Jiaotu smiled but refused to answer and changed the topic: "Tell me, what reward does Lord Chen want this time? Sister can do a lot of things for you."

Chen Ji stood in the corridor of the prison: "Master Jiaotu, if Yunyang is not here, there is no need to play."

Jiaotu slowly stopped her smile: "What do you think of that idiot? It's boring. Tell me, you are a good person who can't get up early, what do you want to exchange for credit for?"

Chen Ji thought for a long time: "What can't be said to be a matter of agreement? This is something I promised you a long time ago. But there is still a piece of credit that requires you and Yunyang to help... Can Lord Jiaotu walk in the palace?"

The rabbit's eyes lit up: "You really asked the right person. This is something that even the white dragon, the Tianma, the Bao Monkey, or the Mountain Cow can't do, only I, the woman, can! They can only go to Jiefan Tower, but they can't take another step to the deep palace!"

Chen Ji said in confusion: "May Xuansnake?"

Jiaotu smiled and said, "He is an internal official who lacks something, so of course he can do it. But it's so tiring to cooperate with such demons. It's safer to cooperate with stupid secret spies like Yun Yang, right? Lord Chen, but please tell me what do you need me to do?"

Chen Ji stood in the long and dark corridor, staring at Jiaotu and said, "I need you to go to Jingyang Palace, and Princess Baobaili will not die."

Jiaotu was stunned: "I still can't bear it before my old love was over? When you betrayed King Jing, I just thought you were a kind-hearted character. Why did you regret it now?"

Chen Ji's expression was dull: "It would be useful for me to keep her."

Jiaotu suspicious: "What's the use?"

Chen Ji was very loud: "Han Tong. Cao Gang had the power to help His Majesty with the Dragon, and his reputation was very popular in the world. Even the relationship between Beijing and China is intricate. Now it is too big, and the inner minister has been trying to get rid of Cao Gang for a long time. As long as Han Tong is caught, it is possible that one person will be promoted to the zodiac sign together, even the three of us will be promoted to the zodiac sign together."

Jiaotu covered her mouth and smiled, "That's right. This is the way our secret spy department is. A kind-hearted and soft-hearted person will not live long in my secret spy department. However, we used the princess to catch Han Tong before, but it didn't work. Han Tong actually ran away alone. Poor princess, on the way to the capital, she cried every day. When she arrived in Fengtai, she almost cried blindly, and now she has no tears."

As she said that, she observed Chen Ji's expression but found no clues.

Chen Ji said casually: "She cried herself, she would never cry."

Jiaotu questioned: "Can you really catch Han Tong with her?"

Chen Ji understated: "I have my own way."

Seeing that he was sure, Jiaotu felt relieved: "After the Goryeo envoy's work, I'll go to the palace to go. Lord Chen has really found the right person. This matter is indeed my fault... Look, I just said that lord always has something to use for me."

She stretched out her hand and her index finger slowly slid down the collar of Chenji: "So, should Lord Chen tell me who the murderer is?"

Chen Ji replied: "There is no murderer, he committed suicide."

Jiaotu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Chen didn't scare me, how could he commit suicide?"

Chen Ji explained: "The Prince of Goryeo said that the thief of Jingchao had assassinated him three times... Lord Jiaotu, you and I have dealt with the thief of Jingchao. The Prince of Goryeo was surrounded by translators, clerks, medical officials, merchants. If he was determined to kill him, could he survive until now?"

"Yes," Jiaotu was surprised: "You mean, he was also acted assassinated before?"

Chen Ji asked back: "Does the thief Jing Chao who assassinated him have a living mouth?"

Jiaotu shook his head: "No."

Chen Ji nodded: "That's right, they dare not leave any living."

Jiaotu hugged her hands and lowered her head to think: "But what are they trying to do?"

Chen Ji thought, "I think it is to create an illusion that Jing Dynasty hated him to the core, which will lead our dynasty to share the same hatred of the enemy. Then, using the excuse of the envoy's death in the territory of the Celestial Dynasty, we forced our dynasty to send troops to reinforce, or agreed to his request for marriage. If I guessed correctly, someone should have already introduced the assassination of the Goryeo envoy by Jing Dynasty into the market, which will inspire the public opinion of resisting Jing."

Jiaotu leaned on the iron railing of the empty cell: "You guessed it right. Xuanshe is now pursuing the source of the news... But how should I prove that he committed suicide?"

Chen Ji changed his mind and asked, "What do you do when Prince Goryeo stays in the Huitong Hall every day after coming to our court?"

Jiaotu thought for a while: "According to the records of Huitong Hall, he copied the Taoist scriptures every day, saying that he would present it to His Majesty as a congratulatory gift, and he had never done anything else."

Chen Ji turned around and continued to walk deep into the prison, and then took out a blue account book from his arms: "The Goryeo envoys went to the Huitong Hall to search, and their personal belongings must be registered and recorded one by one. How many items were there when they entered, and they must be worth the number when they left. Therefore, the items used to hide poison must be consumables, such as the medicine they brought."

Jiaotu frowned: "They are not so stupid. Now they are taking the account book to check, so there must be no less pills from the other party."

Chen Ji said calmly: "In addition to medicine, there is also a consumable."

Jiaotu said curiously: "What?"

Chen Ji stood in front of a lonely cell. He looked at the people in the cell without looking back: "Ink ingots. Just mix the horse money into the shape of the ink ingots, and chew it and swallow it. The horse money in the stomach will become a ball of mud in just one stick of incense. After the medicine melts, the color will also turn from black to dark blue. The prince copied the Taoist scriptures every day, who can tell how many pieces of ink he used?"

The Jiaotu had bright eyes: "It makes sense, their minds are quite exquisite."

Chen Ji shook his head: "It's just a trick, but I'm going to bet on it. I, Ning Chao, can't prove it."

Jiaotu was confused again: "Yes, the medicine has dissolved in the stomach sac, and the stomach must be messy and there is no way to tell anything. If you want to trace the ink ingots, he said that it was used when transcribing the Taoist scriptures. How should I prove it inward?"

At this time, Chen Ji was standing in the cell, and the reader put down the book in his hand and came to the edge of the iron railing. He asked Chen Ji with a smile: "Yes, how should you prove it inward?"

Chen Ji replied: "Master Jiaotu, go and cut the stomach sac of the body, take his stomach juice and mix it with strong tea. If the white floss floats up, it is gelatin. The food he ate today is a pre-order meal prepared by Huitong Hall, without gelatin. In addition, if the prince of Goryeo wants to kill people with poison, he may not be sure that there are ink ingots made of horse money around him."

The scholar in the cell said unexpectedly: "Strong tea actually has such a function?"

Jiaotu looked at Mr. Feng in the cell and looked at Chen Ji again: "You were deliberately caught in the prison and came to him? What are you doing for him?"

Mr. Feng stood in the cell with his hands behind his back, and also asked Chen Ji with a smile: "Yes, what are you doing for me?"
Chapter completed!