The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

It's a pity that a person like Lu Heng never has the heart to pity the fragrant and the weak, he only cares about his case. He walked to the bookshelf, looked at the books, and asked relentlessly, "When?"

"Probably the end of last month, I can't remember exactly which day."

Wang Yanqing searched carefully on the bookshelf, Lu Heng gave her the bookshelf and turned to look at the things on the desk. He picked up a pen and paused suddenly.

Lu Heng lowered his head, looked at the table with determination, put down his pen, and asked, "Ji Huan said that he asked Han Wenyan to help write a book. Is that true?"

Jian Yun nodded, "Yes."

"What did you write?"

"The women don't know." Jian Yun said in a low voice, "My cousin is in charge of the house. I only take care of the housework. I don't know about academic matters."

Lu Heng motioned, the accompanying Jin Yiwei stepped forward, Lu Heng opened the box, took out a piece of paper, pinched it at will, and threw it to Jian Yun: "Is this Han Wenyan's word?"

Jian Yun caught it subconsciously, unfolded it, and nodded, "Yes."

Lu Heng nodded lightly, asked Jin Yiwei to take the paper back and put it away, and instructed, "Search the study and take away any suspicious items." He left the study and walked into the inner room.

Jian Yun watched him go to the dormitory, and even opened the closet to check, she couldn't help but look embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Sir, those are the intimate clothes of the women. The women are widows now, and their fame is not worth a penny, but they can't defile the adults. Official name. I hope you have mercy."

This kind of thing is simple, Lu Heng waved his hand and called, "Qingqing, come and see."

When Wang Yanqing was called over, she gave Lu Heng a strange look, but she still opened the cabinet according to her words and looked at the clothes inside. Wang Yanqing opened several boxes in a row, she was embarrassed to turn it over, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, is that enough?"

Lu Heng didn't forget that she called him "sir", but she actually distanced herself from him in front of others? Lu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he couldn't see it at all, and said lightly, "It's alright."

At this time, the people who had been searching outside the courtyard also returned, clasped their fists and said, "Sir, I found a bottle of arsenic cream, which has already been used."

"Take it away." Lu Heng raised his hand lightly, he looked back at the person who was searching in the study, Jin Yiwei looked embarrassed and shook his head silently.

Lu Heng was not surprised. He looked at the guards in the courtyard, his voice was calm, but no one dared to ignore his words: "Pack up the evidence and go back to the yamen."

Jin Yiwei took the lead and stood on both sides waiting for Lu Heng. Lu Heng took a few steps towards the door, and suddenly turned around and said to Jian Yun, "There are many suspicious points in the case of Han Wenyan. You should put away his belongings and wait for the interrogation."

Jian Yun lowered her head and blessed her body, as she should be timid.

Tonight's events were like a nightmare. Those people fell from the sky and then disappeared suddenly. In the blink of an eye, there was only a cold wind left, and the trance was like a hallucination. But Jian Yun returned to the house and looked at the rummaged study and bedroom, and knew that it was not a hallucination.

On the other side, after walking out of Jian Yun's house, Wang Yanqing asked strangely, "What are you doing, why are you so embarrassing for a lonely woman today?"

Lu Heng just shook his head and said thoughtfully, "Back to Nanzhen Fusi, I want to re-examine Han Wenyan's body."

Chapter 94

The sky was completely dark, the moon was hidden, the stars were scarce, the birds were silent, and the whole city had fallen asleep. But Lu Heng is a person who never gets tired once he starts working. He hurried back to Nanzhen Fusi without stopping, and called back the person who handled Bai Ri to re-examine Han Wenyan's body.

At night, there was a corpse lying in an empty room. After a day of decay, the corpse had begun to swell and stink. The night wind was howling, ghosts were full of ghosts, and a group of shadows silently surrounded the morgue. Jin Yiwei, who was carrying the lantern, rubbed his arms, and couldn't help but say to his companion, "Your Excellency is coming back so late for an autopsy? Why did the woman come with you?"

He, a vigorous man, felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw this scene, but Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing to see the corpse. The companion shrugged and said, "A woman who can be admired by adults is always unusual. Don't say it, be careful that adults hear you skin you."

Ahead, Lu Heng took off his gloves, and Jin Yiwei, who was accompanying him, immediately stepped forward to take it. Seeing this, Wang Yanqing walked over gently and asked, "Brother, did you see it?"

Lu Heng didn't want to say more, and said, "Let's go out first."

The morgue was full of peculiar smells. Lu Heng didn't want to bring Wang Yanqing over, but Wang Yanqing insisted, so Lu Heng had to let her. It is not good to stay in this environment for a long time. After Lu Heng found out the answer, the first thing he did was to take Wang Yanqing away, and then he would not be too late to say the rest.

Lu Heng has a separate office palace in Nanzhen Fusi. Sometimes he can't go home in time. It is common for him to stay in Nanzhen Fusi, so the palace has everything for changing clothes. Lu Heng went to the back to wash his hands and change his clothes, while Wang Yanqing was waiting for him in the bedroom.

There was no one else in the palace, only a room of scrolls and archives remained, but Wang Yanqing sat quietly in his seat, with no intention of flipping the scrolls at all. After a while, Lu Heng changed his clothes and came out. When he looked up, he saw Wang Yanqing holding a cup of hot tea, sitting obediently on the huáng pear chair. The office chair was too big for her, she only took up half of it, but she still tried to sit up straight, like a rabbit waiting for the hunter to return.

Lu Heng's heart couldn't help softening. He has been in Jinyiwei for twelve years, and he has never paid attention to the decoration of Nanzhen Fusi. Now that he had her, he suddenly felt that the palace seemed to come alive, no longer as cold and chilling as it used to be.