The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 67 Murder [7]

Although this girl was a little unreasonable, there was some truth in what she said. It was a fact that her son died, and some necessary rituals had to be done, so he didn't have too much time to waste here.

Closing the city for three or four days would be fine. If it takes time, it will definitely attract the attention of many parties, and I am afraid that the higher authorities will be held accountable.

The son is dead, but his life still has to go on, he is not a fool if he is not a good official.

Going forward, when the time comes, he will take in a few concubines of seventeen or eighteen to come in. If he has any sons, he can get his wife's consent in a fair manner, which is a good thing.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Mr. Yin, who is so good, didn't stop Wuhen.

Wuhen put on his gloves, held Mr. Yin's fat face with one hand, and looked at his neck first, "Oh, Mr. Yin is such a good father. Look at how you have raised Mr. Yin to be so white and fat, pinch him down!" It's all meat."

Mr. Yin raised his fat chin, looking a little complacent, but Wuhen's next sentence was like stabbing a knife into his heart.

"It's a pity that he is dead."

Wuhen raised Mr. Yin's dead white and fat face, and a strangle mark immediately appeared under his neck, "Judging from the color of this strangle mark, your son definitely did not commit suicide, but was killed after he died." Hang it up."

Master Yin cried bitterly when he heard it, "My son, you died so badly, father will definitely avenge you, will definitely..."

Wuhen shook his head, looked at it carefully and said, "From the color of the body, it should be the time of death."

Huo Wu also noticed that, specifically, Mr. Yin's death should have been around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wuhen looked carefully at Mr. Yin's body, and then said, "I have carefully inspected all parts of his body, and found no obvious injuries. He should have never fought with anyone before his death."

After the inspection, he said, "As for the cause of death, it has been confirmed that he was not strangled by the hemp rope, and there are no other suspicious injuries on Mr. Yin's body that could be fatal. It seems that another inspection is necessary." It's not possible that he was poisoned to death."

In other words, it is very likely that Mr. Yin did not die from trauma, and it seems that the murderer's methods are still well hidden.

"Poison? That means there is something wrong with the kitchen. Everyone who has touched the food will be dragged down and tortured until it is found out." Lord Yin got up excitedly and shouted.

"My lord, please spare me..." All the people in the inn knelt down weakly, "Even if we borrowed a hundred courage from us, we would not dare to poison your lord's young master..."

The scene fell into chaos again. The servants were like black-faced gods. After receiving the order, they were about to detain people, but they were stopped by a cold voice.

"Calm down, everyone." Huo Wu's expression was cold, the dark blue imprint actually emitted a faint black light under the candlelight, everyone's eyes followed her reflexively, and she stretched out her hand, "Give me the gloves."

There was a slight surprise in Wuhen's eyes, Miss Huowu wanted to do an autopsy herself?The hesitant Wenrun eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of Baili Zhaoxie, and after seeing the latter's slight nod, he handed over the gloves with confidence.

"She's a girl, she really dares to touch the dead..."

There were many people in the crowd who were talking about good things in low voices, and the eyes that looked at Huo Wu became as if they were looking at something magical, full of weirdness.

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