The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 189
In the punishment department, in the lobby, there is a dead body.

Several officials were doing the autopsy on him. In the hall, there were still a few officials in official uniforms, looking at the corpse in the hall, each of them had a sullen face, their faces were blue with white, their foreheads were sweating coldly, and they couldn't bear to look at it. .

Nangong Jingli stood with his hands in front of the crowd, his handsome face was even more gloomy to the extreme, and the hand behind his back was also slightly folded, his eyes fell on the corpse, cold and gloomy, and his long hair was lifted. Inside the body, the cold air was blowing out.

Nangong Jinghao's expression on the side was also not very good. He was scolded by his father just now. How could he be in a good mood? He thought that Jun Jinglan was a pussy, greedy for life and afraid of death, but he didn't think he would really die?

He just wanted to die, and when he went out with them, something happened, causing him and Brother Li to be scolded by his father. He died, so it's none of his business?
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive, and at this moment a government servant came to report: "My lord, please see the Lord of Shengping County."

"Luo Wuyou, Brother Huang, why did Luo Wuyou come to the Ministry of Criminal Justice?" Nangong Jinghao was a little surprised, and Nangong Jingli was also slightly surprised. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Let her in."

Not long after, Luo Wuyou walked in led by the yamen servant.

"I have seen the prince, I have seen all the adults."

"Be flat."

Luo Wuyou saw the ceremony, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and asked directly: "My lord, is this the corpse of Prince Jinglan? Can you confirm its identity, is it really Prince Junlan?"

The corpse on the ground was dressed in a red robe, which was exactly the same as the clothes Jun Jinglan wore when he traveled yesterday, but his face was covered with various knife wounds and abrasions, and a dagger was stuck in his chest. Red, but the bloodstains are not so obvious.

Looking at the outline, one can barely tell that it resembles Jun Jinglan, but it is impossible to make an accurate judgment at all.

Luo Wuyou never believed that Jun Jinglan would die.

So he rushed to the Ministry of Criminal Justice right away, wanting to confirm whether the corpse found by King Li was Jun Jing Tianlan himself, but the face was damaged by nearly [-]%, so it was impossible to confirm.

A minister's daughter came to inquire about the case, and there was something wrong.

Nangong Jingli heard the words, pondered for a moment but still replied: "It should be that his clothes and figure are very similar to Jun Jinglan's, and he still has the token of Prince Jun Jinglan with him."

The prince's token is an identity token, representing Jun Jinglan's identity, no matter how muddled Jun Jinglan is, it is impossible for Jun Jinglan to lose the prince's token at will, but the token appeared on the corpse.

He also suspected that this person was not Jun Jinglan, but if not, how would he explain the existence of this token?
"Then, has His Royal Highness Li asked the prince's attendants whether the prince has other special physical symptoms, such as birthmarks, or has he suffered any injuries..."

Luo Wuyou asked again, even so, she still refused to believe that both clothes and body shape could be disguised, so someone might have taken the token from Jun Jinglan's body and put it on the corpse.

So many things have changed since her rebirth!
However, the general trend has been advancing along the historical track.

The King of War returned triumphantly, and the Hundred Flowers Banquet was forced to stop. Everything was developing as in the previous life. The only difference was that Jun Jinglan was sent to Daqin, but even so, he should not have died here.

Nangong Jingli glanced at Luo Wuyou, and all the girl's words revealed a message, that is, she was suspecting that the person in front of her was not Jun Jinglan.

"I have sent someone to inquire, but there is no."

Nangong Jingli said: "The county lord is very concerned about this matter. I want to know why?" He was indeed very concerned, and even came to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to identify the body. Luo Wuyou's behavior made him even feel uncomfortable. untie.

The relationship between her and Jun Jinglan was not good, and she publicly rejected Jun Jinglan one after another, but why did she care so much about whether this person was Jun Jinglan at this moment?

"nothing……"

Luo Wuyou glanced at Nangong Jingli, and said, "Wuyou has a heartless request. If the prince makes progress, can you send someone to inform Wuyou?"

Nangong Jingli frowned and nodded: "Yes."

"Thank you, my lord, please let my daughter leave first."

In the same place, Nangong Jingli looked at Luo Wuyou's retreating back, but the girl's strange glance echoed in her mind, and that glance was very meaningful...

It seemed that what was she trying to tell him?
Reminiscent of her previous question, a thought flashed through the man's mind. With a wave of his hand, Nangong Jingli called Chang Yuan, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Yes, my subordinate respects my life."

Chang Yuan's expression was slightly shocked, but he returned to normal in an instant.Glancing at the corpse lying on the ground, he took his orders and left.

……

Luo Wuyou took the maid out of the Ministry of Punishment and returned to the prime minister's mansion. Along the way, he inevitably heard some servants discussing in private that Hongjin was about to explode on the spot, but Luo Wuyou stopped him.

It is difficult to block the mouths of Youyou, even if you can block the servants in the Xiangfu, can you block the mouths of thousands of people in the capital?
All the way back to the courtyard, Jianqiu reported to Luo Wuyou about Nanny Qi's visit to Wuyou Pavilion. Looking at the trays on the table, before Luo Wuyou opened them, she smelled a strong The smell of blood.

Perhaps it was the experience in her previous life that made her extra sensitive to the smell of blood. She stretched out her hand to uncover the silk, and looked at a bloody roe deer placed on one of the mahogany trays.

"Ah..." Hong Jin exclaimed.

"Oh my god, this Nanny Qi is too hateful, how can you send such filth to Miss." Hong Jin was furious, and she, who was originally dissatisfied with Luo Wuyou's rumors, was even more angry at this moment pole.

"Jianqiu, what do you think?" Luo Wuyou looked at Jianqiu with raised eyebrows, and asked softly, his expression did not change at all because of those bloody things.

