Chapter Forty-Seven: Strange Corpses

"No, a certain family still needs to serve His Majesty now, and he doesn't dare to die for the time being, but in a few years, maybe it will be done."

The old eunuch was surprisingly not angry, sat on a stool, waved his hand at Su Zhi and said, "The girl should go out, even if she is a person in the mountain gate, it is not easy to find her in-law if she is known about doing such a thing." ”

Su Zhi looked at Yunlang worriedly, and when he saw him frowning and motioning for her to go out, he took off his mask and walked out of the tent.

"The reason why I told the groom so many things was because I wanted him to tell the judge what I was doing in Baishan Mountain, and I didn't plan to send him to death!"

Yun Lang was almost trembling with anger.

The old eunuch chuckled, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, although it is Gillian and nobleman's own thing, it is not easy for His Majesty to know." ”

Yun Lang handed the document to the old eunuch, without saying a word, carefully wrapped the body of the groom with an off-white linen, this person was very innocent, and the death was worthless.

The old eunuch glanced at the document in his hand, and then lit a fire and burned it.

"That's the end of it! Zhao Ponu is not an embroidered messenger! ”

Yun Lang let out a low sigh.

The old eunuch saw that Wen Mo was burned, so he sat on the stool again and looked at Yun Lang and said, "What can't you say to your Shangguan, but to an embroidered messenger who doesn't know the details?" ”

"It's about the royal reputation, and it's better for the embroidered messenger to know than Shangguan to know!"

"This man is not an embroidered messenger!"

The old eunuch was a little impatient.

Yun Lang was taken aback and said, "Isn't it?" ”

"Hmph, do you think that no one in this world dares to pretend to be an embroidered messenger?"

Listening to the old eunuch's fierce reprimand, Yun Lang nodded subconsciously.

"Some people can't wait to break your body into pieces, but you don't feel much, you don't even have the least vigilance, do you think that with Gillian and Changping's protection, you can run rampant?"

"I thought ......"

"Why do you think so? A horseman ran into your tent and told you that he was the messenger of embroidery, and you believed his nonsense?

also put such an important secret and discernment, a certain family heard that you have the name of the Han Dynasty for a hundred years of charm and fruit, is this your wisdom? ”

"Groom...... Embroidered Messenger ......"

"Do you think the embroidered messenger will be able to be lawless? Do you think that the embroidered messenger has no rules before doing things? Do you think the embroidered messenger will sneak into the groom and guard you?

You've heard too much folklore, haven't you? ”

Yun Lang was a little dazed by the old eunuch's reprimand, pointed to the body of the groom and said, "He's really not an embroidered messenger?" ”

The old eunuch said coldly: "Naturally not! ”

"Who is he?"

"A certain family also wants to know, this person is indeed a good hand, six embroidered messengers surrounded and killed this person, chased and killed one hundred and sixty miles, and actually lost three, and in the end all he got was a corpse."

Hearing what the old eunuch said, Yun Lang immediately lifted the linen on the horseman's corpse and examined it carefully.

"There were seven wounds from the sword, two wounds from the crossbow arrow, and the fatal wound was poisoning...... Arsenic! Dead? ”

The old eunuch seemed a little tired, gently kneading the top of the bridge of his nose with one hand, and said softly, "What did you tell him?" ”

Yun Lang looked at the old eunuch vigilantly and said nothing.

The old eunuch said angrily: "You say everything when you should be vigilant, and you are suspicious when you shouldn't be vigilant!" ”

Yun Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm scared!" Did this man get the word out what I was telling him? ”

The old eunuch took out a seal letter and handed it to Yun Lang with disdain: "See clearly, see clearly before you speak!" ”

Yun Lang took the seal letter and looked left and right, and asked tentatively, "How do you know that what I said is a secret matter of the Han Dynasty?" ”

The old eunuch snorted and said, "A dead room, after coming out of your tent, immediately sneakily leave, if it is not a matter of importance, how can this be?" What's more, he didn't kill you with a knife, do you know why? ”

The sweat on Yun Lang's head seeped out at once, and he inhaled a cool breath and said, "It's to buy him time to escape." ”

The old eunuch stood up, took back the sealed letter, and gently tapped the table with his knuckles and said: "There will inevitably be omissions in what you say, you are here today, let a corpse accompany you, and write all the things you said to him into a document, I will come to pick it up tomorrow morning!" ”

When the old eunuch left, Yun Lang suddenly sweated like pulp, his body was cold, but the sweat was gurgling out.

