Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 127
Not to mention how complicated the mental journey Mrs. Zhang went through in her own house, Wu Yue finally calmed down under Jiang Wenyuan's persuasion, but he did not change his original intention of handing Mrs. Zhang over to the government at all.

He still wanted a son-in-law, so the existence of Mrs. Zhang became the biggest obstacle.At her age, it would be a challenge for both adults and children to have a healthy son, so changing a wife is the best way to deal with it.

In the case of a continuation, one must either divorce his wife or die his wife, one of which must be chosen.

He can't rest, and he can't die in Wu Yue's own hands. It's only logical that he can't hand it over.

This is also the main reason why Wu Yue does not want to be dealt with within the family. No matter how the family handles it, it is absolutely impossible for the Zhang family to die suddenly in a short period of time. identity of!

The difference between a concubine and a concubine is a world of difference.

"Brother Wu, why do you think Mrs. Zhang is the murderer so much?" Jiang Wenyuan read all the files, and also asked Zhao Yu for questioning. All kinds of signs showed that the death of the five concubine sons of the Wu family was indeed strange. Exactly how and what he was poisoned to death, no one can tell the reason.

Mrs. Zhang was born in a family of salt merchants in the south of the Yangtze River with a lot of money. She has been taken good care of since she was a child, and Jiangnan has always been the place with the strictest customs and the most restrained women. Her actions have been greatly restricted since she was a child. It is not an exaggeration to go both ways.

The south of the Yangtze River is not rich in poisons. How can she, a lady from a great family who doesn't even have personal freedom, find strange poisons and poison the common people to death one after another without being caught.

You know, when the first two concubines died, their symptoms were already strikingly similar. They were both lying on the couch reading a book and resting shortly after eating and feeding. Bad stomach, prescribed some soup.

After drinking these soups and medicines, the pain was relieved, no one took it seriously, the concubines drank the medicine seriously, took a good rest, and expected to continue to be alive and kicking in three to five days.

The pain was relieved, but it never disappeared. After drinking the decoction for a few days, the person's spirit improved, but he still didn't want to eat.Thinking that the soup that was as bitter as yellow lotus lost his appetite, he didn't take it seriously.

After that, people suddenly fail.His whole body twitched and trembled, his face was like gold paper, and he was sweating coldly. When he invited the doctor again, he refused to even prescribe medicine, so that he could prepare for the funeral.

It didn't take long for him to recover from his illness, and when he died, his face was sallow and sallow, which was very frightening.

The two of them disappeared from the same illness, and the rest of them felt sorry for each other, wondering if they had the plague, and buried them hastily. Everyone in the family, from the old lady down to the servant who poured Yexiang, had a decoction in hand to guard against the epidemic.

Until the third bastard fell ill and died.There was something wrong with Wu Yue's product, so he invited Zhao Yu to do an autopsy, and even allowed him to do an autopsy, so an explanation must be found.

The three well-behaved sons were raised safely until they were in their teens. They didn't want to die in just a few months. Even if Wu Yue didn't have much kindness as a father, it was his own flesh and blood. There was no reason why he would let them die without knowing Bai, why not pursue it.

Zhao Wuzuo took away the corpse and checked it again and again, but nothing wrong was found.The autopsy showed that the internal organs of the deceased were damaged to varying degrees, especially the liver was the most severely damaged, and the color was all wrong.

The deceased's face was yellow when he died, mainly due to severe damage to the liver.

Zhao Wuzuo thought about poisoning at the time, but the blood, saliva, and stomach contents of the deceased did not change color when touched with a silver needle, so it was impossible to prove that he was poisoned to death.

I have invited all the famous husbands in Anqing Mansion all over the place, and they all feel that they are poisoned, but they can't find out what kind of poison it is. There are thousands of poisons in this world, how can we solve it.

Just when everyone in the Wu Manor was in danger, something happened to the fourth concubine. He curled up on the couch, in unbearable pain, bowed like a shrimp, and vomited and diarrhea again, and his whole body was not well.

This concubine, who was only ten years old and younger than his brothers who died not long ago, couldn't stand the poison, and the course of the disease progressed extremely quickly. After extensive detoxification and detoxification by the doctors, The next day the situation improved, and the person became sober, and could even sit up and drink porridge by himself.

However, all the doctors had serious expressions on their faces and did not dare to take it lightly. The first few deceased were all in the stage of improvement. When this stage passed, they would be greeted by a mad counterattack by the poison, and there would be no cure for them.

On the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, after five days of frightening, this young man still did not escape the fate of death.

The speed at which his body was broken turned sharply, and in the end, he also died.

Wu Yue lashed out at the family's servants, and asked his absolutely trusted subordinates to conduct a thorough investigation. Naturally, the kitchen pantry was the most important thing, and almost even the pot was taken away, and then all the servants knew nothing except complaining. .

How could Wu Yue give up and order people to be tortured if only some minor incidents of false reporting of silver and shoddy goods were found out. For a while, screams came from everywhere in Wu's mansion, and the whole mansion was like a hell on earth.

He knew that someone deliberately wanted to kill his heir, so this last son would obviously be the next target of the murderer, and he took him with him every day, eating and living with him for almost twelve hours, hoping to keep a small Life.

Of course, it worked. One month later, it seemed that the shadow of the successive bereavement of Wu's son had passed, and Wu Yue also relaxed his vigilance. Once he went out on business and needed to gallop on horseback, he left his youngest son at home.

Unexpectedly, when he returned home again, this son also had the same symptoms as his brothers!

Wu Yue's eyes were shattered, he couldn't help but beat and killed all the servants, and rushed into Zhang's yard.

The couple have been strangers for many years, but Wu Yue has long forgotten the respect that should be given to Mrs. Zhang as a wife on the [-]th day of each month, and she does not enter Mrs. Zhang's yard all the year round, thinking that she is dull and boring.

Unexpectedly, she pretended to be gentle, courteous, courteous and thrifty for many years, but when she was cruel, she didn't leave any leeway!

Besides her, who in the mansion would dare to reach out to his son?
When her son died, would all the bastards be buried with her?
Naturally, Mrs. Zhang did not admit it. Facing Wu Yue's cannibalistic gaze, she was not at all cowardly, and argued hard with reason, arguing that she was not guilty.

However, Wu Yue didn't come to listen to her petition. He had already determined that all of this was her handwriting. As for the fact that there is no evidence now, don't worry, he found out after searching the mistress's yard.

So the dignified wife of the fifth rank was searched by a group of lowly servants in the yard, and even her bellyband was thrown out and exposed to the sun.

This is tantamount to slapping Mrs. Zhang in the face, so far, she has lost face in the Wu Mansion.

Mrs. Zhang was already frightened into a fool. She never thought that her husband would treat her like this, leaving no room for it. Even if she was proved to have nothing to do with the murder of the concubine, the servants would still remember this scene today.

How can she still be the eldest lady of the Wu family?

(End of this chapter)