Bad wolves are not easy to mess with

"Mingyang, do you want to move Prince Nan's corpse?"

"Sister Li will help me cover this matter, I am very relieved!" Tian Mingyang looked back with a sly smile: "Sister Li, in fact, I don't care much about clearing my name, I can find a substitute Go to jail for me, and the emperor can find a substitute to die for me. I'm just wondering who planned this oolong? And who, through Mu Nan's independence, weakens Tian Ze's control!"

"Mingyang, when did you start caring about these things?" Mo Li had a look of worry on his face: "Didn't you never care about government affairs?"

The emperor wants you to be a child, and everyone treats you as a child, because you can only be a child.Once he grows up, Tian Yanyao's doting becomes a sharp weapon, an original sin condemned by ministers, a thorn in the flesh that other princes hate, and a deadly poison.

This dead boy, does he understand?

"Sister Li, why would I care, I'm just a little curious! I'm tired of listening to the storytelling stories in the teahouse, this one is more exciting!" Tian Mingyang blinked, with a pure face: "The government is an adult's business, so troublesome , I'm too lazy to care!"

However, although I like to pretend to be confused, I don't want to be really confused!Those great brothers of mine have all grown up, and I was killed before I knew it!

In the past, Tian Mingyang probably didn't care about anything except his father.But now I want to start living for myself.

The author has something to say: I didn't update it yesterday, but I have a little more today.

I have an exam on Friday, so I will stop for a day and report in advance.

I think the little prince is just a lure who likes to set fires everywhere, sooner or later he will pay the price for his unrestrained flirting~~

In addition, let's make a preview, the emperor will appear tomorrow, hee hee

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13. Autopsy...

The author has something to say: welcome to catching bugs, and by the way, let me update the situation in the coming week.

The time is fixed at night, and the number of words is 3000+. If it exceeds [-], there will be two changes, one in the morning and one in the evening.

On the 6th, my professional course exam will be suspended for one day.

The rest of the days are updated daily.

In order to make up for the negative slowdown in the past few days, I will try to add updates, and I will notify you in advance before adding updates.

In the dark night, a two-wheeled carriage slowly drove towards the imperial city.

The wheels were bumping, and Mo Ji in the car was holding the medicine box, shaking back and forth, his puffy face was swollen into a bun, Xiaolu's eyes stared at the back reflected in the car curtain, resentful.

After a long time of luck, Xiao Baozi finally couldn't help rushing over, and lifted the curtain of the car: "Dear, don't tell me you plan to break in so hard?!"

"I thought Mr. Mo Ji was going to stop talking for the rest of his life!" Tian Mingyang turned his head, his amber pupils were a little seductive in the night, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

"Damn—laughing fart, you!" You are a blackmailing villain at all, why are you pretending to be deep!

Mo Ji cursed, and suddenly had the urge to jump out of the car: "You bastard, you are too unreliable! I'm not playing anymore!"

"If you don't want to fall out, be honest!" Tian Ming laughed loudly, and suddenly flicked his horsewhip. The moment the carriage accelerated, Mo Ji slammed back into the carriage, and the next moment, an unknown object flew over and hit him on the forehead.

"Hmm..." Rubbing his aching forehead, Mo Ji's urge to curse turned into surprise after seeing the sign clearly: "Isn't this the second prince's token?! You..."

"I ran into him in the prison, and it went smoothly." Without a word, the carriage was already approaching the city gate, Tian Mingyang lowered his voice: "Xiao Mo, get ready, it's time for you to go on stage."

The horse's hooves slowly slowed down, Mo Dao lay in front of Tian Mingyang, and the city guard asked, "Who is coming! You are not allowed to enter the palace under curfew."

Tian Ming lowered his head and lowered his voice: "The person in the car is the Second Highness, who has something important to see the emperor."

As soon as the words fell, there was a low cough in the car, the car curtain was opened a crack, and a hand holding the token was stretched out.

"Did you see it? The token of His Highness the Second Highness! Don't give way!" Tilting his lower body, hiding in the dark side of light and shadow, Tian Mingyang lifted his chin slightly and raised his voice sharply.Seeing that the guard was still hesitating, Tian Mingyang lowered his voice coldly: "This is urgent information related to the death of Prince Mu Nan, can you delay it?"

"Yes... Second Highness, please go in!" The guard's face changed in vain, and he immediately ordered to open the city gate. Tian Ming whipped his horse and galloped away.

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"Go straight to the east, and when you pass the Chongyang Hall, you will find the Dianhan Palace of Prince Munan when you turn a corner. Because the emperor ordered a thorough investigation into the death of Prince Munan, the body is still preserved. The guards in the palace who came to take over at this hour are all They are my own people, and according to the shopkeeper’s instructions, they all carry white lanterns.” The carriage stopped at the Chonghuo Gate, and the palace man who responded handed Tian Mingyang a red lantern: “Your Excellency, hold this palace lantern, and all insiders will be able to do it.” Good cover. But, remember, there is only one hour, please go back quickly."

