[PS: The chapter title of the previous chapter was wrong, this chapter has been postponed, it is not a missing chapter.]
"You mean Prince Kang and Tang Ning?"
Chen Huang frowned and said: "King Kang is still in confinement. No one in the Kang Prince's mansion can go out, and no one else can enter. How did he arrange for someone to kill Tang Jing?"
"As for Tang Ning..." Chen Huang paused, looked at him, and said, "With his ability, if he really wanted to avenge his parents and assassinate the Tang family, your Tang family would have been dead long ago."
Tang Huai lowered his head and said, "Other than that, I can't imagine anyone else who has such a deep hatred against the Tang family."
Chen Huang looked at him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Although King Kang was temporarily imprisoned at home, if he had the intention, he might not be able to send a message secretly. He was fighting with King Duan's party to join the party. If he really assassinated Tang Jing because of this and used it to attack the Tang family, it would have touched his heart.
Bottom line.
As for Tang Ning, although he believed that Tang Ning could not have done this, the case has now become an unsolved case. If anyone is still capable of solving the case, it is him.
He had already proven all this when he was in the Ministry of Punishment.
Emperor Chen looked at Wei Jian and said, "King Xuankang and Tang Ning enter the palace."
…
Tang Ning was called from the Xiaoqi camp by the eunuch who passed the order. When he walked into the royal study, he saw King Kang standing in the palace. He seemed to have heard something incredible. His expression was in disbelief at first, and then it turned into surprise. He asked
Said: "Father, what did you say, Tang Jing is dead?"
King Kang was really pitiful. During this period of time, he was kept in solitary confinement and isolated from the world. There were guards guarding the entrance of the palace for twelve hours. People inside could not leave and people outside could not enter. Tang Jing had been dead for three days.
, he actually didn’t know about such a big thing until now.
Tang Huai stood in the palace, staring at King Kang. He saw an excited look on his face, clenched fists, and bloodshot eyes looming.
"Are you happy that Tang Jing was killed?" Chen Huang slammed the table, stood up, and said loudly: "Tell me, are you secretly instigating this matter?"
King Kang was startled, and then he immediately said: "Father, I have been wronged. These days, I have listened to my father and meditated on my past in the palace. I read and practiced calligraphy every day. I have not even left the palace.
No one else came in or out, how could the father doubt his son?"
Chen Huang stared at his face and saw that he didn't look like he was lying at all. His expression when he learned about Tang Jing's death didn't look like he was lying. He finally moved his eyes away from his face and looked at Tang Ning.
Tang Ning looked at Emperor Chen, cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty, I swear on my conscience that this case was not done by or instigated by me. Please investigate carefully..."
"I don't doubt you." Emperor Chen looked at him and said, "Neither the Ministry of Punishment nor the Dali Temple have found out anything about this case. I am handing it over to you now. Do you have confidence?"
"No." Tang Ning shook her head and said: "Your Majesty, there is a case that has not been investigated by the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple. How could I find it out by myself? Besides, although Tang Jing's death has nothing to do with me, I have a lot of connections with the Tang family.
If someone has a grudge, he is also one of the people who should be suspected. The minister in this case should avoid suspicion..."
Chen Huangdao: "I ask you to investigate, just do it. I know the grudge between you and the Tang family, but this case is about life and death. You must find out the reason for me!"
Tang Ning cursed in her mind, this old boy Chen Huang is obviously unreasonable. There are no clues in Tang Jing's case. Normally, it would have been regarded as a common murder case, but he still insists on finding out a case.
So, what if someone really took a liking to Cai and happened to be bumped into by Tang Jing?
The capital is so big, where can he find the murderer?
But there was no way to reason about this matter. Tangning nodded with a rather unhappy look on her face and said, "I'll try my best..."
Since Chen Huang asked him to investigate, he would just do whatever he wanted. If he found the murderer, he would be able to make a deal, but if he couldn't, he wouldn't do anything to him.
Or you could just find someone to take the blame. Tangning felt that King Kang was a very suitable person, with motivation and strength. In fact, he was also doubting whether King Kang did this.
The two of them walked out of the imperial study together. King Kang noticed the eyes looking at him from the side. His heart skipped a beat and asked, "What are you looking at me doing?"
Tangning shook her head: "No..."
King Kang felt guilty because of his look just now, and said angrily: "You obviously saw it!"
Tang Ning looked at him and asked, "His Highness really didn't kill Tang Jing?"
"I've already told you, how can I kill him when he is imprisoned in the palace?" King Kang looked at Tang Ning and said coldly: "I doubt whether you killed Tang Jing. After all, you and the Tang family have such a big relationship.
hatred……"
Tangning smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I also suspect that His Highness did it. I don't know what His Majesty thinks..."
