Chapter 906: Corpses Don't Lie

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 Zu An looked hesitant: "Would this embarrass you too much? It's okay. I'll check from the outside first. It's the same."

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed. Master Zu, please come inside." Han Fengqiu smiled with a smile on his face, thinking in his heart, asking you to check outside, wouldn't it mean that Prince Qi's Mansion is sealed?

Zu An kept declining, and Han Fengqiu kept inviting them warmly. In the end, he almost cried. Who should the concierge mess with, but they wanted to mess with this demon star?

"Well, since you have invited me so kindly, it would be disrespectful to Brother Han if I didn't go in." Zu An finally relented.

Han Fengqiu forced herself to smile: "Master Zu, please come quickly, please come quickly!"

The anger value from Han Fengqiu is +233+233+233...

Feeling that the anger level he had gained during this period was almost the same, Zu An walked in with a swagger.

The few guards under his command looked at each other and saw the admiration of their companions. Just now, they were helpless by the soft nails of Prince Qi's Mansion, but as a result, Master Zu solved it easily as soon as he took action. No wonder he can do it immediately these days.

What a great achievement.

Soon a group of people were led to the back garden. Han Fengqiu pointed to a place and said, "This is where the concubine drowned."

Zu An noticed that the pool was quite big, it could be called a small lake, and it was not uncommon for people to drown.

He pointed to the railings on the shore and said: "There are so many railings here, why did King Qi's concubine fall into the pool?"

Han Fengqiu replied: "This railing was added after the accident to prevent something like this from happening again. Master Zu, if you look carefully, you can find that the paint on it has not dried yet."

Zu An was speechless for a while: "So the crime scene was completely destroyed by you?"

There are so many craftsmen going back and forth to install the railings, and even if there are any clues, they will be completely destroyed.

"I don't understand what Mr. Zu is saying," Han Fengqiu replied, "The unfortunate incident of the concubine was obviously an accident. Are there any clues that need to be preserved?"

Zu An snorted: "Whether it's an accident or not is not up to you. You have to investigate to find out."

Han Fengqiu originally planned to say a few words to the other party, but if he had already said something about Prince Qi's mansion, why would he still need you to comment on it?

But thinking about the loss he suffered at the door just now, he still held back. Forget it, our family is not as knowledgeable as this kind of villain.

Zu An arranged for his men to look around to see if there were any missing traces. They were all professionals who could be sent to participate in the case. If there were any clues, they would not be able to hide them from their eyes.

It's just a pity that several people searched here several times and quietly shook their heads at Zu An. It was obvious that Prince Qi's Mansion was well prepared and the traces on the scene were destroyed extremely thoroughly.

Zu An no longer bothered about this: "Where is the palace of the concubine?"

Han Fengqiu hesitated, Zu An smiled: "What, is it inconvenient?"

Han Fengqiu's heart trembled. He didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he immediately said: "It's not inconvenient."

Soon he led the group of them to a courtyard. The courtyard occupied a large area, and the architectural details were very delicate and attentive. It was obvious that the concubine was quite favored before.

But now there are a lot of dead branches and leaves in the courtyard, and the huge courtyard has an inexplicable sense of decay.

And there was no one in the whole house at this time. As if he guessed their doubts, Han Fengqiu explained: "After the incident with the concubine, this courtyard was abandoned, and ordinary maids did not dare to come over.

Worried about ghosts and stuff like that.”

Zu An smiled and said: "Are you afraid that the wronged soul will take your life?"

Han Fengqiu's expression changed: "Master Zu, please don't talk nonsense. It is natural for these foolish maids to be afraid of ghosts, not something else."

Zu An smiled, said nothing, and went directly into the house to look around.

Han Fengqiu's face was expressionless, there was nothing shameful here, he could check it as he pleased.

Zu An sent his men out and went to the bedroom of King Qi's concubine.

There is still a faint smell of fragrant powder in the bedroom. As the concubine of King Qi, she obviously used extremely expensive varieties. The fragrance is refreshing, but it is a pity that the beauty has passed away.

He opened the wardrobe on the side and saw a dazzling array of beautiful dresses inside. He couldn't help but admired: "She has so many clothes."

"After all, she is the concubine of King Qi, so these benefits will naturally not be deducted from her." Han Fengqiu replied.

Zu An nodded and asked casually: "What kind of clothes did she wear when she went out that night? Her own clothes or casual clothes?"

Han Fengqiu replied: "Her own clothes are just relatively plain."

Zu An looked into his eyes: "From what you said, it seems that she deliberately wore such clothes to hide her from others and went to have a tryst with someone in the middle of the night."

Han Fengqiu's face changed: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense, it concerns the reputation of the concubine, Master Zu, be careful what you say!"

