Dare to Live Up to the Country and Live Up to Your Honor Ⅰ

Gongsun Mingyue looked at Xu Chongshan's body and observed it carefully.

The knife wound on his chest already showed that he was fatal with a single blow. Gongsun Mingyue looked slowly along the knife wound. Apart from this one knife wound, there was no other trauma on his chest. Since Lan Zhu said that she stabbed him at that time Xu Chongshan, what about the wound?

Not on the arm, not on the back, no matter where, Gongsun Mingyue didn't see the wound. In the end, there was only one conclusion, Xu Chongshan only had one wound, and this wound was fatal.

Gongsun Mingyue gently opened his lips, but there was no sign of poisoning. Could it be that Lanzhu really killed him?Just as he was thinking about looking up, he saw Pon Ce in a daze, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Pang Ce shook his head slightly and said, "I can't tell, but I always feel something is weird."

Gongsun Mingyue walked up to him and followed his line of sight. The face of a dead body was dark gray, lifeless, without signs of poisoning, and there was no blood at the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and continued to ask, "What's weird?"

"I don't know." Pang Ce looked away, looked at Xu Chongshan's chest and said, "Is this a fatal injury?"

Gongsun Mingyue pointed to the wound and said, "That's the only wound. I didn't find the stabbing that Lanzhu mentioned. It wasn't poisoned either."

"Lanzhu?" Pang Ce repeated, then stared at Gongsun Mingyue closely, his eyes became strange.

Gongsun Mingyue was uncomfortable being stared at, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Gongsun Mingyue called her by her name so kindly, but Pon Ce was still a little uncomfortable. When did they become so familiar with each other, why didn't he know?

Pang Ce turned his head and continued to look at Xu Chongshan's body, pondered for a moment and said, "It seems to be another tricky case."

Gongsun Mingyue shook her head, smiled mysteriously, turned around and looked around and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Hearing the words, Pon Ce raised his head slightly, his eyes full of doubts, but Gongsun Mingyue didn't explain, but took out Lan Zhu's dagger from his sleeve, handed it to Pon Ce, slightly tilted the corner of his mouth, Pon Ce immediately took the dagger, looked at it carefully, and moved his feet to the knife wound on the corpse, comparing them quietly.

The dagger in Pang Ce's hand is relatively small, and he knew it was used by a girl at first glance, but the wound on the corpse was obviously much bigger than the head of the dagger, so he knew it was definitely not Lanzhu's dagger.

"What else do you see?" Pang Ce carefully handed the dagger in his hand to Gongsun Mingyue and asked.

Gongsun Mingyue took the dagger, and didn't put it in her sleeve, but held it in her hand and looked at it for a moment, and said, "Do you think the seal carving on it is very special?"

Pang Ce squinted at the dagger, and said, "I don't think so, it's similar to mine." After speaking, he took out his own dagger from his sleeve and looked at it.

Pang Ce's dagger was bigger than Lan Zhu's. Gongsun Mingyue glanced at his dagger, couldn't help being taken aback, walked quickly to his side, snatched the dagger from his hand, and compared it with the dagger in her own hand Big and small, the shape is exactly the same, but the size is different.

Gongsun Mingyue looked at the wound on the corpse, looked at Pang Ce unexpectedly and said, "I think someone already knows your identity."

Pang Ce looked at him in confusion, and asked lightly, "Because I was the only one who had the poison in the corpse last time, this time the person died with the same weapon as my dagger?"

"Don't you think there seems to be a pair of hands in the dark, always leading the murder case to you?" Gongsun Mingyue reminded him.

Pang Ce smiled contemptuously, and said helplessly: "So what? I will never admit to things I haven't done, but if I did it, I will never run away. What Pang hates the most in his life is to be People are wronged."

Gongsun Mingyue said softly: "No one said you did it." After speaking, he handed the dagger to Pon Ce, turned around and prepared to leave.

"But when you were talking to Miss Lanzhu, I did go out." Pang Ce asked tentatively behind him: "Gongsun Mingyue, do you still believe me?"

Gongsun Mingyue didn't turn her head back, she stood there for a long time before said lightly: "I believe." After speaking, she hurriedly left the morgue.

Pang Ce didn't know how to describe his mood. He actually had heart palpitations and happy aftertaste because of his two words. What happened to him?Is it true that treating him differently from others?For the first time in his life, he doubted his own feelings.

While walking out of the morgue, Ponce thought: To know whether it is an illusion, all he needs to do is go to a place tonight.

When Pang Ce and Gongsun Mingyue returned to the Yamen, it was already dark outside. Pang Ce stood beside Gongsun Mingyue and said with a smile, "Shall we go to Yixiang Garden tonight?"

Gongsun Mingyue glanced at him with disdain, and said with ulterior motives: "You want to use the name of investigating the case to do private things?"

Pang Ce smiled slightly, and said ambiguously, "My lord Gongsun is just talking about it, what is private affairs?"

"You understand in your heart." Gongsun Mingyue walked into the yamen and said while searching for Huang Xiaobei's shadow, "I won't go to that place at night, you should go alone."

