Shangshu of the Criminal Department couldn't imagine that if he found a few random people to guard the door indiscriminately, so that the murderer could escape, his black gauze hat and the head on the neck would still be there.

Gu Yeyang rushed out, stepped on Fan Er's face, grinned, and showed two rows of white teeth, "What? Didn't you say I was a murderer? What do you run. ”

Fan Er struggled under his feet, seeing that he really couldn't escape, he simply gave up, only snorted coldly and kept silent.

Du Weizhen first asked Fan Er to be put in prison, and now the truth is revealed, the most important thing is to make it clear to his father, otherwise it will not be good for him to have a bad impression of Shengbai.

"It has been ascertained that the guard named Fan Er is the murderer of Master Li, and Gu Yeyang found out that person is also an assassin who has infiltrated the East Palace with the intention of assassinating me."

Emperor Jing Yuan was furious, paced around in the imperial study, slapped the table loudly, and sharply ordered Du Weizhen: "You quickly let people interrogate who he is and who sent him!" ”

"Yes, Father."

Du Weizhen obediently went down and handed over the matter to Gu Yeyang, who was eager to try.

"Prince, don't worry, I must let that person spit out everything obediently."

Gu Yeyang's eyes were shining, as if he had seen something funny, that dog thing had caused him to be locked in a prison cell for so many days, and if he didn't treat him well, he wouldn't call Gu Yeyang.

Du Weizhen thought it was funny, his expression was really funny.

Walking into the familiar tunnel, gloomy, wet, lingering smell of rust and blood, and unknown wails, he walked down the long staircase, and the bottom was so black that he couldn't see his fingers, like a Shura road leading to hell, and as the cries for help on both sides became louder and louder, he walked to the end of the prison.

Fan Er was locked alone in a cell, huddled in a dark corner, ragged, and rats crawling around.

The jailer opened the door and dragged out Fan Er, who was huddled in the corner with his hands bound by chains, "Lord Gu wants to find you." ”

Fan Er estimated that he had been tortured, there were mottled bloodstains on his body, he was weak, and he didn't have any expression when he saw Gu Yeyang, he was very numb.

Gu Yeyang was in a good mood when he saw him so miserable, and strode forward, "Take him to the interrogation room, uncle, I will entertain him well." ”

Fan Er was tied to a pillar by the Five Flowers, a very cramped and dark secret room, and the shelves on both sides were cluttered with bloodstained torture instruments, emitting a terrifying cold light in the dim light.

"Don't waste your mind, I'm not going to say anything." Fan Er smiled sarcastically and contemptuously, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and Gu Yeyang flexibly dodged it.

Gu Yeyang smiled indifferently, went to the torture rack to pick out the torture tools like choosing a gift, and finally, put his hand on a cutting knife, picked it up and looked at the candle as if he were observing some kind of treasure, and there were still unwiped blood stains on the sharp blade, which was terrifying.

He fiddled in front of Fan Er, and the corners of his mouth hooked a gloomy arc, "This is a cutaway knife, I will use this to cut open your belly, pull out any of your intestines, disinfect it with wine, and then pull a big dog, let it eat your intestines in front of you until there is no scum left." ”

The jailer next to him was so frightened that his face turned white, but Gu Yeyang's expression was too terrifying, perverted and paranoid, and Fan Er's lips were also so frightened that his lips turned white, but he still pretended to be calm and turned his head away and pursed his mouth tightly.

Gu Yeyang didn't bluff him, "Since you have a hard mouth, then I can only choose to find a way to pry it open." ”

He pinched the handle of the knife, separated the clothes on Fan Er's stomach, revealing a strong belly, as soon as the blade touched Fan Er, he trembled for a long time, Gu Yeyang put the knife there, not in a hurry, and waited until Fan Er stopped shaking before he used a little force.

I only heard a thud, the blade sank into the skin, blood seeped out, and Fan Er couldn't help but let out a gasping sound.

Gu Yeyang used his strength again, the cutaway knife didn't enter more, and the blood oozed out more cheerfully, Fan Er couldn't help it, and shouted: "If you have the ability, kill me directly, no matter how you torture me, I won't say anything." ”

"Oh?" Gu Yeyang pinched the knife and tore it to the right, and suddenly a big hole opened in his stomach, Fan Er's clothes were soaked with sweat, and the green tendons on his forehead popped out, Gu Yeyang would not have a trace of sympathy for the enemy, and the bigger the opening.

Suddenly, I only heard a shocking "ah", Fan Er didn't know when he had broken open the rope that tied him to the pillar and pushed his stomach forward, before Gu Yeyang could react, the knife completely sank into his stomach, Fan Er showed a smug smile on his face, and only heard him say in a hurry: How about it, there is no way now.

Gu Yeyang looked at a madman, valued Fan Er and slipped to the ground, the jailer was the same, and there was no longer a snort.

He asked the jailer to go and call the doctor who was waiting outside, the doctor looked at Fan Er, shook his head, and said that there was nothing he could do, the knife didn't go too deep, Fan Er was already weak, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

Gu Yeyang went to Gendu Weizhen to report, he was also shocked to hear that the assassin was dead, and thought for a while before asking people to bring Taichang Shaoqing over, seeing Gu Yeyang's question, he explained: "Taichang Shaoqing and Master Li are world friends, and the relationship between the two is very good, and you also said that Fan Er has been a guard in Lord Li's mansion for many years, and Lord Li has some impressions of him, presumably Taichang Shaoqing also knows something." ”

Gu Yeyang realized, Taichang Shaoqing had been sad about the death of his friend, and heard that the prince was looking for him for the murderer who died by suicide, so he hurriedly followed Sixi into the palace.

Taichang Shaoqing is about forty years old, Xu is too sad these days, looking very haggard, Du Weizhen also felt sad when he saw it, and comforted: "Lord He, don't be overly sad, you still have to pay attention to your body, Lord Li must not want to see Lord He like this." ”

Where can the grief of losing a confidant be soothed in a few words, he just nodded in a trance, and then he got straight to the point, "I heard that His Highness wants to ask Wei Chen about the thug, and I want to say it." ”

"Did Lord Ho know that thug before?" The so-called thug is nothing more than Fan Er, who killed Master Li.

Taichang Shaoqing pondered for a moment, and said with a sad face: "That person Weichen has a little impression, and Lord Li has also mentioned it a lot, saying that he is loyal, knows people and faces, but does not know his heart, that person is so ruthless, Lord Li is very fond of him!" His expression didn't seem to be fake, it seemed that he really hated Fan Er.

Du Weizhen said: "There is nothing else?" ”

Taichang Shaoqing was puzzled, "I don't know what His Highness is talking about?" Wechen was confused. ”