t;/p>

When he said the last two words, Yan Xu's voice trembled a little. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang seemed to feel that his fear was not enough, his sharp eyes scanned back and forth over him, until he was late over and over again, and just when he almost couldn't stand it anymore, the man spoke compassionately. &1t;/p>

"The murderer is not a man." &1t;/p>

Huh? &1t;/p>

When Yan Xu felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat, he suddenly heard Mo Junyang say this, and the whole person was completely stupid, looking at Mo Junyang in a daze, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. &1t;/p>

The reaction of other people was similar to him, and even the always calm master Xiao Qijun suddenly raised his eyes to look at Mo Junyang, as if he had a deep meaning. &1t;/p>

"What did you say?" &1t;/p>

An angry question, asked by Mo Junzhan, and also asked everyone's hearts. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang calmly accepted Mo Junzhan's anger, turned his head to look at Yan Xu, and said calmly: "Since the murderer is not a person, it must have nothing to do with Lord Yan. As for the follow-up matters, I have to make a decision after discussing with the prince, what is Lord Yan's opinion? ”&1t;/p>

Yan Xu keenly heard the meaning of 'chasing customers', but he was glad that he had been easily picked out without doing anything. &1t;/p>

was overjoyed, didn't bother to think about those reasonable or unreasonable things, nodded again and again, and said doggedly: "You talk, you talk!" Then the next official will retire for the time being, if there is anything that needs to be dismissed, the prince and Mr. just mention it! ”&1t;/p>

After that, he eagerly beckoned his people to leave this place of right and wrong. &1t;/p>

Xiao Qijun followed all the way to the gate of the courtyard, and couldn't help but secretly turn his head to look back, just in time to meet Mo Junyang's gaze. &1t;/p>

He immediately seemed to be stung by something sharp, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and hurried out of the courtyard. &1t;/p>

As soon as the wave of people left, Mo Junzhan immediately became calm, pointing at Mo Junyang's nose and asking, "Mo Junyang, what do you mean?" At the beginning, it was you who asked me to pretend to be you to help you investigate the case, but now you yourself are helping the Jiangzhou prefect in turn. ”&1t;/p>

Mo Junzhan deeply felt that he had been tricked, if it weren't for Shi Qingxue's presence, he wouldn't have been able to pick and choose, he really wanted to throw this mess to Mo Junyang like this. &1t;/p>

He was his dashing Nine Princes - after Mo Junyu ascended the throne, Mo Junzhan's identity also changed from a prince to a prince, but it has not been officially divided, and others are more accustomed to calling him 'His Royal Highness the Nine'. &1t;/p>

It is better to lead his men and horses to travel in the mountains and rivers than to be embarrassed here. &1t;/p>

Mo Jun raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Who told you that I helped Yan Xu?" ”&1t;/p>

"Are you still quibbling?" Mo Jun gritted his teeth in anger. &1t;/p>

"The old doctor has experienced it just now, Mrs. Ye obviously hanged herself, how did she become 'the murderer is not a person'. You're not trying to cover up what Yan Xu is? ”&1t;/p>

"Hanged?" Mo Junyang repeated Mo Junzhan's words. &1t;/p>

Mo Junzhan immediately looked like a proud rooster with his tail touched, puffing out his chest high, but in fact, it was still a big step behind Mo Junyang, "What, what's wrong?" What the old doctor said said that Mrs. Ye was suffocated to death, doesn't it mean that Mrs. Ye was hanged at the yamen? ”&1t;/p>

Mo Junyang smiled, "If you suffocate to death, you must be hanged?" ”&1t;/p>

"The bruises on her neck don't fool anyone, no one can have such marks on a dead person. She wasn't hanged, what else could she be? ”&1t;/p>

Mo Junyang's expression was cold, "Maybe she hanged herself?" &1t;/p>

"Impossible!" &1t;/p>

"Impossible!" &1t;/p>

Mo Junzhan just shouted, but the same words came from his ears, and he couldn't help but be stunned. &1t;/p>

When did he still have an echo effect when he spoke? &1t;/p>

He turned around to look for it, only to realize that the person who had just spoken was Ye Zhixin, who had been pretending to be - maybe really - weak recently. &1t;/p>

Ye Zhixin was leaning against the door frame, her cheeks were pale, but her eyes were bright. &1t;/p>

She looked at Mo Junyang and repeated with a determined expression: "My mother can't kill herself." ”&1t;/p>

Yes, everyone only came to their senses at this time. &1t;/p>

Compared with these inconsequential passers-by, Mrs. Ye is Ye Zhixin's closest relative. &1t;/p>

The two mothers and daughters should not have seen each other for a long time, but they didn't expect to meet again to be separated forever, which is enough to make people collapse. &1t;/p>

It's just that Ye Zhixin, a little girl, is obviously thin and fragile, and she has almost shaken into a sieve, but she still has to pretend to be calm and look at Mo Junyang stubbornly. &1t;/p>

Say it as if you were taking an oath. &1t;/p>

It's like a proud cold plum in winter, which can't be broken. &1t;/p>

The people next to him more or less had pity or sympathy for this Lord Ye's daughter. &1t;/p>

But Mo Junyang has always lacked this kind of feeling, so he just looked at Ye Zhixin indifferently and asked, "Why is it impossible." ”&1t;/p>

"My mother loves my father the most, and she loves me the most, so how can she leave us alone without finding me and my father? Impossible! It must have been those scum who killed my mother! ”&1t;/p>

In the end, Ye Zhixin's pale little face couldn't hide her hatred. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang didn't feel much emotion, but thought in his heart: It's just this kind of reason that has no logic and reason at all! &1t;/p>

However, he wouldn't really ask such resentful words, but instead caught Ye Zhixin's words sharply, "Who are you talking about scum?" ”&1t;/p>

Ye Zhi was stunned, tears flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Mo Junyang stupidly. &1t;/p>

There seemed to be an accusation in her eyes, as if she was asking: She was immersed in the pain of losing her loved ones, how could Mo Junyang persecute her so cold-blooded and ruthless? &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang stared at her coldly, and his voice became more indifferent and ruthless: "Say." ”&1t;/p>

A single word can almost be regarded as a displeasing command. &1t;/p>

Ye Zhixin didn't know Mo Junyang's character, but she couldn't feel that it was best not to provoke Mo Junyang at this time. &1t;/p>

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, biting the corners of her mouth, as if she was still hesitating to weigh them. &1t;/p>

But in the end, she still avoided Mo Junyang's gaze, and cried in a whimpering voice that was so low that it could hardly be lower: "I'm sorry, I can't say, I really can't say it." Don't force me to be good, don't force me to ......"&1t;/p>

Ye Zhixin said that in the end, she cried heartbroken and almost collapsed. &1t;/p>

She is really sad, even if she is really hard-hearted, she should be softened by her crying. &1t;/p>

What's more, there are all big men around who are full of manhood, and they are a little helpless when they see the girl crying so sadly. &1t;/p>

Why do they feel like they're bullying others? &1t;/p>

Mo Junzhan had never seen a woman who could cry so much, and he was a little at a loss, especially after this woman was 'forced' to cry by Mo Junyang. &1t;/p>

His helplessness turned into anger, "She's just a little girl, are you a man, what are you doing to her so fiercely?" ”&1t;/p>

Wei Zichao and Wei Ziye were also a little unbearable, but they always remembered their identities and didn't dare to say anything, just looked at Mo Junyang after a few words. &1t;/p>()

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