"Xiaguan and the two drank a cup of tea. Suddenly the abdominal pain continued, so they went to the hut. But the Xiaguan and two came back soon." The young officials were nervous and scared, and they almost cried.

"You..." He Guang pointed at them angrily, but helpless.

Murong Ciqing said coldly: "It should be someone who sneaked into the hall while they were away and used a long sword to make hands and feet."

Murong Yu raised the question: "But how do the hands and feet know which sword Gong Junhao will choose? Gong Junhao just chose one randomly."

Shen Zhiyan continued: "Yes! This is the most important thing. The man who is involved in the hands and feet should be the ones who attacked Wang Zheng, or the murderer's comrades. Moreover, the people who are the hands and feet should be elected by Gong Junhao. After the long sword, when he wasn't paying attention, he made hands and feet on the long sword."

Murongci felt the same way. The chances of doing tricks before young talents choose swords are too low to be possible.

At this time, the imperial doctor came and inspected Wang Zheng's body and the wounding sword, his complexion gradually became heavier, "My lord, your lord, the poison in the dead should be the seven-step incense."

"Seven-step incense?" Shen Zhiyan was surprised and happy, "Yes, why didn't I expect it? Seven-step incense is very poisonous."

"This king knows a thing or two about Qibuxiang." Murong Yu's deep eyes shuddered, "Qibuxiang is a highly toxic, colorless, odorless, and highly toxic only in Southern Vietnam. As long as it dissolves in blood, it will be killed instantly. People with this poison often cannot make seven steps, hence the name Qibuxiang."

"How could the poison of South Vietnam spread to my palace in Yan Kingdom?" Murong Ci frowned and asked casually, thinking about it, thinking carefully, and terrified.

"The biggest suspect is still Gong Junhao." Shen Zhiyan frowned and pondered, "Because the two small officials of the Ministry of Rites don't even know which sword Gong Junhao and Tang Cangtian would choose."

"Bring Gong Junhao down!" she shouted coldly.

"It's wrong! Your Highness, the prince, the subordinate really didn't kill Wang Zheng... Your Highness, the prince knows it well..." Gong Junhao shouted helplessly.

Two guards stepped forward to hold him, to prevent him from jumping the wall in a hurry.

Murongci secretly thought, but had no clue. The small officials of the Ministry of Rites had no way of doing tricks. Gong Junhao and Tang Cangtian faced Wang Zheng. The long sword Gong Junhao used was poisonous, and only he had the opportunity to be in his own. The long sword is very poisonous.

She asked Gong Junhao: "After you chose this long sword, has the long sword left your hand?"

He was so frightened that Liushen Wuzhu, crying and thinking about it, spit out two words: "No..."

"The prince, the prince, the murderer is Gong Junhao! He killed Zheng'er, and the prince and your highness must seek justice for Zheng'er and be the masters of the royal family..."

Miss Wang accompanied Mrs. Wang to rest in the side hall. Because of grief and eagerness, she wanted to know who killed her relatives, so she came out to see the situation.

Seeing Gong Junhao being held by the guards, and hearing the Prince's question, Madam Wang immediately shouted in grief.

Murongci turned his head helplessly, why did they come out again?

Miss Wang assisted Mrs. Wang to walk over and knelt down. Mrs. Wang burst into tears and cried out in sorrow: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, Zhenger's martial arts is strong, must be hated by others... As long as Zheng'er dies, others Just one more chance to choose a consort... Zheng'er died so unjustly..."

She was irritated by Mrs. Wang's crying that pierced the sky, turned around and didn't want to respond.

"Mrs. Wang, please get up quickly. This king must catch the murderer within today, and return Wang Zheng to be fair." Murong Yu said solemnly, winking at the waiter on the side, and the waiter hurriedly asked Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang to get up.

"The people's daughter Xie Wangye upholds justice for the Wang family." Miss Wang helped the mother to get up, her wonderful eyes gleaming, the water shines, and the eyebrows seem to be frowning, and the sorrow is just right, which is particularly heart-pounding. .

"Don't worry, the prince will definitely find out the truth, catch the real murderer, and return Wang Zheng and the Wang family to justice."

Murong Chang said swiftly. She was originally sitting on the corridor and enjoying the cool breeze fanned by Yuan Xiu, a close lady of the palace, but the more she sat, the more bored she felt, and she saw that Miss Wang seemed to be drunk and not interested in drinking, so she ran over. He grabbed Miss Wang, and thought: I want to take this opportunity to seduce Yu Wang, no way!

Miss Wang was a little embarrassed, and quickly helped Mrs. Wang aside.

Murong Chang stood beside Murong Yu in sorrow and grieved: "Fan Xiaowen died unfortunately yesterday, and Wang Zheng is also so unfortunate today. Lord, shouldn't this palace recruit a horseman? The prince brother, it is better to tell his father. , Cancel the recruitment of consort..."

"This matter is of great importance..." How could Murong Ci fail to understand her thoughts?

"No." Murong Yu's eyes were cold, "The contest for recruiting and selecting a horse has been going on for two days, so you can't give it up halfway."

"However, I am worried that tomorrow... there will be an accident... If there are people... then it's not good..." She pouted and said in a low voice, as if she was acting like a baby.

"Shen Shaoqing, what do you think?" He asked Shen Zhiyan, but Murong Ci.

