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Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh detailed work

The man was startled when he heard this, and nodded inexplicably, "Yes, he passed by the wing where I was staying when he went downstairs, and he glanced into the wing, stared at me for a while, and finally lowered his voice.

Said to me, 'Awesome.'"

Yun Shang frowned. Previously, she thought that Cang Juekang Ning didn't know that the person above Yuman was not Prince Jing. According to this, Cang Juekang Ning already knew about this matter and had been secretly cooperating with it.

.So, it is very likely that Cang Jue Kangning was also involved in this matter. He originally wanted to plot against Prince Jing, but the "Prince Jing" that Cang Jue Kang Ning heard before his death at night was also most likely intentional by Cang Jue Kang Ning.

What he shouted out was that the only thing that Cang Juekang Ning had not planned was that the murderer would actually kill him.

"I have basically explained the ins and outs of that matter. Does the princess have anything else to ask?" The man raised his head and looked at Yun Shang, with some relief in his eyes. "I hope the princess can be found soon."

By framing the prince as the murderer, I can feel relieved earlier."

Yun Shang stood up, smiled and said, "I can do it. Please don't worry, sir."

After saying that, he saluted the ventriloquist, turned around and walked out the door.

"Princess, have you made any new discoveries?" Qianyin asked softly.

Yun Shang pondered for a moment, "Let someone go check and find out who Cang Juekang Ning has met these days."

Qianyin nodded and said, "Why did that person kill Cangjuekang Ning? He wanted to blame the prince and let Cangjuekang Ning fake his death. Killing the prince of a country will cause endless troubles."

Yun Shang stopped and smiled slightly, "If you want to blame the prince and let him get the biggest crime, it is naturally better to kill Cang Juekang Ning. Cang Juekang Ning is the prince of a country, how can he fake his death? If he fakes his death and is killed

Wouldn't it be even more troublesome if he found out? I think what he originally discussed with Cangjuekangning was just to let Cangjuekangning pretend to be seriously injured, and the charge of intentionally hurting the prince of Yelang Kingdom would be enough for the prince to bear."

"Who could it be?" Qianyin frowned, and when she saw Yun Shang walking towards the yard, she quickly followed her.

Early the next morning, the steward hurried over and said, "Princess, the man whom Miss Qianyin brought back to the house yesterday is dead. The two girls who were guarding him also died in the yard."

Yunshang and Qianyin were both shocked. They rushed to the small courtyard and saw two women wearing maid's clothes lying on the ground. There was a blood mark on their necks. They both looked like they had been killed with a knife.

Qianyin looked around and said, "Princess, there are no signs of fighting."

Yun Shang nodded. He might have used something like a drug to stun the two of them before killing them. When he walked into the inner room, he saw the man lying face down.

On the ground, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his abdomen was injured. His hands were also placed on his abdomen, and his two hands were clasped and overlapped, as if they were grasping something.

Yun Shang knelt down and turned his hand over, and saw that there was a sword scratch on the palm of his hand, and the bone was deep enough.

After a moment of silence, Yun Shang said, "He should have grabbed the assassin's sword and stabbed it into his stomach."

"Why?" Qianyin's eyes widened, a little surprised.

Yun Shang stood up, her eyes a little sad, "When I came to interrogate him yesterday, I could see that he was actually very guilty about this matter. He only did it because his wife was seriously ill at the time and he needed money.

Later, I heard that Prince Jing was convicted for this, and I was afraid that his conscience would always be condemned. I was afraid that the assassin came to try to get something out of him and knew what we asked him about, but he refused, so he simply caught him.

He took the assassin's sword and committed suicide."

Hearing this, Qianyin was silent for a long time and then sighed, "He is quite bloody."

"The two sisters outside the door should be given a good burial. Also dispose of this person's body and find a place with good feng shui for burial." Yun Shang said calmly, stood up and walked outside the door.

Back in the yard, He Yun was guarding the door. Yun Shang paused slightly, "Go and make me a pot of tea." Yun Shang turned to look at He Yun and ordered softly.

He Yun hurriedly responded and retreated. After a while, Qian Yin came back. Following Qian Yin was He Yun who was holding tea. He Yun put the tea next to Yun Shang.

On the table, seeing that Yun Shang didn't give any orders, he slowly retreated out of the door.

"The ventriloquist said that the money given to him came from the HSBC Bank. You can ask someone to go to the HSBC Bank to ask who are the big families who deposit silver in his bank. There are many banks in the imperial city, and the HSBC Bank is not one of them.

He is the most famous one, and someone who has the ability to design and murder the prince is not an ordinary person. If you can narrow the target a little, it is better than having no clue." Yun Shang rubbed his forehead and said calmly.

Authentic, he put down his hand and saw He Yun's figure disappearing from the door of the house.

Yun Shang was silent for a while, then sighed, "Things are getting more and more complicated. I can't calm down. I want to practice my calligraphy for a while." After saying that, he stood up, walked to the desk, and greeted Qian Yin.

