One "injustice"!
Listen, it's not like I'm lying.
Looking at the master craftsmen kneeling on the ground, Jing Rong walked to the iron wall, reached out and touched the edge of the dark grid, probing.
It was like a drawer that opened out to both sides, and I didn't know where the mechanism was touched, so it opened like that.
He asked, "Who among you was in charge of this iron wall?"
"It's Master Xiao!"
"Can you be there?"
"People have died, people have died of diseases, it has been many years."
"Dead?" Jing Rong was worried.
Is there such a back
If you investigate a case, it’s okay to make a weird story. Now I have finally found a clue, but the only person related to this matter is still dead. How can this case be investigated further
Servant Lin noticed that his expression was gloomy, so he walked over shiveringly, "My lord, maybe this hidden space will be installed later."
"Impossible!" Negative, "Since it is a copper wall and an iron wall, after the construction is completed, it is naturally not easy to create a hidden space on the wall. There is only one possibility, that is, it has been designed during the construction."
Uh!
Attendant Lin was speechless and had no idea in his heart, so he could only look at the craftsman who was kneeling on the ground.
He patted his thigh and asked, "You guys are telling the truth! What's going on with the dark grid on the wall?"
"Sir Lin, we really don't know. Before this wall was in charge of Master Xiao, but the person is already dead. You are now putting us in the county jail, and we can't say a word."
"This… "
Embarrassing!
Attendant Lin's face was pale, and he snorted a few times.
not talking anymore!
Jing Rong continued to check on the dark grid, looking around and on the ground.
No buttons!
No moving objects!
There are no bumpy spots!
In short, I don't know how to open this hidden compartment.
What happened during the dismantling process
He is not familiar with these organ buttons. If he wants to study it, he will not be able to study the reason for a while.
That's it!
His eyes sank, and he asked, "Master Xiao, who is he?"
One of the people kneeling on the ground replied, "He's a very good master craftsman."
"say clearly."
"Then Master Xiao used to be a carpenter out of town. When he first came to the Yufu, he heard that the post station was going to build a warehouse to store the disaster relief silver issued by the imperial court, so he came here in one piece. He has been in charge of that wall, I don't know. ... Whether he put a hidden space in it, but the person died, it is unknown."
"So, he's not from the Imperial Palace?"
"no!"
"Then when did he die?"
"Died a month after the warehouse was built."
"What about his relatives?"
"It doesn't seem to be, he is the only one."
One question and one answer!
How can those people dare to tell lies now, they will be scared to death, they all bow their heads, not daring to look at the majestic prince in front of them.
After Jing Rong was silent for a while, she couldn't get any clues, so she waved her hand and let everyone go.
Attendant Lin asked carefully, "My lord, what should I do now? Everyone is dead."
Also check the ass!
"You go back first."
"what?"
"Go back."
The voice was cold.
Guard Lin was stunned for a moment, then swallowed his saliva and took all his men away.
Jing Rong stared at the wall with a grim expression.
Lang Bo saw his intention to take people away suddenly, and asked, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"
"Do your best to find out who that Master Xiao is? The sooner the better."
"Yes!"
Lang Bo immediately went to investigate.
Jing Rong did not leave the inn, but ordered someone to bring a chair and sat in the yard, waiting for Lang Bo to check the news.
This prince is really strange!
As soon as he sat in the yard, the people in the whole station naturally felt uncomfortable, and everyone was frightened. After all, there was a hidden grid on the wall of the warehouse, and the disaster relief silver might have been replaced by someone in the hidden grid. Yes, so everyone in the station is suspicious.
Seeing Jing Rong's big Buddha sitting in the yard with great fanfare, can it not make one's heart tremble
Of course, some people don't understand, what is he doing sitting in the yard
"Could it be that if you don't find out who made the secret cell, the prince will not leave?"
"Isn't this shameful? Master Xiao is dead, where can I go to check?"
"Then what do you think King Rong is doing sitting there?"
"I don't know, maybe... I think our inn is spacious here."
…
The onlookers were talking about it!
Attendant Lin ordered some good wine and food to be prepared in the front room, and then ran to Jing Rong.
"My lord, you have been sitting here for a long time. You must be hungry. The lower official ordered people to prepare meals. You can go and eat some?"
Jing Rong glanced at him.
not talking!
"My lord? You are tired from sitting like this. If you don't eat, then the lower official will arrange a room for you, and you can take a rest."
"Need not!"
"That… "
"They told you to leave."
"Can… "
Jing Rong became a little impatient, his face darkened, "Officer Lin, I don't want to repeat what this king has to say, since you don't know how the disaster relief silver was stolen, then this king will come to check, since this king is here to check, you will Don't bother here."
The corner of Lin's mouth froze, and all the words in his heart were swallowed.
Had no choice but to roll away.
Before I left, I didn't know the reason why I said "tsk". I didn't know in my heart. If the Buddha wanted to investigate the case, why didn't he go and investigate it? Still sitting there
Look at the moon, look at the stars, can you know about the dark grid? Can you know who stole the disaster relief silver
That lord is really weird!
Jing Rong ignored everyone's strange eyes, and still sat upright in the yard. As the sky was getting dark, he drank tea and admired the full moon hanging in the ink-colored sky.
I don't know how long it has been!
Sudden-
There was a slight noise on the tiles of the surrounding roof.
Judging from the sound, there were at least ten people.
Jing Rong secretly hooked her lips, finally here!
The cup of tea in his hand tightened slightly with his fingertips, his eyes were cold and sharp, and the tea cup hit the roof next to him a moment later.
Then, a sword was drawn out from the shadows, splitting the cup in half instantly and landing on the ground.
"boom!"
Beaten to pieces.
A dozen men in black rushed out from the roof, just like that night, they all aimed their swords at Jingrong and stabbed them.
Killing intent can be seen in the eyes of those people.
Jing Rong suddenly got up, took advantage of the situation and pulled out a sword from the back of the chair, then grabbed the beautifully carved pear flower chair and threw it over. The chair was split open and fell to the ground. He grabbed the sword that was stabbing at him, tried his best to pick it up, forcing everyone to retreat, and even picked up a few swords, spun around his sword a few times, and stabbed the man in black one after another.
Three or four died on the spot!