Chapter 93: I want to kill him, do you believe it?

Style: Historical Author: Blue sharks don't eat fishWords: 2212Update Time: 24/01/11 08:42:27
Qi Jun raised his hand to stop the team from advancing, jumped off his horse first, and walked over.

The red fish guards were all used to it and were not surprised. Some people quickly circled the surrounding area in a large area, and some people entered the circle and searched everywhere, including in the stream, to look for suspicious objects.

Qi Jun stood three feet away from the female corpse, with his hands behind his back and looking around with leopard eyes.

In the past, he would have personally inspected the condition of the corpse at this time.

Now, he is responsible for guarding.

Ye Feng has arrived.

Behind him was Xia Hui with a suitcase.

Although the person came over, Ye Feng was still curious about Qi Jun's reaction.

"You don't care about people robbing property or killing people in the city, but you just care about it when you see a female corpse when you come out?"

Qi Jun looked over more curiously.

"Don't tell me you didn't realize it was a trap. Besides, we've already done all the work. Do the white-collar workers of Jingzhao Yamen receive a salary?"

After saying that, he looked at the female corpse and said: "This... is not. This person has been dead for at least one day..."

He stopped himself before he finished speaking, and he realized: This is also a trap. That's why Ye Feng asked knowingly.

Sure enough, I heard Ye Feng say: "King An will invite others at least one day in advance, and there will be guests entering the mountain one after another early this morning."

If this woman's body has really been here for at least a day, are the people passing by blind? Or deliberately blind?

Qi Jun raised his hand and wanted to withdraw.

Ye Feng actually stopped it.

"I'll wait until I test it first."

With that said, he put on his gloves and a handkerchief, and quickly conducted a preliminary inspection of the body.

Afterwards, the body was covered with a piece of tarpaulin.

As he took off his gloves and went to the stream to clean his hands, he said: "The woman should have come from a wealthy family. She was most likely drowned in the hot spring pool. She committed suicide. She was not harmed. She died at noon one day, half an hour ago, by someone. Carry it over and place it here."

"She was transported in a horse-drawn carriage, and there were only about two men carrying her."

"He was soaking in a hot spring before his death. The smell of sulfur still lingers on his body, and there are traces of hot spring water on his skin."

"Judging from the indentations made on its back on the carriage, the transportation journey was not too far and would not exceed the ten miles nearby."

As soon as Qi Jun heard this, he was ready to order his men to search for suspicious villas with hot springs in this area.

Suddenly I heard applause coming from the mountain on the left.

Every now and then, it sounded like cheers, but it also clearly had the arrogance of someone applauding.

Ye Feng didn't even move an eyebrow.

He had already heard that there was someone over there, and there was more than one person.

Since the corpse was placed here deliberately for inspection by his group, Ye Feng could roughly guess who the people on the left were. But it won't delay his autopsy.

Most people don't care about seven days of life as long as it's not the last days. Just play cards, go shopping, eat, drink and sleep. The seven days will pass in a jiffy. Just like dealing with yourself and dealing with time, I just want to pass it by.

He, Ye Feng, does not have such luxury.

He just didn't want to be waited for to watch him perform.

This woman was a naked corpse, and he had no interest in bringing other kinds of excitement to others.

In my heart, I hate those people extremely.

Qi Jun was also disgusted, but he still had to clasp his fists in greeting: "Prince An."

Clapping his hands again and again, the sixth prince Yang Jia'an, dressed in pure white robes, with fine features and handsome features, walked down gracefully.

He raised his hand, gently shook the folding fan, smiled softly, his eyes wandered around Qi Jun and Ye Feng, and said: "As expected of Qi Shihe... Master Xiu who everyone in the capital imitates and respects?"

Ye Feng, who was squatting by the stream to clean his hands with his back to this side, stood up when he was greeted, turned around, shook off the water drops on his hands, clasped his fists, and responded without bowing: "Wang An praises me greatly."

The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and the tone is neither light nor serious.

If you praise me, I will continue. Although you are the prince, I am a royal guard and have the privilege of meeting the king without bowing.

Ye Feng was very annoyed by King An's testing in this way. Very, very annoying. In his eyes, this handsome man's white clothes were dirtier than the rags in the toilet.

However, King An didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with Ye Feng's attitude. After all, if the Jin Yiwei were too close to the princes and grandsons like them, both of them would be in trouble.

He slowly swung his folding fan, curved his thin lips slowly, and said in a relaxed tone: "Today, my king invited three or five friends to play in this mountain. He accidentally mentioned Mr. Ye Qi, who has been in the limelight recently. Some friends became interested and wanted to meet me. The king made a bet. It just so happened that one of my concubines accidentally drowned while bathing in a hot spring yesterday, so I borrowed her body for use. Do you mind?"

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, his face calm, and his nails dug into his flesh.

All he was thinking in his mind was: He had dug up Lin Sijian's ancestral grave, but could he dig up this prince's ancestral grave?

Qi Jun's face was as dark as water, and his tone was stern, and he reprimanded: "Jin Yiwei is not comfortable with interacting with King An. I came here to tell you this to prevent you from always getting the wrong idea. Although I am a toy in your eyes, But the deceased is gone, so don’t make fun of his body anymore. I, Qi Jun, don’t have the time to spare.”

He, Qi Jun, can look down upon no one except the emperor now.

I'm taking this trip as a courtesy, that's all.

As he spoke, he patted Ye Feng's arm and motioned for him to go first.

Ye Feng walked past Qi Jun's back and walked towards the horse. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the person behind King An.

That was Zhao Shisen, Minister of Household Affairs. Prince An’s father-in-law.

But King An was suddenly embarrassed by Qi Jun, and his expression changed.

But in a flash, he smiled like a spring flower again. He put away his folding fan, tapped his palm and said, "Is it true that your Majesty Qi can't even make a joke? I have important matters to invite you. Can you follow me to the villa to talk about it?"

Qi Jun turned his head and gave him a look as if he was looking at an idiot.

Still unceremonious, he said: "I'm going to the guard station for official business. For personal business? I have no personal relationship with you."

He really didn't want to see this bullshit prince anymore, and he didn't want to talk nonsense to this girl anymore. After saying that, he raised his legs and left.

Then he heard King An say something from behind his back: "There are so many disappearances, why doesn't Ambassador Qi not want to investigate them in detail?"

Qi Jun's footsteps paused.

At this moment, Ye Feng turned around and walked back, walking straight in front of King An. Seeing his toes move back slightly, his eyes dodge, Ye Feng sneered coldly in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Wang An You are already suffering from a chronic poison, so you should take care of yourself first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw King An's face changed drastically and his demeanor completely lost. Ye Feng gave him another affirmative look, turned around, greeted Qi Jun and left.

After getting on the horse and turning back to the mountain bend to go up the official road, Qi Jun burst out laughing. While laughing, he praised Ye Feng: "This trick of yours is so awesome."

Japan is not so kind today, and I am afraid that it will offend King An miserably. Qi Jun was thinking about how to find something to report to King An after returning, when he saw Ye Feng forcing King An with one move. Retreat.

It's really enjoyable.

But Ye Feng said: "He is just poisoned."

"Gah..."

Qi Jun's laughter was choked and he made a strange sound. He opened his eyes wide and looked over: "Are you serious?"