Chapter 14

The doctor's eyes congealed on the string of Bodhi beads, and his face turned pale in an instant. The shopkeeper kneeling beside him was still arguing for himself. He turned his head in a trance and agreed with the shopkeeper's words.

"They say it has nothing to do with themselves, but the poison can't be made out of nothing." An Changqing took a sip of the tea cup and then put it down. The tea cup collided with the hard mahogany tabletop and made a dull sound: "it's better to separate the two people for interrogation. What are the rules from the diagnosis to the medicine application? After passing those people's hands, they all cross examined one by one. Then the two phases will correspond. If it's right, it's best If not... "

An Changqing's eyes were cold: "the torture room in the palace can always be interrogated."

Kneeling in the middle of the two people a shake, quickly lying on the ground: "we must know everything, say everything!"

Li raised his eyes slightly, glanced at them, then lowered his eyes, and the Bodhi bead on his wrist turned faster.

"Princess, this is Anfu, not Dali temple." An Zhike, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a sound, with a strong displeasure in his eyes: "the poison may not have been caused by them, so why move out of the prison to intimidate them?"

An Changqing did not give up: "if my father thought that I used lynching, he would pass on Dali Temple minister."

"You An Zhike chokes. Naturally, he doesn't dare to let the people from Dali Temple check it. It's said that going to an's home is a joke It's not a joke if the old story comes out.

"If you want to try it, try it." An Zhike tosses his sleeve heavily.

"Tie Hu, take the man to the ear room."

Iron Tiger listen to the order, the doctor first down, temporarily closed in the next ear room, only the shopkeeper left in the hall.

The shopkeeper kneels in the middle of two battles. An Changqing sits in the main position, and the rest of an's family sits on both sides. With the servant girl and the little fellow, more than ten people's eyes fall on him, and they see him sweating.

He would answer whatever Hu asked, and even the herbs given to Aunt Yu were always a few times, so trivial things were explained clearly. After all the inquiries, half an hour has passed.

The paper in Hu's hand was full. He folded it and presented it to an Changqing. The next round of interrogation begins.

The doctor's surname is Wang. He is in his early fifties. He is not young. After half an hour alone in the ear room, when he was brought up again, his legs were all soft, and he didn't feel paralyzed on the spot because of the Iron Tiger.

Hu asked right and wrong as usual. He had been with the army for a long time. Although the interrogation seemed mild, the questions were all linked to the core, which made it impossible for people to respond. Doctor Wang only answered a few questions, but he was already sweating.

The wandering eyes could not help glancing in the direction of Li.

Li's eyes flashed with cold light, and his sharp nails scratched the wooden beads, leaving clear scratches on them.

Hu is still questioning right and wrong, and sharp questions come down one by one. Doctor Wang is confused. There are a series of questions in his ears, but his mind is full of the familiar string of Bodhi beads, which his old mother wears all the year round.

Sweating, he raised his head and looked around in a trance. He didn't know where his strength came from. He suddenly jumped up and hit the pillar on one side quickly and quickly.

All of a sudden, there was a flood of blood and chaos in the hall.

Doctor Wang fell to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and there was no movement. Hu was the first one to check his nose, and then shook his head to an Changqing: "dead."

The women were all far away from the pillar.

The old prince held his forehead and chanted to Buddha. He told his servants to carry the corpse down quickly. An Zhike half held her, frowned so hard that he looked at an Changqing and said in a cold voice, "everyone is dead. Should the princess be satisfied now?"

An Changqing did not expect that the doctor would choose to commit suicide.

His original intention was just to force the doctor to admit his guilt. Today, the poison in aunt Yu's decoction was given by him after discussing with Hu Shifei and Zhao Shi. It was just for the sake of having substantial evidence to surprise them.

Otherwise, if you directly pierce qianchongjin and the medicinal materials, it will lead to poisoning. When the two sides confront, the doctor can completely get rid of the ignorance of the medical skills, and the Li behind can rest easy. How can she know what even the doctor doesn't know?

After much consideration, an Changqing finally chose this desperate way to cheat the doctor and Li. As long as the doctor admits the poisoning in a panic, he can force an Zhike to agree to take his mother and sister out no matter whether he confesses or not. As for Li, there are still backers waiting for her.

I just didn't expect that Li was more fierce than he thought. He forced the doctor to commit suicide on the spot.

Glancing at Li Shi who was protected by his servant girl, an Changqing said: "he is a doctor. He has no grievance or hatred with aunt Yu. Why do you want to poison him? I'm afraid there's another mastermind behind it. Now that people have committed suicide and broken the clues, we might as well ask Dali temple to investigate rather than blind ourselves. "

"You dare!" An Zhike said angrily, "the murderer has already been put to death, and aunt Yu has nothing to do with it. That's it. If you go out, settling down will be the laughing stock of Yejing! "

An Changqing's face sank, and she finally stopped wearing a polite mask: "an family has become a laughing stock. What does it have to do with me? I only know that if the real murderer is not found out, aunt Yu's life will be in danger one day! ""Is life important, or is your face important?"

"No one can surpass the Centennial foundation left by his ancestors!" An Zhike said sternly.

