Chapter 143 This world is really lonely as snow

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2126Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
Jiang Chongwei was silent.

Then he knelt on the ground and said seriously: "Your Highness, what Miss Song said makes sense, and I am indeed the most suspicious.

There is a loss in the treasure house, which is a dereliction of humble duty. His Highness can take my life at any time if he wants. Lao Jiang, I have no complaints.

But I can die, but I have to make it clear that I am not an embroidery thief, and I have no collusion with the embroidery thieves. If what I say is even half-false, my whole family will die badly! "

"Manager Jiang, what are you doing!"

His Royal Highness the Prince looked very considerate of his subordinate and quickly pulled him up, "You have been working diligently in my palace for decades. If I don't even believe in your loyalty, who else in this entire palace is loyal?"

"Your Highness!"

Jiang Chongwei was moved to tears. In that case, with just a word from the prince, he could definitely twist his head off and play it as a ball for the opponent.

Song Xuan watched with cold eyes, watching Prince Pingnan playing a master-servant drama with his subordinates.

Don't tell me, ordinary people really can't handle the appearance of this courteous and virtuous corporal.

As for the trust Prince Pingnan said, he didn't believe a word of it. How could someone like him, who had grown up in the palace since childhood, trust others so easily.

He didn't even have to think about it. The palace treasury was stolen, and the first person to be suspected was Jiang Chongwei.

The reason why Jiang Chongwei is still alive and well now must be that people in the palace have already investigated everything inside and out. Jiang Chongwei is indeed not responsible for this matter.

Otherwise, haha~

It was light for Jiang Chongwei to have his bones crushed and his ashes thrown away.

"Ahem!"

Song Qian coughed twice and said, "Your Highness, that's almost enough. Now let's talk about the fourth suspect."

"When Lu Xiaofeng asked before, Manager Jiang also said that he never leaves the key to the treasure house. He always carries it with him even when he sleeps. And when the treasure house was stolen, the key was also on you, right?"

"That's true!" Jiang Chongwei nodded, "On the day the treasure house was stolen, the key was indeed still with me and was not lost!"

Song Qian said: "Then, let's assume for a moment. There is such a person. He has a good relationship with you, Manager Jiang, and you trust him very much. However, this person is good at mind control. He uses your trust to unknowingly control you. Taking control opened the door to the treasure house for him.

Do you think this is possible? "

"It's not impossible!" Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly: "If the flower of the innate god is condensed, it is indeed possible."

Ye Gucheng said calmly: "Although Guanshi Jiang is not a top expert, he is not weak in strength. It is not easy to control him without even noticing.

This not only requires Manager Jiang not to be wary of that person, but also requires Manager Jiang to be unconscious.

For example, drunk! "

Song Qian pinched her waist and smiled: "So, isn't this easy!"

"Manager Jiang, tell me yourself. Who are your friends who have a good relationship with you and whom you trust so much that you can safely get drunk in front of him?

We only need to screen them one by one to find out which ones have strong martial arts skills, and we can basically identify who is the murderer! "

After saying this, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song Xuan with a smile, "Brother, am I right in my analysis?"

Song Xuan nodded and said with approval: "There is no problem with the idea. It seems that you have really used your brain."

Song Qian's analysis was that the Embroidery Thief controlled Jiang Chongwei through mind control. This conclusion is biased.

But there was nothing wrong with her thinking. Although there were errors in the details of the analysis and the embroidery robber's modus operandi was not the same, it did not affect the finding of the murderer.

Prince Pingnan, who was still acting out the master-servant relationship with Jiang Chongwei, suddenly turned gloomy upon hearing this.

He stepped back to Ye Gucheng's side and suddenly said: "Here comes someone!"

The next moment, seven or eight guards wearing black armor suddenly appeared outside the treasure house, with the Crown Prince as the center, protecting him in the middle.

The prince pointed at the confused Jiang Chongwei and said coldly: "Take him down and ask him clearly who his friends are, who he drank with, and who he got drunk with. Don't miss any of them!"

Without saying a word, the black-armored guards stepped forward to restrain Jiang Chongwei, and escorted him towards a certain direction of the palace.

"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince, I was wronged, wronged!"

"I'm not being mind-controlled, really not!"

But the prince turned a deaf ear to this, and instead looked at Song Qian with admiration, "Miss Song is really a detective, and she deserves to be called the second detective in the imperial capital.

I wonder who the first detective is? "

"Who else could it be?" Song Qian looked at her brother with a smile, "My brother taught me all my skills. When it comes to handling cases, I don't even have one-tenth of his skills!"

"Okay, stop bragging!" Song Xuan waved his hand. His sister was good at everything, but she just couldn't change her bragging and vanity temperament.

Not only did she boast about herself, but she also boasted about his brother.

Song Xuan felt that if he could become famous in the future, half of the credit would be due to his sister's reputation in the world.

But there's nothing that can be done about it. How could an eighteen-year-old girl have no character at all?

Jin Jiuling's face looked a little ugly. Seeing Prince Pingnan flattering Song Xuan for a while, he felt even more panicked.

The situation that I have worked so hard to set up is about to be broken by someone?

He felt depressed, but he did not dare to attack. There were many masters present, and Lu Xiaofeng alone was not easy to deal with, let alone Huamanlou.

Especially the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng standing next to Prince Pingnan made him extremely afraid.

As for the Song Xuan brother and sister, their ability to solve crimes is indeed excellent, but it’s hard to say how strong they are. However, at such a young age, no matter how strong they are, can they be better than Ye Gucheng?

Not long after, the palace guard came in with a confession.

After Prince Pingnan took a look, he was a little surprised at first, and then he quietly put the confession into his sleeve robe, cupped his hands in front of everyone and said: "Thank you all for coming today, but Jiang Chongwei still needs to continue the interrogation, so I won't do it." I’ll save you more.”

The hosts all saw off their guests, and Song Xuan and others no longer stayed. They said goodbye and left the palace one after another.

As soon as Jin Jiuling walked out of the palace gate, he bowed slightly with his fists clasped and left without even saying a word of greeting.

"This person is really rude!" Song Qian snorted displeased.

"It's normal." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "He is known as the Huguang Mansion's miraculous catcher. However, the last investigation did not find any clues. You analyzed the case to a close as soon as you came. He must feel that his face is dull." , I’m sorry to stay any longer.”

"well!"

Song Qian sighed, but the proud look on her face was not concealed, "This person is always easy to be jealous of if he is too good. This world is really lonely as snow... Sigh!"

Song Qian covered her head, "Brother, why are you playing with my head?"