Her performance was worth Shen Qing's hard work for most of the night, transporting the corpses into the East Palace bit by bit and hanging them up.
Shen Jing slept like a dead pig last night. Shen Qing sat beside her bed for a long time, but she didn't wake up.
Qing He reacted and immediately asked someone to dispose of the body. Then he asked the imperial physician to come and take Shen Jing's pulse.
The decree to depose the crown prince had not yet been officially issued, so everything in the Eastern Palace remained normal.
"Zhao Xun was just too frightened. The fetus in her belly is fine, so there's no need to worry. I'll have someone send some supplements over later."
"Thank you, Doctor."
Qing He looked at Shen Jing, who looked distraught, and said worriedly, "Zhao Xun, are you okay?"
“Qinghe, it’s her, Shen Qing did it, it must be her.”
She just saw that those people were the killers she hired.
Qing He didn't know what Shen Jing had done. She didn't believe that Shen Qing could bring in so many corpses quietly.
"Don't be afraid, Zhao Xun. I will report this to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shortly. He will definitely be able to investigate thoroughly."
Chen Qing slept until noon, and her sleep was sweet and beautiful.
When she thought of Ana Shen opening her eyes and finding a group of people quietly hanging in her room, she felt like laughing.
Someone who is good at math, please find the area of her psychological shadow.
"My princess, Madam Cheng has sent people here several times. Today, you must go and learn how to manage the household."
Qingge saw that Chen Qing finally woke up and thanked God.
"Head of the household? Doesn't the head of the household have a housekeeper?" She didn't want to learn.
Although she was extremely bored, when it came to asking her to study, she still chose to be bored.
"Only by holding the power of the housekeeper firmly in your own hands can you control your husband's family."
"Why don't I poison him and hold his life longer than this."
"Do you dare to tell Madam Cheng what you think?"
Come on, don’t dare, get up.
Jiang Zhuo finally arrived at Yunzhou's Yang County at full speed. Before he could even rest, he was dragged by the Yang County lieutenant, Ouyang Xun, to see the human skins.
Ouyang Xun also saw Jiang Zhuo's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, but if he didn't solve the case, the people of Yang County would tear down his county magistrate's office.
Jiang Zhuo looked at the skins. There was only one opening in the entire skin, and no other damage. It was perfect.
The person who performed the operation has superb skills!
"These are a few that were discovered recently. The older ones have already rotted." Ouyang Xun wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He has been looking at these skins for several days. Both sides are almost familiar with each other, but he can't see any clues.
"What did Lord Ouyang find?"
"These human skins have very handsome faces and fair skin, regardless of gender."
Jiang Zhuo nodded, "Anything else?"
"Well, these human skins have been specially treated. They can remain rotten for seven to ten days under normal ventilation."
"Um."
Ouyang Xun did gain something.
"I wonder if Lord Jiang has discovered anything?"
Jiang Zhuo used a dagger to peel open the wound and carefully observed the incision. The murderer should have used a boning knife.
"Is there anything wrong before and after the incident?"
"After the officers and soldiers discovered the first batch of human skins in the small workshop, people kept being killed. The victims would be marked by the murderer seven days before, and after seven days, only a piece of skin would be left."
As Ouyang Xun spoke of this, he still felt a chill down his spine.
"What mark?"
"It's the wound on the skin. I sent people to question those people, and they didn't know when they were cut. I also sent people to protect them, but no matter how tight our defenses were, he always succeeded."
"Never leave?" Jiang Zhuo asked.
"Not really." Ouyang Xun shook his head. "It's true that nothing will happen if we stay close to them, but the victim can't always be within our sight."
"Our men are guarding the yard, with a tight network of traps set up in front and behind. It's impenetrable. But as long as the victim is alone, he can succeed no matter where he is."
That's really strange.
"Has anyone been marked recently?"
"Not yet."
"If anyone else is marked, notify me immediately."
Jiang Zhuo returned to the inn first.
"Sir, how do we check?" Changfeng asked impatiently.
"What do you think?" His voice was a little tired.
"First, check the butcher, the coroner, and the doctor." Changfeng thought for a moment and said, "It would take at least three to five years to develop such a skill."
"Well, let's check if there are people in this industry in your three generations of ancestors, and they must be permanent residents of Yang County."
Jiang Zhuo looked at Changfeng with a hint of admiration.
Not bad, not bad, you have made progress.
"Why are you just standing there? Go check it out."
Changfeng's smile froze, "Now?"
"What else?" Isn't he anxious?
Day after day, there is endless energy.
"Sir, if you're still tired from all this running around, I'm sure..."
"Are Ouyang Xun's men your relatives? Why are you so reluctant to use them?"
Changfeng suddenly realized and turned around to make arrangements.
As long as they are out of sight, the murderer will succeed. This means that this murderer's disguise is very strong! He can always hide around the victim without any flaws.
He didn't want to take the skin with him, so what did he want? A pile of blood and flesh? How could he get it out? Hide it somewhere first?
But there isn't always a place to hide, right?
What is the purpose of the murder?
Serial killings are most likely revenge killings.
There are also pure perverts who find pleasure in killing and skinning people.
Shouldn't he kill indiscriminately? Why did he only target good-looking people?
Is it because he is ugly that he wants to kill good-looking people?
It's really a headache.
He has so many things to do every day, but he's not abnormal. What are these people abnormal? They are just bored.
I miss Qingqing so much. I wonder what she is doing? Does she miss him?
That old dog Chu Ting, I must report him when he gets back! I have to impeach him even if it means finding trouble!
The next day, early in the morning, Ouyang Xun came in a hurry.
"Master Jiang, a new marked person has appeared!"
Jiang Zhuo finished his breakfast slowly, and then followed Ouyang Xun to the man's residence without any hurry.
It’s not shabby, but it’s not a wealthy house either.
The man was a man named Zhang Fanqing. He was handsome but a little feminine.
Jiang Zhuo didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Zhang Fanqing's eyes looked a little strange when he saw him.
"Hey, Master Jiang, this Zhang Fanqing has a habit..." Ouyang Xun pulled Jiang Zhuo aside and whispered in his ear, "He likes homosexuality."
Jiang Zhuo's face darkened. No wonder.
Damn, he was coveted by a man!
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