"It's just a joke, Mr. Han, please don't be so nervous." Zu An patted his shoulder, hugged him and walked out.

Han Fengqiu froze. She was not used to being hugged by him like this. At the same time, she was worried that he would suddenly attack her. Then she really had no power to resist.

But if you push it away directly, it seems that you will completely offend the other party? Then it will be troublesome for him to use the topic as an excuse.

After much deliberation, he concluded that the other party would not attack him in a place like the palace, so he gradually relaxed.

While heaven and man were fighting in his mind, he didn't even notice that when Zu An closed the closet door, he took a piece of clothing belonging to Prince Qi's concubine and put it into the glazed orb.

After leaving the courtyard, Zu An asked again: "Where are the maids and servants beside the concubine?"

Han Fengqiu smiled and said: "I have already prepared it for Master Zu."

After saying that, he waved to the outside, and soon a group of maids and servants came in.

Those who serve the prince's concubines naturally do not need men.

Zu An was thoughtful, and it seemed like he had a plan in mind.

He asked his other subordinates to question the other maids separately, while he called the maid in charge, whose clothes were obviously of better specifications, into the room to question them individually.

Han Fengqiu seemed to be waiting outside the courtyard to avoid suspicion.

"What's your name?" Zu An asked.

"Qiuyue." The maid lowered her head and replied.

"Are you the personal maid of King Qi's concubine?"

"Um."

"Since she was a personal maid, why didn't she stay with her master that night, causing her to slip and fall into the water with no one to save her?" Zu An's voice became serious.

The maid replied in fear: "The master went out quietly in the middle of the night and didn't call us."

Zu An sneered and said: "As a personal maid, you say you don't know if the master wakes up in the middle of the night?"

The maid hurriedly replied: "I don't know why, but I slept very deeply that night. Normally I would wake up if there was any noise."

"Oh?" Zu An raised his eyebrows, "Were you intoxicated by incense that night or someone tapped the sleeping point?"

The maid looked puzzled: "I don't know, but in a place like Prince Qi's Mansion, how could there be any crazy people or bad people?"

Zu An pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Who is your master closer to on weekdays? I mean besides King Qi."

The maid's face turned pale with fright: "Sir, please don't talk nonsense. Our master is devoted to the prince, how can he be close to other people?"

Zu An sneered and said: "I only asked who she was closer to, and I didn't say whether it was a man or a woman, but your first reaction was that it was a man. Isn't this self-inflicted?"

The maid hurriedly explained: "Sir, although this palace is not comparable to the imperial palace, it is inevitable that the prince's concubines will compete for favor...it is inevitable that there will be some..."

"Are you talking about intrigue?" Seeing that she kept hesitating, Zu An became impatient.

The maid's face changed: "I don't dare to talk about you ladies behind your back... but in this environment, it is naturally impossible for our master to be very close to other women."

Zu An asked again: "Who does she have a grudge against? Who in the family hates her the most?"

The maid shook her head: "Perhaps there is some overt and covert fighting among you ladies, but you are not willing to kill people. Although the prince treats others generously, he has always been wise and fair. Anyone who does such a thing will never be tolerated, so other ladies

There is no need to take such a big risk. Moreover, our master has lived in seclusion for many years, has a gentle and kind personality, and rarely has grudges with other people. It is hard for me to imagine who would want to kill her."

"Then you also think her death was an accident?" Zu An stared into her eyes.

"The prince has also investigated this matter before and concluded that it was an accident. Is there any hidden secret?" the maid asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Zu An fell into silence, and after a while he waved for her to go down.

When she reached the door, he suddenly called out to her again: "By the way, does your master treat you well?"

"The master is gentle and kind. He is extremely kind to his servants and is as close to me as a sister. It's a pity... it's a pity..." The maid looked sad and began to cry silently.

Seeing that nothing could be done, he motioned for her to leave.

Then he walked out of the door directly, and the other guards also finished recording their confessions one after another. Seeing him shaking their heads slightly without revealing any trace, they obviously didn't gain any useful confidence. The death of King Qi's concubine was an accident.

He thought for a while and came outside the yard and said to Han Fengqiu: "Please, Master Han, please take us to her coffin. We need to check her body."

Living people may lie, but corpses cannot.

Han Fengqiu's expression immediately changed: "No, this is absolutely not possible! Although she is not the royal concubine of the Prince of Qi, she is also the prince's woman, how can she be blasphemed by others!"

There is only one chapter left today. I feel that various festivals are the busiest and most tiring times for me. In addition, I drove past a big pothole today and the floor was damaged. Then the air conditioner seemed to have a much poorer cooling effect. I don’t know if there is a cause and effect.

Relationship, depressed


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