Just one word, but it seemed to be shocking, and everyone's heads buzzed.

Zhen Shicheng has evidence? impossible!

After the violent upheaval of Xiang Wang, he hurriedly asked, "What evidence?"

Although he didn't believe 10,000 in his heart, he was still very nervous.

If once it was confirmed that this bone was Cui Mingyue, then he would be very bad.

Zhen Shicheng pointed to the ground and said in a hurry, "The shirt worn by the bones is the evidence!"

King Xiang stared at the bones on the ground, his eyes widened in surprise: "The lining is evidence? Master Zhen, you don't want to speak nonsense for the sake of the reputation of the gods."

It's no wonder that the king of Xiang said that the shirt hung on the bones has been tattered because of being buried in the soil for a long time, and the color cannot be distinguished. To say that the evidence is too unbelievable.

Others were equally confused, Xindao Master Zhen was crazy, taking the only vestment on the bones as evidence.

Even Yu Jin looked at Zhen Shicheng a little deeper.

He thought that Old Man Zhen's men had secretly turned over the jade pendant, but he did not expect that the so-called evidence would be a shirt.

Can women's jackets be used as evidence? I didn't see that Old Man Zhen had a lot of research on this.

Zhen Shicheng seemed to have noticed and cast his gaze, meeting Yu Jin's meaningful gaze and he couldn't help but fall backward.

What is the look in King Yan's eyes?

Brat, don't let him know!

After a brief distraction, Zhen Shicheng squatted down, pinched the jacket on the bones with her veiled hands, and said in a deep voice, "Look, everyone, although the color of the jacket worn by the bones is not distinguishable, and there are some parts. There is rot, but look at this place—"

He didn't care how the shirt on the corpse became that color, nor did he care about the female corpse. He pinched the corner of the garment somewhere and lifted it up gently, explaining to everyone: "The pattern can barely be identified here, and The reason why the lower official can confirm that the bones are Miss Cui is because of these patterns."

The few princes who were close to each other tried their best to distinguish, and the king of Xiang was even better staring at where Zhen Shicheng was pointing, and he saw some fuzzy lines on the edge of his clothes.

It's just like--

Zhen Shicheng's voice raised slightly: "This is a double-sided embroidered water and moon pattern, with complex embroidery and unique patterns."

Xiang Wang sneered and retorted: "The pair of earrings has proved that the identity of this bone is either rich or expensive. What's so strange about wearing a double-sided embroidered shirt with water and moon patterns?"

The words of King Xiang attracted many people nodded in agreement.

Zhen Shicheng folded the handkerchief in turn and put it in his arms, stroked his beard.

Everyone thought about the use of the handkerchief just now, and couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

A veil is worth a few dollars. Can’t it be thrown away after touching the bones?

Zhen Shicheng sneered, thinking that these princes didn't know the suffering in the world. With the number of times he touched the dead with his handkerchief, he touched and threw one at a time, and threw one at a time. When he didn't need to save a small vault?

After the defamation, Zhen Shicheng smiled to the king of Xiang: "Although there are many women who can wear double-sided embroidered blouses, their blouses are mainly comfortable, and most people’s blouses are pure colors without embroidered patterns, There is no one in a hundred decorated with double-sided embroidered water and moon patterns."

"Even so, Master Zhen believes that this is Miss Cui? Master Zhen can't be related to Miss Cui's boudoir name because the water moon pattern contains a word of'month', so guess?" Wang Xiang shook his head and sneered. "If this is the case, Master Zhen's reputation would not be true!"

On the contrary, the aggressiveness of King Xiang made Zhen Shicheng more calm and smiled and said with a beard: "It is not a speculation that the official has seen Miss Cui's coat."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhen Shicheng suddenly became weird.

Zhen Shicheng has seen Cui Mingyue's shirt?

Only Yu Jin's complexion did not change, and his heart suddenly felt.

When Zhu Ziyu died and Cui Mingyue disappeared, the emperor Laozi ordered the old man Zhen to investigate quietly. I thought I saw it at that time.

Sure enough, Zhen Shicheng followed closely: "More than a year ago, the emperor ordered the next official to investigate the disappearance of Miss Cui. The next official checked all the objects in the new house, and one of the suitcases contained several jackets. These Although the colors of the jackets are different, they have one thing in common. They are all embroidered with patterns on the hem and cuffs, and those patterns are the water and moon patterns embroidered on both sides!"

Following Zhen Shicheng's narration, Xiang Wang's face gradually turned pale.

Others turned their eyes to King Xiang, with complex expressions.

King Xiang opened his mouth and tried to distinguish: "Well, that might also be a coincidence... Master Zhen can guarantee that only Miss Cui wears such an embroidered coat in the world?"

Zhen Shicheng shook his head and sighed: "Of course the lower officials can't guarantee. But the bones appeared in the abandoned well in the backyard of the prince. The shirt on her body was the style worn by the prince, and the prince was married and brought the prince to shame... The corpse, the physical evidence, and the motivation are all complete. Can it be a coincidence?"

Xiang Wang clenched his fists, thinking about how to distinguish, but he heard an excited voice from the shaft again: "My lord, I found something again!"

Soon a government officer crawled out of the well, holding a dirty jade pendant in his hand.

"Submit it." Zhen Shicheng said busy.

Although the case can be closed by this time, one more physical evidence is certainly better. After all, the suspect is not an ordinary person, but a dignified man.

Zhen Shicheng quickly took out a handkerchief that he didn't know whether he had used it or not, and carefully wiped the jade pendant. When the jade pendant gradually revealed his true face, a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded, and a figure staggered in.

"It's my sister!" the person who rushed in hissed.

Everyone looked closely, and they all recognized the person: it was Cui Yi, Cui Mingyue's brother.

It turned out that Zhen Shicheng had quietly ordered someone to invite someone when he had doubts about the bones.

Her sister is missing and her parents are dead. Cui Yi, who was once a famous dude in Beijing, seems to have grown up all at once, and finally started to be a man. A year or two has passed.

At this moment, Cui Yi was holding the jade pendant with his hands shaking, his eyes were red.

"Master Cui, can you be sure that this is Lingmei?" Zhen Shicheng asked gently.

To the suffering master, he has always been amiable, provided that it does not affect the handling of the case.

Cui Yi squeezed the jade pendant hard, with a firm tone: "Of course I can! This jade pendant is often worn by my sister. I am her brother, so how can I not recognize it."

Zhen Shicheng nodded in satisfaction, and looked at King Xiang: "Master, what can you say now?"

I hate unsolved cases the most, and I can finally settle it today.

For this reason, although there are some doubts about the jade pendant in the well, he is not prepared to go into it.

Zhen Shicheng thought so, Yu Guang glanced at Yu Jin.

Yu Jin innocent bends his lips.

While King Xiang stared at the jade pendant in Cui Yi's hand, he murmured as he stepped back: "Impossible, it's all taken down, so how come there is a jade pendant..."

Cui Yi dashed forward, punching the king of Xiang, and roared with red eyes: "You killed my sister, you killed my sister!"

Yu Jin smiled.

Very good, now I don't dare to come close to see the lively palace, the people know that their master has done good things.