Chapter 32 You can't enter the official gate in life and you can't go to hell in death
"Unfilial son, foolish and filial daughter......"
Listening to Qinghe in the corner outside the prison, he summed up this sentence.
"It seems that there is no need to bet on it." Feng Buqi said
"Let's go, let's go to the ice cellar." After Qing He finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Yamen Ice Cellar.
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The dimly lit ice cellar was filled with the stench of corpses.....
There was a man standing in front of the corpse strewn with corpses....
That's right! Or is it only Qinghe!
"Humph! You're precious! I'm still a god! ”
Fairy Qinghe wore a thick gauze covering his mouth and nose and muttered in a low voice, the lancet in his hand cut open the abdominal cavity full of corpse spots, and red black pus and blood came out, and the stench was tangy.....
After the abdominal cavity was dissected, the rotten flesh was removed with iron scissors, and the gastric residue was removed with the help of forceps with horn handles.
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Squeak———
The door of the east wing room was pushed open from the outside to the inside, and the fairy Qinghe walked in with a stupid face, and sat on the eight immortal stools in front of the table and said to himself:
"Alas......" sighed.
"How can there be nothing..... No, how could there be nothing. ”
"Take it! Let's close the case. Feng Buqi, who didn't raise his eyes, threw the thing casually and landed in front of Qing He.
Qing He was startled by this voice, and then he found Feng Buqi, who had been sitting in the room reading a book for some time.
"What is this?" Puzzled, he looked at the three sachets thrown by the other party.
The material of the brocade, the normal style..... I saw it in the female red tool basket in Jiang Xiaoxian's house.
The sachet has a faint floral scent, not an ordinary scent, but somewhat familiar.
Open the sachet and twist the pale yellow powder out of your hand.
"It's ...... Where did this thing come from? Qing He sniffed.
"Under the pillows of the three deceased." No, I don't.
"Original..... That's right. No wonder there is nothing in the stomach.....
Indeed, it is much easier to fall asleep than to calculate the time from the time of taking the medicine to the time when the effect of the drug evaporates, so it will not be a drug that is swallowed in the abdomen. It's a drug that you will be exposed to at regular intervals. Why didn't I think of it? ”
Qinghe was stupidly cried by himself, and went to the morgue to ravage the female corpse for a long time.
......... Wait a minute! Did this guy already know about it, so he didn't follow her?
He was looking at an ancient book in his left hand, his right hand on the table, fiddling with the exquisitely carved elephant bone between his fingers. (It is a finger guard worn in ancient archery)
He glanced down at the sheepskin gloves that he hadn't had time to take off, though the black pus and blood were almost dry.......
"Thank you, Lord Wang! The prince is wise! ”
While he was unprepared, he gratefully shook his hand that was playing with the elephant bone sword, and then slipped to the door with the sachet!
"Let's go and close the case!" I think I have to smile at him!
Seeing Medusa's smile, the wind is petrified in place.........
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In the study behind the county yamen
Cai Zuodao, who was wearing regular clothes, respectfully served tea to Qinghe.
"Lord Cai, this official talent, has collected a key piece of evidence, which is related to the murder of women and children."
"But isn't this case closed, and the guilty woman has committed suicide in fear of sin."
"But that doesn't mean the mastermind can go unpunished."
"You mean..... Someone else instructed Jiang Xiaoxian to commit a crime? ”
"Exactly."
"What instructions do you have, but it doesn't hurt to say it, the lower officials must bring the real culprit to justice, so as to be clear!" Cai Zuodao had a righteous face and a loud voice.
"This is the key evidence of the real murder." Between the words, Qing He had already pushed three brocade sachets in front of Cai Zuodao.
"Sachets?"
"I have read Jiang Xiaoxian's confession, and it is completely consistent in terms of the time, place, method, and even the comparison of the murder weapon. Meticulous down to the number of times the knife is cut. It is true that she is innocent of murder. But don't you think there's a big flaw in it, my lord? ”
"The lower officials are ignorant and unnoticed..... Please also make it clear. ”