Upon suddenly hearing the news of Feng Gu's death, even Jiang Wang, seasoned in weathering storms, was momentarily shocked beyond words.
Even Zhongxuan Sheng, who was originally casually drinking porridge in the courtyard, raised his eyes to look over.
Feng Gu was the eunuch director of the Long Life Palace, how could he just die like that?
Aside from his cultivation, his position wouldn't allow him to die so easily. Especially since he died just after the funeral of the Longevity Palace Master ended at such a sensitive time...
The blood rain of that True Man of the Age had not long fallen on the execution grounds!
Pausing at the courtyard gate, Jiang Wang asked, "How did he die?"
Zheng Shangming said, "A three-foot-long white silk was wrapped around his neck; he was found hanging in the mourning hall."
"It can't be suicide, can it?" Jiang Wang said.
"It's hard to say." Zheng Shangming cautiously replied, "We need to conduct a thorough investigation to determine the result."
