Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 471 Six, Don't Be Like This
Where there are studious leaders, there are studious subordinates.

Under the long-term influence of the young master, Shuan Zhu has become particularly eager to learn in recent years, and at the same time has become very curious, that is, no matter what he encounters that he can't understand, he always likes to break the casserole and ask the end.

In the process of compiling the sequel of "The Unscrupulous Empress Dowager" under the order of the young master and presiding over the compilation of "The Examination of the Biological Father of Emperor Qianlong", the young master provided a lot of first-hand materials for the editorial team of the Jia Office led by Shuan Zhu. According to the young master, these materials came from Collected folk rumors, but these rumors all point to the murder of the first emperor.

Some materials are even more specific about the time, place, and person, which makes people dumbfounded after reading it, as if they were at the scene of the crime in person, wishing to tear that poisonous woman in half with the hands of the Queen Mother to relieve their hatred.

At first, Shuan Zhu didn't really believe it, but after seeing it a lot, he couldn't help suspecting that the first emperor might have died of murder.

Otherwise, who is full enough to create rumors about the current emperor?
Without those rumormongers, how could the young master collect so many first-hand materials?
There is nothing wrong with it.

Therefore, Shuan Zhu always dreamed of opening the Tailing Mausoleum's underground palace, and peeling off the late emperor's coffin to see if the late emperor had a head, so that even if he died in the future, he could leave without any regrets.

Now, the results of the coffin autopsy ruled out that the late emperor died of Lu Siniang's assassination, so, from the scientific point of view that the young master often talked about, Shuan Zhu naturally wanted to verify whether the late emperor died of poisoning.

If both are excluded, it can be proved that the rumor is a rumor.

Before entering the underground palace, the studious Shuan Zhu consulted Director Ding of the former Sichuan criminal investigation team, and finally learned the method of poison detection with silver needles.

This method is also the routine application of the Xiaoqing judicial system for drug testing, but it is usually limited to those with or without decay that have died for a short time. If they have become bones, this requires a more low-level method.

For example, steaming in a drawer.

Fortunately, the late emperor's foresight in choosing real estate was quite wrong, much lower than that of the holy grandfather, and the geomantic omen of Xiling was quite good, so that the corpse of the late emperor in the underground palace was kept by You Si, and whether it was preserved in the seventy years of long years It turned into a pile of bones in the coffin.

In this way, it will be troublesome to put the cage down.

While Duo Ye was concentrating on the eight treasures, the cowardly Shuan Zhu quietly took out a silver needle a few inches long.

In order to ensure that the test results were correct, I also carried out a rare sample test, which was to pierce silver needles into the mouth, throat, and stomach of the first emperor.

The silver needles were all whitish in eight test results.

Iron proof, the first emperor died of poisoning!
There may be no one other than Taiqian as the murderer!

Lai Long was surprised by Shuan Zhu's accidental discovery: Yongzheng really died wronged?
After stepping down, Si checked the silver needle in Shuan Zhu's hand. His weak curiosity prompted Lai Long to thrust the needle back in Yongzheng's throat, and when he pulled it out, he found it was still white.

"My lord, I tried it. You tried it eight times. The late emperor was really poisoned to death. It must be the vicious man, Taiqian. You must be able to let you go!"

Yang Zhi was very excited, because my discovery could not change the direction of Xiao Qing's political arena, and it could not even prompt Duo Ye to protect Qianlong again and directly establish a new monarch.

After all, Duo Ye is Xiao Qing's loyal minister.

"There is a reason,"

Lai Long muttered, and then stabbed the silver needle towards Yongzheng's stomach, but was blocked by some hard object and the stab retreated.

"There is nothing on the quilt!"

Shuan Zhu's eyes were sharp and his hands were slow, so he quickly used his hands to pull the quilt under the late emperor's body, and found a box in the late emperor's dragon robe.

Since the box was placed in the belly of the first emperor and hidden on the dragon robe, whether Baozhu noticed it one after another, he suddenly felt ashamed and thought that he had done a good job.

Jia Liu was in a cheerful mood, so I said that Yongzheng's coffin may only have eight items, and it turns out that there are really no good things to hide next to him.

Hiding it so secretively, I deserve another windfall, the devil.

