An Wanqing frowned and looked at Yan Qingyu.

"Come on, open the coffin immediately! Anyone who dares to stop the Imperial Jin Army from handling the case will be arrested by the Governor. Yan Qingyu's green muscles burst out and commanded sharply.

was sneered at by Zhao Zibi in public, and Lord Yan, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, is naturally not a vegetarian.

"Who dare!" Zhao Zibi gritted his teeth angrily and stomped his feet, Zhao Shaochang and Zhao Germanium quickly came to Zhao Zibi, blocked the coffin, and blocked the coffin with his father.

"It's easy to say and persuade if you don't want to, if you have to tear your face, the governor can't help it, this case must be closed!" Yan Qingyu put his hands behind his back and said without being salty or light.

"You ......" Zhao Zibi's face turned blue with anger.

"I've seen Uncle Guo." An Wanqing glanced at Yan Qingyu and nodded slightly at Zhao Zibi to show politeness.

"Fifth princess, why are you here?" Only then did Zhao Zibi find An Wanqing standing in the hall.

Zhao Shaochang's pupils dilated, and he looked at An Wanqing in disbelief.

She is actually the fifth princess?

She really got married, and the fifth prince who just returned to Beijing was her husband?

"Yesterday I came to Baohua Temple to pray for blessings, I never thought of encountering this, Uncle Guo, please mourn. We also know that the deceased is the greatest, but after all, the case is unclear, and I am afraid that it is not what Zhao Ergongzi wants to see, Zhao Ergongzi carved the words with his last breath before he died, and naturally he also hopes to find the real murderer, and also asks Uncle Guo to be gracious and allow him to conduct a re-autopsy. An Wanqing bowed her head and said respectfully.

Zhao Zibi snorted coldly, and shook his robe angrily, "Didn't Wu'er die of poisoning?" Isn't the murderer named Chen Cun? What else can be re-examined, the auspicious time has passed, and my coffin has been closed, how can there be any reason to open it again. ”

"But ......"

Without waiting for An Wanqing to speak again, Zhao Zibi interrupted her, "The fifth princess doesn't need to say it again. ”

"Please think twice." An Wanqing frowned.

Zhao Zibi snorted coldly, looked at An Wanqing, and asked, "I don't know what the fifth princess is trying to ask for the coffin to be opened?" ”

An Wanqing took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Zibi without fear, "It's about the innocence of the third sister, and this princess naturally asks for an understanding." ”

Zhao Zibi was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't find anything wrong, and then said coldly: "Since the murderer is already Chen Cun, naturally it is not Miss Ye San, and the fifth princess does not need to worry." ”

"The verdict of the case is based on ironclad evidence, not simple reasoning." An Wanqing said sonorously and powerfully.

"But my son is already in the coffin, how can I be at your mercy! Are you no one in our Xiangguo Mansion? Zhao Zibi gritted his teeth and said.

Seeing that Zhao Zibi was stubborn, Yan Qingyu snorted coldly, turned his head and said to Mo Ting: "What are you doing in a daze, open the coffin for this governor!" ”

"Overseer?" Mo Ting was a little embarrassed.

Master, do you really want to be tough now?

Zhao Zibi retreated to the side of the coffin, gritted his teeth and warned sharply: "If anyone dares to move Wu'er today, move Lao Tzu first!" ”

"Relying on the old and selling the old, do you think this governor will not dare to touch you?" Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"Yan Qingyu, you dare to scold Lao Tzu! Isn't what Lao Tzu just said clear enough? Or Lao Tzu will say it again! ”

Zhao Zibi's face was pale, his muscles were bruised, and he gritted his teeth and continued: "Which onion and which garlic is counted by the Imperial Jin Army!" What qualifications do you have to shout in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a dignified uncle, do you still need to be at your mercy? You want Lao Tzu to open the coffin for an autopsy, you have the ability to have a higher official level than Lao Tzu, and press Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will rely on you, the overseer of the Imperial Jin Army, and dare to order Lao Tzu, it's a joke! ”

"Compared to the uncle of the country who is above 10,000 people under one person, the Yujin Army is not qualified. But what if the Governor is the King of the Seven Pearls of the Divine Throne? Yan Qingyu's pupils sank, and her fists creaked.

