"Your Majesty saw it, the art of disgust with victory, it was Concubine Jing Niangniang who was spelled, these things were not buried when Niangniang was alive, they should be the town of Cai Bu after the death, and the box was buried." Dongshu handed the box to the emperor before explaining softly.

The others listened along.

But I still don't understand.

What do the dead want to do with the art of disgust?

And after Dong Shu saw that the emperor's face was getting colder and colder, she raised her eyebrows, and then said: "The concubine prayed for blessings in the Taoist temple in her early years, and heard of a kind of yin and bad aversion to victory, which is to set up a soul dementor town after the death of a person, suppress a person's soul, and prevent her from having the opportunity to be reincarnated, not only that, but also let her go to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer all the suffering in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Dongshu quietly glanced at the emperor's face.

Sure enough, his face was ugly, and his breathing became tight.

Seeing this scene, Dongshu was satisfied, and continued to talk serious nonsense: "When the concubine entered the palace just now, she felt that something was not right here, but without His Majesty's permission, the concubine didn't dare to mess with the things here." ”

"You mean that this technique is extremely vicious, and can suppress people's souls from reincarnation, and they also have to endure hardship?" After being silent for a long time, the emperor lowered his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Back to Your Majesty, what the concubine heard in the Taoist Temple before the concubine body is true, and this kind of town method should be placed in more than this place, and there should still be it in other places in the palace." Dongshu's back was very straight, and she replied with confidence.

At this time, if you don't have the confidence, you have to straighten your waist and make the emperor believe that what you said is right.

However, seeing that the queen's face became so ugly, Dongshu felt that she had probably guessed correctly.

Concubine Jing, who was favored for a while, Dongshu also heard a little news.

In addition, some news was tentatively found from Helian Jiao, and Dongshu will analyze it after integration.

I always feel that Concubine Jing's death is afraid that there is also the handiwork of the harem.

It's just who is this one?

It's up to the last person to find out today.

Concubine Hui was not there, and she couldn't see her face, so Dongshu didn't know if she was involved.

But the queen will definitely not be able to run away.

So, when there are better days to live, why do you want to deliver couriers to your door?

"Dig." The emperor looked at the box in Dongshu's hand with a gloomy face, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and spit out a word heavily.

The great eunuch got the will, and immediately arranged for people to start digging up in the palace.

However, with Dongshu's reminder, there is no need to dig around.

Under the trees in the four corners of the palace, there are the same things.

The more calm and determined Dongshu became, the more the emperor believed Dongshu's statement.

In addition, the great eunuch had already gone to invite someone from Qin Tianjian.

When they come over, they can also analyze one or two.

"There are only these outside, but the concubine body also found a small dark lattice in the inner room just now, and the concubine body didn't dare to look at it at will, for fear that it was the place where Concubine Jing stored things before her death." Seeing that the queen's face was getting worse and worse, Dongshu glanced at her with a hidden eyebrow, and sent another heavy blow.

Hearing Dongshu say this, I thought about it again, the dark lattice of the inner hall.

Maybe it's what Concubine Jing did when she was alive?

"Open." The emperor was a little excited, but he didn't go forward to open it himself, for fear that it would not be good if there were other traps or something like that.

Dongshu is not afraid.

These are all abnormalities detected by the intelligent brain.

So Dongshu knew that there was something in it.

Walk calmly and open the dark grid.

The connection of the dark lattice is actually a handrail on the small couch in Concubine Jing's outer hall.

There is a clasp on it, and with a light touch, the small dark lattice opens.

There's not much stuff in there.

There are two golden hairpins, which are not ordinary at first glance, and there are two purses and a sachet.

A piece of red paper at the bottom?

Dongshu wasn't so sure.

However, he didn't dare to look at it at will, and after sorting out these things, he handed them to the emperor.

The emperor did not dare to pick it up at will.

The great eunuch had already called all the imperial doctors.

After the imperial doctor passed his hand, the emperor took it and looked at it the same.

The two golden hairpins were given by the emperor when Concubine Jing first entered the palace.

The sachet is also the one that the emperor personally wore for Concubine Jing when he first entered the palace.

One of the purses was embroidered by Concubine Jing herself, and she usually cherished it, and the emperor still remembered it.

I rummaged back and forth for this purse before, but I never found it.

It was originally put away by Concubine Jing.

As for the other purse, it is a little eye-catching, and the embroidery on it is not the flowers and plants that Concubine Jing loves.

It's a pair of mandarin ducks.

The emperor didn't bother to look at this for the time being, but turned over the folded red paper at the back.

It was the first time Concubine Jing entered the palace, and the emperor wrote the marriage letter by himself in order to coax her heart.

At that time, the emperor said that although Concubine Jing was a palace concubine, she was also the emperor's wife.

He wrote down a marriage letter by himself, which is equivalent to two people becoming husband and wife.

Before, the emperor wondered where this thing was put by Concubine Jing.

Now that I look at it, all of them are cherished by Concubine Jing and have received the dark grid.

It's just that Concubine Jing died unexpectedly back then, and the illness came quickly and urgently, and the imperial doctor had no choice, so what he found in the morning was wrong, and he went directly at noon.

It's too late to say even these things.

After reading the marriage book, the emperor put this away.

I went and carefully rubbed the purses.

After Dongshu appeared on these things, she had been secretly observing the expressions of other people.

After seeing the queen purse her lips stiffly and subconsciously straighten her back, Dongshu was already sure in her heart.

Three years ago, Concubine Jing's death had something to do with the queen.

And among these things, there are some unsightly items.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I can't move the things in this purse." Dongshu stopped the emperor from moving the eye-catching purse.

The emperor was not displeased.

Probably because I thought of Concubine Jing, I was now in a state of turmoil, so I didn't bother with Dongshu.

Raising his eyes, he asked unconcernedly, "Oh?" ”

"The things in this purse are called Huaxi grass, this grass is good for ornamentation, and there is also a faint fragrance, but it also has unexpected toxicity, if there is no wound on the body, you are not afraid to touch these things. If there is a wound on the body, this kind of thing is almost like seeing blood to seal the throat. When the concubine was in the Taoist temple, she saw that those sisters-in-law were avoiding this kind of thing, and she only found out after asking. Dongshu explained in detail, and this kind of serious popular science is the most bluffing.

The emperor originally wanted to touch the purse, but at this time, he also took it back.

A few imperial doctors were busy and cautiously looking and smelling, and there were no wounds on their bodies, but they dared to take a look.

"Back to Your Majesty, it is true that this kind of thing was burned in the early years, how can you still see it now?" One of the doctors was older and knowledgeable, so after being sure, he replied.

After the emperor heard Dongshu's words, he had already closed his eyes slightly, and his face was sad.

At this time, when I heard that the imperial doctor confirmed Dongshu's statement, there was only a frosty face left: "Check it out to me, who sent this pickled thing to Concubine Jing's palace!" ”