This can also make Yang Zhi conclude that some things, the accumulation of flowery rhetoric, is inseparable from a person's living environment.

Through Yuan Gongzi's poems, Yang Zhi can accurately feel that Yuan Gongzi must be a rich son with a good family background.

In addition, there must be guards or retinues with strong martial arts around him, and it must not be so easy to kill the five princesses quietly.

The second prince still attaches great importance to Yang Zhi's words, and he immediately dispatched the people around him to Huzhou and the capital to collect poems from people who meet the requirements.

Yang Zhi was not idle, he went to Qingzhu Courtyard again.

This time, Yang Zhi met the beautiful young man who was serving Yuan Gongzi alone, his name was Fu Yue.

Facing Yang Zhi, a loyal and brave marquis, Fu Yue looked very uncomfortable.

Besides, if it is related to the murder of the fifth princess, no one can be at ease.

Yang Zhi poured a cup of tea for Fu Yue, "You don't have to be restrained, I just want to ask a few questions." ”

Fu Yue held the teacup, a little cramped.

Yang Zhi thought for a while and said, "Is this the first time you have seen this Yuan Gongzi this time?" ”

Fu Yue thought for a while, then nodded.

Yang Zhi asked again: "Has Yuan Gongzi revealed his origin to you?" ”

Fu Yue still shook his head, and then as if he remembered something, he showed some doubts.

Yang Zhi narrowed his eyes, "But what did you think of?" Just say it. ”

Fu Yue glanced at Yang Zhi timidly, "Master Hou, I listen to Yuan Gongzi's accent, I don't look like a Dasheng person." ”

Yang Zhi frowned, "Why?" ”

Fu Yue pursed her lips, "When he was warm with me, he said something I didn't understand. ”

Yang Zhi's brows furrowed deeply, could it be that he was in the wrong direction?

"Do you remember what he said?"

Fu Yue shook his head, "Where did I remember this at that time, I just heard these two sentences." ”

Yang Zhi asked this and didn't ask again.

Fu Yue's answer was perfect, but it made Yang Zhi start to reflect.

According to this situation, the fifth princess died, and Yang Zhi had the biggest suspicion.

If he is really not a Dasheng person, why would he move the five princesses?

Just to frame Yang Zhi?

Yang Zhi even thought about the possibility that the murderer was the crown prince, but after a while, he overturned this speculation.

There is no need for the prince to do such a thing, and the Qin family will not attack the fifth princess for his own grandeur.

Besides, I'm afraid that the Qin family has never paid attention to the person of the fifth princess.

Things are getting more and more complicated.

Yang Zhi let out a long sigh, and could only wait for the news of the second prince.

The second prince is still very efficient.

Two days later, Yang Zhi's desk was full of collected poems.

There are already a lot of eligible people in Huzhou, not to mention the capital.

Yang Zhi read a few copies and took a break from time to time.

But the second prince was in a hurry.

However, it is useless to be in a hurry.

Yang Zhicai won't affect his sleep just to read these messy verses.

In the evening, Yang Zhi yawned.

That is, a yawn kung fu, Wei Tu is back.

He brought back a message.

On the side of Qingzhu Courtyard, someone secretly contacted Fu Yue.

The second prince also got the news and immediately took someone to Qingzhuyuan to find out.

Yang Zhi always felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Over there in Qingzhuyuan, there are still people staring.

Yang Zhi thought about it and didn't stop the second prince.

What is surprising is that the second prince was about to interrogate Fu Yue, but Fu Yue actually vomited blood and convulsed.

Looking at Yang Zhi's solemn gaze, the second prince was a little uncomfortable, "I haven't done it yet." ”

Yang Zhi nodded, "I know you didn't do it." ”

Then, he ignored the second prince and turned his head to ask about Wei Tu.

"Where's the person who contacted Fu Yue?"

Wei Tu had already sent someone to keep an eye on him, and the man was hiding in a small village in Huzhou.

Yang Zhi immediately took some people and rushed to that small village.

The second prince also led people to follow Yang Zhi.

Wei Tu was reliable, and when Yang Zhi arrived in the village, someone immediately stepped forward to explain the situation.

The person who contacted Fu Yue was called Zhu Wu, a ruffian hooligan in this village.

On weekdays, I am lazy to eat, my family is poor, and I have an old mother.

When Yang Zhi came to the door, the gray-haired woman greeted several of them warmly.

The second prince looked at the water placed in front of him, and the bowl containing the water was still missing a mouth, and he subconsciously frowned.

Yang Zhi rolled his eyes and chatted with the old woman.

The old woman was not in good health, and Yang Zhi asked Zhu Wu little by little.

Speaking of Zhu Wu, the old woman's expression suddenly became a little sad.

"I'm Zhu Wu, I'm really not a good person, I don't know where I got the money a few days ago, I went to the city to spend a lot of wine, and I didn't come back until midnight last night."

Yang Zhi smiled, "Still at home now?" ”

The old woman nodded, sighing, "It's always been like this, every time I go home, I won't do anything, I just hide in the bed and sleep." ”

"Haven't been out yet?" Yang Zhi asked again.

The old woman nodded and pointed to a room, "I don't eat breakfast, I can't help it, my life is hard, only such an unfilial son, what do you say I live so old for!" ”

Yang Zhi patted the old woman comfortingly, but the second prince didn't have so much patience.

Before Yang Zhi could stop it, the second prince directly asked his subordinates to kick down the door of that room.

The old woman had never seen such a big battle, and she was a little stunned.

The second prince's subordinates entered the house, and then shook their heads at the second prince with a heavy face.

Yang Zhi chuckled in his heart, and heard the entourage shouting loudly: "Master, the man is dead." ”

The second prince waved his hand with a gloomy face, signaling his entourage to search carefully.

Yang Zhi didn't like the second prince's way of doing things, and the old woman was already a little sluggish at this time, "He... What did he say? ”

"Who died? Who died? ”

Yang Zhi pursed his lips tightly, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

The old woman saw Yang Zhi's face and stumbled a little.

Yang Zhi stretched out his hand to help her, but the old woman dodged, and she rushed to the room at once, shouting Zhu Wu's name.

Yang Zhi wanted to pull, but in the end he just stretched out.

The Second Prince's men searched the entire room, and only found some broken silver that had not yet had time to be used.

Yang Zhi entered the house at this time, Zhu Wu was lying on the collapse, his eyes were wide open, and there was an obvious strangulation mark on his neck.

At first glance, it was destroyed by someone.

Yang Zhi has basically determined at this time that the mysterious Yuan Gongzi should be the murderer.

The old woman leaned on Zhu Wu and cried loudly.

Yang Zhi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, the old woman was crying sadly, and there was no way to pay attention to other things.

The second prince's people had already left the house, Yang Zhi thought about it, left a silver ingot on the table, and then turned around and left.

After returning to the city, the second prince directly asked people to search Huzhou.