Pregnant concubine divorces her husband: Concubine Ai withdraws the divorce letter

Chapter 6

"When examining the corpse, don't leave fingerprints." Chu Li just wanted to say that you don't understand this, and then remembered that this was in ancient times, and I don't know if they have mastered this new science.She couldn't help coughing, opened Lao Zhang's half-clenched fist, and something fell out of it. She looked at it, frowned and thought about it, and then went to break Lao Zhang's mouth. Some people in the crowd dared not look at it, eh Hidden back.At this time, Chuli picked out a piece from the inside, looked to the side again, flapped his nose and sniffed.

She stood up, and the crowd dispersed automatically. She smelled it and walked to a flower bush. When she saw the pile of things, she knew it in her heart.

"Do you have an eye?" King Jing looked at her calmly and calmly, narrowing his eyes dangerously and asked.

"How much does Lao Zhang usually eat?" Chu Li asked King Jing.

King Jing looked at a servant next to him.

The man obviously knew Lao Zhang better, but he didn't know what to say to benefit a dead man, so he said: "He... eats..."

"Tell the truth." King Jing opened his mouth.

The man hurriedly said: "He has always had a good appetite, he eats our share every meal, and he always complains that he is hungry at night."

"Is he from the kitchen?" Chu Li asked.

"That's right, Lao Zhang is the chef of the palace. His cooking skills have always been very good. He has no other hobbies, but loves to eat..." The man continued to say, and Chu Li waved his hand.

"I know the murderer." Chu Li's eyes swept across the crowd, and those people backed away coaxingly when they heard the murderer.

"Say." King Jing only said one word, obviously he didn't want to see her whet the appetite like a storyteller.

"The murderer is - himself!" Chu Li pointed at Lao Zhang's body.

"You said he committed suicide?" King Jing asked hesitantly.

"No, you see, what he has in his mouth is shrimp meat, and this pile is shrimp skin. He ate so many shrimps at night. This is the peel in his hand. I know this kind of fruit is very sour. , must be rich in VC, and if this VC is eaten with so many shrimps, he will die, because these two things will produce arsenic."

After Chu Li finished speaking, he looked at King Jing.

King Jing also looked at her, and didn't speak for a while, and the atmosphere was very depressed for a while.

Finally, King Jing let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will inform the government to come for an autopsy. If it doesn't match what you said, I would like to hear your explanation."

Chu Li seemed to be pardoned, and left quickly before King Jing didn't pester her why she appeared here in the middle of the night.

Looking at her fleeing back, King Jing's eyes flashed a glimmer of gloom.

the next day.

Just after the hour passed, a yellow soft sedan stopped at the gate of King Jing's Mansion, and the eyes of all the accompanying guards flickered.

The guards recognized it, and rushed to report that the prince is here.

King Jing in the room dusted off his clothes, pondered for a moment, and walked out to welcome him.

At the gate of the house.

After King Jing arrived, the sedan chair curtain opened, and a man walked out with a jade face and a slim body, with an extraordinary bearing.

King Jing hurriedly approached: "Brother Huang came here, I have lost my welcome, please forgive me."

"Imperial brother, our brother, why are you so polite? I am here today to express my congratulations to my brother."

This person is the present Prince Yan Yeqing.

"Dao Xi?" Jing Wang Yan Yeling was stunned: "Why do you like it?"

"Oh? Concubine Jing's resurrection from the dead is a blessing equal to heaven, but the emperor is pretending to be confused in front of his brother?" The corner of the prince's mouth curled up, and he looked straight at Yan Yeling.

Yan Yeling nodded: "Yes, it's such a great happy event. Look, the younger brother is really confused, but the emperor's brother is busy with state affairs, so it's too tiring for you to go there personally, I'm afraid Jiu Lanxuan will lose her blessing." of."

"how come?"

The two brothers walked in while talking.

"Let's go to the garden. Wouldn't it be a blessing for us to enjoy the flowers and drink wine?" Seeing that King Jing wanted to take him to the meeting hall, the prince suggested, and then asked again: "I wonder if it's inconvenient for the emperor?"

"Where is it inconvenient? When the imperial brother is here, the shabby room of King Jing's mansion is full of splendor. I am afraid that the imperial brother will dislike my mansion for being dilapidated and despicable, and will not come here often."

