After working hard for most of the day, all the bones have been recorded, and the temporal bones of the four bones are darker in color, which makes it more likely that they will be buried alive.

Because of these four corpses, Prince Duan was alarmed and arrived at the scene with a dark face. When he saw the corpses, it was difficult to determine the fatal injury because they had become blemished. Only by using the bone steaming method to confirm the injury before his death.

"Qingyue, how do you know that it was caused by suffocation?" Duan Wang looked at Mo Qingyue's face. He really didn't understand what the basis for her judgment was.

"You see, the deepening of the temporal bone limb is caused by internal bleeding..." Jili Guru took a burst of theoretical knowledge, and he was really grateful to the teachers of the theory class. It made sense to let them recite theories desperately back then. Did it work soon?

After listening for a long time, although I have a lot of professional knowledge, I still understand Duan Wang many things. "You are serious about what you said?" Although I was puzzled, I felt that the problem was not big.

"Yeah, yes, I can't create these theories, right?" These theories are indeed ahead of the curve, so it's normal that they can't accept them, right?

"I understand." King Duan asked someone to take back the bones first, "Mr. Xu, go and get the original files out first and send them to me."

Lord Xu was already trembling because of this incident, and he knelt down and nodded constantly, "Yes, yes, I will go and search now."

"Qingyue, please go back first, and you will report this matter to Your Majesty as soon as possible." King Duan's words were very heavy, and Mo Qingyue walked to King Duan and asked, "Will your Highness be involved?"

"I don't know. Your Highness is kind enough to build a bridge. As for what the supervisor has done, how can he know that he will be held accountable through the archives later." Something seemed to flash in King Duan's eyes, "Qingyue, are you caring about Your Highness?"

"No, just ask." He reached out and grabbed Xiao Nanfeng's hand, raised his head and said, "Uncle, let's go."

"Wei Chen will sue first."

On the way back, Mo Xiaoyang suddenly joked: "Uncle, do you think this matter will involve a lot? What if Lord Xu is assassinated?"

"Just talking nonsense, the capital is still very safe." He said this, but he was also worried. Mr. Fan, the Minister of Works, is the Empress's family. If the interests involved there... he wouldn't really take action, right?

At night, the capital was still noisy. Lord Xu found the file from the Ministry of Works in a panic, but suddenly felt that there were eyes behind him. He took out the file inside and placed it in the futon of the library, "I hope I'm over-thinking."

Holding the box and running out of the palace, I was in a quiet east, and I was afraid of silence, and I could only hear the sound of breathing and footsteps. I ran a few steps quickly, and the breathing became more rapid.

"Mr. Xu, how long are you going to run?" The faint voice was as cold as if it was condensed. Master Xu looked up and saw a man in white clothes, with a slender figure, and was even more conspicuous in the dark night.

Lord Xu hugged the box tightly and looked at the person in the distance. He walked over step by step, "I have no other idea, I just want to shut up forever. Is this too much?"

"I know you were sent by them. Do you think this will overwhelm the truth?" Although his whole body was trembling with fear, he still wanted to say these words to provoke.

"Ah, it seems that Lord Xu has known a lot? Then we can't keep it."

"Hmph, after reading the file, I still don't know that it's all people related to Lord Fan. This is a conspiracy, right?" A bright red mark was on the neck. The man in white had already added a short knife on his hand, and the man gently wiped the short knife.

"What are you doing with so many things? It's really noisy." He squatted down and picked up the box, opened it and looked at it, and tweeted, "Who said you are smart? Alas, I have to take a look." He took the box and walked away.

With the sound of the door opening not far away, the man in white jumped onto the roof, and the short knife was already tied behind him. The man just looked over and took a sedan chair quickly.

"Why should these people play too much? Or..."

The sound of birds singing and walking quickly seemed to cover up the silence of this night.

Early in the morning, Xiao Nanfeng ran to Mo Qingyue's room in panic. Mo Qingyue looked unconscious, "What's wrong with uncle? I'm in a hurry, Lord Xu was really killed?" This was originally a joke.

Xiao Nanfeng nodded and said, "Well, the body found in Dongcheng City this morning should be taken to see it?"

Can you guess this accurately? Is it God’s prophecy?

He sat up all of a sudden and asked Yuzhu and the others to change a dress that could go out as soon as possible. He took Xiao Nanfeng's hand and went out anxiously. At this time, there were already many people around him. Xiao Nan said that Mo Qingyue had come, so he reached out to cover her eyes, "Nanfeng, what are you doing to bring Qingyue here."

Mo Qingyue turned around and the hand that was in front of him, squatted down, checked the body with a handkerchief. Xiao Nanyi wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Xiao Nanfeng. "You are afraid you have never seen such a Qingyue before."

"Well... the death time should be about 2 hours, that is, it's early morning?" It can be seen that the hand was in a chest shape, and the fatal injury on the neck was checked. "This fatal injury is so serious, you can start quickly and accurately."

"How did you see it?"

He pointed to the wound on his neck and the blood around him, "Look, the blood was not radial, but dripping drop by drop, which means that there was not much bleeding when he started the action. It was fatal to one knife. Then the blood in the wound flowed down his neck, so he started very quickly."

Several coroners performed the wounds and confirmed that what Mo Qingyue said was true. "Anyway, there are so many people, so there seems to be no need for footprints. But Lord Xu is still wandering outside at night?"

"He went to find the archives. This is the only way back to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen." Xiao Nanfeng's words reminded Mo Qingyue, yes, didn't he go to find the archives?

"Is there nothing but the corpse?"

"No."

Mo Qingyue shook his head, that was he was taken away. The one who could kill people so quickly was a killer. It was impossible for ordinary people to achieve this level, which means it was intentional?

"The nails are still damaged. Did you struggle at that time? It's not like it." It can be seen that Mr. Xu's nails were damaged in one part, and the flesh and blood were still bright red. It should have been missing recently.
Chapter completed!