Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 189
Jiang Wenyuan narrowed his eyes, reading every word on the cloth head.

On the dirty cloth head, he could clearly recognize every single word, but why he couldn't understand it when they were combined together?
Even if he is not a doctor, just looking at the absurdity between the lines, he knows that it is probably done by charlatans, and it is still a very poor deception. Why would anyone really believe it, and follow it exactly? Executed it?
The innocent death of nine lives is to fill a false fire pit?
Look, look, what's written on it!
Jiang Wenyuan was so annoyed by the reading that he couldn't even eat, and dropped his chopsticks angrily: "Ridiculous!"

Not ridiculous!No matter how worthless human life is, the reason for killing people can't be so unreliable. If tuberculosis can be cured in this way, it's not like there are no royal relatives who are sick, and they will be cured long ago.

"Pinggui, go and call Jiuying." Jiang Wenyuan felt that it was better to call his daughter to analyze together. The murderer must have tried all the ways to foolishly accept what Dou Mazi said. In desperation, it is like grabbing a life-saving straw and exchanging human lives for human lives.

Jiang Jiuying came a little later, knowing that Zhao Dongli was here with her father, how could she come here in home clothes, she had to go back and change into a coat that could meet guests, and was pressed by honeysuckle again, so she had to comb her hair again.

It's getting dark today, why are you still wearing jewelry all over your head?Don't you think it hurts your neck?Liandong couldn't help making fun of her: "My good girl, you are going to see the future uncle, you have to dress up well, so that you can blind his dog eyes."

Jiang Jiuying blushed slightly when he heard the words "future uncle", and suddenly remembered that this was the first official meeting between them after they got engaged, and they were going to live together for the rest of their lives.

Through the bronze mirror, she saw that her face, which usually does not wear makeup, was smeared with honeysuckle for a while, adding a bit of beauty, and coupled with her head full of emeralds, it really had the effect of brightening and blinding people's eyes.

Well, yes, although no matter how you dress up, you can't match Zhao Dongli's own appearance.

As she walked all the way to her father's study, Jiang Jiuying was secretly happy. This morning glory has found the most beautiful pile of cow dung, and it is not a loss.

Sure enough, as Liandong said, Zhao Dongli looked straight at her eyes. It wasn't that Jiang Jiuying became a fairy when she dressed up, but that Zhao Dongli had met her so many times. She was either in men's clothing or in daily life. .

A woman with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes represents the importance she attaches to the person she is about to meet. How can this recognition not make Zhao Dongli happy.

He foolishly made a deep bow: "Miss Jiang."

"Mr. Zhao." Jiang Jiuying greeted in a flat tone, and turned to Jiang Wenyuan: "I don't know what is the important thing for my father to ask my daughter to come here?" The female family members of the Jiang family would not easily come to such an important place as the study in the outer courtyard.

"Just look at this first."

The writing on the rag was small and dense, and Jiang Jiuying could barely see what was written on it when he moved close to the candlelight:

Find three people who were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day. Three times a day, take a dime of blood each time, supplemented with three coins each of burdock, ginseng, and cinnamon, refine it into a pill, and swallow it for seven consecutive days.

If the effect is not good, repeat this method in the second year, find three people who are two years older and have the same horoscope, and repeat the method of taking blood and refining alchemy.

If it still hasn't been cured, in the third year, find a pair of boys and girls who are tainted with dragon aura to guide the way, and then take blood to concoct alchemy and swallow it.

Jiang Jiuying threw the cloth back onto the desk, feeling the urge to wash her fingers well.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"An old liar in the south gate under the guise of fortune-telling."

"Ordinary swindlers seek money, but he is fine, and he directly killed him!"

Before, they thought that the murderer bled three victims at once. Although their death was still a long process that lasted several hours, at this moment, they obviously underestimated the murderer's brutality.

Three times a day, one corner each time.

Angle is a common liquid measurement unit nowadays. For example, there are many small foot shops that sell loose wine, which is based on angle.

One dime is roughly equivalent to two taels in later generations, which is not much, but one dime a time, three times is triangular, six taels, and three glasses as big as the wine glasses in restaurants in later generations are almost equivalent to 300 milliliters.

A blood loss of 300ml is not a big deal, but what about seven days in a row?How about 300ml blood loss every day?
Calculated after seven days, 2100 milliliters, this is not counting the loss of the murderer when he opened the wound and stopped the bleeding.

Whether it is an adult or a child, if the blood loss exceeds 2000 milliliters and the blood transfusion is not immediately treated, they will undoubtedly die!

It is really a dare to make up, a dare to do!They are all lunatics!

At the root of the imperial city, he dared to openly yell that he wanted to find someone who was infected with dragon energy to change his life. How did he jump around for so many years?Didn't it mean that imperial power should not be despised?
"Is there anything strange about the old eunuch who died?" Could it be that the dragon spirit is so easily contaminated?Just stay with the princess?
"It's not easy to inquire about things in the palace. Originally, the case had nothing to do with the palace. I'll ask Brother Yuan to ask about it tomorrow." Coincidentally, the eldest son of the Yong'an Hou Mansion is serving as the deputy commander of the guards in the palace.

"You can take it easy, explain a thing or two to your elder brother first, and let him make up his mind." The matter is related to the palace, and the consequences of inquiring casually will be very serious.

You know that you just want to inquire about the life of a dead old eunuch. In the eyes of others, you are called spying on the palace.

Zhao Dongli is stupid, but don't kill the whole family, he can't even run away with their father and daughter.

"Oh, I see." The daughter-in-law is concerned about him, hehe.

"The old liar Dou Mazi said that the person who bought this prescription with a lot of money is a middle-aged man, and his clothes are quite precious. He has a crooked son who is suffering from tuberculosis. , I am afraid that now, three years later, he must be dying soon."

"Do you think he still has the possibility of jumping over the wall in a hurry?" After all, even a slightly normal person would not be able to do such a beastly thing.It is not normal for a person to see a doctor and take medicine when he is sick, but he can actually believe that taking a mess of pills can cure tuberculosis.

"The three life-saving straws have been exhausted. He will probably ask Lao Mazi Dou for help again. Have you sent someone to watch?"

"Not yet, I'll go back home and borrow someone from my father!" He only has Fei Mo who is good at skills, but Fei Mo is not suitable.

It's all right in Anqing Mansion, no one will be against him, back to the capital, the nobles have too many twists and turns, their brothers are now in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, especially the elder brother has also handled many cases, who knows if he offended people.

So Feimo will never leave Zhao Dongli's side for a long time.

"Okay, then you have to be quick, it's best to start monitoring immediately, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

(End of this chapter)