The crowd was quiet for a while, and public opinion suddenly fell to the side of the Prime Minister's Mansion again, and some people had already blatantly scolded Jun Tianlan for being a negative person, and one of the frustrated scholars climbed onto the bamboo pole and scolded the most: "What a bullshit national teacher, but he is just a traitor who grabs power!" It is because of people like him who control the government in the court that our Chu State can't beat the Great Zhou! Such a person should get out of our Chu State! ”

Others echoed one after another, and those who couldn't pass the exam also began to complain, all because traitors were in power, so really talented people like them couldn't go to high school, and if they were allowed to be officials, they would definitely let Chu State unify the four countries.

Jun Tianlan listened to these discussions, and his thin lips curled up in a shallow arc.

He didn't know that this group of scholars with no ink on their chests still had such ambitions.

Should they be praised for not being afraid of tigers, or should they be ...... Be on one's high horse?

Zhang Li hung her head, she had already done her part, if the national teacher still wanted to continue to be an official in the Chu State, then he had to marry her.

Although she is a boudoir woman, she thinks that she is not a good person.

Thinking like this, a chuckle appeared on the corner of her red lips, as if she was determined to win.

Zhang Yan secretly glanced at his daughter, stroked his beard, and quietly showed a smile on his face, worthy of being his daughter, the means were really ruthless.

Just when the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion were proud, Gu Ming commanded several guards and carried the two stretchers to the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, and two people, one large and one small, were faintly visible lying on it.

A large hand hung out.

It wasn't a living man's hand.

The smile on the corner of Zhang Li's lips froze, and in the next moment, she saw two white cloths being lifted, and the two corpses under the white cloth were extremely familiar to her.

As soon as her body was weak, the personal maid hurriedly supported her: "Miss? ”

Zhang Li stared at Jun Tianlan in disbelief, he actually dug up the bodies of Min Min and Yao Ge'er, what did he want to do?!

A solemnity appeared on the faces of the Zhang family at the same time, and one of them, a girl in a half-old pear blossom dress, took half a step forward uncontrollably, staring at the small corpse, her eyes full of pain.

When Zhang Yan came back to his senses, he finally became angry, and took a few steps forward, when the momentum of the Xiangye was revealed: "Jun Tianlan, what are you doing?" Do you know what your crime is in digging people's graves and stealing people's corpses without permission?! ”

"I don't know, please advise." Jun Tianlan's voice was indifferent.

"You-" Zhang Yan was so angry that he couldn't speak, Jiang hurriedly stepped forward and stroked his chest, looked at the frightened Zhang Li, and wanted to cover up the crime for her, so he said kindly, "Master National Teacher, since the National Teacher's Mansion can't reach our Prime Minister's Mansion, this dear, if you don't get married." Please return these two corpses to us. ”

When everyone heard this, they praised the Jiang family for their virtue and virtue, and their daughter's grave was dug up, and she could still say such generous and generous words, which was worthy of being a first-class lady in the court.

The girl in the half-worn pear blossom dress clutched the skirt tightly, and there was a faint unwillingness in her eyes.

Brother Yao is her younger brother, she knows that he was not killed by Shen Miaoyan, and today the National Teacher put Brother Yao'er's body out, making it clear that he wanted to find out the real murderer for Brother Yao......

Only by finding the real murderer can Brother Yao really sleep underground.

Zhang Wanli thought about it, plucked up the courage to walk to Zhang Yan's side, and persuaded: "Daddy, let's see what the national teacher wants to do, right?" ”

Jiang gave her a blank look, she lowered her head, and did not retreat.

Jun Tianlan sat down on the big chair brought by Ye Rin, and the two servants in official robes squeezed through the crowd, arched their hands at him, and began to perform an autopsy in front of everyone.

The Zhang family had the intention to stop them, but at some point, the people brought by Hua Rongzhan had quietly blocked in front of them, and they couldn't break through the human wall and prevent the autopsy.

After a while, one of them spoke: "Master Qiyu National Teacher, this small corpse is Zhang Yao, the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion." He died of a poison called 'Nightmare', which was colorless and odorless, and only a little smearing a little on a silver needle and piercing a person's skin could cause a living person to die without even realizing it. ”

He glanced at the people in Zhang's mansion, plucked up the courage to continue: "The poison is precious, as far as the lower officials know, there is a little hidden in the palace, and then there is ...... There is one in the Prime Minister's House. ”

When the words landed, everyone in the audience was stunned, didn't they say that Zhang Yao was pushed down and killed by Shen Miaoyan? Why did you die of poisoning again?

Moreover, this kind of poison is actually the poison in the Prime Minister's Mansion, could it be that Zhang Yao was killed by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Some people have already recalled that before Zhang Yao died, he was not only in contact with Shen Miaoyan, but also ......

Zhang Li.

Hua Rongzhan shook the folding fan and said to the scholar next to him: "I, I was fortunate enough to go to that banquet, and I saw Zhang Yao crying and being picked up by Zhang Li, Zhang Li coaxed him for a while, and he ran out of breath, don't you think it's strange?" Zhang Yao is the concubine of Zhang's house, and it is also possible for Zhang Li to get rid of this unpleasant cousin and blame Shen Miaoyan by the way for her younger brother. ”

The scholar was thoughtful and hurriedly shared the gossip with the people next to him.

However, with the kung fu of half a burnt incense, the news of Zhang Li's poisoning of his brother-in-law has spread all over the crowd.

Zhang Li's face was pale and pale, her legs were weak, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and she was thinking about pretending to be dizzy, but who knew that Zhang Wanli suddenly held her hand and showed a trusting smile: "Eldest sister Hui is blue, so she won't do anything to poison her brother, right?" ”

She held her hand so tightly that Zhang Li wanted to pretend to be dizzy, but she couldn't fall down at all!

At this moment, another servant spoke: "Master Qiqi National Teacher, this corpse belongs to Zhang Min, the second lady of Zhang's house." She died of a chronic poison that could remain dormant in the body for two hours, and after two hours, the poison could break the liver and intestines and cause death. ”

Hua Rongzhan spoke at the right time: "I heard that Miss Shen went to visit Miss Zhang Er in the afternoon, and after she went, Miss Zhang Er died violently, so that everyone felt that Miss Shen was a murderer." But since the poison can be lurking for two hours, there must be someone else who kills him. ”

"Exactly!" The scholar next to him talked eloquently, "Someone must have deliberately framed Miss Shen." Shen Guogong defends his family and defends the country, and he is a loyal martyr, although he is charged with rebellion, I believe that Grandpa Guo is innocent. With such a noble father, how could Miss Shen poison others at will?! ”

Everyone unanimously said yes, but they recalled Shen Guogong's kindness and charity in the past, as well as countless military exploits.

Jun Tianlan rubbed his fingers and glanced at Ye Rin, and the other party immediately threw a look at the crowd.

A scrawny man walked out tremblingly.

He was dressed very thickly, covering tightly from his neck to his feet, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

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