Wild game in the mountains is really wild game in the mountains!
The things that Nanny Qi sent were very miscellaneous, including some tonics and some fungi. The most eye-catching thing was undoubtedly this bloody little roe deer.

Jianqiu looked at those things ponderously, and said: "This servant thinks that Madam Qi has three intentions in doing this, one is provocation, the fifth young lady has suffered from the young lady several times, she sent these things, no doubt she wants to Miss declares war, and the second is to disturb her, and most ladies, when they see such a bloody thing, they will be frightened and frightened, and will make wrong judgments because of it."

"The third is also a warning, or..." Jian Qiu paused at this point.

"Or she is using this to tell Miss Ben that Miss Ben is like the roe deer on the plate and can only be slaughtered. She is using this to predict Miss Ben's end."

Luo Wuyou took over the conversation with a smile, a gloomy hostility appeared in his eyes, now it seems that it is self-evident where those rumors came from.

As expected of an old hag who had been in the palace, her methods were much better than Luo Xianer's.

Wanting to use rumors to ruin her reputation, killing people without blood, and not dirtying her hands, is a good plan, but unfortunately, she doesn't know, she never cares about reputation!
It would be great if this Kefu's reputation for hard life can be confirmed.

It's a pity that after Jun Jinglan appeared, the rumors would be self-defeating.

It's really a pity...

Wuyou, who didn't believe that Jun Jinglan was really dead, became even more disbelieving when he saw the corpse with his face ruined. He just didn't know, where did the real Jun Jinglan go?
What are you planning and when are you going to show up again?

"Take the things away and order someone to peel them off. Since it's someone's good intentions, how can we live up to it? In addition, go to Yilanyuan to inform Mama Lin and Mama Liu, and give orders to the people in Yilanyuan not to use Tell mother about this matter, if anyone leaks the slightest word, he will sell it directly."

Luo Wuyou's voice was a little cold: "Furthermore, Hongjin arranged for our people to secretly inquire about Jun Jinglan's whereabouts."

"Miss is skeptical, so that's not Prince Jinglan?"

Hongjin exclaimed in amazement, but Luo Wuyou only said indifferently: "Remember, inquire secretly, don't let people find out, avoid the officers and soldiers, and also, let Hu Ming find someone to sneak into the palace. The guards will definitely be strengthened, no important positions are needed, just spread the news of the close personal relationship between King Rong and the county lord."

"Yes, ma'am."

Shocked, Hongjin took the command and left, Jianqiu and Tangyuan also thought about calling for Nongmo and others, and took the things off the table together.

Walking to the desk, Luo Wuyou frowned and thought for a moment, and was about to write a letter when there was a voice in the room: "It's been a long time since I saw you, but your life is getting more and more exciting."

Luo Wuyou raised his head, looked at the man who hadn't appeared in front of him for several days, and smiled calmly: "No matter how exciting it is, it can't compare to the carefreeness of the landlord. I haven't seen you for a long time, but the landlord is still okay?"

It was no longer the previous tense situation, but the two of them talked about the sky calmly.

Shangguan Mingyue stepped to the desk, glanced at the blank rice paper on the table and said, "What, are you going to ask someone for help? Then who are you going to ask for help, King Rong, Liu Suifeng, or yours?" My childhood sweetheart, Marquis Wu's son, a young general?"

"The landlord thinks he is a roundworm in Wuyou's belly, but he actually understands Wuyou's thoughts so well?"

Luo Wuyou let go of the wolf hair in his hand, glanced at Shangguan Mingyue, and said, "Isn't the landlord here just to tease Wuyou?

"What other reason do you think I came to you for?" Shangguan Mingyue stared directly at Luo Wuyou with a pair of faint eyes, and her deep voice was tinged with coldness.

"The host doesn't want to kill Wuyou at this time, and then pretend to hang himself, and then spread rumors in the capital that Wuyou hanged himself because of his reputation and humiliation?"

"This is indeed a good time, and it is also a good way. With the means of the landlord, it is indeed possible to make it leak-proof, so that the capital government can't find any clues."

As Luo Wuyou said, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Shangguan Mingyue, "However, regardless of whether the landlord came here to kill Wuyou or not, the landlord should not forget that there is still a gamble between us?"

"Is that why you are confident?" Shangguan Mingyue paused and said, "However, it is too early for you to feel relieved. Do you know the rumors about this landlord in the Jianghu?"

Luo Wuyou smiled and said: "The rumors about the landlord, Wuyou is like thunder, rumors in the rivers and lakes: the landlord is literary and martial, unparalleled in resourcefulness, unique array armor, five elements, all are proficient, and all are proficient. A true genius!"

"It is even more rumored that the landlord is both good and evil. He has covered his face with a bloody beaded sand mask all the year round, and the dragon can see his head but not his tail. In one night, all 820 members of the three great aristocratic families in northern Shanxi were slaughtered."

After a pause, Luo Wuyou raised his eyebrows, and fixedly looked at Shangguan Mingyue's masked face: "There is another rumor that the host is extremely handsome, and he is the most beautiful man in the world. Of course, Wuyou has already seen the other things." , I don’t know if the host’s true face is really what the world says it is?”

"You...want to see it? It's quite courageous!"

Shangguan Mingyue stood tall and tall, looking at Luo Wuyou, a gleam of light flashed in her dazzling eyes like obsidian: "It's just that anyone who has seen my true face will die, so, do you still want to see it?"

"Are they all dead?"

Luo Wuyou murmured: "That Wuyou is really strange, how did the landlord's reputation of being beautiful like a flower spread and became known to the world."

No one has seen it, it's a lie, if no one has seen it, then where did the rumors come from?

(End of this chapter)