As soon as Liu Xian stepped into the illusion world, his eyes were dark and his mind was dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself riding on a galloping dragon horse, followed by a group of majestic brocade guards, and in a short time they were already in a luxurious mansion with picturesque landscapes and carved beams and pillars. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A lot of information suddenly flashed in Liu Xian's mind, he is now a thousand households in the Fusi of Beizhen, and he was ordered to investigate a case of the violent death of a second-grade official.

"My lord?! My lord?! A hundred households in front of him wearing a flying fish suit shouted softly.

Liu Xian shook her head for a while, and couldn't help but go to the flowers and pick one and sniff it gently, fragrant!

"This illusory world is really wonderful, obviously illusory but so real."

After a little sigh, Liu Xian began to do his business, and walked straight into a crying room with a group of brocade-clothed horsemen behind him.

The room was crowded with people, and there was a corpse covered in white on the bed in the middle of the room, which must have been the second-grade master who died violently.

There were a few women wearing filial piety clothes next to them, who were crying and wiping away their tears. There were also several young men dressed in linen and filial piety who were angrily chasing an old man in the imperial doctor's robe, cursing as they chased and beaten: "You quack! A few days ago, I opened a squeezing and soothing prescription, saying that my father should recuperate for a few days to get better! Now that my father has died violently, you still dare to shirk your responsibility?! ”

One of them slumped to the ground and cried: "I regret that I shouldn't have believed your words, otherwise my father would not have died!" Quacks hurt people! ”

The filial son crying was called a dark place, the mournful cry made the listener sad, and the listener cried, even the Tiqi behind Liu Xian had a few angry eyes at the imperial doctor, not to mention the relatives in the room, and the crying was even higher for a while.

Liu Xian was distraught by the noise and shouted: "Quiet! Jinyi Wei investigates the case, and the idle people wait to go out and wait! ”

This loud shout shook the whole room slightly, Liu Xian's cold gaze swept over, and everyone bowed their heads and did not dare to look at it, and the crowd took the opportunity to disperse and surround the imperial doctor, controlling the situation.

When the unrelated relatives in the house dispersed, he was about to instruct the knights to do things, but he was not paying attention to the filial son and hugged his thighs, crying: "My lord! You must be in charge of my father! This quack doctor harms people, there are all human and material evidence, and I ask thousands of adults to handle the case impartially! ”

After the filial son finished speaking, he didn't wait for Liu Xian to respond, stared at the imperial doctor with a hideous face and gritted his teeth and said: "I think my father is diligent and diligent, and he has done his best for the sake of His Majesty Emperor Ming, but I didn't expect to die at the hands of this quack doctor!" ”

Liu Xian helped the filial son up with a stinky face, whether the second-grade senior who died violently did his best in state affairs Liu Xian didn't know, but whether he did his best in the bed, Liu Xian knew clearly, and all officials above the third grade must have Jinyiwei's secret agents by their side.

Liu Xian beckoned to the hundred households beside him, and said in his ear: "You go and inquire with the brothers in this mansion to see what things are." ”

Liu Xian glanced at the frightened imperial doctor, and Liu Xian's suspicion of him was reduced by three points, if he could still have such acting skills after killing someone, why should he come to be the imperial doctor?

This civil official is different from a military attaché, although he also absorbs starlight to cultivate, but what he cultivates is spiritual power, just like a mage in a Western novel, who can live a long life but is only better than ordinary people in his physical fragility, and he will also get sick.

Since you are sick, you definitely need a doctor. So the profession of imperial physician was born, a profession that was proficient in pharmacology but did not know how to cultivate, and served exclusively for civil officials.

He pursed his lips and said, "Imperial Doctor, what do you have to say about this son's testimony?" ”

When asked by Liu Xian, the imperial doctor was shocked, and his trembling voice carried a hint of crying: "My lord is wronged!" That adult is just a physical neglect of exercise, and his mental strength is too invigorating, and he will definitely not die, and the lower official is a neutral prescription that calms the nerves and nourishes the qi, and the monarch and the minister complement each other, and there will definitely be no mistakes! ”

"Phew!" The filial son spat on the face of the imperial doctor with a mouthful of thick phlegm, stared at the imperial doctor viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Quimp! Dare to quibble?! It was only after eating the recipe you deserved that my father died! ”

"Bold! If you dare to say more, this seat will put you in the prison of Beizhen Fusi on the charge of obstructing the errand! Liu Xian shouted angrily, suppressed the presumptuous filial son, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and retreated.

