Baili Feiyue's consciousness began to blur, and she drew her sword and applied medicine, and she was almost confused.

But the alertness is always there.

It was not until the guards carried back to the Shangguan Mansion that I finally felt at ease. Damn, I can have a good sleep now.

Although she is a doctor, her left arm was injured this time, so she needs to rest and her left arm cannot move at all for a short time. Otherwise, this arm will be 100% destroyed.

She didn't want to destroy the arm that she had finally picked up, so she needed to recover openly!

At the moment, it seems that this arm can be saved.

She closed her eyes with peace of mind. Shangguan Xun, who was still in the Immortal House, stood there without moving for almost a long time.

Not only did he not move, but many people in the hall had not come back to their senses.

When the people from the East Factory came in, they saw the blood that had not been cleaned up on the ground and the people whose eyes were dull and whose eyes were not coming back to their senses.

"Have you seen suspicious people come in?"

Someone shook his head mechanically.

The red-clothed guards in the East Factory fell on the bloodstain with suspicion, and cold cold was like a knife, "How did this blood come from?"

Someone stood up and spoke tremblingly, "Sir, this is what it is..."

...

That night, the capital city couldn't sleep.

The next day.

The streets and alleys of Kyoto are filled with a terrifying atmosphere. After hearing the news that Lord Duan, the head of the East Factory, was assassinated, they felt that they could not digest it.

Supervisor of the East Factory?

That's a demon-like person.

It's always just a demon who kills people, who can kill a demon?

Will demons be killed?

But they had no choice but to believe it. Emperor Jing was furious and ordered the Ministry of Justice and the East Factory to do their best to investigate the assassin's escape net, and at all costs, they also wanted to find the murderer!

Now, people from the East Factory can be seen walking by the street from time to time!

In addition to this trembling and unbelievable thing, there is another thing, although it also concerns human life, it is more romantic than others.

Shangguan Xun, the only son of Prime Minister Shangguan, was knocked out by Miss Ling San because he fell in love with a maid. Miss Ling San was on the surface to be upset for his fifth sister who was about to marry Mr. Shangguan. In fact, Miss Ling San fell in love with Mr. Shangguan for many years, knocked down the jealousy and forced Mr. Shangguan to death. In anger, Mr. Shangguan drew his sword to face him and stabbed Miss Ling San, and was unaware of his life and death...

There are all kinds of tension and speculation outside.

The Ministry of Justice.

Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice and Mu Qing's father, the right assistant minister, sat together with serious expressions.

Wang Shangshu was the first to speak, "Mr. Mu, what do you think of Lord Duan's death? Do you also think that the murderer who killed Lord Duan is really the black-clad assassin in Lord Duan's house?"

Mr. Mu discussed the matter, "The officials do not think so."

"Tell me," Wang Shangshu took a sip of tea.

"There was a shallow wound on Lord Duan's face, which was caused by an ordinary weapon. And according to the degree of blood coagulation in the wound, the injury should be the first time that Lord Duan was stabbed by a murderer."

As if recalling the clues he saw on the scene, Mu Shilang paused and then spoke, "The second injury and the fatal injury overlapped, both on the neck. Although it seemed that the two injuries overlapped, in fact, the last fatal injury that killed Lord Duan should be the last fatal injury. As for the weapons that caused these two injuries, the lower official was ashamed of his senselessness and had no clue at all now."

"Yes, it coincides with what I analyzed. I think so too about these three injuries. Then the question is," Wang Shangshu put down his teacup. "How can a person who is so vigilant and careful, who can hurt his face and his neck one after another, and even let the murderer take his life in one go?"

"What the Lord said is so, this is something that the Lord can't understand. But one thing that the Lord can be sure of is that the real murderer is definitely not the black-clothed assassin on the ground. The black-clothed assassin on the ground was obviously killed by Lord Duan's secret master's hand technique, and he could not injure Lord Duan in a row."

Wang Shangshu nodded, "What was the reply from Dongchang last night?"

"The East Factory has been searched in and outside the city. Anyone who was suddenly injured last night was locked up and investigated, especially internal injuries or palm injuries. After all, it is impossible to kill Lord Duan himself without any injuries. In addition, the assassin captured three alive and is already under trial."

Lord Wang stood up and walked a few steps, "I always feel that the key to this case is not to find people, but to find weapons. After all, there are many injuries caused by fighting due to various reasons. One by one, it is like looking for needles in a haystack. We don't have that much time."

He also said, "The broken mark on Lord Duan's neck is unprecedented. It is not something that can be made by any common weapon in my knowledge. From the wound, we can only feel its extremely sharpness. And weapons that can create such wounds can definitely be called magic weapons! For those who are good at martial arts, that is, the weapons that are in people, and life-saving things must be extremely cherished, and they will be carried with you and will never be discarded casually. As long as we find this weapon, people will definitely not be able to escape. Therefore, among those injured, focus on what weapons they usually use!"

"The officials also think so."

Lord Wang sighed, "Your Majesty is angry, this matter is difficult to deal with."

When it comes to weapons, there is one person who is too clever and they can’t say that they can infer weapons from the wound. The problem is, that person is the Regent Changsun Wuji!

Will he help? Obviously, no!

After Mu Shilang went out of the yamen, Mu Qing was visiting him. Mu Shilang immediately knocked on her forehead and said, "What are you doing?"

Mu Qing touched his forehead, "Dad, Lord Duan's case, hehe..."

"Don't even think about it! The murderer this time is not that simple, what are you involved in!"

"Dad~!" Mu Qing was so itchy. The more it was, the more exciting it was!

Mr. Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "Miss Ling San also had an accident last night. Don't you go and see her?"

Mu Qing said swayingly, "Hi, it's definitely not as exaggerated as it is rumored outside. Ling Jing is not a loser. Besides, I don't think she will force someone to death for the reason of being jealous. Isn't this a joke? I don't believe it anyway..."

She was still in Balabala, but a flash of lightning flashed through Mu Shilang's mind. He grabbed Mu Qing's arm nervously, "What did you say?"

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely, "Dad? Are you suddenly hysterical?"

"No, what did you say just now?"

Mu Qing was very puzzled, "I said Ling Jing could not be jealous, and she could not be stabbed..."

My daughter was very confident. Mr. Mu calmly told her the truth, waiting for her daughter to jump, "She was indeed stabbed, and she saw it with her own eyes."

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, then jumped to the point, "Damn it! Shangguan Xun really dares to stab my friend, dad! Damn, I'm leaving!"

Mr. Mu looked at the figure that was swept away like Mu Qingfeng, but his brows frowned slightly.

I always feel that there is something in my mind, but I can't catch it all at once.

There was probably only one thought left. Is it a coincidence that Miss Ling San and Young Master Shangguan was injured last night?

What if it wasn't a coincidence?
Chapter completed!