Chapter 112: His ruthlessness

"My people went to check...... "For fear of scaring Lin Qingluan, Zhou Chuwan didn't say it too clearly, "After all, she is a person who went out of my mansion, and she can't die in vain." ”

Lin Qingluan nodded again and again, and then asked?

"If it is really the person who hanged himself, the rope traces should be uncrossed," Zhou Chuwan gestured around his neck, "That's right, from the jaw to the back of the ear, there are two traces of no crossing, and the rope is slightly raised." ”

Lin Qingluan nodded, and Zhou Chudui continued: "But there are two traces on Su Baolin's neck, and this one also has it, but it is very shallow, and the traces of the sedan chair are like this around the neck and crossed at the back of the neck. ”

With such a comparison, Lin Qingluan understood: "So someone strangled Su Baolin and made her look like she hanged herself?" ”

"Look at the rope traces, it should be." Zhou Chuwan said softly, he hugged Lin Qingluan's shoulder, as if he was afraid that she would be afraid, and patted her gently.

Lin Qingluan quickly calmed down, and even felt that this was more expected. If Su Baolin really wanted to die, he would have been more desperate when he quarreled with her last night.

She was still pondering, but Zhou Chuwan leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "I know who did it." ”

"Who?" Lin Qingluan looked up at him, and several answers had flashed in his heart.

Zhou Chuwan approached her closer, as if he was afraid that the third person would hear it, but his tone was very flat: "It's Shangguan Yan's person." ”

Lin Qingluan was startled and looked up at him in disbelief.

It's Shangguan Yan's person, she guessed it, but ...... How could Zhou Chuwan call the emperor by his name?

It's so commonplace, it seems like it's really just an insignificant name, and people can talk about it casually.

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Chuwan thought she was scared, "Su Baolin is homeless, and he provoked him, so he was eliminated." ”

Lin Qingluan continued to raise his face to look at him.

She suddenly wanted to ask who he was.

Is it the son of the Marquis of Annan? After the generals who should be loyal to the monarch and patriotic, why didn't they seem to have a little reverence for the emperor?

But soon, Lin Qingluan convinced himself again.

After all, with the military exploits of the Marquis of Annan and the somewhat embarrassing position of the Hou Mansion at present, as long as Zhou Chuwan does not rebel, Shangguan Yan should be happy to support them.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if you are in awe or not.

Lin Qingluan persuaded herself and breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhou Chuwan was still waiting for her reaction.

He wanted to see what she would think if she learned that Shangguan Yan was a real bad person.

But to Zhou Chudu's disappointment, Lin Qingluan was just stunned for a while, and then seemed to be relieved, and then asked him, "Do you know the reason?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I don't know, but the person who went to examine Su Baolin's body said that there were more than two marks on Su Baolin's neck. Zhou Chuwan paused for a moment and continued, "There is still a handprint on her neck, but it is estimated that it is an old wound from before, and the traces are usually not visible, but this is still a little prominent after being strangled, and it was checked by my people." ”

Lin Qingluan "hissed": "Someone pinched her neck?" ”

"I guess so." Zhou Chuwan began to see Lin Qingluan's reaction again.

Lin Qingluan frowned and thought for a moment, pulled Zhou Chudu's sleeve, and whispered to him: "Last time Su Baolin threw herself into a fight, I saw her wearing a high-necked shirt, and there were still some traces of purple and red under the collar...... But I'm not sure if I'm wrong. ”

"When?" Zhou Chuwan asked.

Lin Qingluan thought for a while: "I don't remember clearly, it's less than ten days." ”

Zhou Chuwan nodded: "It is indeed possible that it is the mark left at that time." He paused for a moment, then remembered again, "One day, Su Baolin's clothes collided with yours, do you remember?" ”

When he asked, Lin Qingluan also remembered: "I remember, I was enjoying the paintings with the emperor and my brother at that time, and because she came, she was wearing similar clothes to me, I was a little annoyed, so I left first." ”

Zhou Chuwan nodded, he guessed that around that day, Su Baolin annoyed Shangguan Yan, not only was he punished at that time, but also led to today's death.

It's just that the people around Shangguan Yan are really difficult to arrange, his people can only watch from afar, and they don't dare to get too close, what happened that day, and what Shangguan Yan and Su Baolin quarreled with in the next two days, but he has no way of knowing.

But the person who killed Su Baolin must be Shangguan.

Lin Qingluan also figured out that in the morning, Shangguan Yan hurriedly came over to conclude Su Baolin's death coffin, probably because he was afraid that Zhai Hanjing or any of them would go to investigate the cause of Su Baolin's death again and find out that Su Baolin did not hang himself.

"Didn't you expect him to be so ruthless?" Zhou Chuwan asked.

Lin Qingluan only smiled.

Shangguan is ruthless, she was thorough in her last life.

No, she has seen it in her life, how many people can kill their parents? And after she was reborn, she had to kill Lu Meiren, who was still favored, and Shangguan Yan just made an angry appearance, so she was fine.

These women in the harem, in the eyes of Shangguan Yan, what are they?

It was Lin Qingluan who already knew that she was still shuddering at this time, she subconsciously leaned into Zhou Chudu's arms, and sighed slightly.

Zhou Chudui reminded the old story: "I have fake death medicine......"

"You're enough," Lin Qingluan couldn't cry or laugh, "I can't fake my death and leave the palaceβ€”then what am I?" Who am I in the future? How should my brother and sister-in-law deal with themselves? ”

"Then ......" Zhou Chuwan lowered her head again and whispered in her ear, "Be the eldest princess?" ”

Lin Qingluan: ......

Lin Qingluan pushed his face away expressionlessly, his eyes full of speechlessness.

Zhou Chuwan laughed again, stupidly.

Forget it, don't fake your death, don't rebel, then wait for him to come.

It's so happy to be a concubine, what about being a queen? Isn't it more pleased.

The death of a Baolin hardly made any waves in the other palace. Zhai Hanjing hastily buried Su Baolin tomorrow, such a self-hanging concubine is not allowed to enter the concubine's mausoleum, not to mention that her position is also low, and she is the emperor's "suicide in fear of sin" in the coffin, the people below just found a place at random and buried the person.

And a few days later, another news spread all over the palace.

Shangguan Yan pampered a palace maid from Wen Jieyu, and on the second day, he was named Baolin, called Qiu Baolin.

Lin Qingluan was very speechless, but what was even more speechless was that Shangguan Yan clearly flipped Wen Jieyu's brand, but even Qiu Baolin was favored that night.

"Smack", Zhai Hanjing slapped the Tong Shi book on the table, her angry chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and then looked at the Tong Shi's eyes suddenly poisoned.

"Sure enough, it's Wen Jieyu, a slut......" Zhai Hanjing pressed her forehead, "It's the emperor she seduced...... It's only been a miscarriage for a long time, and I can't bear it like this, slut, slut! ”

Jinru walked over and helped Zhai Hanjing massage the acupuncture points on his head, but Zhai Hanjing couldn't sit still at all.

Jin Ru couldn't see her like this, and after thinking for a while, he offered his skills to Zhai Hanjing: "Master, why don't you think of a way to let the concubine play Wen Jieyu's green head card?" ”