"From what you said, it's still our fault?" With regards to this, Dong Fang Ze also could not understand, why did the messenger,, choose not to know the way forward, and instead just pointed at the unmemorable Ruan Niang, angering him up just by looking at him.

Seeing his unkind tone, Ruan Niang did not dare to reply, as he lowered his head to look at his shoes with silver threads embedded in it.

In contrast, the messenger was very calm. He said to the guard who came over with the shovel, "Dig!"

A few guards used their strength together, and not long after, a three feet deep hole appeared where Ruan Niang was pointing at, there was nothing inside.

Ruan Niang smiled apologetically: "I remembered wrongly, it should be …" She looked around, then pointed to a spot halfway up the mountain. "That's where it's right."

Under Dong Fang Chuan's instructions, the guard walked up along a winding path that was created by someone. The result was the same as before, there were no corpses.

After pointing the wrong finger twice in a row, Dong Fang Ze completely lost his patience, "Big Brother, it's still best to go and bring Jing Yu over, if not who knows how long you'll have to dig for."

The messenger looked at the Ruan Niang behind them and said faintly, "Old Nine, do you believe the words of Wang Liang and the others?"

Dong Fang Ze was startled, "Big brother, what do you mean?"

Don't you think that this is too much of a coincidence? We surrounded Yi Cui Shu for three days, but Ruan Niang did not mention anything about the dead bodies. In the end, Wang Liang came, and Jing Yu came as well.

Dong Fang Ze lowered his head to think for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Is Big Brother suspecting that the matter two years ago was fabricated by them, so as to wash away the suspicion on Yi Cui Shu?"

"That's right." "No, no, no. I don't know about that Jing Yu, but since Tutor Wang has taught us before, he should know very well that he definitely wouldn't lie. Even if we have the relationship with Jing Yu, it's impossible."

The messenger king frowned but did not say a word, it was true that Wang Liang was not only the current emperor's tutor, but also one of the world's renowned scholars and scholars. With his status, he would definitely not lie about a brothel girl like his, let alone keeping the matter of his only son taking Jing Yu as his concubine in his heart.

"I'm not sure about that but Jing Yu must be lying." "You dare to lie to This King? Hmph, This King will make her reveal her fox tail!"

In that car, Ruan Niang was still looking back and forth along the mountain road, mumbling something indiscernible. After receiving the messenger's gaze, Dong Fang Ze walked behind her and shouted: "Do you remember now?"

The Ruan Niang frowned and said: "I really don't remember, or else … …"

"Can't remember, or no such thing at all?" Under the firelight, Dong Fang Ze's expression was somewhat sinister.

Ruan Niang's eyelids jumped as she panicked. She still forced herself to speak out: "This matter is related to human life, how could it be fake? Give me some more time and I will definitely find the place where I buried him." After saying that, she hurriedly walked forward a distance, pointing to an area with overgrown weeds. "I remember. It's here."

"Really?" Just as Dong Fang Ze was about to inquire about the truth, the Duke Xin walked over and stared at the Ruan Niang for a while before saying indifferently: "This is my last chance. If I still can't find the person you're talking about, I will make the name of the Yi Cui Shu disappear from the capital forever!"

It was clearly the middle of summer night, yet the Ruan Niang couldn't help but shiver and didn't dare to look at the messenger directly. The latter saw her reactions and called two guards over, "Dig this place out."

When they were about two feet from the ground, the two guards' expressions changed. They slowed down their movements at the same time. They were no longer as casual as they were before. Clearly, there was something underground.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, a ghastly white fingerbone was revealed from the ground. Soon after, a complete bone arm was revealed along with a slender and narrow blade wrapped in a black scabbard.

He had always felt that the thing that happened two years ago was a lie that Jing Yu told in order to justify his actions in Yi Cui Shu, but now, he had actually dug out a corpse, and there was even a blade here.

While thinking, Dong Fang Ze had already picked up the blade from the pit he was in, using a little of his strength to grip the handle of the blade, following after that a clear dragon's roar, a long blade appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Even though it had been buried in the ground for two years, its cold light still shot out in all directions.

"I have seen this symbol before. Four years ago, after the seventh brother and he won the battle, I brought back a few swords that were used by the oriental. One of them is exactly the same."

Dong Fang Chuan's face was gloomy, he did not say a word, but in the next moment, the guards had already dug out the entire body, and after two years, the skin and flesh of the corpse had completely rotted, leaving behind only bones and hair.

The long history that came with Dong Fang Chuan said softly: "Prince, it seems that Jing Yu is not lying, we are truly blaming Yi Cui Shu."

Ruan Niang came over at the right time, "Prince, you should believe me now, right? Seeing that Dong Fang Chuan did not speak, she probed: "Prince, you previously said that if you brought out the corpse and the blade, we would evacuate. Look now …"

Even though he still had some doubts on this matter, he was the one who said it, so he had no choice but to admit it. He said to the long history, "Go and spread this king's order, everyone must leave the Yi Cui Shu!"

After hearing that, the Ruan Niang felt relieved, she thanked them profusely, and followed long history to the Yi Cui Shu, while Dong Fang Chuan and Luo Li rode their horses back to their respective Duke Palaces.

The matter with the Yi Cui Shu came to an end at this point, but due to the assassination attempt, a dark tide was still surging within the Jinling, and there were even signs of it intensifying.

The patrolling camp, the Jing Zhao Manor, the Camping, as well as the people from the various Duke Palaces were all tracking down the assassins, but the group of assassins were nowhere to be seen, causing one to wonder if they had already escaped the Jinling before the city gates were sealed.

"I still haven't found it!" Under the orange candlelight, Shi Jiu's face was pale, with an obvious black ring in front of his eyes.

Shi Jiu's delicate eyebrows furrowed, without saying a word, he held onto the iced sour plum soup, and after the last bit of warmth in his palm had been devoured by the ice wall, he asked: "What about the Patrol Battalion and Jing Zhao Mansion?"

"Compared to the household register, they searched every household in Jinling. Anyone over ten years old who wasn't in the household register was brought back to the yamen to be interrogated and investigated. Unfortunately, there was nothing to be gained."