The pity was revealed by Xiao Beigu and Mo Dongqing's corpse.

Yu Wenyuan's death is even more strange than Hu Wan's.

None of the clothes on her body looked like the clothes she should have used and worn, but like the clothes of an ordinary peasant woman in the market.

When you take off your clothes, the oddities are even more there.

Qiu Wei helped Pian Zheng take off Wen Kite's clothes, and the sparse and sparsely fallen mud and sand were stained on the upper of her shoes.

"Why is there sand in there?" Qiu Wei frowned lightly.

"I'll see." Pian Zheng put down the coat in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the clothes in Qiu Wei's hand.

Most of the autumn annies are Yu Wen's private things, shoes and socks, obscene pants and belly pockets.

"Usually shoes and socks, dirty pants and belly pockets are close to the body, and there is not so much mud and sand that gets contaminated."

Qiu Wei felt that it made sense, but she couldn't say why.

Seeing that they were all silent, she made a few movements, straightened her pants and pointed to a few positions.

"Suppose it is buried alive, and the clothing falls into the inner lining through the cuffs of the outer garment, but because of the large number of layers worn, this position of the profane pants will be close to the sides of the person's thighs, and generally there will be no mud and sand."

After a few movements, you can understand it at a glance.

Thirteen stopped the pen in his hand and said, "So is it possible that the mud and sand in this dress have been changed?" ”

"Very likely." Pian Zheng nodded, "And there is a lot of dirt inside and outside the clothes, and it is preliminarily inferred that the deceased was deliberately changed into a piece of clothing that was stained with mud and sand." ”

Xiao Beigu clasped his hands on his chest and wondered: "Why did the murderer take such a step to replace the deceased?" ”

"Usually superfluous actions are the same as excessive killing, and it must have its existential meaning!"

Pian Zheng paused and said, "It is not superfluous for the murderer but must be done. ”

First put down the clothes of the deceased, and went to examine the body of Wen Kite in detail.

Hu Guan had no wounds on his cheeks, neck, etc., which is consistent with Hu Guan's history of distress and frightening to death.

Yu Wenyuan is very different, she is not distressed, there are indeed three cuts on her chest, in addition to the cut wound on her right hand, the grip mark on her wrist, and some other high fall injuries, the most serious is a face cut by a knife.

Strangely, Yu Wenkite's corpse spots are cherry red.

This color is usually caused by gas or *poisoned corpse spots.

In addition to the cherry red appearance of the corpse spots, even the knife wound on Yu Wenyuan's heart is a different black and red edge trace.

He thought for a moment and said, "Thirteen, take that severed finger." ”

Thirteen sent the brocade box that day, and looked at the severed finger for a moment.

He looked closely at the flesh where the severed finger was cut, and the edges of the flesh were red and black.

She said in a deep voice, "Fetch the silver needle." ”

"Find another mouse."

With the words of the pity, the thirteen movements became more and more liso, and it was really difficult to find a mouse for him for a while.

"I'll go, I went to the dungeon last day, there are a lot of rats, I'll catch them."

Mo Dongqing laughed and ran out briskly.

Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief, he was a coroner, but in private he was just a runaway.

When Mo Dongqing caught a mouse, the pityan had already used a silver needle to probe Wen Kite's body, and then slowly pierced into the mouse's body.

In the middle of the sound, the rat, which was still struggling, gradually stopped moving and died.

"Poisoned?" Thirteen looked at the silver needle, which was not blackened.

Pian Zheng nodded, "The corpse spots are cherry red, it is indeed poisoned, this poison is called 'Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat', and it usually appears in the extremely hot exotic area outside the East Garden. This poison is stored from the poison arrow wood, and the appearance is white sap, once it is touched, it will definitely die. ”

"How can you tell if you know this poison?"

"This poison does not contain sulfides, and silver needles cannot be detected, but if it is poisoned by poisoned arrow wood, there will be red and black traces on the wound stained with sap, and the poisoned person will have heart paralysis and suffocate to death."

When Thirteen heard this, his face suddenly felt a little wrong.

Pian Zheng noticed it, but he didn't ask in front of everyone.

"There is no antidote to this poison?" Xiao Beigu heard of such a poison for the first time in his life.

"There is an antidote, and the only antidote is called red-backed bamboo pole grass, which is extremely difficult to find and distinguish."

Mercy Zheng couldn't dissect the corpses of Yu Wenyuan and Hu Guan, but he was able to examine the corpses of the rats.

"The rats had symptoms of acute asphyxia and cardiac paralysis, and they were indeed poisoned." Pity Zheng said.

"In that case, why is there no color on the wounds on the deceased's face?" Thirteen asked.

"When a person is still alive, the wounds and wounds will have life reactions, such as bleeding, congestion, and so on. There will be no change in the color of the flesh after death, and there will be no clotting of wounds and blood. "Pitian sewed the mouse's corpse well.

Qiu Wei breathed a screen, "So, Yu Wenyuan was scratched after his death?" ”

After death, a knife cuts through the face of a dead man, and he who harbors resentment must have a deep hatred.

Lian Zheng nodded, and looked at Xiao Beigu with a sideways face, "You go and check whether Yu Wenyuan has summoned the imperial doctor of the Imperial Medicine Division in the mansion recently, or whether there are any suspicious characters in and out of the mansion." ”

"Don't catch it quickly, you go and check if Hu Wan and Yu Wenyuan have offended anyone and can be familiar with exotic medicine."

"Thirteen ......"

She wanted to direct him somewhere!

Thirteen interrupted and said angrily: "I'm not going anywhere except here." ”

Pian Zheng raised her eyebrows, "Really not going anywhere?" ”

"No, no."

