The official of Jingzhao Prefecture called Zuo over who was surveying the scene.

"Reporting to your lord, these three corpses should have been washed down from the upper reaches of Liujing River. This is not the first crime scene, and there are no valuable clues. However, judging from the wounds of the three people, it is possible that they are Mr. Lin.

One against two, fight with the two female swordsmen, and finally die together."

Qin Hao ignored Wu Zuo, but walked to Lin Gong's body, squatted down and opened the rotting wound.

"Killing with one sword is indeed Sigu Jian's sword technique. However, we do not rule out the possibility of someone using the name of Sigu Jian to kill people. After all, there are many disciples of Sigu Jian and the sword technique is widely spread. There is still a possibility that someone will learn it."

The official of the Jingzhao Mansion on the side agreed with a flattering look: "What Commander Qin said is absolutely true."

"Have the identities of these two female swordsmen been found out?" Qin Hao walked to the corpse.

The official of the Jingzhao Mansion wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was a crisp autumn day and the temperature was not high, but he was still sweating coldly. The two female swordsmen were just that. Lin Gong was the son of the prime minister of the dynasty. As a result,

It happened that the body was found in the area under his jurisdiction. If Lin Xiangji hated him, his life would be over.

"I found it, it is indeed a disciple of Si Gu Jian."

Qin Hao was very satisfied with the recommendation officer's conclusion, but did not show it. He patted the other party on the shoulder: "The responsibility of the Military and Horse Division is to defend the capital. Such murders should be handled by the Jingzhao Mansion. Qin will not overstep his authority.

Already."

When the official of Jingzhao Mansion heard this, he almost cried on the spot. He really wanted to throw this hot potato away, but to whom?

At this moment, there was a fierce quarrel from the shore, followed by the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

"Be arrogant. I am the steward of Prime Minister Lin. I dare not be arrogant even if I am a little soldier."

Qin Hao walked to the river bank with a dark face and hands behind his back. The middle-aged man who had just introduced himself as Lin Xiang's butler seemed to recognize him. He changed his previous arrogant attitude and said to Qin Hao with a smile on his face.

"Commander Qin..."

Qin Hao sneered: "The steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion is so majestic. If you don't know, you might think it's Lin Xiangzhi."

The butler lowered his head in embarrassment upon hearing this.

Qin Hao glanced at the subordinates behind him again: "How dare a mere servant to show off his weapons to you? Is this what the Japanese commanders teach you?"

The soldiers of the Bingma Division had long disliked these servants, but because of the power of Prime Minister Lin, now that Qin Hao had spoken, there was no hesitation at all. He stepped forward and beat the servants with punches and kicks.

The ground rolled wildly, and naturally all the weapons were collected.

"This... Commander Qin..." The housekeeper was trembling with fear.

Qin Hao snorted coldly: "For the sake of Prime Minister Lin, I will forgive you for waiting this time. If you dare to show off your weapons with the soldiers next time, you will all be thrown into jail. When the time comes, you will be sentenced to thousands of miles of exile. Don't blame Qin for not teaching."

And kill him!"

After saying that, amid the wails of the servants guarding the courtyard, he waved his hand to the soldiers guarding the river bank, indicating to the steward that he could go down.

Soon, the housekeeper's wailing could be heard from the river. Those who didn't know the movement thought it was their father who was dead.

After burning the incense, Lin Ruofu also came to the river and was heartbroken when he saw his son's body.

He has two sons and one daughter in his life. The eldest son has been stupid since he was a child and cannot bear the responsibility. The younger daughter has been frail and sick since she was a child. She is also an illegitimate daughter and cannot be raised by him. The second son has had high hopes for him since he was a child and has been carefully cultivating him.

It was to let him inherit the Lin family business.

Now the white-haired man is sending the black-haired man away. Even though he has been in the officialdom for so many years and has experienced countless storms, he has never been so desperate.

"Who, who killed my son?"

Lin Ruofu grabbed the collar of the Jingzhao Mansion official and asked sternly.

The supervisor was so frightened that his legs were weak, so he could only bite the bullet and repeat the analysis that he had done.

"Hmph, there are many disciples of Sigu Jian. With only two corpses and no evidence of death, how can we be sure that it was Sigu Jian who did it?" Although Lin Ruofu was grieving, he still maintained some sense.

The officer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, suddenly thought of Qin Hao's words, and quickly repeated them to Lin Ruofu.
Chapter completed!