Chapter 605: Let the Pill Speak
Listening to Jiang Shiyi's words, doubts flashed in Shao Mingyuan's eyes.
Qiao Zhao shook his head lightly at him, indicating that it didn't matter.
"Miss Li, tell me the truth about my father-in-law's death!" Jiang Shiyi repeated again.
Qiao Zhao glanced at him and said lightly: "I want to see the remains of Governor Jiang." β
"Impossible!" Several Jinbian guards said in unison.
The world only knows that the Metropolitan Governor died violently, but they don't know that the Metropolitan Governor's seven orifices were bleeding, but they were poisoned.
The head of the Jinlan Guard, who specializes in investigating other people's old backgrounds, was actually poisoned in the mansion, which has really become a big joke that has not been encountered in a century.
"Eleventh Master doesn't think I can tell you the truth out of thin air, right?"
Jiang Shiyi was silent for a long time, and leaned to the side: "You come with me." β
"Eleventh brother!" Jiang Wu snorted coldly.
Jiang Shiyi turned a deaf ear and walked forward.
Jiang Yuanchao stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Wu, who wanted to stop him: "I also agree to let Miss Li take a look, the truth is always more important than face." Fifth brother, do you say yes? β
Jiang Wu sneered: "Of course, the truth is more important than face, but Miss Li is a little girl who has not yet reached the end of her life, what use can she use in looking at her father-in-law's appearance except to cry?" β
Qiao Zhao paused, turned around, and said with a faint smile: "Fifth Master Jiang, don't worry, I'm not scared." β
Jiangtang's mourning hall is in the main courtyard, the white flags are waving in the cold wind, the paper money is rolling on the ground, and the smell of burning paper is coming, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
The fine golden silk nanmu coffin had not yet been nailed, Jiang Shiyi gently pushed open the coffin lid, leaned to the side, and motioned for Qiao Zhao to come forward.
The mourning hall was solemn, and the death of the person lying in the coffin because of the violent death added to the terrifying atmosphere of the mourning hall.
Many people looked at Qiao Zhao with suspicion in their eyes.
Is such a little girl really not afraid?
In front of everyone's eyes, Qiao Zhao calmly walked to the coffin, saluted Jiang Tang's body, and after getting up, he reached out and gently lifted the white cloth covering his face.
Beneath the white cloth was a blackened face, and although it was obviously cleaned up, blood was still spilling from the corners of the eyes and mouth.
Qiao Zhao took out a silver needle from his purse and stabbed it in Jiang Tang's face.
"What are you doing!" Many people drank coldly.
Jiang Shiyi was even faster like lightning, reaching out and grabbing her wrist.
Someone grabbed Jiang Shiyi's wrist one step faster: "Eleventh Master, don't forget what I said, don't touch my fiancΓ©e." β
Jiang Shiyi's face was as cold as frost: "Dare to be disrespectful to my father-in-law, there is no forgiveness for killing!" β
Shao Mingyuan smiled faintly: "But you can't beat me." β
Jiang Shiyi almost vomited blood.
Qiao Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shiyi, and said impatiently: "If you don't say anything, I can tell you the truth soon." β
Jiang Shiyi: "......" Obviously, everyone thinks he talks too little, this is the first time that someone thinks he talks too much!
Qiao Zhao just dipped the blood stains from the corners of Jiang Tang's lips with a silver needle, observed for a moment and wrapped it in a handkerchief, and instructed Jiang Shiyi: "Bring me a bowl of water." β
Jiang Shiyi was stunned and didn't react.
"Shimizu!" Qiao Zhao accentuated his tone.
"Ugh." Jiang Shiyi woke up like a dream and silently went to serve clear water.
What's the matter with this little girl's tone of voice commanding him?
"Clear water." Jiang Shiyi handed a bowl of water to Qiao Zhao.
Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed: "Put it over there." β
Jiang Shiyi looked at her deeply and took the bowl away without saying a word.
