Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

"What!" Wang Mao had already felt a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which could not stop the surprise in his heart. His hands on his legs couldn't help but rub the corners of his clothes. He was embarrassed that he could not hide. He asked again, "Haha... Dark Lord, I heard it right?"

"Sir, there are more than ten ears here, I'm sure you've heard it right." There was a trace of starlight in Yu Moqing's eyes, which reflected Wang Mao's panicked expression.

"Dark Lord, you know, this is the Ministry of Justice. Whatever you should say must be well-founded..." Wang Mao winked at her, but he swallowed his saliva.

Yu Moqing sneered in her heart. She knew that Wang Mao was born to be a life of fear of death. The matters in the palace were originally something that the court avoided, and involved the concubines who were favored for a while back then. Now the matter of public trial was because Emperor Shengwu in the court was personally ordered by Emperor Shengwu. Now, Wang Mao could only be separated from the relationship. Furthermore, a discerning person also knew which suspect Yu Moqing was arresting today. The number of involvement may not be solved. If he provoked some forces of all sizes, his life would be hard to say. After all, a small official was greedy for money and a high official to save his life. He had been in charge for several years and had neither close contact with any prince nor followed any force. He could live for so long because of his ignorance.

Yu Moqing was not interested in criticizing how Wang Mao survived in this turbulent court. She only knew that it was because of these facts that they did not dare to question the buried facts that were one of the reasons why the rumors after Yunran's death could not be removed for a long time. She did not say anything out of taking advantage of Yunran's apology, nor did she say it was sympathy for her. She only knew that this corrupt court was too eager to break its normal state.

So although Wang Mao worked hard to play the role of a good old man, reminding Yu Moqing not to be too arrogant, the next words Yu Moqing said were enough to subvert everyone's perception of this dynasty.

"Sir, let's listen to me finish my words before making a judgment." Yu Moqing spoke lightly, and the stars in his eyes were constantly magnifying.

"Nineteen years ago, Concubine De died in the palace. After being salvaged from the well, it was not sent to the Imperial Hospital for examination. Someone in the palace blocked the news, causing the palace servants and Concubine De to trap in the Fanghua Hall. It was not until three days later that the emperor received the incident of Concubine De and immediately sent someone to bury his body. At the same time, a letter was obtained. Rumors spread everywhere in the harem. It was hard to describe it. However, there were many rumors, and most people in the world were squinted by flowers. Even the emperor had never known that Concubine De's death was not drowning, but death from poison!" A faint voice rose up in the open interrogation hall, covering the shadows lingering on everyone's heads.

"Poison...Poison? How did the Dark Lord know these?" Wang Mao was surprised. After all, he was still in his mind. Yu Moqing was only seventeen years old, so how could he know the whole story of the nineteen years?

Yu Moqing ignored Wang Mao's surprise and just said to himself, "This poison is called Lie Wuhen. It was produced in the Western Regions. It flowed into Dazhao in 423 and was mostly used by grooms and farmers to hunt and protect the villages. The animals did not suffer much pain when they died, but when people used it, life was worse than death. This poison was colorless and tasteless. Once eaten, the mild ones were not clear, and the severe ones would have many silts on their bodies. Although there was no disease on the surface, they could eventually die due to internal organs and bleeding from the seven orifices. Everyone knows that Concubine De's corpse was salvaged from the well, and the internal organs were indistinguishable. All the blood stains were washed away and there was no way to detect them... But some people forgot that when Concubine De was salvaged, the silts on the neck had not yet disappeared..."
Chapter completed!