"Then the prime minister will keep the Centennial foundation," an Changqing said with a more sarcastic look: "aunt Yu, I received Chuang Tzu to take care of my illness. Yu'er will go with her. "

An Zhike's eyes were slightly fixed, and he looked at him as if he didn't know him. After a long time, he even said three "good" words and said: "good, so you had this idea in the morning?! I didn't know you had that kind of intelligence. "

"Prime minister does not know much." An Changqing and he looked at each other, a smile: "how?"

An Zhike said: "aunt Yu can go to Chuang Tzu to recuperate, but yu'er can't. next spring is her wedding day. She wants to stay at home to get married. At this time, she will go to Chuang Tzu with her aunt to recuperate. What's the system?"

Naturally, an Changqing did not agree with his reasons, and was ready to marry? It's not clear whether the marriage will be successful or not. He didn't want to leave his simple and weak sister alone in this cannibal prime minister's house.

"I'm not in a hurry to get married. Yu'er and his aunt eat and live together. The real murderer hasn't been caught yet. My aunt goes to Chuang Tzu and leaves her alone. In case of an accident... " An Changqing dropped his eyes slightly and said slowly: "otherwise, you'd better ask the Minister of Dali temple to check. Only when you catch the real murderer can you make people feel at ease."

For the first time, an Zhike was forced into such a situation by calculation, and the one who calculated him was the common son who didn't bother to look at him. He glared at an Changqing fiercely, as if it was not his son but his enemy. He said word by word, "let her go!"

"Thank you, Prime Minister." An Changqing finally showed a sincere smile: "there are many things in the house, today I will first connect people to Chuang Tzu."

Words fall, toward the crowd slightly nodded, just in the Iron Tiger and Zhao Shi's escort, with aunt Yu and an Xianyu out of the flower hall.

When he came to the gate of the flower hall, an Changqing caught a glimpse of a figure, stopped and cried, "second aunt."

Sun's face is still normal. She was not in the hall just now, but now she appears here, most of whom already know what happened inside.

An Changqing was thinking about how to use this "backhand", so he sent it to the door by himself. He hooked the corner of his lips and passed away. He said in a low voice: "de Ren Tang is the shop of his mother's family. Do you know that?"

Sun shihen looked at him and said, "so what? You can't use me! "

An Changqing said with a low smile: "we can't use it. We just have the same purpose. Aunt Yu was poisoned in vain, and my cousin died in vain We can't let the killer get away with it... "

This time, sun did not speak.

An Changqing once again said, "Doctor Wang's family lives in Tongyun Hutong." then she went by her side.

When he came out of the gate of an's mansion, an Changqing took a long breath, looked at his mother and sister who still couldn't respond, and said with a smile, "I don't have to be challenged in this ghost place anymore. I'll support you in the future."

Yu looked at him, his eyes reddened slightly, his fingers brushed his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "here, suffer."

In the past, her innocent and soft son grew into a big tree that could shelter them from the wind and rain when she didn't know.

"It's not bitter." An Changqing blinked hard, pressed the sour nose down, and said with a smile, "get on the bus, go back to the Palace first, and then I'll pick a Chuang Tzu who is suitable for recuperation. My mother and sister will live for a while."

Although he would like to be with his mother and sister, he thinks that they always live in the palace, and how much they need to talk about Besides, there is something about the Zhongyong Marquis's house. It's better to let them stay away, out of sight and out of mind.

Yu Shi and an Xianyu get on the carriage first. An Changqing is about to go in, but he finds that it's crowded. Today, I was in a smaller carriage. It was OK for two people, but a little crowded for three. An Changqing was thinking about whether to go up and squeeze, or to fight for the sedan chair with Hu Shifei. Behind him came a low voice: "here you are?"

As soon as an Changqing's ears were hot, she turned back and glared at him: "don't call this name!"

This is a subconscious reaction. After looking back, he found that he was too presumptuous. When he glanced at a circle of people around him, he saw that they were all drooping their heads, looking at their noses and hearts. When he went to see Xiao Zhige again, he saw that Xiao Zhige still had the same expression and extended his hand to him: "I'll pick you up, together."

An Changqing's heart softened again. Her annoyance just now dissipated unconsciously, leaving only shame.

He lingered, looked back at the carriage, and finally gritted his teeth and took the man's hand.

Xiao Zhige took hold of him and helped him to sit in front of him. Today, he is riding a red horse. He is much taller and stronger than other horses. He is more than two people.

An Changqing was close to his chest, and felt that there was a look like nothing coming from all around. His hands clung uneasily to the mane on the horse's back, and urged: "go back quickly."

"Well." Xiao Zhige put his arms around his waist, grasped the reins with his hands, and pinched the horse's belly lightly under his feet. Then the jujube horse shook its tail, snorted and walked back to the house with them.

After the Iron Tiger and Zhao Shi and others see silly, stay in place for a long time did not move. Or did Hu right and wrong react first and clap the sedan chair vigorously, shouting: "what are you doing in a daze? Let's goPeople just like a dream to wake up, quickly lift the sedan chair of lift the sedan chair, riding the horse, followed up