"Su Baolin, were you on the spot when the prince was assassinated?" Zuo Pingdao's eyes were gloomy, and just a short sentence was filled with death, which made people feel depressed. This woman is Baolin among concubines, so she is called Su Baolin.

Su Ying's eyelashes moved slightly, and her body shook as before. A Dali Temple was reminding: "Su Baolin, when she arrived at Dali Temple, she had no status and status. Only by speaking all the knowledge can she return to the East Palace."

"I saw the man in black breaking in front of me and whispering a few words to the prince. At that time, the guards surrounded him and started fighting. I wanted to ask the prince to give in, but I knew that the prince ignored him, so I was stabbed with a sword. I saw that the blood was flowing too much, and I was frightened and limp at that time."

"After the incident, guards kept pouring in. By the way, the father came, the queen, and the mother and the concubines. I was frightened at that time, so I didn't dare to speak out. Sir, I have nothing to do with the assassin, it was just a coincidence, really."

Su Baolin was probably scared and finished the matter: "I just wanted to give the prince soup last night, everything I said was true!"

The Eastern Palace has many ways to compete for favor, and giving soup is just a name. However, Su Baolin's words shocked the temple. The temple was looking at Zuo Pingdao, as if he was hesitating about how to record it. Zuo Pingdao remained silent: "See it."

All confessions must be written, and Su Ying has the opportunity to read them again and repent.

What the temple was shocked by the words of Baolin. The prince actually spoke to the assassin before being assassin and had the opportunity to avoid it. In this way, it was clearly said that the assassin and the prince were in contact, and this assassin was basically directed and acted by the prince himself!

I don’t know what bad luck has been in Dali Temple recently. Anything that makes everyone’s headache is related to the prince, and I don’t know if the prince and their Dali Temple are incompatible. This is a big deal. There are so many ears on the scene, and every word is evidence of it.

Su Ying was still in a ignorant and frightened manner. Zuo Pingdao glanced at her and thought to himself that if the prince was present, he would probably want to kill Baolin. These words would kill the prince. He was still suffering from flesh and blood, so it would be hard to say next.

Now that Dali Temple has been typing, if half of the interrogation results are revealed, your Majesty will personally report to the saint.

The assassination of the prince is related to the country, and this statement is not false.

After repeated questioning, Su Ying was just these sentences back and forth. The extra gain was probably because she remembered what soup she gave at that time and recalled all the ingredients. Zuo Pingdao was bored and simply went to the room.

The assassin's body was lying there at slaughter. The coroner took the autopsy overnight. And the three most experienced old coroners went on battle at the same time. When Zuo Pingdao came in, he smelled the stench, and the three coroners all covered their mouths and noses.

The assassin's internal organs were taken out and placed aside. When he saw Zuo Pingdao, the three coroners just bowed slightly, and their hands were still moving. One of them took off the cloth covering his mouth and nose and said, "Sir."

"how?"

"This person did not die by taking poison temporarily, but took the poison in advance, and there was no trace of medicine hidden in his teeth." The coroner had a mustache, his face turned yellow, but his speech was orderly: "I calculated the time of the poison, and it was only the time to die."

Zuo Pingdao snorted, this is what is called the so-called King of Hell's life asking for nothing. Since it is calculated, even if it is not successful, it will not leave any living mouths. This is really a complete plan, and only the dead can keep the secret.
Chapter completed!