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Chapter 31: Give you my final trust(1/2)

Many people feel that the existence of the Changsheng Palace is largely based on the emperor's pity and preference...

Concubine Lei's stupidity, greed, and wantonness, once made public, almost removed the foundation for the existence of the Changsheng Palace.

Therefore, Gongsun Yu would rather cut off his tongue and keep it a secret, because the truth would not be dignified to the Changsheng Palace.

So Feng Gu didn't say a word when Jiang Wuqi was still alive. Because after the death of Concubine Lei, the meaning of his life was to protect Jiang Wuqi.

But Jiang Wuqi died too...

What is the use of the emperor's love?

The emperor loved Concubine Lei very much, but Concubine Lei was already dead.

The emperor described his pain of losing Jiang Wuqi as "I am so sad", but Jiang Wuqi was already dead.

Feng Gu only felt hatred in his heart. He wanted the queen to be buried with Concubine Lei, which was what he should have done seventeen years ago.

Therefore, there is a hanging neck in the mourning hall, and the person dies facing the queen. The spider is even used as a metaphor for the queen...

So I took out Lin Kuang's knife to guide Lin Youxie to participate in the old case.

The whole incident, from seventeen years ago to seventeen years later, finally pieced together the whole story in Jiang Wang's mind.

Concubine Lei, the queen, the Tian family, the Lei family, Jiang Wuqi, Gongsun Yu, Feng Gu... the choices of each party are so clearly presented before their eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Wang knew more than Lin Youxie.

Moreover, he also knew something that Lin Youxie didn't know. It was told by a mysterious person in front of the inspection house.

Lin Kuang indeed committed suicide.

Of course, to be more precise, it should be forced to kill...

When Lin Kuang arrested Tian Fen, he had obviously caught some clues. Even the Wan Ling Frozen Snow on the assassin's weapon might have been smeared on by Tian Fen.

Of course, people like Lin Kuang will not commit suicide easily. Even if Tian Fen dies in prison, all evidence is erased, and all clues are against him, he will work hard to find new clues and capture new evidence.

, until finally the truth is revealed.

But what if someone threatens Lin Youxie?

At that time, Lin Kuang should have known what kind of shadow he was facing. He could fully understand that the other party could turn any exit threat into reality.

If he doesn't want those things to happen, he has no choice but to die.

Sleep forever with all the clues.

Jiang Wang looked at Lin Youxie and thought silently in his heart

The glory of Qingpai is worth defending with everything in his life.

But only you...

For you, he would even give up the glory of Qingpai.

He is willing to "commit suicide out of fear of blame".

The father's weight overshadowed the green card.

"It's a pity that we have no evidence." Jiang Wang sighed.

"No, I do." Lin Youxie said.

"What evidence?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Gongsun Yu is dead, Grandpa Wu is dead, and if the case continues to be investigated, someone will die next... What does this mean?" Lin Youxie said with a complicated emotion: "They are also very scared!"

"Because the current environment is different from the environment back then. The emperor has never had a clear attitude, and they are also suffering from fear!"

"Whether it's the Queen or the Tian family. They don't know if I have evidence, or they don't dare to be sure that I don't have evidence. So I do."

Hearing this, Jiang Wang already understood what she meant.

His expression became solemn: "You have told me so much today and told me all the results of your investigations over the years... just for this step?"

"Although there is no evidence, you have determined the truth, right?" Lin Youxie asked.

If you want to submit it to the political hall and hold the queen accountable in court, you will naturally need evidence.

But everything he has experienced these days, what he has seen and felt, the process of destruction of various evidences, and all kinds of clues have already pieced together the truth in Jiang Wang's mind.

Of course he could only nod.

"Master Jiang, I trust you. I will use everything I have until the end to give you my final trust." Lin Youxie took out a thin book and put it in Jiang Wang's hand: "Please leave.

."

Jiang Wang looked down.

This thin book is very old and looks like it has been read many times. However, it is not damaged because of the good material.

The cover of the booklet is blank and has no name.

Open it, there is only one sentence on the title page

Corpses are made of clues.

The contents of this small book are Lin Kuang's research experience on corpses, which records in detail how to find clues in corpses. It can be said to be the unique skill of a famous arrester. He only completed most of the contents during his lifetime, and the latter part was

It was added by Li Yougui.

Lin Youxie handed this thin book to Jiang Wang in order to make a last-ditch effort to create the illusion that she had obtained key evidence, so that the Queen or the Tian family would send someone to kill her!

Then she will leave irrefutable evidence of who the murderer is in her body.

Jiang Wang only needs to hold this "evidence" to connect the entire case in one fell swoop!

The person who killed Lin Youxie was of course the one who wanted to cover up the truth!

"There are other ways." Jiang Wang said.

Lin Youxie shook his head gently: "No more."

"Wu Shenzhen died because of Wanling Dongxue. Haven't we not used the clues on Bajiao Island yet?"

"The evidence of Wanling Dongxue definitely does not exist now. Now that the Tian family has discovered that we have found that step, how can there be any clues about Bajiao Island left?" Lin Youxie said: "I think Gu Xing might

already dead."

"What if?" Jiang Wang said.

However, these words really couldn't convince even him.

"My father found out the truth that year.

Seventeen years later, Grandpa Wu also found the truth alone.

Even if I had their talents, how many years would it take me to find the evidence? And when I do? Would I live to expose it, or would I be like them again?"

Lin Youxie had a sad look on his face, slowly shaking his head and saying: "Moreover, if the current prince has already arrived at Dabao by then...how will I deal with it?"

"They may not take action."

"Then let's bet on their courage."

"They may not send their own people to kill you."

"Anyone who asks for help with this kind of thing is just asking for help. How dare they do it to others? Master Jiang, I know your good intentions, but I have already made up my mind. If you don't want to help me, I can completely understand.

I'll just find someone else."

Jiang Wang sighed: "But you may not have time to leave evidence."

Lin Youxie was silent for a moment.

How could she not know?

What she envisioned was only the most ideal outcome.

And there is a great possibility that as soon as the other party takes action, she will die, leaving nothing behind.

But she said: "Let me give it a try. His Highness Eleven will only die once, and I only have this chance."

Jiang Wang looked at her steadily and said nothing for a while.

And she suddenly raised her hands and bowed deeply to Jiang Wang: "Master Jiang, if I fail to leave enough evidence to prove the identity of the murderer, it is the result of my own doing. I will not blame you. If I am lucky enough to do it... next

I’ll leave it to you!”

Jiang Wang held the thin book in one hand and supported her with the other to prevent her from bowing down. He smiled bitterly and said: "If you die in vain, I have no loss. If you do it, I will take the ready-made book."

To get credit for the evidence...what kind of trouble is this?”

Lin Youxie straightened up and stared at Jiang Wang with his extraordinarily bright eyes: "How many people in the world can you trust? How many people can I trust?"

After saying this, she turned around and said firmly: "Please come back!"

She couldn't wait another seventeen years, nor could she wait a hundred years.

She just wanted to try this one last time. If it worked, it would work. If it didn't work... that would be all.

It is not a pity that the four major Qingpai families are extinct today.

Lin Youxie reached for her medicine pestle, thinking that she should make a medicine, but suddenly
To be continued...
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