Chapter 86 Poison

Open the coffin and carry out the body.

Ornate shrouds and funerary ornaments are removed.

Shen Zhiyuan was placed on a door panel, and the brazier and knives were prepared one by one. The autopsy tonight was obviously going to disembowel him.

"My lords, you can wait outside for the results." Mr. Jiang cupped his fists and bowed.

"My son's autopsy, how can I not see it?" Shen Zhuang's expression was very bad. Although he agreed to the autopsy, this matter was not made public in the mansion.

"If Lord Shen doesn't feel taboo, then let's go together." For such a big event, Ye Hongyi, Governor of the Southern Yamen, Wu Ninghou, also came.

There is no one in Nanya, it is hard to say whether the coffin autopsy will have a definite result tonight, this Shenzhuang is the Duke of the state, and it is in the Shenfu, if he has any intentions at the moment, who can tell him? How is he?
Ye Hongyi must come.

"En." Shen Zhuang nodded, handed the weeping Liu Zhimei to the maid, and strode over the brazier with Ye Hongyi into the wing room.

Although the son is a piece of flesh that fell from the mother, the father puts a lot of effort into it, especially such a son who looks very similar to him when he was young, and he was born with the woman he likes the most.

If it weren't for the rule of "the eldest son inherits", he would have made Shen Zhiyuan his eldest son long ago.

But now, he has turned into a cold corpse lying there, and he will never play tricks on himself or act like a baby with his mother...

But also disemboweled.

Shen Zhuang's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"My lord, my lord, I'm going to start now." Elder Jiang came over and saluted as usual, there was no way, under such circumstances, one wrong step would be a disaster, so you have to be careful.

The weather was extremely cold, and Shen's family was a wealthy family, so they used the best spices for Shen Zhiyuan's preservation, so after so many days, the body is still preserved as it was when it died, at least from the outside, it's not that big The change.

Mr. Jiang is an old criminal name. He has been a professional criminal for decades. He has handled countless cases and has rich experience. He has brought out countless disciples and grandchildren now.

Originally, he had retired a long time ago and was at home with his grandchildren. This time, it was Ye Hongyi who personally extended the invitation, which made this experienced old servant make an exception.

Mr. Jiang was old and his eyesight was not very good, so he brought two apprentices over to help.

First, check the body surface for scars.

After opening the coffin this time, there would be no second chance, so I had to do everything I had to do, and even hired a painter to paint Shen Zhiyuan's death state.

This job is a test of patience, and there is no rush.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the surface of the corpse was checked and recorded. Any old injury, not even a single mole, was wrong.

With just one touch, Mr. Jiang knew when the bone was hurt and how many years it was. This technique of touching the bone with one hand is too amazing, not only in terms of technique, but also experience.

The wound on the chest that was suspected to be left by "Youhong" was the key inspection, and Mr. Jiang naturally spent most of his energy on it.

He has handled many cases, and he has naturally seen the wounds left by "You Hong" wounding people. This experience is unmatched by many people.

After carefully looking at the wound on Shen Zhiyuan's chest, he did not speak. Before the autopsy, what should be said and what should not be said is the professionalism of a professional.

"Grandpa, Lord Hou, the next scene may be uncomfortable, do you want to avoid it?" Mr. Jiang was about to dissect.

"It's okay, Mr. Jiang, let's start. It's not like you haven't seen him before." Shen Zhuang waved his hand, and Ye Hongyi followed and nodded at Mr. Jiang.

The dissection begins.

Although Mr. Jiang has retired, his skills have reached the point of proficiency. With this knife, he cut open almost to the ribs without damaging the periosteum.

In an instant, the smell rushed out!

This cannot be covered up by using a lot of spices, unless the internal organs are emptied and then stuffed with antiseptic spices, but obviously, the Shen family would not do this, and it would be too disrespectful to the dead.

After all, after more than ten days of death, no matter how severe the weather is, the internal organs will still rot, and even after the death of an extraordinary warrior, the body cannot survive.

Legend has it that only Buddha can do it.

The fatal wound was undoubtedly at the heart, but only a little wound could be seen on the outside, but no blood spatter could be seen. The physical features were very consistent with the wound left by "Youhong".

After opening the chest cavity, the situation inside surprised everyone.

Shen Zhiyuan's liver was as black as ink, and compared to other internal organs, it didn't show much signs of corruption.

Based on years of experience, Mr. Jiang saw that this was a sign of poisoning, and it was poisoned before he died.

This result not only surprised everyone, but also made Shen Zhuang feel uncomfortable. After all, he was the one who insisted that Shen Zhiyuan died under the secret murder technique "Youhong" of Xirong Puppet Shadow Hall.

Now it's a proper slap in the face.

……

"Boom, bang..."

"Crack!" Wen Xiangshu "screamed" and got into Luo Xing's bed, shaking his small body uncontrollably, as if frightened.

Chicken-hearted!

