Of course, the face of the royal palace is important, so he will do superficial skills for you...

Be fierce but not lose your kindness, be quick and cautious.

Perhaps it is precisely such a person who can bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the safety of the royal palace.

It’s a pity that ten years of success and fame have been empty in tears.

I sighed as usual.

At the same time, Ling Zexu squatted down next to Meng Yulong's corpse, uncovered layers of broken armor and blood-soaked clothes, pressed them one by one with his hands, and pulled the wounds.

He is worthy of being the commander of the Tang Qi who specializes in handling serious cases. His actions are obviously trained over the years and are extremely skillful.

Um?

Why do you look familiar?

By the way, at the night banquet of the royal palace, the chef who performed roasting all lamb on the spot seemed to be the way he handled the mutton...

After checking for a long time, Ling Zexu finally stood up and wiped his hands with a towel.

"Did you find out?" I asked quickly, "How did he die?"

"It's found out." Ling Zexu said, "He was hit hard on the front and was shattered and died."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Wan Wuyu couldn't help but say.

"Not nonsense." Ling Zexu said coldly, "At least now we know that he was not stabbed or killed by someone with a sharp weapon, and then placed under the bronze life lamp."

"Isn't this still nonsense?" Wan Wuyu said again.

"Not nonsense," I said, "because he may have been injured or killed by someone with blunt or heavy techniques, and then placed under the bronze life lamp."

Wan Wuyu wanted to argue, but found that he couldn't understand at all, so he finally chose to shut up wisely.

"That's right." Ling Zexu glanced at me more, "With Meng Weisi's skills, even if he closed his eyes, he could avoid it in time before the life lamp was smashed down; but he did not dodge, and there were no traces of restraint on his body. Ling boldly speculated that he must have been injured or killed first, and then used the injury of the bronze life lamp to cover up the real fatal injury on his body."

"That means, it's impossible that it was from a strange beast outside the domain?" Wan Wuyu said excitedly.

"The possibility is extremely small." Ling Zexu said.

"Then you kid is still the biggest suspicion..." Wan Wurei looked at me with a provocative look.

"No, he has no suspicion." Ling Zexu shook his head.

"No?" Not only Wan Wuwei, everyone was surprised to look at Ling Zexu.

Did he find any evidence that I was not the murderer?

"Look at it." Ling Zexu carefully picked up a piece of shattered copper armor from the ground.

"Nothing special." Wan Wuyu said.

Ling Zexu turned over the copper armor fragments.

The inner side of the armor is usually covered with leather or cotton lining to avoid shattering clothes and skin, and can also reduce impact and shock.

I saw a bloody handprint on the film inside the copper armor!

"The murderer who killed Meng Weisi once searched for something on the corpse, leaving many traces." Ling Zexu's tone was very cold, "This bloody handprint is just the clearest one."

"In other words, just compare the handprints to know who the murderer is?" said Wang Ziyun.

"Prince Yun is clear." Ling Zexu said with his fists.

"Then I'll compare first." I rolled up my sleeves.

"With Ling's eyesight, this is definitely not your handprint, but it still requires white paper and black seals to convince the public." Ling Zexu clapped his hands and ordered the last servant who was not fainted by the stinky beast (the one who helped me get the fried noodles) to get the paper and ink.

With Ling Zexu's words, I was immediately confident. I glanced at everyone present and found that many people subconsciously hid their hands.

The murderer who killed Meng Yulong is really among us?
Chapter completed!