Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 234
What's going on here?
Jiang Jiuying's body reacted faster than his brain, so he walked over quickly and touched Concubine Zhao's carotid artery.

Her heart sank slightly: she was dead, there was no way to save her.

"Go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and report to the officials." Jiang Jiuying didn't know how to deal with the Dazongzhengsi because the matter involved the royal family, but it was always right to report to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice had the right to directly govern any murder case.Concubine Zhao knew that she died of poisoning at a glance.

Concubine Ping's face was very ugly. As the master, who would have thought that a good banquet would lead to death, and she was still killed by someone. She really couldn't think of a way to refuse to report to the official. After all, Concubine Zhao has a son. Concubine, King An will never let it go.

Knowing that someone was going to report to the police, Jiang Jiuying took two steps back, leaving the scene out, and at the same time staring at the crowd, not letting anyone move forward.

She had no choice just now, she had to confirm Zhao Taifei's situation, if the person is still alive, saving the person must be the first priority, now that the person is dead, then the most important thing is to protect the scene.

The number of people present is limited, and with the female envoys who come and go from time to time, the range of suspects can be delineated. This case should be solved easily. Right now, before her father arrives, she has to be careful and see who The expression is relatively abnormal, or there is a suspected action of destroying evidence.

Whether it is a poisonous needle or poison, the murderer cannot directly touch it with his hands, so he must wrap it in a greased paper bag or the like, so as not to spill it or hurt himself.The murderer with a similar outer packaging will definitely find a way to deal with it. Jiang Jiuying doesn't know if someone has left after the incident, so he can only watch these people in front of him first.

Everyone's status was much higher than her own, Jiang Jiuying felt a little headache, all the female relatives present, and a few of them who were a little older were still terrified, at this time, with the support of the juniors, they were a bit shaky.

Now they are not clamoring to leave, most likely because they haven't recovered yet.

Sure enough, after the initial panic receded, they moved one after another, wanting to leave this place, even the owner, Princess Ping, was also preparing to leave.Just kidding, many of them have seen Concubine Zhao laugh at Yan Yan one second, and vomit blood and die the next second.

How could a lady who was pampered and pampered and had never even seen a chicken to be slaughtered witness the murder at this moment, not be afraid or frightened, how could she be willing to stay in a waterside pavilion with dead people, even if the waterside pavilion was surrounded by wind!

Jiang Jiuying was soft-spoken and had no stance to dissuade her, so she had to say to Princess Xiangyang: "Aunt Wu, the murderer who killed Concubine Zhao must be among this group of people, please tell Princess Ping and send someone to watch everyone's movements , especially those who avoid the crowd alone and act privately, no matter the master or the servant."

Princess Xiangyang knew the importance, so she took two quick steps, followed Princess Ping, and whispered to her. Jiang Jiuying saw Princess Ping nodded from a distance, and turned to tell her big girl. Inadvertently followed a guest and walked to an attic not far away.

I hope the Zhao family and father can come sooner. With her status, she can't hold back any of these people. It won't be long before they calm down and start preparing to leave. At that time, if they want to find evidence, The daylilies are getting cold!

Fortunately, the brothers of the Zhao family came very quickly. Not only did they come, but King An also came one step behind them.

Even if Concubine Zhao had something wrong with her, she loved her own son sincerely, and the relationship between mother and child was very good.I saw Chen Shenxian striding into the water pavilion with a dark face, and saw the mother and concubine lying in a pool of blood with no breath at a glance. She picked up.

At this time, no one would go up and say without a wink that the corpse should not be moved for the time being, so as not to damage the scene, and they all waited quietly at a distance, leaving space for the mother and child who have been separated forever.

"Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine, wake up, wake up, your son is here to take you home." The person in Chen Shen's arms hurt his arms, no matter how he called, there was no response, he stretched out his hand tremblingly. sniffing her breath...

"How could this be?" He raised his head in a daze, there were obviously several people standing in front of him, why couldn't he see any of them clearly?
All he knew was that when he went out in the morning, he happily told him that he had to choose someone for Princess Ruyi this time, why did he just disappear?
Suddenly, caught off guard, leaving him without any chance to prepare himself, how could he accept this cruel fact?

Not only Chen Shen was heartbroken, but the Zhao family brothers also felt bad.

After the aunt entered the palace, because she rarely saw her, and Dingguo's mansion was equivalent to a relative after all, she wanted to avoid suspicion, so she would not get involved too much with the concubine, so when they were young, they didn't have a deep impression of the aunt. I know there is such a person.

Later, when the official came to the throne, King An left the palace and took Concubine Zhao out to take care of her. The two families still avoided suspicion, so as not to attract the attention of the official, and naturally they would not be too close.

But looking back now, what I think of is her good.When they were young, there were some novelty and cute gadgets in the New Year gifts from their aunt every year. One could tell at a glance that they were specially prepared for them. Regardless of whether the things were worth money or not, this kind of thought was very precious.

Later, when my aunt left the house, she had more autonomy. Although her natal family was rich and could find all kinds of good things, she still sent the fruit and silk gifted by the emperor to her natal family. She valued it and was willing to make good friends with her natal family.

Zhao Dongxuan stood silently aside, her eyes were red, no matter what the reason for her aunt's friendship with her mother's family, she really did not do anything to harm Dingguo's mansion, and she did not ask for it when she entered the palace. , in the final analysis, or for the family.

He threw down his clothes and knelt down straight, while Zhao Dongli behind him didn't say a word, just imitating the example.

A dull atmosphere permeated the water pavilion until Chen Shen had cried enough, wiped away his tears, and looked ruthless, even though he knew that many of the people who came today were his elders, he showed no fear.

As a son of man, if he can't avenge his mother, what face does he have to live.

The attic near the water in Pingwang Mansion is specially used for enjoying the scenery, and it was not originally designed to accommodate dozens of masters and servants. Naturally, the facilities are not so complete. Some of the masters are of lower status, and they have already sat down The twigs I brought are on, and the low and short little horses are on. They are rich in gold and jade, so how can they get used to sitting.

By the time Chen Shen came over, several groups of people rushed out with them despite the obstruction, and expressed their dissatisfaction eloquently: "Concubine Zhao has never had any contact with me, how could I harm her? Not only me, everyone here Which harms her motives?"

"You speak so loudly about the palace, how dare you not let me leave? Is this going to be under house arrest?"

"So what?" Chen Shen asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)