Chapter 151

The prison head reproached himself and knelt down.

Xia Jin helped him up

"Liu Hu's existence has threatened the official career and lives of many officials. There are too many people who think he has died. It's beyond the power of the Criminal Justice Department. I'll deal with the next thing. You've tried your best. Don't blame yourself."

"Thank you."

His voice choked.

As Xia Jin said, Liu Hu's life has a wide range of implications. This time, he was assassinated in the prison of Tixing Si. As the highest official of Tixing Si, Xia Jin will be held accountable, but she has no intention of finding someone to replace him.

In this way, how can she not make them, who are at the bottom of the class and may be taken as scapegoats by senior officials at any time?

Pacify the prison head, Xia Jin quickly enters the prison.

The smashed tables, chairs and wooden stools, the lamp plates falling from the wall, the weapons falling all over the ground, the tea splashed after the teapot was smashed and the red blood emitting fishy smell, all of which suddenly hit Xia Jin's eyes.

The assassin's body has been cleared out, but Liu Hu's body is still in his cell.

Xia Jin steps over and looks at Liu Hu lying on the ground inside the prison through the prison door. Her face is black and swollen, and her skin and nails are black. Her mood is once complicated.

If it were not for her plan, Liu Hu could be pardoned and saved his life by virtue of the report.

But now

Xia Jin closed her eyes. When she was in Yongzhou, the reason why Shang Jie chose to slaughter the villagers of Yanjia village was to keep her.

She had already happened once that she didn't kill Biren, but Biren died because of her. Why should there be a second time?

Is this the so-called "extraterrestrial visitor" to resolve the disaster?

She is not saving people at all, but harming people!

Liu Hu's death completely aroused Xia Jin's negative emotions which had been overstocked in her heart.

She staggered back a few steps, leaning against the cell door behind her, staring at Liu Hu's body in the opposite cell.

The hand in the sleeve slowly tightens, and the fingernail stings the palm, but she seems to have no feeling, just a layer of crystal in her eyes.

She really detested herself. Since she was not sure, why did she take risks and kill people?

After the three secret guards sent by Xiao Yiyuan learned that the mission had failed, they rushed to Jinxiu lane at the first time. However, they learned that Xia Jin had set out for the prison of Tixing Si. He came back and saw Xia Jin leaning against the prison door and staring at Liu Hu's body. It was like a scene of bewilderment.

He breathed slightly and his heart sank suddenly. He stepped forward, put his hand on her shoulder, gently put her in his arms, gently stroked her back and patiently comforted her

"Jin'er, everything today is the result of Liu Hu's and those officials' greed. It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself and don't be sad, will you? "

A low and gentle voice came to my ears, and my breath was full of his own clear breath. Xia Jin closed her eyes and didn't answer.

At the moment, only the embrace of Xiao Yiyuan can make her temporarily calm.

However, this calm did not last long, was interrupted by a rush of footsteps.

Xia Jin hurriedly exits from Xiao Yiyuan's arms, and then sees a soldier in armor around the corner of the cell and appears in front of them, bowing and arched

"Lord Yi, Xia Tixing, a fire broke out in lousong's mansion, the Minister of the Ministry of industry. The city patrol guards went to put out the fire, but found that nearly 100 people, including servants, in lousong's family, were killed by cutting their throats with sharp blades..."

This man was a soldier of the city patrol guard. He was a little embarrassed because he took part in the fire fighting.

He and the other two went to Tixing Si, imperial Yamen and the Ministry of punishment to report the matter.

However, when he passed by on his way to Tixing Si, he heard that both Xia Tixing and Yiwang were here, so he came to report.

"Is there any clue left by the murderer at the scene?"

Xiao Yiyuan asked in a deep voice.

"No, the murderer's technique is crisp and neat. They are all killed with one knife. Most of the victims are killed in their sleep."

The soldier replied with awe.

Smell speech, Xiao Yiyuan sword eyebrow micro wrinkle, eyes across a touch of rhinoceros cold dark awn.

The assassin broke into the prison of Tixing department, but lousong's family was destroyed.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Yilin must have acted.

However, in other people's eyes, lousong is a member of the prince's family. Why does Xiao Yilin want to destroy his family?

……

Without waiting for him to figure out an answer, Wang Zhi, the left servant of the Ministry of punishment, came with the other two soldiers of the patrol guard.

"My Lord, I have received news that fire broke out in Lou song, the Minister of the Ministry of industry, Gu Yihua, the academician, Qin Yu, the head of the household department, Yan Jun, the left servant, Qian Wei, the right servant, and Han Xiao, the commander of the Imperial Army."

Wang Zhi was sweating and his voice was deep. He took a few deep breaths, and then he summoned up the courage to say the following words:

"When the city patrol guards arrived, except for the death and injury of only four guards in commander Han's office, all the other mansions were slaughtered."

At the foot of the emperor, the capital of Di City, five imperial officials' residences were bloody overnight. If the number of victims is integrated, it will be no less than 400.

This case will be the most shocking one since the founding of the Eastern Qing Dynasty!

Xiao Yiyuan was angry in his heart, and his dark eyes were filled with infinite killing intention. His fists were clenched tightly, and his forehead was covered with green tendons.

He has guessed the purpose of Xiao Yilin's doing so!

"Wang Zhi, you immediately go to the Ministry of punishment, summon the large and small officials of the Ministry of punishment, and go to each government to investigate and collect evidence."

After a while of meditation, Xiao Yiyuan gave an order to Wang Zhi.

"Yes

Knowing that the situation was serious and that King Yi must have something more important to do, Wang Zhi took the order and rushed back to the Ministry of punishment as soon as possible.

At the same time, Xiao Yiyuan took down Yujue from his waist and turned his eyes to the three soldiers of the patrol guard

"The three of you, holding this jade Jue, will rush back to the Xunfang camp as soon as possible, and inform Duwei Wang that they will immediately strengthen the patrol in the city. If there is any abnormality, they must report it to the king or the prince as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he handed Yujue over to the elder of the three.

Although Han Xiao is the highest official of the house patrol camp, Han Xiao is on duty in the palace tonight, and Wang Jing, the junior commander of the house patrol camp, is in charge.

Wang Jing is honest and honest. He only does things without looking at others. Under the measure, he will do what he says.

"Yes

All three of them answered and quickly backed away.

All the people left, and Xiao Yiyuan's eyes fell on Xia Jin again

"What happened tonight, you and I will go to the palace and report to your father."

"Well."

Although Xia Jin did not think as much as Xiao Yiyuan, she did not know that it would have an adverse effect on Xiao Yiyuan.

Even if he does not take her to the palace, she will ask to go with him on the ground that Liu Hu's assassination needs to be reported.

……

Fire broke out one after another in the capital, and the sky was red.

Xiao Chenglang, the emperor living in Chengtian palace, and Xiao Yichen, the crown prince in the East Palace, both learned the news from the palace people and sent people to investigate it.

When Xiao Yiyuan and Xia Jin entered the palace, they knew about it.

The imperial study was lit in the middle of the night, and Xiao Chenglang sat behind his wide desk, his brow wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, his face full of anger.

Xiao Yichen stood in front of the desk, his face was ugly, and his breath was low.