About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

"will not."

"..."

"There are some questions I advise you not to ask."

Li Qingcha said this while washing his face with water and paying attention to the chat group.

During this period, the group was very quiet.

Yu Youwei, Chi Weili, Xiang Nanyu, Li Qingcha, Fang Jingwu, Yeying and Yujun are not in the capital. Sirou has not been active for a long time and is relatively isolated in Daxiangguo Temple, which leads to the content of everyone's conversation being rather trivial.

Li Qingcha stretched lazily.

"I'll be back to Beijing soon."

Yujun was stunned for a moment, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and he said "hmm" lightly without saying more.

The matter of the loan balance method was over. It was the twelfth lunar month. Li Qingcha went to Bulun to watch for a few more days. He would definitely return to the capital to celebrate the New Year.

The fox demon girl didn't want her to leave, but she had no legitimate reason.

Moreover, she couldn't speak.

Li Qingcha glanced at her and turned the topic back to Saihan.

"What was the cause of Saihan's death?"

Yujun came back to her senses.

"My father said he hanged himself. By the way, the king wants you to go to the scene and see for yourself. He said you can judge yin and yang and judge ghosts and gods. Saihan died in the side tent of the king's tent, and we must investigate it no matter what."

"This is a waste of time..."

"Perhaps the King feels that he has some kind of tacit understanding with you."

The fox demon girl also thought that the demon king was acting.

But sometimes, it's so helpless.

Li Qingcha smiled,

"?I should cooperate with you and turn a blind eye."

This song is sung with some irony.

Although it sounded nice, Yujun was too lazy to pay attention to her.

The two went out.

Outside the camp, the demon king, the right king, and the left king were not there. Gu Zelun was waiting for them.

Guzelen took a step forward.

"Marquis Wu Ding, do you want to go and see the scene?"

Li Qingcha looked at the other person for a while, and felt that he had an inexplicable low pressure.

She cupped her hands and said, "Sorry for the trouble."

So, Guzelun led the way and headed straight towards the king's tent.

The demon race has no prison.

Generally, slaves and prisoners were tied up with ropes like animals next to the tent. Those with slightly better "conditions" were kept in wooden cages.

Like Saihan, he was detained in a separate tent and there were guards outside guarding him 24 hours a day, which was the treatment given to high-ranking officials.

The three of them came to the side tent.

Guzelen lifted the door curtain.

Li Qingcha noticed the rough edges of the door curtain at first glance. It seemed to have been patched many times. He almost came to a conclusion.

The prisoners were held in a completely closed room, with no light in the tent. It was really too difficult for them to hang themselves in the dark.

She shook her head, said nothing more, and went into the tent.

Because of the cold weather, the body barely emitted any odor. It was placed on a carpet, slightly curled up, and seemed to be in the tied-up position.

Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜

She didn't expect that they didn't even bother to fake the scene.

She didn't waste any words. She asked the guards outside to keep the door curtain open to let in enough light in the tent, and then walked to the body.

Yujun asked: "Do you want to light a lamp?"

Li Qingcha shook his head.

"One look is enough."

As she spoke, she raised her spirits and opened Saihan's eyelids.

Sure enough, there were many needle-sized bleeding spots on the conjunctiva.

The conjunctiva of the eye is rich in capillaries. Most people have experienced that if you stay up late or overuse your eyes, these capillaries will become fatigued and congested, causing the eyes to become red.

It is precisely because of these capillaries that when the neck is compressed by external force, the blood pressure in the head rises sharply and the capillaries rupture.

Therefore, conjunctival hemorrhage is an important manifestation of mechanical asphyxia.

Guzelen asked, “How?”

Li Qingcha didn't respond. He gently turned the body over and checked the strangulation groove on the neck.

"In the criminal law classic "Self-hanging", it is clearly stated that 'there are three types of hanging: a live noose, a dead noose, a single noose, and a tangled noose. You have to see what the dead person is stepping on to get his head inside the noose, and the noose must be wide enough to fit inside the head.'"

These words are not difficult to understand.

Yujun took a step forward.

"This constriction is darker in the front and lighter in the back. Which type is it?"

"We don't need to worry about which one it is. Hanging is using the body's own weight to fall down, so it may be deeper in the front and shallower in the back, and it will cause the strangulation mark to open in an eight-shaped shape at the back of the neck."

