Wishful Things

Chapter 176

Xu Mingyi saw his abnormality in his eyes, and did not press him to ask again, but said: "Where is that temple? The corpse must still be there, I will go and see for myself—"

Zhu Xiu's face was complicated for a moment.

He had already realized the fact that his girl was completely different from ordinary ladies.

At such a young age, he not only acts astonishingly, but also never gives up until he achieves his goal.

Although he didn't know why the girl asked him to pay attention to this matter earlier, but he was entrusted by his wife to be loyal to the girl on her deathbed, so he shouldn't hide the slightest self-righteousness.

"Girl, there is no clue about the corpse, but the subordinates found a key from the leader—"

Xu Mingyi looked at him seriously.

"Under the opponent's black cloak, a section of the scabbard is exposed at the side of the waist." Zhu Xiu lowered his voice and said, "It's the pattern pattern of the Feiyun Saber."

——Flying cloud knife? !

Xu Mingyi's eyes trembled slightly.

In the entire Daqing, the only person who wields the Feiyun Saber bestowed by the imperial court is Han Yan, the current chief of police guards!

"Can you see clearly?" Xu Mingyi confirmed.

Zhu Xiu nodded firmly.

"Last month, the holy driver left the palace to worship the ancestors. Before the police guard followed the imperial driver, his subordinates had seen this knife hanging from Han Yan's waist with their own eyes, and they would never admit it."

Different people pay attention to different points. Those who practice martial arts have all heard of this flying cloud knife that cuts iron like mud. Before seeing it, they already knew the general style through word of mouth. Yan, the first thing he noticed was the saber on his body.

This is also one of the reasons why he never took action to stop the opponent outside the ruined temple.

In desperation, he couldn't ask the girl for instructions. He had to weigh the pros and cons to make a decision by himself.

It is too risky to have a conflict with the police guard. Once you lose, you will be ashamed at least, and at worst you will lose your life. Even if you win, you will definitely cause trouble afterwards.

"Miss, I don't know if I should say something or not." Zhu Xiu said.

Xu Mingyi looked at him.

In the past, when she heard this sentence, she would usually reply "Then don't talk about it".

Seeing that she was silent, Zhu Xiu said: "This matter may be done by the emperor to vent his anger on Princess Jingrong. In the final analysis, it is a dispute between the royal family."

Xu Mingyi nodded.

She knew that Uncle Zhu didn't want her to get involved in this matter.

But what if the emperor's move is to vent his anger for the eldest princess? ——This statement can only coax a three-year-old child.

If you vent your anger, why do you do it so blatantly?

Maybe there is no need to worry about the royal family's actions, even if the yamen has a bit of winking, it is impossible to go into it, but the public opinion on this matter will only point to the eldest princess in the end.

"Don't pay attention to that corpse, what happened tonight is just as unknown to the outside world."

This instruction does not represent any decision. Even if she cleaned up Jia Junzhi's body, it would not have any substantial effect on turning it around.

Because she knew very well right now that Princess Jingrong's "death" was not directly related to Jia Junzhi.

Rushing to dispose of the dead body will make the situation that was just a little clear become confusing again.

Zhu Xiu responded "Yes" and withdrew.

Xu Mingyi lost all sleepiness, walked out from the hall, stood on the porch and looked at the night sky.

Although there is no wind, the night is cold, and the coldness surrounds the whole body, which only makes people feel more awake.

Ah Zhu brought out a cloak.

The glazed lanterns under the corridor moved lightly with the wind, and Xu Mingyi wrapped his cloak and sat down on the edge of the corridor.

Using Jia Jun's death as an excuse to stir up public opinion against Princess Jingrong...

Under such circumstances, once the eldest princess "fell ill" or had some "emergency", she would have a ready-made reason to cover up the truth—Xu Mingyi guessed along the existing clues.

And the truth of the last life, will it be like this?

In the night, the girl frowned tightly.

Rao was that she had seen the unhuman side of the current emperor before, but she never thought that the matter of respecting the eldest princess would be done by the emperor.

Although the truth about the prince's matter was shocking, it still made people understand what his plan was.

But why did Princess Jingrong who has no real power hinder his eyes?

But what I have to say is that if we take a closer look at this matter, it is indeed very similar to Emperor Qingming's style.

He has evil intentions and courage, but he doesn't want to bear the reputation of brutality and bloodthirsty, so no matter what he does, he will try to cover it up thoroughly, so as to firmly maintain his so-called reputation as a virtuous monarch.

However, why did he attack the eldest princess?

Or, is the murderer really him?

If it was really him, would she continue to intervene in this matter?

Xu Mingyi had so many thoughts in his mind that it was difficult to make a decision at the moment.

This matter was different from Xia Han's earlier matter. She was almost ignorant and blind about the inside story involved in it.

But there is one thing -

Princess Jingrong is Jiaojiao's mother.

This is also her original intention to change the matter in the first place.

Therefore, after hesitating for a short moment, Xu Mingyi dispelled that hesitation.

This matter is destined to be difficult. What needs to be considered and weighed is not only how to save the eldest princess, but if it is to be done, then it must be well planned.

After sitting like this for an unknown how long, suddenly a gust of cold wind passed by, and Xu Mingyi hugged his arms.

At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly thought of the night when she was admiring the moon with Wu Chao on the city tower.

The girl raised her head and looked into the night.

On the dark sky, the stars are hidden, and the round moon is hazy, covered by clouds.

Far less beautiful than the moon that night.

...

Two days later, news of Jia Junzhi's death suddenly spread throughout Beijing.

"According to my inspection, the person has been dead for more than two days. Because the temple is remote and dilapidated for a long time, no one sets foot there on weekdays, so the body was not found in time—"

In the study of the Beijing Yamen, a police officer was reporting the matter to Ji Dong.

Jia Junzhi's body was discovered by a beggar this morning. When the news spread, it soon attracted many people to watch. identity of.

After hearing the details from his subordinates, Ji Dong had a headache.

That Jia Junzhi became the son-in-law because he won the martial arts competition to recruit relatives back then. He was not weak at all, and he was very vigilant. However, the result of his autopsy was that he was killed with a knife, and he hardly had time to make any resistance——

This shows what?

It shows that the person who strikes is not ordinary!

Hey, these noble people are really getting more and more careless when they start things, and they are so perfunctory that they can't be killed. Buried by the way?

He has to be so blatant because he thinks that he, the governor of the capital, is not bald enough?

It was precisely because of the "unscrupulous" appearance of this matter that it quickly sparked heated discussions in the city.

The people did not dare to say it publicly, but they all guessed about Princess Jingrong—there was a motive, and there were conditions for doing it, and they didn't care about others' opinions at all. Who else could it be if it wasn't Princess Jingrong?

Thank you Qinghan for your reward, thank you for your monthly pass~

Good night.

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