Zhou Quan handed the boots forward and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, the murderer was almost eaten by the tiger, leaving only these shoes. These are a pair of shoes worn by ordinary people. It can be seen that the murderer must have done something.
Elaborate cover-up."
Jamel Xiao took it, looked at the shoes, and sighed, "So he is deliberately hiding his identity."
In fact, it makes sense if you think about it, you definitely can't bring your ID card to kill people.
"Your Highness, the more this happens, the more it means they have an ulterior motive."
Yes, Jamel Xiao also frowned.
This is definitely not a vendetta. There are 10,000 opportunities for a vendetta. There is no need to wait to follow him to the capital. This is definitely for Chen Xiaobei's opening of the altar.
Moreover, the altar outside the west gate is the first one I built.
Its status in the minds of the people is naturally more important than others.
It would be cruel to choose this place to take action.
The more Jamel Xiao thought about it, the angrier he became.
But is there any other way besides being angry? Who on earth would do such an unconscionable thing?
Suddenly, Jamel Xiao felt shuddering. Could it be his father?
No, dad also hopes that the whole thing will end as soon as possible, so he won't secretly obstruct it.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said to Zhou Quan, "Okay, take people to clean up the scene, take away all the murderer's bones, and search them bit by bit to see if there are any clues."
"In addition, we will send more manpower to ensure the safety of the altar."
Zhou Quan immediately turned around to make arrangements, and Xiao Jingyun stepped forward to comfort Chen Xiaobei again.
Xiao Jingyun wanted to send someone to carry Huang Ying away, but was stopped by Chen Xiaobei.
Chen Xiaobei leaned down, picked up Huang Ying's already cold body, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the city step by step.
Cui Hongyu was crying like a tearful person next to him, and Lardo, Yang Zhi, Yang Chun and others behind him were also crying. No one spoke or made a sound, and just like that, everyone followed Chen Xiaobei all the way into the city.
Chen Xiaobei carried Huang Ying all the way to the central altar where he was.
Only then did Chen Xiaobei stop and turned to look at Jamel Xiao.
"Your Highness, I have no other place to stay in the city. I want to burn incense and chant sutras for Huang Ying here. Can you agree?"
Of course Xiao Jingyun can understand Chen Xiaobei's thoughts, the pain of losing his wife, this sadness, it is the greatest tragedy in the world.
Chen Xiaobei chose this place. In addition to burning incense and chanting sutras for his deceased wife, he also had to take care of the altar. This thought, this favor, was his order from Xiao Jingyun.
"Everything is up to you, I will send someone to protect you."
Soon someone brought a coffin. Chen Xiaobei put Huang Ying in it and then set up a memorial tablet in front of it and lit some burning paper.
At this time, Prince Xiao Jingyun came to the side, and beside him Zhou Quan was leading someone to carefully examine the murderer's bones.
Seeing Xiao Jingyun coming, Zhou Quan pointed to the remnants of clothes next to him and said, "Your Highness, look here, this belt is made of green silk."
Seeing this, Xiao Jingyun couldn't help but frown. Blue cloud-colored silk was rarely used among the people. It was used by people in the palace to make belts.
That is the eunuch in the palace.
Eunuchs in the Dacang Kingdom were not common. Only the harem had access to the queen and concubines, and there were a small number of eunuchs around the emperor.
Just like in the prince's palace, there are only a few eunuchs responsible for protecting the safety of his princess.
In other words, most of these eunuchs are good at boxing and kicking, and most of their kung fu is pretty good.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Jingyun's heart became a little heavy. Was it really his father who did it? But there is no reason. His father also hopes that this matter will be settled as soon as possible, otherwise the people's emotions will almost get out of control.
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But then I thought about it, besides my father, who else would dare to attack Cui Hongyu and Huang Ying so brazenly?
Finally, Xiao Jingyun made up his mind. He would take advantage of the opportunity to go to the palace to pay respects to his father at dawn and see if his father would have any unusual reaction to this incident.
The sky was getting brighter. Chen Xiaobei ordered people to light burning paper on the altar, while he stood in front of Huang Ying's coffin. The people who were watching felt very strange when they saw the coffin under the altar, and even
People began to watch from a distance.
But Chen Xiaobei didn't care about this at all. He still burned paper money for Huang Ying very calmly and talked about everything he had with Huang Ying.
At this time, Cui Hongyu had cried until her tears were almost dry, and she was working hard to accompany Chen Xiaobei.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaobei lovingly held Cui Hongyu in his arms, "Hongyu, you go and have a rest. I will accompany Huang Ying by myself."
Cui Hongyu shook his head, "Sister Huang Ying died to save me. I want to stay with him here."
While the two were talking, there was a commotion among the guards in the distance. Feng Xiaoyue was here, but the soldiers on duty didn't recognize her, so they wouldn't let her in.
Seeing that it was Feng Xiaoyue, Huang Ying stood up and came forward to say a few words to the guard.
Only then did these soldiers move out of the way and let Feng Xiaoyue in. After Feng Xiaoyue arrived, she immediately threw herself into Cui Hongyu's arms.
"Sister, what's wrong with Sister Huang Ying?"
Seeing Feng Xiaoyue coming, Cui Hongyu had mixed feelings, and then remembered what Huang Ying had said to her, that the house was in the hands of the princess.
Now that Feng Xiaoyue is here, it's time for me to tell him the truth later.
Thinking of this, she came forward with Feng Xiaoyue and worshiped Huang Ying first.
Feng Xiaoyue lit three sticks of incense, bowed respectfully to Huang Ying's tablet three times, then inserted the incense into the incense burner, then knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Then Feng Xiaoyue walked up to Chen Xiaobei and said, "Brother Xiaobei, take care of yourself."
Before she finished her sentence, Feng Xiaoyue's tears started flowing down.
After shedding tears for a while, Cui Hongyu came forward and took Feng Xiaoyue's hand, "Sister Xiaoyue, there is something I have to tell you, but before telling you, can you forgive your sister Huang Ying first? She said the most right thing
It’s you who can’t live here.”
Feng Xiaoyue wiped away her tears and nodded, "Sister, tell me, no matter what Sister Huang Ying did, I don't blame her, really."
Cui Hongyu looked at Chen Xiaobei. Chen Xiaobei certainly knew what Cui Hongyu wanted to say at this time. It was time to tell Feng Xiaoyue the truth.
Cui Hongyu looked at Feng Xiaoyue and said seriously, "Sister Huang Ying said that the old prime minister's house was in the hands of the princess. She knew it, but she didn't tell you, so you are the one she feels most sorry for."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyue burst into tears, "My silly sister, I don't blame her, I don't blame her at all."
Feng Xiaoyue was feeling more and more sad at this time. She was crying for Huang Ying and herself. Why was her life so miserable? Why did Fang Zheng fall into the hands of the princess? What happened here?
At this time, Chen Xiaobei spoke, "Miss Xiaoyue, you will go find the prince later and ask the prince to come forward to get the old prime minister out."