It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

After Chen Wuzuo soaked the corpse's clothing fragments in water for a while, he called his assistant to catch a little mouse and fed it to drink. Soon, the little mouse's limbs became stiff, and it was obvious that it was dead.

"Do you understand, the Queen?" Chen Wuzuo also wanted to test Yang Xianrong.

Yang Xianrong nodded, "Clothes are poisonous, bones are poisonous, but not necessarily."

"Yes." Chen Wu used a bamboo stick to fiddle with the broken bones. "Now it is obvious that the inside of the bones has not turned black, but the surface of the bones has turned black. This shows that the poison is only present on the surface of the bones, which further proves that Li Mingyuan died after his death. Poisoned."

"So, you mean these clothes are poisonous?" Yang Xianrong looked at the dead mouse again, and was foaming at the mouth, feeling a little disgusted.

"Yes, let's not talk about how Li Mingyuan died, but after the poison on the clothes was soaked into the bones, over time, it will adhere to the bones, and the bones will also appear black." Chen Wuzuo frowned. , "This also shows two things. Either the murderer hated the deceased so much that he had to endure the pain of poison after death. The other is that he carefully planned what he wanted to do, and this plan started a year ago. ”

"Is it possible that I was afraid that future generations would rob the tomb, so I put poison on my clothes? I remember that this is a custom in some places." Yang Xianrong had already stepped back. The smell was unbearable.

"Indeed, there are, but those are made of cinnabar, and they are also painted on the inner walls of the coffin. Almost no one smear it on the clothes. Then again, if the shroud is contaminated with poison, and when you change clothes, who can help change it? People wearing clothes will also be infected, and I’m afraid they will die.”

"If he knew, would he wear gloves or something?" Yang Xianrong thought thoughtfully for a moment, "Okay, this matter must be kept secret for now, and we will discuss it later. Don't go out, right here..." Master Mao, find some armed guards to guard here and don’t let anyone in or out.”

"Okay." At this time, Mao Hongbin agreed very quickly and immediately gave the order.

At this time, Luzhu had also arrived at Beijun Mansion, and there were two men standing beside her. They looked inconspicuous, and even if they met on the street, they would not make any impression.

Yang Xianrong sat down in the back hall again and listened to Lu Zhu's narration.

After she left the palace last night, she originally wanted to find the embroiderer who was also in the bamboo business, but the man said that he was not familiar with Wang Ruiwu, but the other embroiderer was Wang Ruiwu's drinking buddy, and the relationship was still very good. kind. So, they went to find the embroidered cloth messenger together. He was Yang Shulin, the owner of the tofu shop across the street. He and Wang Ruiwu often drank together, and the Wang family also knew him.

Therefore, Boss Yang immediately ran to the Wang family, crying and shouting that he would also give Wang Rui a martial arts body, which made the Wang family also burst into tears.

After changing clothes, Boss Yang took a closer look at Wang Ruiwu's body by the light and found nothing unusual. It should even be said that he did indeed die of illness, with no external injuries at all.

"Originally, the villain planned to leave, but at this time, because the Wang family members were burning paper in front, the villain was in the back hall planning to eat something before leaving. Wang Ruiwu's youngest son was also sleeping in the back hall. The child The little one didn't quite understand the matter of life and death, so he cried for a while, was in a daze for a while, and played by himself for a while. The little man saw a cloth bag in his hand, which was very similar to the fabric of the clothes Wang Ruiwu changed, so he left it I had to pay attention, because when I was changing clothes before, I felt that his hem seemed to be missing a bit."

Boss Yang took out a cloth bag. After opening it, there was another cloth bag, and then another cloth bag. It was wrapped five layers before revealing the contents - rag strips.

"The villain thought this thing was very strange. His youngest son couldn't explain it clearly. He just said that he found it on the bed when his father died and took it out to play with. The villain thought that this thing might be something It's an important piece of physical evidence, so I brought back this cloth bag with a small pancake." "Have you ever opened it?" Because the bag was so good, Yang Xianrong asked this question.

"That's not true." Boss Yang shook his head, "I have been carrying it in my arms, thinking of bringing it to the Queen."

"Let Chen Wuzuo do it. It would be better for him to appraise this thing." Yang Xianrong glanced at Mao Hongbin. At this moment, Yang Xiankang and Qin Chaoge also came to the back hall, waiting for Yang Xianrong's instructions.

Chen Wuzuo came very quickly, took the cloth bag and looked at the rags inside. Suddenly his face changed drastically and he shouted: "Empress, you haven't touched this thing yet, have you?"

"No." Yang Xianrong replied.

"Okay, wait for me. No one can touch this piece of cloth. Don't move it." Chen Wuzuo quickly ran back to his office, took some of the clothing fragments from the bones, and asked his assistant to grab another. little mouse. His speed was really unparalleled, his whirring was like wind, and there was a hint of urgency.

Still using the same method as before, Chen Wuzuo put on gloves, picked out a small piece of cloth, put it into the water bowl, stirred it for a while, and fed it to the little mouse. After a moment, the little mouse's limbs became stiff and died again.

Immediately, Chen Wuzuo spread a piece of white cloth on the table, spread out a few pieces of rags from Li Mingyuan's bones, and put the strips of cloth in the cloth bag aside. Even after being buried underground for a year, the rags on the bones can still be seen with their previous patterns and darker colors, and they are obviously the same piece of fabric as this rag.

Yang Xianrong just looked at it, while Chen Wuzuo became very excited, "Empress, these should be the pieces cut from the shroud, but they are also poisonous."

"So, what does this mean?" Mao Hongbin looked at it for a long time without thinking about it.

"This shows that Wang Ruiwu knows how Li Mingyuan died." Yang Xianrong stood up and asked Qin Chaoge, "How is Lan Zhengyue doing in the prison? Is the wound on her finger bandaged?"

"It was wrapped up, but after she woke up she hit the wall again and said she didn't want to live anymore. When the Li family members found out, they ran to the prison and yelled at Lan Zhengyue, saying that she just admitted to killing her husband. .”

"Is that why Butterfly is in prison?"

Qin Chaoge thought for a while and then said: "Actually, that's not the case. One or two flew in before. At that time, I thought it was the butterflies in the lobby that were not cleared away and flew into the prison. However, when the Li family came to make trouble that day, , maybe the door opened and all the butterflies flew in."

"Why do you want people from the Li family to see Lan Zhengyue?" Yang Xianrong's tone was very bad and she was in a bad mood. Qin Chaoge was a little afraid of her.