"The person who pretends to be a bloody bird is Jiang Xing, and he was bought by the prince a few years ago in the garden. A month ago, he fell into Yuehu in the garden and died. He... He had some hatred with He Jun. It must be him, it must be him who has returned to his soul-"

The servant said tremblingly, and after saying this, he seemed to be about to cry. He was thin and looked only at the age of Double Ten. Perhaps he was afraid that Yu Xun's death would be implicated on him, so he did not dare to hide it.

Wu Xiang raised his eyebrows high, never expecting that anyone had died in this garden a month ago.

"What's this person's name? Did he fall into the lake or was he missed or was murdered? Why didn't he come to the government to report to the government?"

The servant said tremblingly: "The name is Jiang Xing. He was also found by the prince a few years ago in the garden. He is quite talented and very good at calligraphy and painting... He should have been a mistake... When he discovered it the next morning, he was already dead. It rained heavily that night, and maybe he fell into it when he fell on the edge of Yuehu Lake."

Wu Xiang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly sunken, "Can the body be buried?"

"I've been buried, and the manager in the garden has asked him to bury him outside the city." The servant said respectfully.

Wu Xiang pondered for a moment and did not ask in depth. It was a foregone conclusion that Yu Xun was murdered. To investigate, we must first investigate Yu Xun's case. He asked again, "When did you leave here last night? Didn't you return again?"

The servant said, "I left before Zishi. When I left, Hejun changed his clothes and had already lie down to rest. The villain returned to the servant's room and rested. He didn't get up until this morning."

Wu Xiang looked up at the upper room, and the yamen came forward and said, "There is no sign of being pried or knocked down by the gate of the courtyard, but there are two cups of tea in the room. The servant said just now that the tea cup on the table did not exist when he left, so the subordinates felt that someone had arrived in his room around midnight last night, and they were close people they knew, otherwise they would not have been so late and still had tea."

Wu Xiang nodded, "Go out and inquire about this Jiang Xing and that feathered robes."

After saying that, he walked up the room, and Bo Ruoyou and Huo Weilou followed behind. Although Huo Weilou was here for accompanying him, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted at the case when he heard this. He glanced at the servant kneeling on the ground, and went into the room with Bo Ruoyou.

The room was decorated quite elegantly, with several colorful costumes hanging on the screen, and several sets of gold-inlaid jade-like faces on the dressing table. On the couch in the left wing, there were indeed two bottom-facing tea cups.

The remains in the teacup were already cold. Wu Xiang looked around, but there was no sign of fighting in the room. Bo Ruoyou followed him to search the room, but never found any strangeness.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the hanging costume. She put silk strands on the costume. She put them in her hand and pulled them. Sure enough, it was soft but extremely tough. It was just that silk ribbons were sewn on the costume, which was not easy to kill people. At this time, she saw the belt hanging on the costume. The belt was also covered with silk ribbons, and the patterns on it were complex and gorgeous, and very gorgeous.

But the belt was tied to the costume, which did not give people a sense of abruptness. The knot tied to the waist was an auspicious knot, which was very elegant and beautiful. Bo Ruoyou stroked the belt, and just as she was about to dispel her doubts, her pupils suddenly sank.

Although the silk ribbon is gorgeous, it is quite fragile, and it is very easy to deform and not easy to recover. At present, Bo Ruoyou found that the silk ribbon has a loose texture, as if someone had pulled it hard.

She carefully untied her belt.

As soon as she untied her belt, she saw loose silk patterns on both sides. She put it in her hand and held it, her eyes suddenly revealed, "Head Captain, this belt is a bit like the first weapon of the murderer's murder. Look at the head--"

The ribbons are complicated and at first glance, they don’t realize anything. When they get closer, they can see some deformation. Wu Xiang is surprised, “But this belt is tied to the costume.”

Bo Ruoyou called the servant recently and asked him: "Come and see, you take care of Yu Xun on your daily life. Where do you usually put this belt? Who made the auspicious knot on it?"

The servant hurriedly said, "The belt will be placed in the cabinet on weekdays, but this costume will be used tomorrow, so he hung out the costume and the belt. The knot was tied by He Jun himself. He was skillful and often put a lot of thoughts on these subtleties. He always had to tie this knot for himself in this costume."

This sentence surprised Bo Ruoyou, and she signaled her belt to the servant, "Look, when did the traces on it be left?"

The servant changed his face at a glance, "This... how could this be? This belt is something that the Hejun loves very much. Yesterday, when the villain took it out at dusk, it was still a good ribbon."

Except for some creases on the knot, the belt should have been as smooth as new elsewhere, but now it has more loose silk patterns. Bo Ruoyou can almost conclude that the murderer used this object to faint Yu Xun last night.

However, after the murderer tied the knot back, how did he tie the knot?

"Where are other people in the garden who tie this knot?"

The servant's eyes flashed with fear, "The blood bird can beat... In addition, there are also two young masters, Liu Qing and Ye Fei. They are all from the pleasure boat and they are very good at dressing up."

The blood bird was mentioned again. Bo Ruoyou looked at Wu Xiang, and Wu Xiang had ordered someone to investigate Liu Qing, Ye Fei and the other two. At this time, Bo Ruoyou looked at the belt in his hand and hesitated a little.

