The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1873

When Xin Lin and Captain Yang arrived at the government office, it was already half an hour later.

In the days of heavy snow, it is reasonable to say that there are not many birds in the government office.

But today, this place is full of people.

There was a burst of howling and crying.

As soon as Xin Lin got out of the carriage, people surrounded him and scolded him.

Even, someone wants to rush forward, wants to do something.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the government is important, if you mess around again, you will all be thrown into prison."

Captain Yang shouted.

His ferocious appearance scared the troublemakers back a few big steps.

Xin Lin scanned the surroundings, and saw that among these people, they were all those who came to drink porridge yesterday.

Yesterday, these people were all smiling, but recently, they were distraught.

"That's her. She killed my son."

A ragged woman was stopped by several officials, she was crying and howling.

Xin Lin had a little impression of this woman.

Yesterday, the other party brought a sallow and thin child to her porridge shop. The child was handsome, but a little thinner. It was said that he was a disaster victim from another province.

The child has not had a good meal for several days. According to the regulations of Dashi, one person can only have two bowls.

The woman gave her two bowls of porridge to the child.

After the child drank four bowls of porridge alone, he politely thanked Xin Lin before leaving.

"She is the Princess of Fuzhou, and officials and officials protect each other. The official will definitely protect her."

The family members of the other victims were also uproarious.

After the prefect heard the sound, he motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"What's the trouble? I'm the official of everyone's parents. I will definitely investigate this matter with Queen Feng's order. If Princess Fuzhou really poisoned someone, I will definitely not forgive you lightly. Heaven's crimes are the same as common people's crimes. "

As soon as the magistrate's words came out, the families of the victims were immediately refreshed.

Empress Feng is the Empress of Dragon Soaring, she pleads for the people and makes decisions for them, so they have no scruples.

Many people whispered among themselves, praising Queen Feng for being a good queen.

Captain Yang looked embarrassed and looked at Xin Lin.

He did not expect that Queen Feng would directly participate in this matter.

Xin Lin looked indifferent.

She knew that Queen Feng would not let it go.

But this time, it doesn't look like the hands and feet of Queen Feng.

Firstly, the almsgiving was presided over by the order of the Empress Dowager, and the people of the Empress Feng had no way to intervene.

Secondly, she stared at her porridge pot the whole time, and checked the raw materials one by one by herself, so there was no reason for Queen Feng's people to get them.

Since it's not a problem with porridge water, the only possibility is...

Xin Lin didn't make a sound, stepped forward and bowed to the magistrate, as if he had seen the ceremony.

"Your Highness, do you recognize these people?"

The magistrate was backed by Empress Feng, and he was not polite to Shang Xin Lin.

So what about Princess Fuzhou, who dared to make trouble for Long Teng, besides, the magistrate also heard about it.

Not long after this Princess Longteng came to Zixiao City, she caused a lot of troubles.

Last time, there was also a fatality at the Spirit Gourmet Association.

Although the result of the investigation afterwards had nothing to do with her, the magistrate looked at Xin Lin with the same meaning of looking at a prisoner.

Xin Lin glanced at the "person" the magistrate was referring to.

The so-called "people" are the many corpses lying on the ground.

About seven or eight, male and female, of different ages.

The youngest is the wife's son, about three or four years old, and the older one is about fifty.

At this time, they were all out of breath, covered in blue-gray, and dead to the core.

(End of this chapter)