Jiang Wang silently listened to the different footsteps of the three people, and tried to judge the different moods of the other two people. This was of course in vain. They were not people who showed their emotions easily.

The once bright and majestic palace now only has a cold feeling permeating it.

It almost reminded Jiang Wang of Qingshi Palace.

Lin Youxie said: "Nothing in this palace has been touched. At least after we banned it, no one came in."

Jiang Wang became more and more aware of the importance of this case...

Beiya takes it too seriously!

They don’t even have that much trust in Qingpai’s internal staff. The team of detectives are guarding the door and no one is allowed to come in. In such a big palace, only the three of them are here to check for clues. How long will it take to find out?

Let’s take another look at the investigation team at this time.

Zheng Shi was the emperor's confidant, and Zheng Shangming was Zheng Shi's son. There was no doubt that the emperor could trust him.

Lin Youxie is a descendant of one of the four major Qingpai families. He is clean and reliable. Although one of the four major Qingpai families has a guilty conscience and has been sentenced to death. However, the last case of Huang Yixing also clearly stated that

The difference between her and Li Yougui.

Not to mention Jiang Wang himself, an old eunuch like Feng Gu, no matter what secrets were involved, would not have anything to do with him, a prodigy who had only come to Qi in recent years.

Judging from the posture shown by Beiya.

Feng Gu said in his suicide note, "Look around you, no one is doubtful."

Maybe it's not just a suspicious statement...

Who wants to kill him? Who has so much energy?

Jiang Wang felt worried.

The three people first came to the main hall of Changsheng Palace, which is the "mourning hall".

Except that the coffin has been carried away, the altar, the memorial tablet, the incense burner, the seats... everything is the same as on the first day of the funeral.

Everything that happened that day is still vivid in my mind, but looking back now, it seems empty.

Looking up from the place where the coffin was carried away, the three-foot white silk hanging alone on the dome looked like a frozen cloud.

"Feng Gu's body is also in Beiya now. Do you want to go and see it later?" Lin Youxie asked.

"Of course I want it." Jiang Wang said.

He didn't intend to find any information on Feng Gu's body. The professional head catchers in Beiyali must have checked it more than once, and Jiang Wang didn't think he could find any clues they couldn't find.

But since he agreed to supervise the case so that Feng Gu Jiuquan would have no worries, of course he also had to supervise whether the body had been tampered with during the examination.

Lin Youxie nodded when he heard this, without saying anything else. He put on a pair of white leather gloves and began to carefully search for clues in the main hall.

Jiang Wang glanced subconsciously... Fortunately, it was not the pair of corpse film gloves last time. Of course, it was not an autopsy now.

On the other side, Zheng Shangming also put on gloves and was carefully inspecting the altar table.

Jiang Wang's duty is to supervise, so he sometimes looks at Zheng Shangming, sometimes at Lin Youxie.

Zheng Shangming's movements were very detailed, as if he would not miss any inch. Lin Youxie first glanced around and then focused on a few locations.

Jiang Wang silently rated their search efficiency in his mind. While supervising, he would also scan the surrounding environment.

It seems like I have nothing to do...

In fact, there is really nothing to do.

Currently a bit redundant in this team.

Of course, even if he wants to join in to help collect clues, he will probably be rejected. Collecting clues requires professional abilities. Before systematic training, his talent in combat is not suitable for this. It would be good if he does not destroy the clues.

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The search of the mourning hall lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Lin Youxie and Zheng Shangming stopped one after another. It was obvious that they did not find any particularly valuable information. Or they found something but did not show it.

All in all, his expression was calm.

"Where to search next?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Study." Lin Youxie said.

Jiang Wang was familiar with Jiang Wuqi's study.

"Let's go." He led the way directly.

"Brother Jiang, I heard that you have a close friendship with the Eleventh Prince?" Zheng Shangming asked on the road.

"We don't have much contact, we just care about each other." Jiang Wang said matter-of-factly.

"Then are you familiar with Feng Gu?" Zheng Shangming asked again.

After asking, he quickly added: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not doubting you, I'm just getting some information."

"It's okay." Jiang Wang could understand it completely and said calmly: "Eunuch Feng and I are not familiar with each other. His Highness Eleven asked him to invite me to meet, and this was the first time I came into contact with this person. The second time we met was on Eleven

It was at the funeral of His Highness Eleven that I met him for the third and last time."

"Do you think..." Zheng Shangming asked: "Does he want to die?"

Jiang Wang shook his head: "I can't judge, and I don't want to disturb you."

Lin Youxie, who had been listening silently, suddenly said: "We're here."

They walked very quickly, and while they were talking, they had already arrived in front of Jiang Wuqi's study.

Jiang Wang was a little surprised: "Captain Lin seems to be very familiar with this place?"

Lin Youxie didn't answer, stretched out his hand and pushed it open, pushing open the palace door without making direct contact, and then walked in first.

Of course she wanted to grasp the situation at first glance, and Zheng Shangming followed closely behind.

Jiang Wangze walked slowly.

This is his third time here, and the experience is different every time.

Jiang Wuqi was dead the second time he came, and Feng Gu was dead the third time he came...

I still remember Jiang Wuqi's majestic spirit and Feng Gu's mysterious danger when I first came here.

But the study room was empty at this time.

No one is here, but the furnishings are just as they were yesterday.

The tables, chairs, pen and ink, and bookshelf layout are all the same, and even the bowl of medicinal soup on the table is still there.

It seemed that the owner had just left the house temporarily for some business, leaving the study room empty to welcome uninvited guests.

It makes people feel really lonely.

Lin Youxie walked to the desk and did not reach out to touch the medicine bowl. Instead, he bent down and sniffed it gently.

The eyebrows furrowed.

"Is there anything wrong with this medicine?" Zheng Shangming asked.

Lin Youxie thought for a while and said, "It contains elements of spirit-suppressing grass."

"Spirit-suppressing grass?" Jiang Wang looked confused.

Lin Youxie explained: "It is a drug that can dissolve the true energy and cause severe pain. We sometimes use it in interrogations."

"That is to say..." Zheng Shangming couldn't hide his surprise: "His Royal Highness Eleven has been relying on this drug to suppress his own strength to avoid premature breakthrough to the outer building realm."

Jiang Wang said nothing.

He just looked at the jade bowl quietly.
Chapter completed!