"Did he really hang himself?"

Yujun was a little confused.

This is different from what Li Qingcha said before!

Li Qingcha winked at her.

"Yes, it must be suicide. Unfortunately, the Holy Kingdom does not have a skilled coroner, so it is not convenient to perform an autopsy. Otherwise, we might have more definitive evidence by checking whether there is bleeding in the intestines."

She left the body and wiped her fingers.

Gu Zelun asked, "Did Marquis Wu Ding also come to the conclusion that he hanged himself?"

Li Qingcha nodded.

"Ah."

"That's good."

"I think Saihan might really want to die."

This sentence is incoherent.

Gu Zelun didn't understand what he meant, so he subconsciously asked, "What does Wu Dinghou mean? Can you tell that he is determined to die just by looking at a corpse?"

After asking, he felt a little regretful.

Li Qingcha's high level of criminal justice is obvious to all, so why bother to provoke him?

Isn't this asking for death?

Gu Zelun broke out in a cold sweat.

Li Qingcha, who was standing by, pretended not to see it.

"Hanging is a very painful way to die. Most people cannot endure it. They subconsciously scratch the tightened rope, which will leave scratches on the front of the neck and leave flesh between the fingers."

As he spoke, he pointed to the neck and hands of the corpse.

There is no trace of that.

Li Qingcha said: "It is precisely because of this characteristic that in homicide cases, if the murderer strangles the victim with his hands, his hands will often be left with scars caused by the victim's fingernails, which becomes irrefutable evidence after being arrested."

Gu Zelun's eyes froze immediately and he hid his hands behind his back.

Even Yujun noticed this action.

The fox demon girl's mind was as clear as a mirror. The look she gave Li Qingcha was filled with admiration, worship, and endless love.

Li Qingcha spread his hands.

"That's why I said Saihan was determined and even determined to commit suicide."

"Haha...hahaha..."

Gu Zelun could only respond with an awkward laugh.

He changed the subject and said, "Since Marquis Wu Ding has already determined the cause of death, then don't stay here any longer. It's bad luck to be in the same room with a corpse!"

Li Qingcha smiled.

"of course."

The three of them left the side tent.

Yujun squinted at the sun in the sky and was about to stretch when she suddenly noticed a figure not far away.

She looked surprised.

"Master!?"

Chapter 595 I'll wait for you...

Yuyun's master is a woman.

Just like when he first met Yuyun, her master seemed to like hiding his face behind a hood. However, the aura he exuded made Li Qingcha feel that this person's cultivation should be at the third level.

According to her seniority, she was a disciple of the military leader of Shanyun Wuzong.

The military master and his apprentice are all third-rank.

Combined with what Wu Cheng said before, he was no match for Bingzhu.

tsk...

Could the Lord of Arms be of the first rank?

Although it is said that it is easier for a warrior to break through, no matter how you talk about it, the first level is not easily achieved.

Yujun walked quickly towards the woman.

"Master."

The woman nodded, and did not speak to the fox demon girl. Instead, she walked towards Li Qingcha and bowed slightly like a human.

"Marquis Wuding, my name is Liu Chuiyang, and I was sent here by the commander of the army."

"I wonder what Madam Liu is here for?"

"Take Yujun back to the mountain. The mind of the Wufu lineage is much worse than that of other cultivation factions, so they are most afraid of mental turmoil. As for this girl Yujun... the matter between her and Wu Dinghou, the king has already told the Lord of Arms."

Li Qingcha understood.

No wonder Li Hulun insisted that she would go to Shanyun to pay respect to Emperor Wuzong.

It seems that this is the king's back-up plan.

If the accounting reform had not caused the Saihan incident, it would have been fine and everyone would have lived in peace. However, it was precisely because of the incident that the demon king felt that the family's dirty laundry should not be made public, so he would tend to think of a way to get rid of Li Qingcha.

This is what is meant by "when the birds are gone, the good bows are put away; when the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked."

Besides, Li Qingcha is not a good archer or a running dog.

After all, he is a human, and a complete "outsider" in the demon royal court.

Li Qingcha raised the corner of his mouth.

"Has the king agreed to what's going on between me and Yujun?"

puff!