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Chapter 73: Visible

Mr. Xian saw that Wang Yun had no special expression and was still struggling as before.

"How could you become like this?" Wang Yun's eyes were a little dazed and a little hurt.

Mr. Xian stared at Wang Yun. Every time Wang Yun took a step closer, he would become more excited and stretch his neck longer, just like a dog that saw the meat and bones and couldn't wait to bite him.

"Sir, please stay away from him." Sun Chong couldn't help but stepped forward to stop him.

Only then did Wang Yun stop: "Take a good look at who I am?"

How could Mr. Xian listen to him? He kept gritting his teeth. He didn't know whether he bit his lip or his tongue, and his mouth was filled with blood.

Sun Chong advised: "Sir, even if you want to ask him a question, you have to wait until he calms down."

Wang Yun stood there looking at Mr. Xian without saying a word for a long time, as if he was deep in thought.

"Miss Xu," Sun Chong finally couldn't help but said, "What on earth are you doing? Why are you and Mr. Song here? What can't you tell Mr. Wang Yun about? If Mr. Wang Yun hadn't discovered that your whereabouts were suspicious,

, let people follow, we don’t know yet..."

"Why are you following me, Mr. Wang?" Xu Qinghuan said, "I am not a suspect that the court wants to arrest."

Sun Chong was speechless for a moment. He didn't understand why Miss Xu suddenly became alienated from them when she was fine before.

"Let me go. Under the clear sky and in broad daylight, do you want to kill people and silence them?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that Yong Ye pulled a young man into the courtyard. The young man was none other than Chen Changle, who committed an attack on Song Chengxuan that night.

When Song Chengxuan came here, he found Chen Changle hiding outside. Miss Xu probably knew about this. If he didn't tell Yong Ye to arrest him, Uncle Lei would definitely do it.

Seeing Chen Changle, Sun Chong was even more confused about what happened.

Zhou Yue said in surprise: "Why are you here too?"

Li Xu raised his head and his eyes flickered slightly, as if he had finally seen through everything: "Because he often visits nearby villages, if there is any trouble around here, he will know it immediately.

That day, the carriage of the Marquis of Anyi left here and went all the way to Beijing. He didn't need to worry about it at first, but Miss Xu was different. She helped the government solve the Fengxiang case. If he couldn't watch her leave Shaanxi, he wouldn't be able to feel at ease anyway, so

He reported back to Sun Chong and went back to the Taoist temple to get his clothes. In fact, he wanted to catch up with the carriage of the Marquis of Anyi in order to keep an eye on the moves of the Marquis of Anyi.

He really guessed that Miss Xu did not go with the Guangping Marquis Mansion, but turned back here.

This place must be very important to him, otherwise he would not risk being discovered by coming to inquire."

Zhou Yue looked at Chen Changle and suddenly felt that this boy was a little strange: "We rode all the way here. He got here before us, which shows that he has a long journey."

Chen Changle snorted coldly: "I have known for a long time that you guys will protect each other, so I followed you to see what kind of tricks you are playing." He looked at Li Xu and said, "I thought you were some kind person, but I didn't expect that you were also playing with them.

Good stuff all the way."

Li Xu did not argue with Chen Changle: "Have you ever seen what beggars look like on the street?"

Chen Changle said: "That's natural, I..."

"You don't understand what Mr. Li means," Xu Qinghuan looked at Chen Changle, "You saw your brother being killed, and you could calmly sew his head and then assassinate Mr. Song. This is not what a beggar can do.

Damn it, how can you be so brave when you make a living selling firewood all day long?

You were so thoughtful that you even made an extremely rough dagger, which looked very suitable for a beggar's identity. The most unreasonable thing was that you left your brother's body there without caring about it, and you didn't even find anything to cover him.

, you dare not move the body because you are afraid of destroying the murder scene that was finally staged.

But what is true is true, and what is false can be easily exposed.

Lady Chang once said that it would take at least half an hour to assume a kneeling posture. After someone in the army made a mistake and was beheaded, his head was hung high so that everyone could see the person's death state when they raised their heads.

Don't dare to make the same mistake.

What's the point of your brother being buried in the soil after being put into a kneeling position? Moreover, a person like your brother, even if he is being chased, should still have some wounds of struggle on his body.

There are sleeve arrows and poisonous powder but there are no traces of use, which shows that he was harmed when he was unprepared."

Xu Qinghuan looked at Mrs. Chang, who said: "After dawn, I went to the woods to check again. I found blood spatters on the rocks near where Chen Changan was killed, on the ground, and on the trees. The most important thing was the stones around the ground.

The blood stains on it do not look like the result of a person kneeling there and being beheaded."

Chen Changle's lips moved slightly: "Then what's the difference?"

"Naturally different."

Mrs. Chang found a broken earthen pot, filled it with water, placed it at waist height and sprinkled it upwards. After she finished doing this, she filled the water again and squatted on the ground, and sprinkled it upwards at a height of a few fists above the ground.

"The height of the water sprinkled twice is different, and the places where it splashes are naturally different. When a person is beheaded, the first thing that splashes out is blood. The blood is the same as the water. All you need to do is invite the old man from the Yamen to come.

, they will be able to understand the difference, and Chen Changan's forehead and nasal bones are damaged, which shows that he was lying on the ground and was beheaded without consciousness. "

Chen Changle said: "You just want to accuse me wrongly. My brother's head has clearly been buried. Even if there is damage, it doesn't mean anything."

Mrs. Chang looked over coldly: "Do you know there is a difference between injuries before death and after death?"

Xu Qinghuan explained: "Chen Changan was knocked unconscious without defense, and then his head was beheaded. Such a situation would not have happened if he was being chased."

Chen Changle gritted his teeth: "I didn't see how my brother was killed. These two statements were all made by you."

Xu Qinghuan said: "Then how are you sure that your brother was killed by Master Song?"

Chen Changle said: "Of course it was my brother who told me that the man named Song was not a good person, and he would definitely kill him to silence him. The man named Song was ruthless, and he..."

Xu Qinghuan asked: "Since the roots have been eradicated, Mr. Song should have killed you that night. Did you know that as soon as he moved his sword, you died miserably without a chance to call for help? You had a weapon in your hand and sneaked into other people's rooms in the middle of the night. According to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty,

Even if I kill you, you won’t have to bear any charges.”

Chen Changle did not expect this section and was stunned for a moment.

Xu Qinghuan continued: "A murderer will not give others excuses, am I right? Just like you followed me here because you were afraid that I would discover the secrets here. If I did anything strange, you would kill me immediately.

, even if you don’t kill me, you will kill this gentleman.”

After Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Xian.

Mr. Xian was still crazy, and Wang Yun was still standing silently. Neither of them seemed to notice what had just happened or what everyone said, let alone hear it.

"Now let's talk about this Mr. Xian," Xu Qinghuan looked at Wang Yun, "Sir, please tell us who he is?"

As he spoke, Master Zhang rushed over with a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

"Li Zheng is here."

The people gave way one after another.

Li Zheng stepped forward and saw this situation and immediately said: "Sir, I am not neglecting Mr. Xian. I can't control him at all."

Speaking of this, Li Zheng just wanted to slap himself hard. The court did not allow Mr. Xian's identity to be mentioned. Why did he say it in front of the villagers?


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