, "Come and sharpen ink with me."

Qianyin was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the tea that He Yun had just brought in, walked to the table, poured some tea into the inkstone, picked up the ink stick and started grinding it slowly. Yun Shang stared at the inkstone for a long time.

, then clicked his tongue twice and said, "Your ability to sharpen ink is still so bad. Look at the ink you sharpened, and there are still small pieces. How should I write?"

Qianyin curled her lips and said, "Then the princess also asked the slaves to sharpen ink."

Yun Shang chuckled lightly, raised her hand, picked up the brush on the pen holder, took up some ink, and wrote a line of words, indicating to Qian Yin to take a look. Qian Yin turned around and frowned, her expression gradually changed.

He became serious and pondered for a long time, then nodded slightly.

Yun Shang pondered for a moment, folded the paper and put it in her arms. She changed another piece of paper, wrote a sentence, and shouted loudly, "What kind of ink are you using? You can't read the words you wrote."

, Forget it, let’s not write anymore.” After saying that, he picked up the paper and tore it into small pieces. Yun Shang sighed and threw away the torn pieces of paper.

When he reached the window, he made a move towards Qianyin, who quickly responded, turned around and hurried out of the house.

Yun Shang walked to the soft couch and lay down. After lying there for a while, she raised her voice and shouted toward the door, "He Yun."

He Yun walked in quickly and stopped three meters away from Yun Shang. Yun Shang frowned and said, "The incense in the house is almost finished. Qian Yin went out to do some things today.

I won’t be back, so I’ll take a nap first, and you can go get some incense from the housekeeper and come back and light it for me.”

He Yun responded quickly, then bowed her waist and exited the door. Yun Shang's lips raised a smile, she lay on the soft couch, closed her eyes and fell asleep. After a while, she heard footsteps, which should be He Yun's.

Yun came back, and Yun Shang heard He Yun's voice whisper, "Princess, I have brought back the incense."

Yun Shang didn't respond. The room was quiet for a long time. Then Yun Shang heard the rustling sound. After a while, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the room became a little stronger, and then it became quiet again. After a while, the sound of footsteps started.

Then it rang again, as if He Yun had left the house.

The fragrance of plum blossoms was a bit strong. Yun Shang felt a little sleepy after smelling the faint fragrance, and fell asleep slowly.

Less than half an hour later, the sound of fighting suddenly sounded outside the window. Yun Shang's fingers moved slightly. Within a moment, the sound of fighting gradually became quieter. Then, Qian Yin's voice was heard.

"Take it in."

"Princess, the person has been arrested." Qianyin whispered, with a bit of anger in her voice, "Just now, the servant pretended to leave the house according to the princess's instructions, and then quietly changed into the servant's clothes and returned to the house, staying at the house.

On the roof, after waiting for a short time, I saw her sneaking out, picking up the tiny pieces of paper that the princess had just thrown out of the window, and trying to piece them together there, as if she wanted to put them together.

After putting the pieces of paper together to see what was written on them, the slave girl caught her, her martial arts skills were quite good."

Hearing the words, Yun Shang smiled softly and slowly opened his eyes. The tied man looked at Yun Shang with his big eyes, sat up, opened his mouth, and his voice was full of disbelief, "I just understood

You added drugs to that incense, why are you?"

Yun Shang looked at the man and laughed slowly, "Why didn't I get knocked out?" Yun Shang stood up, "He Yun, do you think that pretending to be the prince's secret guard is foolproof?

?”

The woman tied up by Qian Yin was He Yun. She looked a little embarrassed at this time. She stared at Yun Shang fiercely. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "When did you find out?"

Yun Shang chuckled lightly, "I hadn't noticed it before when you were just pretending to be a maid in the courtyard. It wasn't until that day when Qianyin brought you in and said you were Prince Jing's secret guard that I knew you must be a craftsman.

.”

"Why?" He Yun froze, bit her lip, and looked a little pale.

A coldness gradually appeared in Yun Shang's eyes, "The secret guard waist card is easy to get. You can get it by killing a secret guard. However, you may not be able to calculate it even if you count it. A long time ago, the prince and

I said that there is only one female secret guard around him, and I have already seen that female secret guard, and she is not you."

He Yun was shocked. She didn't expect that it was because of this. After being silent for a long time, she said, "I really missed the calculation."

Yun Shang raised her eyes and looked at He Yun, without a trace of smile on her face, "Did you do what happened last night? Did you kill the ventriloquist and my two subordinates?"

He Yun snorted, "It's me, so what?"

Yun Shang smiled and said, "No problem, Qianyin, take her out and deal with it."

He Yun was shocked again and looked at Yun Shang in disbelief, "Don't you want to interrogate me? Don't you want to know who sent me?"

Hearing this, Yun Shang seemed to have heard a funny joke. She laughed for a while and then said, "If I ask, will you tell me the truth? Instead of listening to your fabricated words, it would be better to deal with you directly and get rid of you.

An eyeliner is always a good deal.” (To be continued)

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