Seeing that a brocade box was found under the late emperor, Kui Shilang also hurried over to look at it, the expression on his face was as strange as if it was the late emperor lying in the coffin, but a visitor from the domain.

Even this Mr. Lei is full of gossip. When I learned that I was coming to Tailing, I looked through the archives of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so I knew that there were no eight treasures in the coffin of the late emperor, but whether there was any mention of the coffin of the late emperor There is no box.

Driven by curiosity, I naturally want to know what is outside the box.

"Little man, open it slowly and see what kind of treasure it is!"

On the torch, Fan Wei seemed to have cut his eyelids, his originally squinted eyes became small and round.

"Um,"

Jia Liu nodded slightly, but handed the box to Fan Wei with a smile on his face: "He will open it."

After speaking, he moved to the side.

That movement made the air in the late emperor's bedroom quiet, and then everyone in the bedroom except Fanwei consciously moved to the side.

Including Lao Lei who participated in the Tailing Project.

"Little man, don't do that,"

Fan Wei, who was holding the box, was beating his heart violently, looking at the box in his hand, he wanted to cry, he threw it away and opened it.

"Lao Fan, drive, what are you dawdling about!"

Yang Zhi thought that Huan Huan was a small matter, so he wanted to take a big gun out of Duo Ye's pocket.

Fan Wei was really scared, he looked at the ghost villain with a begging face, but what he got was the ghost villain shaking his head hesitantly.

"Villain, I am loyal to you. The world can learn from it, and the sun and the moon are shining. If I have no intentions, I will invite you to be a villain."

The Brahma Army Division was almost crying.

"Okay, don't talk about it, if he doesn't have any intentions, your wife and children, you take care of them."

Seeing that his superiors were wronged, Jia Liu sighed and stared at him, signaling Fan Wei to open the box quickly.

With the matter at this point, what else could Fan Wei do, he could only grit his teeth and close his eyes, and opened the box with a bang.

A few breaths ago, I opened my eyes and found that everyone was looking at the box in my hand.

Whether there is a crossbow shot, whether there is an explosion, and there is no poisonous smoke.

"His loyalty has passed the test. He was your Zhang Liang before."

After Jia Liu's expression dropped again, he took the box with one hand and patted Fan Wei's shoulder with the other to show his approval and encouragement.

Gao looked into the box, and found that there were eight well-preserved, white-colored things that looked like peeing cow balls.

Whether there is an instruction manual, and whether there is any text, there is no way to know the production date and function.

Even Lao Lei, who has reached the Nascent Soul realm in the construction field, also knows what the things in the box are for.

After pondering for a moment, Jia Liu put the box under the coffin board, took out two white gloves from his pocket and put them on in his hands, then carefully picked up one, and signaled Bao Zhu to bring the torch closer to observe.

He looked at it for a while but couldn't see anything, and asked Demu to hand over the binoculars hanging around his neck, focused on it with the lens and closed one eye, and after watching for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what it was.

Thinking that Yongzheng could keep that thing close to his body, it must be an excellent treasure in the world, so he planned to put it away first and go back to study it quickly.

At that time, Lao Kui spoke.

"You have heard from Ama many years ago that when the late emperor was alive, there was no holy medicine named Jiji Dan in the palace. Taking this pill can make people happy, weaken the body, improve eyesight and clear the lungs, just like many years ago. The late emperor was very happy. Only Ertai, Tian Wenjing, and Li Wei, among the important ministers, were lucky enough to be given one pill by the late emperor, and the rest were rewarded even if they were relatives and nobles. At that time, it was said that one pill could be worth tens of thousands of ginseng.???

Chief Lei was shocked: "Could it be Jiji Dan!"

"should be."

Queenie's eyes were full of icy coldness. This pill is not only effective as a elixir, but also a symbol of an extremely human minister.

Shuan Zhu stuck his tongue out: "Since Jidan can be worth tens of millions of ginseng, if you sell it, it will cost tens of thousands of taels of silver?"

"How many taels?"

Queenie seemed to hear a little joke, "If brother Yang doesn't have one, I'm willing to offer one hundred thousand taels of silver to buy it!"

As soon as the words fell, the villain Jia Jia on the opposite side stuffed a Jiji Dan into his hand: "Deal!"

Whoever eats that thing knows.

(End of this chapter)