The tone made the middle-aged man tremble violently: "Small ... Small just wanted to take a look at the palace, then entered the side door and walked a few steps ..."

"You have gone more than a few steps." Murong Ye interrupted his words coldly, and looked at him momentarily: "Someone saw that you went into the palace nearly a hundred meters ..."

The middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, fell to his knees with a thump, and squirmed his head toward Murong Ye: "Is it ... a little confused, broke into the palace, and asked adults to forgive sins ..."

Yin Hong's blood oozed from his forehead and stained the ground, and Murong Ye frowned. "Well, well ... don't knock, it's no use pretending to be pitiful until the matter is resolved ..."

The middle-aged man kowtowed suddenly, and looked at Murong Ye blankly: "The little one does not understand what the adult means ..."

"Is it?" Murong Ye looked at the middle-aged man, his mouth slightly picking up, seemingly smiling. In his red face and blinking eyes, you said quietly: "Then I will talk more clearly, you pick up Yexiang The side door should have been guarded for twelve hours, but when you went this morning, neither of the two guards was present. Later, when I asked them, they said they had a stomachache and went to the latrine ... "

"What does this ... have to do with the villain?" The middle-aged man asked puzzled.

"Because you burned the grass that made people smell diarrhea, and let them go to the latrine ..." Murong Ye said with a smile, his jade-like eyes burst into cold.

The middle-aged man was shocked: "Injustice, injustice ... the little ones don't know what the grass is, how can they be burned to harm the elder brother of the guard ..."

"Is it?" Murongye curled a sneering arc at the corner of his mouth, reaching for a paper bag from a guard and gently opening it, revealing a burning black straw with only two centimeters left.

"This was found by Ben Hou in a hidden corner two meters away from that side door. There was a strong night scent on it, and I knew it was brought by you when I smelled it ..." Murong Ye said firmly.

The middle-aged man was very speechless: "This ... it may also be that the grass has been put there for a long time. When I was pulling the night incense, I got a night fragrance ..." After all, the night incense of the palaces gathered together. The smell is very strong, because you can't say that the grass is burnt by him because of the night fragrance on the grass.

The middle-aged man looks like 'I'm wrong, I can't confess guilt'.

Murong Ye sneered in his heart, but there was a group of indifferent on the face, lightly twisting the black incomplete grass stalk across the paper: "The night fragrance in the air dissipates very quickly, even if the night smell you block is no longer strong, it can only be in The object was contaminated for a while, and the smell would dissipate when the wind blew, and the night scent on this grass stem was blown by the wind for an hour, but it did not dissipate. It can be seen that its night scent is from people Contaminated ... "

Looking outside the palace, the night fragrance is always on his body, only this uncle who is outside the palace ...

Murong Ye looked down upon the middle-aged man, his eyes flashing a little dark, as if to say, "Are you ready to tell the truth?"

The middle-aged man grimaced: "Adults, the little ones tell the truth ..."

Seeing the middle-aged man talking about his injustice again, Murongye interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, okay ... you don't admit it, I won't talk nonsense with you, come here. , Imprison him, and interrogate carefully ... "This man has a great suspicion of committing a crime. He is imprisoned in the imprisonment, and after careful interrogation, he can surely try out things ...

"Yes." The guards took orders, strode forward, and took the middle-aged man.