Prince loves to pick up trash

Hearing such shouts, Qi Zian immediately looked out the window.

He was already sitting by the window, but Qi Wenliang stood up when he entered, so it was very convenient to look out at this time.

So at a glance, he saw a figure leaving with a head in his hand.

Qi Wenliang also heard the voice, and went to the window to check the situation, but Qi Zian covered his eyes, "Don't look, brother, your eyes are dirty."

The hand that suddenly stretched out in front of him was unexpected by Qi Wenliang.

He was still walking forward, but blindfolded, he didn't stop the car, and bumped into Qi Zi'an's arms.

It turned out that Qi Zian had already blocked the window.

Maybe it was because he just learned that Qi Zi'an had planted an eyeliner in his house, or maybe because he just learned that he might not be related to Qi Zian by blood, Qi Wenliang was suddenly very unhappy that Qi Zian blocked his way.

He raised his hand to grab Qi Zian's wrist, trying to pull his hand off.

Qi Zian also let go obediently.

But the broad chest appeared in front of my eyes, but nothing.

His view was still blocked.

He could only ask helplessly, "Is he really dead?"

Qi Zian: "Yes."

He knew what Qi Wenliang was going to ask, so he added: "The murderer just left the front door and turned right."

Qi Wenliang hurriedly said to Mo Bai: "Go after him, and then find someone to notify the Yamen."

"Yes!"

Chasing the murderer is a matter of every second, and Mo Bo turned and walked out the door without even kneeling.

When the door opened, Xiao'e regained her senses and fell to the ground in fright.

"Murder? Could it be aimed at His Highness?"

"Why let that guard go? What if... what if there are killers! Now is the time when we need someone!"

Her voice was trembling, her body was trembling, and she spoke incoherently for a long time, but when she found that no one was paying attention to her, she cast her eyes on the prince for help.

Unexpectedly, the prince still collided with King Xian, his posture was a bit ambiguous, and he just regarded her as air.

These two people... It seems... It seems that they have nothing to do with her.

She could only shut up tactfully.

After she shut up, Qi Wenliang looked at Qi Zian seriously.

They were brothers, close, but seldom so close.

He already knew before that Qi Zian grew up fast and was already taller than him.

But this was the first time he observed Qi Zian up close, and the first time he intuitively felt that Qi Zian was already half a head taller than him.

"You're still two years younger, why are you so tall? You still act like a protector so naturally?" Qi Wenliang asked with a smile.

"It's two years younger, but it's not a child anymore. In the past, the emperor always took care of me, but now I'm protecting the emperor." Qi Zian replied, "Don't the emperor want me to grow taller?"

He bent down slightly, and said to Qi Wenliang: "If Brother Huang hopes to be taller than me, I am willing to bend my waist for Brother Huang for the rest of my life!"

Qi Wenliang raised his head slightly, and looked into Qi Zian's eyes with a surprised expression.

He looked at Qi Zian and thought: Indeed, this is no longer a child.His shoulders are already broad enough, and his facial features have gradually become sharper. I don't know when, even the Adam's apple has grown so obvious.

I can't watch it as a child anymore.

But what did he mean by the last sentence?Is it an expression of surrender?Are you saying that you have no intention of being emperor?

But why did he install eyeliner in his palace?

A faint orchid fragrance emanated from Qi Zian's body, lingering on the tip of Qi Wenliang's nose, disturbing his thoughts.

He felt his mind getting more and more confused, he didn't know if it was because of the fragrance, or because he was too close to Qi Zian.

Qi Wenliang backed away a little, creating some distance.

Qi Zian lowered his head and asked, "Brother Emperor?"

The faces came closer.

Qi Wenliang was suddenly prodded/provoked by his "Emperor Brother", took another step back, and pretended nothing had happened before replying: "It's nothing, just tell me what's going on outside."

Qi Zian looked back out of the window and talked about the general situation.

"The downstairs is in a mess right now, falling together in twos and threes. It seems that no one dares to run outside. On the second position on the right is a headless corpse. It seems to be a poor scholar, and his clothes are a little worn out Bai, it's very old."

"Most of the scholars who came today wore such clothes, and everyone was sitting in random places. Now there is no one around him. I don't know if there are any fellow travelers who are familiar with him. I'm afraid it's hard to recognize."

