"Girl, I don't know if you see anything."

Sheng Mingyu turned around and pointed to Mr. Zhang's blackened fingernails.

"If a person dies of poisoning, after death, the toxin will penetrate into the whole body, some people are poisoned to death, black blood will flow out of the eyes, ears and nose, and some people are poisoned to death, on the surface there is no reaction, but if you look closely at the nails, you will find that the nails are a little black, which is a manifestation of chronic poisoning."

Zhang Hongling heard that one head and two were big, she was just a fast catcher who chased the murderer, where did she know these tricks.

But listening to Sheng Mingyu's analysis, she also believed it.

"This girl is right, Lord Zhang did die of chronic poisoning, but the villain dared to conclude that Lord Zhang also knew that he was poisoned, and paid some antidote decoction, but he couldn't find the antidote, and there were still toxins remaining in the body. Over time, Mr. Zhang's body will be infiltrated by these residual toxins. ”

Zhang Mingyu agrees with Sheng Mingyu's point of view.

Sheng Mingyu in his previous life did learn some fur medical skills.

I learned it from a doctor.

A few years after Ming Jue's death, Sheng Mingyu has been praying for Ming Jue in the Buddhist temple, she met a doctor in the Buddhist temple, he is the imperial doctor from the palace pharmacy, the medical skills are exquisite, compared to the doctors in this world, are much higher.

Not only that, but he also has his own set of methods for autopsy. Helped others solve several murders.

The doctor felt that he fell in love with Sheng Mingyu, so he taught Sheng Mingyu a few medical skills.

However, these few points of medical skills are enough for Sheng Mingyu to be used for life.

Two years later, she returned to the Sheng family's mansion and never saw the doctor again.

Sheng Mingyu asked people to lift the white cloth covering Mr. Zhang's corpse, and carefully looked at the scars on Mr. Zhang's chest, which were very few, and they were pierced into Mr. Zhang's heart very accurately.

It seems that the perpetrator wanted to kill him with a knife.

However, he didn't expect that Mr. Zhang's heart was just a little different from ordinary people.

Suddenly, Sheng Mingyu noticed that Mr. Zhang's hand was clenched into a fist, as if he was holding something.

Before he could tell Zhan Hongling behind him, Sheng Mingyu took the first step to break Mr. Zhang's hand, and Mr. Zhang was holding a rag in his hand.

Looking at the appearance of the rag, it looks like Mr. Zhang was torn off the murderer's clothes after being injured.

With this clue, the real culprit can also surface.

Sheng Mingyu handed the corner of the rag to Zhan Hongling. After Zhan Hongling took a closer look, he asked people to take it down and compare, if anyone happened to be missing such a corner of his clothes, he was the murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhang.

If you find out the real culprit, you will be able to return the innocence of Ming Jue and those innocent people who were implicated.

But before that, she wanted to verify whether the person who behaved differently from others was the real murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhang.

With Zhan Hongling's permission, Sheng Mingyu came to the square again and came to the young man who behaved differently from other people.

"Dare to ask your son's surname?"

The young man glanced at Sheng Mingyu with disdain and did not answer.

Seeing that the young man didn't answer Sheng Mingyu, Zhan Hongling walked up with a knife and put the steel knife in his hand on the young man's neck.

"When the girl asks you something, you answer honestly! Otherwise, Hugh blames the sword in his sister's hand for having no eyes, and if you are not careful, your head will gurgle and roll to the ground. ”

When Zhan Hongling said this, the young man replied without hurrying.

"The villain will not change his name, sit or change his surname, and Ge Erdan will be in Zhao Village in the north of the city."

The murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhang must have practiced hard several times before he could be killed so quickly and accurately.

Sheng Mingyu guessed that after many times of practice, the young man in front of him would definitely have calluses.

Most of the people who are now detained in the square have no power to restrain the chicken, and have never even touched the sword, must have no calluses on their hands.

"If you want to prove that you are not a murderer, spread out your hands and let us see. Everyone knows that the people who are detained here are all weak scholars, and people who usually don't even dare to kill chickens must have no calluses on their hands. If you have it in your hands, it is enough to prove that you are the real murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhang. ”

Stimulated by Sheng Mingyu's words, the young man trembled, and his face turned a little blue.

But he immediately came back to his senses, pointed at Sheng Mingyu in front of him and said angrily.

"Where did the little girl come from, dare to talk nonsense in front of so many people! Where do I have calluses?"

As he spoke, he immediately spread out his hands.

I saw that there were several fresh wounds on his hands, which were dripping with blood at the moment.

"When I got up, I was accidentally scratched by a stone on the ground. I also asked the girl to intercede with the two adults and give me some medicinal materials to stop bleeding, otherwise the villain's life will have to be explained here. ”

As he spoke, the young man's eyes kept wandering around Zhan Hongling's body.

In order to hide the calluses on his hands, he dared to scratch his hands in front of so many people.

But she still has a second move.

"Zhan Arrest quickly, please bring the rag that I found in Mr. Zhang's corpse just now, I saw that the corner of this young man's clothes was torn, and it seems that the rag is on his clothes."

Hearing Sheng Mingyu say this, the young man's face immediately turned pale.

He also wanted to defend himself, but Sheng Mingyu had already identified him as the murderer.

"With a rag, you can determine that I am the murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhang, isn't the girl familiar with the laws of Da Chen?"

Sheng Mingyu smiled, he shouldn't be, just said.

"You say you don't know kung fu, so why are the shoes on your feet so clean? You look closely at the people around you, and the feet are not covered with mud, but so clean. ”

"I remember that it rained when I went out today, and the road was muddy, but your feet were not stained with a little mud, which shows that your light skills are also extraordinary."

Everyone present, the soles of the feet were not stained with some mud, but the uppers and soles of the young man in front of them were clean and dust-free, and there was not a single trace of mud.

If he doesn't know kung fu, then how can he explain the clean shoes?

After Sheng Mingyu finished speaking, Zhan Hongling had already asked someone to bring the rags and compare them on the young man's clothes.

Sure enough, a kick of rags was on his garment.

Seeing that his identity was about to be revealed, the boy immediately went berserk.

"Mr. Zhang was killed by me, and I killed him! How's that going? I didn't expect that I did it so seamlessly, and I was recognized by a little girl like you! I am the Zhao family, which of you dares to touch me?"

The Zhao family?

The mother family of Empress Zhao today?

"Hurry up, Master Zhang, take him down and inquire carefully. Let's see if he is really the Zhao family, or before he died, he wanted to bite other people?"

Sheng Mingyu was very decisive, and before Zhang Song and Zhan Hongling could make a decision, she made a decision for the two of them.

Hearing Sheng Mingyu shouting a few times, making a quick decision for them, Zhan Hongling immediately took a few officials, stepped forward to detain the young man, and stuffed a rag into the young man's mouth.

Before he died, he wanted to bite other people, and it seemed that he was ready to die, so he stuffed a rag to prevent him from killing himself.