My husband is a traitor

Chapter 322 Investigation, Attitude
Qi Rui rushed to the prison almost immediately after hearing the news.

Therefore, when Rong Jue arrived late, he had already inquired about the situation thoroughly.

The jailer and Chen Ke were sweating coldly, but they didn't dare to wipe it off. They could only bow their heads and kneel down, waiting for the rumored gentle and good-tempered King Xiao to burst out his suppressed anger.

Qi Rui's heart seemed to be scalded on a hot pot anxiously. From Li Wancai's death, the jailer's description, and the insignificant clues he got from the investigation, he hardly needed to think about it, and his intuition told him He, the situation where things are most likely to develop to this point.

Empress.

He clasped his hands behind his back, rubbed his finger bones tightly, turned white, and his eyes were black and blue. Ever since Gu Shengchang was thrown into the sky prison and his mother secretly declared him into the palace, he has not been able to have a good night's sleep.

The current him is like a tight string, and Li Wancai's "suicide" prison is a fuse that pulls his string even tighter.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Chen Ke swallowed his saliva, and after a while he raised his sleeves to wipe away the sweat that was as big as a carob on his forehead. After deliberating, he said, "Prime Minister..."

"My officer?" Chen Ke originally wanted to plead with Qi Rui, after all, compared to Qi Rui's serious face, he was more afraid of the murderous prime minister.

But I didn't expect that Rong Jue, who came late, arrived at this time by coincidence.

What was even more surprising was that he did not have the expected thunderous rage and coldness, but a leisurely demeanor as he walked leisurely.

Although it is still a feminine and cold face.

Chen Ke was speechless for a moment, thinking of his daughter's oolong trouble before, and seeing Rong Jue's eyes with a cold smile, he lost his momentum even more.

Wei Wei paused, hurriedly looked away, and lowered his eyes, "Xiaguan... Xiaguan has seen the prime minister. Prime Minister, you are here!"

Glancing at the dignified sky prison, this is the interrogation room, the sound of "噗味噗味" from the candlelight, mixed with the sound of depressing breathing, is extremely dull.

However, the oppressive atmosphere in the sight did not bring the slightest negative influence on Rong Jue.

He swept his gaze and landed on Li Wancai's body placed on a stretcher in the middle.

His brows raised slightly, "He's still dead."

The tone was light, with a bit of exclamation, but no sympathy could be heard.

It seemed that Li Wancai was doomed to die.

Qi Rui pursed his lips, and the person who had been silent since he finished asking, just turned his gaze to the treacherous and changeable man in front of him, and said in a low voice after a while, "Isn't the Prime Minister surprised at all? "

Although it is a question, it has a statement tone.

Sitting down on the only chair in the interrogation room, Rong Jue didn't show the slightest intention of giving Qi Rui any face, and calmly said, "There is no need for accidents, you will always die."

While talking, he was playing with the paperweight on the table, and he didn't give any of them out of the corner of his eye.

Chen Ke wiped off more cold sweat, and his heart became more and more hairy. The Prime Minister's unreasonable reaction made him feel even more uneasy.

"Wu Zuo has done the autopsy, does the prime minister want to listen to it again?" Qi Rui clenched his fists slightly, not knowing whether it was depression or anger, but anyway, that gentle face was clouded for a moment.

He didn't mind that Rong Jue passed him and sat on that chair, after all, his father had originally entrusted Rong Jue to preside over this case, and he said he was co-assisting, but he knew exactly what was going on.

Even though he already had a guess or an answer in his mind, he still reminded Rong Jue fairly.

The experimental corpse was useless at all. If it was really the mother's hands and feet who killed her uncle in order to excuse her uncle, then there would never be any obvious lies or clues left.

In fact, Wu Zuo's answer also verified this point.

Rong Jue chuckled, "Autopsy? No need."

He withdrew his hand with a half-smile, and looked at Qi Rui with a glowing gaze.

However, Qi Rui remembered that before Ouyang Wu's death, it was said that Rong Jue's own autopsy was more accurate and detailed than the experienced autopsy.

Thinking about it in a deeper level, Qi Rui always felt that Rong Jue was so leisurely and contented that he even said he didn't care, because he already knew how Li Wancai died.

"Then, what does the Prime Minister think should be done next?" Qi Rui didn't dare to make a rash decision, frowning slightly, he glanced at the dead Li Wancai, and then at Rong Jue, his eyes were dim, and his tone was gentle and deliberative tone, asked.

Rolling up his eyelids, Rong Jue's nasal answer seemed extremely casual, "No problem, report it and bury it."

The prime minister has always cherished words like gold, Chen Ke has long been used to it, but he didn't react for a while, he looked at this and then that in a daze, and finally his eyes fell on Qi Rui.

"Royal father can't get angry now." Qi Rui could understand, he bit his lower lip slightly, and there was a hint of sullenness in his eyes, "The cause of death has not been thoroughly investigated, how can we arrange the funeral?"

Heh, the corners of Rong Jue's lips curled into a sneer, and he looked at Qi Rui sneeringly in his eyes, "It seems that the lord thinks that Li Wancai committed suicide instead of suicide."

Qi Rui choked, and wanted to say that he didn't, but pursed the corners of his lips, and breathed heavily in his heart, "It's suicide or homicide, we'll know when we investigate."

"Then leave it to the lord." Rong Jue nodded his head as if approving, then got up, shook his robe, and looked relaxed and willful, leaving such a sentence, and went out trial room.

"Rong Jue, you!" Qi Rui never expected that Rong Jue, the presiding judge of this case, would hand over Li Wancai's murder case to him directly.

Immediately, the emotions on his face changed, and finally turned into a haze and light blue.

Chen Ke was at the side, and he was frightened. As soon as the two met, the sparks between them were very strong. He had a dignified face, and asked Qi Rui tentatively, "Your Highness, in your opinion... go on." What should I do next?"

Looking at Chen Ke, Qi Rui's face was slightly green, but not cold. He lowered his gaze lightly, landed on Li Wancai's body, and then said unhurriedly, "First, arrest the jailers who deliver the food and patrol the night." Interrogate. Then send more people to make sure not a single fly leaves the dungeon—and don't let one in!"

His tone was slightly heavy, with a bit of the commanding dignity of a superior. Chen Ke nodded in agreement as he listened, and finally bowed his head with his hands clasped in response.

After giving the order, Qi Rui took a big stride and went out.

"Rong Jue, stop!"

Like the wind under his feet, he quickly caught up with Rong Jue who was walking slowly, and shouted in a high voice.

Rong Jue didn't look back, and just stopped in his tracks.

Qi Rui caught up and walked around in front of Rong Jue, and he saw his confident and sarcastic expression.

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

(End of this chapter)