The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Does the murderer have murder experience?

As soon as Zhen Shicheng said these words, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

Emperor Jing Ming was furious when he heard this: He is still a habitual offender!

"Who will this person be?"

Zhen Shicheng glanced at the crowd with bright eyes, and continued: "This person should be skilled in martial arts and familiar with the vital points of the human body. If he was not near the Anjun King when the incident happened, he would have been specially trained to act normally in the dark..."

Following Zhen Shicheng's description, everyone's mind gradually sketched the person's appearance. Although it is still very vague, it is like a layer of window paper, and only a flash of aura is needed to pierce it.

Emperor Jing Ming also thought seriously: Who would Zhen Shicheng be talking about?

After thinking for a long time without any clue, Emperor Jing Ming still threw the question to Zhen Shicheng.

Zhen Shicheng bowed his hands: "Wei Chen can guess, but if he guesses wrong, please forgive me."

Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand: "Despite what Zhen Aiqing said, I believe your guess must be justified."

The ministers shuddered.

It's too irresponsible for the emperor to say this. What if Zhen Shicheng avenged his personal revenge and said nonsense?

The ministers began to rack their brains to wonder if they had offended Zhen Shicheng in the past.

The scene fell into a strange silence.

Emperor Jing Ming's face was sullen, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth while he watched everyone's reactions.

He made murders under his nose again and again, is this a measure of his good temper?

This time, I would rather kill by mistake and never let it go!

Emperor Jing Ming thought: I also have a temper, I must let these bastards see it.

With Emperor Jing Ming's support, Zhen Shicheng shook his beard and pointed his hand suddenly: "Wei Chen thinks that the murderer is most likely among these guards!"

One sentence was earth-shattering, shocking countless people.

At that moment, Emperor Jing Ming almost jumped up from the dragon chair.

There are many guards guarding him. Could it be that there is a murderer here?

"Master Zhen, are you kidding me? These bodyguards are chosen to serve the emperor by picking one out of a thousand miles." Someone retorted.

In the main hall, Wang Hai, the commander of Jinwuwei, and Han Ran, the commander of Jinlinwei, both looked extremely ugly.

In addition to serving as the emperor's eyeliner, Jinlinwei will also serve as the honor guard for the emperor's travel. Jinwuwei, as the forbidden army, will also be part of the emperor's travel.

There are both Jinwuwei and Jinlinwei in the hall now, and Zhen Shicheng's opening undoubtedly pushed the two to the forefront.

Seeing that the spear was not pointed at him, the others were secretly relieved, and they had to admire Zhen Shicheng's boldness.

Dare to offend Commander Jinwuwei and Commander Jinlinwei without conclusive evidence, Zhen Shicheng deserves to be Zhen Shicheng.

"Wei Chen noticed that there were no guards near the body of King An after the hall was restored. Wei Chen asked to check the guards in the hall one by one. If blood is found on a guard, it means that the blood was before the death of King An. Contaminated." Zhen Shicheng didn't care whether he offended anyone or not, and made a request directly.

The meaning of his words is very clear: since there are no guards approaching after the death of King Anjun, the guards with blood stains on their bodies are almost certainly the murderers.

"What if there is no blood on all the guards?" asked Wang Hai, the commander of Jinwuwei.

"That doesn't rule out the possibility of the guards committing the crime." Zhen Shicheng stroked his beard, and seemed to think that Wang Hai's question was stupid, "If the suspicion of the guards can be completely ruled out, then re-speculate the scope. Now, of course, we must start with the most likely ones. Goal to start."

Wang Hai stopped talking.

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at Han Ran.

Han Ran immediately called the Jinlin guards present to line up to facilitate Zhen Shicheng's inspection.

Zhen Shicheng passed in front of the young guards who were tall and straight with serious expressions, and then returned to the front of the team to start a careful inspection.

At this time, he couldn't help thinking to himself: If only Princess Yan was here, maybe just moving his nose could smell the blood on someone's body. Or the presence of King Yan is also fine. People are a little stupid, but their attitude is more serious...

Zhen Shicheng, who lacked helpers, sighed secretly and checked them one by one.

Under the spotlight,

Zhen Shicheng finally checked the last Jinlin guard and said, "I haven't found it yet."

Han Ran, the commander of Jinlinwei, was immediately relieved, while Wang Hai, the commander of Jinwuwei, became nervous for no reason.

At this time, Jin Wuwei also lined up, waiting for Zhen Shicheng to check.

Zhen Shicheng came over, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on a young face.

Jiang Zhan grinned and said hello.

Zhen Shicheng nodded lightly, looked away and walked to the front of the team.

One by one the guards checked over, and he suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Ancheng almost jumped up.

Concern is chaos. Although he believes that his son will not kill people, he can't help but feel nervous when he sees this situation.

He believed that Zhan'er would not kill people, but this kid didn't cheat him once or twice.

Zhen Shicheng took a step back and said to the guard standing in front of Jiang Zhan, "Please stand up."

Jiang Ancheng's pounding heart immediately fell, and he wiped his sweat quietly.

Brother Zhen can really scare people, and he will be fined a few glasses of wine when he goes back.

Zhen Shicheng circled around Jin Wuwei who stood up, and asked blankly, "Why are your clothes different from others?"

Jin Wuwei, who was asked about it, looked down at the blue-and-black guard uniform on his body and looked confused: "I can't see how different it is from other people's clothes—"

Zhen Shicheng grabbed his wrist directly and said word by word, "The color of the bandage on the sleeve is different from other people's."

Unlike ordinary people's wide robes and long sleeves, the guards are all short-sleeved and narrow-sleeved for the convenience of movement.

Jinwuwei's clothing is mainly black and blue, embroidered with gold thread, and the sleeves are crow blue.

Although this Jinwuwei's sleeve straps are also crow blue, but if you look closely, it is slightly different from the others, and the color seems to be slightly lighter.

The people in the hall were puzzled by Zhen Shicheng's insistence on this difference.

Zhen Shicheng's eyes were sharp, and he let go of the man's wrist and asked a Jin Wuwei who looked different: "Do you have something to say?"

Jin Wuwei hesitated.

"Master Zhen asks you, just say it." Jin Wuwei commander Wang Hai said coldly.

Jin Wuwei hesitated and said, "Look at the color of the straps, it looks like the clothes from last year..."

Wang Hai seemed to think of something, strode over and grabbed the hem of the Jin Wuwei's clothes and turned it over.

The inside of the hem is embroidered with the word "eighteen" with thin threads.

"The clothes were also made last year." Wang Hai said with a sullen face.

Zhen Shicheng glanced at the Jin Wuwei and stroked his beard: "Then can you tell me, why do you wear old clothes on occasions like offering sacrifices to the heavens?"

"I accidentally stained my clothes before going out, and I hurriedly pulled out my previous clothes and put them on." Jin Wuwei said honestly.

Everyone shook their heads secretly.

Zhen Shicheng seems to think too much. Does wearing old clothes mean that there is a problem?

At this time, Zhen Shicheng noticed Jiang Zhan's secret wink.