Jimo Yinren sat on the high seat in an orderly manner, he pressed the startling wood with one hand, his eyes were dull, and he only repeated a sentence in a sneering manner, "Say, are you a fine work sent by Beili?" ”

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu was already sure that Jimo Yinren's quilt Gu had disturbed his mind.

However, just looking at his stunned appearance, you can see that the mastermind behind the scenes is not yet able to fully control his mind.

Thinking of this, her tightly knit brows stretched slightly, and she turned to ask Baili Heze, who was sitting on the lower side of Jimo Yinren like a breeze and a bright moon, "Baili National Teacher, is the emperor sick?" ”

Baili Heze raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were like a bright stream, and his appearance was like a painting.

There was still a faint detachment between his eyebrows and eyes, but there was a trace of ruthlessness hidden in his dark eyes.

After a while, Baili Heze's thin lips opened lightly, "The emperor's yin and evil have entered the body, and the serious illness has not been cured." and the trial will be represented by this seat. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Feng Wuwu's mouth, and his voice was cold, "Tell me, what heinous crime did the master commit?" Is it worth the Baili National Master to go down in person, and turn the master upside down with a steaming basin? Is it the case of the slaughter of the Red Leaf Temple, or was it the emperor's distress last night? ”

As soon as she said this, Prince Yu and others showed disdain.

Prince Rong and Prince Tongde whispered, "This Feng Wuwu speaks so vulgarly, he can actually get into the eyes of the regent?" ”

Prince De laughed, "I'm tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and occasionally chewing wild vegetable stalks, but it's also fresh." ”

Outside the Dali Temple, the people who heard the news had already surrounded the door.

Gu Nanfeng hid among the people, covering his mouth with his hands, while uncontrollably laughing "goose goose goose", while gloating at Feng Wuwu, who was deliberately harassed by a group of jackals, tigers and leopards.

Baili Heze glanced at Fu Yeshen, and Fu Yeshen immediately understood, and ordered someone to carry the body of the monk of Hongye Temple who was killed not long ago into the lobby.

Suddenly, a smell of rotting corpses came to my nose.

Many white maggots poked out most of their heads on the bloody face of the corpse, and the scalp was numb to see.

The princes covered their noses with their sleeves, and looked at the corpses of mosquitoes and maggots in the lobby with disgust.

"Fu Yeshen, what are you doing when you have nothing to do with carrying these dead people up?"

Ji Mo Zichen got up and looked at Fu Yeshen, who was covered with gauze, dissatisfied.

Fu Yeshen still had deep shoe prints left on his face, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he had always disdained to be in the company of people like Ji Mo Zichen who indulged in vocal music, so he naturally didn't bother to take care of him.

However, Jimo Zichen is the king of Chen.

In front of the public, Fu Yeshen will not go too far.

He took a deep breath and patiently explained, "The monks who died tragically in the Momiji Temple were all killed by their fangs biting their throats. The hound can accurately identify the killer based on the fluid left on the victim's wound. ”

"The corpses are all stinking like salted fish, and the nose of the hound is really so good?" Ji Mo Zichen questioned Fu Yeshen while walking to Feng Wuwu, and said softly, "Small scene, don't panic." But if you dare not look, close your eyes, and the king's shoulder will lend you to lean. ”

To the surprise of Ji Mo Zichen, Feng Wuwu was not afraid of these rotten and smelly corpses, but leaned down and examined them with his own hands.

She picked up a small piece of carrion from the corpse's neck with a silver needle and put it to the tip of her nose to sniff it.

At this moment, not only the princes present were stunned, but the people outside the Dali Temple were also frightened and exclaimed.

"Oh my God! Was he going to eat the corpse raw? ”

"The barbarians from Beili are really terrible!"

"Murder pays for life! No matter who his backer is, he should not be tolerated. ”

………

Ji Mo Zichen looked at Feng Wuwu, who was behaving strangely, in a daze, and stumbled, "Wuwu, what are you doing?" ”

Feng Wuwu closed his eyes and sniffed the small half of the carrion on the silver needle, and then said very calmly, "In addition to the smell of rotten wood emitted by natural decay, there is still a slight smell of lip grease and gouache left in the wound on the monk's neck. ”

"There is no basis for words."

