Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 339 Your backbone is not as good as a barbarian in your mouth——
but,

After only half an hour,...

"died?"

Only Zhao Shi sent Wuzang away and returned to Qingjian City. Before returning to the courtyard he found, Zheliang walked over with a gloomy face: "Yes, the humble officer has been watching from outside the door, and the door is still open." There has been no movement, but when Beizhi checked just now, Wuzang Tianyi was not breathing."

Zhao Shi's face darkened,
Half an hour ago, he told Mu Zang that the leader would die after seven days?
"Are you sure nothing happened?"

Zhao Shi walked in and asked...

"Yes!"

Although Zheliang is not like Di Yong, who pleads guilty at every turn, but in this matter, he is indeed negligent, and even he doesn't even know how the murderer entered, how to kill, and how to leave: " Derelict and dereliction of duty, please punish me, Your Highness."

Zhao Shi waved his hand: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"If it's as you said, there is no difference, then don't say it's a jerk, even if I guard the door myself, he deserves to die, he will still die."

said,

squeak
Zhao Shi pushed open the door where Wuzang Tian Yi was imprisoned, and Wuzang Tian Yi lay on the spot where Zhao Shi left, even in the same posture, but the whole person was out of breath, Zhao Shi frowned slightly: "Why?" dead?"

"Cut throat."

Zheliang found a pair of fish skin gloves from nowhere, put them on, walked over, and lifted up Tian Yi's upper body for Zhao Shi to see. Looking at the blind corner of the house: "Is there only one exit in this house?"

"Yes!"

Zheliang put down Tian Yi's body, and said with an uneasy face: "The first time I found the body, I have already checked the surrounding area. There are no secret passages, windows, and only this door leading to the outside, and I am guarding the outside. , only walked four or five steps away in the middle, and then came back immediately, and never left half a step."

"That……"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but say: "Could it be suicide? I think he's quite afraid of the one who didn't hide."

Zheliang shook his head: "If he committed suicide, he would have to throw out the murder weapon." After speaking, Zheliang looked at Zhao Shi again, and shook his head guiltily: "The humble officer has searched around, but did not find the murder weapon."

"so……"

Zhao Shi glanced at Zheliang, "You want to say that the murderer may have deceived Wu Cang Tian Yi and made Wu Cang Tian Yi pretend to be dead. After all, he still has a wound on his back. It's not difficult to get some fresh blood. Then it scares you away, then comes in to kill, and then creates the illusion that he kills silently when you are outside the door."

I,
I didn't mean to say that!
but……

Orara's pupils trembled, what His Highness said... makes sense!This is... a modus operandi that can be thought of in a blink of an eye?
but……

Zhao Shi shook his head again: "That's not right. If so, even if the murderer attacked suddenly, Tian Yi couldn't react, but cutting his throat to death is different from others. He will have a period of time to struggle no matter what. Moreover, judging from the fact that his blood has not completely dried up, he should have had his throat cut when you chased the murderer for the first time. Are they all recovered?"

Zheliang lowered his head, and slowly looked at Tian Yi, who was in the same posture as Zhao Shi when he left: "Then..."

"I do not know either."

Zhao Shi quietly looked at the beam of the house, and there was a spot of light reflected on the beam...

"You see what that is?"

Er Niang suddenly touched Zhao Shi's arm, Zhao Shi lowered his head, and saw that not far from Wuzang Tianyi, there was indeed a long string of bloodstains, the bloodstains dripped and extended to a square bronze mirror in the corner of the wall On the bed, the bronze mirror is tattered, with a layer of wooden hoops around it.

Zhao Shi trembled violently,
This,
Is it so cruel?
Then, Zhou Tong reacted the fastest, and ran over in three steps at a time, picked up the bronze mirror, but after observing it carefully for a while, he still scratched his head and said, "Well, what's the use of this?"

"let me see."

Zheliang walked over and pulled the bronze mirror away, but after observing it carefully for a while, he still felt a little strange, until Zhao Shi said...

"Break off the wooden hoop to see."

Orara was taken aback,
I seem to have thought of something,
another tremor,
Then he carefully opened the wooden hoop. After breaking the wooden hoop, even Zhou Tong couldn't help being surprised: "Bloodstain? Is this the murder weapon? Then the murderer threw the murder weapon at the scene?"

"No."

Zhao Shi glanced at Zheliang who was stiff, and he recovered now, and said in a somewhat straightforward way: "You are right, he committed suicide. He pretended to be dead first, tricked Zheliang to find the murderer, and then buckled the wood. He cut his own neck with the edge of the bronze mirror, then immediately pressed the wooden hoop back, covered the wound, walked back here step by step, put himself in the original position, and then... died quietly."

"Sigh~~~"

Zhou Tong couldn't help taking a breath: "So cruel?"

