Shuntian Mansion.
cell.
"No, absolutely no!"
An officer hurried in and stopped two colleagues.
"Zhang San, Wang Wu, I accepted Princess Yu's favor and agreed not to move that woman, but you want to lock those death row prisoners with her. If something happens, how will I explain to Princess Yu? "
Zhang San waved him away:
"Zhao Hu, you stupid head, how much is Princess Yu's identity worth? If King Yu doesn't pamper her, she will be an abandoned woman who can leave the court at any time."
"This is the order from Prince Yi's Mansion."
"Think about it, is it Princess Yu who can't afford to offend her, or Prince Yi's Palace who can't afford to offend her?"
The official named Zhao Hu hesitated immediately.
Princess Yu is indeed not favored by King Yu...
never mind.
Anyway, there was a murder case involving that woman. If something happened, just say that she committed suicide in prison out of fear of crime.
Just ignore it.
The iron chains of the cell were opened, and the four condemned prisoners were pushed in, and then the iron chains were wrapped around them to lock the door.
In the corner covered with hay, Chunjing looked clean and delicate even though she was wearing prison clothes. When the four death row inmates saw her, they jumped on her excitedly like hungry wolves seeing rabbit meat.
"ah!"
"What are you doing!"
Chunjing immediately struggled, "Let me go!"
The four strong men have all committed the death penalty and will be executed after next autumn. They will not live long. If they can feel refreshed before they die, this life will not be in vain.
"Hahaha, this girl is pretty good-looking, and her skin is so tender that it's almost watery."
"Hahaha!"
The four of them grabbed Chun Jing's hands and feet, reached in with their dirty big hands from the hem of her clothes, and pinched her slippery waist. They were so beautiful that they were almost ecstatic.
"So slippery!"
"Let me go! Get away! Get away!"
Chunjing struggled in fear, but her strength alone could not defeat four strong men.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
In the long corridor, there was no official or any response. Instead, the prisoner in the next cell grabbed the railing and stood up to watch the show with great excitement:
"Fuck! Fuck her!"
"Tear off her clothes!"
"Fuck her!"
"Hahaha!"
Oh!
The clothes on the shoulders were torn.
His pants were pulled down.
Chunjing burst into tears in despair, and banged her head back on the ground. She wanted to die, but the four death row inmates didn't care about this. They grabbed her legs and just...
Bang!
"ah!!"
Suddenly, there was a shrill scream, and the strong man on top of her flew out, hitting the wall with his head, and blood spattered on the spot.
The other three people dispersed in fear:
"Kill, kill!"
Outside the dark long road, there was the sound of cold and heavy footsteps, and the flames jumped slowly in the iron basin, outlining a noble figure walking slowly. The man's eyes were as dark as ink, his brows were as cold as swords, and he was wearing a purple robe. Swaying on the ground, as proud as a king.
"Shi, Shi... Your Majesty..."
Several officials knelt down on the ground in fear, "See, see, see the crown prince..."
The only son born to the current Holy Emperor's elder brother - the eldest son of Prince Jin's Mansion, Chu Huaijin.
His status is as noble as that of a prince.
It is rumored that this prince has an eccentric character and vicious methods, and he kills as he pleases. Those who don't like him are killed; those who are bored are killed; and those who are not in a worried mood are killed.
No one dares to mess with you!
Why did this god of plague suddenly come to Shuntian Mansion?
Chu Huaijin walked slowly to the cell and saw the thin figure curled up in a ball, hugging herself tightly, obviously frightened.
His hair was messy, his face was pale, the back of his head was covered in blood, and his clothes were all over his shoulders.
He glanced at the three death row inmates next to him, who were trembling with fear:
"Shi, Shizi..."
What on earth is this god of plague here to do?
He raised his fingertips lightly, and the iron chain broke with a sound. He was so dignified that he was incompatible with this dirty cell, like a god descending.
"Ajing."
He lowered his eyes: "When will you understand that staying with me is the safest thing."
Chunjing raised her head tremblingly, her tearful eyes filled with hatred:
"You did it..."