Looking at the groom's blue face, I was afraid.

The old eunuch was right, this person should have wanted to give him a knife in the first place......

The two were so close at the time......

Yun Lang sat for a long time, and the heavy footsteps of the warrior were heard in his ears, at this moment, the guards of this tent should be very tight.

"Hunting geese all day long, or being pecked blind by geese——"

Through this incident, it has been proved that no one can always stay awake, and no one can always guarantee that they will not make mistakes.

Until now, Yun Lang finally determined that it would be very beneficial to him to hand over some superfluous secrets by himself, and it was also a kind of burden reduction.

Play eight balls with two hands, and sooner or later they will fall.

Looking at the groom's corpse again, the flocculent corpse spots on the corpse began to appear in a large area, and the corpse's lower right abdomen had begun to appear corpse green, indicating that the groom had been dead for more than eight hours.

After another two hours, the undigested food in the stomach of the corpse will ferment, and the corpse will begin to stink and its stomach will begin to bulge.

Yun Lang didn't want to stay with a corpse with a giant view, so he decided to quickly write out what the old eunuch wanted.

Writing on bamboo slips has always been a deep hatred of Yun Lang, he swears, this time after he goes back, he will make paper, whether it represents a major breakthrough in the history of human development, he at least to abandon such a strange thing as toilet chips, since he came to Dahan, many times when cleaning that place, he feels that he is about to become Indian.

The matter with Liu Ling must be explained clearly, it is best to start writing from Liu Ling going to Yunjia Zhuangzi, of course, the matter of the silver kettle still can't be said, and it is estimated that Liu Ling will not tell others.

There are too many things, and the bamboo slips are not good writing items, and after Yun Lang finished writing, he found that he had written a bamboo slip weighing a full twenty catties.

There was already a faint glow outside the tent, and it was time for dawn.

Yun Lang didn't smell the corpse's decay, and couldn't help but focus on the corpse.

He tapped lightly on the corpse, and found that it was hard and not in line with what he had expected to begin to dissolve.

He suddenly remembered that arsenic has an antiseptic effect...... It's just that it takes a lot of arsenic to make it, at least half a catty!

Thinking of this, Yun Lang was very interested in corpses, what kind of person would swallow half a catty of arsenic to kill himself?

That thing isn't sugar, it doesn't taste good!

Dropping the bamboo slip in his hand, Yun Lang put on a thick mask and deerskin gloves and began to perform routine dissections......

When the sun came out, the old eunuch came again into the tabernacle, and in front of him there was a disorganized corpse, and a very excited Yunlang.

He had two more wax pills in his hand.

Yun Lang was full of hope that the old eunuch could open the wax pill in front of him to take a look, and as a result, the old eunuch left in a hurry with a twenty-pound bamboo slip and two wax pills.

"So, you found the wax pills from the groom's stomach?" Huo Quzhi continued to nibble on the meat buns, not affected by Yun Lang's words in the slightest.

"Yes, I was worried that the corpse would smell of decay at first, but when it was dawn, the corpse was still like that, and the strangest thing was that there wasn't even a fly, which is very suspicious."

Yun Lang was a little proud again.

Huo Quzhi glanced at the buns in his hand and frowned, "Can we not eat buns at every meal?" Even if it's delicious, you will get tired of eating it every day. ”

"I'm talking to you about business!" Yun Lang was very dissatisfied with Huo Quzhi's behavior of randomly diverting the topic.

Huo Quzhi looked at Yun Lang and said, "Your business is to improve the food of your brothers, not to open the corpse to find wax pills."

Don't go close to this old fellow, anyone close to him will end up with no good, at least half of them will be killed by his own hands. ”