"ruthless?"

Ora shook his head: "Substitute yourself into him, think carefully about whether you can do it, ruthless? It's inhuman."

Zhao Shi nodded. This is indeed not something that ordinary people can do. The question is: "Since he has already deceived you, why didn't he escape?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Tong looked at Zheliang again, and Zheliang smiled wryly: "Your Highness, if I have this kind of intelligence, why would I have to wait until Chai Wen died before I can be appointed as the patrol envoy of the Right Army."

Zhao Shi shook his head in disappointment. He still wanted a subordinate who could help, and then he was about to turn around when he was suddenly startled... Looking at Zheliang: "You said at the beginning that you traveled far away for four years. Five steps? What are you going to do with those four or five steps?"

"I……"

Orara hesitated a little, but he obviously also had a paranoia that solving the case was more important than anything else, so he still whispered: "The humble official wants to know what His Highness is doing, so let Xiaocheng come back and let me know when there is progress, so, then When Xiao Cheng came back, he told me that His Highness seemed to drive away that Wuzang, and that Wuzang didn't propose to take Wuzang Tian Yi away."

"brush"

Not to mention Zhao Shi, Zheliang himself trembled violently after finishing speaking, and then said in disbelief: "Could it be, could it be that he just heard this sentence and thought that Wuzang didn't want to save him, so he was discouraged?" In the cold, die?"

well said,
but,
It is a pity……

"No."

Zhao Shi quietly looked at the corpse at his feet. The dead one did not hide Tian Yi, which was obviously more vigilant than the living one: "If he is really disheartened, he will not commit suicide so hard, he just needs to bite his tongue Suicide, or just die near the bronze mirror, why bother, enduring the severe pain of cutting your throat, and walk back step by step, pretending to be killed by others?"

"That is?"

Zheliang couldn't help looking at Zhao Shi,

Zhao Shi let out a breath of foul breath slowly: "I am afraid that based on your words, he guessed what agreement I might have made with Wu Zang, and the main person in this agreement is him, so... he is using His death... for me, or even for Da Song to bury a hole, so that Da Song had to fight Xi Xia..."

"Rough enough."

Zhou Tong also looked at the corpse, and inexplicably remembered the words he said when he mocked himself: "Ren Fu was defeated, but he died with dozens of arrows in his body, pierced his face and cut his throat. , which is admirable.”

brush

Zhou Tong had goosebumps all over his body.

"How to do?"

Only now did Zheliang know what Zhao Shi had done outside, so he couldn't help but said, "Now that Wuzang Tian Yi is dead, how can we explain to Xixia?"

Zhao Shi shook his head,
This is not the point, the point is... Why did Wu Zang Tian Yi think that if he died, Zhao Shi would have to fight a certain Wu Zang?He should know that Wu Zang doesn't have much affection for him, and even...why would he dare to take more than a hundred riders, travel day and night, and run in front of him to give away his head?
Headache,

Zhao Shi pressed his temple hard...

"Your Highness."

At this moment, another call suddenly sounded outside the door. Zhao Shi turned his head and saw seven or eight arresters carrying a stretcher with a person tied to it walking over. Outside the door, Yan Pu, who was also the focus of Zhao Shi's attention, rushed in excitedly in three steps and two steps, pushing a golden mountain like a jade pillar: "Your Highness, I am lucky to have a humble job, and I have captured the escaped Han Chinese."

"Han people?"

Zhao Shi looked up at the stretcher. On the stretcher was a thin middle-aged man with a goatee. The middle-aged man was bound and blocked, and could only whine.

"Yes!"

Yan Pu obviously also wanted to make meritorious service, showing off: "Your Highness, I have already interrogated him on the way back. He said that his name is Niu Hang, and he failed many times. That's why he joined the Xixia Party in a fit of anger and became a Xixia does not have Tian Yi's staff."

"Staff?"

That's it?

Zhao Shi couldn't help but looked at the unattractive middle-aged man, then waved his hand, motioning Yan to jump up, and then quickly said to the remaining arresters, "Let him go."

"Yes."

The few police officers were not afraid of his escape, even if they untied him and the goatee was untied, they did not dare to escape, but knelt tremblingly, and when they heard Zhao Shi take a step, they would bang bang bang and kowtow Suan: "His Highness, my little one, the villain is Han, Han, the villain was forced, the villain did not sincerely serve the barbarians, the villain was just confused for a while, please forgive me, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zhao Shi paused,
how to say!

Although both are Han Chinese, but...

"Your backbone...is... not as good as the barbarian you speak of."

At least……

Till Tian Yi's death, he never asked for forgiveness.
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　Thank you, Brother Longjian,
　　clasped fists,

　　clasped fists,

　　clasped fists,

　　Brother Long Jian is about to appear again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)