I really don't know how this guy and Mobei Santu came here all these years. I guess it's because they've had enough fear, and betrayal is so easy.

"Luo Xiaoqi, get up..." The door of the bedroom was knocked loudly, as if the people inside couldn't hear it, the voice was still very hurried, just like urinating in the toilet in the morning, just happened to find someone inside.

"I said Hongying, it's not time for shift change yet, can you let me sleep a little longer?" Luo Xing opened the door with a yawn.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that His Highness moved his hand? Just now, His Highness moved his hand again?" Hong Ying said excitedly.

"It's moving again?" Luo Xing was taken aback. The first time he did it, he knew it was Ji Yuer's fault. The second time he did it, it was probably not Ji Yuer's fault. After all, doing the same trick twice is meaningless.

Could it be that yesterday's "dream" worked?
If the third princess Xianyu can wake up by herself, even if Master Leng Yue can't catch up, her life will not be in danger for a while.

They don't need to stay in the Zhenwu Academy, but can go back to the Xirong Dispatching Mission Academy.

That's a good thing.

"Let's go and have a look." Luo Xing was naturally very happy about the news, after all, he didn't want to stay in Zhenwu Academy anymore.

The secret under the study room of No. 3 Jingshe, even if Nanya helped him cover it up, the people of Zhenwuyuan were not fools, and sooner or later they would pay attention to him.

He may even have suspected it long ago, but he was afraid of Nanya and was unwilling to point it out.

He continued to stay in the Zhenwu Academy, and he probably would have been unhappy if he didn't talk about it.

"Just now, I was wiping His Highness's face with warm water, and suddenly I noticed that His Highness's right index finger moved. Then, I quickly put down what I was doing and stared at His Highness's hand. I was also afraid that I accidentally touched it. , but not long after coming here, His Highness's finger really moved again." Hong Ying pointed to the right index finger of Princess Xianyu and explained.

"If this is the case, then this is likely to be a sign of His Highness waking up. We must not leave him for a moment and pay attention at all times." Luo Xing said solemnly.

"I know, from now on, I will move here and live in the same room with His Highness." Hong Ying decided.

"You move here, what about me?"

"You move here too!"

"Ah?!" Luo Xing's eyes widened, "It's fine for you to live in the same room as His Highness, but I'm a man, if I live here too, what's the point?"

"That's right, you live outside. Anyway, it's not impossible to sleep in the living room outside. Maybe His Highness will wake up in a few days. When His Highness wakes up, we can go back to the embassy."

Makes sense.

According to this situation, His Highness Xianyu Third Highness will wake up soon, and the time will not be too long. It's okay for him to endure and get a bed in the living room outside.

"Hong Ying, do you have to report this matter to Deputy Envoy Shang and Prime Minister Alehai?" Luo Xing reminded.

"Yes, I have to report, otherwise, why don't you go back?"

"Okay, then I'll go back now." After speaking, Luo Xing got up and planned to go out.

"It moved, His Highness's hand moved again, it moved..."

This time Luo Xing saw it with his own eyes, and it was true. It seemed that the third princess Xianyu might wake up in a short time.

When Shang Chen heard the news, he immediately canceled an important appointment, and returned to Zhenwu Academy with Luo Xing impatiently.

The third princess of Xianyu has not yet woken up, but her finger movements and physiological reactions are becoming more and more frequent, and even her eyeballs show signs of slight movement.

This all indicates that it is really possible for the third princess of Xianyu to wake up on her own.

What happened in No. 4 Abode, of course, cannot be hidden from the master of Zhenwu Academy. The head of the academy, Jiang Daozong, and the deputy head, Yanhui, came to visit together.

After reading the fairy language, they both praised it. It was a miracle that the third princess of the fairy language was so blessed that she could wake up on her own.

Master Xin Yezi also came over later.

After examining the body of the Third Princess Xianyu, she also believed that she would wake up soon, and even asserted that it would be within a few days.

Of course, the third princess of Xianyu can wake up, her own tenacious vitality is the first, is the second, or the nectar technique of Master Xin Yezi, without Master Xin Yezi, I am afraid that the third princess of Xianyu will not be able to support herself The day of waking up.

Naturally, everyone praised and flattered Xin Yezi, and Xin Yezi also readily accepted all of this, making the image of an expert even more radiant.

On the contrary, Hong Ying felt a little dissatisfied, and Luo Xing was also responsible for this. These people didn't mention a word, and all praised Xin Yezi.

Luo Xing is very calm, he doesn't want to be famous, and then be targeted by others, it's okay not to be known, as long as the benefits are reaped.

But the way Jiang Daozong looked at him gave him an indescribable feeling. He instinctively told himself that this person was too dangerous, and it was best to stay away.

Finally, after these people came, they all left.

Only Shang Chen, Hong Ying, and Luo Xing were left, as well as the third princess Xianyu who was still lying on the cloud bed.

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