Just as Shen Haoxuan adjusted his mood and walked into the tent, he heard the conversation between Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong and knew that Xie Qingrong had also bought a gift for him.
He immediately sat down on a chair and became angry, unwilling to speak to these four people.
At this time, Liang Qiusheng requested for an audience with the Lord Liang again, but this time, the Lord Liang handed over a paper roll to him. He respectfully invited the Prince Chen and the Princess Consort Chen to the magistrate court for a chat, and the paper slip revealed that he had clearly investigated the corpse and that there was sufficient evidence to prove that the corpse was not related to the Mo Bei at all.
Xuanyuan Chen held onto the black oil-paper umbrella, and his long fingers held onto the handle of the umbrella with an odd beauty.
Snow was falling from the sky, and Xie Qingrong reached out her hand to catch a snowflake. She sighed with emotion: "I wonder when this snowflake will stop."
Xuanyuan Chen held onto Xie Qingrong's slightly cold fingertip with his empty hand, and said lightly: "This snow might not stop until next spring."
In the few years that he had spent in the Mo Bei's army camp when he was young, snow had also fallen in droves like this year, never ending. Before, I always thought that the Mo Bei's snow was really cold. It was so cold that even my bones were numb.
After arriving at the county magistrate area, Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong found that other than Liang Qiusheng and them, they had also invited the emissary Wu Huan.
Because this case did not manage to find the culprit, Emissary Wu Huan stayed at a relay station near the city gate. He wanted to use this chance to get something from the Heavenly Saint before returning to Wu Huan.
However, he did not expect that the Heavenly Sage Kingdom and the Princess Consort Chen were real people, and did not want to easily suppress this matter. Instead, he requested for the county magistrate to thoroughly investigate this matter, and for him to be forced to stay in the inn.
Liang Qiusheng was seated at the head of the group, upon seeing Xuanyuan Chen, he immediately greeted him respectfully and said: "Prince, this way please."
walked to the front, but Xuanyuan Chen waved his hand, "Lord Liang is the judge, so of course he will be the leader. You only need to place two seats for me."
Liang Qiusheng immediately ordered the bailiff to place two comfortable chairs on the left of the leader's seat. After that, he returned to the first mountain and sat down with Xuanyuan Chen.
The coroner and Wu Huan's messenger stood on the left and right side below.
"Someone, bring the corpse here." Liang Qiusheng slammed his hand on the Shocking Wood, and very quickly, the yamen runner brought over the corpse he had found on the main street of Mo Bei.
Mo Bei was currently in the cold winter, and the corpse did not have any signs of rotting or rotting, it was still perfectly preserved in the coffin.
Wu Huan glanced at the corpse inside the coffin with an indifferent expression. Even though he knew the person inside the coffin was Wu Huan, he did not feel sad at all.
Even if he had to stay in Mo Bei for a long time in the name of a corpse.
"Lord Liang, what do you mean by bringing the corpse up here?" Wu Huan envoy said coldly.
"Ever since ancient times, there has been a rule to open the gates of Mo Bei's lantern festival, which provides every nation with an opportunity to communicate with each other. In this lantern festival, Wu Huan's citizens died on the streets of the Mo Bei.
"If it really is the fault of the Heavenly Saint, then I will naturally give Wu Huan justice. However, if it is not the fault of the Heavenly Sage, the Heavenly Sage is not someone that can be easily bullied.
"Sir Envoy, what do you think?" Liang Qiusheng said the first two sentences in a serious tone, but after the last question came out, he squinted his eyes, as though he was having a conversation easy.
To be able to tell Wu Huan that the Heavenly Sage was not easy to bully, it already proved that Liang Qiusheng had found enough evidence to prove his innocence.
A few days later, he sent a message to the person in charge of Wu Huan. One letter without a reply, had already made him uneasy. Today, Liang Qiusheng's hinting words made him even more flustered.
Her lips were trembling and pale from uneasiness, but she forced herself to maintain a disdainful and solemn expression.
The fear Xuanyuan Chen had towards him from the start had already changed. This Liang Qiusheng could still be considered useful.
The reason why Liang Qiusheng feared Xuanyuan Chen was not only because of the suppression in terms of status, but also because of the imposing aura and heavy killing intent that came from Xuanyuan Chen's body.
However, he did not look good at all when facing any outsider who was plotting against the Heavenly Sage Kingdom. His face was indifferent, and if one looked carefully, they could see the disdain that was slightly flowing on his face.
Xuanyuan Chen folded his hands on his thighs, his handsome face seemingly carrying a trace of gentleness, but this gentleness did not reach his eyes.
"Lord Liang, let's begin." In his heart, he was already somewhat impatient to see how Liang Qiusheng would purge the innocence of this Heavenly Saint and ruthlessly slap the arrogant emissary Wu Huan's face.
Liang Qiusheng looked at the coroner, and the coroner understood immediately.
He opened the toolbox on his back and took out the tools. Squatting in front of the corpse, he bowed respectfully.
The corpse's face was pale to the point that it turned green. Its facial features were deeply caved in, forming a cyan ring, and its eye sockets were especially cyan and black.
The coroner held onto a tool and slowly examined the corpse. As he examined the corpse, he caught a white worm between his tweezers.
"Sir, although the abdomen of the deceased was cut, this cut was not able to kill the deceased. The true cause of death for the deceased was a heavy blow to the head. After the death of the deceased, the assassin intentionally stabbed his abdomen with a knife in order to confuse the others. "
The elderly coroner half knelt on the ground, one word at a time, reporting the conclusion of his autopsy to Liang Qiusheng.
He continued to explain, "Lord, this kind of bug is called the Toxoplasma, also known as the Corpse Worm, it usually appears 12 hours after the corpse is dead, but this corpse was found in the market about 6 hours after the corpse was found, so according to the time calculation, this body should have died at least one night before the lantern festival."
"Moreover, the zombies on this corpse will start to form, and the zombies will appear 12 hours after the corpse dies. No matter which angle you look at it from, the time of death should be around the night before the lantern festival."
"This way, it means that this corpse was not killed in the market, but was killed before. Then, when the lights were wide open, the corpse was moved to the market!"
After Liang Qiusheng finished listening to the coroner's deduction, the wood pillar immediately knocked on the table, producing a sound that shook the heavens. Emissary Wu Huan trembled from the sound of the voice. He clenched his hands tightly, and bit his lips until they were pale, but he did not dare to relax.
At this moment, even if Wu Huan tried to make a fool of himself, he wouldn't be able to do anything in front of the truth.