There are really so-called fingerprints on the dagger.
So did Chu Qingge really print his fingerprints on the brocade cloth just now?
"Even if there are fingerprints, how can we find the real murderer?" Nan Qing asked.
Chu Qingge raised his eyes and looked at her: "I just said that everyone's fingerprints are different. Even my ten fingers are not exactly the same."
She took out the brocade cloth, placed it on the small wooden stand prepared for her by Han Shang Palace, and then opened the cover of the Night Pearl.
"Han Shang Palace, can you cover all the luminous pearls in the entire hall?"
"What are you going to do?" When all the luminous pearls were covered, the hall became pitch black!
Han Shanggong is worried that someone will take advantage of the chaos to do evil to His Majesty.
"If Han Shanggong is worried, just stay by His Majesty's side personally."
Han Shanggong's martial arts skills are absolutely unfathomable.
Until now, no one has seen her take action.
Han Shanggong thought for a while, then finally returned to Nan Qing's side and waved his hand: "Cover all the luminous pearls in the hall."
Several palace maids went everywhere and covered the luminous pearls one by one.
The entire hall soon fell into darkness, and only the star in Chu Qing's singer remained.
"Ninth Princess, what do you want to do..." Han Shanggong suddenly stopped talking before he could say anything.
I saw a huge fingerprint appearing on the wall beside the hall.
It is the candlelight of the night pearl that shines on the brocade cloth. The fingerprints on the brocade cloth have been stained with potion and have turned gray-black.
At this time, it was clearly reflected on the wall after being magnified countless times.
"Of these fingerprints, the clearest ones are the index finger and middle finger. This fingerprint looks like it belongs to the right hand."
Chu Qingge's voice sounded faintly: "Now, let me show you what the fingerprints of my right index finger and middle finger are like."
She put two fingers into the potion, touched it, and then stamped it on the brocade cloth.
The printed brocade cloth is also placed on the wooden shelf, together with the brocade cloth just now.
After comparing the two fingerprints, they are indeed different!
Everyone was shocked.
It turns out that there are so many secrets hidden in people’s fingers!
Such an investigation method is truly unheard of and unseen!
I heard Chu Qingge say again: "Now, let's verify one by one who the fingerprints on the dagger belong to."
Hearing this, Feng Liye immediately took a step forward: "I'll come first."
Qingge glanced at him, knowing that he understood her so well, her heartbeat could not help but become slightly turbulent.
"good."
She took out a piece of brocade cloth and printed Feng Liye's fingerprints in the same way.
After that, he took off his piece of brocade cloth and put the piece with the prince's fingerprints on it.
After the fingerprints are magnified countless times and displayed on the wall, are they the same and clearly visible?
"I'll do it." Mu Bai took a step forward and stretched out his finger.
Qingge smiled at him: "Thank you."
The same steps were followed to verify Mu Bai's fingerprints, which were still different from those on the murder weapon.
After that, several princes and princesses also checked and found none.
Above the main hall, only Nanyang, Nanbomin, Nanqing, Hanshang Palace, and Chu Weiyun were left.
Chu Weiyun snorted coldly, unwilling to cooperate at all.
Qingge ignored her, took the potion and brocade cloth, and walked to Nanyang and Nan Bomin.
"Do you still doubt that I killed my own prince?" Nanyang's face darkened, and his fingertips were trembling with anger.