"It's you……"
Chu Huaijin lowered his eyes: "No matter what happened, do you think it was me?"
He crouched down.
"leave me alone!"
Chunjing is angry,
The fear was extreme, and the hatred was extreme: "My father was wronged, I am not the daughter of the guilty minister, and I will never return to the Prince Jin's Mansion after my death!"
"Ajing..."
"Get away! Get away... um——"
Perhaps she was overly frightened, or perhaps the back of her head was too severely injured, so Chunjing struggled a few times before fainting.
Chu Huaijin's eyes darkened, he took off his robe, covered her, and held her in his arms.
The three death row prisoners stared in horror: "!"
The woman whom the Crown Prince personally held in his arms.
Just now they almost...
Several officials were so frightened that their legs shook.
Isn't this female suspect a maid from Prince Jin's palace? A little maid could actually be held by the prince himself?
Is this still a maid?
Did they get into big trouble?
Chu Huaijin picked up Chunjing and glanced at the official with a pair of extremely cold eyes, "Who imprisoned these death row prisoners?"
There was no warmth in the voice, and it was even colder than today's morning frost.
The official was frightened:
"Your Majesty, we don't know..."
"We...we are serious...ah!"
"puff!"
Before he finished speaking, he kicked the official six or seven meters away. He hit the wall and vomited blood and fell unconscious. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Chu Huaijin raised his eyes, and his voice became colder again:
"I ask again, who imprisoned him!"
The other officials were so frightened that they knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life!"
"We really don't know that this female suspect is yours. Spare her life! I hope the prince will spare his life!"
-
Nicholas Tse's private residence.
The case was undecided, and two officials were guarding him. The autopsy quickly gave the result: homicide, death from excessive blood loss.
Xie Ting's wife, concubine, brother, and several children stood outside the private house, crying uncontrollably:
"father!"
"Master, you died so miserably!"
"Sir, we must behead the female prisoner in public and pay for our master's life in order to satisfy his hatred!"
Wang Tong, who was in charge of the case, reassured the family members and took two people in to investigate.
"Sir, this is the private residence of the deceased. Only the female criminal and the deceased were present when the incident occurred. She must be the one who committed the crime. I hope this case can be solved."
Wang Tong nodded: "Yes."
It's almost the end of the month, and this month's results are just two short of each other.
"Then the case will be closed and the female criminal will be asked to sign a bond. If she refuses to sign a bond, she will be tortured. She will be executed in the autumn of next year."
"Yes, my lord is wise!"
After a group of people left, night fell. The sealed private house was dark, without candles, and there was another murder. It was like a house of horrors, extremely gloomy.
The night breeze was cool, the shadows were swaying, and a slender figure appeared strangely in the house.
Xie Ting's body was placed on a stretcher.
His face was pale, his eyes were staring, and he was dead. There was a knife stuck in his chest, and the blood had dried.
Ye Jinxiao shook her hand, blew the fire stick, and lit a candle.
Inside the house, the environment is dim.
She walked around and examined it carefully.
The furnishings in the room are clean, the tables and chairs are all in their regular positions, and there are no other abnormalities on the books and inkstones except for the marks that Chun Jing has turned over before.
This also shows that there were no signs of fighting or struggle in the room. Xie Ting was probably stabbed to death by being caught off guard.
Examine the body again.
The murder weapon was a common knife on the market, so it was difficult to find out the clues.
However, judging from the angle of the knife's penetration, the murderer was left-handed and had a background in martial arts.
Killing Xie Ting would not only frame her, but also cover up the scandal of losing her virginity.
Liu Mingyue used this trick well.
It's a pity that when the little beggar attracted her during the day, she had already sprinkled Thousand Mile Incense on him.
Tracked for thousands of miles, there is nowhere to hide.
After blowing out the candles, covering it with fire folding paper, and preparing to go out through the window, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from the darkness on the other side of the wall, and a dozen people surrounded him and rushed in unexpectedly:
"Catch the murderer!"
