After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 64 No bones left
"Just report it to the court based on the facts." Mu Zhao lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Now that Wang Baitian is dead, the case is considered closed. Jade Governor can also write an annual summary after sorting it out."

"Yes, yes." Jade Governor nodded repeatedly and breathed a sigh of relief.

What the Crown Prince said was exactly what he meant. He was originally worried that the Crown Prince would want to investigate further. Since the Crown Prince also said so, it was very, very good!

Although Wang Baitian died in prison for no apparent reason, it could be regarded as closing an old case, and the court just gave an explanation.

Lu Qian was silent for a long time. When he got out of the government prison, he couldn't help but chase after Mu Zhao and whispered, "Huaizhi, you know that there is something fishy about this fire, so you don't plan to investigate anymore?"

"The officers all said they heard a strange flute sound last night, saying that someone was robbing the prison alone..."

"So it's a robbery?" Mu Zhao asked calmly.

Lu Qian choked and paused, "The guards just counted the number of people in the prison, and there's not a single one missing."

"So what else do we need to check?" Mu Zhao continued to move forward.

"But many officers said that they fell asleep after hearing the sound of the flute last night. It wasn't until the thick smoke choked them that they woke up and hurried to put out the fire."

"Well, what does that mean?"

Lu Qian almost laughed, "Huaizhi, you're pretending to be confused, you're really... not pretending at all."

"It means that someone entered the prison last night, and the small dark room happened to catch fire again, burning Wang Baitian to death, and everything is over!"

"It ended well." Mu Huaizhi smiled and nodded, "Isn't this the result the court wanted? Just report it like this. To be honest, the cell has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is normal for the water to leak out."

Lu Qian was speechless.

He didn't believe it. With Mu Huaizhi's shrewdness, he couldn't see that there was something fishy here!

He just saw through it without saying anything, turned a blind eye and let the matter pass...

It's night, Mu Mansion Hotel.

The secret guard Changzhi quietly jumped into the study and presented something in his hand, "Your Majesty, my subordinates checked everything inside and out, and only found this small piece of copper and iron."

"It's impossible for the copper locks on Wang Baitian's body to burn out. It's most likely that he was rescued overnight."

"Looking at the shape of the fragments, the person who came here must have used his true energy to cut through the criss-crossed copper locks on his body."

"My subordinates felt that there must be more than one person coming. They also quickly cleared the fire scene and took away all the evidence that would reveal their identities."

"Wang Baitian is a member of the Jianghu. Could it be that his good brothers in the Jianghu did it? Your Majesty, please continue to investigate."

Mu Zhao shook his head, "Just leave, there is no need to check again. Just handle the account cancellation for Wang Baitian normally, and there will be no such person again."

With the final word made, Changzhi clasped his fists and left.

On the other side, according to the instructions of the sage, the Prince of Liang's Mansion needs to bury the old Prince of Liang in Dongshan nearby, so as to quickly settle this old case.

However, God was not kind to him. On the day when the old Liang Wang went up the mountain to be buried, it started raining heavily before dawn, and it kept getting wet all the way.

Ye Wuchen was pushed up the mountain by his servants in the rain. He was wearing a bamboo hat but his head and face were covered with rainwater.

The servants of Prince Liang's Mansion struggled to climb the coffin up the mountain, which was really miserable.

Ye Wuchen looked up at the misty sky.

Suddenly a white light flashed by.

A "pop" sound suddenly hit the coffin lid.

The huge force shocked everyone who was supporting the coffin and fell to the ground, their eyes widening in fear.

The coffin lid was shattered into pieces by a single blow, and the rain poured from the sky into the coffin.

The stitches on Old Liang Wang were still complete, and his face was washed clean and pale, but at this time, it looked a little strange in the dim light of the sky.

Ye Wuchen held on to the armrest of his wheelchair tightly, trembling with anger, "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up..." Before he could finish his words, he heard rustling sounds coming from the grass on both sides of the road.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a dozen or twenty big black dogs with teeth and claws suddenly emerging from the grass.

The servants were so frightened that their legs weakened and they screamed, "A pack of wild dogs are attacking!"

"Hurry and protect Prince Pingkang first!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa!!" Ye Wuchen showed a look of regret on his face, stretched out his hand to hold on to the armrest of the wheelchair, and looked back again and again.

I saw a group of servants who had no weapons and were driven by wild dogs. The rats were scurrying around in a panic.

Another group of wild dogs jumped into the coffin like crazy and came forward to tear the old prince apart.

In the process of tearing and tearing, the old prince's recently sewn body was torn into pieces again.

"Grandfather!!" Ye Wuchen looked back frequently, staring at the old Liang Wang's remains that had been picked off piece by piece by wild dogs, beating his chest and feet, and howling loudly.
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"Chestnut steamed flower cake, butter abalone, and three bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus and white fungus soup. Girls, all the eight dishes you ordered are here. Please take your time~" The waiter smiled, bent down, and quickly withdrew.

"Girl, it's delicious." Jiujin took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus and white fungus, "This Fanlou dessert is truly well-deserved. It's delicious. We'll come back next time!"

"I can't even stop your mouth." Baoliang gave her a look.

"It's really not bad. I'll bring Mrs. Huang to try it next time." Yu Linlang nodded.

"Yeah, yeah, after Mrs. Huang tastes it, she can make it for us to eat at home." Jiujin nodded happily.

Ba Liang glanced around and saw that there was no one around, then lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday night, Governor Jade sent Wu Yong to lead people up the mountain in the rain. They searched around and found not even half of the old prince's bones."

Jiujin ate while tutting, "It's so miserable. After all the bad things have been done, it's no wonder there are no bones left."

"Although the old prince has been buried now, it is just a tomb with a bright appearance."

Yu Linlang snorted coldly.

Ba Liang moved forward again and spoke to the two of them in a lower voice, "Wu Yong found a gold-plated Hell King's Tie in the coffin."

"Ah." Jiujin exhaled softly, "You mean, someone from the Palace of Hell did this?"

Yaliang shrugged and said he didn't know.

Yu Linlang gently stirred the white fungus in the bowl, held her chin in one hand and looked out the window, and suddenly saw flakes of snow falling.

Take a closer look, where are the snowflakes?
They are small pieces of paper, flying in the sky.

People were coming and going on the street, and everyone looked up curiously.

Yu Linlang reached out of the window and gently held a small fluttering piece of paper between her fingers.

When I took it back and looked at it, I saw lines of small words written on it.

Over the past eight years, King Lao Liang has killed so many women that it’s too many to write down. Thunder from the sky has struck the coffin, the King of Hell has claimed his life, and wild dogs have eaten his bones. He is the one to blame! The principles of heaven are clear, omissions are not omitted, and evil deeds should be made public and despised by all people!

Jiujinbaliang took the note and read it three times with a smile on his face, "You deserve it!"

"The old dog should not be able to live in peace even after his death, and should be saddled with eternal infamy. That's right!"

Yu Linlang glanced out the window.

I saw Wu Yong leading a group of policemen rushing over and driving away the people who were bowing their heads to pick up the notes.

Yu Linlang pursed her lips and waved her hand, her true energy surged.

The note that originally fell nearby suddenly fluttered into the air, flying into the air and scattering in all directions.

(End of this chapter)