"Arsenic?"

"Yes, he looks like a ghost. He should have eaten a lot of arsenic."

"But this man didn't eat by himself. Someone should have squeezed his chin and poured it down." Han Yunfang points to the fan family and the red mark on his cheeks“ What's more, this man pinches very tightly. Because he has just died, there are only two red marks now. As long as tomorrow is over, you can see clearly that both sides will turn blue and purple. "

"Someone's holding him for medicine?" Zou Liming blinked, "it's impossible. This is a dungeon. There are prison guards..."

Some of the guards betrayed them.

"No, my Lord, a jailer is missing."

Just when Zou liming was going to have the jailers called over, a yamen messenger came over carefully, attached to his ear and said softly.

"What?"

"A jailer named Wang San who used to guard here is missing." He was ordered by Huo Yanchen to control all the prison guards. Who knows, after looking for the roster, he found that there was one missing.

I just don't know if the jailer is still here?

Was he killed, too?

Or have you fled Kyoto?

"I know Wang San." When Han Yunfang heard Wang San, he turned around and said, "it's a coincidence that Wang San lives next door to my house. He was brought up by a widowed mother. When he grew up, he entrusted his relationship and became a jailer. As a result, his family's living conditions gradually improved. Two years ago, his widowed mother died, and he was ill for more than a month. " Han Yunfang had a good impression on Wang San. "A few days ago, I met him when I went out, and he said with a smile that he was going to save money to marry a daughter-in-law."

How can such a person do such a thing?

But now, among these prison guards, he is the only one missing?

Huo Yanchen's line of sight is balking among the remaining prison guards.

Will it be just like min Qiying's? In fact, all these people have accepted the money, and then they collude to blame the man named Wang San.

After all, if one person commits a crime, these people will always find something, but if all the people cooperate in the crime, it seems more reasonable to keep only one of them in the dark.

This is a dungeon after all

"How long has he been dead."

Huo Yanchen points to the body of fan Jiahe.

"My Lord, it's not long. He was still alive when young master LAN was interrogated."

A gaoler came forward and said, "he hummed twice when I called him."

"No, my Lord, according to my inference, this man should have been poisoned for at least one hour." The poison of arsenic attacks quickly, but no matter how fast, it will take some time to spread the poison to the whole body.

Han Yunfang put the silver needle into fan Jiahe's chest, stepped back, neck, when the three silver needles were pulled out, they were all black, that is to say, at the moment, his whole body was full of toxins.

"It's less than half an hour since LAN Shaoqing asked questions. How can his toxin attack so quickly?"

"And..." Huo Yanchen looked at Zou liming, "Mr. Zou, we all try one person first, then bring this person back to the cell, and then change the second person, that is to say, there are always people in these two adjacent cells, especially LAN Shaoqing, you and the fan family and a cell, did not find anything wrong?"

"I don't know, I really don't know." Huo Yanchen asked himself, LAN Shaoqing's whole heart trembled, "Huo San, it's not me, I didn't kill."

"I know it's not you. If it's you, you..."

Huo Yanchen took a look at LAN Shaoqing's small body, and then at fan's family and tall figure, "but you are not his." He is so tall and tall, but he is easily pinched and infused with medicine. How can you think?

"Han Yunfang, see if there are any signs of struggle in his fingers."

"Arrest all these jailers." Huo Yanchen's right hand in a few jailers between the point, heard a is, those several will these jailers are tied up.

"Lord Huo, what's the matter? Why are you arresting us? " Cried one of the jailers“ Even if the emperor dotes on him, he can't be so lawless and lawless. Isn't he ashamed of the emperor's favor? "

He said, but his eyes flickered.

"That's a good mouth." Huo Yanchen stepped forward and looked at the jailers, "why, do you all have something to say?"

"We, we are wronged. Why do you want to arrest us?" Another jailer also said that he was obviously weak, and his voice was weak for several minutes.

"Give me the roll." Zou Liming hands of the roster to hand, "you are the head here, called Hu Meng?" He looked at the man who was the first to complain.

"Yes, I am Hu Meng." Hu Meng grows tall and has a thick beard. He is glaring at Huo Yanchen at the moment. Suddenly, he looks a little scary.

"Hu Meng, I'll just ask, where were you when fan Jiahe was killed?"

"I..." what can he say? Say he's not in, so he's not absent without leave“ We just didn't notice it for a while. Who knows, we just lost our mind and this guy was poisoned. "

"Hum, in a short time, the murderer will succeed. You jailers are too useless. Don't be a jailer."

"Lord Huo..."

"Han Wuzuo, hold that Hu Meng's hand and compare it." Although fan Jiahe's palms are rough, his faces are pretty and white. When the man pinched his mouth and poured the medicine, he left two finger marks. As long as he compared them, he could know who gave the medicine to fan Jiahe.

Hu Meng's eyes widened, his fingers curled up slightly and hid behind him.

Now, what else can't be understood.

The man who infused the medicine was Hu Meng.

No, it should be said that all the prison guards in the whole cell are murderers, except the innocent Wang San.

Han Yunfang has a straight personality. His favorite friend should not be bad. I'm afraid Wang San won't cooperate with them, so

In this case, the most incredible person should be Zou Liming. Zou Liming is not a good official in Qingtian. Although he is not timid, there are not many officials on the Shangshu. However, because he is afraid of trouble, he often does not go to the bottom of many things, but he has never done anything too much. He always feels that he is worthy of the Shangshu.

But I didn't expect that the prison guards, whom he didn't pay attention to all the time, had become gangs, and even helped the murderer to kill people in the prison.

"Tell me, how did you do it and who made you do it?" Zou Liming closed his eyes and sighed. When he opened his eyes again, the fundus of his eyes was cold.