Fu Yeshen's eyes narrowed slightly, although his face was cold, he was a little curious about the origin of Feng Wuwu in his heart.

She looks very out of tune, but in the occasional serious moments, her outstanding personal ability always shines on people.

Feng Wuwu didn't pay attention to Fu Yeshen, and turned to look at the messenger who was holding the dog leash, "What are you doing in a daze?" Let these little babies come forward and smell the residual smell of the murderer. ”

For a while, the messenger didn't know whether to listen to Feng Wuwu's words, so he had to look at the Baili River.

Baili Heze moved, and said unhurriedly, "Do what she wants." ”

"Yes."

The messenger received the order, and hurriedly dragged the nine hounds to the center of the hall.

These hounds have been specially trained, and if they can eliminate external interference when solving crimes, they can always find the murderer relatively accurately.

However, there is also an extremely fatal drawback to solving the case of hounds.

Although they do not lie, they are easily deceived by superficial false clues. Therefore, they can only be used as one of the means of auxiliary investigation.

This kind of big scene of three sessions is the first time that a hound has been dispatched.

When Feng Wuwu inspected the carrion, he had already found that the carrion was still mixed with a faint fragrance of magnolia flowers.

And on her body, she was carrying the magnolia sachet embroidered by Qingluan herself.

On the night she stayed at Momiji Temple, it is very likely that the quilt she used was dyed with the scent of magnolia flowers. In this way, someone with a heart doesn't even need to deliberately approach her, and directly cover the body with the scent of magnolia flowers, and can easily forge fake evidence.

By that time, the hound had been circling around the corpse for about a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, the nine hounds tacitly launched a fierce attack on Feng Wuwu.

They bark incessantly and are extremely ferocious.

The messenger didn't notice for a while, and his hands were so strong that he couldn't hold the leash.

In the next moment, the nine hounds got rid of the shackles of the dog leash and attacked towards Feng Wuwu.

"Don't worry, hide behind this king!"

Seeing this, Mo Zichen stood in front of Feng Wuwu with great righteousness.

Unexpectedly, Baili Heze flew forward and protected Feng Wuwu in his arms for the first time.

Feng Wuwu frowned, and pushed him aside in disgust, "What is the National Teacher going to do?" A slap in the face for a sweet date? ”

Baili Heze's throat moved slightly, and his voice was sorrowful, "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

"Do you have a heart?"

The corners of Feng Wuwu's lips pursed into a smile, and his sharp eyes fell on Baili Heze impartially.

Baili Heze extremely hated Feng Wuwu's cynical smile, which seemed to be kind, but in fact he was indifferent.

Taking a deep breath, Baili Heze suddenly turned around and said coldly to Jimo Yinren, who was in a high position, "Facts speak louder than words. The evidence is ironclad, and Feng Wuwu is the initiator of the tragedy of Hongye Temple. ”

When Jimo Yinren heard the sound, his out-of-focus eyes moved, so he took the case with a shocked wooden shot, and snorted coldly, "Feng Wuwu, still don't admit guilt?" ”

Feng Wuwu took out the magnolia sachet from his arms and threw it into Baili Heze's arms, "Master Guoshi, will you solve the case?" Closing the case so hastily is clearly an attempt to cover up. ”

Baili Heze knew that the sachet was very easy to attract the siege of the hounds, but he couldn't bear to let go easily.

His fleshy and even hands clutched the delicate sachet embroidered with magnolia flowers, and his thin lips opened lightly, "The sachet given by General Feng Xiao will be treasured by this seat." ”

Before Baili Heze could speak, the hound pounced on him like a demon.

He glanced lightly at the errand who was struggling to hold the dog leash, and said coldly, "Go down." ”

"Yes."

The messenger was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated with his fierce hound.

Jimo Zichen reacted, angrily slapped the case, and said with a heartfelt voice, "Baili Heze, do you plan to slander a few livestock?" If the person identified by the hound is the murderer of the Momiji Temple Massacre. So, does the hound barking at you prove that you have also intervened in this matter? ”

Before Baili Heze could reply, two messengers hurriedly ran into the lobby of Dali Temple, "Qi Emperor, Qi Qi National Teacher, a female corpse was found on the cliff in the eastern suburbs. According to eyewitnesses, around midnight last night, they had seen the regent and the phoenix from Beili haunting this place. ”

"Bring the body up." Baili Heze said in a deep voice.

