Chapter 48
As if receiving amnesty, Chen Yuan ran to Wang Qi's thatched hut with a lantern.
A cold gaze stuck to her back, and she didn't need to look back. Chen Yuan knew that this gaze came from Wang Qi.
Desperate for detoxification, she didn't care whether she would offend Wang Qi.
Yi Gulu got into the thatched hut, isolating everyone's doubtful sight and the sight that made her scalp numb.
The latrine is actually in a smaller shed next to it. If the village chief asked about it, she said that she was afraid of the smell and would fall into the cesspool, so she went into Wang Qi's house and used a bucket to solve it.
After entering the house, Chen Yuan realized what it means to be different from the outside. It looked broken and small from the outside, but inside it was a sparrow with all its internal organs.
The Li family, or in other words, many families in the village are still laying the ground for sleeping thatch piles. After all, no one has the money to buy furniture, and there are no court craftsmen in this group of exiles.
In Wang Qi's room, there was a carved wooden canopy bed in the corner on the right, and the new thin quilt was thrown on the bed in a mess.
There is also a lockable two-door stand beside the bed, and a five-tier wooden shelf for sundries.
In the center of the room is a table of the Eight Immortals, but there is only one stool.
These furniture seem to have no precipitation of time, they are very new, and they are not painted. They seem to be the craftsmanship of the same person.
If people in the village see these furniture, they don't know how jealous they are. If they can sleep in a bed, who would want to sleep on the ground.
Who would like to sit around a wooden stake and eat without any image if they can sit and eat at the table of the Eight Immortals?
He glanced at all kinds of packaged groceries on the wooden shelves, and they were all packed. Unbeknownst to him, he thought it was a groceries store in the village.
Chen Yuan completely believed that Li Renfu said that the yamen was taking care of Wang Qi behind the scenes.
The better he lived, the more the villagers feared him, because it showed that his backers still did not give up on him.
No matter how miserable the villagers are, they dare not come to Wang Qi's house to steal things.
And she also came in to find an antidote, she was just looking for death.
perhaps……
She asked Wang Qi to make a deal, and it would be better to change the antidote.
Even in exile, Wang Qi had the best life in the village.
In addition to helping him clear his grievances, Chen Yuan couldn't think of any other weight that would allow Wang Qi to make a deal with her.
But speaking on behalf of the dead, for the rights of the living, and for the blood of the injustices are her duties and dreams in themselves. It is a bit despicable to use them to make deals. It betrays the original intention and tramples on the bottom line of being a forensic doctor.
As soon as this hole was opened, Chen Yuan was afraid that in the future, relying on the advantages of the transmigrators of later generations, she would recklessly expand and become superior, and she would no longer be able to keep the bottom line and hold on to her pure dream.
That's all, come in.
Going out now, will Wang Qi let her go?
Holding the boat to the bridge head, Chen Yuan swept the house again, and the more furniture, the more dead ends.
I don't know where Wang Qi will put the antidote for the dumb poison that Li Renfu gave him.
Chen Yuan took out the sewed cloth gloves and shoe covers from her arms, put them on, and tied the wrists and ankles with strings one by one, and then carefully rummaged through them.
The table of the Eight Immortals was clean, and there were no medicine bottles except chopsticks in the small drawers on the four sides.
When she came to the bedside, she stepped on the bed and stepped on her feet. She was about to lift the thin blanket, but she frowned suspiciously.
The thin quilt on the bed was wrinkled into a ball, but the sheets had no folds that no one had laid on them, which seemed too neat.
There are two pillows, a wooden pillow upright on the center of the bed, and a cloth pillow wrapped in a thin quilt.
She carefully picked up the thin quilt, and the sheets were really neat.
Doubts flashed in her heart, but Chen Yuan didn't have time to think about it, so she put down her things and rummaged elsewhere.
The people outside the house saw that she had been in the house for a long time, and their expressions couldn't help but become anxious.
"Village Chief, Li Fei has been in for too long."
"She won't find it by herself. If she destroys the evidence, will it be bad for Wang... to convict the murderer?"
Wang Qi's cold eyes swept towards the person who was speaking, so frightened that the person closed his mouth and dared not say any more.
"Girls, it takes longer to go to the toilet." Village Chief Wu kept staggering his hands, glanced at Wang Qi, who looked bad, and thought about it, "Let's wait."
At this moment, Chen Yuan in the house has carefully pried the lock of the double-door cabinet with a hairpin.
For this hairpin, she made money by painting portraits of the deceased's family in Yizhuang. She specially found a brass yin-yang fish hairpin custom-made by a goldsmith. The fine buckle inside can be removed to pick the lock.
Before she could be happy, Chen Yuan was caught off guard by the small ceramic medicine bottle of the same color that was filled to the brim.
