Husband, Have Dinner

A Yao went and returned.

Holding the flower in her arms, she put the flower on the table, and Mo Xingle was happy when she saw it, "Little scallop, are you going to send me flowers? Huh, or a little yellow flower."

He slid his hand and recognized the little yellow flower that he had seen beside Qin's house and half pavilion. "This flower is the evidence you said?"

"Exactly." In addition to the small yellow flowers, A Yao also brought golden needles from her home, which is day lily. "When it was still a flower, ordinary people saw it as an ordinary wild flower, but when it was dried, many people knew it. It, it is day lily, also called golden needle."

A Yao picked up the day lily and said, "Master Mochizuki told me that day lily is not poisonous, but fresh yellow flowers are poisonous."

Mo Xingle and the two yamen looked terrified.

"The same is true for many ingredients. Just like boletus, there is a risk of poisoning if it is not cooked. Daylily will be fine if it is dried and cooked, while fresh yellow flowers will be blanched in boiling water. A longer cooking time will remove the toxicity. Taking fresh yellow flowers directly, there will be symptoms such as vomiting, dizziness and abdominal pain. Master also said that serious symptoms can cause death. Do these symptoms sound exactly the same as Zhou Qing’s symptoms before his death? And such flowers were also found near Banting. If I You guessed it right, there was a plant without flowers in the flower field. It turned out to be yellow flowers."

A head catcher pinched the yellow flower, and called the yaman to "look for a chicken."

Mo Xingle also thought, "Mrs. Qin is a flower lover. There are many flowers in the garden. Those who love flowers should more or less research wild flowers. There is a region where the leaves are longer than those of the yellow flowers next to the pavilion. It’s very similar. It can be planted without knowing its name and there are contradictions."

The yaman sent an old hen in a cage, "There is a sick chicken in the kitchen. It is said that it is typhoid and is going to be treated. Adults, do you think it will work?"

"Chickens are also typhoid? All right!"

Grind the fresh yellow flowers out of juice, add a little bit of cold water... Then Mo Xingle surrounds it three times to the left and three times to the right, almost scenting it, begging to stretch out his head to drink water, the hen is indifferent, he is completely indifferent to this chicken, why To pry open its mouth?

"I'm coming." The head catcher couldn't see it, as if he was amnesty, he stuffed the teacup into his arms and watched the good show on the side. The head catcher finds a reed tube and connects it with a roll of mulberry paper to form a funnel. The other catcher pinches the hen who is shaking her head constantly, and pours it with the yellow flower juice.

"Next is waiting, you two go and wash your hands soon."

After waiting for half an hour, several people read the testimony and they all forgot that there was a hen in the room. Suddenly, the hen suddenly thumped and called, with a stern voice, and the cage vibrated with its thump, as if suffering great pain, struggling to death, and attracted their attention.

Several people surrounded them, and the bamboo cage kept flying out of chicken feathers, and the movement was extremely loud. Mo Xingle reached out his hand to stop them from passing.

The hen vomited, and it didn't take long before she suddenly stiffened for a moment and died.

Mo Xingle looked serious, "How many yellow flowers did you just drop?"

"Grind four or two, add three or two yellow flowers and soak in half a bowl of water." A Yao said.

"Saozhu, you stay here, optimistic about the dossier and confession; I can't help you run around and ask him if he found yellow flower petals in the deceased's stomach; I will go to Qin's house again with you." Mo Xingle released The task is to ask people to dispose of the sick chickens, clean the places where the sick chickens have stayed with hot water, and take people away in a hurry.

As soon as the days flicker, the trial will begin.

The crowd outside the hall was crowded, and the good people hurried to join in the excitement. Qu Yunhe stood in front of the crowd, and Kiryu specially came to listen.

"The trial starts today, do you think there will be a reversal in this case?"

"I still don't believe that a cook will smash her signature to harm others."

"It is said that the county magistrate has found a well-known head catcher to investigate this case. It should be overwhelming, right?"

Mrs. Qin, the treasurer of the Gaojia restaurant, stood on the side waiting to be summoned. Zhou Yu and her eldest son were on the right under the hall. They also brought a lawyer. A Yao and the bird's nest were on the left, and the bird's nest glanced at it. , Asked Ayao in a low voice, Ayao signaled that we have fun here, don't panic, and the bird's nest feels at ease. The prefect was seated to listen, and the small official responsible for recording the copy was also ready.

Both sides reported their names, and Zhou Yu's side was given the full authority to speak.

"Regarding Zhou Qing's poisonous killing case, this official commissioned the head of Mo from the capital to investigate the case. Don't head to head, within five days, have you found anything?"

The prefect heard the name from the prefect, glanced to one side, and touched his sleeve, pretending that he didn't hear the same.

"My lord, a certain person has found out the real culprit who killed Zhou Qing." Mo Xingle, who was said to be Mo Head Catcher, didn't feel uncomfortable, and walked away.

His words were like thunderstorms in summer, Zhou Yu's head looked up suddenly, "Who is it?"

"who is it?"

"It was one of the people at the banquet that day, Mrs. Qin." Mo Xingle replied.

There was blank doubt on Zhou Yu's face, her eyebrows gathered, she had no impression of Mrs. Qin in Mo Xingle's mouth, and murmured, "It's not Mochizuki? Who is Mrs. Qin?"

"Come here, bring the Qin family."

"Wow, Zhou Yu has the charm, Mochizuki is high and cold and beautiful. This Mrs. Qin has a slender waist and a charming style." The onlookers couldn't help blowing a whistle.

Mrs. Qin was brought up by the female servant, and she knelt down and cried out injustice.

Zhou Yu turned his head to look at her, with a hairpin with garnet gemstones on his head, and the waist looked slender and fit for grip, with a chest and hip lines on the bottom.

Madam Qin noticed Zhou Yu's presumptuous gaze, Zhou Yu angrily withdrew her gaze, her nose fluttered, there was a scent of incense powder, and she was a vixen again!

Mrs. Qin and Zhou Yu were in the same class, and A Yao only discovered the difference. As the saying goes, a woman needs to be filial, and Zhou Yu’s dress is simple and elegant. It seems that she will not produce ecstasy. Zhou Yu’s clothes are different. They use transparent and light materials, tie waist, and curvy. Wearing filial piety is also pretty. When the two compare, it is like the sense of sight of a dignified big room and a petting concubine.

"Quiet!" the county magistrate shouted. "Qin, what kind of grievances you have with the deceased Zhou Qing, let's talk about them one by one."

Mrs. Qin argued that "the women of the country are a female stream, and they have two Xiangse Pavilion properties in the east and west of the city. They are engaged in powder sales and have business cooperation with boss Zhou. This time, they used the yard of the women as the venue for the small banquet. , The intersection with him is nothing more than that. There is neither hatred nor resentment. Okay, how could a local woman poison Boss Zhou in the presence of the prefect?"

"That's because you poisoned Zhou Qing after everyone left after you left the prefect."

"You are talking nonsense, I don't have any evidence, do you have any evidence!"

"My lord, I have exhibits. Bring witnesses and exhibits!"

The yaman was holding the tray, and the female servant brought the witness up, and Mrs. Qin's pupils shrank.