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, thinking about the corpse on the cliff in the eastern suburbs, which was most likely Chu Yiyi.

As soon as Chu Yiyi died, the mother Gu on her body would die with her.

In this way, the Zi Gu in Jimo Yinren's body is very likely to run wild in a short period of time, and it will attack Jimo Yinren when it is close.

"Ahh

"Oh my God! How can an assailant be so mad? Peel off people's skins together! ”

"The perpetrators must be severely punished, and justice must be given to the dead."

………

The people gathered outside the Dali Temple saw the messenger carrying an unrecognizable female corpse into the hall, and the discussion was very loud.

Since the regent Lin Dynasty listened to the government, such a tragic criminal case has rarely occurred in Donglin.

Therefore, the onlookers showed fear on their faces and were terrified.

Feng Wuwu looked sideways, looked at the female corpse newly carried by the messenger, and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

The posture of this female corpse is very similar to Chu Yiyi, but the water-red peony flower waist skirt on her body is very different from the hermit robe that Chu Yiyi wore yesterday.

This is enough to prove that the real Chu Yiyi is still alive.

King Jin got up suddenly, stepped forward quickly, pointed to the woman's corpse and burst into tears, "Yiyi! How did you die so miserably! ”

Fu Ye was smiling and smiling, and in Danfeng's eyes, a cold light shone darkly, "King Jin, do you recognize it?" ”

"Nonsense. Yi Yi is the seventh concubine of this king, how can this king admit his mistake? ”

King Jin said angrily, and turned to look at Feng Wuwu, who was light and breezy beside him, and felt annoyed.

He took three steps and two steps, walked to Feng Wuwu, rudely grabbed her placket, and roared, "Say! Did you kill people? ”

"King Jin, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, just retreat in An'an, don't block in front of the master and point fingers, and affect the noble but not very good brain of the national teacher to handle the case. Feng Wuwu sneered.

King Jin's face was flushed by Feng Wuwu, and Feng Wuwu had stolen his court clothes, and new hatred and old hatred broke out in a moment.

"Dare to quibble? The hound has proven that you are the culprit of the tragedy of the Red Leaf Temple. In addition, many people witnessed you and the regent appearing on the cliff in the eastern suburbs last night, do you dare to say that this king's concubine was not killed by you? Or was it the Lord Regent who ordered you? ”

King Jin's mouth was open, and when he talked about Xingtou, he glanced back at Jimo Yinren, who was sitting on a high seat, and said pretending to be profound, "When the emperor was attacked last night, you and the regent were also present. Could it be that it is your hand to the emperor? ”

Feng Wuwu brushed away King Jin's hand that was holding her in the front, turned her head slightly, and wiped the saliva on her face that was splashed by King Jin with a brocade handkerchief.

She looked at Jimo Yinren with a blank expression, and turned to ask the cold and detached Baili Heze, "Master Guoshi, are you sure that there is no residual Gu poison on the emperor's body?" ”

Baili Heze didn't answer directly, but turned to look at the Dali Temple Supervisor beside him, "Pass on Imperial Doctor Su." ”

After a short time, Imperial Physician Su took small steps and was dragged to the ground by two messengers to the hall of Dali Temple.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and respectfully saluted Jimo Yinren on the high position.

"Imperial Physician Su, tell me more about your diagnosis." Baili Heze said coldly.

"Yes."

Imperial Physician Su took a deep breath, and immediately analyzed Jimo Yinren's situation one by one, "The emperor was accidentally attacked last night, and he was frightened a lot, which caused his speech to be dysfunctional. However, the emperor is in good health, and he will be able to return to normal in less than ten days and half a month. ”

"Really?" Feng Wuwu smiled and asked Imperial Physician Su, "Have you checked the emperor's pulse?" ”

"Nature."

