The woman tensed and looked at her son.

"The most annoying thing about my dad before his death was that people came to my house, so I'm sorry, you better leave!"

He gave an order to expel the guests, but Feng Chuan has never been afraid of this.

She looked at the man, "You don't care about your father's death?" ”

The boy should be, the cause of his father's death is already clear, and he was poisoned by those drugs.

"Where's your medicine pot? What kind of decoction medicine is used to drink on weekdays? ”

His face was expressionless, those things were taken away by the yamen, who would leave those things at home?

"I think it's really strange that you guys ran to my house for no apparent reason, did you send them as a murderer?" The deceased's son was a little arrogant, Feng Chuan had always been a poor man, why didn't he see any sadness on his face, but he resisted Feng Chuan to investigate this matter.

Ren Yongyu looked at him, there may really be a way out of this case, so check it carefully, whether it is for the deceased or the murderer.

I really don't know what kind of wind is blowing to make two people care so much about their own affairs.

Feng Chuan: I'm just curious, why didn't the deceased go home when he was not feeling well, but went to a noodle restaurant, why didn't he go to Lang Zhong?

"It's funny for the girl to talk, how do we know why, maybe Daddy just wants to eat noodles." He said reluctantly.

The deceased's son drove Feng Chuan away, and after going out, Feng Chuan analyzed with Ren Yongyu that this family was very mindful of others asking about the deceased, there must be a problem.

"But we can't search his house."

If you really want to know the ins and outs of the matter, I'm afraid you really have to go to the Yamen.

The two went to the yamen, and Master Li was sitting in the backyard of the yamen.

Seeing Feng Chuan, he politely asked what was the matter.

"My lord, the little girl came to ask today. Can someone be caught? ”

Master Li thought about it, there is a way, the day before yesterday, other yamen passed by and caught a person, saying that it was Langzhong, who killed people with medicine, and it was within his jurisdiction. and leave it to him. I'm still in prison.

"What? Do you recognize? Seeing that Feng Chuan was a little worried, Master Li asked if they had any relationship or grievances?

Feng Chuan shook his head, but he didn't recognize it. It's just that her own mother is also taking his medicine, but her mother is fine, she is curious about how this Langzhong has been practicing medicine for many years, how can she give the deceased surnamed Fang poisonous medicine. And he is afraid that it will not be a day or two when he takes medicine, what medicine can lead to a slow death?

Master Li shouted. Recently, there have been many cases, and this case is just a simple analysis, Lang Zhong did not say a word, and he did not say that he was wronged. He did not admit his guilt, and there was indeed poison on the vessels in which the medicine was boiled, and it was judged to be a broken intestine weed.

Feng Chuan was anxious. wanted to meet Lang Zhong, but Master Li disagreed. The people locked up in the county yamen are not what others can see if they want to.

"Shall I see Fauber, then?"

Lord Li nodded, of course he could, he couldn't ask Feng Chuan to help solve the case, so he hurriedly called Fu Bo to come.

Fu Bo was also happy to see Feng Chuan, and asked for a long time.

Feng Chuan smiled, he has been in Peach Blossom Village recently, so he rarely comes here, if it weren't for the accident of Langzhong, who was sick with his mother's mother, he might not have to come in time.

When Fu Bo heard this, he remembered, "You mean that Langzhong who uses herbs to harm people?" ”

Feng Chuan nodded slightly, she was not sure that this Langzhong was the murderer.

In front of Master Li and Fu Bo, Feng Chuan told the truth, she felt that the family of the deceased was very strange, and it seemed that they did not care about the death of the deceased, but were afraid that others would mention it.

"Do you think it will?"

Master Li believes that there must be a heart of suspicion in the judgment of the case, and only by guessing many possibilities can we prevent the good people from being wronged and the bad people from going unpunished.

Fu Bo took Master Li, Feng Chuan and the others to the side, pointing to a medicine pot, "No, this is the pot, the Fang family used this to boil medicine for the deceased." ”

This pot is a clay pot, which is used by ordinary people to make medicine, and some people will also use this thing to make soup.

Feng Chuan cushioned with a handkerchief, gently opened the lid of the pot, the color of the pot is very dark, the characteristic of the clay pot is that it will absorb the color of the medicine, the inner wall of the pot is very dark, it seems that the man has been sick for many years, often drink Chinese medicine.

"Has the body been dissected? Is there a problem? ”

Fu Bo shook his head, his family did not let him be dissected, we were on an errand, and the family members did not agree, so we naturally did not dare to do anything to the corpse.

Feng Chuan was even more convinced that there was something wrong with the family, and he was afraid that this person knew that he would not live long, so he deliberately framed others.

Master Li doesn't understand, what's the use of doing this to harm others and not to himself?

Feng Chuan looked at Master Li, if there was no accident, they would definitely come to the Yamen to seek justice in the next two days, and generally such people just wanted silver.

"Oh? Is it? Master Li looked at Feng Chuan, he believed in this girl's judgment, if he waited two days to know the truth.

Fu Bo suddenly laughed, Master Li and Feng Chuan were stunned, what's wrong?

"Yes, there must be a problem, Fengchuan is a powerful girl, if she doesn't say it, I can't remember, just say it reminds me." He smoothed his beard with his hand, if this Broken Intestine Grass is in the medicinal herbs, then the medicinal residue must be the same as the decoction of other medicinal herbs, but the Broken Intestine Grass in it is obviously not cooked by other medicinal herbs.

But?

Feng Chuan was puzzled, the medicine residue here was gone, how did he know that the broken intestine grass was not cooked?

When Fu Bo got this medicine pot that day, he found that there were some medicine residues in it, but the surrounding walls of the pot were very clean, and he was still strange that day, thinking about it today, maybe it was the evidence that someone deliberately left, deliberately making everyone think that the person died because he was poisoned by drinking the medicinal soup.

After several analyses, this family must have thought of a way to get money.

Master Li arranged for a servant to go to the prison to ask Langzhong if this person had a grudge against him, but Langzhong just didn't speak.

Feng Chuan looked at Master Li, and Ren Yongyu on the side understood what Feng Chuan thought.

"My lord, why don't you let me and Feng Chuan try it,"

Master Li thought about it, they helped the yamen countless times, although Fengchuan was not a fast catcher, but it could be regarded as a person in the yamen, so he responded, and let the two of them go with a catcher.

When several people arrived at the cell, they saw that Langzhong, who was calmly cross-legged in the middle of the cell, and a jailer came and shouted: He Yuan, someone has come to see you.

He got up unhurriedly and looked at the jailer, and he didn't recognize Feng Chuan and the others behind him at all.

He just asked, who is this?

Ren Yongyu cleared his throat and whispered, "You may not recognize me, but that person died in my noodle restaurant that day, and the one next to me is the Fengchuan girl who shuttles very well in the capital, she came today, just to know if you have any grievances?" ”

Only then did he get up and look at Feng Chuan and Ren Yongyu.

She recognized Feng Chuan, "You're not?" ”

Feng Chuan twisted the corners of his mouth at this time, "I grabbed medicine for my mother, in your medical hall." (To be continued.) )