Boiled bones? Don't you see if the soup is white? Ding Wu couldn't help but sneer, if he still couldn't find any problems, if Wang Xuelin knew

"My lord, Scholar Wang and Mrs. Wang are here." A guard came in to report.

"Bring them in." Ji Chang sang.

Ding Wu couldn't help but be speechless, and said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, this is not good.

As soon as Mrs. Wang came in, she saw a large cauldron on the ground, and Wen Jing was grabbing a bone to put it in the pot.

Wen Jing put the bones in his hand into the pot and picked up another bone.

"Feiran, how is the corpse experience?" Wang Xuelin looked at Ji Changge and asked.

"Uh" Ji Changge's face was slightly embarrassed, and his eyes drifted to Wen Jing.

Seeing Ji Changge's embarrassed face, Wang Xuelin continued to ask, "What about Zhongsun Gongzuo?" ”

"Zhongsun is very old, and he has resigned from Lord Liang yesterday and is no longer in office." Ji Chang sang.

Wang Xuelin was stunned: "Who is the current servant?" ”

Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing, Wang Xuelin and Mrs. Wang glanced at Wen Jing, their eyes were blank, and they didn't seem to know why Ji Changge looked at Wen Qiniang again and again.

"It's Qi Niang." Wen Jing bowed, and then put the last corpse in his hand into the pot.

Wang Xuelin and Mrs. Wang glanced at each other, both of them were amazed, they had lived for most of their lives, and they had never heard of a little lady's autopsy.

"Where are my son's bones?" Mrs. Wang looked at the empty cloth on the ground, and she remembered that Wang Zhaonian's bones were wrapped in this cloth.

Wen Jing pointed to the steaming cauldron and said, "In order to verify whether Wang Zhaonian died of poisoning." So I'm using the method of boiling bones."

Before she finished speaking, Old Madam Wang ran over, trembling her hands and said, "You said that this pot is boiling my son's bones?" ”

"Exactly." Wen Jing said bluntly.

"My poor Zhao Nian, you have been dead for so many years, and you still have to suffer from this fire." As she spoke, Mrs. Wang began to cry.

Wang Xuelin walked over, looked at Wen Jing, and said suspiciously: "Qi Niang, are you sure this method is feasible?" ”

"I'm not sure, I'll give it a try." Wen Jing said.

Wang Xuelin's face was a little ugly, and then looked at Mrs. Wang. If it weren't for the two guards pulling. I had already rushed forward.

"Teacher, teacher, don't be impatient, after a while. You know. Ji Changge stepped forward and comforted.

Wen Jing watched as the color of the water in the pot gradually changed. The milky white color gradually oozes a little dark purple. It appears that the bones contain other substances.

"The water has changed color." Ding Wu's eyes lit up.

Wang Xuelin and Mrs. Wang stepped forward to take a look, and then glanced at each other, could it be that Wang Zhaonian was really poisoned.

This does not prove that Wang Zhaonian was poisoned. If you die, the bones may also change color. Ji Chang sang.

Everyone was disappointed for a while, thinking that this could prove that Wang Zhaonian was poisoned and died, and it seemed that he was working in vain.

"Catch two rats." Wen Jing said to one of the guards.

The guard was stunned, why did he catch mice again, but he still caught mice.

"Bring the pot down." Wen Jing continued.

The two guards lifted the pot down, Wen Jing picked up the bowl in his hand, scooped a bowl of water and put it in a wooden bucket or something, and after the guard caught the mouse, he asked him to put the mouse in the wooden bucket.

"What's this for?" Wang Xuelin asked.

Old Madam Wang glanced at Wen Jing coldly, just waiting for the final result, if Wen Jing said that there was no problem, she would be in trouble in the next second.

"If it can be proved that the water is poisonous, it can be proved that Wang Zhaonian was poisoned to death in the first place, not from disease." Wen Jing explained.

Everyone was relieved, it turned out that this was the purpose of boiling bones, and they all looked at the mouse, but the mouse kept trying to crawl out.

Drink it fast! Ding Wu glared at the rat and muttered.

The rat swam in the bucket, but the bucket was too high, and after a few struggles, he could not climb out, and after a while, the rat lay on the edge of the bowl and drank a sip of the water in the bowl.

"Drink!" Ding Wu said happily.

Wen Jing looked at the mouse, and saw that he struggled for a while, and then lay in the bucket and did not move, with foam flowing out of his mouth.

"Dead!" The crowd said happily,

"The bones are indeed highly poisonous." Wen Jing frowned slightly and said, it seems that this Wang Zhaonian should not have died of a sudden illness, who is the murderer?

Mrs. Wang collapsed to the ground, she always thought that Wang Zhaonian died of illness, but she didn't expect that the eldest son she valued the most was actually poisoned, and her poor son had been wronged for so many years.

Wang Xuelin sighed, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and he was fully prepared for this result.

"Teacher, please tell us more about the situation back then." Ji Chang sang.

