The Crown Princess is reborn and returns to subvert the world

Yan Henian obediently approached Tian Muyu. After hearing Tian Muyu's words, he was completely frightened, "Wang, Wangye, are everything you said true?"

Tian Muyu: "Master Yan wants to settle this case as soon as possible. This is the only breakthrough." After saying that, he raised his feet and left in a hurry. The matter here is over. He has to go back to see Jixiang. He doesn't know that Jixiang knows. Will you be too sad after this incident, affecting your physical injuries?

Yan Henian watched Tian Muyu leave in stunned silence, murmuring: "If this is really the case, Yan's head may not be saved."

At this time, there were rows of corpses in the Dali Temple prison compound. Several gangsters were busy guarding a corpse for inspection.

Jixiang walked in with heavy steps, and suddenly saw the body covered with white cloth on the ground, and his body was shocked. Zaohua and Erya were afraid that something would happen to her again, so they tried their best to support her.

Erya was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at the scene in front of her.

Zaohua hugged Jixiang's arms and her legs were trembling, "Sister, how about we wait until they finish packing?"

Jixiang pushed away Zaohua and Erya's hands and walked towards the rows of corpses. Her steps were heavy, and every step was like stepping on her own chest, careful and difficult.

Ji Xiang looked at the corpses one by one and couldn't stop crying when he saw someone he knew well. He cried like this while lifting the white cloth covering the corpses again and again. Until he found Ji Ruian, he couldn't control himself anymore. With such emotions, she cried on Ji Ruian's body, "Father, it's all because of the unfilial piety of the daughter. It was the daughter who harmed you and our whole family!" Her voice was miserable, with bone-breaking pain, and everyone around her stopped crying. He stopped doing the work at hand, for fear of making any noise and disturbing her.

Neither Zaohua nor Erya knew how to persuade Jixiang, so they could only wipe their tears.

Suddenly, Ji Xiang's cries subsided and turned into intermittent sobs.

Seeing this, the people working around him continued to do their own things.

Zaohua stepped forward to help Ji Xiang up, and then she realized that her hand was on Ji Ruian's pulse, "Sister, there is no resurrection after death, you..."

Ji Xiang took advantage of the moment when Zaohua stretched out her hand to block Ji Ruian's head, quickly put a pill in Ji Ruian's mouth, stood up and shouted: "Who is in charge here? I am Ji Xiang, the eldest daughter of the Ji family, I want to take my family to come home!”

When she shouted, everyone in the yard stopped again and turned to look at her.

A man in his thirties walked towards Jixiang and said, "I am Fu Shoutang, the young minister of Dali Temple. If you want to talk to me, girl, please tell me."

"I want to take them home." Ji Xiang pointed to the corpses on the ground. "They are all members of my Ji family. I want them to be buried in peace."

Fu Shoutang hesitated: "Normally, they are all the main witnesses of the murder, and they cannot be buried until the case is solved. But there are too many victims in this case, and our Dali Temple does have the ability to retain all the evidence. In this way, girl, wait I will go and ask our Master Qingyan of Dali Temple for instructions next time. If he agrees, after we have finished checking them all, the girl may be able to take them away."

Ji Xiang pointed to Ji Ruian on the ground: "This is my father, I want to take him away first."

Fu Shoutang immediately waved to several gangsters and said, "Come here, please. Have you finished examining the body?"

Several coroners hurried over to check, and one cooper replied, "This body has been inspected. I inspected it." He took out the record and said, "No. 058 Ji Ruian was hit by a sword in the chest, killing him with one sword. Apart from the sword wound, there were no injuries all over his body." No harm done.”

Fu Shoutang waved his hand, signaling the workers to continue working.

After several gangsters left, Fu Shoutang called a jailer who was guarding the side: "Help the girl send the body of No. 58 out."

The jailer immediately stepped forward to help.

Ji Xiang stopped: "There is such a big thing happening in the prison now. There are not enough manpower in the first place, so I won't bother the jailer brother to take action. Sister Zaohua, Erya, come over and help take the master back."

Zaohua and Erya hurried forward, and they used their strength to lift Ji Ruian up with Jixiang's help.

Jixiang bowed to Fu Shoutang and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your accommodating help. If my father knows anything about this, he will definitely thank you."

Fu Shoutang returned the courtesy and watched the three people carrying the person away with difficulty, "Everyone, please move quickly and complete the inspection as soon as possible and hand over the inspection records to facilitate the investigation."

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Ji Xiang, Zaohua, and Erya carried Ji Ruian out, and Guard Li and other guards hurried forward.

Guard Li: "What is this?"

Zaohua: "My sister's father, the people inside are not allowed to take him away for the time being. They are only allowed to take him back alone."

Guard Li looked at the carriage and ordered a guard beside him: "Find a cart to push the people back."

"Yes." The guard turned to leave.

Ji Xiang: "No need, just put him in my carriage."

Zaohua was worried: "Sister, your carriage is so clean and beautiful..."

Ji Xiang: "He is my father."

Seeing this, Guard Li winked at several guards, who stepped forward and carried Ji Ruian's body onto the carriage.

Jixiang immediately followed him into the carriage, "I want to clean up briefly for my father. Don't let any of you come in." Zaohua and Erya nodded and sat at the shaft of the carriage respectively. Guard Li then signaled the coachman to drive back.

The carriage bumped along the way.

In the carriage, Ji Xiang quickly tore open the clothes on Ji Ruian's chest, took out a bottle of medicine from his cuff, poured the powder on the wound, and then bandaged the wound with the torn off cloth.

After doing this, Ji Xiang stretched out his hand to feel Ji Ruian's pulse again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the pulse strengthened.

Outside the carriage, Zaohua asked, "Sister, should we go back to the palace directly?"

Ji Xiang thought for a while: "Let's go to Mao'er Street."

Zaohua: "Go to Mao'er Street."

So the carriage turned around and headed towards Hat Street.

At the door of the house on Mao'er Street, Xiong Er might have gone to bed. Guard Li knocked twice, but there was no movement inside.

Zaohua jumped out of the car and banged her twice more: "This Xiong Er, is he dead in his sleep? Usually he can wake up if a leaf falls on the roof. Why is he so sleepy today?"

Jixiang leaned out of the carriage and said, "Li Wei, find a way to get in and open the door."

Guard Li understood immediately and jumped onto the wall. Soon the door was opened by Guard Li from the inside.

Ji Xiang: "Carry my father to my yard."

Guard Li motioned to several of his men to help.

Several people carried the person into the yard, and Zaohua said angrily from behind, "This one is so stupid when she sleeps. If I find him drunk, let's see how I deal with her!" As soon as she entered the yard, she hurriedly went to the yard. They went to the courtyard where Xiong Er lived, and Erya shook her head helplessly: "Sister-in-law Zaohua has entered the city, her temper seems to be getting worse."

Ji Xiang: "You also go over and take a look. If Sister Zaohua needs help, you can stay and help."

Erya: "Miss, I have to stay with you and take care of you." She was determined not to follow Zaohua, so Jixiang had no choice but to let her follow him to the yard next to him.

Several people were walking in a hurry, unaware that someone was following behind them.