"In my opinion, the emperor's face is not good, it doesn't look like it's caused by fright, but it looks like it's caused by a lack of qi and blood, and the blood can't rise up." Feng Wuwu said.

Doctor Su frowned, and he also suspected that Jimo Yinren was suffering from other hidden diseases. But the strange thing is that Jimo Yinren's pulse is very normal and there is nothing unusual.

After pondering for a while, Feng Wuwu gently proposed, "For the sake of the emperor's dragon body, I also ask Imperial Doctor Su to diagnose the emperor's pulse again." ”

"This..."

Imperial Physician Su looked embarrassed and didn't dare to agree for a long time.

"Imperial Doctor Su, why don't you hurry up and go to the emperor to check the pulse?" Seeing that Imperial Physician Su was stunned and didn't dare to move, Mo Zichen urged him urgently.

"Yes."

With Jimo Zichen's words, Imperial Physician Su had the courage to step forward quickly and diagnose Jimo Yinren's pulse.

Feng Wuwu pondered that the reason why Imperial Physician Su couldn't detect any difference in Jimo Yinren's pulse was that it was most likely that the Gu in his body had adapted to his body and was able to keep pace with his blood flow and pulse.

Therefore, she took advantage of the time when Dr. Su Tai was diagnosing the pulse, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, and walked generously in front of Jimo Yinren, showed the silver needle in her hand, and pierced the back of his hand.

"Ahh

Jimo Yinren came back to his senses, his out-of-focus eyes focused on Feng Wuwu with difficulty, and he cried out in pain.

Seeing this, the kings got up one after another and sharply condemned Feng Wuwu, "A bold thief, he dares to openly attack the emperor, and his crime should be punished!" ”

"Wait... Wait a minute! ”

Imperial Physician Su hurriedly spoke, his eyes widened with fright, "After the emperor was pricked by a needle, he was frightened and actually had a double pulse disease. ”

"Dare to ask the imperial doctor, the emperor is good, why does the disease of double veins appear?" Feng Wuwu asked Imperial Doctor Su rhetorically.

When Imperial Physician Su heard this, he slammed his knees on the cold stone steps with a "poof", and said in a particularly ashamed manner, "The minister deserves to die, but he didn't find the Gu poison in the emperor's body." The emperor was frightened, his heartbeat was a beat faster, and the Gu worms in his body couldn't keep up with the emperor's heartbeat for a while, which made the emperor have a double pulse disease. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

The princes present looked at Baili Heze, who was sitting in front of the case without being shocked, with the eyes of a good show.

The people outside Dali Temple heard the Gu color change, and their anxious emotions intensified.

"Master Guoshi, this is what you call the dragon body health?"

Feng Wuwu got the words of Imperial Doctor Su, and asked Baili Heze with confidence.

Baili Heze was not flustered, he knew that once Chu Yiyi died, it would be difficult for the phoenix to clear his name.

She can only protect herself by putting all the blame on Jun Mo Ran.

Therefore, he did not ignore Feng Wuwu, and only lightly instructed the respectful Dali Temple Supervisor beside him, "Take the prisoner Feng Wuwu into prison and retry him at a later date." ”

"Wait."

At this moment, Jun Mo's mellow and mellow voice came from outside Dali Temple.

After a while, he stepped down like a swift wind and strode into the lobby.

Feng Wuwu raised his eyes, and happened to meet his eyes.

Jun Mo ran as if no one was caressing the red marks on her face, "But someone bullied you?" ”

Feng Wuwu shook his head, "There are so many pairs of eyes staring outside Dali Temple, what can happen?" ”

When Jun Mo Ran heard this, he walked to the right side of Jimo Yinren and sat down slowly, "Take Chu Yiyi." ”

Baili Heze Junxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at Fu Yeshen with a little confusion.

He obviously told Fu Yeshen to let him be neat with his hands and feet, and kill Chu Yiyi directly, and there was no proof of death.

Fu Yeshen also looked at Baili Heze suspiciously, after he was bitten by a hound last night and woke up, a small group hurriedly broke into the mansion, saying that Baili Heze had sniped Chu Yiyi with his own hands, so that he didn't need to make another trip.

When their eyes met, they realized that something had gone wrong in the middle.