The old monk's chest rose and fell very slightly, and he was already out of breath and inlet in little.

Han Changdui has always been calm and composed, and his face changed when he saw this scene, he rushed forward in a few steps, quickly took out a porcelain bottle, knocked out a pill and stuffed it into the old monk's mouth.

Yao Qi stood next to him and shook his head slightly, this look is poisoned, I am afraid it will be difficult to save.

Sure enough, the old monk reluctantly swallowed the medicine, but the situation did not improve, and the breath was faint and could not be detected.

Han Changwan was so anxious that he took a breath and clicked a few times on the old monk's chest.

The old monk's closed eyelids moved, but he didn't have the strength to open them, and his moaning voice was low and hoarse, snoring in his throat, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Han Changdui lay on the old monk, trying to listen to what he was saying, but he didn't hear anything.

The old monk's face became whiter and whiter, and two evil reds suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he grabbed Han Changdui's hand like a flashback, grabbed his hand tightly and put it on his stomach, and slapped it twice hard.

Then there was a hoarse grunt in his throat, and his voice was muffled and stopped abruptly in his throat, and his head tilted to the side, and his breath was cut off.

Yao Qi looked at this scene, and the string of hope in his heart slammed and broke.

Han Changdui was full of anger, glanced at the bowl that fell to the ground, and the food was spilled on the ground, he raised his eyes again, and his eyes swept the three grief-stricken monks with compassion.

At this glance, the sorrow of the three monks who saw it disappeared, and only those who were frightened were scattered, and without hesitation, they all knelt on the ground tremblingly, and the sound was fluttering, just like dumplings.

Han Changwan said coldly: "What did Jueming eat?" ”

He has been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, the murderous aura on his body is very deep, when he doesn't laugh, he is scared of people, and when he is angry, he is even more scared of people's hearts and galls. ”

Han Changwan laughed happily, he had never seen such an indiscriminate person who shouted injustice.

The more this is the case, the more empty the heart becomes.

His expression became more and more terrifying, he kicked the rice particles that were rolling all over the ground, and his tone became more and more calm: "You haven't eaten a bite of this rice?" ”

The three of them trembled, not understanding the meaning of Han Changdu's question, even if they understood, they didn't dare to answer casually, in case they said it wrong, their lives would be over.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Han Changdu's expression became more and more impatient, and he waved his hand, about to let He Zhenfu take the three people out to be tortured.

The big disciple who was in charge of the purchase in the Qinglong Temple was a clever and bold, and when he saw that the momentum was wrong, he hurriedly kowtowed, and stumbled: "Since, since I came in, Master, Master's body has not been very good, this, this meal, has always been, it is to eat first with the master, the little monks, and finally, the last to eat." ”

Han Changdui frowned, and lost the interest of continuing to ask, and ordered He Zhenfu to carry Jueming's body to the coroner's room, let Sun Ying go to the autopsy, and asked Yao Ji to pack up the food on the ground for inspection, and left an internal guard who was good at interrogation to interrogate the three monks, and then walked out of the prison, and then arranged a few internal guards to seal the stove room where the prisoners cooked, and put the cook under strict care.

It was already completely dark, and it was obviously inappropriate to go to King An's Mansion at this hour, Han Changdui looked at the dark sky, raised his legs and went to the autopsy.

The coroner's room is located in the coldest and most remote courtyard of the Department of Internal Guard, and there is no sunlight all year round, and there are large chunks of ice in the room for many years, and you can feel the cold air rising out of the yard eight feet away.

Yao Ji carried the leftovers of a food box, followed behind Han Changdui, and saw a gray-tiled and white-walled courtyard from a distance, in the dark and gloomy twilight, bursts of white sensen's cold air swirled over the courtyard, and she shivered.

It's a little cold in this place.

Han Changwan strode into the courtyard, just in time to see He Zhenfu placing Jueming's body on the wooden bed, while Sun Ying looked at the corpse with a serious expression with his hands behind his back.

Hearing the movement, He Zhenfu and Sun Ying hurriedly saluted.

Han Changwan waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "No need, Sun Ying, you come to the autopsy, Yao Qi, you come to record the autopsy." ”

The two answered, and Yao Qi put down what he was doing and took the inspection booklet.

Sun Ying looked at Jueming's corpse and sang the examination in a clear manner: "The deceased, male, about fifty years old, about five feet five inches tall, slightly fat. ”

Yao Ji took the brush to write the inspection form, squinted and glanced at the corpse, she had calculated when she was making clothes, one foot of this dynasty was about thirty-one centimeters, that is to say, Jueming was more than one meter six, well, not too tall.

As she thought about it, Sun Ying's voice came again: "The deceased's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears are bleeding, and the blood is black. ”

He reached out and pressed the cheeks and neck of the corpse, took off the clothes on Jueming's body, pressed them on his chest and stomach, and continued: "The deceased's skin is black, there are no obvious wounds, and there are no traces of choking. ”

Yao Qi glanced up and wrote down the situation of the body in detail on the inspection report.