King Kang finally understood where the bad feeling just now came from. His father asked Tangning to investigate the case. If he dumped this blame on him, his father might really believe him based on his character!
King Kang's expression changed drastically, he pointed at him and said angrily: "I'm warning you, there is no evidence, you'd better not talk nonsense to your father..."
"There is no evidence to create evidence..." Tangning glanced at him, said lightly, and walked away. King Kang looked at him angrily and slightly panicked, and was about to chase after him when a eunuch behind him stepped forward and said
: "His Royal Highness Prince Kang, His Majesty has told you to return home immediately."
After just taking a few breaths of fresh air, King Kang was about to enter that cage again. King Kang clenched his fists, feeling anxious. Finally, he could only speak in a low voice and said, "I understand."
…
Things in this world are truly magical. A few days ago, Tang Jing had ridiculed and threatened him, but now she asked him to investigate the truth behind his death. After a long time, Tang Ning stepped into the Tang family again.
Also coming with him were Xiao Jue, who was curious about this matter, and Lao Zheng, who was acting as a bodyguard.
Neither Tang Huai nor Tang Qi showed up, only one guard led them. After walking a few steps, the guard lowered his head and said to the person in front: "Manager Han!"
Tangning raised her head and looked at an old man in front of her. The old man had an empty sleeve and only one arm.
Tang Ning looked at Xiao Jue and asked, "Will you come to my house for dinner this afternoon? There are braised pork knuckles, five-spice chicken feet..."
"Okay." Xiao Jue swallowed subconsciously and said, "I'll take Lu Ya with me tonight..."
The one-armed old man clenched his fist with his remaining arm and looked at Tangning, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
However, when he saw Butcher Zheng behind Tang Ning, his face suddenly turned pale and he took a few steps back. His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
Tangning didn't look at the old man again and walked straight past him. Xiao Jue followed behind him and said, "Is it okay if the chicken feet don't need five spices? I think it's good to eat them stewed..."
The one-armed old man stood in the yard, looking at the figure from behind. The knife in the rain could not help but appear in his mind, and his body could not stop shaking...
…
Tang Ning came to the Tang Mansion today to see Tang Jing's body. Of course, it was not to take pleasure in others' misfortune, it was a very formal autopsy.
Tang Jing's body was parked in the mourning hall. Fortunately, it was winter and the body was placed in an ice coffin and would not rot in a short period of time.
Tangning pointed to the ice coffin, looked at the two Dali Temple guards behind her, and said, "Take off his clothes."
The guards of the Tang family stopped in front of them and said angrily: "Don't disrespect the young master's body!"
Tangning looked at him and said, "How can we investigate the case without examining the body? Why don't you do the investigation?"
The guard looked back, gritted his teeth, and slowly backed away.
There was only one wound on Tang Jing's body, which was a fatal wound on his chest. After the Dali Temple officials took off his clothes, the wound on his chest was revealed.
A policeman brought a box and opened it. Tang Ning used a white cloth to cushion the box and took out a dagger from the box.
The dagger was found on Tang Jing's body and was also the murder weapon in the case. Tang Ning felt a little regretful. If there were fingerprint identification technology in this era, solving this case would be extremely simple.
He took the dagger, stepped forward to compare it, and then put it back.
Xiao Jue came up and said: "This case is very simple. Someone probably wanted to steal Tang Jing's money. Tang Jing resisted. In panic, the person took out a dagger and stabbed him to death... It seems that he still has to practice.
Martial arts, otherwise you won’t even be able to defeat a little thief..."
Lao Zheng glanced at the corpse and said, "Wrong."
Xiao Jue looked at him and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Old Zheng said calmly: "It's not stabbing, it's cutting. The murderer used a dagger, but he used sword skills. And this person is definitely not a little thief. This person has superb sword skills and can kill with one blow. It would be the same if it were you."
The fate of."
Xiao Jue obviously didn't want to hear what Lao Zheng said. He curled his lips and said, "That's what you say. Do you have any evidence?"
call out!
As soon as Xiao Jue finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.
Lao Zheng inserted the butcher's knife behind his back again. Xiao Jue looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been torn, revealing his pure white chest.
The white mark on his chest was exactly the same as the wound on Tang Jing's chest in terms of length and angle.
If the knife had been moved just a little further, he would have suffered the same fate as Tang Jing.
He swallowed, his legs were trembling, he held Tangning's shoulders, looked at Lao Zheng, and said in a trembling voice: "If you have something to say, let's talk about it. Why use the knife..."
