Dayan first waste material

Chapter 50 I Can Make Corpses Talk
Prince Gong's face was gloomy, and he paced back and forth in the room, Gao Weifeng stood aside with his head bowed, Zhan Kun was sitting, and the doctor of the palace was treating him.

The doctor looked left and right, not knowing what to do, so he had to tell the truth to Prince Gong: "Forgive me, my lord, this old slave has poor medical skills, I'm afraid I can't heal Lord Zhan's injury."

Prince Gong was already irritable, and he was even more annoyed after hearing this: "What's going on? Isn't it just a broken hand? This injury can't be cured?"

"This..." The doctor said humbly, "If you go back to the prince, Mr. Zhan's injury is too serious. There may be several joints broken in the flesh, and the old servant has no way to do it!"

"What!" Only then did Prince Gong realize the seriousness of the problem, and stepped forward to question Zhan Kun: "Chen Yue'an is so powerful? Could it be that he is about to be promoted?"

Zhan Kun sweated profusely from the pain, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't think Chen Yue'an hurt my subordinate like this."

"Isn't it Chen Yue'an? Could it be Shen Sitang?" Prince Gong snorted disgustedly: "She's just a waste, if you can't even beat a waste, then what use is this king wanting you!"

Zhan Kun didn't dare to say anything more when he heard the words, he lowered his head and said: "This subordinate is incompetent, please calm down."

With a sullen face, Prince Gong turned his head and told Gao Weifeng: "Send someone to the palace to invite the imperial doctor, and tell them the situation and ask them to bring the best medicine."

Zhan Kun hurriedly said: "Thank you, my lord!"

Prince Gong snorted, if Zhan Kun wasn't a Xuan-level martial artist, he wouldn't bother to save him, since he was still loyal, and his brother Zhanxiong doted on him very much, he always wanted to give a peak Xuan-level martial artist some face .

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Shen Sitang was seriously injured, Chen Yue'an said nothing to let her walk, and was afraid of the horse's back bumping, so he carried her forward carefully.

The people from the Inspectorate didn't dare to leave first, and they all followed behind. The corpse had been buried in the ground for several days, and it smelled faintly.

"Can't Zuo Yushi smell the smell?"

"What do you know? Miss Shen's body must have a pleasant fragrance, how can Zuo Yushi smell the stench while carrying her on his back?"

"I don't think Miss Shen's injuries are too serious. If you hurry up, you won't die!"

"Then you don't understand again? Zuo Yushi is called Lianxiangxiyu, look at you stupid, no wonder you can't marry a lady."

"You mean, Zuo Yushi has taken a fancy to Miss Shen?"

"Is it true? Didn't Zuo Yushi say that he treats Miss Shen as a brother?"

Everyone said in unison: "You also believe this?"

"Then what about the right censor?"

"Huh? You Yushi has also taken a fancy to Miss Shen?"

"Don't you know? I heard from the rightist brothers that their right censor has listened to Miss Shen, and they can do whatever they want."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Miss Shen is so lucky, she is the only son of the richest man, and one... um..." Before the man could finish speaking, his colleague beside him covered his mouth.

"You're going to die! The Dugong has an order that we are not allowed to criticize You Yushi's identity in private!"

The man opened his eyes wide and was afraid for a while. He nodded again and again before he was able to breathe. He took a breath and continued, "I mean, You Yushi is also a very wealthy person. No matter who Miss Shen chooses, she will be rich and prosperous all her life." Enjoy it forever.”

"I…I think."

One person spoke suddenly, and everyone looked over: "You speak as soon as you speak, why are you still stuttering?"

"I just want to say that the left and right censors probably have nothing to do."

"why?"

"Didn't you find out? His Highness Six is ​​very special to Miss Shen, I'm afraid it's..."

"I'm afraid you really want to chop Miss Shen's head off?" Before he finished speaking, he was teased by his colleagues, who patted him on the shoulder: "You are still a little tender, if His Highness the Sixth Prince really likes Miss Shen, then Shen will be fine." The girl probably won't live long, it would be better to let her die in Prince Gong's mansion tonight!"

