The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 154 Talk about a deal
The emperor suppressed the memorial and decided to ignore it for the time being.

Shen Changyan had already expected this, and secretly sent orders to the people sent to the north to secretly monitor the third prince's relief efforts, and acted according to the plan.

Bai Zhi didn't ask too much, knowing that Shen Changyan had his own way of dealing with it.

The sun was setting, it was getting dark, the night was getting colder, and passers-by on the street were hunching their necks and walking in a hurry with their hands folded.

In a secluded and narrow alley, Bai Zhi stood in the center with her hands behind her back, blocking the path of a man in uniform, with a sneer of unknown meaning on her lips.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

The jailer realized that he did not recognize the woman in front of him. He scolded her with a dark face and a quick and anxious voice.

"Your mother suddenly contracted a serious illness, and the doctors were helpless. You have received the letter and asked for leave to come back to prepare for the funeral, right?"

On Bai Zhi's handsome face, there was no emotion at all, and she stated this fact calmly.

The jailer was stunned, and then came back to his senses, his face was sad and angry, his eyes were breathing fire, without saying a word, he raised his hand and pulled out his waist knife, and slashed at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi chuckled, raised her hand to smooth the scattered hair in front of her forehead, performed a stillness technique, and secretly recited a spell.

The sword raised by the jailer stopped in mid-air, unable to be slashed out or pulled back. His face turned pale with fright, his legs shook like a sieve, and he exclaimed in surprise: "An expert in Taoism again?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhi knew clearly that she had found the right person. She said directly: "Let's make a deal. I will cure your mother's disease and you will do something for me."

The jailer nodded subconsciously. Although he was afraid and resisted, he could not control his will.

Immediately, he felt his arms loosen, and he easily retracted the sword. In surprise, he led Bai Zhi uneasily into the small courtyard at the end of the alley.

Inside the house, a young woman led a little boy to kneel in front of the kang and cry.

And the old woman lying on her back on the kang had a sallow complexion and was unconscious.

Bai Zhi stepped forward, checked the old woman's pulse, took out a small porcelain bottle from her body, poured out a red pill, handed it to the young woman and said: "Dissolve this pill with warm water and give it to your mother-in-law." , you can wake up.”

The jailer realized later, with a suspicious look on his face, watching the young woman remove the medicine, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with my mother? Who are you, and why do you know so clearly!"

Bai Zhi replied lightly: "Saving people is the most important thing."

The jailer was speechless. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

He did get a message from his wife, fearing that his mother would die, she hurried home to see her one last time, prepared for her funeral, and came back from leave.

The young woman gave the old woman a dissolving potion.

After five breaths, the old woman's eyes moved. She opened her eyes and saw her son standing in front of the kang, with surprise on her sallow face.

"Son, my mother never thought that I could see you before meeting Hades, so I can die without regret."

With a plop, the jailer knelt down in front of the kang, held the old woman's hand tightly, and cried: "Mother, the unfilial son is late, and you still want to watch your grandson get married. His life is not over, and the king of hell will not accept him." , will surely live a long life.”

The old woman shook her head and sighed weakly: "The relationship is good, and I am reluctant to leave you."

As he spoke, two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes...

Bai Zhi couldn't see such a situation the most, she took a deep breath and quietly retreated to the courtyard.

At this time, the sky was already dim, and everything was shrouded in darkness.

"Out."

The jailer just came out of the room quietly. Bai Zhi, who had her back turned to him, didn't look back, but asked.

Her voice was neither high nor low, just enough to reach his ears.

The jailer's face was shocked for a moment, he used lightness kung fu, but he could hear him come out, this must be a cultivation base with deep kung fu.

"Now to answer your question: Your mother is haunted by evil spirits, her hall is dark, she can't sleep at night, she has nightmares, she doesn't think about food and drink during the day, and she is lethargic and weak. She is tortured day and night, and she cannot bear it at the age of sixty. If it is one more day late, Your relationship as mother and son has come to an end."

Bai Zhi's words made the jailer Lin Lin sweat coldly. She felt a chill running down her spine and subconsciously turned her head to look inside the room.

"You, how did you know?"

Bai Zhi's face was as sinking as water, and said calmly: "The secrets of the sky must not be leaked, and you will not escape bad luck. Yintang is dark, body is sour, night insomnia, food loss of appetite, but it is because of youthful yang energy, and it can be suppressed for a while. If you let it go, not only will you not escape death, but you will also bring disaster to your wife and children."

The jailer believed it now, and the symptoms were all right. He hurried forward a few steps, and begged in a low voice, "May the Bodhisattva break the law."

"Tell me all the words and deeds of the female prisoner who was killed a few days ago after he was imprisoned."

As Bai Zhi spoke, she turned around and stared closely at his eyes. She asked the question calmly, but with a heart-pounding intensity.

The jailer couldn't help shivering, raised his hand to hold his chest, and asked in a voiceless voice, "Ask, why do you ask this..."

"You don't tell me, I wish. Not everyone can see that you are suffering from bad luck and looking for trouble, so I can solve it for you. If you can't find the crux, it will be difficult to break the deadlock!" Bai Zhi narrowed her eyes, her face was impatient, and her voice quench.

The jailer was slumped, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and described in detail Bai Weiwei's diet and daily life in the few days after she was imprisoned.

A chill flashed across Bai Zhi's eyes. Sure enough, the night before Bai Weiwei was interrogated and executed, Yang visited the prison late at night with wine and food to see her off.

Everything seemed normal, but she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find any flaw in the jailer's description, so she frowned slightly and asked quietly.

"After visiting the prison, is there anything unusual about the criminal? Think about it carefully, including any changes inside and outside the prison, etc."

"No, after the lady left, the criminal fell asleep, and the night was safe and sound." The jailer replied softly.

However, Bai Zhi could hear that the words were a bit vain, and her voice suddenly increased a little: "Are you sure you have been awake all night, and you have seen nothing?"

The jailer's body trembled subconsciously and his eyes evaded.

"Forget it, it's not hard for you, it's nothing to do with me." Bai Zhi showed disappointment, turned and walked out.

When the jailer saw this, he immediately became anxious, rushed forward, blocked her way, slapped himself hard and begged for mercy.

"I said, I said, that night I ate the wine and food that the lady brought me, and then fell asleep. I didn't know when she left. When I woke up, it was already broad daylight, but fortunately the criminal was fine. Otherwise... …”

Otherwise, it would be a major crime of beheading.

Therefore, he didn't dare to say it before because he was afraid that the cell boss would find out and punish him for dereliction of duty.

Bai Zhi fell into deep thought, she wasn't thinking about this, but that the jailer must have added ingredients to Yang's food and drink, and she said she was asleep, but in fact she was in a coma.

After that, no one would know what the Yang family, Bai Weiwei, and possibly other people did.

The other prisoners and guards must have also been put to a coma.

It is definitely impossible to find the clues left at the scene, so they will naturally deal with them.

The only thing that can be done now is to find the body of the beheaded Bai Weiwei and check whether it was really transferred.

(End of this chapter)