Mo Junfeng's words were really too arrogant. As soon as he said these words, everyone present was slightly surprised.
Shi Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Mo Junfeng with deep meaning in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and his clear voice still sounded clearly in the courtroom.
"I am an official sent by His Majesty personally to investigate the disappearance case in the capital. I am adhering to His Majesty's will. Since Your Highness, King Chu, is now highly suspicious, I have reason to present all the physical evidence to the court. Everyone It’s all the same.”
As Shi Heng spoke, his back was still as straight as a pine tree, and his words were unreasonable and convincing.
Ji Wanrong was listening in the corner and moved his eyes towards Mo Jie City.
She asked Shi Heng, the minister of Dali Temple in front of her, if he was from Mojie City with her eyes.
Was it because Mo Jiecheng informed him of Mo Junfeng's suspicion that he was so confident that he dared to interrogate the King of Chu in court?
But Mo Jiecheng shook his head slightly towards Ji Wanrong, meaning that Shi Heng never took sides and had no idea what Mo Junfeng did before.
Ji Wanrong knew this answer and turned his gaze to Shi Heng's face again, squinting his eyes slightly.
"Same?" Mo Junfeng laughed, a hoarse laugh coming from his throat, which made people feel frightened.
He seemed to feel that his thighs were a little sore after standing for a long time, so he casually gave the officer next to him a look.
Li Biao hurriedly ordered the yamen servants to bring a chair, and waited for him to sit down in a very awkward manner.
Mo Junfeng sat on the chair arrogantly in front of everyone, raised his chin slightly, and then asked: "Where is the evidence?"
"Master Shi, you are an upright official, but you must pay attention to evidence when handling cases, otherwise it is a serious crime to slander the prince. The person standing in the court now is me. If Master Shi is not careful, you will be the one who will be interrogated tomorrow."
Shi Heng said expressionlessly: "The evidence is this carriage. Please explain to His Highness the King of Chu why there is the smell of blood on this carriage?"
King Chu seemed slightly surprised, and then raised his head with an innocent face: "The smell of blood? Why has I never smelled the smell of blood in my carriage? Master Shi, did you rely on your nose to handle the case? ?”
As Mo Junfeng spoke, he laughed again: "The evidence is your intuition? Is this the same reason as County Master Qinghui's, so I have to plead guilty?"
Shi Heng listened and sneered: "Go up here and let me search it carefully to see if you can find any trace of blood inside."
Shi Heng was born to be very sensitive to the smell of blood. The lighting in the house was not good just now, and the queen made a big fuss outside, leaving him no time to carefully search for the remaining blood stains.
But he was very sure that the yin energy on this carriage, the attitude of the King of Chu, and the decoration of the carriage proved that someone must have died on this carriage.
Listening to Shi Heng's words, Mo Junfeng didn't show any timidity on his face. He leaned back slightly in his chair and glared at the test results with half-squinted eyes.
Obviously, he had some great confidence, and there was nothing he could detect at all.
Shi Heng took a deep breath.
Waiting for the two men Shi Heng had brought specially from Dali Temple, he checked half a stick of incense on the carriage, but got off the carriage with a bitter look on his face, and then shook his head at Shi Heng.
"Sir, the carriage is very clean and no blood stains were found."
"Yes, I have mysophobia and love to be clean."
Mo Junfeng smiled and said meaningfully to Shi Heng.
He sat on the chair and smiled slowly.
In the courtroom, facing the carriage that was covered in blood, Mo Junfeng could feel his heartbeat getting faster and faster, his breathing getting faster and faster, and he felt a strange pleasure.
Mo Junfeng enjoyed the stimulation very much. He liked the warm and smelly feeling of blood spraying on his face. He liked looking at the frightened and painful faces of those pets. He also liked the angry and helpless expressions of others towards him.
It's a pity that he loves to be clean. No matter how much blood falls on him, he will wipe it off carefully without leaving any evidence.
This approach made him feel that something was missing, and it also made him gradually lose his previous interest in blood.
But... recently he discovered an interesting person.
Mo Junfeng thought, raising his eyebrows slightly, then turned his head and glanced in Ji Wanrong's direction, still with a smug smile on his lips.
He felt that she would be a very good toy, so good that he lost interest in Ji Yunyao.
Shi Heng looked at Mo Junfeng's appearance, and the faint anger in his heart finally made some waves appear on his dead face that had not changed for thousands of years.
Shi Heng concentrated his attention and slammed the gavel in his hand. The momentum in his body made Li Biao tremble violently and almost fell to the ground again.
Ancestors, really ancestors!
Although this ancestor was not a high-ranking official, he had an air of righteousness about him. If it was a murderous air, it would make people fear him for no reason.
Li Biao was suddenly curious about Shi Heng's birth.
He is fearless, seems to be not a stranger in the capital?
"Your Majesty is right, I handle cases based on my nose, so I would like to ask Your Majesty to explain clearly why the smell on your body and the carriage is exactly the same as the smell on the bones of brother Lu Zhongfeng?"
Shi Heng's astonishing acumen made Mo Junfeng feel more pleasure. He slowly straightened his waist, stared at Shi Heng with interest, and laughed loudly.
"I have already explained this to County Master Qinghui. In order to handle the case, I study the skeletons of Brother Lu Zhongfeng every day. Naturally, my body is contaminated with that strange smell, and I usually travel by carriage. , naturally the carriage also smells."
As Mo Junfeng spoke, he slowly stood up from the chair and walked towards Shi Heng step by step.
He leaned over the desk in front of Shi Heng slightly and got closer to Shi Heng's face. His pale face seemed to have a hint of evil: "If you, my lord, stay with me for a long time, I'm afraid you will smell like that." , the taste soaked into the bones and just can’t be wiped off!”
Mo Junfeng was not even willing to cover up in front of Shi Heng. His words were like a demonstration and a threat.
Shi Heng's cold expression darkened in an instant.
The people who were watching outside Jingzhao Mansion, and even Li Biao who was sitting on a chair and listening, noticed that something was wrong.
His Royal Highness the King of Chu... is too arrogant now.
Ji Wanrong looked at the situation in front of him and was about to speak when he saw Shi Heng suddenly stood up. He stared at Mo Junfeng's face for a long time, and then slowly walked to the carriage in the center.
"I'll come and check it myself!"