Mo Qiu and Mo Ting turned their heads to look at Yan Qingyu and frowned.

If it weren't for Zhao Zibi's repeated humiliation, the overseer would definitely not have said this identity as a last resort.

An Wanqing turned her head to look at Yan Qingyu, and from his deep bottomless eyes, she didn't see the slightest hint of pride, but she was indescribably sad.

He is not unfamiliar with this identity at all, he is not happy at all.

An Wanqing bit her lip in confusion, she didn't understand why Yan Qingyu's eyes were full of desolation.

"What did you say?" Zhao Zibi's eyes widened.

If it weren't for Yan Qingyu mentioning it, he really completely forgot that Yan Qingyu was not only the overseer of the Imperial Jin Army, but also the righteous son of His Majesty, who was named King Xuan by Emperor Jing'an since he was a child, and he was also the Prince of Qizhu.

"Uncle Guo seems to have forgotten that this governor still has a layer of identity, that is, the prince of the dynasty, His Royal Highness King Xuan." Yan Qingyu gritted his teeth and said.

"You ......" Zhao Zibi was dumbfounded for a while, and pretended to be calm: "So what?" ”

"Didn't Uncle Guo just say that this governor has a low position and is not qualified to manipulate Uncle Guo? And what about now? Yan Qingyu sneered.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan, without His Majesty's support, do you think Lao Tzu would be afraid of you as a yellow-haired boy?" Zhao Zibi gritted his teeth and said.

"Save that to your majesty." Yan Qingyu snorted coldly with his hands behind his back, turned his head and ordered at Mo Ting: "Open the coffin immediately!" ”

"Yes!" Mo Ting got the order and ordered several imperial Jin soldiers behind him to quickly surround the coffin, and he and Mo Qiu stood at the front and back of the coffin.

"You ......" Zhao Zibi was helpless, stomped his feet angrily, gritted his teeth and warned: "Yan Qingyu, another day, Lao Tzu will definitely sue Your Majesty." If you can't find out the reason today, Lao Tzu is not finished with you. ”

"Uncle Guo, rest assured, this governor will give Zhao Ergongzi an explanation." Yan Qingyu said coldly.

"Okay." Zhao Zibi gritted his teeth.

"Dad, are we just going to let the Yujin Army bully you?" Zhao Germanium was unconvinced.

"Dad, the case is important, let the second brother be wronged, maybe something can really be found." Zhao Shaochang persuaded.

"Uncle Guo, the second son has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely understand your hardships, and he will not blame you for letting us open the coffin. Only by finding out the truth can we truly comfort the soul of the second son, and you mourn. An Wanqing said seriously.

Zhao Zibi burst into tears and compromised: "Hey, Yilong's death is so bitter, the old man will definitely avenge Yilong!" ”

The lid of the coffin was lifted, Zhong Gang and Yu Zuo walked in, and they were shocked to hear that the case was suspicious and needed to be re-examined.

"Overseer, what's going on?" Zhong Gang first saluted Zhao Zibi, then looked at Yan Qingyu and asked worriedly.

Yan Qingyu briefly told him about it, then looked at Qi Zuo, frowned and said sharply: "But you have to check carefully, if you go to the pool on a business trip again, this governor will definitely take your life!" ”

"Yes." He nodded in fright.

Yan Qingyu walked up to the corpse, looked at Zhao Yilong's two hands and ten fingers that were not abnormal, frowned and asked, "Can the poison of arsenic make ten fingers black." ”

"Back to the Governor, yes." He bowed his head.

"You said that the poison in this second son of Zhao is like arsenic, why didn't he poison his ten fingers, only poisoned his head, Bendu needs a reasonable explanation." Yan Qingyu said coldly.

"Overseer, the little one is also suspicious, but the poison in this second son of Zhao is really similar to arsenic, but I don't know ......"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened, "By the way, the little one remembers, Master has encountered a similar murder case, maybe the deceased didn't accidentally eat arsenic and died......"

He was startled before he finished his words, and carefully examined Zhao Yilong's head.

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