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Chapter 23 Seventeen Years(2/2)

Facing Jiang Wang's complicated eyes, she concluded: "I hope a little knowledge of handling cases can help you."

"You came here just to teach me today?" Jiang Wang asked faintly.

Lin Youxie was silent for a while and said, "I already know who the murderer is."

Jiang Wang's expression became serious: "The murderer of Concubine Lei's case?"

"Actually, Feng Gu has left many clues." Lin Youxie said, "Right in front of us."

"For example?"

"Feng Gu hanged himself in the mourning hall, facing the northeast corner when he died. At the funeral of His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince, who stood in the mourning hall on the first day, and who was standing there... Do you still remember?"

Jiang Wang thought for a while and said seriously: "At first it was Palace Master Huaying, and later... Her Royal Highness the Queen."

"This is the first clue given by Feng Gu, facing the Queen!" Lin Youxie said: "This is the clue given to those who were also present at the time, including you, Sir Jiang, of course."

"This is too far-fetched." Jiang Wang shook his head and said, "The funeral lasted for three days, and I don't know how many people entered the mourning hall to pay their respects."

"But there are not many people who can stand in that position, almost no one else."

"How could the direction the deceased was facing be used as a clue?"

"Feng Gu committed suicide. This was a carefully planned suicide. Every detail was the result of his careful consideration. Generally, he hangs himself from a beam, either toward the gate or in the direction he wants to see. Feng Gu obviously

It’s the latter situation.”

As someone who also appeared on the first day of the funeral, Jiang Wang actually had some vague belief in his heart.

Because he has been thinking about what clues Feng Gu left for him!

But he still said: "This is not convincing."

"So there is a second clue." Lin Youxie asked, "Do you still remember His Highness Eleven's bowl of medicinal soup?"

Jiang Wang looked at her.

Lin Youxie said: "I have already told you the ingredients in that bowl of medicinal soup. In addition to me, there are other pharmacists in Beiya who have tested it. The ingredients are not bad at all. But I didn't tell you the time."

"time?"

"There is a new medicine. It was added after the bowl of medicinal soup had cooled for at least a day or two. Apart from Feng Gu, I can't think of anyone else who would do this. This medicine

, which is the red-bellied spider leg."

Jiang Wang was silent.

He usually only pretends to understand in front of Chongxuan Fatty, but he really doesn't understand the red-bellied spider legs very well.

If there is something wrong with this medicine, Zheng Shi also heard about the ingredients of the medicine that day, so why didn't he react?

"It is also an elixir to resist cold poison. It is not special when placed in this bowl of medicinal soup. But the red-bellied spider itself is very special." Lin Youxie continued: "It has another name, called 'food spider'. This is

Spiders give birth to their offspring and eat them. Ten spiders hatch at a time, nine of them are eaten and one of them is kept."

"Why did Feng Gu deliberately add such a medicine? His Highness Eleven is no longer here. This bowl of medicine is not for people to drink, but for others to see. To whom? Maybe it's me, maybe it's you. His Highness Eleven's biological mother

Dead, who does this food-eating spider refer to... I think it is self-evident."

Jiang Wang was shocked and moved!

If Feng Gu really wanted to hint at something, then the sum of these hints is indeed enough...

So, in the 38th year of Yuanfeng, the murderer of the assassination of Concubine Lei was actually the current queen?

If the person behind the scenes is really the Queen, then it is completely understandable that this case is so pressing.

If it were the shadow cast by the current queen, Feng Gu, as the eunuch in charge of the Changsheng Palace, could only use his death to affect the case!

but……

Jiang Wang quickly pulled away from the shock and said calmly: "But these can only show Feng Gu's hatred at most. He can think that the current queen is the murderer of Concubine Lei Gui, but his suspicion is not evidence.

"

What Jiang Wang wants to express is very simple

These alone are far from enough to uncover the assassination case of Concubine Lei.

To put it bluntly, Feng Gu is no match for a dog from the Changsheng Palace. Compared to the Queen, who is he?

When he took this bite, it felt neither painful nor itchy.

His suspicions were trivial.

More than just Feng Gu?

What is the difference between Jiang Qingyang and Lin Youxie's suspicions and Feng Gu's?

Only with solid evidence can there be any possibility of shaking the Queen's authority.

otherwise……

They rashly open their mouths to doubt, only to die!

He hoped that Lin Youxie would crash into the carriage today and bring evidence when talking about this matter.

But Lin Youxie shook his head: "How can there be evidence?"

Her voice was extremely bitter: "So many years have passed. How could someone who could commit such a big case keep the evidence until now?"

Time never holds anything for anyone.
Chapter completed!
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