After Qi, Mo and Zhao Shan discovered the clues, they rushed to Yang's house.
At that time, Qi and Mo led their men to dig out the pile of iron tools, and then had Yang Er buried on the spot. If things were what he thought, then there must be traces on Yang's hands!
The room was dark, and after a "pop" sound, a ray of fire gave off a warm color in the silence. Two men can be seen dimly, one is lean and the other is feminine.
"Your Highness, do we really want to dig someone's grave?" Zhao Shan hesitated. He really didn't want to do such an immoral thing.
Qi and Mo glanced at him and said seriously: "What kind of grave digging? There isn't even a tombstone here, so it doesn't count as grave digging!"
"But this is also disrespectful to the deceased!" Zhao Shan has an upright temperament, but he is also a person who absolutely obeys orders. Although he said this, he started without hesitation and dug half of the ground with one shovel.
Seeing how heavy-handed he was, Qi and Mo quickly said: "You dig bit by bit, but don't give someone a share after they die..."
Before Qi and Mo finished speaking, Zhao Shan brought his hand with the shovel when he dug it out again.
"The body is dead..."
Qi and Mo: ". . . . . . ."
Zhao Shan looked at that hand and was stunned, then scratched his head and said, "Haha...haha, we did it for the sake of the case, not to mention that this person has done a lot of bad things, so he deserves it!"
Who just said we should respect the dead?
Glancing at Zhao Shan, Qi and Mo ignored him. He reached out and took out the handkerchief from his arms and picked up the black palm from the dirt pile.
Seeing that Qi and Mo ignored him, Zhao Shan lowered his head angrily and continued to dig the hole with the shovel.
The land is dry, so even though the palms are stained with mud, the lines in the palms are still clearly visible.
Perhaps because of frequent farm work, the palm of this hand has a thick layer of calluses. There was still some congestion around the calluses. A trace of joy flashed across Qi Yumo's face, and he had some thoughts in his heart.
Throwing the hand and the handkerchief into the pit, Qi and Mo reached out to stop Zhao Shan from continuing to dig the pit.
"Your Majesty, don't you want to dig any more?"
Looking at Zhao Shan's expression that seemed to be full of meaning, Qi and Mo were speechless for a moment.
As if sensing Qi and Mo's words, Zhao Shan scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed twice at Qi and Mo.
Qi Yumo: ". . . . . . ." Is this big stupid guy who giggled at him the same person as the shrewd person before?
After cleaning up, the two returned to the county government office together. As soon as he entered the gate of the county government office, he saw Liu Xiao and Su Wei in the lobby.
When they saw Qi and Mo, they both bowed respectfully, and then looked at Qi and Mo without hesitation, and then at Zhao Shan behind him. Qi and Mo nodded slightly and glanced at Zhao Shan behind them.
Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Zhao Shan knew that they must have something to discuss with Qi and Mo. After leaving with Qi and Mo, he turned around and left without hesitation.
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The prince doesn't want to get married
Historical FictionOriginal Title and Author: 王爷不想娶亲_玉面小郎君 (The Jade-Faced Young Man) [GL Lily] "The Prince Does Not Want to Get Married" Author: Jade-faced Little Man [Complete] I heard that the emperor's younger brother, Qi Yumo, was a lustful man who had no knowled...