After leaving, Jun Wuxie went straight to the place where King Luo was imprisoned.
As a result, before I even got close, I heard someone running out in panic, "It's a dead person, it's a dead person——"
With a splash, the man just ran away and bumped into Lin'an who was walking in front.
Lin'an stretched out his hand, lifted him away, and scolded, "What are you yelling about? What's the crime for disturbing the Holy Master?"
When the man raised his head and saw that it was Jun Wuxie, he immediately lowered his head again, shaking like chaff, "Your Majesty, forgive me, this servant deserves to die, Your Majesty, forgive me, this servant deserves to die!"
Jun Wuxie frowned, "Haosheng replied, what happened, you are so panicked?"
The man trembled and said, "The young one is... the guard of Tianyao. King Luo... bah... the prisoner was fine when he was escorted in, but just now the servant went to deliver food and found... found that the prisoner had committed suicide.
Got it!"
Shocked, Jun Wuxie didn't care to listen to what was behind him, kicked the person away, hurriedly went down to the prison, and walked over in a few steps.
Sure enough, I saw King Luo hanging on the beam with a rope in the cage. He was not alive at all. He was obviously dead.
"Lin'an!" He frowned and gestured with his head.
Lin'an understood, raised his hand, and a hidden weapon cut the rope directly, and the body fell to the ground with a heavy thud, making a muffled sound.
Jun Wuxie's eyes became extremely sharp, "Open the door!"
The previous guard immediately crawled over and opened the cell door. He stepped in with a single stride. Lin'an had already gone over to investigate. He squatted down to explore, raised his head, and shook his head at Jun Wuxie.
Looking at his pale and bloodless face, he frowned deeply and clenched his fingers tightly into fists, "What did you find?"
Lin'an looked through it briefly and said, "He died of suffocation!"
"Haha, that's great, so timely!" He laughed angrily, "When did you find out that King Luo had hanged himself?!"
"It's Fang... Fangcai!" The man panicked, why did something happen while he was guarding, and now he was finished.
"Has anyone been here before?" Jun Wuxie asked next.
"No, no!" He shook his head, "The prisoner is a repeat offender. No one can come in to visit without the emperor's permission. The younger ones knew about it, and they guarded it very closely and never left! I just don't know, I don't know the prisoner.
Where did you find the rope?"
After taking a look at the rope, Jun Wuxie thought for a while, "Lin'an, order someone to put the body away. I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter!"
"Yes!" Lin'an responded.
He glanced at the person still lying on the ground and said, "If the supervision is not good, I will take down the forty-year-old man and my salary will be deducted for one year!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me. Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me!" The kowtow from behind was like pounding garlic.
Jun Wuxie walked very fast and silently, walking like the wind.
Lin'an followed closely behind without saying a word, knowing in his heart that the emperor was very angry at this moment.
He went to Xuanyi Hall and locked himself in a room alone, not allowing anyone to enter. Lin'an guarded the door, knowing that he needed to be quiet.
The entire Xuanyi Hall was quiet, not a trace of movement could be heard. Suddenly, there was the sound of rapid footsteps. Lin'an looked sideways and found a person running from a distance. He was stopped by the guard outside the door, "I want to see you."
Your Majesty, this servant has something important to ask to see the Emperor!"
Frowning and glancing at the closed door, Lin'an walked quickly to the door and yelled, "Who is making a noise here?!"