Wang Xuelin nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Feng Yi left a letter, saying that she took Erlang back to her mother's house to live for a while, and we all believed it, and then Erlang came back alone and despaired, saying that his mother was captured by the bandits, and we immediately rushed to Shuangqi Mountain to save people, and searched for a few days and nights, and found no trace of the bandits. ”

It seems that this matter of concubine is the fuse, Wen Jing thought.

"Not long after Cuiyun entered the mansion, Zhaonian has been in poor health, and he died not long after, and then even Cuiyun's child was not saved, the child was gone, her husband died, Cuiyun couldn't stand the blow for a while, so she threw herself into the well, hey" Wang Xuelin remembered this past and sighed.

There is never a shortage of unjustly killed souls in the deep mansion compound, and a big family like the Wang family is even more so, Wen Jing thinks of Wang Erlang's younger sisters, and they can get a glimpse of their mothers, I am afraid that the concubine was not unable to stand the blow back then, but was forced to throw herself into the well.

"Who killed Zhao Nian?" Old Madam Wang grabbed Ji Changge and said.

"I can't be sure for the time being, I can only be sure that he killed him." Ji Changge said that Wang Erlang had a motive to kill, but it was also possible that Wang Sinian.

"What about Jiro? When will he be able to go home? Wang Xuelin looked at Ji Changge and said.

Ji Changge was silent, Wang Xuelin's eyes dimmed, and he didn't ask anymore.

"Zhao Nian's corpse, the old body took away." Mrs. Wang said, and after speaking, she re-wrapped the bones on the ground and held them in her arms.

After watching Wang Xuelin and Mrs. Wang leave, Ji Changge walked into the dungeon.

"Wang Erlang, we have found out that your father did not die of illness, but was poisoned, why did you even kill your own biological father?!" Ji Changge looked at Wang Erlang and said.

Wang Erlang was lying on the straw mat, his eyes closed, and he didn't intend to speak.

Ding Wu looked at Wang Erlang as if he was not afraid of boiling water, and went in and took him out.

"Was it your poisoning, or did you instruct Wang Sinian to poison?" Ji Changge stared at Wang Erlang and said.

Wang Erlang glanced at Ji Changge and grinned: "I didn't kill him, I don't know if the second uncle killed him, you have to ask my second uncle." ”

Ji Changge's eyes were cold: "I will find evidence to prove that you are a murderer." ”

Wen Jing watched Ji Changge walk out with a slightly sullen face, knowing that he must not have asked anything.

"Let me try." Wen Jing said.

Ji Changge didn't think about it, so he flatly refused: "No, he wants to kill you, have you forgotten?" ”

Wen Jing slightly, she naturally didn't forget, but she had studied psychology and knew something about perverted murderers, and ordinary interrogations were useless for them.

"He's in a dungeon, I'm outside, nothing will happen."

Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing's confident appearance, and after thinking for a moment, he said to Ding Wu: "You accompany Qi Niang on a trip and protect her, Wang Erlang doesn't know martial arts, you just look at it." ”

Ding Wugang was about to agree, but saw Wen Jing and said: "No, someone won't say it to him, I'm enough for one person, he can't run out." ”

Ji Changge frowned: "Since you insist, then it's up to you, we are outside the door, if there is something, you will shout for help, there should be no way for him to open the lock of the prison door." ”

Wen Jing nodded: "I'll pay attention." ”

Ding Wu opened the door of the dungeon and let Wen Jing enter.

Wang Erlang looked at Wen Jing in a little surprise, as if he didn't expect her to come alone.

"Are you okay?" Wen Jing looked at Wang Erlang and said.

Wang Erlang glanced at Wen Jing vigilantly and was silent.

Wen Jing smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't hate you at all, I can understand your feelings, you love your mother very much, and you love me very much." ”

Wang Erlang raised his head, his eyes became hot, as if he was going to devour Wen Jing alive, and sneered: "Don't look like you know me very well, you don't want me to admit to murder." ”

Wen Jing ignored Wang Erlang's words and continued: "The deeper you love, the more you want to keep her by your side forever, but it's a pity that your mother actually discussed with that subordinate to elope, she actually wanted to abandon you and your father, you are afraid that you will never see her again, right?" ”

The anger in Wang Erlang's eyes was even worse, but he did not refute Wen Jing's words.

"You even think that she didn't give birth to you better, so you don't have to suffer, so you sew up her lower body, and similarly, you sew He Yunxiu, Shen Ying and Liang Shuxuan the same, it's all because you're afraid of losing them, you love them, but you can't have them, and you can't watch them leave you and throw themselves into the arms of others." Wen Jing continued.

"Shut up! Say no more! Wang Erlang said suddenly.

"It's the same with your father, he is going to marry another woman to take your mother's place, and her children will also take away your qiē, you can't accept that happening, so you kill him with your own hands, because you don't love him, you just hate him."

"Yes, I killed him, I poisoned his ink, every time he writes, he will lick the tip of the pen intentionally or unintentionally, and the venom slowly penetrates into his body, and then, he has sex with that slut, and that slut and her slut will naturally die." Wang Erlang suddenly laughed. (To be continued......)