The punishment of the female imperial court

First of all, the blood handprint is too strong.It was as if someone had ruthlessly stamped a bloody hand on it.There is not even a gap in the lines of the palm.

If Empress Ming Mourning left that palm print herself, in the case of serious injuries, it is impossible to leave a clean and neat palm print alone, but there will be traces of dragging from top to bottom.

And if she left that bloody palm print in order to ask for help, why did she have to crawl back to the middle of the room and die after a few cases?

Secondly, Empress Ming Mourning died in the center of the inner room, and the blood around it can also show that all the battles took place around the body, and no blood went towards the window.

In this way, it is impossible for the bloody handprint to be printed by Empress Ming Mourning herself.

And those two bloody traces that continued to slide are even more convincing. Someone painted their hands full of blood and printed them.The blood was so full that the window paper was dizzy, and the weak window paper couldn't bear it, so it fell slowly.

Only the murderer's actions can explain all this.

After killing Empress Ming Mourning, the murderer deliberately left a palm print to remind those who came after that there was something wrong in the house, so that he could find people and break the doors and windows with reasonable reasons in the first place, so that everyone could find out everything in the house and be treated as a scapegoat Empress Matilda.

As for how Empress Mingde was turned back into the house by the murderer to create the illusion of a secret room, she had already figured out the key point at the moment when she pushed open the door on the left side of the murder scene.

That was the most inconspicuous thing at the murder scene, a small object that she couldn't find everywhere just now.

Presumably, the murderer had destroyed all the furnishings in Empress Mingde's house long ago.

"It's just that" Yu Qiansi lowered her eyebrows slightly, with doubts pouring out of the corners of her eyes: "There are still one or two things that are not clear yet."

Boyi had long been prepared to go through fire and water for this matter, but he didn't expect Yuqiansi to be so fast. He understood everything just by looking at the few traces left on the scene ten years ago.

As far as he is concerned, the nightmare that has plagued him for the past ten years, the haze that cannot be dispelled even by wild driving, has finally found a ray of breeze.That is the exit, and it is also redemption.

Now it's just one or two things, so what's the problem?
"It's just one or two things, but it doesn't matter, I'll do it all!" Da Da had an appearance of "it's all on me".

Hearing this, she smiled slyly, like a lazy cat on the corner of the eaves under the moonlight.

"Okay, I need to check the corpse of Empress Ming Mourning, thank you for your hard work."

Boyi's dark eyes froze, and a look of embarrassment flashed across: "This... still needs to be discussed in the long run."

The two empresses Ming De and Ming Mourn were buried in the same mausoleum as the first emperor. Even if I had the guts, I couldn't steal the tombs of my parents, right?
Yu Qiansi shook his head lightly, and stopped playing with him: "Although the autopsy is important, it is not the only way to go. Now there is a clue. If this way is feasible, maybe it can be found without an autopsy. Clues related to the real murderer."

"Here is the second thing you said?"

She nodded, pursing her lips tightly.Boyi didn't know why, but he was sensitive to realize that this was the worry in Yu Qiansi's heart just now.

She sighed softly: "Do you remember the first time we went to Lingyun Pavilion, what happened?"

Even though he was deep in the deserted palace in the lonely night at this moment, he was still warmed by the word "we", and couldn't help recalling it with a smile.

"That day."

Suddenly, the smile froze on the corners of his lips, remembering what happened that day.

It was also Yu Qiansi's attitude towards that matter that made him determined to seek help from Yuli Pavilion.

"That day, Yayin used the layout of the Lingyun Pavilion to plan to avenge her former sisters."

As if he couldn't believe it, he looked at Yu Qiansi, but saw the look in her eyes, which seemed to confirm his absurd idea.

"Just arrived here, I found that in this third palace, the left side of each row is the palace, the long corridor is in the middle, and the right side is the flower bed. The doors and windows are all the same color, and there is no distinction between the outside and the door. place."

The long corridor is deep, and the arc leading to the main hall is not obvious.The rhizomes of flowers and trees left in the flower beds also look the same.

If someone steps into it, it may be difficult to tell where they are.

Thinking of this, Boyi swallowed hard.

Because she was worried that her description would be wrong, which would affect her finding out the truth, she asked those people to tell her everything in detail.

"I remembered that the old people in the palace once said that although the women who entered the palace to pray for blessings were all nobles, there were also high and low ranks. Although they have been divided into different triple halls according to their status, there is always a birthday Those who benefited the first emperor and entered the third palace. They may disturb the nobles, and there are no plaques that can be used as distinctions at the gates of the palaces."

According to the requirements, within the three days, the owner of the Prayer Hall can only designate one attendant, who will enter the palaces of the Prayer Hall at dusk every day to clean up the master's residence, and the rest of the time there will only be selected prayers.

Hearing this at the time, he only felt puzzled, these women from the scholar family and the nobles in the palace were all attendants who were always around, and they certainly wouldn't bother to remember where they lived, especially in such a similar place.