There was red paper on the bottle. She picked up a bottle and found that it was numbered and there was no text.
Even after taking several bottles to observe, it is the same.
When I opened the bottle cap, the pills that rolled out looked all brown mud pills, and there was a slight difference in color and size.
As for the taste, it smells like the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, and what medicinal materials are in it.
Taste, she dare not.
What if there is poison in it?
Putting down the medicine bottle, Chen Yuan found a stack of paper jumping frogs next to the medicine bottle.
With so many medicine bottles, who can remember what medicine all the numbers represent?
There must be a reminder.
Hope surged again in her heart, Chen Yuan picked up the stack of paper frogs and carefully opened it.
[Little thief, bet your life, or beg me. 】
There are only seven characters on the paper, the pen is like a sharp knife, and the hidden front is slightly exposed. It can be seen how arrogant and arrogant the author is when writing, and everything is in his calculations.
Even with just seven words, Chen Yuan understood what Wang Qi meant, and scolded her as a thief for not asking for it.
As expected of the dead eunuch who came out of the palace, she actually came to steal the antidote.
Wang Qi, you are ruthless!
If she was in a modern laboratory, she could take all these back to test it, but there is nothing here, and she really doesn't have the determination of Xiao Chen Yuan to taste all the herbs with her life.
Is he the first transmigrator who can't even match the original owner's courage, Chen Yuan closed the door full of complaints.
There is no need to continue searching. Chen Yuan took off his gloves and shoe covers, burned Wang Qi's message, adjusted his mood, opened the door and walked out without expression.
Sure enough, as soon as he went out, he met Wang Qi's sneering face.
This bastard... Do you still need to stick to the bottom line when facing him?
Really angry, Chen Yuan turned away from looking at Wang Qi.
Even if you want to make a deal, you can't be very close to Wang Qi in front of so many people.
Seeing her come out, Village Chief Wu looked relieved, but thoughtfully didn't ask anything.
After more than an hour, the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the village, and a group of people rode their horses and stopped on the trail on the back mountain.
At this moment, the sky was slightly bright, and the morning light broke through the night and sprinkled in the forest.
Yu Quan led the yamen into the village on horseback.
Someone led the way, and the yamen came to the open space in front of Wang Qi's house first.
Village Chief Wu patted his face, woke up and greeted him, "Yu Bantou, it's hard for you to come and run."
(End of this chapter)
As if receiving amnesty, Chen Yuan ran to Wang Qi's thatched hut with a lantern.
A cold gaze stuck to her back, and she didn't need to look back. Chen Yuan knew that this gaze came from Wang Qi.
Desperate for detoxification, she didn't care whether she would offend Wang Qi.
Yi Gulu got into the thatched hut, isolating everyone's doubtful sight and the sight that made her scalp numb.
The latrine is actually in a smaller shed next to it. If the village chief asked about it, she said that she was afraid of the smell and would fall into the cesspool, so she went into Wang Qi's house and used a bucket to solve it.
After entering the house, Chen Yuan realized what it means to be different from the outside. It looked broken and small from the outside, but inside it was a sparrow with all its internal organs.
The Li family, or in other words, many families in the village are still laying the ground for sleeping thatch piles. After all, no one has the money to buy furniture, and there are no court craftsmen in this group of exiles.
In Wang Qi's room, there was a carved wooden canopy bed in the corner on the right, and the new thin quilt was thrown on the bed in a mess.
There is also a lockable two-door stand beside the bed, and a five-tier wooden shelf for sundries.
In the center of the room is a table of the Eight Immortals, but there is only one stool.
These furniture seem to have no precipitation of time, they are very new, and they are not painted. They seem to be the craftsmanship of the same person.
If people in the village see these furniture, they don't know how jealous they are. If they can sleep in a bed, who would want to sleep on the ground.
Who would like to sit around a wooden stake and eat without any image if they can sit and eat at the table of the Eight Immortals?
He glanced at all kinds of packaged groceries on the wooden shelves, and they were all packed. Unbeknownst to him, he thought it was a groceries store in the village.
Chen Yuan completely believed that Li Renfu said that the yamen was taking care of Wang Qi behind the scenes.
The better he lived, the more the villagers feared him, because it showed that his backers still did not give up on him.
No matter how miserable the villagers are, they dare not come to Wang Qi's house to steal things.
And she also came in to find an antidote, she was just looking for death.
perhaps……
She asked Wang Qi to make a deal, and it would be better to change the antidote.
Even in exile, Wang Qi had the best life in the village.
In addition to helping him clear his grievances, Chen Yuan couldn't think of any other weight that would allow Wang Qi to make a deal with her.