"Someone untied the belt, tied the people back, and tied them back, and tied them with auspicious knots." Bo Ruoyou frowned slightly, "but this is a bit contrary to this. Those who can tie auspicious knots must be able to tie them by those who are good at exquisite knots. The knots that hang Yu Xun are one of the dead-buttons, and the other is a snail for lifting heavy objects-"

Bo Ruoyou originally fell into the suspect's servant who was tall and strong and used to being rough, but now this exquisite knot was not made by a stupid person.

Wu Xiang frowned and said, "When I came to visit in the middle of the night, Yu Xun wore an underwear and poured tea. This must be someone who is very close to you on weekdays. What you said just now is good relationship with Yu Xun?"

The servant shook his head with his eyes closed, "No...not very good."

Wu Xiang paused lightly, and his eyes became more confused. "When Yu Xun was wearing a red feathered garment, where did this feathered garment be placed in daily life?"

A trace of fear flashed in the servant's eyes, "The feathered clothes are costumes, which were prepared for the Blood Bird in the past. The prince was determined to perform in the palace, so the costumes were also very beautiful. After the Blood Bird died, the feathered clothes were taken away by the manager. No one of the little people expected that the feathered clothes would appear on Hejun. The feathered clothes were the most loved thing of the Blood Bird during his lifetime, so the little people had the words of the ghost."

The more he said, his face turned pale, and he looked like he was scared. When others heard this, they felt a little chilling and chilling when they heard it.

Soon, a yamen officer who was out of the yard came back to report, "The chief inspector asked so much, saying that there were not many people in the garden, and he was arrogant because of his favor. He had a bad temper on weekdays. Only a craftsman who was caring for flowers and birds had a good relationship with him, but his subordinates had already walked around. Whether it was a craftsman or a servant, they all said that no one had been here last night. The garden closed the doors and doors when it was dark. Unless the prince of Nan'an wanted to entertain guests here, everyone would not come out and walk around early in the morning. If the incident happened after the hour, it would be difficult for anyone to see the murderer commit the murder."

"As for Jiang Xing, it was indeed as the servant said. He fell into the lake and died a month ago on a rainy night. He thought he died unexpectedly, so he did not report the official and his body was sent out of the city for burial. Jiang Xing was also loved by the prince of Nan'an before, and he had been facing Yu Xun for a long time. Jiang Xing died. Others said that the person who was happiest was Yu Xun, but he was not happy for a few days, and Yu Xun died."

"The feather is placed in the warehouse in the northeast corner. The manager said that the last time he saw feather is three days ago. He has never opened the box in these three days. He doesn't know when feather is stolen. The key to the warehouse has been on him and has never left him."

After hearing this, Wu Xiang felt that there was almost no useful clue. "Someone must be lying and calling people who had disputes with Yu Xun over, and their servants, I'll ask myself."

Wu Xiang took the yamen out, and Huo Weilou stood in front of the window and looked at the dressing table, "Yu Xun usually has a bad temper, but I am afraid that it will be annoying in open and secret. However, he died under the osmanthus tree and was still hung, which was a bit like a hang. In addition, he was wearing the feathered clothes that Jiang Xing liked, could it be that Jiang Xing's death was related to him?"

The word "hang" made Bo Ruoyou's heart beat. She did feel that Yu Xun's death was a bit strange. When she was executed, she would often put a dead condom on the neck of the death row prisoner, and hang Yu Xun on a tree, which made her feel like she was in broad daylight.

Bo Ruoyou looked out and saw someone being taken into the yard. Wu Xiang was asking questions. She was a little anxious, "I'll leave the investigation to the captain. I'll go to the charity village for autopsy. Maybe I can get something after the examination."

Huo Weilou nodded and walked out with her.

The ribbon was taken away by the yamen as evidence. Bo Ruoyou and Wu Xiang explained, left the yard and returned to the original road. When he returned to the osmanthus tree, he saw Zhao Yue waiting nervously.

Seeing Huo Weilou coming out, Zhao Yue came up with him diligently, "Marty, how about it?"

Huo Weilou said calmly: "I don't care about the case, and the yamen is still inquiring, so wait for the news."

Zhao Yue nodded, Huo Wei looked at him up and down, "It seems that the deceased is quite worthy of your love?"

Zhao Yue's heart was thunderous and said quickly: "That's because he is liked by customers! Not only that, I have recently planned to send him to the Changning Marquis' Mansion. The Marquis also knew that the Cao family was involved in the Golden Ointment Case, and was angrily scolded by His Majesty, and they took away the two positions in the Cao family. Now the Changning Marquis is very angry, and this is very popular with him. I want to give him someone. Now that the man suddenly dies, I don't know how to explain to him-"

He was determined to explain, but Huo Weilou didn't seem surprised, but Bo Ruoyou was a little surprised. He said goodbye to Zhao Yue again. Zhao Yue wanted to see him off when he saw this. This time the group went along the corridor toward the door of the mansion. When passing a flowerbed on the way, Huo Weilou stopped with a sharp eye and looked into the flowerbed.

This is a chrysanthemum flower garden. Because in late autumn, the colorful purples and reds inside have already shown signs of decay. Just between this lush and bright color, Huo Weilou saw a touch of red and beautiful things that were falling into it at a glance.

He raised his hand and pointed, "What is that?"

Zhao Yue followed him and saw only a blurry shadow. He raised his hand to ask the servant to check it out. Soon, the servant took out something from the flowerbed with a pale complexion.

"Prince, this..."
Chapter completed!