"Die?" Facing those eyes that were dying with their eyes closed, the prison head stepped back.

The man walked in quickly: "What happened?"

Seeing the man walking into the prison room, the prison head came back from his shock.

I have seen any tragic incidents when I work in such a place, and it is too common to die.

"You're dead, please leave quickly." The prison head looked bad, "I'm going to report it to the adults as soon as possible."

The man did not move: "I came yesterday but it was fine, how could he die?"

He said as he squatted down and carefully checked the situation.

The prison head reached out and pulled someone: "Don't look, I'll be in big trouble if I don't leave if I don't leave!"

More importantly, the money he hid could not be saved.

"Let's go now." The man responded, flipped Jingchun's head and saw a steel needle with only half a piece of it on the other side of his neck.

The man stared at it and the prisoner noticed it.

"Ah, this little nun was killed by someone!" Seeing this, the prison head urged him even more anxiously, "Go away quickly, otherwise you will have to wait a moment and have to take care of him."

The man stood up straight and stuffed a piece of silver into the prison head's hand.

The prison chief was stunned and did not put away the money this time: "What do you mean?"

"Brother, don't be nervous. I just want to ask if anyone else has visited Master Jingxin before me today?"

When he heard this, the prison head's tight body subconsciously relaxed and said without hesitation: "No, no."

Isn’t anyone so generous in taking action? Is he so easy to buy?

"Brother think about it again, are you remembering it correctly?"

"This is a prison, not a teahouse. Can anyone come and I still not remember it?"

Under the repeated urging of the prison head, the man quickly left.

The prisoner looked around and hid the money before running and shouting: "No, the prisoner in Room 3 of Dizi is dead!"

The man quickly returned to the teahouse opposite Shuntian Prefecture and reported the situation to Lu Xuan.

"Young Master, Jingxin is dead."

Lu Xuan had a premonition, and his expression did not change much when he heard this, and asked, "How did you die? Tell me about the specific situation."

"There is a needle on the right neck, which looks like it should be poisoned..." The man said in detail about the situation after entering the cell, "The little one asked the prison head, and the prison head said that no one had been there today."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly: "You go down first."

When the man left, Feng Cheng pinched the teacup hard and said, "Lu Xuan, is there a person from the Meihua Temple in Shuntian Prefecture?"

"Maybe it's the people from Meihua Temple or the people from the King of Wu. In short, Meihua Temple is not simple, and there may be power in secret." Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, "Let's go, let's listen."

Feng Cheng put down the teacup, thinking about Jingxin's death, he didn't notice Lu Xuan's hand stretching out, and walked towards the door.

Lu Xuan silently withdrew his hand and followed.

"As soon as Jingxin died, the master of the temple ran away again. If Master Cining refused to accept it, it would be too cheap for King Wu." Feng Cheng felt upset when he thought that the disgusting mother and son could not receive the punishment he deserved.

Lu Xuan patted her shoulder lightly and comforted her: "You can't become a fat man in one bite. The King of Wu can beat the prince, which is so easy to solve. What's more, it's up to the royal family. Even if there is conclusive evidence, it's impossible to make it public. And for the world, is there any evidence that matters?"

Relying on rumors and speculations flying all over the sky, the reputation of King Wu plummeted.

Lu Xuan is a pragmatic person. When he first planned all this, he expected the results.

It would be better to get conclusive evidence that the King of Wu could not turn over. If he could not do so, he would not lose.

Feng Cheng glanced at him: "You have a good mentality."

Lu Xuan smiled: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, wait."

The key witness died, and he was also frustrated and angry, but expressing these emotions in front of his sweetheart was just to make the two of them even more depressed.

The outside of Shuntian Prefecture is already crowded with people, and even if the sun sets, it cannot stop people from watching the fun.

Lu Xuan pulled Feng Cheng and squeezed into it. The person who was squeezed was unhappy and was scolded a lot along the way.

Finally, he could stand there where he could see the Shuntian Prefecture Prefecture's case trial. Feng Cheng looked at Lu Xuan with admiration: "Lu Xuan, you are so awesome."

How did you keep your face cursed all the way?

Lu Xuan's lips raised slightly.

Feng Cheng was quite easy to satisfy, and he didn't blame him for not making any careful arrangements because Jingxin died.

The boy's heart warmed, and his eyes looked at the girl became more gentle.

Feng Cheng pulled him: "Look at the trial."

At this time, the trial was in a deadlock.

Master Cining kept silent about taking the blood of young nuns as medicine from the temple, and the prefect of Shuntian did not want to force it too much.

He was even afraid that Master Cining would say something shocking, so that he would not be able to hold on.

One didn't want to say it, the other didn't want to ask, until a yamen runner tried hard to squeeze in from the crowd and reported: "Sir, the master of the Meihua Temple has fled."

"No one was found?" Shuntian Prefecture Frown, but he was relieved quietly.

It is easier to handle if you don’t bring someone back. This kind of case that may be related to the royal family is best to cut the mess quickly and not to investigate it in depth.

Master Cining was stunned: "Is the lord in the temple?"

This is the first time she spoke after the trial was deadlocked.

The prefect of Shuntian looked at Master Cining: "Do you know where the lord of the temple went?"

Master Cining's face became extremely ugly: "The poor nun doesn't know."

The prefect of Shuntian slapped the arbor and shouted: "Don't cover up, I know what to call us quickly!"

Master Cining lowered his eyes and quickly turned his hand to put on the Buddhist beads, and his heart was already in a mess.

The lord of the temple ordered her to kill Jingchun and let her come forward to deal with the people from the government, but she ran away by herself?

What about her?

At this moment, Master Cining, who was constantly twisting Buddhist beads, suddenly felt the mood when Jingxin was taken away by the official.

"Ponnie really doesn't know."

"Then tell me, why do you want to kill Jingchun?" Shuntian Prefecture asked, pointing to the little nun under the hall.

Master Cining glanced at Jingchun deeply.

Jingchun is like a frightened rabbit, retreating repeatedly.

Behind is a yamen runner holding a water and fire stick, knocking on the ground with a stick to warn him.

Jingchun turned around in a panic and did not dare to move around.

Jingchen, who was brought to the lobby for questioning, cast a concerned look: "Junior Sister Jingchun, don't be afraid."

"Speak!" The prefect of Shuntian was unwilling to delay for too long, and slapped the gavel.

Master Cining looked at Jingchen and then Jingchun. He thoughts turned around in his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "It was the lord of the temple... the lord of the temple ordered Pomni to do this."

Since the lord treats her as an abandoned child, she doesn't have to take it on her.

"Oh, why did the Lord do this?"

Master Cining lowered his eyes and said word by word: "The master of the temple always takes a medicine with girl's blood. He is afraid that Jingchun will be known, so he killed Jingchun to silence him."

"So, are you using evil ways to refine medicine because of the lord?"

Master Cining nodded: "Yes."

Jingchun was not dead, and cutting flesh and bleeding did not hurt anyone's life. According to the laws of the Great Wei Dynasty, she was at most imprisoned. If the King of Wu was given out, she would be robbed and would be the best thing to push everything to the lord.
Chapter completed!