Chapter 586 Lu Hanyang's Helplessness
But Lu Hanyang shook his head, his face solemn: "No, Mr. Yan did die by hanging himself."
Di Ran was stunned, his face darkened: "Lord Lu..."
Lu Hanyang took off the gloves on his hands and washed and wiped them clean.
"Don't be impatient, Your Majesty. Just listen to what I have to say."
"It is true that Yan Shijun died of suicide, but he did not do it on his own initiative and was not put on a rack by someone."
"I wonder if the prince has discovered the place where Sergeant Yan hanged himself. I just checked and found traces of shaking and friction on the end of the beam, proving that the deceased struggled before death, which is normal for someone who hanged himself."
"If the person was put up there after death, there would be no traces of shaking or friction on the end of the beam."
Di Ran narrowed his dark eyes slightly: "You mean Yan Chen was still breathing before he was carried up?"
Lu Hanyang nodded and said, “Not bad.”
"I think that Mr. Yan must have been attacked and strangled by someone, causing him to suffer from false death, and then someone faked it to look like he had hanged himself. This can be seen from the fingerprints on Mr. Yan's neck."
"But Yan Shijun was not dead at that time, he just fainted, but the murderer cut his life off with a white silk. If the murderer had escaped out of fear at that time, maybe Yan Shijun could still survive."
"It shows how courageous and ruthless the perpetrator is."
Di Ran's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "No matter who the murderer is, I will get to the bottom of this matter!"
"Lord Lu, I'll leave the matters here to you. I'll go back first."
"My lord, walk slowly."
After watching Di Ran leave, Lu Hanyang withdrew his gaze, looked at the palace gate and courtyard wall not far away, and sighed inwardly.
This palace is indeed not a place to stay for long.
If it weren't for survival, who would want to stay here?
Do you think he doesn't want to leave?
But without an identity document or an official pass, where can you go?
Except for Western Shu, other countries are very discriminatory towards men and women in a matriarchal country.
It’s not that there aren’t men who envy those men out there who can marry, have children, and have three wives and four concubines.
But they were born into the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and after being influenced by their ancestors, the idea of the three obediences and four virtues with women being the most respected was deeply imprinted in their minds and could not be shaken off.
As long as you have the thought of rebellion, you will be tied up and executed by your family, let alone escape.
Here, men are the least valuable. It doesn't matter if you lose your children, you can have another one.
It doesn’t matter if you lose your man, you can marry again.
Good men have no choice, there are men from other ethnic groups, and if things get worse, there are foreign slaves.
It can be said that the status of men and women is reversed here.
Men are merely women's vassals, women's possessions, spoils of war, and slaves.
Doesn’t Lu Hanyang hate everything here?
But everything that once existed no longer exists.
Here, the first thing to learn is to survive and adapt yourself.
He also doesn't know what will happen in the future.
Maybe one day in the future, he will die and he will still be alive, or maybe all this is just a dream.
When I woke up from the dream, what I saw was still the familiar place and everything familiar.
Thinking back on the past, I have a lot of thoughts.
Lu Hanyang drooped his eyelids slightly and regained his composure. His tall and slender figure stood in the courtyard, looking somewhat lonely.
At the corner of the corridor not far away, a man in a gorgeous red robe was stroking a snow-white and soft cat in his palm, his rosy lips curled into a charming smile.
Behind him, a waiter stood quietly.
"Let's go."
"Yes."
The attendant bowed respectfully, then turned and left with the man.
Lu Hanyang on the other side seemed to sense something and turned his head subconsciously, but he only saw a corner of the red robe at the corner.
A hint of suspicion flashed across Lu Hanyang's deep eyes.
(End of this chapter)