"Okay, then you stay here and find out where you can get your hands on this poison."

Pian Zheng was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Then I have to go to the house of the left servant of the household department to listen to the play book alone." ”

Thirteen: "......"

The house of the left waiter of the household department must also have a drama speaker before there can be a drama book!

★

Lian Zheng did not go to the Zuo Shilang Mansion of the Household Department, but returned to his own Punishment Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, the subordinate arranged by Feng Yin came out and welcomed the master in, and the inside was clean and very proper.

She is a woman, but she is not careful enough, and it is difficult for Feng to be so concerned.

Not only has the manpower been arranged for her, but the top and bottom have been taken care of, so she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Can you afford to go back?" A lazy, familiar voice came from the lobby.

Pian Zheng raised her eyes and looked, but it was not Wei Fengyin leaning on her hall drinking tea and reading.

"Thirteen, pass the meal."

Thirteen finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.

God knows, the master ordered her to be brought early in the morning, but it was noon by this day.

Pity Zheng couldn't help but smile in his heart, "I'm angry when I hear this." ”

"I came to this house early in the morning, but I didn't think that the owner of the house didn't come early to greet me, and I left all the affairs to do it alone, and I don't know whose heart is so big."

Pian Zheng sounded funny, "Yes, yes, it's hard, I'll accompany you to lunch, okay?" ”

In this childlike tone, he laughed instead, "I'm afraid that I have something to ask for, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of me, and I would have returned early." ”

Pian Zheng smiled knowingly, "You understand me." ”

Lunch came, two bowls of crystal clear rice and a few side dishes, smelling the fragrance, she was a little really hungry.

She washed her hands, entered the house, picked a warm place to sit down, and before she could pick up the chopsticks, the white jade hand in front of her was holding two bowls of rice, and when she looked up, Feng Yin sat down beside her.

He put down his rice bowl, took a handkerchief to dry the water droplets on his chopsticks, and handed it along the table.

Feng Yin scooped a bowl of soup, took a spoon and put it in, and then said warmly: "It's cold outside, drink the soup, and then eat it after warming your stomach." ”

"Okay." Pian Zheng looked at Feng Yin and smiled slowly.

After lunch, he put down his chopsticks, and the maidservant took the willow branches, washed them with fragrant soup, spit out the spittoon, and pouted.

"If you want to know anything, you don't have to look for me in the future, let Thirteen go to the Drunken Immortal Fang and send it to you when he gets the news."

Pian Zheng took a sip of soup, this soup was sweet, and the body was warm when drunk.

"It's strange, all these dusty places, is it possible that you can't drive them?" She put down the soup bowl and looked at him.

Feng Yin sat beside her with a smile, half-propped his face, listening to her words, his eyes were shining.

Pity Zheng avoided his gaze, suddenly reached out and took the spoon again, and asked casually, "Another bowl?" ”

"Both."

In just two words, simple and heavy.

The chopsticks stopped abruptly in mid-air, and the smile of the pitiful kite faded.

"Why don't you keep asking?" Feng Yin's voice was a little lazy, but the smile in his eyes was undiminished.

He never wanted to hide it from her, as long as she wanted to know, no matter how confidential, he was willing to talk.

Pian Zheng put down the spoon in his hand, frowned, and looked up at him: "If you are willing to speak, say it, and if you don't want to, you can not say it." ”

"Zheng, as long as you ask, I am willing to say."

Feng Yin smiled lightly, and his voice was a little light, "But if I ask, are you willing to answer?" ”

He treats her with sincerity, and naturally hopes that she can wait for her together.

But the kiteer was silent.

There are many words that she can't answer, and if she does, I'm afraid she can only be regarded as crazy.

"Zheng, do you know who my mother is?"

The sound of the wind is extraordinarily soft today, like a feather, fluttering.

Pian Zheng sat quietly and raised her eyes to look at him, "Imperial Concubine Qin." ”

As everyone knows, King Jin was sent to the army at a young age, and was knighted the following year after his mother's death.

But no one in the world knows what the death of Emperor Qin's concubine has to do with the title of the prince of Jin.

"My mother's name is Qin Huan, she was the only daughter of the Qin family, and the Qin family is the big surname of the Dongyuan Dynasty, the Qin family has been with the Wei Emperor side by side, if it were not for the Wei family, the Qin family would have become the emperor, so the Qin family is the founding father of the Dongyuan Dynasty."

"The Qin family's henchmen have become a disaster in the court, and marrying a daughter is just a way for the Wei family to appease the Qin family, just because the Qin family has long had the intention of usurping the throne, and the father promised to make him the crown prince once the mother concubine gave birth to a baby boy, so that the Wei family and the Qin family can coexist."

"But the Qin family is in civil strife, my uncle Qin Huang is not satisfied with this point, he wants to kill me, and then blame my father's box, but also wants to use the Qin family's strength to fulfill his dream of the throne, and the mother concubine saw through his delusions at a glance."

The snow outside the door was bright, but it didn't illuminate the gray under his eyes.

"In order to protect her father's throne, she had to set up a trap with her own hands, first to cut off her father's favor, but also to meddle in the government many times, to take the name of the demon concubine, so that the people of the world will target the Qin family, so that the foundation of the Qin family is broken, and finally the mother concubine helped her father to bring down the Qin family, but the father had to follow the courtiers' will to beat the mother concubine into the cold palace."

Speaking of which, the wind grew cold because of the light in his eyes, as if he had murderous intent.

"The mother concubine has a deep affection for her father, and she did not hesitate to cut off her own past for the throne, who would have thought that what she had worked hard to get was just a layout, a game that was originally hypocritical."