After receiving the lantern, Tian Mingyang nodded to the informant who didn't know his identity, and walked towards Handian Palace with Mo Ji. Sure enough, the road was full of white lights flickering, and the two of them were unimpeded.

"How to get in?" When he came to Handian Palace, there was no one of his own inside, so Mo turned his head to ask Tian Mingyang for advice.

"You count to a hundred, and then enter through the main entrance." Tian Mingyang smiled lightly, and looked up at the wall, not looking like he was joking.

"What?!" Before he could utter the curse, Tian Mingyang rushed towards the palace wall, and then, like a wild cat, jumped up the high wall and turned inside.Mo Ji was immediately stunned: "I don't remember when this kid practiced lightness kung fu..."

Indeed, Tian Mingyang has not yet recovered his internal strength. In fact, for him, light work is not necessary. Good physical fitness, acquired training and some necessary tools can completely replace light work.

He has good physical fitness, acquired enough training as early as in the previous life, and the tools, just outside the building, have been prepared.

Stretch the retractable steel cable on the belt, specially made on the shoes, the blade on the toe, and the hand blade hidden in the palm.Tian Mingyang's body suddenly exuded a strong breath of death, like a cat walking at night, quickly killing the few palace people in the palace with a knife at a speed of one in five seconds...

So, while Mo Ji outside was still in a daze, the palace door opened dumbly, and Tian Mingyang showed a victorious smile with a complete host attitude: "Great doctor Mo, please come in!"

Shivering violently, Mo Ji seemed to feel a strong hostility in a trance, but after meeting Tian Mingyang's smile, he suspected that it was his own illusion, followed him in, and muttered casually: "It's strange, why? It's suddenly so cold..."

"Why is there not a single palace attendant, dear, what did you do just now?" While walking, Mo Ji felt strange.

"Just deal with a few mice." Tian Mingyang smiled, pushed open a door, and pushed Mo Ji in: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

After complaining in a low voice, Mo even entered the state and went over to check the corpse.

"Kiss, a good news, a bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

Tian Mingyang, who had been leaning against the cold wall, heard this, looked sideways, and saw Mo Ji excitedly playing with the dead man's swollen tongue, and immediately frowned: "Okay."

"The deceased had strangle marks on his neck, his face was swollen, and there were bleeding points in his eyes. It was indeed a sign of suffocation. But other than that, the deceased's tongue was swollen and his throat was swollen. Judging by the color of his body, there should be a period of time before death." paralyzed limbs..."

"So, the point is that he was poisoned to death." Impatiently interrupting Mo Ji's analysis, Tian Mingyang said directly, "What poison?"

"Damn, dear, I feel very unfulfilled when you're like this, okay!" Mo Ji turned his head and gave Tian Mingyang a deadly look.

"I'm not responsible for your sense of accomplishment, I only know that we only have one hour!"

"Okay, ok, the bad news is that I can't detect this kind of poison with silver needles, and I never knew there was a poison that couldn't be tested with silver needles. As a result, I don't know what poison he had." Mo Mo That is to say, he has already begun to wipe his fingers and is ready to call it a day.

"That is to say, the tongue and throat are just your empirical analysis, and they are not sufficient evidence of poisoning?" His eyebrows twitched, and Tian Mingyang's voice sank.

"Correct answer!" Putting his hands together and smiling helplessly, Mo Ji shrugged: "Call work?"

"Maybe we still have time to go to the crime scene to check." Tian Mingyang obviously ignored the meaning of this proposal, and pulled Mo Ji to go out, when suddenly, his footsteps froze.

"Damn—what's the matter?"

"someone is coming."

Seeing Tian Mingyang's mysterious and mysterious appearance, Mo Ji only heard the rustling of leaves, and was about to start cursing, but was grabbed by Tian Mingyang and ran out from the main entrance, turned to a rockery and hid himself. I saw orange lights flickering in the distance, hitting the lantern in front of me, it seemed that something was written...

"Mu Nan!" Mo Ji whispered, "Could it be to destroy the evidence?"

"Fortunately, we were one step early." Tian Mingyang turned to Mo Ji, and gave him the lantern: "The hour is almost here, you carry the lantern and go first."

"What about you?"

"Why are you still afraid to go alone?"

"I'm afraid of you ghost!" I was worried about how you are!

It's just that Tian Mingyang left him without saying the last sentence, turned around and left.

"Hello -" called out in frustration, Tian Mingyang suddenly turned his head and made a silent movement.

Mo Ji frowned, and gave Tian Mingyang a worried look: "You think I won't be able to guess who you're going to see if you don't tell me? Hmph—I say you, don't treat everyone as a fool! Just go, why even keep it from me! I don’t know