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Chapter 8:The Mystery of Evidence

As early as when Fusu was stabbed, he noticed that the assassin's body was not only this layer of clothing, because at this time it was spring and cold, people would wear several layers to keep out the cold, and this assassin was no exception.

Another reason to pay attention to the clothes is that in today's DQin, the top officials, down to the common people, the importance of clothing, are unimaginable in future generations.

Win Gao still remembers that in the Qin Jane, who was unearthed in a previous life, there were people who were sentenced to heavy punishment for stealing other people's clothes, in this era, clothing and Tianjiao were listed as a fixed asset of the Qin people, and it was because of this that Wingao decided to take the risk to see what could be found from the assassin's clothes, once the assassin belonged to an organization that made him proud, then in the clothes, he would find out.

Full of expectations, win high tore open the layer of black clothes, the candle shines on the past, reflected in the eyes is just an ordinary shirt, touch it around again, there is nothing special, and then look at his shoes and clothes, still nothing, this winning high finally some panic, and then to the inside of the hard touch, in addition to the body of the cold skin, there is no harvest...

At this moment, a loud voice came from outside the courtyard, and it was obvious that a carriage had arrived.

"The son quickly came behind me, thinking that it was Yan Yu, don't let him recognize the son-in-law, otherwise the false gentleman's oral message is found out, you and I are no good."

The first time, is it going to sink?

Win Gao reluctantly asked himself, the sound of the opening of the courtyard door has passed over, Win Gao knows that he must stop, he will quickly be torrent of clothes to arrange, and then reluctantly finally touched a handful on the body...

But this is the hand swept to the waist when there is a bulge, win the heart tight, no matter what, a pull down put it in the sleeve, and then quickly and come in the general, bowing down to stand behind Feng.

Just when the winning high script just stood firm, a rush of footsteps has arrived at the door, followed by a bright torch and the voice that the day win-high has just been heard in the court: "The right side came here late at night, why not tell the bottom first, accompanied by the bottom, is it not good?"

Walking in with the voice, it is natural to be happy with each other during the day in the palace of the first emperor, as Zhao Gao's dog legs, Xianyang big and small things, especially related to the assassination of Fusu, it is really difficult to carry him.

"Your mouth is very urgent, so you have not known the order of Xianyang, if there is doubt, at this time I have just finished investigating the body of the assassin, it is better for you and me to go to life together?"Feng went to some old faces as usual on the face without expression, not salty and indifferent to say.

At the same time that Feng went to speak, Yan Le did not sit idle, but looked around the body, saw that the body did not change, or the person before, the clothes were still there, which secretly relaxed, he knew, because the faithful are bent on seeking to live forever, the first emperor will not personally look at the body, and how can the old man in front of him recognize this dead person.

"The right side laughs, below is just passing through here, and hearing the right side here, this is the first to see, since the right side has a king's life in the body, under the right will soon remain on the right side."

Obviously, Yan's face is respectful, in fact, is to let Feng go quickly to leave, is bowing the head of the book to win the heart can not help but mutter: this and Zhao Gao must be related to this assassination, although the assassin did not see anything, it is only because he is not the right person.

Win Gao touched the piece of things that he pulled down from the assassin, which was a touch of an object like a cloth, there were some irregular bulges on it, these bulges made win high in the heart, see Feng to the disease has resigned with Yan Le, he hurriedly put away his mind, followed Feng to the door, Yan Le was not able to see the morgue, but he did not see the black light blinding.

Following Feng to the disease all the way around the Xianyang Palace, until into the father-in-law Feng robbery of the house, win high to replace their appearance, for the high camouflage ability, even live 50 or 60 years of Feng to the disease are eye-catching, the last time Feng robin will win the high change said with him he did not care, but today in front of the emperor and the morgue in the performance, so that Feng can not believe eight points before he can not believe.

“How about this trip, but what kind of clues do you find in that assassin?”

Waiting for the Feng robbery in the house is obviously very concerned about this matter, Win Gao has just shown a little bit of trouble, even with the assassination of Fusu such a big thing involved in the involvement, which makes Feng robbery very concerned, the assassination of Fusu is a big deal, Feng robberies do not want to win a high, let their daughter's second half of life also took in.

"Looking over the body of the assassin, only to find this thing, I don't know if the right and uncle know?"If you can find out of this, it will be solved.”

Speaking, Win high from the sleeve to pull a thing, Feng rob father and son to look at, it is a piece of clothing, not generous, should be the use of underwear, but the material is only in Xianyang City in the noble can wear the fabric, and it has regular embroidery, such as auspicious clouds, a look is not anything.

On the way back, Wingao had seen the thing before and after, although he had never seen it, but he felt that the high-ranking Feng's father and son could tell him the answer, in that case, this piece of cloth that he was holding back would undoubtedly help him through this disaster.

Feng's father and son took the belt, looked at it in detail under the candlelight, and it was half full of expectations, and in the eyes of winning high and full of expectations, they said a word that disappointed to win the high and the victory: "I have never seen such a pattern."

Feng went to live on the right side, in the Dazhu Empire can be said to be a few people above, but in the face of such a piece is obviously from the hand of the noble hand, even said that it has never been seen, which can not help but subvert the three views of winning the high, to say that he has not seen it because the crown before the palace has been long in the deep palace, but Feng went to say so, there is a problem.

"The right-hand man and his uncle have never seen this, and it is a little difficult for me to fear."Win Gao took back the piece of clothing from Feng to the sick hand, looked at it carefully, and murmured.

"My son does not have to be discouraged, tomorrow I will go with my father to advise you, and you are a parent and son, you have been loyal to filial piety, death without proof, you should not be credulous."Feng sighed and began to persuade.

"No, the uncle does not have to be eager, it is difficult, but this matter may not be solved, but it needs some courage!"

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