Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Open coffin autopsy
The little eunuch beside him reiterated again.
"It's dead, it's a miserable death."
"Father-in-law Hai...... Take this seat to see the corpse. β
When Jun Wuheng made this request, the faces of the eunuchs beside him changed.
His brow furrowed.
"I'm afraid I'm going to stain your eyes."
The little eunuch stopped slightly, but Jun Wuheng still went, and Gonggong Hai's skin and flesh were bitten all over his body, and he was terrified.
Jun Wuheng didn't show the slightest expression of horror, and the palace people on the side endured their disgust.
"It's poisoning."
Pei Yuan walked over and covered his mouth with a handkerchief in disgust.
He didn't understand why Jun Wuheng had to ask him to come, wasn't there a coroner? We'll see.
"What kind of poison do you see?"
Pei Yuan was a little disgusted at first, but when he saw the symptoms, he was stunned for a moment, he walked over and opened the hand of Gonggong Hai, and it was dark inside.
"It's ...... Cold poison. Pei Yuan was very excited, "Who has he been in contact with?" β
"He wants to assassinate Jiang Qianluo." Jun Wuheng's face was tense, and his fists were clenched slightly.
Pei Yuan was excited: "It's all said, that cold poison is only available in the Xuanmen, and your poison ...... at the beginning."
"It can't be her." Jun Wuheng was very determined, he was just disgusted with Jiang Qianluo for abandoning him at the beginning, but he didn't speculate that she would poison him.
Pei Yuan wondered.
"You still believe her?" The man was very annoyed, "Maybe she wants to take advantage of you in the court to get rid of your trouble, after all, she has been with you for a while." β
Jun Wuheng stood there and didn't say anything.
As soon as he raised his hand, he asked people to take out the body of Father-in-law Hai and burn it, leaving no traces.
"The Seventh Prince has also arrived in JingδΈ¨ City, right? Tomorrow funeral, this seat feels that it is impossible to be peaceful. β
At present, the situation in Beijing is slowly returning to stability.
Jiang Xiang ate a closed door at Jiang Qianluo's place, and he would not sit still, the seventh prince returned to the dynasty, he held the Daye Iron Horse in his hand, and there were some imperial city secret guards.
"I heard that the old immortal of the Jiang family has visited the Seventh Prince many times, but he hasn't seen him."
"This prince has always been the most neutral." Jun Wuheng took a sip, "I'm not sure if it's really an idle cloud and wild crane, or if it's hiding his ambition too deeply." β
"Ah Heng."
Pei Yuan's expression was solemn, he was actually very worried, the new emperor was still young.
There are always some people who are secretly ready to move, coupled with the poison in Jun Wuheng's body, in fact, the current situation is not clear.
"Are you scared?"
Jun Wuheng had to come to this point, he was forced to grow step by step, maybe he had no ambition before.
But there are now.
"It's okay, so are they, and it's not right." Jun Wuheng thought of Jiang Qianluo's deal with him again.
You have to get the jade seal as soon as possible, otherwise, the court will be in turmoil, and it will be another bloody storm.
Following.
The team of Hao Hao Tang Tang was on the road, and the idlers avoided it, and the first emperor was next to the funeral procession.
There are a lot of people, most of them are concubines who accompany the funeral.
This 9,000-year-old is really ruthless.
I don't have the slightest intention of pity and cherishing jade, so many beautiful girls will spend the rest of their lives in the endless abyss.
"If I can marry such a daughter-in-law, how good it would be, why send it to accompany the old emperor?"
Not far away, a rough-looking man was discussing with the people next to him.
"Don't you dare to talk nonsense, don't you dare to talk nonsense, if you are heard by that group of people, do you want to die?"
"He's a eunuch at nine thousand years old, so of course he doesn't understand the taste of beauty."
The man's voice fell.
Suddenly, a hidden weapon, the brush came this way.
In an instant, the head hit the ground.
The little eunuch in the lead scolded: "You dare to talk about the matter of the thousand-year-old master, you really don't know whether you live or die." β
No longer dare to pity those delicate women, they are all once a son of heaven and a courtier.
It is very prosperous in Beijing, and everyone knows that Jun Wuheng bears the blood feud of the Jun family.
I hate the first emperor to the core.
In front, the sedan chair of the Seventh Prince stopped the funeral procession, and Jun Wuheng frowned slightly.
He rolled over from his horse and walked to the sedan chair of the Seventh Prince, without saluting.
"Seventh Prince, I'm afraid I'm going to miss the time."
The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, the man covered his mouth, and kept coughing.
It's just that I'm a little sick, and I have been traveling outside for medical treatment all year round, but I haven't seen any better.
"This king naturally didn't dare to collide, but someone told this king that there was no dragon body of the imperial brother in the coffin. This king wants to see it with his own eyes to rest assured. β
The words of the Seventh Prince just fell.
The discussion next to him rose again.
Jun Wuheng's expression was calm: "The remains of the first emperor, how can others look at them at will?" β
"What, doesn't Chitose dare?"
Jiang Xiang came out from behind.
A high-spirited look.
"Or is it that for his own selfishness, the Chitose Lord has already destroyed the corpse of the first emperor, which is so disrespectful!"
Jiang Xiang is so aggressive, this one after the other, and he is sandwiched from both sides.
You can see that it is designed.
Jun Wuheng was not in a hurry, his expression was very cold: "The two of you keep saying that it is for the good of the first emperor, but if you miss the time, can you afford it?" β
"Ben Wang...... Ahem, it's not ...... I want to stop it, but if someone gets in the way and harms my Feng clan, this king will not give up! β
Jiang Xiang spoke a lot more presumptuously, and he and Jun Wuheng had never dealt with each other.
"If the Chitose Lord is not weak-hearted, wouldn't it be okay to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy?"