Master Zhou is lying on his back, eyes wide open, frightened, unbelievable, desperate
Mrs. Zhou was also lying on her back, her face was horribly wounded by stab wounds, the front of the corpse was blood red, the blood was already dark red and dry, and there were many blood holes in the body, like a honeycomb, it was too horrible to look at.
Wang Yuzuo shook his head, inspecting with a sigh, "Your Highness, my lord, Mr. Zhou has been stabbed multiple times, at least seven or eight. Mrs. Zhou has more, about a dozen."
Then came to the courtyard on the west side, which is the residence of the two daughters of the Zhou family.
The two daughters of the Zhou family also died on the bed with multiple stab wounds, and there was no sign of struggle.
The same is true for the youngest son of the Zhou family. Wang Yuzuo said that his penis was cut off.
Lord Lu walked out with a heavy expression, staring blankly at the sky. This is definitely the cruelest, bloodiest, and most appalling massacre he has encountered since he served as the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture.
He ordered Wu Butou to carry all the corpses back to the government office, and then said to Murong: "Your Highness, this case is serious, and Mr. Zhou is an official of the Ministry of Industry, so it will definitely attract the attention of the court. I will do my best to investigate and arrest the murderer as soon as possible." .”
Seeing the tragic death of Zhou's family, she felt extremely cold in her heart, but there was a fiery uprightness surging in her heart, "Let Dali Temple investigate and deal with this massacre."
Master Lu was waiting for this sentence, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He asked himself to fulfill his duties, but he really didn't have the ability to solve this earth-shattering and shocking case.
At this time, Catcher Wu came over with a few people and said, "Lord Lu, King Yu and Lord Shen have arrived."
She tensed up, and slowly turned around, Murong Yu came
The bright sun of early autumn shone in the sky, sprinkled colorful colors on the courtyard full of corpses and blood, illuminating the injustice and cruelty of this tragedy. Murong Yu was bathed in the colorful and soft sunlight, his whole body seemed to be coated with a faint golden light, and his snow-colored skin seemed to be transparent, like a god of salvation. Those facial features are as stern as peaks and solid rocks, and the plumpness is exquisite, and the black light robe is as light as black flames, with an outstanding demeanor.
Shen Zhiyan stood at the side, wearing an official robe, tall and tall, somewhat handsome as a pine tree, somewhat elegant as a bamboo, with a magnificent demeanor.
Standing beside the famous Prince Regent, he would naturally be crushed in seconds. However, how much sense does he have.
Lord Lu's complexion changed, he stepped forward quickly, bowed his hands and saluted, "I pay my respects to the lord."
Wu Butou, the fast catchers and the yamen servants all bowed and saluted, with their heads bowed deeply, not daring to breathe.
This is a once-in-a-millennium luck.
The first time I encountered a massacre, the regent, who was in charge of the government and spoke as if he was an imperial decree, came to the scene of the murder in person
Murong Yu said indifferently: "Everyone get up."
Murong Ci looked at the men in the Gongmen bowed their waists one by one, worshiped, revered, awed, and held their breath, as if breathing more would desecrate him. She couldn't help but curl her lips mockingly, do you want to worship and fear so much
Could Murong Yu order their heads to be cut off for no reason
He just stood there so casually, with a leisurely attitude, his eyes flicked past like feathers, but for no reason he felt the coercion of Mount Tai, and he couldn't breathe.
Murong Yu glanced at her with deep and playful eyes, why was she also at the scene of the murder
"This king passed by here, saw many people surrounded here, and heard that the person who killed the family was the head of the Ministry of Industry Zhou, so he came to have a look." His voice was deep and clear, revealing an invisible coercion of the superior all the time , "Master Lu, do you have a clue now?"
"Your Majesty just went through all the corpses and the scene with Wang Yuzuo, and there is nothing for now." Master Lu felt so stressed that his back was sweating in panic, "I have no clue yet. His Royal Highness just said that the case will be handed over to Dali Temple for investigation."
The bright sunlight shone down and fell on Murong Yu's thick long eyelashes, and the unfathomable light flashed, "Since this is the case, the massacre of Zhou's house will be investigated by Dali Temple."
Shen Zhiyan cupped his hands and said, "I will obey the order."
After looking inside and out of Zhou's house, Shen Zhiyan, Murong Ci and others left together.
Shen Zhiyan came on horseback, she was thinking about how to get to Dali Temple, when Murong Yu's attendant came over and said, "His Royal Highness, Your Highness welcomes you."
"Your Highness, you might as well take the prince's carriage to Dali Temple." Shen Zhiyan suggested.
"" She rolled her eyes speechlessly, do you want to be so straightforward
When she came to the luxurious carriage, she raised her voice and asked, "My lord, I still want to go around."
"Come up."
There was a faint sound from the carriage.
Murong Ci said clearly: "Bengong touched the corpse just now, for fear of polluting Wang Ye Jingui's car. Besides, I don't have the same way as Wang Ye."
"My king has something important to discuss with His Highness."
The voice in the carriage was a little colder, biting like cold water.
She took a deep breath and had to get on the carriage. Qin Ruo came over and sat outside.
