The Powerful and Favored Coroner Imperial Concubine

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Zheng Baishi was a little puzzled when he arrived at the Meng House. When he saw Yan Chi, he quickly asked, "What clue is there, Your Highness?"

Yan Chi nodded and informed Zheng Baishi of the mystery hidden in several paintings.

After listening to Zheng Baishi, his complexion changed greatly, "His Royal Highness means that Meng Jin has a bad heart for the young lady in the government?"

Yan Chi nodded, "It's not that there is no possibility, Meng Hui hasn't confessed so far, and we can't give up other clues. If there is a possibility, try to know."

Zheng Baishi is still a little unbelievable. Although he has seen many unjust cases, Meng House is also a family, and Meng Zhou is still an official. Meng Zhou's family should not have such incidents!

Yan Chi and Zheng Baishi waited together in the main courtyard of the Meng House. Soon, Meng Zhou took the third wife and the Meng Ziyi couple to the main courtyard.

"Week to see Your Highness--"

Mencius and the three men performed a salute. Yan Chi looked at Mencius and the three men up and down. I saw that the third lady described her as skinny, her breath was unstable, and her face was a bit pale. "How long has the third lady been sick?"

The third lady heard Yan Yan for a moment, "For many years, the medicine has never been cut off."

Meng Zhou also said, "Yes, the third sibling has always been in poor health."

Yan Chi nodded and turned to look at Xu's, Xu's young age and beautiful face, because he came to see Yan Chi, there was a bit of restraint between his looks. When he saw Yan Chi looking at himself, Xu's head was lowered Dare not look directly at Yanchi.

Yan Chi is a martial arts learner. Ordinary people only need to look at the breath to know if they are masters. Among the three mencius, the third lady and Xu are obviously very weak women, let alone martial arts, they will It’s just a little effort.

However, for the sake of insurance, Yan Chi still glanced at Bai Feng.

Bai Feng walked up to the three and whispered, "Please, Mrs. and Mrs. Young reach out."

Although the third lady was puzzled, she extended her hand with Xu's. Bai Feng glanced at them, and saw that both her hands were smooth and delicate. Not only did they not have cocoons, but also the bones of their fingers were very thin, not at all. Bai Xi shook his head at Yan Chi, and Yan Chi looked at Mencius.

"What disease is Master Meng suffering from?"

Mencius was also a bit cautious between his looks. Compared to Meng Wei’s publicity, he had to be more restrained. When Yan Yan asked him later, he was a little nervous. "The villain... is suffering... ...Is palpitations..."

Yan Chi had investigated this long ago, and now he asks again, but he just wants to confirm his look.

Yan Chi looked at Meng Ziyi up and down, only to realize that Mencii's breath was also very vague, and he didn't seem to be a martial arts person at all. However, in order to be cautious, Yan Chi continued, "I heard that Master Meng had been injured in his left hand? Where is it?"

Mencius was a little inexplicable, but he didn't expect that Yanchi would come to ask him, so he extended his left hand, "This...here."

He suffered from stuttering and his speech was intermittent, but he pointed to the position of his elbow.

Yan Chi raised his jaw and motioned Bai Feng to step forward. Mencius was a man. Bai Feng held his elbow directly, and then frowned slightly. He carefully checked the joint of Mencius' elbow. Then he checked the bones of his forearm, but his brows were wrinkled and tightened. "Master Meng's bones seem to be fine."

Mencius heard the words and looked at the third lady subconsciously. The anxiety on his face was not fake, but because of stuttering, he could not say anything. The third lady looked at Yan Chi, "His Royal Highness, but do you doubt Ziyi?"

Yan Chi looked cold, "Mrs. don't worry, just follow the rules to learn more."

The third lady nodded when she heard the words, "Ziyi's arm was injured when he was 14 years old. At that time, his hands were tied to the board for a long time before the bones were repaired. However, since then, Ziyi's hand fell disabled. It seems that his bones are intact, but his left hand is not strong, usually a book is OK, but other heavy things are not possible."

Saying that, Mrs. San looked at the house and directly signaled the open chair not far away, "Zi Yi, you go and pick up the chair."

Mencius came up obediently, lifted his right hand first, and then changed his left hand, but this time, he clearly held the chair tightly, but he couldn't hold it for a while, his straight face flushed.

Mencius let go of his hand and looked at the third lady nervously.

