A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 31 The Dark Marriage Case (2)

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him." Although Teng Chong was also a child of a family in Beijing, the Teng family was nothing compared to the big Yang family.

"Which of his sons is married?"

"Young son Yang Bin."

"Wait..." Yeats, who has always had a good memory, had doubts about himself, "I seem to have heard Uncle Qin talk about the Xuanguo Mansion. Didn't the youngest son of the Yang family die of illness last year?"

"You remember correctly, he died of illness last year."

"Then..." What kind of marriage?

"Dark marriage." Teng Chong replied listlessly.

"That's it... Today Dali lost a third of the officials to congratulate?" Yeats couldn't believe it.

Teng Chong nodded, "That's right."

The goose's obedience is really not a loss to Hongnong Yang.

"I heard Uncle Qin say that Yang Gongguo's youngest son is very talented, especially good at painting Danqing. It is said that there are still paintings by him in the palace."

Teng Chong was panting: "If you have a family background, you need to be talented and talented, you work harder than us. I really don't let ordinary people live. Fortunately..." Realizing that the words were too much, he stopped, "I'm not cursing him..."

Yeats was amused by him.

"It's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents!" Teng Chong sighed with emotion.

What a pity.

Yeats asked casually, "What's wrong with you?"

Teng Chong is also a child of a family, so he had the opportunity to hear some inside stories, "I don't know what the disease is, and even the imperial doctor couldn't help it. Later, I even sought out many legendary doctors in the quackery, but they couldn't cure him. He died just like that within a month."

"It's such a pity." Yeats wentssip today: "I don't know whose daughter she married."

Teng Chong said: "During his lifetime, Yang Bin was benevolent, respectful and friendly, and often helped the poor. Yang Guogong found a young lady who died of a commoner's illness to marry him."

"It seems that it is not unreasonable for the Yang family to be passed down for generations."

Teng Chong had to accept even if he refused: "That's natural, otherwise how could the Yang family have been passed down for thousands of years."

They chatted while arranging official documents until lunch, when the two of them were just going to the cafeteria, Bai Lang came.

Pei Shaoqing went to court today, logically speaking, he should be in the palace, why did Bai Lang come to Dali Temple?

Yeats and Teng Chong looked at each other, wondering if they should say hello.

While the two were hesitating, Bai Lang came over and said, "I'm looking for you."

What happened?The two looked at each other again.

"Follow me." Bai Lang didn't give the two a chance to speak at all.

After chatting with the Hongnong Yang family all morning, they never expected that Bai Lang would bring them to the Yang family in Duke Xuanguo's mansion. What's going on?There was a homicide?
The two were startled at the same time.

Before entering the door, Bai Lang turned his head to warn: "Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, don't ask what you shouldn't ask..."

Being able to bring him and Teng Chong here means that there must be a case. Can we not ask about the case?Yeats rolled his eyes brightly.

"You..." Bai Lang was about to reprimand him, but remembering his master's defense of this kid surnamed Ye, he swallowed back the words he was about to vomit, and angrily stepped into the side door of Duke Xuan.

Teng Chong secretly gave Yeats a thumbs up, bull!
Hao's heart was beating so hard that she couldn't cover it with her hands. The people around thought she had suffered from heat stroke, "Sister-in-law, why don't you go over there and get some water under the shade of a tree to drink."

She smiled gratefully at the speaker, "Thank you, ma'am!"

Forced to earn a living, Hao went from combing the hair of the living to the dead, just to earn a few more copper coins.

Over the past few years, I have come into contact with not to mention hundreds of dead people, but there are always dozens. I didn't expect to comb the hair of Yang Guogong's yin-married daughter-in-law yesterday, and I had a nightmare all night when I got home.In the dream, the noble, dignified and beautiful little lady kept asking her to save her.

She is just a little woman who combs her hair, how can she save such a precious person, she obviously found the wrong person!
Gulu Gulu drank a large bowl of water, and Hao Shi felt calmer. He was about to stretch his sleeves to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth, when he suddenly saw the yamen servant in official uniform. Could it be that Yang Gongguo found out that the yin married daughter-in-law was wrong?
Hao's calm heart jumped up again, looked around, and followed quietly.

In late June, when the weather was at its hottest, I walked all the way and sweated a lot. When I finally arrived at the inner room, a gust of cool air swept over me.

Yeats not only didn't feel comfortable, but his back was numb, and the cold air went up from the bottom of his feet. Could it be that he entered the underworld?

The seven-foot tall man in Tengchong also felt eerie, and approached Yeats unconsciously, "Brother Ye, you..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Lang, "Shut up, don't talk."

Teng Chong shut up embarrassingly.

Yeats wants to defend Teng Butou, but Teng Chong quietly stops him.

Yang Guogong's mansion is a first-class duke, not everyone can talk freely, he is indeed reckless.

The two followed Bai Lang carefully through the hall and room, and finally stopped in front of a room.

Pei Jingning, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, stood at the door, and there were several grown men beside him, some in their 50s and 30s, and some in their [-]s and [-]s. With their attire, they might be the masters of the Duke's mansion.

Seeing Ye Zhi approaching, Pei Jingning's serious face turned slightly pale: "Ye Zhi came over and met Yang Guogong."

Yang Xingzhi, the Duke of Yang, knew Pei Ziqian as a person, and when he introduced a junior subordinate to a first-class Duke, either the junior subordinate had a high status or he had outstanding ability.

For Pei Ziqian's face, Yang Guogong's serious and dignified brows were loosened, and he responded to the greeting.

Yeats bowed ninety degrees and cupped his hands in salute, "Yeats has seen the Duke."

Yang Guogong raised his foot and entered the house.

The room was dark, and as several people came in, the door was closed, and the servants lit the oil lamps.

Everyone would be afraid to come to a dark and cold house in broad daylight when it was so hot.

Yeats did not.

Pei Jingning walked in front of him on the left side, and said softly, "Just now, Yan Yuzuo and the imperial physician had an examination together, and Young Master Yang died of poison."

Yeats looked at him, with the intention of letting them find out who poisoned Young Master Yang?
Pei Jingning glanced at Yang Guogong.

He nodded, "Ziqian said that you are very good at handling cases and finding the murderer. The old man hopes that you can also find the murderer for the child."

Ye Zhiming asked: "Have Yan Yuzuo and the imperial physician identified what kind of poison it is?"

Yang Guogong looked sad.

Yang Shizi replied for his father: "No."

Yeats paused, then cupped his hands and said, "Can I see Young Master Yang in the coffin?"

To lead him into the coffin, of course.

Yeats took out a handkerchief and folded it into a triangle to wrap around his face as a mask, and looked into the coffin with his head.

He didn't know, just such a simple action convinced Yang Guogong that the young man in front of him had some abilities, so he looked at Pei Ziqian calmly.

Of course Pei Jingning understood Yang Guogong's look, it was recognition of the people he was looking for, and he believed that they could handle Young Master Yang's case.

The preservation of corpses by aristocrats and wealthy families is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Yeats, a modern person, was also surprised to see it. If she hadn't known that Young Master Yang had passed away last year, the corpse in the coffin would have been dead not long ago, and there was almost no corruption.

But the corpse spots appearing on the corpse are very different, black and blue revealing... I can't describe it, but I have to say that it is full of evil spirit like the black devil in the film and television drama.

This is a sign of poisoning.

(End of this chapter)