Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1522

Sikong Shengjie told him that the person who attacked the carriage was Concubine Xue's subordinate, Fuhai's brother Fukang.

If the murderer who killed the coachman and Fuhai was Xuefei's subordinate, Fukang, but Fukang was Fuhai's elder brother, would he really obey Xuefei and kill his younger brother?
"Your Highness, your words have reminded me."

Bu Jingyue looked puzzled: "What? What did I remind you?"

"Let's follow. When they cross Nineteenth Street and go to the mass grave, there are few people there. At that time, we will arrest the foreman first, listen to what he said, and then open the coffin for an autopsy."

"no problem."

Going from the Supervision Department to the mass burial, you have to pass through Long Street and the already out-of-shape Haicuo [-]th Street. After leaving Haicuo [-]th Street, go eastward for about ten miles, and people will get more and more crowded. They came less and less until they left the imperial capital and went to the outskirts of the city. After walking for about ten miles, there was a mass grave.

This is the place where the corpses of the palace servants who committed crimes were ordered to be executed. Over the years, the mass graves in the imperial capital have gathered a lot of ghosts, but compared to the one under the rift abyss of Kuguiyuan that day. Yin Division is still far behind.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, when Hua Mengying came out of the city, before Hua Mengying came to remember to speak, Bu Jingyue had already dodged in front of her, and hit the back of the necks of those guards who were escorting them away. The guards immediately collapsed to the ground, leaving only a slightly older clerk, looking at Bu Jingyue in panic.

"You... who are you?!"

Hua Mengying came out from the dark and replied, "You don't have to worry about who we are, I just ask you a few questions, and you answer them truthfully."

Wu Zuo saw that these two people didn't intend to kill people to silence them, even if they attacked those guards, it was just to knock them out.

"What's the problem?"

"This coffin is the eunuch Fu Hai who committed a crime?"

Wu Zuo nodded and said, "Yes."

"How did you die?"

"Death by someone twisting his neck from behind."

Hua Mengying turned her head to signal Bu Jingyue, "Open the coffin."

Wu Zuo immediately stopped and said: "What are you going to do? This is a sealed coffin with the seal of the Supervision Department on it. How can you tear it up at will?"

Hua Mengying walked into this work, and said: "Fu Hai assassinated the present sage during his lifetime, and it would be nice to wrap him in a straw mat after death. Since when did the Supervision Department be so kind? Can you put him in a coffin?"

Wu Zuo was somewhat lacking in confidence when asked by Hua Mengying, "This..."

Bu Jingyue was too lazy to take care of this old coffin, and ignored his obstruction, she tore off the seal and opened the coffin. There was indeed a person who looked like Fu Hai lying inside. Hua Mengying carefully inspected his deadly place. Injured, he was indeed killed by someone twisting his neck from behind.

At this time, he seemed to hear the faint sound of a branch being stepped on from above his head, the sound was very soft, the person who came must have used the light skill of Fengguoye, even Bu Jingyue didn't notice it.

Hua Mengying looked at the corpse back and forth, pretending to observe its complexion carefully, and said, "Seal the coffin, there is no problem."

Bu Jingyue didn't seem to believe it, and asked, "What? Du Xian, are you sure there is nothing wrong with this corpse?"

"No problem." He gestured to Bu Jingyue to cover the coffin, and then saluted the man, "I'm sorry, sorry, all this is a misunderstanding."

As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, handed it to the assistant, and said: "This is a refreshing pill, open the stopper, put it on the tip of their nose and sniff it to wake them up, it's troublesome."

Wu Zuo took the bottle calmly, and mumbled in his mouth, "Really, I made this old man think it was a robber who robbed us of his wealth..."

Hua Mengying didn't explain much, and signaled Bu Jingyue to leave quickly.

The two walked along the way they came, and finally entered the imperial capital. During this time, Bu Jingyue asked several times, but Hua Mengying stopped them.

It wasn't until the two of them stood in front of the Wanjin Pavilion gate that Hua Mengying said, "Fu Hai's body was replaced, and the person who died was not Fu Hai."

"Then since you've already seen the problem, why..."

"Shhh—let's talk about it later."

As soon as she entered the Wanjing Pavilion, Hua Mengying said, "If Fuhai's body was transferred, it must be Fukang's doing it. Just now at the mass grave, I noticed there were people around."

Bu Jingyue thought about it for a while and asked, "Did you notice someone? Why didn't I notice it?"

"The other party is using the wind to pass through the leaves. How could you notice it? Even I only felt a slight movement."

"The wind blows over the leaves? Isn't that the top form of lightness kung fu?"

"You and I are a Poison Immortal and a South Korean Crown Prince. After all, although we have some kung fu, we can't compare with King Nanyan and Archer. I'm afraid it's not us who can make such light kung fu as the wind blows through the leaves." It's been, maybe..."

"Is it the brothers Fukang and Fuhai?"

"good."

"No wonder you didn't let me speak. You suspect that the people in the mass grave at that time were the two brothers. If we realized that there was something wrong with the corpse, we would kill it directly, right?"

"If they see the clues, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to stand here now."

Hearing what Hua Mengying said, Bu Jingyue was also a little scared. He had seen Fu Hai's kung fu with his own eyes, and heard that his brother Fukang's kung fu was even better than his. Only by doing it can we deal with it!
"Then how did you confirm that the corpse did not belong to Fu Hai?"

Hua Mengying glanced at Bu Jingyue and said, "Have you ever seen a eunuch with a long beard?"

It turned out that the guy Fukang hired to replace his younger brother to die, although he looked very similar to his younger brother, but Fuhai was an eunuch who entered the palace since he was a child, and it was impossible for him to have stubble on his chin. When Hua Mengying carefully observed the face of the corpse, she could still see the blue stubble on her chin.

It was this crucial point that made Hua Mengying sure that Fukang did not obey the Lord's order. As for where he transferred Fuhai, he had to ask the people from Wanjinge to help investigate.

Right now, young master Xiang is helping his junior sister find Ye'er, and Archer and the others are all running around about the lost child, so the imperial capital has to worry about it by itself.

After all, the number of people Hong Ming can mobilize is limited, and I am afraid that he has to go to the inn where King Nanyan stayed.

Xin Xianzhai, Sikong Shengjie did not expect that he would sleep until dawn. He hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. When he woke up this time, he felt refreshed.

"Your Majesty, you are awake."

"Well, what happened last night?"

"It's nothing, but Lord Poison Immortal is waiting for the king in the lobby."

Sikong Shengjie stopped putting on his shoes, raised his head and asked, "Poison Immortal? What did he say?"

"No, I just told us not to disturb the king, and we will report when the king wakes up."

(End of this chapter)