The Ye group was stunned at first, and when Yeats hid behind Pei Jingning, he screamed, and they all held back their laughter, and they almost held back their internal injuries.

Only Pei Jingning's face was still like Mount Tai, calm and calm, "Uncle Wang, do you want me to ask someone to call out the Holy Zhu Pi to show you?" ”

"......" King Huaiyang's arrogant anger instantly deflated.

Yeats turned out from behind Pei Jingning, deliberately looking like a villain, "Lord Wang, please call all the servants who served on the day the county lord was killed, Ye has something to ask them......"

"You ......"

"Xiaguan doesn't mind if the prince calls me Ye shit!"

It's really where to bring a pit, the king of Huaiyang has never been so aggrieved by a little person when he is so big, Wang Ba Lamb ...... Wait for Lao Tzu.

His face turned, "Don't let Lao Tzu do it yet." ”

The attendant steward was scolded and hurried to take people.

It is unknown where they were being held, but they were soon taken to the bedroom where the crime occurred.

Yeats glanced at more than 20 slaves, both men and women, who had probably been lynched by Huai Wangyang and had injuries on their bodies.

At this moment, Yeats put away the scoundrel face he faced when facing the King of Huaiyang, with a majestic face, and paced from one end to the other, sweeping the eyes of the servants like thunder.

A few girls even dodged under her gaze.

Yeats remained silent, walked to the end of the other end, turned back again, and stopped in the middle, his voice was not loud, but thick and majestic: "The county lord's most intimate girls and mothers-in-law are out of the ranks." ”

When the servants heard this, some lowered their heads as if they hadn't heard, and some quietly looked at the steward beside King Huaiyang.

"Didn't you hear?" Yeats said in a deep voice, his eyes slightly raised, and his eyes were sharp.

Zhao Bai found that Yeats's expression and demeanor were as clear as Pei Jingning's, and they ...... When did it become so similar? Unconsciously, my heart sank.

Yeats ordered twice, but no one listened.

The king of Huaiyang held his head proud.

"Good." Yeats suddenly smirked, "Teng catches the head, arrest all the people here and put them in Dali Temple to serve for punishment." ”

Teng Chong immediately cooperated, looking like a cool official, and stretched out his hand to pull out the big knife on his waist, "Whoever comes, take them away for me." ”

Catch people at the door and rush in to arrest people.

King Huaiyang shouted, "Pei Ziqian...... What do you mean by that? ”

Pei Jingning said coldly: "What does Uncle Wang mean by not letting them out of the ranks?" ”

"Who...... Who said I wouldn't let them out of the ranks? "The son of the king of Huaiyang is not angry, and his daughter is dead, although he is within the three suits of the clan, compared to the nephew of the emperor who has real power, he is not confident enough, and the servants glared, "One by one, I am tired of it!" ”

Then the slaves came out one after another, and there were five or six.

Yeats swept the last row, kept looking down at the two women and a man on tiptoe, and quietly withdrew his eyes.

"Who first found out about the murder of the county lord?"

Several people looked at each other in horror, and after a few breaths, a girl replied crookedly, "Yes...... It's a slave ......."

"Were you standing in the doorway when you found out, or were you already in the bedroom?"

"Standing at the door......" thought for a moment, then she changed her words again, "No...... No...... It was found when I came in......"

"Are you standing at the door or after you come in?" Yeats asked again.

"Stand...... No...... It's coming in......"

Yeats snorted coldly: "You found it while standing at the door, but you are not the first ......"

When the girl replied, she kept hanging her head, and when she heard Yeats's words, she raised her head in a panic, received a warning look, and emphasized again and again: "No, no, I was the first to find out." ”

"It doesn't matter if you're or not, it doesn't prevent me from asking the next question."

The king of Huaiyang and the servants thought that Yeats would grasp this problem, but who would have thought that Yeats was not entangled at all, "The county lord was killed on the bed, or this round table?" ”

Caught off guard, the question is so straightforward.

The King of Huaiyang was thinking that the cheap servant had leaked the news, and Yeats had already known the answer in the girl's pale and red face.

"Looks like it's at this round table."

It turned out that he guessed, and the girl was busy denying it, Yeats stretched out his hand, "Your micro-expression says it all." ”

"Slave maid...... The slave ...... "she...... How to explain to the master, the girl has the heart to die.

While noticing the girl's subtle expression, she walked to the round table, "The county lord is lying on the round table, his skirt is turned up, and his bare legs are hanging on the edge of the table, right?" ”

"Wang Ba Lamb, Lao Tzu slaughtered you......" His daughter's privacy was exposed in front of people, and the king of Huaiyang jumped and drew his knife to come forward to kill.

Pei Jingning stretched out his hand to block Xue Liang's blade, "Uncle Wang, do you want your daughter to die in vain?" ”

"......" King Huaiyang looked at his nephew who was blocking the sword with his bare hands, and understood, the surname Ye was a sword in his hand, he didn't expect this sword to be so good, and suddenly, he fell and took a step back.

That's it...... That's it...... What can't be stopped is always unstoppable.

Suddenly, Yeats turned his head, "Lord Wang, what kind of murder weapon killed the county lord?" ”

"Dagger." King Huaiyang was very cooperative.

"When it was found, was the murder weapon on the county lord's body? Or has it already been taken away by the murderer? ”

"Take it away!"

"Is the bloody clothes on the county lord still there?"

"In!"

"The county lord hasn't been buried yet!"

King Huaiyang looked at her vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What the prince thinks, is what Yeats wants to do."

"Don't you think about it."

Yeats arched his hand with a solemn face: "Lord, the people of Dali Temple are not gods, they are not called a few words, and a few suspects can be caught by investigating a few suspects, if so, there is no unsolved case in the world." ”

King Huaiyang looked at Pei Jingning blankly as if he was stunned, "Can you really find the murderer to avenge my son?" ”

"As long as Uncle Wang cooperates, catching the murderer can be waited for a while."

Huai Wangyang covered his face with his big hands, "That's it...... That's it...... "That's still a half-hundred-year-old man who has just come in with a fiery temperament, and his sad expression is a kind old father!"

finally pried open the hard tortoise shell of Huai Wangyang, and got the opportunity to examine the body of the county lord of Qinfang.

Because the county lord of Qinfang died horizontally, both the appearance and reputation of the death were very unsightly, and he had no chance to enter the current Ma family, so he was arranged by the king of Huaiyang to be placed in the mansion given to his daughter.

That house is in Beijing, and it will be after entering Beijing tomorrow.

Yeats then interrogated several maids-in-law, and basically learned about the static scene after Qin Fang's tragic death.

She took Teng Chong and the others to simulate the possible scene before the killing, "The county lord's relaxed state, the man who is happy with her must be a man with a sense of power that she can control and can let her indulge wantonly." ”

"What is the sense of force?" Xiao Quanzi doesn't understand.

Teng Chong was in his thirties, and as a second to understand Yeats's analysis, he replied with a smile, "What Brother Ye means is that it is not an embroidered pillow that looks like it." ”

"......" Xiao Quanzi said he didn't understand.

Teng Chong smiled, and was about to say that he was as masculine as his brother, but in the afterglow, he was full of compulsion, and hurriedly put away his hippie smile and handled the case seriously.

The recorded Zhao Bai subconsciously looked at Pei Jingning, the first beautiful man in the capital, his eyebrows were almost invisible and he raised it, he was not married at the age of twenty-three, so he wouldn't be a useless embroidered pillow!