But speaking on behalf of the dead, for the rights of the living, and for the blood of the injustices are her duties and dreams in themselves. It is a bit despicable to use them to make deals. It betrays the original intention and tramples on the bottom line of being a forensic doctor.
As soon as this hole was opened, Chen Yuan was afraid that in the future, relying on the advantages of the transmigrators of later generations, she would recklessly expand and become superior, and she would no longer be able to keep the bottom line and hold on to her pure dream.
That's all, come in.
Going out now, will Wang Qi let her go?
Holding the boat to the bridge head, Chen Yuan swept the house again, and the more furniture, the more dead ends.
I don't know where Wang Qi will put the antidote for the dumb poison that Li Renfu gave him.
Chen Yuan took out the sewed cloth gloves and shoe covers from her arms, put them on, and tied the wrists and ankles with strings one by one, and then carefully rummaged through them.
The table of the Eight Immortals was clean, and there were no medicine bottles except chopsticks in the small drawers on the four sides.
When she came to the bedside, she stepped on the bed and stepped on her feet. She was about to lift the thin blanket, but she frowned suspiciously.
The thin quilt on the bed was wrinkled into a ball, but the sheets had no folds that no one had laid on them, which seemed too neat.
There are two pillows, a wooden pillow upright on the center of the bed, and a cloth pillow wrapped in a thin quilt.
She carefully picked up the thin quilt, and the sheets were really neat.
Doubts flashed in her heart, but Chen Yuan didn't have time to think about it, so she put down her things and rummaged elsewhere.
The people outside the house saw that she had been in the house for a long time, and their expressions couldn't help but become anxious.
"Village Chief, Li Fei has been in for too long."
"She won't find it by herself. If she destroys the evidence, will it be bad for Wang... to convict the murderer?"
Wang Qi's cold eyes swept towards the person who was speaking, so frightened that the person closed his mouth and dared not say any more.
"Girls, it takes longer to go to the toilet." Village Chief Wu kept staggering his hands, glanced at Wang Qi, who looked bad, and thought about it, "Let's wait."
At this moment, Chen Yuan in the house has carefully pried the lock of the double-door cabinet with a hairpin.
For this hairpin, she made money by painting portraits of the deceased's family in Yizhuang. She specially found a brass yin-yang fish hairpin custom-made by a goldsmith. The fine buckle inside can be removed to pick the lock.
Before she could be happy, Chen Yuan was caught off guard by the small ceramic medicine bottle of the same color that was filled to the brim.
There was red paper on the bottle. She picked up a bottle and found that it was numbered and there was no text.
Even after taking several bottles to observe, it is the same.
When I opened the bottle cap, the pills that rolled out looked all brown mud pills, and there was a slight difference in color and size.
As for the taste, it smells like the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, and what medicinal materials are in it.
Taste, she dare not.
What if there is poison in it?
Putting down the medicine bottle, Chen Yuan found a stack of paper jumping frogs next to the medicine bottle.
With so many medicine bottles, who can remember what medicine all the numbers represent?
There must be a reminder.
Hope surged again in her heart, Chen Yuan picked up the stack of paper frogs and carefully opened it.
[Little thief, bet your life, or beg me. 】
There are only seven characters on the paper, the pen is like a sharp knife, and the hidden front is slightly exposed. It can be seen how arrogant and arrogant the author is when writing, and everything is in his calculations.
Even with just seven words, Chen Yuan understood what Wang Qi meant, and scolded her as a thief for not asking for it.
As expected of the dead eunuch who came out of the palace, she actually came to steal the antidote.
Wang Qi, you are ruthless!
If she was in a modern laboratory, she could take all these back to test it, but there is nothing here, and she really doesn't have the determination of Xiao Chen Yuan to taste all the herbs with her life.
Is he the first transmigrator who can't even match the original owner's courage, Chen Yuan closed the door full of complaints.
There is no need to continue searching. Chen Yuan took off his gloves and shoe covers, burned Wang Qi's message, adjusted his mood, opened the door and walked out without expression.
Sure enough, as soon as he went out, he met Wang Qi's sneering face.
This bastard... Do you still need to stick to the bottom line when facing him?
Really angry, Chen Yuan turned away from looking at Wang Qi.
Even if you want to make a deal, you can't be very close to Wang Qi in front of so many people.
Seeing her come out, Village Chief Wu looked relieved, but thoughtfully didn't ask anything.
After more than an hour, the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the village, and a group of people rode their horses and stopped on the trail on the back mountain.
At this moment, the sky was slightly bright, and the morning light broke through the night and sprinkled in the forest.
Yu Quan led the yamen into the village on horseback.
Someone led the way, and the yamen came to the open space in front of Wang Qi's house first.
Village Chief Wu patted his face, woke up and greeted him, "Yu Bantou, it's hard for you to come and run."
(End of this chapter)
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