Suddenly, an extremely cruel punishment flashed through her mind, and she understood it all at once.
So that’s it!
No wonder…
No trace of injury or clue could be found on the old Marquis' body.
It's no wonder that he was in so much pain before he died, with his eyes wide open and his expression so terrifying.
It turns out that Mr. Shen’s death was really painful!
What retribution!
Xiao Lingyue understood, but some courtiers in the palace had not yet reacted: "Water basin? Paper? Isn't this the most common thing in the room? How can she, a woman, use these things to kill people?"
"And it doesn't leave any traces. This is not something ordinary people can do, right?"
Cui Li was not in a hurry to explain.
He looked coldly at Aunt Hua who was lying on the ground: "Hua, please plead guilty!"
Aunt Hua was trembling all over, her teeth were chattering, and she tried her best to force out her voice: "I...I...I didn't..."
"Are you still struggling to your death? Do you want me to explain clearly in front of Mr. Shen how you killed Mr. Shen's father and your father-in-law?" Cui Li's voice was cold and stern, with a hint of sternness.
A feeling of pressure in the buttocks.
Aunt Hua gritted her teeth, fell on the ground, and said nothing.
Cui Li sneered and said: "Okay, since you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, I will let you die!"
"There is a basin in Mr. Shen's bedroom with hot water, and there is a small study room next to the bedroom. According to the servants of the Shen family, that is where Mr. Shen usually reads and practices calligraphy, so the study is
There is always paper in the cabinet so that Mr. Shen can access it at any time."
"Lao Houye Shen usually uses fine rice paper. The paper is dense and the ink cannot drip through."
"You entered Old Marquis Shen's room, and after dismissing the servants under the pretext of dismissing the servants, you found these rice papers, soaked them one by one in the hot water in the basin, and then stuck them on the old Marquis' face."
"The soaked rice paper will stick to Mr. Shen's face and seal his mouth and nose. If the wet paper is stacked one after another, Mr. Shen will soon be unable to breathe."
"If he is a normal person, he will definitely struggle with the pain of suffocation. You, a woman, can't hold it down at all!"
"It's a pity that Mr. Shen was already paralyzed by a stroke and couldn't move. Even if he woke up from the pain, he couldn't save himself. And you dismissed the servants in the house in advance, so no one would hear the news.
The sound of my struggle."
"That's it, you strangled Old Marquis Shen to death, killing without blood!"
Cui Li's voice was as cold as ice and he said slowly: "This method of killing is called 'Tie Jiaguan' in the interrogation of the Ministry of Justice. It is a method specially used to torture prisoners. It will cause people to feel great pain when they are suffocated!
Because of this, Mr. Shen's face after his death was so painful and ferocious, his eyes were wide-eyed, and there was no external injury at all on his body, making it difficult to test even his work."
As Cui Li finished speaking, the faces of all the important ministers in the palace changed again and again, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.
After hearing this, Mr. Wen Ge closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Shen Wu is also a military man. When he was young, he used to fight for the country with swords and horses. He did not expect that in the end, he would die at the vicious hands of a woman...
..."
What's even more ironic is that it was his son's favorite concubine who did the trick.
It's such a humiliating and disgraceful death...
What else can anyone say?
For a moment, all the important ministers of the court who were of the same generation as Mr. Shen sighed inwardly, and then looked at Aunt Hua who was dripping with cold sweat, their eyes becoming colder than the last one.