A thought hasn't finished yet. The man in black has gone back and forth, and there is another thing in his hand. It is the snow fox jacket that Zhen Jinghong just wore.

He said to Gongsun Li, "my Lord, my subordinates just asked the coachman who picked up Zhen Jinghong and said it was the man who received it at the door of the prison of the Ministry of punishment. Moreover, there is this. The little servant girl around her said that the young lady was going to burn it. My subordinates spent some money to buy it."

After the man in black handed Gongsun Li the snow fox jacket, he flew and disappeared. Gongsun Li gently brushed the snow fox jacket with his hand, and the fur was shiny and smooth. The whole northern country couldn't find three such precious fur jackets. He said to burn them. Did he want to cover up any secret?

His eyes were fixed on the blood beads splashed by the snow fox jacket. At this time, he only felt the faint fragrance in his hand. He didn't pay attention to it just now. The collar of the snow fox jacket was also stained with a lot of blood beads.

From the position where the blood bead splashes, it seems to spray out of the mouth. If it is blood splashed from other wounds, it is absolutely impossible to splash on the neckline.

Why does blood come out of your mouth?

Gongsun Li's eyes coagulated, and there was only one reason to make sense. His face changed greatly immediately. Ignoring many, he flew up and went directly to the prison of the Ministry of punishment.

The jailer leader of the Ministry of punishment felt that he had hit great luck today. In less than half an hour, the prison of the Ministry of punishment, which the dignitaries are afraid to avoid, welcomed two dignitaries. The reason why they are dignitaries is that both of them are related to the powerful Regent.

As usual, the head of the jailer who had no way to hold his thigh was like beating chicken blood. His face was about to smile into a full and open chrysanthemum. He was bent and almost flush with Gongsun Li's waist. "Please, sir."

He also just knew that the man in red and evil face was the red man in front of the Regent. The prison and the prison of the Ministry of punishment were not connected with each other, so the jailer didn't know that the man in front of him with the Regent's personal token was still a felon in the prison. Seeing that the token was like the Regent's presence, even if he gave them ten courage, he didn't dare to talk about the origin of Gongsun Li at this time.

They can only greet each other with a smile. When the Bodhisattva offers, they will respond to whatever they ask.

Gongsun Li took the token back to his waist and held it just right, "the Lord of Chenyang county came just now?"

As soon as the jailer leader heard this, his eyes turned several times, as if there was something difficult to hide.

Gongsun Li's heart was like a mirror. He took out a gold coin from his waist and threw it back. Whether he could pick it up or not, "but it doesn't matter."

The jailer leader got a favor and forgot all the instructions of the Chenyang county leader. His voice was three points higher. "Please remember, I'm worried about the Chenyang county leader. She just came to dispose of a prisoner, and the body is still there. Alas, I don't think it's unlucky to see many small bodies. If the county leader hadn't specifically explained, the body would have been thrown into the random burial post, Although in winter... "

He was still talking about something. As soon as he looked up, he found that the adult standing in front of him looked like ice. His evil eyes were like a soul seducing messenger from hell. He immediately scared his back, Qin out a thin layer of sweat, and consciously swallowed his words back to his stomach.

"Where is the body?"

The jailer was so frightened that he stammered that he couldn't speak well. He was stunned for a while before he said, "little, here, I'll take you..."

The light in the cold cell was dim, and the jailer was still walking in front. Gongsun Li's eyes stopped in a cell not far away. There was a man lying on the ground. It looked like Yan Qiqi. His heart ached without trace.

"My Lord, right here..."

The jailer leader had seen many dead people, but he had never seen anyone come to find fault just after he died. He didn't think Gongsun Li was easy to provoke, so he moved to the side to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

"What did Zhen Jinghong tell you?"

Before he could answer, the adult walked over and slowly helped the body up, took off the hay on her body, bent down to pick up the female corpse on the ground and put it back on the bed. Even he sat on the shaky bed together and wiped the dried blood at the corners of the female corpse's mouth with the red sleeves.

The scene was so detailed that the jailer leader had never seen such a strange scene. His legs were so weak that he couldn't say a complete word at all.

At this time, the adult raised his head and smiled at him. His smile was like the spring breeze. He took out a gold coin from his arms and threw it to him, "say it, the more detailed it is, the better."

People die for money, birds die for food, and there must be brave men under the heavy reward. In less than half a column of incense, the jailer leader has received two gold coins, which add up to his salary for two months. The silver strengthened his courage. Even if he was afraid, he forbeared, "the county Lord asked me to dig a hole and bury her when the night was quiet..."

He doesn't know the origin of this man. Anyway, many people die every day in the prison of the criminal department. Who cares?

"No?"

The jailer chief shrunk, "Sir, it's really gone. You don't know. A jailer chief like us is lucky to talk to the county Lord. How dare you ask more? Naturally, what the county Lord says is what he says."

Gongsun Li gave a sound and didn't know how much he heard. A moment later, he waved his hand and said, "go down."

When the jailer leader was about to run wildly if he was granted amnesty, Gongsun Li called him again, "stop."

"Sir, what else can I do for you?"

Gongsun Li raised his eyes and gave him a cold look. His eyes gave the jailer an illusion. His eyes were very like the Bodhisattva enshrined in the temple, and his eyes were compassionate.

"Don't go anywhere these days. Your majesty will call you to ask questions soon. You must answer truthfully, you know?"

The jailer's head sank and cried, "Sir, it's none of my business, not me“

Gongsun Li nodded, "I know if you are obedient, I will protect you, but if you are not obedient... Look at the palm of your hand."

Upon hearing the speech, the jailer head raised his hand and found a black spot in the palm. He was shocked. He rubbed it with his other hand and found that the black spot had been there all the time and tended to expand gradually.

"What is this, my lord?" The head jailer's eyes widened in horror and his legs softened.