Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 247 Design Confession
Tong Ange went to Huafang, and felt that her IQ seemed to be a little off the line recently. She thought of trying to excuse Lin Weiframe that day, and forgot to check Huafang. unwise.

"Everything here has not been touched, please, Your Highness." Gui Nu said respectfully to Su Yu.

"Well, you go down." Su Yu glanced at Zheng Kun beside him, Zheng Kun understood, took out a bag of silver and handed it to the turtle slave.

Guinu was overjoyed immediately when he saw this, and thankfully accepted the reward and went down.

Tong Ange looked at the furnishings inside the painting boat. The wine glasses and jugs on the table were still there, and no one cleaned up the dishes. It seemed that no one had ever boarded the painting boat again.

She put her eyes on the exquisite wine jug on the table, and picked it up, but it was empty, and there was no wine in it.

Tong Ange's eyes flickered. It should not be possible to poison the jug. After all, there were four people together that day, and only Fu Hanfei died.
Carefully searched the entire boat, no poison was detected on the food, Tong Ange couldn't help frowning, could it be that he was wrong, Guo Jin did not poison before, but rescued Fu Hanfei on board Did you poison him when you were here?

Thinking of this, Tong Ange frowned even tighter, feeling a little irritated in her heart for no reason. This feeling reminded her of the annoyance and resentment when she found nothing when she examined her father's body.

Looking at Tong Ange's face, Su Yu looked at Tong Ange's face, and there was a flash of worry in his eyes, and he stepped forward to comfort him in a warm voice: "Don't worry, we will find out eventually."

"But..." Tong Ange was about to speak when he opened his mouth, when he suddenly saw a broken piece of jade pendant in the opposite corner, which seemed to be stained with darkened blood.

"What is this?" Tong Ange quickly walked over to pick up the broken jade pendant, and frowned as he looked at the brown blood stains on it.

Su Yu came over, looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and raised her eyebrows: "The quality of this jade is average, it's not a good accessory."

Hearing this, Tong Ange raised his eyes slightly. The boat has not been cleaned after Fu Hanfei and the others, so a large part of it may belong to one of the four of them, and Fu Hanfei's favor in the Fu family is still higher than that of his son-in-law Fu Chengyi. , how can you wear such a jade pendant?And Xu Heng, the son of a wealthy businessman, is also impossible. The only ones left are Guo Jin and Jiang Yan.

Tong Ange didn't know much about the relationship between Jiang Yan and Fu Hanfei, but the suspicion on Guo Jin was too great.

"The night is dark, go back first, I will investigate this matter." Su Yu said, took the broken jade pendant from Tong Ange's hand and put it in his sleeve pocket, not allowing Tong Ange to refuse to hug her Get off the boat.

When Su Yusong and Tong Ange returned to Tong's mansion, it was past midnight. After the two said goodbye, Tong Ange went back to Xiyuan to rest, but that night, she did not sleep soundly. The despair and fear when he found his father's body back then, as well as the unspeakable fear, for a whole night, although Tong Ange fell asleep, he slept very restlessly. When Mo Ran woke him up the next morning, Tong Ange's body The underwear is almost soaked through.

"Miss, did you have a nightmare?" Mo Ran looked at Tong Ange, whose face was a little pale, and asked worriedly.

Tong Ange reached out and rubbed her sore forehead, frowning: "It's okay, I'll be fine in a while." She said, her voice a little hoarse.

Mo Ran frowned when he heard the words: "Miss must have caught the wind and cold when she went out so late last night. This servant will go and cook a bowl of hot ginger soup for Miss later."

"Ah."

After getting up and dressing, Tong Ange was having breakfast when he saw Qing Li coming in from the outside with a letter in his hand, and handed it to Tong Ange: "Princess, the prince sent someone to deliver it."

Tong Ange took it and opened it, saw clearly what was written on it, frowned slightly, then nodded: "I see, you go and tell the messenger, I will definitely go when the time comes."

"Yes."

It must not be easy for Guo Jin to admit that he is the murderer of Fu Hanfei. After all, all the spearheads are now pointing at Lin Weijiao. How could Guo Jin admit that he is the murderer?

Tong Ange drank the last sip of porridge and squinted his eyes. Since he killed someone, there must be a ghost in his heart. Miss Yan'er from Yihonglou can expose Guo Jin's flaws with a few words. She doesn't believe that she is facing "Fu Hanfei" ', Guo Jin can not change his face?
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Since Guo Jin was going to confess in person, Tong Ange felt that it would be better to let Fu Zhihuan be present. After all, Fu Zhihuan could not wait to kill Lin Weijiao and then hurry up. Let him listen to Guo Jin's confession and see how he still thinks Lin Weijiao is the murderer. .

