Imperial City Secret Records, this book can be read by no more than one person in the world.
Mingwei opened it at random and directly found the page of Geng San.
Code name Geng San, Imperial City Division gold medal spy, birth year...
Mingwei silently calculated this person's horoscope in his mind.
She just scanned the rest of her resume, put the secret records together, and returned them to Yang Shu.
"What a strange combination of circumstances."
"how?"
Mingwei clicked on the paper: "This man had a very tough character and died an untimely death, so his soul lingers after his death. What's even more coincidental is that there was a ray of living soul entangled in him when he died. You may not know that the living soul has a strong influence on evil spirits.
It has a strong nurturing effect. Over time, he becomes a vicious creature."
Jiang Wenfeng asked with concern: "Are you sure it was an accident and not someone deliberately feeding it?"
"It was an accident." Mingwei said with certainty. "The person who killed him didn't expect that he would become a murderer. Otherwise, there would be no precautions in the garden."
"This is actually a good thing for us." Yang Shu said, "If his soul hadn't turned into a vicious evil spirit, we might not be able to find him even if we tried to summon him for such a long time."
"Yeah." Mingwei agreed with him, "It can be seen that God will always leave a little room for it."
Jiang Wenfeng smiled when he heard this.
He is indeed a profound scholar and believes in the theory of heavenly secrets.
He then heard Ming Wei say: "After my mother died, I thought about this matter over and over and figured out a lot of things."
"oh?"
"These things all have the same starting point, which is ten years ago. The rebellion of Liuyang County Prince happened ten years ago. The death of Master Ming San happened ten years ago. The death of Geng San also happened ten years ago.
Years ago.”
At this point, she looked at the two people: "These things are related, right?"
Jiang Wenfeng smiled and nodded: "That's right. If there are too many coincidences put together, they are no longer coincidences."
"So, the death of Mr. Mingsan is related to the case of Prince Liuyang?"
"There is no evidence for this." Yang Shu said, "In fact, before coming to Dongning, the first person our Imperial City Department suspected was Prince Qidong."
"But now that you have discovered that Gengsan died in the Ming family, the death of Mr. Mingsan must also be taken into consideration."
Yang Shu nodded.
The Imperial City Division found out that the Ming family had a close relationship with Prince Qidong, so they had previously regarded the Ming family as mere pawns.
Now, perhaps the Ming family should be regarded as a more important existence, even an indispensable part of it.
Mingwei tapped the table lightly: "Let me make a hypothesis. Ten years ago, the rebellion of Liuyang County Prince was exposed, and at the same time, Master Ming San died in Beihu. Geng San may have found out that these two things were related, so he came
Go to Dongning and continue the secret investigation. I don’t know how he was exposed, but he was killed by the Ming family."
She raised her head and looked at them: "Yu Fangyuan was haunted ten years ago, but it soon subsided. Perhaps, this matter was related to the murder of Geng San."
When Jiang Wenfeng heard this, he took out a pen and paper and briefly wrote down a few points she said.
After he finished memorizing, Mingwei continued: "When Geng San died, he was buried in Yufangyuan, and the matter was settled. Ten years passed, and with the support of this living soul, Geng San became a vicious evil. But
Because Yu Fang Yuan's feng shui is very good, it has not been revealed. At this time, something happened, which became today's opportunity."
Jiang Wenfeng listened carefully, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "What is it?"
"Bump into ghosts."
Mingwei told how Miss Mingqi bumped into a ghost and later how she discovered the mystery in the garden.
"Someone set up a trap in Yu Fang Yuan to cultivate the yin energy and bury old things. It is not scary in itself, it just scares people. However, by mistake, these yin energy activated Geng San's evil spirit
Already."
Because of this situation, Miss Mingqi was frightened to death, and Mingwei was resurrected in this body.
It was also because of this situation that Geng San's death was known to everyone. Otherwise, even if they searched Dongning, it would be difficult to find Geng San's body.
The history she knew developed exactly like this.
Prince Qidong was deprived of his title a few years later, naturally because they failed to find anything this time and returned in vain.
Yang Shu drew two lines on the table with his fingers: "The Geng San line has been sorted out for the time being. There is another line, which is not clear yet."
"Master Yang is talking about the death of my mother?"
Yang Shu nodded: "Who set up the trap? If it is just to scare people, the other party should not have murderous intentions. Who in the Ming family hates your mother?"
"It's hard to say." Mingwei said slowly, "I think you know what my mother's status is in the Ming family. Anyone who has anything to do with her is already a sure thing in Ming Liu, and the second master shouldn't be able to escape either.
I think there should be many people who hate my mother, but there should be no people who hate her enough to want to kill her."
"No matter who it is, this person must be from the Ming family."
Ming Wei said calmly: "This matter is just an introduction. It doesn't matter who it is. If this person had the intention to harm my mother, he would not have set up such an insignificant situation."
Yang Shu admired her for being so sensible.
"Then let's go back to that crucial night." Yang Shu pointed his finger, "You said that the person who was supposed to go to Xinyuan that day was your mother."
Mingwei nodded: "Minger wants to ask her to find out the true content of the Holy Mandate."
"That's right." Yang Shu narrowed his eyes, "At least, before she left for Xinyuan, the Ming family had no intention of killing her. But just a few hours later, she was strangled to death. In these few hours
, what happened?”
Mingwei was silent for a moment and said: "I asked my mother, that night, my mother knew that I went to Xinyuan on her behalf, so she was waiting for me in Liujing Hall. About the fourth watch, Bing Xin went to bed, leaving her alone
It is impossible for a murderer to wait until dawn, that is to say, she was killed in just one hour."
Yang Shu raised his head and thought for a while: "Even if the Ming family finds out that you went to Xinyuan on her behalf, there is no reason to kill anyone."
"Well. The worst result is nothing more than making the mistake of making the mistake."
Jiang Wenfeng said: "Generally, killing is either for revenge, for money, or...to silence someone."
"We have already talked about hatred before. Although some people hate her, it is not to the point of death. Money has nothing to do with her."
"That means silence." Mingwei said softly.
After saying these two words, the three of them sat in silence, thinking in their hearts.
What kind of thing is necessary to silence Madam Mingsan? It's still so urgent.
"I have a hunch." Yang Shu murmured, "There may be a critical intersection between these two things."
Jiang Wenfeng has been writing vigorously.
He first wrote one page about Gengsan's affairs, and then rewrote one page about Mingsan's wife's affairs.
After you finish writing, put the two pieces of paper on the table.
"Have you noticed? Gengsan and Mrs. Mingsan, two people who have absolutely no intersection with each other, are related to the same person at the same time."