Chapter 776 Tongue
Chen Pi looked at the girl in front of him. The girl's features were beautiful, and her black pupils had changed from the coldness they had when they first met, revealing a little warmth.

The temperature was the same as the quilt on his body, making him feel inexplicably safe.

"He was the coffin Liu Banxian laid down for him."

Chen Pi spoke slowly: "Liu Banxian said something to his mother-in-law after he came back. He said that only after this person dies can he know whether the people around him are humans or ghosts."

His mother-in-law liked hearing about the affairs of the high family most. When she heard what the man said, she immediately became excited and asked about the affairs of the Qian family.

It turned out that Qian Chengjiang died suddenly. Without saying a word, this body was put into the coffin, and the other four sons began to rob the family property.

Qian Chengjiang's first wife died early, leaving behind two sons;

My current bed partner is Xu Xian, who also gave birth to two sons.

The four sons were all legitimate sons, and they were so quarrelsome that they almost got into a fight in the mourning hall.

When the quarrel was at its most intense, the younger son of his father-in-law made a heartbreaking remark indiscriminately, saying that he suspected that his stepmother had killed Qian Chengjiang for her own money.

Liu Banxian's mother-in-law asked, is there anything wrong with Qian Chengjiang's body?

Liu Banxian pointed to his mouth and whispered: The tongue is black.

Yan Sanhe was startled, but he heard Xie Zhifei whisper from the side: "Either he suddenly developed a serious illness, or he was poisoned."

Poisoning?

Yan Sanhe looked at Chen Pi: "Since the two eldest sons have become suspicious, why not report it to the official for an autopsy?"

"do not know."

Chen Pi's eyes darkened: "We ordinary people like us only listen to people talk about things in high schools."

"So, you suspect that Qian Chengjiang was killed?"

"I didn't, I didn't, I just guessed, I guessed..."

Chen Pi shook his head like a rattle, and subconsciously retracted into the quilt.

"Chen Pi."

Yan Sanhe's voice was gentle: "Do you know what a person needs to do to be able to eat and sleep?"

Chen Pi murmured: "If you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door."

"The ghosts are too lazy to knock on your door for the shameful things you did. When you become normal in the future, you can find a woman who does idle things and start a family. In the future, your son will also do idle things. There is nothing to be ashamed of. "

Yan Sanhe sneered slowly.

"In this world, people are much scarier than ghosts. For all your courage... it's better to deal with the dead."

Chen Pi: "..."

He, will he be normal again?

……

The thick darkness of night seemed to cover Sijiu City with layers of veil.

After peeling back the layers, who knows whether what is revealed below is flowers and a full moon, or a conspiracy.

Yan Sanhe and Xie Zhifei walked side by side with their horses, and they kept breathing deeply.

Just now in Chen Pi's room, the musty and sour smell lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time.

"Yan Sanhe."

Xie Zhifei stopped and said, "Those three volumes of case files are not complete, and there are many omissions. Qian Chengjiang is from the Ministry of Punishment, and it seems that the Ministry of Punishment is also involved."

"A few hands cannot cover the sky. Only countless hands can cover a corner of the sky."

Yan Sanhe took a step forward, raised his hand and gently stroked Xie Zhifei's brow.

This brow has never relaxed since Chen Pi opened his mouth, and has been tightly wrinkled.

"We will pull these hands off one by one soon."

The night is so peaceful.

Xie Zhifei held the cold hand and pulled it behind him, while his other hand stretched out and gently hugged her.

Chen Pi's words about Haitangyuan opened his wound, and it was also her wound.

Since it is a wound, it needs to be healed and nourished.

And with this person in my arms, I could hear the beating of his heart and feel the warmth of his chest. Maybe the wound would be less painful.

After a long time, he whispered: "There are currently three hands, and we have pulled it down."

Yan Sanhe's voice was muffled: "The first one, Zheng Huantang's intestines were pulled out by others."

Xie Zhifei: "The second one, the fire started after the mother and daughter had their throats cut. In other words, after the entire Zheng Mansion was slaughtered."

Yan Sanhe: "The third one, the cause of Qian Chengjiang's death remains a mystery."

Xie Zhifei rubbed her head with his chin: "What should we do next?" Yan Sanhe had already planned it in his mind.

"The first step is to open the coffin and examine Qian Chengjiang's body to see how he died? If he died unexpectedly, it will be confirmed that he was involved in the Zheng family's case and died as a result."

Xie Zhifei: "The second step?"

Yan Sanhe: "Find out how many officials involved in this matter died suddenly without any reason in the past ten years."

Xie Zhifei: "Is there a third step?"

"Yes, it is also the last step."

Yan Sanhe raised his eyes and looked at him: "Find out the real maker of that piece of cowhide and half of the ivory belt."

A huge joy rose in Xie Zhifei's heart.

This last step is simply the final blow.

As long as these two exhibits are found to be false, Wu Guanyue and his son can clear their suspicions, which can prove that the Zheng family's case is indeed an unjust case.

I don’t know if the war horses of the three major battalions will be relieved at this step.

……

Other courtyard.

study.

A voice came out.

"What, open the coffin and conduct an autopsy?"

After a busy night, I came back so tired that my back ached. When I suddenly heard the news, my fingers went cold.

Pulling back his hair, he swallowed and asked Yan Sanhe.

"When are you going to start?"

Xie Zhifei: "I have asked people to find out where Qian Chengjiang is buried. If everything goes well, there will be news tomorrow afternoon."

Yan Sanhe: "Then we'll do it at night."

Pei Xiao's toes began to feel cold, "It's easy to open the coffin, but who will do the autopsy?"

Yan Sanhe: "Your father!"

pat!

The teacup in Pei Xiao's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Xie Zhifei walked over, took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "You don't need to come forward. Yan Sanhe will invite you personally. Your father will definitely agree."

"no……"

Pei Xiao's throat rolled several times, "Why do you think of my father? He only treats the living, not the dead..."

Yan Sanhe placed two porcelain bottles, one white and one green, on the table. The implication was that your father is someone who can even research poisons.

Pei's laughter stopped.

Dad!

Unfilial son!

At this time, Yan Sanhe said: "Zhu Qing."

Zhu Qing: "Miss Yan."

Yan Sanhe: "If it is determined that the coffin will be opened for autopsy tomorrow, you, Ding Yi, and Huang Qi will work hard and prepare all the things that should be prepared."

Zhu Qing's face was unusually gloomy.

Digging a grave and opening a coffin is not a difficult task, and it's not like the three of them have done it before. The difficulty is that this time the teacher came from nowhere.

"Miss Yan, would you like to say hello to the Qian family in case..."

"Not in case."

Yan Sanhe looked at Li Buyan: "Tomorrow, in my name, go and invite Zhu Yuanmo and ask him to follow us tomorrow night."

"exactly!"

Pei Xiao came to his senses: "We have to invite him and let him help us test the luck."

Yan Sanhe: "Let him follow you not to predict bad luck. If the Qian family finds out, they can use him as a cover. After all, even the emperor believes in the words of the former head of the Qintian Prison."

Pei smiled: "..."

Brother Zhu, I’m sorry!

(End of this chapter)

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