The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

It didn't take long for Pan Hai to return with an extremely ugly face.

Emperor Jing Ming suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Pan Hai knelt down with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, that dancer died violently."

"Sudden death?" Emperor Jing Ming only felt his chest block, and asked solemnly, "But the punishment is too much?"

Pan Hai knelt there, the weather in June was cold and sweating, and he lowered his head and said: "What punishment should be used for whoever, and how much it should be used, the servants and servants have their own measures, but just after interrogating that dancer, they He died violently, please allow the emperor to allow several imperial physicians to go to check..."

Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand in dismay.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

King Yan finally found out the poisoned dancer, but Eunuch Pan didn't ask anything, and the people disappeared!

Could it be that the death of the fifteenth princess is going to be an unsolved case?

Emperor Jing Ming was a person with a peaceful temperament. Although Pan Hai screwed up the matter, he endured the attack and gently rubbed his temples and asked Yu Jin, "Old Seventh, what else do you think?"

Yu Jin sighed: "The poisoned dancer is dead. If there is someone behind her who is instigating her, she can only check from two places."

"Which two places?"

Yu Jin stretched out his finger, and did not disturb his thoughts because of the sudden death of the dancer: "First, the situation of the dancer, from the time she entered the palace to the present, who has been on good terms with, who has bad relations with, what special words have been said, what have you done? What special things have happened, or what difficulties you have encountered, the more detailed the information, the better, maybe you can find some clues from her experience."

"What about the second point?" Emperor Jing Ming asked again.

By this time, the people present did not dare to interrupt randomly.

The dancer who was finally found out is dead. It's okay for the emperor not to look at it. In fact, he doesn't know how to be angry. At this time, talking nonsense is killing him.

"The second point is the source of the poison." Yu Jin calmly analyzed, "My son wants to come, the palace should be very strict with this kind of poisonous substance. It's impossible to get it casually, right?"

Emperor Jing Ming nodded slowly.

Just kidding, if this kind of poison can be easily obtained by just one person, then he will not be able to be safe for a day.

Emperor Jing Ming swept to the imperial hospital envoy who was waiting by the side: "Zhang Yuan envoy?"

The envoy Zhang said immediately: "Report to the emperor, the heartbroken grass is a highly poisonous substance, and a very small amount can quickly kill a person. Although it is effective in treating rheumatic arthralgia and other diseases, as far as Wei Chen knows, the imperial pharmacy does not will keep this thing."

The Imperial Pharmacy is located in the backyard of the Imperial Hospital, but the person in charge is not the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, but the eunuch, the admiral.

The reason why Emperor Jing Ming asked Zhang Yuan envoy over the eunuch who was in charge of the imperial pharmacy was to testify against both sides.

Hearing what the envoy Zhang said, Emperor Jing Ming immediately glanced at the eunuch who was in charge of the imperial pharmacy.

The admiral eunuch immediately said: "Report to the emperor, the daily transfer and receipt of medicines from the imperial pharmacy requires a seal, and records must be kept for regular inspections and archives. Not to mention poison. And as Zhang Yuan said, the Imperial Pharmacy does not have heartbroken grass."

He said what he offered with both hands, it was the list of all the medicines in the imperial pharmacy.

If the princess was poisoned and died, even if the emperor was angry, even unrelated people could lose their heads, not to mention the yamen involved. The admiral and eunuch naturally prepared these things early when King Yan was investigating the case just now, in case the emperor could ask questions at any time.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at the booklet, his anger slightly lessened.

"In this way, the heartbroken grass that the dancer got is definitely not a legitimate way." Yu Jin said.

The crowd shook their heads secretly.

If it is not a legitimate way, and the person involved is dead, it will be even more difficult to investigate.

In addition to regular arrivals, it can only be brought in from outside the palace. But how to check this? Who knows when this terrible thing was brought in?

It could be days ago, it could be months ago, or even years ago.

It's impossible to check at all.

At this time, Pan Hai walked in with several imperial physicians who had gone to examine the dancer's body.

Emperor Jing Ming immediately asked, "How?"

An imperial doctor replied, "The dancer died suddenly because of a sudden heart attack.

"

Emperor Jing Ming's face darkened slightly, and his heart was congested for a while.

The crowd is even more subtle.

This is really a leak in the house, and it rains overnight, and the ship is late and has a headwind. The death of the fifteenth princess was already confusing, and the dance girl, who was finally found out, couldn't stand the trial because of a sudden heart attack.

In this way, King Yan's initiative to invite Ying may be over.

But it doesn't matter. King Yan's performance is already dazzling enough to win the emperor's favor, and it also achieves the purpose of clearing Princess Yan's suspicions. King Yan can completely retire.

What Emperor Jing Ming thought was similar to what everyone else thought.

At this time, the investigation will definitely continue, but it is impossible to solve it with only a few questions from the old seventh, but to investigate vigorously and investigate deeply.

Entrained poison into the palace, no matter what time the matter can not be let go, but this can not be settled in a short time.

Emperor Jing Ming sighed and said solemnly, "Seventh, you did well today."

Yu Jin clasped his fists: "Father Emperor is wrong."

Compared to the almost non-existent brother-sister relationship for the fifteenth princess, the reason why he took this matter was of course to avoid Ah Si getting into trouble.

Although the real culprit behind the scenes has not yet been identified, but being able to instruct the palace dancer is obviously not related to Ah Shi, and his goal has been achieved.

At this time, it is not a day's work to thoroughly investigate the Jiaofang and the harem.

This is the difference between him and Zhen Shicheng.

The old man Zhen Shicheng is a case-solving madman who pursues perfection. If the case is not investigated, he may not even be able to sleep. He has no energy.

Just as Emperor Jing Ming was in a dull mood and was preparing to hastily end this unpleasant palace banquet, the woman's soft voice sounded: "Father, the daughter-in-law dares to ask a question."

Emperor Jing Ming looked at the person who made the sound and was a little surprised.

It was Jiang Si who was speaking.

Not only Jing Mingdi was surprised, but the vast majority of people present.

What does Princess Yan want to do when she speaks out at this time?

Yes, King Yan just performed outstandingly. Does Princess Yan have to take credit for King Yan?

If so, that would be stupid.

Although the emperor is a wise and gentle monarch with clear rewards and punishments on weekdays (the prince is dissatisfied with this), but now he has just lost a daughter, no matter how satisfied he is with King Yan's performance, he will never have the intention to reward him until the real culprit is found. .

"Old seventh daughter-in-law, what do you want to ask?"

Under the gazes of countless eyes, Jiang Xi did not feel any fear at all, and bowed his knees slightly to Emperor Jing Ming: "My daughter-in-law just suddenly thought of something to ask this question, it may not be of any use, and I hope the father and the emperor will not blame the daughter-in-law for being talkative."

"Go ahead."

Jiang Si straightened up and raised his voice slightly: "I don't know where in the palace is there a mandarin duck vine planted?"