Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"Thousand nights, Jun mo." the emperor said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Check it for me immediately and check all the people in the palace! If anyone dares to eat inside and steal outside, there will be no amnesty!" the emperor's words were full of iron and blood murderous spirit, which shocked people. When the emperor is angry, his blood flows. His majesty never dared to kill. Xiao Qianye's heart moved, and Lang said, "grandson, follow your orders."

"I will comply."

In an empty meditation room in the great Guangming temple, he Wenli was flipping through the files and pamphlets in front of him that could almost bury most of him. Nangong Mo sat leisurely while watching his busy appearance. Although adult he looked unreliable, he finally looked like a scholar when he sat down to browse the files. For a while, he Wenli finally looked up at her leisurely appearance, and couldn't help jumping green tendons. He wiped his face and said, "princess, are you bored?"

"OK?" Nangong Mo hesitated.

He Wenli lamented, "would you rather sit there in a daze than come and help me see these things? In that case, why do you stay here instead of going back with Wei Shizi?" Nangong Mo shrugged and said, "it's difficult to come out. Why do you go back so early? Besides... Aren't you afraid? My princess stays to protect you."

"Who?! who said I was scared?!" he Wenli couldn't help swallowing his saliva and shouted.

Nangong Mo raised his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his ears. "A loud voice doesn't mean he's righteous. Be careful to attract the murderer."

He Wenli's face was stiff, and he opened his mouth several times without saying a word. I had to sit down silently, touch my nose and say, "in fact... I'm not such a timid person at ordinary times."

"Well, I understand. Don't you often pass by the murderer?"

I didn't feel comforted at all.

"Princess, do you think the murderer is still in the temple?" he Wenli said with some worry. If the murderer really ran away with the Scriptures, they would be in great trouble.

Nangong Mo asked, "do you mean the man who stole the Scriptures or the man who killed master Kongming?"

He Wenli said, "is there any difference?"

Nangong Mo Dao: "The person who stole the Scriptures may not be the one who killed Kongming, and the person who killed Kongming may not be the one who stole the Scriptures. Moreover, the Scriptures were stolen last night. Although the Daguang temple was closed as soon as it was found that the Scriptures were stolen, but... Who knows how long it took before the Scriptures were stolen and found? In addition... Who really knows when the Scriptures were stolen?"

He Wenli hissed and said, "the princess suspected that the Scriptures had been stolen long ago? What happened last night was just a mystery?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "no, at least the Scriptures were still in the hall before yesterday afternoon."

"Well... Arrest all the people who entered the main hall yesterday afternoon for trial. No one can enter the main hall, can they?" he Wenli said in a deep voice. Nangong Mo shrugged, disapproved and said, "you can try."

He Wenli thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "you'd better find here... Du Xu? Find him... You can always ask some clues. Er... Du Xu won't run away?"

"Lord he, are you doubting the strength of the imperial guards?"

“……”

"Tell the princess, Lord he, a corpse was found behind the temple." outside the door, someone hurried in to report.

Nangong Mo and he Wenli looked at each other, got up and walked outside.

It was dark outside. When they arrived at the place where they found the body, the bodyguard had surrounded it. There were only Abbot Kong Ru and two little Shamis in Daguang temple. The body lying on the ground was a young monk in his twenties. At a glance, you could see a large trace of blood on his arm. But the blood had dried up and was in the fire Brown in light.

"Is this Du Xu?" he Wenli asked.

Empty such as Abbot read the sound of Buddha, whispered: "it is Du Xu."

"How did you find it?" this is the place where firewood was piled up behind the kitchen where the disciples cooked. They also checked before and found no body.

Kong Ru's two little Shamis turned pale with fear and said tremblingly, "if you return to the benefactor, it's... When we were pulling firewood, we suddenly... Fell from it." The firewood piled up so high that it almost touched the roof. If there was a person hidden in it, it would not be easy to find. But similarly, it was not possible to hide it. Obviously, someone had prepared it in advance. It was just that when two little Shamis came to get firewood pulled out from below, they accidentally pulled an empty piece and fell down.

He Wenli's work was being autopsied. He raised his head and said to the two people, "Lord he, princess, died of poisoning."

"Do you know what poison it is?" he Wenli asked.

"Arsenic," he said

"Arsenic?"

He nodded, "it's arsenic sold in ordinary pharmacies."

"Check it. Check Jinling or nearby places. Arsenic will be recorded no matter which drugstore sells it." he Wenli waved.

"Yes."

Nangong Mo squatted beside the body and observed carefully. Seeing her like this, he Wenli simply squatted down and asked, "what did you find?"

Nangong Mo whispered: "He has been dead for about two and a half hours. Most of the arsenic sold in the drugstore is used for medicine or poison mice. The toxicity is very general. Unless you take a large dose, it should take at least two hours from the onset of toxicity to the death of poison. He has been dead for at least one and a half hours. But you met him two hours ago, that is to say, he was very tired after he left He'll soon die. So... Maybe the reason why he didn't kill you was not because he was afraid of someone coming, but because he had poisoned his hair and didn't have the ability to kill you. "

"Suicide or being poisoned?" he Wenli was disappointed. He glanced at Nangong Mo and asked quietly, "princess, how do you know so much?"

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "first, I have learned medicine. Second, people with strong curiosity will not live long."

He Wenli shrunk his neck and rolled to one side.

Nangong Mo clapped his hands and stood up, ready to turn around and leave. He Wenli hurriedly chased up and said, "princess, where are you going?" Nangong Mo was surprised and said, "go and have a rest. Haven't you found it?" although he was dead.

"But what now?"

Nangong Mo blinked. "Isn't this your business? You are Ying Tianfu Yin. How can I know?"