Today's situation is confusing, and he really can't see who the murderer is.

Seeing that he ignored him, Murong Chang pouted angrily, but couldn't get angry at him, so he could only suppress his anger abruptly.

Murongci looked at the sky speechlessly, Sister Huang, you are too obvious.

Shen Zhiyan was quite ashamed, "Master, the next official has no clue."

"Who dares to catch me?!"

This questioning voice was full of breath, extraordinary momentum, and full of fierce fire in his voice.

Everyone looked over, and it turned out that it was the Prime Minister's wife Yang who also came out of the side hall, and saw her precious son being held by the guards, and was furious.

The lady of the palace is dignified and graceful. She was born in the Yang family of Taiwei Mansion and was also the woman who came out of the gate. When she was young, she was brave and brave, and she made a lot of heroic deeds. After marrying the prime minister, she did not constrain. She governed the prime minister's house in an orderly manner. She was famous for her fierceness. The people of the Imperial Beijing gave her a reputation: Bei Yan The country's first fierce wife.

Murong Ci secretly thought that Gong Junhao's weakness and timidity might be the result of being taught by a fierce mother for a long time.

"My son said that if there is no murder, then there is no murder!" Mrs. Yang said with a stern word on her neck, her eyes like torches, quite heroic.

"Mrs. Gong, you can't say that. You can't let every suspect be released as soon as he calls injustice. The truth can only be found out after the trial..." Shen Zhiyan retorted.

"I don't understand my son's temperament? He would avoid even watching people kill chickens and ducks. How could he kill?" Her rich face was coldly stretched, her expression was just and polite, with extraordinary momentum. , "The prince, the prince, the concubine believes that Haoer will not kill. I also hope that the prince and his highness will find out the truth and return Haoer's innocence."

"Isn't he who else? The sword used by your son is obviously very poisonous. My family Zhenger was poisoned and killed by your son's sword." Madam Wang retorted sadly, "Your son is a suspect. It's time to be taken into custody, nothing is wrong! Pity my family Zhenger, he died so miserably..."

Murongci was distracted by the battle between these two ladies, and Murong Yu was not much better, so he didn't speak with a cold face.

He Guang was very eye-sighted, and quickly invited the two ladies to the side hall to rest.

However, where are they willing to go? Insist on staying for a hearing.

A patch of haze appeared in Murong Yu's deep eyes, "The two ladies don't worry, this king will find out the truth and arrest the real culprit, and will never wrong anyone."

Since then, the Yang family and Wang's husband stopped speaking, and turned away after glaring at each other.

Shen Zhiyan thought hard, and was so devastated that he still couldn't figure out what happened.

Murongci asked Gong Junhao again: "You think about it again, since you picked the long sword, the long sword has never left your hand?"

Gong Junhao knew that this time was a matter of life and death, and if he couldn't handle it well, he would have a different head, so he recalled it carefully.

"By the way, the next official remembered. After the next official chose the long sword, Tang Cangtian said that the hilt of his long sword was a bit piercing, and asked the next official if this long sword would pierce his hand. If he said no, he said to look at Xiaguan’s long sword, and Xiaguan gave him the long sword." His brows flashed with joy, and he gushed, "Tang Cangtian held Xiaguan’s long sword and played. After two times, he put the two long swords together to compare and contrast, and then he returned one of the long swords to the subordinate officer. But now that the subordinate official remembered, he didn't even notice that the long sword he returned was It's not the one picked by the official."

"Is it true?" she asked suspiciously, not ruled out that he made up a lie in order to pull others into the water.

Everyone looked at Tang Cangtian with deep suspicion. Could it be that he secretly exchanged Gong Junhao's long sword? He killed Wang Zheng?

Tang Cangtian stood there, his body straight, his face unchanged, his anger was calm and relaxed.

Murong Ci's thoughts moved, and his reaction was too calm, as if he had expected such an occurrence a long time ago.

Rong Qingting suddenly said: "His Royal Highness, the next official saw it at that time. Tang Cangtian did compare Gong Junhao's long sword, but the next official didn't pay attention to whether Tang Cangtian secretly changed it."

Mrs. Gong Yang hated iron and steel, and said with earnest heart: "Howard, you just trust others too easily, and you don't know what others say."

The matter took a turn for the worse, this turning point was too unexpected, and everyone was waiting for Tang Cangtian's response.

Tang Cangtian took a few steps forward and explained calmly: "My lord, your Royal Highness, Cao Min just borrowed Gong Junhao's long sword to take a look, and quickly returned it to him, without secretly changing it."

"Tang Cangtian, you don't want to frame my son! Don't be afraid to admit that you are a man in the world, so you should be responsible for what you have done!" Yang cried angrily, his voice and his eyes were fierce.

"Mrs. Gong, how can the heavens recognize things that haven't been done?" He looked as usual, his eyes were as clear as water, and he was calm and self-sufficient. He was a far cry from Gong Junhao.

Murongci and Shen Zhiyan looked at each other. Under this circumstance, it was really impossible to tell whether Tang Cangtian had secretly exchanged the long sword.

The person involved, Gong Junhao, did not pay attention, and there was no reliable witness. Only Tang Cangtian knew the truth of this secret.

Originally thought that this case had a turning point, but did not expect to go into a dead end again.

Whether the real murderer is Gong Junhao or Tang Cangtian, this is a major proposition that everyone present is thinking about.

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