The third lady was still quiet, "His Royal Highness, the dame did not dare to trick His Highness--"

Yan Chi nodded, "Well, since that's the case, Mrs. San and Mrs. Young will go back first."

The third lady frowned, and Xu also looked at Mencius with some anxiety. Mencius looked at the two of them, but nodded. The third lady was blessed and took Xu to the main hall.

When the two of them left, only Meng Ziyi was left in the room. Yan Chi stared at Mencius for a long while, staring at Mencius forehead sweating without speaking, Yan Chi said nothing, and the others did not dare to say anything, After another moment, Yan Chi made a compassionate opening, "Okay, it's okay, Master Meng will go back--"

Meng Ziyi glanced at Yan Chi for a moment, and then at Meng Zhou. When Meng Zhou nodded, he slowly turned around and walked away.

Mencius's footsteps were a little stiff, and he could see that he was very nervous at the moment. While walking, he wiped a sweat from his forehead. However, when Mencius was about to walk out of the door, Bai Feng, who had been standing beside Yanchi, Suddenly, he flew towards Mencius Yi as fast as lightning. He used his fist as a palm and straightened his head with fierce strength towards Mencius Yi's shoulder.

The change happened too suddenly, but several of Mengzhou did not respond. However, when Bai Feng's hand was about to fall on Meng Ziyi's shoulder, he regained control and his body was stable. Meng Zhou was relieved when he stood still. At this time, Meng Ziyi felt something wrong. When he looked back, he suddenly saw a white maple behind him, and Mencius was slightly surprised. Nodded and walked out again...

As soon as Mencius left, Bai Feng turned around and said respectfully, "Master, he didn't respond. I can see clearly that there is no tension in his shoulders."

A person may be able to pose, but the subtle details of the body will still betray themselves. After all, the most people can control are facial expressions, and each muscle in the body has its own instinctive response.

Listening to Bai Feng's words, Yan Chi believed that Meng Ziyi was not a keen person. If he was a martial arts person, he would have noticed when Bai Feng was moving. If it is not good, Bai Feng's fist will fall on his shoulder. He even did not respond.

Yan Chi frowned slightly, and Zheng Baishi said, "His Royal Highness, may this result be discharged from the third room?"

Yan Chi didn't speak, and the result did not match his expectations.

Here, Meng Zhoudao said, "Ziyi has been very good since he was a child. Because he stuttered, he didn't like to make friends with other children's children. Because of this, he now looks very restrained. When he was young, his brother was in It was better when he was gone. Later, when his brother was gone, he became more and more disliked out of the three-bedroom yard and was also a poor man."

"It's true that his left hand was injured. The whole Meng government knew about this matter. For many years, he wrote everything with his right hand. Because he was born in the Meng family, he didn't have to do any hard work on weekdays. It didn't affect him."

Yan Chi listened, and felt in his heart that Mencius was not the murderer.

When the murderer killed Meng Jin, even if someone else helped him, he could not throw Meng Jin into the lake far away, but with Meng Wei’s death method, he was hung up. Mencius has only one hand on the rope. How can he hang Meng Wei?

"Don't you think about asking him a doctor to take a good look at his business?"

Yan Chi said in this way, Meng Zhou said with a bitter smile, "It's not that I haven't invited me, I have asked a lot, and I can't help it. Later, a doctor said, which meridian may be hurt, and it's not visible on the face."

Yan Chi frowned slightly, "A few days ago, Zhongyonghoufu Nine Girls came to see the young master, how could you not let Master Meng also see it?"

Meng Zhou sighed, "Brothers and sisters have given up. I haven't asked Dr. Guo for several years, so I didn't think about it at the time." Then he said busy again, "When there is a chance, I will ask Nine Girls to give Ziyi Look."

Yan Chi nodded, "As far as I know, stuttering is also a disease, not incurable."

Meng Zhou echoed again and again, Yan Chi and Zheng Baishi left the Meng Mansion and left the Meng Mansion. Zheng Baishi said, "His Royal Highness, did not try it out, does it mean that the content on the painting is just a coincidence?"

Yan Chi shook his head, "Is it a coincidence, just go to the gallery to know."

He said, taking Zheng Baishi into the carriage and heading straight to Ning's difficult painting gallery.

Before arriving at the gallery, Yan Chi and Zheng Baishi waited on the carriage. Only Bai Feng took two guards. After a tea effort, Bai Feng returned to the carriage.

"Master, ask clearly."

