Comprehensive Wu Jianghu: I am Dali Temple Minister

Sure enough, Li Zhong's answer confirmed Di Zhiyuan's guess.

"Butler Li, please take me to my wife." Di Zhiyuan cupped his hands to Li Zhong.

Butler Li didn't dare to say, "Your Excellency, this is too small, please come with me, Your Excellency!"

Di Zhiyuan ordered six police officers to stay here, and then followed Steward Li to Mrs. Li's room.

The miscellaneous room in Li's mansion is on the west, and Mrs. Li's room is on the southeast, which almost passes through the entire Li mansion.

As soon as the group arrived at the door, they heard a commotion in Mrs. Li's courtyard.

Di Zhiyuan rushed into the courtyard quickly, only to see a group of panicked servant girls.

"What happened here?"

Di Zhiyuan had a bad premonition that their opponents were hiding in the dark and could always be one step ahead of them, but Mrs. Li seemed to be one step behind.It's like there's a black hand behind everything.

"Ma'am, she hanged herself!"

Di Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, his expression became more solemn, and he no longer cared about the red tape, he rushed directly into the house, went straight to the second floor, and came to Mrs. Li's room.

Mrs. Li, who was still charming a few days ago, has now turned into a dead soul, hanging above the beams of the house.

Di Zhiyuan was close to the window sill. Obviously, this window was often opened by people, and there was almost no dust on the window edge, and it was impossible to find traces of someone sneaking in through this place.

There was no sign of struggle or fighting in the room, and it seemed that Mrs. Li was the only one in the room all this time.

While Di Zhiyuan was surveying the scene, Yang Qingyuan also arrived.

"Zhiyuan, what's going on? Why did Mrs. Li die?!"

"My lord!! Why are you here!?" Yang Qingyuan appeared here when he was supposed to be in the government office.

"Just now Wang Yichen, the arrester under Jianhan's command, came to the government office to report that a man in black had escaped from Li's mansion. Jianhan has already gone to investigate. I feel a little uneasy in my heart, feeling that the case may not be as simple as we thought. , I rushed over immediately, but I didn’t expect to be a step late.”

Di Zhiyuan briefly described what happened in Li's residence.

While the two were talking, Ye Jianhan also rushed back.

Looking at the dead Mrs. Li in front of him, apart from remorse, Ye Jianhan also had confirmation in his heart that the three people just now must be related to this case, and they must have deliberately distracted him.

"Master Ye, where did you go just now?!" Seeing Ye Jianhan rushing back, Di Zhiyuan asked immediately.

Although Di Zhiyuan's tone was full of accusations, Ye Jianhan also knew that it was his own fault this time.

Ye Jianhan told Yang Qingyuan and Di Zhiyuan all about the three men in black he met just now. He is not good at deduction, and he hopes that Yang Qingyuan and Di Zhiyuan can gain something.

Listening to Ye Jianhan's description, Yang Qingyuan felt a familiar doubt in his heart.

Of the three men in black who had just led Ye Jianhan away, one was good at lightness kung fu, and the second was the one who fought Ye Jianhan.The last responders, who didn't even know men and women, used thousands of ice picks, probably using hidden weapons.

Such three masters of Yuanhua Realm, how many people can be summoned in the entire capital.

But listening to Ye Jianhan's description, Yang Qingyuan always had a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard of such three masters somewhere.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qingyuan stopped thinking about it, turned to Ye Jianhan and said, "Jianhan, one of the three servants has not died yet, and has been sent to the nearby Tongrentang for treatment. You should go there immediately to prevent Someone is killing people!"

Ye Jianhan nodded, lifted his sword and leaped, and left the Li residence.

With the lesson just now, Ye Jianhan must be more cautious at this moment.Besides, it's useless for him to stay here, for criminal investigation and investigation, it's really embarrassing for him.

And Yang Qingyuan and Di Zhiyuan looked at each other, and began to investigate the scene of the death.

Di Zhiyuan walked to the place where Mrs. Li's corpse hung, put on the whaleskin gloves added by Yang Qingyuan, and helped up the stool that was kicked over at Mrs. Li's feet.

The height of the chair is a perfect fit for Mrs. Lee's drooping toes.

It looked like a suicide at the scene.

After surveying the surroundings, Yang Qingyuan asked two police officers wearing whale leather gloves to untie Mrs. Li's body, and called his entourage to conduct an autopsy.

"Did your wife stay alone in the room just now?" Yang Qingyuan summoned the maids in Mrs. Li's courtyard and began to ask questions.

"Yes! Madam just said that she wanted to take a nap, so she ordered us all to leave." The leading servant girl took a peek at Yang Qingyuan, then lowered her head and replied.

"You are Mrs. Li's personal maid, Cui Zhu?" Yang Qingyuan saw that this maid was dressed differently from the others.

"Yes!"

"Let me ask you, did your wife ask you to send a table of food and wine to Li Afu and the others today!"

"Yes!" The maidservant did not hesitate at all, "At noon today, Madam called me into the room and gave me a food box. She said that Li Afu and the three of them had worked hard pruning the branches and leaves today, and I would like to offer wine and vegetables as condolences!"

"Is it always like this before?" Yang Qingyuan kept observing Cuizhu's expression when he asked the question.

"Yes! Madame often rewards them with food and wine! This is not the first time!"

"About a few times!?"

Cuizhu immediately replied cautiously, "I can't remember how many times I have, but this is the third time this month."

Yang Qingyuan felt a little strange, "During the process of delivering food to them, did this lunch box ever leave your hands?"

"Haven't let go. As soon as the servant girl got the lunch box, she sent it to Li Afu and the others. There was no pause in the middle, until I handed over the lunch box to them!"

Yang Qingyuan thought about Cui Zhu's words carefully, and felt that there were no loopholes, so he waved Cui Zhu to leave.

Cuizhu just walked halfway, Yang Qingyuan stopped her again,

"My... my lord, is there anything else I want to ask?" Cui Zhu who was suddenly stopped was a little nervous.

"Nothing! I just wanted to ask." Yang Qingyuan paused here, "Did you hear any noise in the courtyard just now?"

"Just now, the maidservant and the sisters were cleaning the courtyard, and didn't pay attention to the movement in Madam's room."

"Okay! It's okay! You can go to work!"

Hearing Yang Qingyuan's words, Cuizhu breathed a sigh of relief, probably because she was Mrs. Li's personal maid, so she was a little nervous, afraid of being suspected of being the murderer.

Afterwards, Yang Qingyuan questioned several maidservants serving in Mrs. Li's courtyard one after another, but found nothing unusual.

Di Zhiyuan on one side took off his gloves and shook his head towards Yang Qingyuan.

"how?"

"Nothing was found. The state of the hanged man was normal. No footprints of other people were found in the room. The windows were open, but there was no dust accumulation. The room was tidy and there were no traces of struggle. No matter how you look at it, it looks like suicide!"