Chapter 1080: It Was Her?
The official who was standing next to the young man was also stared at by the dead man, and his heart was a little hairy, and he couldn't help but move two steps to the side.
The leader of the official mission stretched out his hand to test the man's snort, pressed the carotid artery again, and said in a groaning voice: "Oops, it's out of gas." ”
There was a porcelain vase rolling beside the man, and an unknown liquid was spilled on the ground, also green. Yan Saburo has a keen sense of smell, and then he smells a strong sour smell.
"Vinegar?" Chitose also felt.
Isn't that the smell of vinegar?
But right under everyone's noses, the liquid quickly evaporated, that is, a few breaths, and the ground was as clean as washing, leaving no traces.
The leader of the official mission changed his face greatly, picked up the bottle on the ground, carefully looked inside, and found that there was still some bottom of the green liquid inside, so he quickly took the cork and closed it tightly.
Another official pressed the man's heart for a while, then got up and said, "Boss, this guy is dead." ”
"Bad luck!" the official had an ugly face, "take it back." The boss confessed, and he wanted to see the corpse when he died. ”
Yan Saburo looked at this person's dead appearance and couldn't help frowning.
What kind of poison is this?
Chitose was also asking him, "Yan Xiaosan, do you recognize the poison?"
The boy shook his head.
A layman can only look at the excitement, but an expert like him who is familiar with pharmacology and toxicity can pay attention to more details. For example, this guy's foam is dark green, and the color is very dark, and it even looks like black if you don't pay attention to it.
However, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, which could be said to be caused by a cracked eye, but the covers of his fingernails were dark red, like the color of venous blood.
What kind of medicine can cause this characteristic? Yan Saburo couldn't think of it for a while.
What's more, the drug volatilizes soon after exposure to the air, and its properties are very unstable.
Yan Saburo thought, it's a pity that He Xiaoyuan is not here, otherwise she would definitely be like a treasure.
Several officials went to move the corpse, but they were so angry that they kicked him a few more times. This guy is so difficult to arrest, everyone spent a night not to mention, and injured two brothers, but this person committed suicide, causing them to go back and be punished, at this time there is really no place to sow.
The officer's shoulder was wounded and bloody. He covered the wound with one hand and said to the young man, "Please come with me." ”
The sound here naturally alarmed the guests of Mingyue Tower. Fu Xiaoyi and the others stood in the crowd, and when they heard this, they stood up and said, "My young master is also a victim, and his body is weak, how can I go to the office with you!"
The leader of the official mission thought that he was going to be scolded when he went back, and he didn't have a good voice at this time, so he glared at them: "This is the rule! He is the last person the suspect has ever seen, do you understand!"
Before everyone could fight again, the surrounding officers and soldiers all gathered around.
Yan Saburo waved his hand to them: "Don't worry, Xiaoyi will come with me, and the others will stay in Mingyue Tower." ”
Fu Xiaoyi immediately stood beside him, and the two walked out with the official.
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The end side has an appointment today.
At this moment, he was standing in the corner tower of the Ronghui Hall. Tan Pei's new house was only completed this year, and the newly built corner tower was also used as a study, which collected many famous ink treasures.
Tan Pei is an old acquaintance of Duanfang, who left the mountain seven years ago to take up his post, and at the same time bought this Ronghuatang in the west of Anlai City as a mansion.
It took a few years to repair the corner tower, and it happened that Duan Fang sent an envoy to An Lai, so he invited his former classmates and friends to come and paint inscriptions to add another collection for himself.
This kind of thing is very face-saving for both parties, so the end side is also happy to accept the invitation.
He had just put down his paintbrush, and his gaze casually swept out the window, but he froze.
The corner tower of Ronghuatang is connected to a high wall, and the position where he stands is three stories high, looking out from the carved small window, there is a crowd of people in the center of the street nearby, and there is a mirror lake and green willows in the distance, and the people and beautiful scenery are complete.
This is also the reason why Tan Pei refined the corner tower.
Duan Fang painted the beautiful scenery outside the window, and when I put it down, I saw a luxurious carriage stop in front of the gate next door to Rong Ai Hall.
The carriage is painted with gold, painted with exquisite flying phoenix patterns, and two light circles are recognized at the end by the way. The white horse pulling the cart is in good spirits, and there is no trace of variegation throughout the body.
Around the carriage was a whole detachment of guards, all well-armed cavalry.
"Hey, which big man has arrived?" Duan Fang's impression of many figures in the Xuan Dynasty was only on paper, and it was still a little difficult to connect with the actual person.
What's more, this kind of carriage painted with a golden phoenix is by no means like a man's ride.
Tan Pei, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, stood up when he heard this, paced to the window and looked down.
At the same time, the maid also helped a stunning beauty out of the car and walked towards the gate.
This woman is plain, and the most gorgeous decoration is just a white fox fur with a neckline and hair, and her eyebrows are lightly swept, even if she is plain, it is eye-catching.
She is about twenty-five or six, and she doesn't need to be pretentious at all, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of Chu Chu style.
Tan Pei sighed: "That's the concubine." ”
"Concubine?"
"Yes, the first king went early, and this jade concubine is the largest in the harem. "Xuan Wang Yan Tongye is not yet seventeen years old, frail and sickly, and has not yet married a wife and concubine.
Became a concubine in her twenties? Duan Fang smiled, Xuan Taizu is really, a pear flower pressed begonia.
However, the corners of his mouth immediately froze, because the jade concubine was talking to the maid sideways, and her head shook slightly, revealing a velvet flower on the green silk!
Pale blue, daisy-sized.
Duan Fang's heart shook violently.
It's her?
On the night he killed Qiu Jiaojiao, the woman who was hidden in the bamboo forest was actually the Jade Princess?
He always thought she was a high-ranking palace maid.
Duan Fang was worried afterwards, worried that the woman would go to the informant, and even thought about some countermeasures. It's not good to arouse the regent's suspicions.
Fortunately, he waited and waited, and he didn't wait for the interrogation of King Xuan's court. He entered the palace several times, and saw that the regent looked anxious, but he did not seem to suspect him.
The woman didn't tell the truth?
Now he knew that the snooper was Concubine Yu.
All of a sudden, countless thoughts flashed through Duanfang's mind.
What did she do that night in the bamboo forest?
Also, didn't she see what was going on at all, why didn't she go to the snitch?
"Brother Duan, are you okay?" Tan Pei saw that his face changed suddenly, as if he was frightened, and couldn't help but glance down. Concubine Yu is such a fairy-like beauty, why did Duan Fang see her like a ghost?
"It doesn't matter. Duan Fang smiled bitterly and said nonsense, "She is like my former friend." ”
"Oh?" Tan Pei thought there was gossip to hear, and laughed, "But confidante?"
"Hugh is talking nonsense. With a straight face, he quickly waved his hand, "How many years ago I passed away." ”
Tan Pei felt speechless, so he gave up.
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The office in the Xicheng District of Anlai City is not far from Mingyue Tower, and it takes a quarter of an hour to walk by horse-drawn carriage.