As soon as he said this, Descartes stepped forward and picked up the piece of bamboo pole that was fastened to Beidi's body.
The talented man who was suppressed by a heavy object and could not move saw that Descartes' messenger uniform was blackened because he picked up the bamboo pole. He was about to express his thanks when he saw Descartes staring straight into his arms. Bamboo, not caring about his life or death at all, swallowed the words again when they reached his lips.
Descarnato first observed the traces on the surface to confirm that it had not been manipulated. He immediately turned the two-foot-long bamboo pole in his arms around and looked inside.
There are still many places on the inner bamboo wall that have not been scorched.
He slashed at the fracture with his palm.
The exposed inner layer of the flagpole showed no signs of being filled with other objects, except for the traces of being struck by lightning.
"It's really made of bamboo..."
Descartes reluctantly checked all the bamboos he could pick up.
After confirming that there were no other tricks inside, his eyes fell on the Snow Wolf Totem that had been smashed on the stone steps but was not broken.
"Amao, bring the totem over here!"
"yes."
Amao walked toward the stone steps while patting the dust off his body.
At this time.
Zhou Yu walked to Descartes' side.
He looked at the covered red box with complicated eyes, knowing that it contained the remains of Master Yuan, but he still couldn't accept the fact that Master Yuan was really dead.
What he couldn't accept even more.
Master Yuan Guo died, but Ning Wuyan survived.
After this incident, I am afraid that Grandpa Huang is more concerned about Ning Wushuang's safety and will never have the chance to take action again.
"Flute Messenger, why did you call me here?"
Zhou Yu could not hide his inner disappointment, and his tone also revealed a hint of indifference.
At this time, Descartes did not bother to guess what Zhou Yu was thinking, and said straight to the point: "I want to check all the items in the hunting ground that Yuan Guoshi may come into contact with. In addition to these flagpoles, there is also that high platform. I also want to go up there." Take a look, it’s convenient for you.”
The high platform suffered a lightning strike, and the Beijing Guards were cleaning up at this time.
Don't forget that Descartes asked Amao to break the flagpole on which Beidi hung the totem and leave it unattended.
But if he ran to the high platform, he would probably clash with the Beijing Guards.
When Zhou Yu heard what Descartes said, he felt guilty and had to move to where Descartes was standing. Until he got closer, he asked with a stern face in a voice that only two people could hear: "Did your people miss something when they arranged it on the high platform?"
This is really deadly.
Not only did these Beidi people fail to succeed in their work, they actually failed to do so.
Zhou Yu regretted extremely at this time that he had not warned his father not to participate in this plan.
If evidence of murdering Ning Wuyan was really found on the high platform, even if all the Beidi people responsible for building the high platform were killed, he would not be able to escape the blame.
Descartes glanced at the nervous Zhou Yu, took a deep breath, and replied: "There is nothing missing. I just want to see if anyone has done anything."
Doing tricks?
Zhou Yu reacted immediately.
"Are you saying that Ning Wushan didn't die because someone did something wrong?"
Seeing how much Descartes was doing, Zhou Yu shook his head like a rattle.
"No one did anything to the iron tools you brought in from Beidi. Moreover, I watched the iron tools being buried because they were thick and heavy to prevent them from falling down and injuring others. Not to mention the fact that they were buried very deep, I was responsible for assisting me. The craftsmen were worried that the rocks were not buried firmly enough, so they specially used knots to tie up the high iron objects. If you don’t believe it, look at it.”
Zhou Yu pointed at the struck iron tool.
There are four iron tools tied with knots, located at the four corners closest to the high platform.
Because the raised protrusions occupied the footholds, they had to be secured with knots.
Descarnato fully agreed with this approach.
Look at the damaged knot. It's just exposed and no one is picking it up. There's absolutely no way it's going to be a problem.
Descartes frowned and looked at the Kongming lanterns flying on the flagpoles of other countries. Just when he was about to ask, Zhou Yu reminded him: "You should remember that I told you about the Kongming lanterns. I personally tested them. There is no problem, and since it was hung, no one except Yuan Guoshi has touched it at all."
"I know you cannot accept the death of Master Yuan, but I can tell you with certainty that the death of Master Yuan was not caused by Daxing people. It was an accident. It could also be that Master Yuan had completed his training and was killed. The gods in heaven took him back."
Zhou Yu always felt that this statement was actually made up by Grandpa Huang in order to calm the anger of the Beidi people.
But after everyone in Beidi believed it, it was difficult for Zhou Yu to tell whether it was true or false.
But one thing he was sure of.
That is, if Yuan Guoshi's death was indeed caused by the layout of the hunting grounds in the northern suburbs, he would not be able to escape responsibility either.
"Messenger Flute, if you continue to investigate like this, I can't guarantee that you will find anything, but I can guarantee that the Imperial Guards left here by Grandpa Huang and Princess Xian will see what you are inspecting and report it to them. Your plan is likely to be exposed. What I want to do now is not to accompany you here to be suspicious, but to find a reason to transport out the iron items you smuggled in!"
Descarnato said nothing.
There was still a look of unwillingness on his face.
But under Zhou Yu's unblinking gaze, Descarnato finally nodded and made a request.
"I hope Prince Yu can replace the Loulan flagpole near the Beidi flagpole. I want to check it again. I will thank you for your great kindness in this life!"
"..."
Zhou Yu glanced at the flagpole of Loulan Kingdom, which was not affected by the lightning strike at all, and could no longer persuade him.
For fear of standing with Descartes for too long and arousing suspicion from others, he could only nod reluctantly.
"I try my best."
…
Imperial mausoleum.
Shen Youchu stood in front of the coffin that had fallen into the pit and was about to be covered with earth and bricks and buried in the ground. She took the painting she made on the carriage from Mei Xiang's hand.
Before the scroll was opened, she gently put the entire scroll into the coffin and placed it next to Hua Yi's arm. She bowed deeply and said silently in her heart: "Master, your great revenge has been avenged. You can go with peace of mind." ”
"I hope your spirit in heaven can bless Mr. Ning to recover from his injuries soon."
Standing up straight, she took another deep look at her master's remains, and then took a step back.
When Su Peiyuan saw Shen Youchu retreating, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"The auspicious time has come, seal the coffin!"
The time of burial was carefully chosen by Director Li.
Zhou Qiangui was the most respected person in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and it would be an overstep to be able to follow him for a while on the way to the funeral. Zhou Qiangui was not present during the burial, but Su Peiyuan was sent to take charge of the matter.
Those Hua family members who originally thought that Hua Yi would not be taken seriously if he was buried in the imperial mausoleum, and wanted to use this topic to attack Ning Wushan, saw that Su Peiyuan personally presided over the burial ceremony, and they all looked like gourds with their mouths sawed off.
Worship when you are asked, cry when you cry.
Afraid of not performing well, Shen Youchu, the living overlord, went to complain to His Majesty and sealed them together in the coffin.
The coffin sealing lasted for half an hour.
Shen Youchu stood there for half an hour.
When I finally left.
She kowtowed three times to the tombstone as a disciple.
"Miss Shen, it's time to go."
Su Peiyuan just finished speaking.
But Shen Youchu stood up and bowed three times to the tombstone.