So he asked casually, "Then how do they tell the difference?"

The man said: "Each nobleman will put a flower that he likes outside the door as a distinction."

His heart trembled, and Yu Yuqian's eyes intertwined.

Just like Xiaomi standing outside the Yayin Gate of Lingyun Pavilion.

If someone exchanged the flowers, or moved the flowers away, would the mother think that she had returned to the place where she lived, and then... was designed by the murderer?
In the process of sorting out all this distractedly, Yu Qiansi has carefully restored all traces, and the two left along the way they came from.

The two walked side by side under the corridor, as if they had returned to the day in the Bieyuan of the Marquis of Yongning. The two walked together on the trestle bridge in the back garden, watching the gurgling water under their feet.But at this moment, if there is water in the courtyard, the sky is bright, just like that day.

Just like that day, he was uneasy and his expression was difficult to understand.

"Could it be Yayin?"

He couldn't imagine that the woman who sacrificed her life for her deceased friend would be related to the past ten years ago.

What's more, ten years ago, Yayin should have been a young child, still in Wudi.

Rows of palaces with the same appearance around him were left behind by them, and they seemed to be dormant in the darkness staring at him faintly, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Now, he has figured out the first puzzle of the year, but

Seeing his disturbed and worried appearance, Yu Qiansi couldn't help comforting him and said: "Don't worry, all doubts will be clear when you go out of the palace tomorrow to find Yayin."

Boyi nodded, and at the end of the long corridor, he walked up to Yu Qiansi again, jumped off the wooden corridor first, and led Yu Qiansi towards the outside of the blessing hall following the faintly discernible traces of green bushes when he came. go.

When passing through the palace wall between the triple hall and the double hall again, he had to face up to a problem.

Back then, the palace gates between the triple halls were all locked, if there hadn't been an attendant who entered at dusk, it would have been someone who lived in the third hall at that time who committed the murder.

It's just that all the lists in the Blessing Hall back then were secret and had been buried with the late emperor.At that time, all the palaces were full of people, and it was difficult for anyone to remember everyone.

Is it really necessary to enter the imperial tomb to find clues?

Thinking of this, he was a little discouraged.

When the two left the Blessing Hall completely, his footsteps were a little dull.

Even so, ten years of military life in the Northwest was enough to wake him up.

The moment Yuqiansi fell, he was keenly aware of a subtle discordant sound in the grass.

He immediately stretched out his long arms, shielding Yuqiansi behind him, facing the suspicious indigo bush, his whole body tensed.

After the sudden silence, there was a rustling noise, which was the sound of cloth rubbing against grass blades.

It seems that a beast in the water is diving in the bottom of the deep pool, causing a deep green wave.

Could it be that the people who came here late at night had something to do with what happened back then?Boyi didn't even think about it, so he went after him.

Yu Qiansi hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't go, this is the palace after all."

He suddenly returned to his senses, suppressing the excitement and tension that filled his heart.

She was right, you can't scare the snake away.He closed his eyes, and then led her back.

As for Yu Qiansi, at the moment when Bo Yi turned his back and left, he fixedly stared at the slightly messy clump of Mulan, his clear eyes became shallower and then deeper.After a while, he followed Boyi's footsteps and returned to his residence in Qingning Hall.

As soon as Boyi entered the room, he seemed to lose his strength and lay down on the ground.

But after a while, the ink-like window paper was gradually stained with snow color from top to bottom, and in the blink of an eye, it completely turned into the usual white window paper.

He stared blankly at all these changes, which seemed to be completed in an instant.Birds chirp outside the window, and the fragrance gradually fades.

Just like last night, that terrifying place that looks like a ghostly place that swallows people alive is not the same place as the place full of vitality next to my ears.

This is the inner palace.

It silently devoured the secrets of ten years ago, devoured the living souls one by one like a glutton tirelessly, and finally added a new tile, a nourishment, to this exquisite cage, attracting more greedy people. People are willing to enter and perish.

The coldness of the blue bricks on his back gradually crawled all over his body, he shivered, and slowly sat up, cross-legged, holding his eyebrows, his eyes full of disgust.

Daming Palace really made him hate as always, and when this matter is over, he must leave as soon as possible, the farther away from here the better.

No, I can't go yet.

He thought of those clear eyes.

He could clearly feel that Ah hated this place as much as he did, but why was he willing to stay by Wang Song's side?
What is that secret in her heart?
She helped herself, how could she just walk away?How can a man not repay his kindness if he stands in the world?I naturally have to repay her.

Thinking of this, a kind of anticipation rose in his heart, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes lit up.

That's right, if she needs it, if she can be by her side, even this boring capital city doesn't seem so hard to endure.

The big deal is to hide in the dark and protect her comprehensively, if you usually solve difficult problems with her now, until she is willing to leave the capital.

After all, there are so many good wines in Fajintang, so it can't be cheap for others.

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