Chen Tianxiao closed his eyes slightly, opened it, and kicked the door open. The cold slugs that were still covered in the sky and pounced on his face, seeping into his clothes, and then there were the sight of ice and the corpse on the bed.

Even if they met halfway and returned to the capital, the corpse was a dead object after all. After protecting the ice these days, some corpse spots were born. Death was a little heavier than at the beginning. Chen Tianxiao's heart and liver pain, his son!

He has been a kind of person with him since childhood, with a strong spirit and ambitious nature, and has a plundering nature in nature. This is his legitimate son and the child who looks most like him, and he has high hopes for him!

Chen Boyuan on the bed would no longer show that smart look, confident and sometimes cowardly. How could he not know that this child lives in his shadow, arrogant and inferior? He was going to come to the capital, so he would come here to train well before he could be reborn.

But now he has lost his breath!

Chen Tianxiao walked towards the bed step by step, and still put his fingers in disbelief between his son's nose. Not to mention that he had long since lost his breath, the body became cold because the bed was filled with ice.

In order to protect the body, Zuo Pingdao's ice cubes are replaced from time to time. The ice trucks come and go these days have attracted countless criticisms. Zuo Pingdao disagreed. After all, this is what His Majesty agrees. Not to mention using ice, it is related to Zhenbei Army. So what if it consumes gold?

Now that he saw Zhenbei Hou performing this way, Zuo Pingdao thought 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 reason, 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 wounds of the cut legs were particularly shocked, but none of these should be killed.

People who come on the battlefield understand the injuries and are deeply aware of them.

"Marquis, the prince's body is the same as before. Dali Temple will not rashly examine the autopsy without the permission of the marquis. It's just that the cause of death has not been decided. Now that the marquis is here, I wonder if I can allow Dali Temple to take the body away?" Zuo Pingdao said, "Look for clarity."

Chen Tianxiao closed his eyes slightly. The dead are the most important, and everyone asked for a complete body or a landfall for peace. If it cannot be done, it will be enough to make the deceased feel guilty for life. However, if it is not done, the damage to the epidermis is not fatal, and there are no obvious signs of poisoning!

Whether to verify or not is now all within his thoughts!

Besides, Du Ze and Jiang Ming were also coming in with Chen Tianxiao. Du Ze once felt sad. Now he saw the child's corpse with his own eyes but couldn't speak. His eyes swept across the corpse inch by inch, and a trace of unwillingness surged in his heart.

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground, buried his head in grief and said, "Please let the prince leave with peace of mind. Be sure to find the truth. I will beg the prince to allow the autopsy and give the prince a fairness! Marquis!"

As he said that, he knocked several times hard, knocking to the end with each stroke. He knew that the knob was very powerful when he heard the movement.

Jiang Ming's expression was difficult to determine, and both this and whether it was true!

Zuo Pingdao and Meng Tianqi looked at each other, and the decision was now in Chen Tianxiao's hands. If he didn't check it, he would directly discuss the funeral. What happened? In the end, he was just looking for a scapegoat. Both of them were old foxes. Zuo Pingdao had long guessed the reason.

The one who is most likely to handle this matter is no one except Meng Tianqi. Meng Tianqi is so confused. After he arranged this matter, it was a simple punishment but ended up like this. He wanted to test it, and there must be a reason for the failure!

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

Suddenly, Zuo Pingdao's expression was quite natural, and he said quietly: "I am the minister of Dali Temple. Naturally, I hope to distinguish life and death. If there is any doubt, I will check it out. Since it is an external injury and does not cause death, there will be internal causes, so I need to find out."

"This is the position of my official as a minister of the Dali Temple. But if I stand in the position of the marquis, I have to think more. The so-called father who is in charge of his body and hair is flat. This dynasty does not say that, but it has been better to keep the whole body in history. If it is tested, it will definitely be broken."

Zuo Pingdao said decisively: "For the public, you need to verify it, for personal feelings, and respect what the marquis thinks."

This was really wonderful. Du Ze couldn't help but look at the famous Dali Temple Minister. He was clearly the rumored living king of hell, but what he said just now was reasonable and made people feel excited.

Chen Tianxiao recalled Zuo Pingdao's words and bent down and stretched out his hand to stroke his son's cold face. Suddenly, he saw that his eyes were just slightly closed, as if he was about to open his eyes. His heart was like a knife. Could it be that he would die with his eyes closed?

He reached out and stroked it gently, and Chen Boyuan's eyes were completely closed. If he had some confusion just now, he finally made up his mind when he saw his son's half-open eyes: "Since you have any doubts, please worry Lord Zuo!"

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

After half a stick of incense, a corpse transport carriage drove to Dali Temple with a pair of temporary coffins. The coffin was filled with ice. As the vehicle left, Chen Tianxiao gritted his teeth and looked out of the mansion with a bad look. The flying army and the imperial guards were still guarding outside the mansion.

"Meng Commander Meng, this marquis has returned to the mansion, my son's body has been transported to Dali Temple, and there is no need to work for the Marquis of Zhenbei. These days have been hard work." Chen Tianxiao turned his eyes and handed over several ingots of silver to Meng Tianqi: "Please drink tea for everyone."

Meng Tianqi's eyelids twitched, and he was slapped in the face. Although these ingots of silver were dozens of taels, it was tantamount to sending beggars for so many people. This Chen surnamed humiliated them for no reason!

"Hello, please be polite." If he took it away, he would be the turtle boy. He hurriedly shook Jiang Ming's hand: "We are just serving Your Majesty. The marquis doesn't need to do this. If nothing else, the commander should return to the palace to report his life."

He paused, saw Chen Tianxiao's right arm, and said, "The imperial physician will arrive in a while, so he will have to reband the marquis."

The so-called repaying grievances with kindness is just like this. The other party humiliated them with dozens of taels of silver, but he wanted to go back to the palace to call the imperial physician for the other party. Fortunately, the journey ended smoothly, so he couldn't wait to leave.

The Zhenbei Hou Mansion returned to peace. Chen Tianxiao suddenly sat on Chen Boyuan's couch, not caring about the fact that there had just been a lot of ice cubes. The couch was a little wet and some moisture-proof wood ash was piled up.

The old prime minister suddenly appeared in Zhenbeihou, who was so majestic outside.

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