Master Gong was referring to Gong Yimo, the Minister of Punishment. Mu Xun naturally wanted to listen to his words, but the answer was obvious as to whether Sun would actually go to Master Gong and tell them to evacuate.

Sun could boss around people like Mu Xun, but he could not and could not make many demands on the Minister of Punishment.

Muxun smiled and said, "If Madam has no other advice, I will resign."

He turned around and left. After going out, a man came up to him immediately, "That Aunt Zhao has been buried. We asked someone to check it, and she was indeed hanged. If someone murdered, it should be a powerful man, otherwise it wouldn't be possible."

It's possible to hang people up."

Mu Xun raised his eyebrows, "Are you serious?"

The man hesitated and said nothing.

Mu Xun smiled and said: "With a little bit of tricks, even a woman without the strength to tie a chicken can do it. For example, let Aunt Zhao put her head into the rope by herself, and then take away the things that are used to support her feet.

"

The man whispered: "If you stick your head in, wouldn't that be suicide?"

"A lot of things have happened in the Shen family recently. Just take a quick look and it will be clear. Whether it's the howling of wolves or the braying of sheep, it seems that it has no other effect besides intimidation. But in fact, it is just to let the Shen family go to Shouxian Temple for burial.

The foreshadowing was that there was only one place in Shengjing that was related to both wolves and sheep. But for the Shen family to go to the Shouxian Temple, these "little tricks" alone were not enough, and that's why Aunt Zhao died." Mu.

Xun said as he strode forward.

The man had no choice but to follow him.

Shen Qingyu saw that Mrs. Wen was in a good mood these past two days, so she got a chance to come out of the room and take a breather in the yard.

The first thing she wanted to find was naturally the two Miss Shen. Shen Qingjia and Shen Qingfei were still staying in the guarded room. It was said that they had not moved much in the two days since Shen Qingyu left.

That's right, everything should have been prepared in the Shouxian Temple before coming to the Shen family, so it doesn't make any difference whether they leave this room or not.

When she thought of this, Shen Qingyu immediately changed direction and no longer planned to find those two people.

She changed direction and went to the place where Nanny Zhao's body was found, but the person guarding the door was changed, and it didn't seem to be the Shen family.

Shen Qingyu asked to open the door, but the guard refused. No matter how much Shen Qingyu tried to persuade him, he still didn't get the consent.

At this time, a young man and a man walked over not far away.

Shen Qingyu saw that he was one of the policemen who had been in Shen's house frequently in the past two days.

When she saw the two men coming over and talking to the guard, she went in. Her brain was short-circuited for a moment, and she didn't care whether she recognized them or not, so she shouted outside the door: "I want to go in too."

Mu Xun looked at the little girl outside the door. She was small and had a round face. She looked like glutinous rice balls that had just come out of the pot. He felt a little funny. He didn't say what he had planned to ask her to leave, but asked instead.

: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Qingyu was tired and didn't have the confidence to speak, "I don't want to do anything. Can we just take a look?"

Mu Xun chuckled, "If you just want to take a look."

When Shen Qingyu heard that he agreed, he immediately stepped in.

After she entered, she looked around, but just for a look, Mu Xun ignored her.

Mu Xun walked under the white silk, looked up, then took a step forward, jumped up, stretched out his hand to pull the white silk, and with the help of this pull, he jumped directly to the beam.

Shen Qingyu was stunned by this operation. She didn't expect that this young man was actually pretty good. She watched the young man stay on the beam for a long time without coming down, and couldn't help but ask: "Did you find anything?"

Muxun subconsciously responded: "Well, some places on this beam have much less dust than other places. Someone should be hiding on it."

After he finished answering, he realized who was asking the question. Originally, he didn't have to answer at all, but maybe because he wasn't wary of the little girl, he answered very smoothly.

Then she saw the little girl again and asked, "The murderer must be hiding up there, waiting for an opportunity to drop Bai Ling and wrap it around Nanny Zhao's neck. Then the murderer jumped down from the beam and used his weight to hang her up, right?"

"

Mu Xun didn't want to answer, but after hearing her words he couldn't help but retort, "No."

Shen Qingyu thought she had guessed the truth, "Why not?"

Muxun sighed, feeling that he didn't have to explain it to a child, but the little girl asked again, "That man must be a heavy man, and he could only lift Aunt Zhao up after jumping down. What's wrong?"

Mu Xun jumped down from the beam and pointed at Bai Ling, "If it's like you said, the murderer should have held one end of Bai Ling in his hand when he jumped down from above, and then he should have tied Bai Ling underneath, how?

It will be on top of the beam."

Shen Qingyu thought for a moment, "He can also jump down and tie Bai Ling to the pillar below. Wait until Grandma Zhao is dead, and then tie Bai Ling to the beam again?"

Mu Xun shook his head, "As you said, the murderer can hang the body up, so why would he jump down? He can hang people directly on the beam. So there is no such thing as using body weight to hang people up.

hang up."

"Oh!" Shen Qingyu thought for a moment, "So a strong and strong man hid on the beam, put the rope around Aunt Zhao's neck, and then retrieved the white silk on the beam. It was right this time

Bar!"

"No, no, it should be said that it's all wrong," Mu Xun pointed to the chairs that fell underneath, "Mama Zhao had people move in these chairs. Do you think she uses them to sit on?"

"Definitely not. She is used for stepping on the feet. If you commit suicide, one chair is enough. Why are there a few more chairs? Aunt Zhao is here to be able to reach the beam. Didn't you notice that this white silk chair is enough?

Is the position a little off? This is because Aunt Zhao is old and is afraid of falling, so when she puts a chair under her feet, she gets close to where she can touch the pillar next to her."

Shen Qingyu didn't understand, "Why did Aunt Zhao take the initiative to reach the beam? What will happen if she reaches it?"

Mu Xun sighed, "Mama Zhao stood on the chair that day and looked up at the beam. The murderer caught her by surprise and used Bai Ling to forcefully wrap around Mammy Zhao's neck. Mammy Zhao's first reaction must have been to panic and struggle desperately.

He kicked the chair over and then hanged himself. So the murderer didn't have to be very strong to do it, and he was probably a weak person, because if the murderer was strong, he wouldn't have had to let Aunt Zhao hold his feet.

It’s a chair.”

Shen Qingyu was dubious, "Then why did Aunt Zhao bring the chair over to look at the beam?"

"There are many possibilities. Maybe there are some things on the beam that Aunt Zhao wants as soon as she sees them, such as gold and silver treasures. Although she is Mrs. Shen's wet nurse, who would have too much money?

, she couldn’t let others see it, because if others saw it, the money would have to be turned over, so she closed the door and did all this, which also cost her life.”
Chapter completed!