"Do we brothers still talk about this?"

"Yes, we are brothers." King Jing's lips curled up, he looked down at the bluestone road under his feet, but his eyes were cold.

The prince's guards all followed behind with their weapons. The prince waved his hand and asked them to take off their weapons. In his brother's mansion, there is no need to guard against anyone.

King Jing hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Huang, you should be more careful. The guards patrolling our mansion also carry weapons."

Didn't pick up the weapon after all.

In the garden, a red carpet was quickly laid out, and wine and food were prepared.

The two brothers sat down, Prince Yan Yeqing looked at the blooming garden in front of him, and said casually: "My brother, I think this garden is no worse than the imperial garden, but the black peonies are more lively than those in the palace. "

"Brother Huang, you are joking. No matter how lively the peony is, it is also the peony of the palace. Of course it cannot compare with the palace."

"I think it's better than it." The prince had a smile on his face: "I think it's even better. Could it be that the feng shui of Prince Jing's Mansion is good?"

"Really? Brother Huang, would you like to live here?" King Jing leaned over, held up the wine cup, and stared into his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Imperial brother, do you want Wei to live here? So what about you, imperial brother? Where do you want to live?" The prince also raised his cup, his eyes sparkling.

King Jing took back the cup and laughed: "Brother Huang, this is my younger brother's mansion, of course he also lives here, where can I go? I want to invite my brother to come to the house as a guest, but I want to drive my younger brother to sleep on the street?" ?”

The prince also laughed: "The emperor's brother is the most mischievous, as a brother, I thought..."

"Why?"

"I thought you... didn't want me to disturb you."

"how come?"

"Yes, after that, I will come here often as a brother."

"The emperor sprinkles water and sweeps the dust every day, lays the floor with red carpet, and only waits for the emperor."

The two toasted and drank, everything seemed so harmonious.

***
Chu Li in the bedroom woke up very late. After what happened last night, she didn't have a good rest. She was afraid that someone would come and take her away.

She didn't close her eyes until it was dark.

After getting up, while getting dressed, she thought about how the people in the government office made the judgment.

She hoped they weren't so stupid, that old Zhang's body would be dead if they came to any other conclusions.

It's really unlucky, if you don't succeed in stealing chickens, you will lose the rice, and you will lose the rice. Don't put your own life in it, it will be a waste of God's good intentions.

"Princess, what are you thinking?" Dong Lan looked at her absent-mindedly and asked.

"Did you hear about what happened last night?" Chu Li asked.

"Are you talking about Chef Zhang? When I went to fetch water just now, I heard them discussing, it seems that some ghosts happened in the palace, and they said that ghosts are killing their lives. They just saw me and stopped talking, and they don't know what's going on. Princess , is there really something ghost in the mansion?"

A look of fear appeared on Dong Lan's face.

Chu Li thought, when she came back last night, she was still sleeping, of course she didn't know what happened.However, didn't I explain to them that it was food poisoning?Why did it become a ghost again?

She comforted her with a smile: "Dong Lan, don't be afraid if I have this concubine here."

Dong Lan also laughed when she heard the words: "Yes, with the princess here, what are the servants afraid of?"

She looked at Chuli with trust and admiration on her face.

After breakfast, Chu Li went to the garden again, first to find out the news, and second, to step on the plate again.

Chuli, who was walking in the garden, also realized that his current behavior was like that of some kind of animal: eating but not beating.

The morning mist in the garden has dissipated, and the mysterious veil of pavilions and pavilions has been lifted, and the fragrance of flowers comes with the coolness of dew.

The beautiful scenery in front of her made Chu Li, who is not a poet, want to write a poem. She searched her brains, but only remembered: Spring sleep without dawn, hearing birds singing everywhere...

It seems that it still doesn't match the beautiful scenery in front of me. In the season of depression, I suddenly heard a clear and clear male voice: "The princess is very elegant, are you enjoying the flowers?"

Chu Li turned his head and saw a gentleman in plain clothes walking out from among the flowers and trees, with a noble temperament, looking at her.

Chu Li nodded: "Who are you?"

She completely forgot that her body belonged to someone else, so talking like this might give her away.

But her words had another meaning in that person's ears.

(End of this chapter)