"The person who painted at the time was Master Ning, the master of this gallery. Master Ning said that when he was painting, he did indeed see Mr. Meng's Second Master looking downstairs. At that time, he did not know what Mr. Meng was looking at, and thought Mr. Meng Er This was done deliberately, so he drew this scene. He also said that when he was doing this painting, another artist was painting Master and his wife Meng, and another artist was painting portraits of the three ladies--"

This is a clear question.

Zheng Baishi frowned, "but today we have tried it."

Yan Chi shook his head, "I just tried Meng Ziyi's martial arts today, and I didn't try what I saw on the painting."

Zheng Baishi hesitated and said, "But Meng Jin is already dead. How can I try the paintings? And after trying it out, can we have a way to determine the cause of Meng Jin's death?"

Yan Chi shook his head, "At present, only Meng's family is competing for a reason. Give it a try and see if there is anything else. If not, it would be reasonable to detain Meng Hui."

In the evening, Qin Guan received the news that Yan was late.

After reading the letter, Qin Guan's brow furrowed deeply.

Fu Ling knew that the letter had been sent by Yan lately and was busy, "What did His Highness say? How did the lady frown?"

Qin Guan shook his head, "It's not good news for the case involving Meng Fu."

When Fuling heard the words, she asked no more. Qin Guan asked, "What can the rose flower seeds do?"

Yan Chi’s letter not only mentioned Meng Ziyi, but also the investigation result of the second wife of Meng Fu. The second wife’s fiance-in-law suddenly died. Qin Guan and Yan Chi were suspected by the matter. After the investigation, it turned out that the second wife’s fiance-in-law died of the plague in the summer and died. In this way, the possibility of man-made is too small, and the rose flower seeds in that month, not only did not find out who likes Meng House Rose flowers, no one at Meng House can use rose flowers to take medicine.

Poria Wenyan thought for a while, "The rose flower seeds are naturally used to grow flowers."

"What if no one grows rose flowers?"

Poria tilted her head, "No one grows flowers, but has seeds. Is it medicine?"

"Isn't that medicine?"

Poria seemed to be embarrassed. "This... this slave-maid can't think of it."

Qin Guan was reluctant to embarrass Po Ling and sighed without saying anything.

In this compartment, Pinxia looked at Qin Guan’s tea cup and lost tea, so he came to add tea, but poured it, but poured out a lot of broken tea, and Fuling looked at it and said, "Did you forget to take it? New tea comes out? How did you make the broken tea up?"

Banxia was busy, "There is a little left in the tea pot. The slave-servant doesn't want to waste it. All his brains are poured into the teapot.

Fu Ling sighed, "It's okay, don't use the tea next time." Qin Guan's tea cup will be removed.

Qin Guan patted her hand, "Will the tea... will it be rose tea? When picking rose flowers, the remaining flowers with the seeds will be picked up, and then the seeds will be left after drinking to the end." "

Poria smiled a little at first, "Does the lady say scented tea? The drink is naturally blooming and slender. It is not a dried flower for bathing. If it is for bathing, it is better to pick it casually."

Qin Guan's eyes lit up, "Bath?"

Poria nodded his head, "No, the slave maid used to pick the peony flowers for the young lady in the garden of Jinzhou. I didn't dare to pick more at that time. Some of the flowers were half plucked. Layer of seeds."

Qin Guan stood up, his eyes shining brightly.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of..."

Speaking and looking at Po Ling again, "Po Ling, you helped a lot this time!"

Po Ling was slightly stunned, and then smiled embarrassedly, "Is the slave-servant helping the young lady?"

Qin Guan said, "What flowers do we use here? Are there any dried flowers?"

Poria nodded busy, "Some have some."

Aristocratic daughter’s home, there are so many things to bathe, the balm is scented, the flower petals are gone, and there are dried flowers. Now it is the winter season. The dried flowers are used the most. Followed, arrived in the bath room, took out a small box, the box opened, and sure enough, there was a box full of dried flowers.

"Miss, ours is peony."

Qin Guan took the brocade box and went to look under the brocade box. At first glance, he saw some flower seeds and a lot of petal debris underneath. Qin Guan thought for a moment, and his eyes gave a certain color.

It was a few days after her autopsy, and if Meng Jin drowned in the bathtub or tub, she would still inhale the small petals, but a few days later, those small petal fragments have been drowned and gastrointestinal After digesting the liquid, the prototype could not be discerned. Only the flower seeds remained in his stomach.

Thinking about this, Qin Guan was busy and sent a letter to Yan Chi again.