steal bi

Chapter 22

If Ning You's ten-year case happened again, Qiao Yu would definitely die.

Yuan Zan was silent.

What exactly is Qiao Yu thinking?

"How does Yuan Qing feel?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "The minister thinks that Mr. Qiao's investigation went into every detail."

The emperor said: "I'm asking you again, what do you think of this treatment?"

"I haven't studied the book "Wei Law" carefully, so I dare not make rash assertions." Yuan Zanbi said cautiously.

The emperor sighed.

Yuan Zanbi returned the memorial to Eunuch Xia.

The emperor suddenly said: "Your elder brother would never talk to me like this."

Yuan Zanbi was taken aback, not knowing how to answer.

The young man has a handsome face, and Yuan Zanying is generally a good-looking boy. The two are half-brothers, and their facial features are somewhat similar, the most similar is the eyes.

The emperor didn't need to listen to Yuan Zhanying's words, just looking at his eyes, he knew that Yuan Zhanying trusted him very much, and believed in the friendship between the two of them. You can tell the depth when you look in. It is only suitable for being a warrior, not being imprisoned in the Zhongzhou court. The emperor can't see anything from his eyes, the only thing he can see is the reflection in the eyes.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor said casually: "You have a very close relationship with Qiao, but do you know what he is busy with these days? Even the number of visits to Lao San's house is less than before."

Yuan Zanbi didn't know how to answer.

Qiao Yu lived with him for one night, and the relationship between the two did not get any better. Yuan Zanbi believed that if Qiao Yu had a chance to kill him without being responsible, Qiao Yu would not hesitate to put the knife on him. on his neck.

Besides, he was by Qiao Yu's side all the time, how could he know what Qiao Yu was doing?

The emperor teased, "I thought you two knew each other when you were young, and now you are neighbors. You must have a close relationship. It turns out that I was wrong."

In fact, it's no wonder that Yuan Zanbi didn't know where Qiao Yu was going, because Qiao Yu was not in the city at all at the moment.

He was tens of miles away from the imperial city of Zhongzhou - looking at the cemetery.

Of course it is to look at other people's graves.

Qiao Yu didn't think that he could have a whole body after his death, and he didn't think that someone would worship him after his death. The cemetery didn't mean anything to him.

The mass burial mound is surrounded by luxuriant grass and a wooden fence. Three jujube trees with strange shapes are planted at the entrance. I don’t know who is so ingenious to hang a dilapidated wind chime on it. The wind blows the bell. The empty cemetery looked very intrusive.

There is not even a soil bag in the place where Gu Qingzhou is buried, and a wooden board is inserted as a tombstone, on which are written the five characters of Gu Qingzhou's tomb. It has been rainy in Zhongzhou for the past few days, and the words on the wooden board are somewhat blurred.

Seeing that the cemetery guarded eagerly, if he didn't remember that a young man was buried here casually by a group of people in extraordinary clothes on the day of the scholar's examination, it would be really hard to find where Gu Qingzhou was buried.

People who looked at the grave found it rare. There was a group of guards who looked like rich people who buried the corpse here, and then there was this scary beauty with unknown origin who came to look for the corpse. If Qiao Yu was not beautiful, no matter how you looked at it They are all men, and he really wants to stage a sadomasochistic love affair in his mind.

The sunlight made Qiao Yu frown, and he said, "Dig it."

This request is too strange, there are a lot of things to open the coffin, but it is the first time I have seen such an upright spectator. He is guarding next to the mass grave, and the officials give him a few bags of rice every year as salary. The mass grave is not worth much. There are no nobles buried here, but they are afraid that someone will steal the corpse, sell the bones of the dead, or steal the dead girl to give them a yin relative, which can make a living and be a meritorious deed.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately started to attack.

The man watching the grave said: "My lord..." Before he finished speaking, he threw a bag in front of him.

Qiao Yu seemed to dislike the hot weather and the wind, so he kept frowning and didn't look at him at all.

The bag was so heavy that the people who looked at the grave thought it was cash, but as soon as they opened it, they were dazzled by the yellow light inside.

He was startled, and suddenly looked up at Han Tan who was throwing the bag towards him. Han Tan stood behind Qiao Yu, only glanced at him, and then turned his attention to Qiao Yu.

Several people quickly dug up the grave, revealing a pair of extremely thin coffins, which opened a big hole with a light shovel.

The man watching the grave couldn't bear it and said: "Even if my lord has some blood feud with this person, after all, the dead are the greatest, so why bother?"

Qiao Yu tilted her head and smiled at him, "I have no enmity with him."

Qiao Yu's smile didn't smell bloody at all, it was really beautiful and clean, but he felt horrified when he looked at the grave man. He had seen too many dead people, some died without illness, some died in infancy, some were bloody and bloody, and He died peacefully and cleanly, and he has seen a lot of living people. He has seen all kinds of joys and sorrows in the world for decades, so he is very good at reading people. He has seen bandits full of crimes and killed a family of more than a dozen people, but he has never seen them. Who has ever had such hostility.

This person's appearance is as beautiful as in a painting, but he is gloomy like a ghost.

If it wasn't for the fact that the sun was too big and poisonous, and Qiao Yu had a shadow, he would have thought he had seen some kind of resentful soul.

The grave man rubbed his eyes, then looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu covered her eyes with her hands, as if she was annoyed by the sun.

Such a vivid living person did not know where his feeling just now came from.

Seeing the grave man shuddered.

With a sound, the coffin lid was easily lifted.

The first thing Qiao Yu did was to cover his nose with his sleeve.

The corpse had been buried for many days, and it was already very rotten. Fat and white maggots crawled freely on the corpse.

Look at the grave man and don't look too far.

