Chapter 85 The complexity of the human heart is frightening.
Gu Yu's face turned extremely ugly, and she held the hand of the sixth prince and walked down the mountain.
People from the Criminal Department carried Zheng Yuanlang's body into a car, and the sixth prince cried silently all the way.
The foot of Yudu Mountain was particularly lively because of the talk party. In front of the car going to the Ministry of Punishment, Gu Yu bought a candied haws and handed it to him.
"Don't be afraid. Tell me everything you know. You are a prince and your status is respected. They don't dare to embarrass you."
The sixth prince took the candied haws and glanced at Junze, who was riding on his horse and following the Punishment Department's car, and said with tears in his eyes: "Won't my uncle accompany me to the Punishment Department?"
Gu Yudao: "The symposium is not over yet, I have to stay."
Junze is someone who doesn't care about the consequences of his actions. He insists on forcing him to follow him, but she can't do it.
What's more...
The sixth prince handed the candied haws to her mouth and said, "Little uncle, eat it first."
Gu Yu looked at him, bit off the big and round hawthorn on his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's very sweet."
Then he gathered up the official clothes that he was wearing and said softly: "Go."
The Sixth Prince got into the Punishment Department's car sobbing.
The carriage and horse galloped away, and Gu Yu spat out the hawthorn in his mouth.
Hawthorn is acidic, and once it becomes sweet, it is easily eaten by insects.
The outside is red, but the inside is rotten and bitter.
She went up the mountain alone and asked the Confucian scholar stationed at the Confucius Temple for a bowl of thick paste.
After returning to the wing where Zheng Yuanlang's accident occurred, she ordered that no one disturb the scene. Except for Zheng Yuanlang's body that was taken away, everything else was as it was.
The chat session was still in full swing, and occasionally some noise came, but her heart was extremely quiet.
Sit cross-legged on the ground and clean up the Jun porcelain residue bit by bit, and then glue them together piece by piece.
This is something that takes a lot of patience, but she always does it very seriously.
Some parts were too broken to be pieced together, so she needed to soak the rice paper in water, crush it and fill it in.
There was a big hole missing from the bottle that was stuck crookedly with paste, which was exactly where the murderer took it and stabbed it into Zheng Yuanlang's throat.
In another place, the part filled with rice paper is particularly obvious and is about the same size as the thumbnail.
Staring at one place for a long time made her eyes feel a little sour. She couldn't help but look at the window. There was a small hole in the window paper.
It could have been brought in from outside by someone pulling up pebbles with a slingshot.
It can also be shot from the inside by pulling up small pieces of porcelain with a slingshot.
The afternoon sunlight poured into the room like a tide from the small opening. The numerous thoughts in my mind were washed away by the tide.
She leaned her head against the wall and just stared at the small hole. Many things she couldn't see clearly suddenly became clear.
If we say that when she was rescuing the Sixth Prince in the back mountain, she was in a hurry and only cared about the Sixth Prince's safety and did not consider so many unreasonable things.
However, Wu Zuo's words were like cold water, cooling her body and mind as she was anxious to get angry.
Whether it was Di Tai or the fifth prince, they had just bullied Zheng Yuanlang. How could Zheng Yuanlang be alone in a room with them without any grudges?
How could he successfully write that sentence and then be killed.
How could the fifth prince or Dita not take away the rice paper after killing someone?
How could there be only a little blood stain on Dita's sleeve?
"The murderer should be someone who knows Young Master Zheng."
"Taller than the young master."
"Young Master Zheng was not prepared at the time, otherwise the wound would not be so neat."
"There won't be so few places where blood splatters."
Zheng Yuanlang had just become the sixth prince's companion, and not long after he entered the Imperial College. Among so many children, he was the only one who could play with the sixth prince, and he would never set up a defense against the sixth prince.
There are also the clothes of the sixth prince.
The officials searched the mountain but could not find the whereabouts of the Sixth Prince. It was only when she looked for him that the Sixth Prince called her.
If he really rolled onto that fault, how could he not be injured at all?
Unless he went down on his own initiative, relying on the momentum of the trees, he walked down step by step and cautiously.
After he separated from Zheng Yuanlang, he went back and took the opportunity to break the vase and secretly hide a piece of porcelain.
Then he coaxed Zheng Yuanlang to write those words, then quietly went around behind him and stabbed him in while he was unprepared.
Zheng Yuanlang's blood spattered on his clothes. Someone came outside, so he hurriedly hid in the kang hole.
He casually picked up a small piece of porcelain on the ground and used a slingshot or a rubber band on his pants to eject the piece of porcelain.
While the clerk was leaning against the window to check, he took the opportunity to escape.
Where are the clothes?
Even if Zheng Yuanlang didn't struggle too strongly, if it hit his neck, the blood would definitely spurt out and soak into his inner clothes, so he would take them off immediately.
But hiding the clothes was too risky, and the blood stains couldn't be washed away immediately.
Only burning it with fire will leave no trace.
Or, when Sun Qi took away the two children who were roasting birds, he directly used the unextinguished flames to burn the clothes completely.
But in this case, the clothes will never be found again.
What he said about using clothes to lure Dita away also cannot be established.
Lots of flaws.
But for a twelve-year-old child, it is already very difficult to achieve this level.
If you think about it further.
Why did the Sixth Prince, who usually kept silent, dare to choke on her behalf in front of the Fifth Prince?
Is it really to protect her?
If it was true, why did he stand firmly on the soft mountain at the back of the mountain, and when she stretched out her hand to save him, he slipped.
The sixth prince was betting on whether she would jump without hesitation to save him.
If she jumps, her goal is achieved. The deeper the injury, the more she will hate the fifth prince.
If she didn't jump, the Sixth Prince would suffer some flesh injuries at most, and she would feel huge guilt for the Sixth Prince, and she would hate the Fifth Prince even more because of this.
For the Sixth Prince, this is a gamble with only a chance of winning.
If you think about it a little more, the Sixth Prince has a sweet tooth and knows that she likes sweets. Every time his sister brings pastries to the Imperial Academy, he eats some first and brings the rest to her.
But the time she was poisoned, the Sixth Prince didn't move and brought it to her.
Thinking of this, the blood all over her body froze.
He can attack her little uncle, let alone a little companion who has just been with him for a short time.
A wry smile appeared on Gu Yu's lips.
If the sixth prince used himself to frame the fifth prince this time, it was because the rumors about her and King Xiaoyao had been making a lot of noise in the past two days.
The Sixth Prince was afraid that she would defect because of this, so he cut off all her escape routes, making the Fifth Prince hate her so much that she had no choice but to be tied to him.
What about the pastry poisoning incident?
And why?
The complexity of the human heart is frightening.
Gu Yu bent her legs and buried her head in her arms.
Zheng Daru still doesn't know that her grandson is dead, so she still wants to throw dirty water on the head of the fifth prince.
Will she continue to support a child that she can sacrifice and use to achieve her goals?
Her mind became confused again, and at this moment, she suddenly noticed a line of sight.
When he looked up, Junze was leaning against the door with Duanfang in his arms, and he could see her confused look.