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    Yes, it¡¯s scary to think about it.

    His look and attitude made Murong Ci feel anxious, "Actually, I am planning to tell you I just returned to the East Palace not long ago"

    Murong Yu said solemnly: "At this time, I don't know if anyone in the imperial capital is taking afurong paste, but what is certain is that Zhuang Qin and Gan Taizu are not the only two people in the capital who are taking it. What I want to know more is that they did it spontaneously  If they smoke, there are still people who deliberately induce them to smoke.¡±

    "Someone is deliberately inducing" She opened her eyes wide in horror. If someone is really deliberately inducing, then this thing would be terrible.

    "I will send people to secretly investigate who Zhuang Qin and Gan Taizu contacted and made friends with before and after taking afurong ointment. As soon as there is news from Dali Temple, I will be informed immediately."

    She nodded, "It's better to conduct a large-scale investigation among all the officials in the capital, but I can't find a clever excuse."

    His deep eyes were slightly cold, "How to investigate?"

    "Hundreds of officials from the capital were carried out in batches. For example, today, officials from three departments were gathered in the main hall. They are very addicted to taking afurong ointment. They must take it every day, otherwise they will be very uncomfortable. Therefore, if they are locked up overnight, it can be seen that  Strange."

    "It's inappropriate. Too much noise will alert others and let those criminals who secretly sell afurong cream get the news."

    ¡°I can¡¯t think of any other way.¡±

    "I will send a lot of people to keep an eye on the officials in the capital's study after Haishi, and we will do it in batches."

    "This is more secretive, but do you have so many people?"

    "Your Highness, you can't trust me?"

    "I can certainly trust the prince's ability." Murong Ci narrowed his eyes and smiled, but it was very fake, "Which imperial officials were found to have taken afurong paste? How to deal with it?"

    "Those who are punished according to the law will not be forgiven." Murong Yu's thick eyebrows were like an unsheathed sword, with a cold light.

    "By the way, did the Ordnance Inspector find anything?" She asked again, knowing that he had also sent people to the tunnel exit to wait.

    "Wan Fang and Wang Tao are very alert, and they probably won't take any action in the near future." He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her intently, "What did your Highness find?"

    "The prince has so many eyes and ears, but he can't find it. How can I find it?" She smiled slightly.

    ¡°If you find anything, don¡¯t act without authorization and report it to the king immediately.¡± He solemnly warned.

    "I remember. There are many things to do, so the prince should go back and make arrangements first." She said with a smile.

    "Your Highness bit me on the shoulder so hard that it still hurts a little. Check to see if it's bleeding." Murong Yu suddenly raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling.

    "Your Majesty, you'd better go back and let your maid take a look." Murong Ci's lips twitched and he walked out smoothly, but in his mind, a row of clear and light red teeth marks on the jade-white shoulder after the bite came to mind, "This is a gift from me.  Send it to the prince."

    He looked at her running away and smiled.

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    In the afternoon of the next day, Murong Ci received news from Dali Temple.

    The government officials arranged by Dali Temple to keep an eye on Qingyang Lane discovered that the man wearing a curtain hat was trading with others. When they paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, the government officials immediately swooped forward and captured the man.

    The government officials took the man back to Dali Temple and took him into custody. Shen Zhiyan immediately went to the cell for interrogation, but the man was very tough-talking and did not say a word even after being tortured twice.

    Murong Ci hurried to Dali Temple, and Gu Huai and Shen Zhiyan came out to greet them. She told them to go to the cell immediately without being polite.

    "Uncle Wang is right, that man is five feet four inches tall and has an ordinary appearance. It's hard to tell where he comes from." Shen Zhiyan said as he walked.

    "You have to use extraordinary measures to have such a tough mouth." She smiled coolly.

    The cells in Dali Temple are not like the prisons of the Ministry of Punishment, which are specially designed to hold serious criminals. They are converted from several rooms and retain the characteristics of the rooms. They are all single rooms and have solid walls.

    They walked into the spacious cell. The man was tied to a wooden frame and his limbs were locked with huge iron chains.

    The air was filled with a strange smell of blood that lingered for a long time. Murong Ci frowned slightly and looked at the man.  The man's head was drooped and his face was unrecognizable. The gray-white robe on his body was in tatters and could not cover his body. His body was covered with horizontal and vertical whip marks, and there were black marks from the red-hot iron, and his skin was scorched black.  ,shocking.

    He seemed to hear a movement and raised his head slightly, but then lowered it soon.

    "You really didn't even spit out a word?"

    She asked coldly, looking at the man selling afurong ointment, her anger burnedData.  "Shen Zhiyan said, he didn't bring gloves this time and could only check with his bare hands.

    The butler stepped back and wiped his tears sadly, Murong Ci said: "Go and inform your wife quickly."

    The housekeeper regained his composure and hurried away.

    She stood in the middle of the inner room and looked around, "How did Mr. Li die?"

    Shen Zhiyan said while inspecting: "The deceased was about fifty years old, his body was still warm, and he had been dead for nearly an hour. He was lying on his side, bleeding from all the orifices, and there were no wounds on the surface of the body"

    She walked to the window, the sash was ajar, and there was a faint shoe print on the windowsill.

    The flowers and trees outside the window are lush and green, making it suitable for hiding and escaping.

    "Your Highness, Mr. Li did not die of poisoning from an overdose of afurong ointment." Shen Zhiyan said flatly.

    "How did you die?" Murong Ci came over and asked.

    "If I'm not wrong, he should have been slapped and his internal organs were broken and died." He opened the deceased's robe, "Look, there are faint palm prints on his chest."

    "The murderer had deep inner strength and killed Mr. Li with one palm. Mr. Li should have seen the murderer come in at that time, and there was no struggle. There were no signs of fighting in the house." She wondered, "Could it be that Mr. Li and the murderer knew each other?"

    "There is another possibility. When the murderer came in, Mr. Li was sucking afurong ointment. He was in a state of ecstasy and had no idea anyone was coming in. The murderer slapped him, and he woke up quickly.  It¡¯s just dead, there¡¯s no room for struggle.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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