Chapter 36: The Shadow Guard Leader in the Rebellious Period?
The shadow guard outside the door immediately understood, and came in with a tray with a small cloth bag in it.
"This is the cloth bag you used to deliver snacks?"
Ming Anfeng took a step forward with a straight expression, pointed to the cloth bag and asked.
The girl nodded, "Yes." ”
It is very obvious that there must be poison on the bag.
But even if she was drugged, she wouldn't tremble and leave a handle on the cloth bag. Moreover, if you want to drug the dim sum, isn't it better to go into the trap?
A mouthful of poison fills the stomach, and the Bodhisattva can't save it.
Mingyan thinks so, but others can't think of this stubble.
The general grimaced, and picked up the cloth bag brought by the shadow guard with one hand, "After inspection, I found that the cloth bag was stained with a little arsenic. ”
Mingyan was just about to answer, but the head of the shadow guard who escorted her spoke first, "General, don't talk about the dosage and say toxicity, this is unfounded!" ”
She then asked, "Second uncle, if you poison the food, will you put the poison into the skin or the filling?" ”
The general with a straight face stiffened for half a beat at first, and after reacting, his face sank a little more.
He flicked his sleeves hard, "I would never have done such a thing." ”
"In the eyes of Chu Qing, when poison is put down into the skin of food, it is easy to produce smell, and some poisons have color, and you can recognize that something is wrong at a glance. Anyone who is smarter will not leave such an obvious handle, and what Chuqing sent that day was red date cake, the pastry was red, and the arsenic was white, and Chuqing did not have the courage to openly poison it. ”
Mingyan didn't take Ming Anfeng's words, but tried to prove his innocence.
With that, she bent down slightly and half-bowed solemnly.
But Mrs. Ming frowned in surprise, she originally thought that this little girl was just a little smart, but now she realized that the other party was not just a little smart.
See, what did you just say?
It's poison, it's color, it's smell.
What is this that ordinary little girls can know?
Even the head of the shadow guard said in agreement, "Yes, even subordinates don't dare to poison like this, the first choice for poisoning is a colorless and tasteless agent, arsenic is white, and it can't be obvious when added to the red jujube cake!" ”
If it weren't for Mingyan's bent over posture, she would probably have opened her mouth to echo the leader of the shadow guard.
This shadow guard leader, can you still tell who is his master?
When he said this, he was clearly helping Mingyan explain, as if his master was Mingyan.
Ming Anfeng swept his eyes at the talkative shadow guard with a straight face, "But this cloth bag is indeed stained with arsenic, how can you explain it?" ”
Explain where arsenic comes from, what's the use of saying that so much arsenic is impossible?
As he spoke, his eyes remembered that her second uncle had a stubborn attribute.
Stubbornness is invariably starting from the results, and if he can reverse and analyze the results from the possibilities, he will find that she has no motive to poison at all.
"Arsenic can also be sprinkled on the cloth bag after you pick it up."
The leader of the shadow guard continued to speak, his eyes fixed on the general, but he was beaten for no reason, as if to say, 'You are stupid'.
Originally, Mingyan also wanted to say this, but the lines were robbed, and she could only be a vase silently.
This shadow guard leader doesn't look very old, is the fearless middle two rebellious period coming?
It was really the first time she had seen such a subordinate who was with her master.
Even though the general's eyes and knives are as cold as ice, the head of the shadow guard is still standing still, and I am calm.
The head of the shadow guard even wanted to speak again, but he looked around the field and found that the atmosphere in the ancestral hall was a little stiff, so he resolutely shut up.
By the way, I pretended to rub the hilt of the sword, and I looked like I was so obsessed with the sword that I didn't know what had just happened.