Chapter 132

A Yao goes and returns.

Holding the flowers in her arms, she put them on the table. Mo xingle was happy at a glance: "xiaoyaozhu, you want to send me flowers? Oh, it's still a little yellow flower. "

He stirred it with his hand and recognized the little yellow flower he had seen near the half Pavilion of the Qin house“ This flower is the evidence you say? "

"Exactly." In addition to the little yellow flower, a Yao also brought the golden needle, that is, the yellow flower from his own home: "when it was still a flower, ordinary people saw it as an ordinary wild flower, but when it was dried, many people knew it. It was yellow flower, also known as the golden needle."

A Yao picked up cauliflower and said, "master Wangyue told me that cauliflower is not poisonous, but fresh cauliflower is poisonous."

Mo xingle and the two yamen servants looked cold.

"Many food ingredients are the same, just like Boletus. If they are not cooked, there is a risk of poisoning. Cauliflower will be fine after being dried and cooked, while fresh cauliflower can be boiled in boiling water for a longer time to remove the toxicity. As like as two peas, the symptoms of vomiting, dizziness and abdominal pain are common. The teacher also said that it could be fatal. These symptoms do not sound like those of Zhou Qing before death. Such flowers were also found near the Banting. If I guessed right, there was a plant without flowers in the flower field. It might have been a plant with yellow flowers. "

A constable holding the yellow flower called the Yamen: "find a chicken."

Mo xingle also thought: "Mrs. Qin is a flower lover. There are many flowers in the garden. People who grow flowers and love flowers should study wild flowers more or less. The leaves of one area are very similar to those of yellow flowers next to Banting. If you don't know what its name is, you can plant it. It's contradictory. "

The Yamen serviceman sent an old hen in a cage. "There is a sick chicken in the kitchen. It says it is typhoid fever. I'm going to take it to deal with it. Do you think it's OK, sir?"

"Chicken typhoid? All right! "

Grind the fresh yellow flower into juice and add a little cold water... Then Mo xingle surrounded it three times on the left and three times on the right. He gave it incense, knelt down and asked to stretch his head to drink water. The hen was indifferent. He had nothing to do with the chicken. How can he pry open its mouth?

"I'll do it." The constable couldn't see it. Mo Xingru was pardoned. He stuffed the tea cup into his arms and watched the good play on the side. The constable found a reed tube and connected it into a funnel with a roll of mulberry paper. Another Constable grabbed the hen shaking her head and poured the juice of yellow flower down to it.

"The next thing is to wait. You two go and wash your hands."

After waiting for half an hour, several people looked at the testimony and forgot that there was a hen in the room. Suddenly, the hen suddenly fluttered and screamed with a sad voice. The cage vibrated with its flutter, as if in great pain, making a dying struggle and attracting their attention.

Several people gathered around. Chicken feathers kept flying out of the bamboo cage. There was a great movement. Mo xingle reached out to stop them.

The hen vomited. It didn't take long. She suddenly became stiff and died for a moment.

Mo xingle looked serious: "how many yellow flowers have just fallen?"

"Grind four Liang, add three Liang yellow flowers and soak in half a bowl of water." Ah Yao said.

"Little Yao Zhu, stay here and watch the files and confessions; Would you please go to Wuzuo and ask him if he found yellow flower petals in the victim's stomach; I'll go to the Qin house with you again. " Mo xingle released the task, asked people to dispose of the sick chicken, cleaned the place where the sick chicken had stayed with hot water, and took people away in a hurry.

It's time for the trial.

There are many people outside the hall, and good people join in the fun early. Qu Yunhe stands in front of the crowd, and Tongsheng specially comes to listen.

"The trial starts today. Do you think there will be a reversal of this case?"

"I still don't believe that a cook will smash her own sign and harm others."

"It is said that the magistrate of the county has found a very famous constable to investigate this case. Should the water fall into the stone?"

Mrs. Qin, the shopkeeper of Gao's restaurant, stood on the side waiting for the summons. Zhou Yu and her eldest son were on the right side of the hall. They also brought a lawyer. A Yao and the bird's nest were on the left. The bird's nest glanced at it and asked a Yao in a low voice. A Yao signaled that we had Mo xingle here. Don't panic. The bird's nest was at ease. The magistrate sat down to listen, and the small officials responsible for recording the copy were also ready.

Both sides reported their names, while Zhou Yu's side was given full power to speak by the lawyer.

County Magistrate: "regarding Zhou Qing's poisoning case, I entrust Constable Mo from the capital to investigate the case. Constable Mo, have you found anything in five days? "

The magistrate listened to the address in the mouth of the magistrate, glanced to one side, touched his sleeve and pretended not to hear.

"Lord Hui, someone has found out the real murderer who killed Zhou Qing." Mo xingle, who is called Constable Mo, has no maladjustment and bows his hands.

His words were like summer thunder. Zhou Yu's eyes, nose and heart suddenly looked up, "who is it?"

"Who is it?"

"It was one of them at the banquet that day, Mrs. Qin." Mo xingle replied.

Zhou Yu's face was full of blank doubts. Shan Mei gathered. She had no impression of Mrs. Qin in Mo xingle's mouth. She murmured, "isn't it looking at the moon? Who is Mrs. Qin? "

"Somebody, bring the Qin clan up."

"Wow, Zhou Yu has a lasting appeal. Looking at the moon is high, cold and beautiful. Mrs. Qin has a thin waist and a unique style." The onlookers couldn't help whistling, "the peony is dead, and being a ghost is also romantic."

Mrs. Qin was brought up by the female messenger. She knelt down and shouted that she was wronged.

Zhou Yu turned to look at her, with a garnet gem hairpin on her head, a thin waist, a chest and a hip line under her.

Mrs. Qin noticed Zhou Yu's unbridled sight. Zhou Yu angrily took back his sight. Her nose moved back and forth. There was a smell of fragrant powder. It was another fox spirit!

Mrs. Qin and Zhou Yu were in the same hall, and ah Yao found the difference. As the saying goes, a woman should be beautiful and filial. Zhou Yu's clothes are simple and elegant. It seems that she will not produce Qinian. However, Zhou Yu's clothes are different. They choose transparent and thin materials, girdle their waist, show their curves, and look beautiful without filial piety. When they compare, they are like a dignified big room and a sense of respect for a concubine.

"Silence!" The magistrate shouted“ Qin Shi, you have any grudges with the dead Zhou Qing. Tell them one by one. "

Mrs. Qin argued: "the people's wife is a female. She has two xiangse Pavilion industries in the East and west of the city. She does fat and powder business and has business cooperation with boss Zhou. This time, she borrows the people's wife's yard as the venue for the small banquet. There is no hatred or resentment with him. Well, how can the people's wife poison boss Zhou in front of the magistrate?"

"That's because you poisoned Zhou Qing after the magistrate left and everyone left."

"You're talking nonsense. I don't have any evidence!"

"My Lord, I have evidence. Bring up the witnesses and evidence! "

The Yamen servant carried the tray, and the female messenger brought up the witness. Mrs. Qin's pupils narrowed.