Han Changdui was a little embarrassed when he saw the naked body lying on the ground, he took a step forward, just in front of Yao Qi, blocking her gaze, and after Sun Ying finished the examination, he pulled the white cloth to the position of the corpse's neck, and then let Yao Qi beside him, and lowered his voice and said, "You don't know how to avoid it." ”

Yao Qi sighed, looked at Han Changdui blankly, and heard a faint sense of resentment from his words, she was a little confused, Sun Ying's words came again, she didn't have time to think about it, and then wrote down the test.

"The deceased's hands were clean, no flesh or other dirt was seen between his fingers, and he did not struggle before he died." Sun Ying pinched Jueming's hands, looked at them, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, these hands are really pampered, except for the calluses left by the Buddha beads on the knuckles all the year round, there is no little fine lines and thin calluses, it seems that it is a pair of hands that do not touch the spring water.

After examining the surface of the body, Sun Ying washed his hands and took out a slender silver needle from the leather bag, which shimmered in the lamplight.

He carefully pinched the needle with two fingers, pierced it through the neck of the corpse, and without shaking his hand, he steadily pierced it deep into the neck and stopped for a moment, and then slowly pulled it out, and when he looked at the light, the needle had become black.

This result was expected by Han Changduan, he nodded and asked, "Is it poisoned?" ”

Sun Ying said: "Yes, my lord." ”

Han Changwan picked up the food box and opened it, and said in a deep voice, "You check this again." ”

Sun Ying washed his hands again, replaced it with a silver needle, pierced it in the middle of the meal and stopped for a moment, and then took it out, and the silver needle was indeed blackened.

He nodded firmly: "My lord, this meal is also poisonous." ”

Han Changdui pondered for a moment and said, "Let's examine Jueming's chest and abdomen again." ”

Sun Ying continued to wash her hands, changed a silver needle to concoct it in the same way, took it out and looked at it, and as expected, the silver needle also became jet black.

Sun Ying put several silver needles side by side on the white cloth, presented them to Han Changdui, and said steadily: "My lord, the mouth, neck, chest and abdomen of the corpse are poisonous, and the food is also poisonous. ”

When ordinary people saw this scene, they would of course think that Jueming had eaten the food of the Internal Health Division, and then died of poisoning.

But Han Changdui is not an ordinary person, he is born to think a lot, he tilted his head to look at Jueming's corpse, thinking about the scene before he died, and squinted slightly: "Even so, it can't be concluded that the poison in this person and the poison in the food are the same kind of poison, or in other words, it can't be concluded that this person was poisoned by eating the food of the Internal Security Division, nor can it be concluded that this poison was caused by the people in the Internal Security Division." ”

Yao Ji raised his eyebrows, put down his pen, and looked at Han Changdui intently, having said that, it is also appropriate to be cautious, but this is a clear list of human and material evidence, and if you doubt it, it will only increase your troubles and artificially create trouble for yourself.

Han Changwan didn't know what Yao Qi was thinking, he just stared at Jueming's corpse, pursed his lips and said nothing, didn't say go, didn't say what he was going to do next, he didn't know what he was waiting for.

After a while, there was a hurried footstep outside the small courtyard, it was the guards sent to seal the stove room and interrogate the cook, and one of the leaders presented Han Changwan with a white cloth, and there were several identical silver needles on the cloth, the difference was that these silver needles were cold and did not change color.

"My lord, the leftovers in the stove are not poisonous." The inner guard said in a deep voice.

Han Changdui nodded unexpectedly and asked, "What did the cook say?" ”

The inner guard replied loudly: "He said that he knew nothing, he was wronged, there were few prisoners in the past two days, the other people in the stove room had taken a vacation, and today's twilight food was bought and made, and finally sent to prison, he was alone, no one else interfered, and he didn't meet other people on the road." ”

Saying that, the internal guard handed the cook's confession to Han Changdu, and continued to say calmly: "The humble post has been investigated in detail, this cook is twenty-eight years old, he is an old man of the Internal Health Division, he has been cooking in the Internal Health Department for nearly ten years, and he has never made a mistake, he has a son and a daughter, and the family also lives in the public house behind the Internal Security Division, and the ordinary exchanges are also very simple. ”

Han Changdui nodded, he didn't think that under such a strict and bloody iron law of the Internal Security Division, someone would bring a family to think about it, this cook must have been framed.

Yao Ji listened to it for a long time, and he also felt that there would be no such stupid person, and if he wanted to poison him, he would not send his wife and children away in advance.

She looked at Han Changdu's expression, and suddenly felt that what he suspected seemed to be reasonable, the food was poisonous, and the corpse was also poisonous, but she really couldn't arbitrarily conclude that the person who poisoned it was the person in the Internal Security Division, and Jueming was poisoned after eating the food of the Internal Security Division.

Han Changdui stared for a moment and asked lightly, "Sun Ying, can you detect whether the poison in Jueming and the poison in this meal are a kind of poison?" ”

Sun Ying was stunned for a moment, nodded and said; "Yes, but it will only come to fruition tomorrow."