Yan Qingyu clasped her hands in front of her chest and stood against the stone pillar, silently waiting for the results of the autopsy.

Zhao Zibi looked sad, stomped his feet, and walked around the hall with his hands behind his back.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, they saw that the deceased put down the autopsy tools, walked to Yan Qingyu and knelt down, "Back to the Governor, when the first autopsy was conducted, I was careless and determined that the deceased was poisoned and died without careful examination, which almost caused a big mistake......

"Getting to the point!" Yan Qingyu said coldly.

He was startled and hurriedly said, "Now that the little one is doing an autopsy again, it is only then that I find that the deceased has not drunk anything poisonous at all." ”

Zhao Zibi was anxious on the side, and walked quickly to the front of him, "Since Wu'er has never drunk poisonous things, how can he be poisoned?" ”

"The small one pricked the throat with a silver needle, and the silver needle did not turn black, indicating that the deceased had not drunk something poisonous before his death, but the deceased's eyes were black and convex, and his lips were black, which must be a symptom of poisoning, and the small one also felt strange, so he carefully examined the deceased, and found that there was a thick needle inserted in the Baihui acupoint on the top of the deceased's head."

"Baihui Acupoint?" Everyone was shocked.

"What?" Zhao Zibi's pupils dilated, he staggered back a step, the whole person was grief-stricken, patted his thighs and burst into tears, and whimpered: "My son's death is so bitter, Lao Tzu will definitely avenge Yilong." ”

"The Baihui acupoint is located on the top of the head, hidden under the hair, without careful observation, it is indeed not easy to find, the deceased's Baihui acupoint is black, indicating that this thick needle is highly toxic, but the toxicity has not spread below the neck, so the deceased only has black eyes and black lips, but the ten fingers of both hands are the same." He explained.

"Take out the thick needle." Yan Qingyu frowned.

"Yes." He nodded.

"The Baihui acupoint is located in the midline of the top of the head, and it is the sect of the hundred veins. The meeting of a hundred veins runs through the whole body. An Wanqing's mood was a little depressed, "It is really cruel to insert a poisonous needle into the Baihui acupoint." ”

"Where is the thief who killed my son? Lao Tzu wants to kill him, and he will be broken into thousands of pieces! Zhao Zibi loved his son, stomped his feet, and the whole person was going crazy.

"Dad, calm down." Zhao Shaochang and Zhao Germanium hurriedly supported the swaying Zhao Zibi.

Zhao Zibi pushed the two away, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Two rebels who are not angry, why didn't you die." ”

"Daddy? It's not good for you to say that. Zhao Shaochang stroked his forehead speechlessly.

Zhao Zibi glared at the two of them with hatred.

Zhao Germanium tilted his head and snorted softly, muttering in a low voice: "Lao Tzu is not as short as him." ”

"Uncle Guo's Day mourns and changes." Yan Qingyu frowned and persuaded.

Speaking from the heart, he also has a good impression of Zhao Yilong.

"You yellow-haired boy, how do you know what it's like to be a father and a white-haired person to a black-haired person." Zhao Zibi glared at Yan Qingyu and beat his heart sadly.

Yan Qingyu was speechless for a while.

At this moment, I saw two officials escorting Chen Cun, who had just been arrested, to the chanting hall, "Lord Qiqi, according to your order, this person has been arrested, I don't know what else the Lord has ordered?" ”

Before Yan Qingyu could speak, Zhao Zibi ran over like crazy and grabbed Chen Cun's neck, "Give me my life." ”

The crowd was taken aback.

"Daddy." Zhao Shaochang, Zhao Germanium and the two officials took a lot of effort to pull Zhao Zibi away.

Chen Cun gasped heavily, his whole face was terribly white, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground.

"Mo Qiu, Mo Ting, give this governor a good look at Xiangguo Gong." Yan Qingyu ordered in a cold voice.

"Subordinates obey." Mo Qiu and Mo Ting hurriedly blocked Zhao Zibi, for fear that he would run over and strangle Chen Cun as soon as he was excited.

"Tell me, why did you kill my son, why?" Zhao Zibi yelled at Chen Cun.

Chen Cun naturally knew that the matter was revealed, and the whole person sat on the ground, with teary eyes, and looked like he regretted not being at the beginning, "It was I who killed Brother Zhao, I am a despicable villain, it is me, I am sorry for Brother Zhao's love for me." ”

"Tell me quickly, why did you poison Zhao Yilong!" Yan Qingyu scolded.

"Things have to start a year ago...... Chen Cun sat paralyzed on the ground, and said sadly: "My free parents died, my family was poor, it was my uncle who adopted me, I like to read, I went to a private school, and there is some ink in my stomach." Uncle because of the errand in a big family, entrusted me to teach the little master of the big family to read and write, the little master often pulled me to play with her sister, over time, I actually fell in love with the daughter of the big family, several times to her confession, but the young lady said, if I can be the top student in high school, she may be able to consider it. But I later learned that she had lied to me, because she had been related to a certain son in the capital since she was a child. ”

"Su Moning." Yan Qingyu said.

"Monin?" Zhao Zibi's eyes widened.

Only then did I remember that my niece and Chen Cun were fellow villagers.

Chen Cun nodded and continued: "At first, I was disheartened and wanted to give up, but I was unwilling, I suddenly had a terrible thought in my mind, if her fiancé died, would she accept me, so I ......"

"So you killed my second brother?" Zhao Shaochang frowned.

Chen Cun's face was painful, "A year ago, I entered Beijing and tried my best to deliberately let Brother Zhao know me, Brother Zhao appreciated my literary talents, and actually proposed to make friends with me, and also warmly entertained me. It wasn't until a year later that I went to Beijing again, I knew Mo Ning, I knew that she loved to be lively, and she would definitely come to visit the temple fair, and her fiancé would definitely accompany her, so my opportunity came......"

"Does Cousin Su know about your plan?" Zhao Shaochang asked.

Chen Cun shook his head, "She doesn't know, it's all wishful thinking on my own, how can she really look down on me, a poor scholar, in terms of talent and appearance, Brother Zhao is better than me in everything, how can she not like Brother Zhao." ”

"Miss Su may not like you, but she has never looked down on you." An Wan Qingdao.

"Really?" Chen Cun sneered.

"If she looks down on you, she won't inspire you, at least she really appreciates your literary talent. Since ancient times, Miss Su knows that she has no chance with you, but she still inspires you to become famous. Maybe after you get famous, she will already be married, and you will forget about her. But she didn't expect that you would go astray and choose to poison her fiancé. You could have a better path. An Wanqing sighed lightly.

Chen Cun sat paralyzed on the ground, tearing and regretting: "I saw her lying on Brother Zhao's corpse crying bitterly, and at that moment, I regretted it." ”

"You are greedy for life and afraid of death, if you are truly remorseful, you should not commit perjury in order to escape the death penalty and frame Ye Bijuan." An Wan said sharply.

Chen Cun pounded the ground and sighed, "Yesterday, when it was almost time, I saw Miss Ye San leave in a hurry from Brother Zhao's room, and then entered Brother Zhao's room, when I was unprepared, I inserted the poisonous needle into the top of Brother Zhao's head, and then went to Zhang Da to talk about poetry and fu, but I never expected ......."

"You didn't expect that Zhao Ergongzi left a word before he died, and you didn't expect that Miss Su mistakenly picked the broken intestine grass and almost made Miss Ye San your scapegoat." An Wan said coldly.

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