Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1591: Hope it gets rebuilt

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Su Ziluo is a gentleman and a member of the imperial court. Now that he is involved in the matter, and the murderer has not been found, it is reasonable for others to visit the Dali Temple by himself.

Naturally, he would not embarrass Huang Dali.

"Since this is the case, Su will go with the adults to prove his innocence." Su Ziluo is such a character, but the son of the all-powerful General Su, even the emperor will sell him a bit of face, of course Huang Dali You can't offend him, you must act properly, so as not to offend the other party and make enemies, so let a few elites

The soldiers went up and lifted Su Ziluo down.

Kangding Hou felt worried, and said to Huang Dali, "Master Huang, I'm afraid this is not good? After all, General Su is not an ordinary person, you are a little bit..." Inappropriate!

He didn't say the last three words.

But Huang Dali understands!

"Master Marquis, I will also handle it fairly. After all, the wine that was filled with poison was brought by General Su."

"But the poison didn't come from him!"

"It's still unclear what the truth is? We have to investigate!"

With a sigh of relief, Lord Hou glanced at the direction where Su Ziluo was going downstairs, so anxious that the veins on his forehead jumped, he lowered his voice and asked Huang Dali, "Check? ?"

"Master Hou, you look down on my handling of the case in Dali Temple!"

"It's not that I'm worried about your ability to handle the case. I'm just afraid that the murderer is cunning and implicates General Su."

"… "

Huang Dali knew that Lord Hou admired Su Ziluo very much, but he didn't expect him to trust Su Ziluo so much!

If I had known, the grievances between the Wen and Su families were not for a day or two. Many people knew about the incident back then, but they just didn't mention it. Therefore, if it is said that Su Ziluo poisoned and persecuted Old General Wen because he hated the Wen family possible!

It's just that Huang Dali's words are naturally not good on the surface.

Silently suppressed it in my heart.

Su Ziluo was carried to the first floor. When the wheelchair landed, he tidied up the blanket covering his lap, as if he didn't care.

The Marquis of Kangding hurried to him and said worriedly, "General Su, this is not what you did at all, you don't need to go to Dali Temple."

Su Ziluo smiled warmly, "Thank you, Lord Hou, for speaking for me, but now that the murder has happened, and I'm involved again, if you really want to make yourself innocent, you shouldn't avoid it."

"But..." General Wen suddenly cut off the end of his words, "Master Hou, you keep saying that this matter has nothing to do with General Su, but there is no evidence, and there is no material evidence, so you can conclude that General Su has nothing to do with this matter. It doesn't matter, if this is spread out, will it be punished by the gods

Hundreds of discussions? "

Kangding Hou's face was ugly. Old General Wen looked at Su Ziluo with deep eyes, his eyes were slightly tight, he took on the posture of an elder, lowered his tone a bit, and said, "Over the years, you and I have rarely communicated between Wen and Su, but we don't care. What happened back then, me and your father

In the end, you have always been my nephew. Today you are willing to give wine, but I don't want to drink. No matter whether there is a mystery or not, I will not pursue it. I hope... . "

It seems to have thrown out the sincerity of reconciliation.

Su Ziluo's expression remained calm and did not change at all.

He smiled and said lightly, "A broken mirror, no matter how well it is repaired, still has cracks!"

A broken mirror, no matter how well it is repaired, still has cracks!

The meaning is obvious!

The harmless smile on the corner of Su Ziluo's lips fell into the eyes of Old General Wen, like ice slag in winter, and stabbed into his chest with the surrounding air.

That scene back then became a deep hurdle in Su Ziluo's heart that could never be crossed.

If it weren't for the Wen family... his father wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have lost his memory on the battlefield and was brought to Dalin.

If not, he would not know Ji Yunshu.

If he didn't know him, he wouldn't be so miserable today.

If... There is never an if in this world!

He looked at Old General Wen's ugly and gloomy face, and his smile grew even stronger, and then he instructed the elite soldiers of Dali Temple, "Take me away."

The two elite soldiers glanced at Huang Dali, and after receiving his nod, they pushed Su Ziluo to prepare to go to Dali Temple.

Qi'er took two steps, "Young Master?"

The wheel of the wheelchair suddenly turned, and Su Ziluo explained without looking back, "Tell the guests in the house, don't worry."

"Yes." Just after Su Ziluo was taken away, Dali Temple took Hongniang and the servant who delivered the wine to Dali Temple, and searched the inside and outside of Saixian Building. Several girls who had contact with the deceased and girls who participated in the general election took away

.

Huang Dali glanced at the corpse and waved his hand, "Take the dead back."

Soldiers responded.

Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs, "Sister."

Liu Yunzhu rushed towards the deceased with tears on his face.

As a result, he was stopped by the leader, "Where is the little girl?"

"Let go of me, that's my sister, let me go." She cried with swollen eyes and a hoarse voice.

Zhu Yao also went downstairs with the help of the girl Cai'er, and immediately went over and said, "Don't hurt her."

Zhu Shangshu was stunned when he saw his daughter, and asked, "Yaoer, what's going on here? Where did this little girl come from? I almost disturbed things before."

When the game of cards started, Liu Yunzhu stretched out her head and shouted "sister" on the third floor, almost causing trouble.

This will rush out and cry again.

Zhu Shangshu was naturally puzzled.

Zhu Yao said, "Dad, my daughter will talk to you in detail when I go back."

"This?" Zhu Yao pulled Liu Yunzhu to her side, and then said to Huang Dali, "Master Huang, the person named Hongniang just now admitted that the deceased was not the girl Huazheng, but a girl named Liu Yunyan. So coincidentally, this little girl

She lost her sister with her a few days ago. Her sister's name was Liu Yunyan, and the little girl recognized it at a glance. There was no doubt that the deceased was her sister. "

"Oh?" Huang Dali frowned and asked Liu Yunzhu, "Is the deceased really your sister?"

Liu Yunzhu wiped her tears and nodded, "Yes, she is my sister." "Then we don't have to waste time to find out the identity of the deceased. Now we are going to take your sister to Dali Temple, and you will go with us, some I need to ask you about things, so that you can help your sister find out who killed her as soon as possible.

fierce. "

"Um!"

Liu Yunzhu nodded heavily.

In the end, Liu Yunzhu and his dead Liu Yunyan were taken away.

Huang Dali ordered the troops to be withdrawn, and the people in the Saixian Building also left one by one.

Just suffer the Rites!

When there was a murder case on the day of the election, they had to think carefully about how to report back to the emperor. Qin Tianjian is also worried. According to what the sky has done, he sacrificed to the oiran. Now that there is a murder case on the day of the general election, how should he report back to the emperor