Su Yu also agreed with Tong Ange's idea, but Wang Qianhe was a little worried, if Guo Jin was not the murderer and self-defeating, wouldn't it make Fu Zhihuan's anger deeper?At that time, he, the governor of the Jingzhao government office, will definitely be under more pressure. On the one hand, the Minister of the Ministry of War, who is very popular recently, and on the other hand, the government of Ningguo and Princess Jiahui. If he offends either party, life will be difficult. !
Wang Qianhe thinks about Alexander.

"My lord, don't worry. If you don't have solid evidence, your lord will never gamble with your official career." Tong Ange looked at Wang Qian and his frowning, and said aloud.

It can't be blamed on Wang Qianhe's timidity. After all, since the Fu Hanfei incident happened, no matter whether it is from the Lin family, the Fu family, or the pressure from the emperor, Wang Qianhe feels physically and mentally exhausted. If the case is not solved in the next few days, I'm afraid The threshold of his Jingzhao government office will be trampled down.

"So, well, it's all up to the prince's arrangement." Wang Qianhe said, and couldn't help secretly slandering in his heart. He found that every time it was a case that Princess Ange would participate in, King Su would definitely participate. So much so that he now wants to ask the emperor for an order to resign from the post of Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion and hand it over to King Su. In this way, how good would it be for the two of them to sing together as husband and wife?
Of course, Su Yu and Tong Ange naturally didn't know about this plan in Wang Qianhe's mind, but if Su Yu knew, they would definitely think it was a good idea.

When Fu Zhihuan and Aunt Du were invited over, they looked unhappy. He didn't know what this Jingzhao government office was doing. The murderer had already been arrested, but he said it wasn't the real murderer. He was procrastinating. For a long time, his son's body refused to be returned, which made Fu Zhihuan very dissatisfied.

Looking at the faces of Fu Zhihuan and Aunt Du, Tong Ange knew what Fu Zhihuan was thinking, raised her eyebrows, and said: "Master Fu and Madam, please be patient. After a while, we will naturally let Master Fu understand. When it comes to what happened to Young Master Ling's murder, the murderer will be at the mercy of Mr. Fu!"

Listening to Tong Ange's words, Fu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes: "Will Lin Wei frame be handed over to the official?"

"Master Fu, the murderer I'm talking about, the murderer who killed Young Master Ling, will definitely be dealt with by Master Fu. However, as for who the murderer is, please come to the back hall and wait patiently for a while!"

"Hmph, I want to see how you can get rid of Lin Wei's guilt!" Fu Zhihuan snorted coldly. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still led Aunt Du and followed the yamen guard to the specially prepared screen, waiting to see what Tong Ange and the others were going to do. What a trick.

After everything was arranged properly, Tong Ange nodded to Su Yu. It was getting late now, and the entire lobby of the government office was arranged by them to be extraordinarily gloomy.

Zheng Kun came in carrying a sack, and Fu Zhihuan, who was standing behind the screen, frowned, and when he saw the person in the sack clearly, he snorted coldly, and looked at Wang Qianhe next to him: "It turns out that Master Wang usually handles cases like this , It’s really an eye-opener for Fu Mou!" The sarcasm in his voice was so strong, how could Wang Qianhe beside him not hear it?
Wang Qianhe smiled awkwardly: "Master Fu, wait a moment, who is the murderer, I will naturally give an explanation to Master Fu later."

"Humph!"

Zheng Kun pulled out Guo Jin who was already unconscious in the sack, and then quickly dodged to hide. At this moment, the light above the lobby was extremely dim, and the inside of the lobby seemed very gloomy.

When Guo Jinyouyou woke up, it was dark. He couldn't help rubbing his aching stamina. Just about to struggle to get up from the ground, he suddenly saw the person standing in front of him, and his legs trembled in fright. Softly, he shuddered suddenly and fell to the ground, screaming: "Ah..."

Standing on both sides of him were the yamen servants specially dressed by Tong Ange. In the dim light, those yamen servants looked green-faced and fangs, and their eyes were scarlet, as if they were ghost messengers who came out of hell. White.

"You... you... are... are..." Guo Jin opened his mouth tremblingly, and was about to ask where this place is, when suddenly a green light flashed above the lobby, and Guo Jin subconsciously looked forward , saw Fu Hanfei with green complexion and cold eyes sitting in the lobby, those gloomy eyes staring at him firmly.

"Ah! Ghost... ghost!" Guo Jin screamed in fright, his whole body seemed to be scared out of his wits in an instant, he wanted to escape from here, but it was so dark that he couldn't distinguish himself Where is it, it's like being in hell.

"Guo Jin, give me back my life, give me back my life..." The Youyou voice sounded like the voice of hell, reaching Guo Jin's ears, and he was so frightened that his face lost any color.

"Ghost... ghost, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it...it was Lin... Lin Weijiao, he killed you, it was him!" Guo Jin yelled bitterly, shaking like a sieve Same.

"Guo Jin, it was in vain for me to regard you as a good brother, but you secretly poisoned me and caused me to die. Today I will take your life and let you taste the pain of going to hell." 'Fu Hanfei' in the lobby floated slowly towards Guo Jin.

(End of this chapter)