Pang Ce chuckled twice behind him and said, "My lord, are you assured that I will go alone?"

Gongsun Mingyue stopped suddenly, turned around and asked with a curious expression: "You are so powerful, how can I be worried?" Suddenly seeing Pon Ce's weird eyes, he couldn't help feeling hot in his heart and cheeks , turn around immediately.

"Yes, it turned out that I was being sentimental and thought that my lord would not dare to go back alone." Pang Ce smiled helplessly, "Then my lord should be more careful when I go back at night."

Gongsun Mingyue couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but she still didn't laugh out loud: "I won't go back tonight. I have to discuss the unfinished case with Xiaobei today, how can I have time to go back to sleep?"

Pang Ce, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around, walked up to Gongsun Mingyue and said, "You want to stay with him for one night?"

"Aren't you going to Wenrou Township to stay overnight?" Gongsun Mingyue met his eyes, and for some reason, knowing that he was going to the J hospital, she felt a little unhappy in her heart, but what did it have to do with herself? Where to go is beyond my control.

"You can go with me." Pon Ce's eyes suddenly softened, making Gongsun Mingyue feel uncomfortable staring at her.

"I'm not going." After speaking, he bypassed Ponce and walked towards the backyard at a high speed. He didn't like being so close to him, and such a distance made him feel suffocated.

Looking at his leaving back, Ponce fell into deep contemplation, whether he should go or not, and why he wanted to go back on his decision just now because of his few words, no, no, he shook his head vigorously , he must go tonight, no matter what the result is, he must give himself an accurate account instead of guessing by himself.

The Yixiang Garden at night is very lively, and it is not cold because of the death. When Pang Ce arrived, he saw a row of girls in front of the door, all of whom were heavily made up. He has always disliked the strong smell of rouge on women. , so except for his concubines, he almost never visits brothels, and he never brings these prostitutes into his life, but today he has to prove one thing, one thing that is very important to him.

"Guest officer, you are here." A woman in purple grabbed Pon Ce's sleeve at once, and he brushed the woman away in disgust, and said bluntly, "I'm looking for Lan Zhu."

"Hey, there are too many people looking for Lanzhu. I think if you line up, it won't be your turn tonight." The woman waved the silk handkerchief in her hand disdainfully.

"I think no matter how many guests she has tonight, they will be queued behind me." Ponce grabbed her wrist and threw her into the lobby vigorously.

Knowing how powerful Pang Ce is, the woman in purple immediately got up from the ground and called out, "Mom, mom."

The old bustard heard the call and walked down the stairs quickly. When she saw Pang Ce, she immediately smiled and ran to his side and said, "So it's the person next to Mr. Gongsun. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Come and say hello."

"I'm looking for Lan Zhu." Pang Ce waved his hand and almost knocked the old bustard to the ground. He ran upstairs quickly, remembering where Lan Zhu was in the room.

Pushing open the door of Lan Zhu's room, the two people inside couldn't help being startled, and looked at Pang Ce inexplicably.

Pang Ce walked into the room, picked up the man with one hand, threw him lightly, and said, "You can get out."

The man got up from the ground, stumbled and ran downstairs.

The old bustard saw the man in a state of distress, shook his head helplessly, and ran into Lan Zhu's room and said, "My lord, you will scare away all my guests like this."

Pang Ce took out a bank note from his pocket, waved it in front of the bustard twice, and immediately made the bustard happy: "You are free, you are free." After speaking, he turned and left the room immediately, and he did not forget to leave the room when he left. Carefully close the door.

Lan Zhu looked Pang Ce up and down, and patronized Gongsun Mingyue during the day, she hadn't looked at this man carefully yet.

Pang Ce is completely different from Gongsun Mingyue, perhaps because he has been on the battlefield for many years. He is much darker than Gongsun Mingyue, but his facial features are clear, his eyes are slightly raised, and he is flattering even without smiling. His high nose bridge reveals a characteristic of men Heroic.

Seeing Lanzhu staring at him, Pang Ce smiled slightly and said, "Miss Lanzhu is..."

Lan Zhu's face couldn't help being flushed, his smile was like a spring breeze, blowing away the flowers all over the place, and also blowing away her throbbing heart.

"Please sit down." Lan Zhu said shyly, and poured a glass of wine for Pang Ce, and said, "I don't know what song my lord wants to hear from Lan Zhu."

Pang Ce sat down beside him, watched her pour him wine, and didn't stop him. Although he knew that drinking would be a waste of time, he didn't think about anything tonight, he just wanted to follow his own temper.

"What tune do you play?" Ponce took up his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Mountains and flowing water, sunny spring and white snow, ambush from all sides, flat sand and falling geese, I can play, what do you want to hear?" Lan Zhu walked to the guqin and sat down, looking up at Pang Ce with a smile.

"Can you play Feng Qiuhuang?" Pang Ce said lightly, it doesn't matter what he listens to, the most important thing is, does he have desire for this woman in front of him?