A strange feeling rose in the hearts of all the Scales.
This is really a brine and a little tofu, one thing drops one thing, the eleventh master doesn't give face to anyone except the metropolitan governor, and now he actually obeys a little girl.
Qiao Zhao didn't care what others thought at all.
She understands people like Jiang Shiyi too well, their ideas are often very simple, whoever can meet his needs can get his cooperation, and nothing else.
Qiao Zhao wrapped a handkerchief around his hand and reached out to grab Jiang Tang's fingers.
Jiang Tang is pampered, and the skin on his hands looks like that of a man in his thirties, but his nails are smoky.
Qiao Zhao suddenly felt a little emotional.
Not long ago, Jiang Tang took the pill from her, and when he was chatting, he especially mentioned Jiang Shiran, and the meaning in his words was that his daughter was not sensible, and he hoped that she would not care.
At that time, where did he think that in the near future, his beloved daughter would die tragically, and he would also die of poisoning.
Qiao Zhao retracted his thoughts, carefully observed Jiang Tang's fingers, and saw a red line in the black smoke.
Qiao Zhao had a plan in his heart, gently put down Jiang Tang's hand, and turned around and walked towards the place where Jiang Shiyi put the bowl.
The bowl is a fine porcelain bowl with a blue color after the rain, and half a bowl of clear water is contained in it, shining with waves.
Qiao Zhao threw the silver needle that had dipped the blood from the corner of Jiang Tang's mouth into the bowl.
The water in the bowl was quickly dyed, and Qiao Zhao leaned over to observe for a moment and straightened up.
"How?" Jiang Shiyi couldn't wait to ask.
Qiao Zhao had a straight face: "The Metropolitan Governor was indeed poisoned. β
Everyone: "......" isn't this nonsense?
"Miss Li also admits that the Metropolitan Governor ate the pill you prepared and died of poison?" Jiang Wu asked coldly.
Qiao Zhao frowned: "I just said that the Metropolitan Governor died of poison, what does this have to do with the pills I prepared?" β
"The Imperial Doctor has confirmed that the pill you prepared for the Grand Governor contains highly poisonous!"
Qiao Zhao looked at the Imperial Doctor who was trembling and trembling on the side, and said softly, "Please ask the Imperial Doctor to pick out the highly poisonous pills." β
The Taiyi tweezers clamped the pills and looked at them one by one, picked out three pills and put them in another small box: "These three pills contain highly poisonous, and after the lower official checked them at that time, he specially engraved a cross on them as a mark." β
Qiao Zhao reached out and picked up the pill that the imperial doctor had picked out.
"Zhaozhao-" Shao Mingyuan couldn't help but shout.
Qiao Zhao smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm measured." β
There is no poison that can poison a person like this.
Qiao Zhao looked at the three pills carefully, then picked up the remaining pills in the box and looked at them one by one, and couldn't help laughing: "These three pills are indeed poisonous, mixed with Heding Red, right?" β
"Yes, it's Heding Red." The imperial doctor looked at Qiao Zhao with some appreciation.
Just by looking at it, you can determine that it is Heding Hong, this little girl is not simple.
"But the Metropolitan Governor didn't take these highly poisonous pills, so Jiang Wuye said that the Metropolitan Governor's poisoning death was related to me, so there was no way to talk about it."
Jiang Wu sneered: "Miss Li, you must have evidence for what you said." Now that the Governor is dead, he won't speak again, so you can't just say anything, right? β
Qiao Zhao looked at Jiang Wu coldly and smiled lightly: "Since I said this, of course I can come up with evidence, and I will never say anything about slandering others." β
Jiang Wu couldn't hear that Qiao Zhao was sarcastic about him, and his face sank.
In front of everyone's eyes, Qiao Zhao stopped selling Guan Zi and said seriously: "Although the Metropolitan Governor can't speak anymore, these pills can!" β