Qi Wenliang wanted to ask a few more questions, but heard Mo Bai came back.

"The subordinate did not catch up with anyone, and I hope His Highness will forgive me."

Qi Wenliang waved his hand, and he went on to say: "When the subordinate chased him out, he had already disappeared without leaving any clues. The smell of blood and footprints were completely cut off, as if the world had evaporated. Someone has already been sent to invite him." Yamen servants and Dali Temple."

"Before going upstairs, the subordinates had a brief understanding of the situation. The murderer didn't break in from the door, but came out of a room. When he came out, he didn't rush and went straight to the dead, so many people saw him He was killed and no one else was injured. But it is not known who the deceased is now."

Qi Wenliang asked: "The person sitting next to that seat doesn't know?"

Mo Bai shook his head, "I've asked, but I don't know. The person who originally sat in that seat is still alive. The deceased should not have sat in that seat, but was chased to that place. The murderer caused panic when he came to kill, and no one noticed. to who escaped there."

Qi Wenliang was silent for a while, and said to Qi Zian: "Get out of the way, let me see. I have a good memory, maybe I can recognize it."

Seeing Qi Zi'an's reluctance, Qi Wenliang said again: "Killing people in the downtown area is so vile. Now that the deceased cannot be recognized, but the murderer is not afraid of being recognized, the case may not be easy to investigate. And today, people come and go here casually, and there is no interrogation at the door. , and one more clue is missing."

"If this kind of case can't be found out at the Dali Temple tomorrow morning, who will the father hand it over?"

Qi Zian understood.

Most of the unsolved death cases will fall into Qi Wenliang's hands.

If he couldn't find the result later, the emperor could still take the opportunity to scold him.

So if you watch it early and watch it late, why don't you watch more while the scene is not destroyed.

Qi Zi'an had no choice but to step aside, and Qi Wenliang walked to the window.

A dead body was lying in the yard, lying on the ground with its back turned to the sky. The blood was spread in a large area, and everyone present hid far away.

The Shihui, which was noisy just now, is now completely silent, and the scholars who were still high-spirited just now are bleeding all over the place.

Qi Wenliang was not a coward, and he couldn't tell anything about the corpse, so he stopped looking at the dazzling red and began to carefully observe the scholar's clothes.

Qi Zian was right, the deceased was wearing a coarse cloth gown worn by most scholars, it was washed white and had no personality.

His figure is also average, not recognizable.

Qi Wenliang paid attention to the few people who were particularly outstanding at the poetry meeting today. At this time, these people are still there, which means that he is not either.

Looks like we've hit a dead end.

But Qi Wenliang is a person who does not believe in evil.

After looking at it carefully again, his eyes lit up.

This man has a jade pendant on his body.

How can a person who has no money to change his clothes have a jade pendant?This thing is probably not his own.

It just so happens that every poetry meeting before Qiu Wei has the same rule - when a prince meets someone he wants to win over, he will give a token.

If this is a token, it will not be difficult to recognize people.

"Today, there are some high-ranking officials here, as well as those with outstanding literary talents, but none of them were killed." Qi Zian helped analyze, "The murderer went straight at him, and it is very likely that it was a vendetta."

"Indeed." Qi Wenliang didn't hide it from him, "Did you see the jade pendant on his body? You can ask someone to ask who it is in a while."

Qi Zian responded, but still asked, "Brother Huang, you won't go by yourself."

Now Qi Wenliang felt very uncomfortable hearing him call his brother emperor, frowned, and said: "I came here quietly today, it's not good to show up suddenly, you better go."

"Is there anything else to explain?" Qi Zian asked.

Qi Wenliang thought for a while, "Before Dali Temple comes, you can accompany me to the room where the murderer stayed."

Qi Zian nodded, and followed Mo Bai along with Qi Wenliang.

Xiao'e had no choice but to grit her teeth and keep up.

After entering the room, Qi Wenliang looked it over carefully, but found nothing unusual.

He was about to tell Qi Zian that "the murderer probably didn't touch anything in the house, he just stayed here for a while", but he saw Qi Zian's serious expression, as if he saw something he couldn't see.