"Someone, pass on the autopsy, and find me the dregs!" The autopsy is the basic step, and Liu Xian wants the medicine residue to rule out the possibility of death caused by the drug.

Jin Yiwei's efficiency is fast, and after a while, a Ti Qi came over with a pot of medicine residue, Liu Xian took it and put it in front of the imperial doctor's eyes and asked, "Let's see if this is the recipe you wrote." ”

The imperial doctor took it with trembling hands, stretched out two fingers and rummaged in the medicine residue a few times, picked out some and sniffed them carefully, and said, "If you go back to your lordship, this is indeed the few flavors of medicine on the official order." ”

Liu Xian pondered for a moment, and while he was doing an autopsy, he successively called the deceased's wife, concubine, and housekeeper to come in for questioning, and there were no discrepancies in their respective statements.

Liu Xian made a summary of their confessions: The deceased's name is Wei Bo, the right capital of the Imperial Palace, and the official position of the second grade, in the final analysis, is the imperial history, the head of the official.

Wei Bo was sick in bed three days ago, and the imperial doctor Lang Rong prescribed him a prescription to calm his nerves, and his condition improved significantly after taking the decoction, but he suddenly died three days later.

When Liu Xian was pondering, he had already experienced the corpse, and he followed the corpse to the corpse.

He hunched his waist and pointed to Wei Bo's face and throat and said: "The corpse is blue and purple, and it is suspected that it died of suffocation, but there is no damage or scar on the throat, it is indeed a death from medicine or disease." ”

"Bang knock."

Lang Rong was shocked by the autopsy results and sat directly on the ground, speechless.

"Can you determine if it was a death from medicine or disease?" Liu Xian asked with a calm face.

He smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands and said, "The villain is not sure." ”

"Damn, why is this Ming Dynasty's preoccupation so unreliable?" Liu Xian said a word in his heart, rolled up his cuffs and said, "Come on, move Master Wei to the hall." ”

"Yes, sir!" The two horsemen behind him arched their hands, one stretched out his hand and dragged Wei Bo's body straight, and the other horseman pulled out the futon under Wei Bo and put it in the hall.

"Wait!" Liu Xian saw a strange protrusion in the futon, and immediately stopped reaching out to rummage through it.

As soon as my hand reached in, I touched the thing and took it out to see that it was actually a fold with gold and purple edges!

This excerpt with gold and purple edges is not an ordinary excerpt, Wei Bo is the right capital of the imperial history, and his duty is to picket and impeach hundreds of officials, and to identify wrongs. To his level of officials, there are a total of four levels of impeachment excerpts distinguished by four colors, this gold and purple edge of the fold is the highest level, specifically impeached a minister or royal family, can go directly to the emperor to give priority to the Ming Emperor's approval.

Liu Xian noticed a detail, when he took out the fold from the futon, he obviously felt that the breathing of someone in the room had intensified, and he secretly glanced at it and found that the filial son was staring at the fold in his hand with a nervous expression.

This strange phenomenon made Liu Xian have an eye, and immediately opened this book and read it, but it was good to look at it without looking at it, and the cold sweat on his back was shocked!

This is a book of Wei Bo's impeachment of the second prince, in which the eighteen crimes of the second prince are written freely, and the piles and piles are all with a beginning and an end, and the things committed are also outrageous!

He also noticed that the book was written exactly three days ago, and the handwriting on the book was strong and powerful, and the writing was also full of flowers, not at all like it was written by a person who was sick in bed.

Liu Xian smiled bitterly in his heart, he seemed to have accidentally fallen into a deep pit, and this pit was not only deep, but also fucking eating people!

Now that the matter is clear in front of his eyes, it is obvious that the second prince knows that Wei Bo wants to impeach him, so he will strike first. Wei Bo was fine when he wrote this book, but he fell ill when he was about to hand it out, and the second prince was able to get the news so quickly, needless to say, he also knew that there was an inner ghost in this house, and this inner ghost should also be the one who started it and was extremely close to Wei Bo, otherwise it would be impossible to know the content of this book.