Murong Yu leaned back to read the official documents, the spacious carriage was furnished with low tables, on which were placed teacups and four kinds of delicate and delicious pastries, and beside it was a pile of memorials neatly stacked like a hill.
She sat outside, not saying a word, as if he didn't exist.
There was a sneering sneer on the corner of his lips, and he also had to read the memorial when he was riding in the car.
He didn't make a sound, and read one memorial after another.
"What are you laughing at?" Murong Yu asked lightly, his faint eyes did not leave the memorial.
"" Murong Ci was stunned, he didn't seem to look up at her.
"Tell me your opinion on the massacre of the Zhou family."
"My lord is busy with government affairs, and even when traveling in a carriage, I have to read the memorial. This murder case should be investigated by Dali Temple." She was not interested in discussing the case with him.
"There has been no massacre in the imperial capital for decades, and the massacre of Zhou's house seems unusual. Besides, Zhou's principal is an imperial official, and this king thinks this case is quite interesting."
The light in the carriage was slightly dim, but it made his facial features more delicate and fair, like snow piled up.
She had to admit that his analysis was correct, she sorted out her thoughts a bit, and then said: "First, there are no obvious signs of fighting in Zhou's residence. Wang Yuzuo said that almost everyone died in the middle of the night, and the master of Zhou's family died in the middle of the night. My own bed, so the murderer hit the nail on the head, and he is quite familiar with the Zhou family, so it is very likely that an acquaintance committed the crime."
Murong Yu knew that her ability to deduce and judge the case had surpassed Shen Zhiyan, the hero who judged the case, but his heart was still shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed across his deep eyes, "Continue."
Murong Ci seemed to be back at the scene of the murder, his eyes were far away, but his spirits were high, "Secondly, the murderer should have encountered no resistance during the attack, or the murderer was extremely powerful, or knew a little bit of punching and kicking. When he killed the servant of the Zhou family, the servant There was no struggle."
"Choushi, the night is quiet, the servant should have rested long ago, why did he die outside?" He frowned slightly.
"The murderer should have killed the master of the Zhou family first, and after a little movement, the servant woke up from his sleep and came out to take a look, so he suffered such bad luck."
"However, it is impossible for most of the servants to come out."
"The murderer killed people and made noises one after another, and some servants came out one after another. Judging from the robes of the corpses, they were all wearing mid laners or coats."
He nodded, "Is there anything else to discover?"
Murong Ci said: "Thirdly, each of the deceased had multiple stab wounds, and the blood flowed all over the ground. It can be seen that the murderer was crazy when he committed the crime, or he was venting outrageous hatred. The whole family harbored such an implacable hatred that even the servants were not spared."
Murong Yu stared at her, her slender eyebrows were as dark as feathers, and those penetrating eyes were as bright as stars, as clear as autumn water, shining brightly, the more you looked at them, the more pleasing to the eye. He continued: "Is there any more?"
"The Zhou family has a total of 30 members, but I heard from Wu Butou that there are only 28 corpses. In other words, two servants escaped the catastrophe, and housekeeper Luo Quan is one of the lucky ones." She helped Forehead.
"You have doubts about Luo Quan"
"According to Luo Quan's preliminary confession, two days ago, he was ordered by Chief Zhou to go to the countryside to collect rent, and he just came back early this morning. When he went to report the case, it was the time when the palace discovered the murder case."
"So, this person can basically be ruled out as a suspect. There is one more person."
"The other person is Feng Ying. Inspector Wu said that he had diarrhea for two days, his hands and feet were limp, and he was lying at home. However, both survivors are suspected and must be taken to Dali Temple for questioning."
An imperceptible surprise flashed across his deep eyes, "After Shen Zhiyan's autopsy, there should be more clues."
Seeing him looking at him, Murong Ci quickly turned his head to look at the wall of the car on the other side.
His eyes turned to the official document, but a small face with a clear and beautiful face and a pair of water eyes as clear as glass appeared in his mind.
Finally arrived at Dali Temple, the carriage stopped.
Murong Ci hurriedly stood up, went straight out and jumped off the carriage, but his arm was held by another hand. She turned her head and saw Murong Yu close in front of her, she was frightened and almost fell off.
He doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he doesn't know how to eat people. As for being so afraid
"This king is pulling you, you go down slowly."
Murong Yu's deep and indifferent voice made one's heart skip a beat.
She thought silently, Ben Gong is not a weak woman.
"No."
She tried to free her arm, but couldn't at all.
He clasped it tightly, insisting on protecting her and asking her to be careful.
Murong Ci was annoyed and embarrassed, this was the gate of Dali Temple, how many pairs of eyes were staring at him.
The yamen servants of Dali Temple all stared at it, dumbfounded and petrified.
Why is Yu Wang so protective and considerate to His Royal Highness
Who is the Yuwang? He is the regent who holds six ministries in his hands and takes charge of the government. He has power in the court and the public, and even His Majesty is courteous to him. Furthermore, Yu Wang is the banished fairy in the fairy mountain, the jade man in the Qionglin forest, the tall man in the sea of clouds in Penglai, the man in the dream of many famous ladies, and the favorite of many princesses and princesses in various countries. white moonlight.
But now, he was standing on the carriage with His Highness the Crown Prince and chatting.