Chen Tianxiao closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them and kicked the door open. The cold liquid that was still there just now rushed onto his face, seeping into his clothes, and then there were ice cubes that were eye-catching, and on the bed.

's corpse.

Even if they meet up halfway and return to the capital quickly, the corpse is still a dead thing. After being protected by the ice for these days, some spots have appeared on the corpse. The death is heavier than it was at the beginning. Chen Tianxiao's heart is aching, and his

Son!

He has had the same temperament as him since he was a child, high-spirited and ambitious, with a predatory nature. This is his legitimate son and the child who is most like him, the child he has high hopes for!

Chen Boyuan on the bed would no longer show that smart look, confident and sometimes timid. How could he not know that this child was living in his shadow, arrogant and inferior. If he wanted to come to the capital, then come and have a good training here.

Fancai can be reborn.

However, he has no breath now!

Chen Tianxiao walked towards the bed step by step, still putting his fingers between his son's nose in disbelief. He had already stopped breathing, and his body became cold because the bed was filled with ice cubes.

In order to preserve the body, Zuo Pingdao changed the ice from time to time. The coming and going of these ice trucks attracted countless criticisms. Zuo Pingdao did not take it seriously. After all, this was the tacit approval of His Majesty. Not to mention the consumption of ice, it was a matter of the Zhenbei Army.

What about gold?

Now that he saw Zhenbei Hou's behavior, Zuo Pingdao felt that his original decision was correct and he had to save the body no matter what.

The grief in Chen Tianxiao's eyes lasted for a long time. After regaining his senses, he untied Chen Boyuan's clothes and looked at the body from head to toe. The traces of being trampled were still there, and the cuts on his legs were particularly shocking, but these were all

It shouldn't be fatal.

People who have been on the battlefield know the pain of injuries very well.

"Master Marquis, the prince's body is as before. Dali Temple will not conduct an autopsy without the permission of the Marquis. However, the cause of death has not been determined. Now that the Marquis is here, I wonder if Dali Temple can be allowed to take the body away?" Zuo Pingdao said: "

Find out.”

Chen Tianxiao closed his eyes slightly. The deceased was the most important, and it would be auspicious for everyone to ask for a whole body or to be laid to rest. If not, it would be enough to make the widow feel guilty for the rest of his life. However, if not examined, the superficial injuries were not fatal and there were no injuries.

Obvious signs of poisoning!

Whether to test or not to test is now all in his mind!

Besides, Du Ze and Jiang Ming also came in with Chen Tianxiao. Du Ze had been grieved for a while, but now he was speechless when he saw the shrunken body with his own eyes. His eyes scanned the body inch by inch, and a trace of unwillingness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

.

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground, buried his head and said sadly: "Please let the prince go in peace, please find the truth. I will ask the prince to allow an autopsy and give justice to the prince! Mr. Hou!"

As he said this, he kowtowed heavily several times, knocking to the bottom every time. Hearing the sound, he knew that the kowtow was not light.

Jiang Mingze's expression was uncertain. Whether he believed it or not, it made sense!

Zuo Pingdao and Meng Tianqi looked at each other. The decision-making power is now in Chen Tianxiao's hands. If he refuses, they will directly discuss the funeral. What happens in the matter? In the end, they are just looking for a scapegoat. Both of them are old foxes. Zuo Pingdao

I already guessed the reason.

There is no one else who is most likely to be responsible for this matter except Meng Tianqi. Meng Tianqi is a troubled person. This matter was arranged by him. It was a simple punishment but it ended up like this. He wanted to test it, even if he failed, there would be a problem.

reason!

"Based on what Mr. Zuo said, what do you think?" Chen Tianxiao suddenly looked at Zuo Pingdao standing on one side and asked directly.

Suddenly receiving this hot potato, Zuo Pingdao looked quite natural and said calmly: "I am the Minister of Dali Temple. Naturally, I hope that life and death can be distinguished. If there is any doubt, we must investigate it. Since the trauma is not fatal, there is

The internal cause must be found out."

"This is my position as the Minister of Dali Temple, but if you are from the position of the Marquis, I have to think more. The so-called body hair and skin are equal to the father. This dynasty will not say it. In the past dynasties, it was better to keep the whole body.

, if it is tested, it must be broken."

Zuo Pingdao said categorically: "In public matters, you need to be tested. In private matters, you should respect your feelings."

These words were so wonderfully said that Du Ze couldn't help but take a look at the famous Minister of Dali Temple. He was obviously the rumored Living King of Hell, but his words just now were so reasonable and made people feel warm.

Chen Tianxiao recalled Zuo Pingdao's words, bent down and reached out to touch his son's cold face. Suddenly he saw that his eyes were only slightly closed, as if he wanted to open them, and his heart was as sharp as a knife. Could it be that he would not die with his eyes in peace?

He stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and Chen Boyuan's eyes were completely closed. If he was still confused just now, seeing his son's half-open eyes, he finally made up his mind: "Since you have doubts, please bother Mr. Zuo."

!”

Zuo Pingdao exchanged glances with Meng Tianqi and shouted: "Come here, please invite the prince to Dali Temple!"

After half a stick of incense was laid, a corpse truck drove to Dali Temple carrying a temporary coffin. The coffin was filled with ice cubes. Watching the vehicle leave, Chen Tianxiao gritted his teeth and looked out of the house with an unkind look, flying by.

The army and the imperial guards were still guarding outside the mansion.

"Commander Meng, I have returned to the mansion, my son's body has been transported to Dali Temple, and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion does not need to work for you. You have worked hard these days." Chen Tianxiao glanced at him, and Jiang Ming handed a few ingots of silver to Meng Tianqi.

: "Please have some tea."

Meng Tianqi's eyelids twitched, and he felt that he had been slapped in the face. Although these few ingots of silver were dozens of taels, to so many people, they were just like sending a beggar away. This man surnamed Chen was humiliating them for no reason at all.

!

"You are so polite, Lord Marquis." He would be a bastard if he accepted it. He quickly shook off Jiang Ming's hand: "I am just serving your Majesty. Lord Marquis, there is no need to do so. If there is nothing else, I should return to the palace to resume my duties."

."

He paused, saw Chen Tianxiao's right arm, and said, "The imperial doctor will be here soon, and he will have to bandage it again."

The so-called repaying evil with kindness is nothing more than this. The other party humiliated them with dozens of taels of silver, but he had to go back to the palace to ask for orders to call the imperial doctor for the other party. Fortunately, the journey ended smoothly, so he couldn't wait to leave.

The Zhenbei Hou Mansion returned to calm, and Chen Tianxiao suddenly sat down on Chen Boyuan's couch, not caring that a lot of ice cubes had just been placed here, and the couch was a little wet, and some moisture-proof plant ash was piled on it.

The Marquis of Zhenbei, who was so majestic outside, suddenly showed his old appearance.

Emperor Yuan was not at ease in the palace. He had gone back and forth many times. Eunuch Hong came to report first, and Meng Tianqi entered the palace again.
Chapter completed!