The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 232: Catch the culprit

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Liu Qingfeng's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink. The more he said that the food and grass would not spontaneously combust, the more Murong Xue said that it would spontaneously combust. She was obviously trying to contradict him on purpose, it was extremely abominable...

"Since Ms. Murong insists that the grain and grass are spontaneous combustion, can we let them spontaneously combust again, so that I can open my eyes?" Liu Qingfeng glanced at her contemptuously, with undisguised contempt flashing in his eyes.

Murong Xue didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "Of course!" Su Bai grabbed a handful of food with her little hand, and threw it on Liu Qingfeng's shoulder...

Hearing the sound of "Boom!", the black lacquered food instantly caught fire, burning quickly, burning Liu Qingfeng's shoulder.

Liu Qingfeng was startled, and hastily waved his hands and slapped his shoulders. Unexpectedly, the fire became more and more intense, spreading to his sleeves in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qingfeng was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Come and help."

"Yes!" The guards took the order and walked forward quickly. You punched me, and I hit Liu Qingfeng hard on the shoulder. There was a muffled sound of "bang bang bang". They were all beaten painfully.

He wanted to scream, but he was afraid of embarrassment, so he clenched his teeth tightly and kept silent, his eyes were wide open, his face was flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were protruding. How painful it was, how painful it was...

Murong Xue's lips curled up slightly as she watched, she didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but who made the accident happen to the grain and grass sent to southern Xinjiang? When the army is fighting, food and grass go first. Murong Ye is fighting in southern Xinjiang and needs food and grass. If she doesn't find out the real reason why the food and grass are on fire, the food and grass will be burned one after another. Murong Ye has no food to eat. , if you lose the battle and lose your life, it will be a big deal...

This Liu Shilang is extremely stubborn, and has always insisted that the food and grass will not burn by itself. No matter what she says, he will not believe it. She has no choice but to use this method to tell him the truth...

The last palm fell, and the fire on Liu Qingfeng's arms and shoulders was extinguished. Several tattered holes were burned on the solemn official uniform, and the official hat was also knocked crooked.

A faint burnt smell lingered at the tip of his nose, his face was livid, he glared at Murong Xue fiercely and said: "What's going on?" Well, how could the grain and grass spontaneously ignite

"Because there is fire phosphorus in the grain and grass." Murong Xue said each word with a serious look.

Fire phosphorus? What it is? Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Fire phosphorus is a flammable product that is very easy to catch fire. As long as it is exposed to the scorching sun for a long time and reaches its burning point, it will spontaneously ignite..." Murong Xue explained softly.

Captain Yuan's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously: "When the food catches fire, it is at noon when the sun is at its strongest..."

Liu Qingfeng's eyes froze, and he looked at Murong Xue for a moment: "You mean, there is fire phosphorus in the grain?"

"That's right!" Murong Xue nodded: "It's summer now, the weather is hot, the fire phosphorus in the grain is exposed to the sun all the way, and naturally ignites the fire, and then burns the dry grain..."

Just now Liu Qingfeng's shoulders were bathed in sunlight, so she directly put the grain mixed with fire phosphorus on his shoulders...

"Why is there such a thing in the grain?" Liu Qingfeng frowned tightly.

"Then ask someone who has been in contact with grain and grass!" Murong Xue said in a low voice, her eyes were cold.

Liu Qingfeng's sharp gaze was like a sharp arrow, and he shot at Yuan Xiaowei fiercely, and said coldly: "Yuan Xiaowei, what else do you have to say?"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. Before Miss Murong told Huo Lin, I didn't know there was such a thing in the world..." Yuan Xiaowei hurriedly defended.

Liu Qingfeng snorted disdainfully: "Don't pretend to be counted, you are responsible for escorting the food and grass, and what happened only seven or eight days after leaving Beijing, the fire phosphorus in the food and grass is absolutely inseparable from you..."

"I really didn't know Huo Lin before..." Yuan Xiaowei explained anxiously, frowning tightly: "I am responsible for escorting this batch of grain and grass. If something happens to the grain and grass, I will bear a serious crime. If you put fire phosphorus in it, isn't that a dead end..."

"Even if you didn't release the fire phosphorus, it was the soldiers in your army who did it..." Liu Qingfeng glanced at him and snorted disdainfully.

Yuan Xiaowei's eyes froze: "Among the soldiers I lead are spies?"

"Not necessarily..." Murong Xue picked up a few handfuls of grain and grass, looked at them carefully, and said in a low voice: "The burning degrees of the grain and grass are almost the same, that is to say, fire phosphorus should be evenly mixed in the grain and grass In the meantime, if it was the soldiers who moved, the fire phosphorus would have been hastily sprinkled on the top, the food and grass on the top would be the most severely burned, and the bottom layer might not be able to burn..."

"What does Miss Murong mean?" Liu Shilang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Before the grain and grass were put into bags, someone had already put fire phosphorus on them. Liu Shilang called the people from the granary to interrogate, maybe the real murderer will be caught..." Murong Xue said in a low voice, her eyes were as cold as ice .

Liu Shilang's shrewd eyes narrowed sharply. If it was really the hands and feet of the people in the granary, things would be a little complicated...

"Come here, invite everyone who is in charge of the granary here." The people in the capital are listening outside the hall, and if they have doubts, they must investigate to the end!

"Yes!" The guards took orders and walked out of the lobby quickly.

After a while, the head of the granary, the bookkeeper, and many other staff were all brought over and stood in the lobby, lined up in two rows.

The guard stepped forward and said respectfully, "My lord, everyone in the granary is here."

Liu Qingfeng hummed lightly, his sharp eyes swept over a famous guy, and landed on the chief: "The grain and grass sent to southern Xinjiang, but these guys stuffed it into bags?"

"My lord, that's right." The master replied in a deep voice.

Liu Qingfeng nodded understandingly, his sharp eyes scanned the guys back and forth, and saw that they were all ordinary, there was nothing wrong with them, he couldn't see who was suspected, and wondered if Murong Xue could see inferred

Looking sideways at Murong Xue, she saw that she walked in front of the principal, chief bookkeeper, and fellows, looked at them, walked a few steps leisurely, and suddenly stopped in front of a person, and looked sideways at that person.

I saw that the man was ordinary in appearance, with ordinary facial features, nothing unusual, and his hands were placed on both sides of his body.

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth curled up gracefully, she looked at him with a half-smile and said, "You are the one who sprinkled the fire phosphorus into the grain and grass."

"You little one doesn't understand what the girl is talking about!" The man looked at Murong Xue with puzzlement in his eyes.

Murong Xue smiled slightly, grabbed his wrist suddenly, lifted his hand into the air, and said coldly: "Fire phosphorus is flammable, and those who have touched it will have a very faint phosphorus smell on their bodies. Excessive skin will also show a very dull red color, just like the palm of your hand... ”