People who entered could not help but feel heartbroken when they looked at everything in front of them.
The captain of the South Gate coughed slightly, and the man who was motionless finally moved his somewhat stiff head and glanced outside.
"Coming."
He stood up as if nothing happened and gave up his position.
Captain Nanmen looked at Daliang and wanted to say something to comfort him, but he couldn't.
At this moment, no matter what I say, it seems completely useless.
Feng Jiuer and Little Cherry took a deep breath together and stepped closer.
As soon as the sword passed by, he placed a relatively large box on the table nearby.
Little Cherry also put down the small box she had carried.
She looked at the corpse that was covered with white cloth and was no taller than herself. Her nose felt sore and her eyes suddenly filled with tears.
It's really pitiful! If something like this happens, can this father be happy in this life?
Feng Jiuer opened the box, but there was no warmth in her eyes.
She held a special knife and looked back.
"Mr. Liang, do you want to avoid it?"
Captain Nanmen also turned his head and looked at the man beside him.
"No need."
Daliang's hoarse voice sounded, "You can do whatever you want without being influenced by me."
His eyes reflected a white color, but with a strong murderous aura.
Feng Jiuer nodded, turned around, and lifted off the white cloth with her own hands.
Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Jiuer and others left the inner hall.
Soon, the fire and grief in the back mountain area filled the night sky.
The weather is not too cold now, so the body should not be left for too long. With the consent of the three brothers of the Liang family, the castle master ordered that the body be cremated first.
Feng Jiuer and Xiao Yingtao really didn't dare to participate in this kind of thing.
It was so miserable that they were worried that they would not be able to hold back their tears.
The two women, as well as Jian Yi, and the South Gate Captain of Nanman Fort returned to the yard where Mr. Liang's family was, continuing what they had not finished just now.
Behind them were the slaves who served Mr. Liang's family.
Several people walked into the kitchen together, and Feng Jiuer and Xiao Yingtao began to search around.
"Did you cook the Liang family's dinner alone last night?"
Feng Jiuer's voice sounded from a certain corner of the kitchen.
The places I found before were all clean and spotless.
The kitchen is different, it is neat and tidy, but there are all kinds of food available.
"If I get back to Miss Feng, it's me, the eldest lady, and the second lady."
Xiaonu responded softly.
"The third lady became pregnant not long after she entered the house. During this period, the eldest lady, I and the second lady were cooking the meals."
"The two ladies have always loved to be clean. They have to do many things by themselves, and they are even less willing to rely on others when it comes to meals."
"Everyone in the whole yard knows about this matter, and I usually just help with it."
Feng Jiuer put down the basin in her hand and looked back at Xiaonu.
"Did you really not go back to clean up after the Liang family's dinner last night?"
"No."
The young slave shook his head, "When I passed by, I only saw the old castle master and the Liang family master tasting tea. I didn't know about the situation in the side hall."
"The third lady asked me to go back, so I went back. When the time comes, I will come here to wash the dishes they brought over."
"When I came, I only saw a pile of plates and no people."
"Usually they clean up after themselves, but you wash the dishes in the end?"
Feng Jiuer's voice continued to sound.
"Um."
The little slave nodded, "Most of the time, there are only very few times when you need my help to clean up."
"So, I am almost the last person to wash the basin every day, and I..." "That's right."
Feng Jiuer seemed to have thought of something and suddenly interrupted Xiaonu's words.
"Early this morning, you said you would make tea for Mr. Liang, but where is the tea he drank last night?
Did it fall?"
Xiao Nu's eyes were a little nervous when she met Feng Jiu'er. She blinked and walked forward.
When he came to a washing place, the little slave stopped and looked at a spot on the ground.
Feng Jiuer quickly walked over and swept towards the drainage area.
"That's it, Miss Feng. I was walking in a hurry and didn't have time to wash it away. If I remember correctly, these are the tea leaves I poured."
As soon as Feng Jiuer turned around, Little Cherry took their special dish and went over to pick up the tea leaves.
After pouring some water, Little Cherry placed the vessel on the table and inserted a silver needle.
When the silver needle was taken out, everyone present was a little shocked.
The silver needle soaked in tea turned black, which is a good indication that the tea is indeed poisonous.
"Little cherry, pack it up."
Feng Jiuer said softly.
"yes."
Little Cherry nodded and went to get the medicine box.
"Miss Feng, what are your orders?"
Captain Nanmen was also anxious.
I'm afraid, except for the murderer, there is no one who doesn't want to find out the truth as soon as possible and bring justice to the dozen or so members of the Liang family.
"A thorough investigation of all the people who entered and exited the yard since morning yesterday. I want to question them one by one tomorrow."
Feng Jiuer ordered in a low voice.
"yes."
The captain of the South Gate nodded and ordered.
"It's better for you to guard this place personally. I'll come back early tomorrow morning."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand, "Send her back first."
Feng Jiuer did not doubt that the castle master said that Mr. Liang was the adopted son, but she only knew the captain of the South Gate, so she could only believe him for the time being.
"yes."
Captain Nanmen nodded and glanced at Xiaonu.
Xiaonu was blessed and left with the captain of the South Gate.
Feng Jiuer looked back at Jian Yi and Xiao Yingying: "Keep looking for tea leaves, tea dishes, plates, etc., check as much as possible."
"I don't believe that this person can really leave no trace at all."
"Not really."
Little Cherry looked at the dish filled with tea residue, and finally there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
"At least I have collected some poison now. What kind of poison is this that can make people take such a long time to have an attack?"
"If the slave didn't lie, I can now confirm that the dozen or so members of the Liang family were all asleep before getting poisoned."
"In this way, the first lady and the second lady, who love to be clean, will clean up at home and erase the evidence. This trick is really good."
"Not only is he tall, he is also really vicious."
Feng Jiuer, who was working, took a deep breath.
"What grudge does the Liang family have against him?
A good home will be gone if it is gone."
Xiaoying put the utensils into the box and looked back at Feng Jiuer.
"Jiu'er, do you also think this is a vendetta?"
"have no idea."
Feng Jiuer shook her head, "You can kill a whole family of young and old with poison in one fell swoop. Anyone who can do such a thing is either revengeful or a pervert!"
But why did it happen yesterday?
Feng Jiuer couldn't tell whether the matter had nothing to do with him at all.
"yes."
Little Cherry closed the box and sighed silently, "The most pitiful ones are the three brothers of the Liang family."
"So, we all have to cherish the people in front of us. If we lose them, they are really gone."