Qiao Yu's assistant went down to do the autopsy, and checked it carefully. When he came up, he casually waved the flesh and blood on his hand, and said, "My lord."

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows.

Wu Zuo took a few steps back and said, "Master, he died of poisoning."

Qiao Yu asked, "Is there a mole on your chest?"

Wu Zuo said with a bitter face: "My lord, it's so rotten that you can see your heart, and you can't find a mole."

Qiao Yu said lightly, "Bury it."

He turned to look at the grave man.

The grave watcher happened to look at him and jumped up in fright.

Qiao Yu's level of lawlessness surpassed that of the gangster who was hanged at the gate of the city for three days in the eyes of the graveyard man.

He almost wanted to run, he felt that Qiao Yu might kill someone to silence him.

Qiao Yu said: "After this person is buried, will anyone come to see him?"

Wu Zuo shook his head, "No."

Qiao Yu repeated it, "No?"

His tone was soft, but his heart was like a reminder to those who watched the grave, and then he shook his head like a pounding garlic, and said in a trembling voice: "No, my lord, most of the families buried here have nothing to worship. Few people came, the villain can't remember wrongly."

Qiao Yu nodded, and said to Han Tan: "It's been three days, and no one from the Gu family has come back?"

Han Tan said: "No, the neighbors said that the Gu family and his wife had a son when they got old. Now that the son is gone, they don't want to live in Zhongzhou. Maybe they went back to Jizhou to join relatives."

Earlier, he sent someone to find Gu Qingzhou's parents.

Gu Qingzhou died because of admonishment, of course the court would not give his family any preferential treatment, and the third prince said that he would use Gu Qingzhou to kill Gu's family.

Qiao Yu ordered people to find Gu's parents, but they only appeared once on the day of Gu Qingzhou's burial, and after that, no one was alive or dead.

Qiao Yu was annoyed by the repeated visits of the third prince, so she simply went out of the city directly, because she couldn't find anything about Gu Qingzhou's affairs, so she just went to see for herself.

Qiao Yu said impatiently: "Bury it well, go back home."

He was so unhappy that anyone who was not blind could see it.

The best way to deal with Qiao Yu at this time is not to talk, absolutely not to talk, more words will make more mistakes.

Wu Zuo took off the thick black veil on his face, and casually smeared the flesh and blood of the corpse on it. After taking off the veil, he was actually a handsome young man with a dimple when he smiled, "Sir, why don't you just go back like this?"

Qiao Yu asked blankly: "Do you want to go down and develop a relationship with him?"

Wu Zuo immediately said: "Don't dare."

If he dared to say it, maybe Qiao Yu would really let him be with Gu Qingzhou.

Han Tan pushed Qiao Yu into the car.

Qiao Yu wiped his hands with the wet silk towel from the car, although he didn't get any dust on his hands.

"Why?" Qiao Yu seemed to be muttering to himself, and he tapped his knee almost unconsciously.

Wu Zuo was about to go to see the foolish graveyard man to ask for some water to wash his hands, when he heard Qiao Yu say, "Check his collarbone, knees and ankles, and see if there are any iron spikes or rings."

Wu Zuo was shocked: "My lord?"

Although he was not particular about it, he would never cover his face with the black veil that had been wiped off dead human flesh.

Qiao Yu threw down the silk scarf.

Wu Zuo took the silk scarf as if accepting his fate, and wrapped it around indiscriminately.

He had only focused on the throat, stomach, and intestines, but nothing else.

He pawed around where Qiao Yu said, and his fingers suddenly scratched an iron thing with spikes.

Wu Zuo immediately took out his hand and blew through the silk scarf.

He picked the iron spikes out of the corpse with a dagger.

"My lord," he tore off the silk scarf, wrapped it up and sent it to the window. He originally wanted to throw it in, but after thinking about it, his life was important, so he held it in his hand, "There is one."

The curtain was opened by Han Tan.

Qiao Yu glanced at it, then turned away in disgust.

Wu Zuo has been playing with it for a long time. This thing has been corroded and rusted by flesh and blood, but you can still feel its sharpness. The iron thorns are an inch long, and there are many sharp thorns. You can imagine what it feels like when this thing stabs into a person's knee.

Wu Zuo said: "Isn't this something that is afraid that the condemned prisoner will run away and stab into the bone of a person?"

This is something for death row.

In terms of what Gu Qingzhou did, if someone really wants him to die, it is not an exaggeration to use this thing, but he died before it was useless.

It is superfluous to stab the iron thorn in after death, no matter how angry the family members are, Qiao Yu thinks that no one will have nothing to do to torture the corpse, there is no deep hatred, so there is really no need to torture his eyes like this.

Wu Zuo said, "Do you want it, my lord?"

Qiao Yu said lightly, "I'll see you off."

How can anyone give this thing away!

Han Tan lowered the car curtain.

Qiao Yu propped his chin with his hands, with a gentle posture.

Han Tan was about to ask Qiao Yu if he was going back to the city, but Qiao Xiang sneered.

The third prince would never spare Gu Qingzhou's life with good intentions, let alone the emperor, he only cares about whether the court can be balanced, who has such thoughts and skills to hide the truth?

Qiao Yu smiled and said, "Hantan, the truth was borrowed to kill someone."

The author has something to say:

Words that may be blocked.

This article will be entered into v on Thursday, when it will be updated three times, Friday, Saturday, and daily update will be [-], the update time will remain the same, Sunday [-]D will be updated, but it will be updated at [-]:[-] on Sunday night because of the need to be on the clip, and it will be updated later The time remains the same, it is still zero.

The Sunday update time is at [-]:[-] on Sunday night, and the [-]D is updated.

Thank you for your support, Chumi.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like