Distressed wife

Chapter 1082 Putting her to death and the identity of Mrs. Lu (4)
"It seems that this case is getting more and more difficult." Zhang Zong frowned. This was the most difficult case he had ever encountered, and he was also the most bewildered and clueless.

Mu Ziyan continued, "There is a mountain not far away, which is closely connected to the imperial mausoleum. If there are successive earthquakes, even the dead will be crushed to death. How could they be burned to death?"

"Yes." Zhang Zong was full of doubts, and when he bent down to touch the corpse, he was stopped by Mu Ziyan. She saw some burnt insects around her, and she whispered, "Brother Zhang, it's better not to touch the corpse." mess around."

"Ah?" Zhang Zong raised his eyes to look at her, and then followed her eyes, his brows became more and more tightly wrinkled.

"These people were wearing these clothes, gathered here, and were burned to death immediately afterward. However, there is a village nearby, with such a huge crowd, the flames are so bright that they can't hear the slightest sound?" Mu Ziyan continued. .

Zhang Zong continued, "I have already sent people to the surrounding villages to ask, but they didn't hear anything."

"Look carefully at these people." Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, then looked down at the burnt grass on the ground, and after a long silence, she said, "When will Sister Lu arrive?"

"Soon." Zhang Zong counted the time, "I think it will take a quarter of an hour."

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "Can you report this matter to the emperor?"

"I even reported the news that you came out." Zhang Zong continued, "But Yan'er, what is your current situation?"

"I am the concubine of Beiqing, he won't do anything to me." Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, if you are not careful in this matter, you will be implicated, if you really can't find out by then , I will let you withdraw as soon as possible."

"You girl." Zhang Zong didn't care about etiquette, and said in a deep voice, "You still say such outrageous things at this time."

"I just said in case." Mu Ziyan continued.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zhang Zong looked at Mu Ziyan, full of confidence, "I believe you can find out."

"By the way, Brother Zhang, I still need to look at the files at the Imperial Mausoleum." Mu Ziyan continued.

"Don't worry, I've ordered someone to go to the household department to pick it up, and it should be delivered." Zhang Zong looked at her and said.

"Okay." Mu Ziyan replied with a smile, and then stood on the spot watching, scorched corpses were scattered all over the place, and there was still a burning smell in the air, which made people unbearably nauseous.

Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look at Mu Lingrui, "Second brother, go find a jar of 20-year-old wine."

"Okay." Mu Lingrui nodded, then turned and left.

"Yan'er." Mrs. Lu walked over with the box on her back.

Mu Ziyan looked up at her, and said in a low voice, "Sister Lu, these corpses are poisonous."

"I see." Mrs. Lu took the measures as she said, and stepped forward to check while wearing gloves.

Mu Ziyan stood aside and waited patiently. After she finished the examination, she raised her eyes and looked at her, "I looked at one of them first. It has strange bones. It is a martial arts practitioner, and has received long-term training. At the age of twenty to thirty, his eyes are already blind, his limbs are broken, and he has received extremely cruel punishments before him."

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "What else?"

"It was indeed burned to death." Mrs. Lu frowned, "But..."

"What?" Mu Ziyan continued to ask.

"The poison in the poison can be restrained." Mrs. Lu continued, "So, Yan'er, do you understand?"

"These should be killers, but they are all under control. They will receive the antidote after a certain period of time." Mu Ziyan continued.

"Yes." Mrs. Lu nodded, and then checked another corpse.

After Mu Ziyan looked at it carefully, he continued, "Sister Lu, these people must be dead men."

"En." Lady Lu nodded, "But these people have another common feature."

"What?" Mu Ziyan continued to ask.

"Wait until I finish checking everything." Mrs. Lu said and checked them one by one.

It took Lady Lu a whole day to inspect all five hundred charred corpses. At this moment, Zhang Zong leaned close to Mu Ziyan's ear and said, "Yan'er, the dossier of the imperial tomb you want has been stolen."

"It's not as expected." Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhang Zong frowned.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I have secretly sent someone to get it." Mu Ziyan said lightly.

"Oh." Zhang Zong nodded, and his brows gradually relaxed, "Then what are you doing to prove?"

"Isn't it obvious now?" Mu Ziyan said with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Zong nodded and replied, "It seems that this person is lurking beside us."

"En." Mu Ziyan sneered, "Foxes always show their tails."

"But where is the emperor?" Zhang Zong looked at her and said, "I think he will come over later."

"What's the harm in coming here?" Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows. She didn't think too much about Jun Qianqing, she just felt that this person was too attached to the Supreme Emperor, but she didn't know what he could get in the end with such attachment?
Dayan's world might be in turmoil in the future.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Ziyan continued, "Once some things are done, there is no turning back."

After Madam Lu finished the inspection, she breathed a sigh of relief, then walked up to Mu Ziyan, took off her gloves, "The body can be collected."

"En." Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, "Sister Lu, these people's clothes."

"It doesn't belong to the present." Mrs. Lu continued, "Even the silk thread doesn't exist now."

"As expected." Mu Ziyan sneered, "It seems that these people have been wearing ancient clothes."

"That's right." Mrs. Lu continued, "Those silk threads and fabrics are all from thousands of years ago. I remember seeing it once. This silk thread belongs to the silk thread that has been lost for thousands of years, and it can only be found in the southwest."

"Wansi?" Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Where is the southwest?"

"That's right." Mrs. Lu looked at her and said, "Yan'er, why did something from a thousand years ago appear at this time, and what secret is hidden here?"

"I don't know either." Mu Ziyan shook his head and said, "Many things seem to be puzzling."

"Yan'er, what should you do?" Mrs. Lu continued, "Five hundred charred corpses, all aged around 30 to [-] years old, died at midnight last night. His martial arts were forcibly abolished, and the poison was too deep, so he was blinded, and finally burned to death here."

"En." Mu Ziyan continued, "There are no other traces around here, these people should have guarded here early in the morning."

(End of this chapter)