"That's right, how unlucky Miss Shen is to be favored by His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness."

A group of people returned to the Inspectorate talking and laughing, the joys and sorrows of people are not connected, and the officials can't empathize with Wushou's sorrow.

Shen Yiran's body was not arranged in the morgue, but Princess Fuling's body was there. Shen Sitang thought it was unlucky and asked Chen Yue'an to arrange another place.

Wuchou thanked Shen Sitang with red eyes: "Miss is so kind and virtuous, Wenjie will never forget it!"

Shen Sitang and Chen Yue'an looked at each other, but didn't answer.

After a while, Chen Yue'an broke the silence: "Let me take you to the medicine hall to heal your injuries first."

Wuchou was stunned: "I... don't need to be locked up?"

Chen Yuean looked at him amusedly: "What? Do you want to be locked up?"

Wuchou shook his head, grateful in his heart.

Chen Yue'an took them to the medicine hall, and the medicine hall finally received two people who were so seriously injured, and each of them had bright eyes.

Shen Sitang was asked about her health, and several doctors took her pulse in turn. She drank three bowls of medicine for internal injuries. When she left the medicine hall, she felt much better.

"The eldest lady of your pharmacy is so kind!" Shen Sitang sighed sincerely.

Wuchou and Shen Sitang walked together, nodding their heads in agreement.

Chen Yuean pouted, noncommittal.

It was late at night, but Shen Sitang didn't feel sleepy. Prince Gong would definitely do something tomorrow, and she had to find out the truth before dawn!

Chen Yue'an followed Shen Sitang's side and tried to persuade her: "Your injury is still not healed, how can you bear it if you stay up all night? Qian Ning, don't take your body seriously."

"Prince Gong is eyeing him. He is afraid that he will enter the palace to face the saint tomorrow morning. We must find out the truth before then."

"How to find out? Based on his own words? Or do you think people from Prince Gong's residence dare to testify against Princess Fuling?"

Wuchou sighed with bitterness on his face.

Shen Sitang stopped suddenly, and Chen Yuean and Wuchou also stopped.

"Brother Chen, trust me, I can make corpses talk!"

Shen Sitang's confident appearance made it impossible to refute, Chen Yue'an stared at her for a while, but compromised: "Okay, anyway, I can't stop you, but you have to promise me, if you feel unwell, you must tell me! "

Shen Sitang nodded in response.

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Shen Yiran's body was placed in a relatively quiet courtyard, where no one disturbed and it was very clean.

Shen Sitang lifted the white cloth, Chen Yue'an couldn't help frowning when he saw the tragic condition of the corpse, but Wuchou's eyes were instantly red, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Miss Shen, are you going to do an autopsy?"

Shen Sitang looked at Wuchou: "Your sister has trauma all over her body, so there is no need for an autopsy."

Hearing this, Wuchou choked with sobs and nodded, and said softly, "Thank you."

Shen Sitang hummed, and concentrated on the autopsy.

Shen Yiran's face was horrible, and she couldn't see her original appearance for a long time, because she had been dead for a few days and was buried in the ground. The wound on her face was festered and turned white, and the rotting flesh exuded an unpleasant stench.

Chen Yue'an subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, but Shen Sitang didn't even frown, leaned closer to her face, and carefully removed the vase fragments left on her face with tweezers.

The people from Prince Gong's Mansion buried Shen Yiran without cleaning up the body, and they will pay the price. The vase fragments on Shen Yiran's face are enough proof of how inhuman abuse she suffered during her lifetime!
Not only that, Shen Yiran also has old scars all over his body. These scars are more proof that Shen Yiran has been abused in the palace all the year round, and she is a maid in the Fuling princess's house, so it is self-evident who abused her.

With these evidences, it can be proved that Princess Fuling has committed many crimes and deserves to die!

(End of this chapter)