Huang Ziqi looked at the families of the deceased who were stopped by the soldiers, and frowned, he hasn't ascended the throne yet, isn't he afraid of anger?

After Nangong Qun took the body away, Huang Ziqi put down the teacup and said to Xianyue: "Let's go, let's go to the deceased's house and have a look!" ”

Xianyue immediately put away the teacup, and it was too late to wash it, so she poured the tea and put it into the storage space. After putting it away, he quickly followed Huang Ziqi.

Huang Ziqi chose a courtyard that looked a little more magnificent, and Xianyue stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door. A moment later, the door was opened, and a very young maid poked out of it.

The little maid looked at her with a questioning face: "Who are you?" ”

Huang Ziqi smiled lightly and said, "The people of the Medicine King Valley! ”

When the little maid heard that it was someone from the Medicine King Valley, she immediately opened the door and said, "Please come in!" ”

After Huang Ziqi and Xianyue entered the courtyard, the little maid closed the courtyard door again, walked in front of Huang Ziqi, and made a gesture of please: "Two, please!" ”

The whole courtyard was filled with white cloth and white lanterns, and the atmosphere was very oppressive, and from the innermost part of the courtyard came bursts of sad cries. The little maid led Huang Ziqi into the living room, and saw the empty coffin in the living room, an old woman and a little girl doll knelt in front of the coffin, crying very sadly.

The little maid walked up to the old woman and said softly, "Madam, the pharmacist of the Medicine King Valley is here. ”

The old woman wiped the tears on her face, was supported by the little maid, slowly stood up, and slowly walked in front of Huang Ziqi, her voice hoarse: "The distinguished guests of the Medicine King Valley arrived, and the old woman failed to greet her, please forgive the pharmacist." As he spoke, he slowly bowed down and saluted.

Huang Ziqi hurriedly helped the old woman up and said softly: "Madame, don't be polite!" I came to know about the deceased, and I suspected that the cause of death was poisoning, and asked my wife to take me to the place where the body was found. ”

Although Huang Ziqi has already seen the corpse from a distance in the attic, the absence of purple on the face does not mean that there is no poisoning, and there are still many poisons in this world that can do this.

Speaking of the deceased, the old woman began to cry again, choked up and said, "Okay, okay, the old woman will take you there, Master Pharmacist, you must find out!" ”

Huang Ziqi followed behind the old woman and slowly walked towards the place where the deceased was found.

The old woman led them to the master bedroom, and the old woman pointed to the bed of the gray tent with one hand, wiped her tears with the other, and choked her voice: "This is it! The old woman woke up this morning and found that the old man's body was stiff, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she pushed it...... Woo woo woo ......" said the old woman began to cry loudly again, and tears continued to fall out of those cloudy eyes, and the handkerchief in her hand was already wet and dripping.

Huang Ziqi sighed almost invisibly and asked, "Except for the corpse, have other things been moved?" ”

The old woman thought for a moment and said, "The quilt seems to have been turned over. ”

A group of officers and soldiers came before, and when they came in, they had to carry the corpses, as if they had turned over the quilts.

Huang Ziqi's brows frowned, bent over, two fingers gently twisted the corner of the quilt, turning it gently, after making sure that the quilt was fine, Huang Ziqi's brows frowned slightly, and then checked the pillow, still found no clues. Huang Ziqi's brows frowned even tighter, looking at the bed in front of him, his eyes were full of questions. Whoever walks through must leave traces, and even if the evidence is destroyed, the thing that destroys the evidence should also leave traces.