Nangong Yu frowned slightly, "Zichun?"
Lu Zichun sighed.
"Young Master, you must be mentally prepared."
Nangong Yu was slightly stunned, "Okay, you can go ahead and say it."
Du Zichun took a deep breath, looked at Nangong Yu's doubtful eyes, and said in one breath:
"Behind Hanshan Temple is the Murong family. We investigated and found that those who committed crimes were all subordinates assigned by the Murong family to Miss Nangong.
In the dungeon, we interrogated them one by one, and their confessions and various details matched, which was Miss Nangong's instruction.
Once again, Miss Nangong would quietly go to Hanshan Temple on the third day of every month.
Therefore, this matter was instigated by Miss Nangong, there is no mistake."
After Lu Zichun finished speaking, he lowered his head quietly, not daring to look up at his young master's expression.
Nangong Yu’s expression now is indeed very interesting.
White turns to blue, blue turns to white, surprise, shock, unbelievable, doubt.
Finally, they all perished in the cold.
Lu Zichun was the most capable adviser under him.
If he could make mistakes, then there would be no one useful in the entire Dongling.
Moreover, the evidence was so sufficient that he couldn't even find any excuse to exonerate Nangong Haitang.
Nangong Yu's voice was hoarse as he recalled the lively and lovely girl in front of him just now.
"Why did she do that?"
Lu Zichun shook his head.
"I don't know."
Nangong Yu clenched his fists, "What about those innocent victims?"
Lu Zichun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold look flashed across them.
"A total of 112 people, all unmarried women between the ages of 15 and 20, are now all dead, with only their bones left."
Nangong Yu's body swayed slightly, and his face became even paler. He could only stand steadily by leaning on the desk behind him.
"Lu Zichun, what do you think I should do?"
Lu Zichun raised his eyes and bowed his hands, his eyes were full of vigor and momentum, "The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Young Master, those are 112 lives.
Now, their bodies are lying outside Hanshan Temple, their families are weeping and wailing, everyone who hears about it is sad, and everyone who sees it is in tears.
Lu Zichun stopped talking and said nothing more.
Nangong Yu's face was full of fatigue.
"Zichun, I understand. By the way, go check if Haitang has gone out in the past few days."
Sometimes, all mysteries can be solved as long as you start to doubt.
Nangong Yu was very smart and he figured out everything at once.
This matter is easy to investigate.
All we have to do is interrogate the servants in the mansion one by one.
Lu Zichun was very efficient and came back with the results in just two hours.
"Young Master, Miss Nangong has not left the house for the past five days, and has not even left her room."
“Didn’t leave the room?” Nangong Yu’s face turned even paler.
"Find a few people who know some unconventional ways to follow me."
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The other side.
Nangong Yu’s post has been delivered to Xie Ling.
Xie Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, read the letter quickly, and sneered in an ambiguous manner.
"The goddess just showed up and Young Master Nangong asked us to get together. What a coincidence."
Yu Wei whispered.
"I'm afraid he's trying to speak well of his sister, or clear her name."
Xie Ling added, "Yes, maybe they will chase us away."
Yu Wei's eyes widened, "How is this possible! We treat the people for free, why would he chase us away?"
Xie Ling's expression was cold.
"He's just worried that things will get out of his control. Don't worry, we can deal with it."
The city center not far from Mingyue Island.
The goddess had not appeared for a long time, and her sudden appearance attracted a lot of people's attention.
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