"Be careful!" This was the unique high-pitched voice of a eunuch.
Two young eunuchs carried a box and struggled to turn it out from a short distance away. The strange sound just now was the sound of a corner of the box accidentally hitting the ground.
"These things inside are all meant to be placed in the emperor's mourning hall! Can you afford to pay for it if it breaks?" One eunuch cursed and blamed the other next to him, and then the two of them picked up the box and continued walking forward.
Su Tong's heart tightened, and she quickly ran to the side to hide before they found her. When they were far away, she slowly poked her head out and followed them...
Since these are all things that are to be placed in the mourning hall, they must be walking in the direction of the mourning hall. As a son, Xuanyuan Jin has to show off no matter what, pretending to be a dutiful son and go to the mourning hall, right?
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The emperor's mourning hall.
After the two eunuchs brought the things in, they arranged them for a while and then hurriedly left, and a dead silence returned to the mourning hall.
Su Tong walked out of the darkness, frowned slightly, glanced at the emperor's coffin, and thought dissatisfiedly in her heart - the emperor is dead, why is there no one to watch the coffin? Neither the ministers nor the prince are sincere.
Condolences?
There are really some heartless and distrustful people in the royal family...
Pouting her lips, Su Tong was not in a hurry to leave. She simply took a few steps forward to stand next to the emperor's coffin and took a look inside - the majestic and heroic man in the past had completely lost his breath of life. He was dressed in bright yellow.
The dragon robe no longer showed his proud demeanor of looking down on the world. There was a hint of anger on his stiff face, which must have been due to anger before his death, and his lips seemed to be glowing with a faint black color...
Su Tong was stunned, her lips were faintly black?
Was he poisoned?
Thinking of this, she reached in without hesitation. Just as she was about to open the emperor's mouth to examine the body, a slight cough came from the door.
"You really dare to touch anything..." Yan Luo sighed softly and walked in slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.
"How...how did you find me?" Su Tong was startled and breathed a sigh of relief when she found out it was him, but soon became confused again.
Wasn't that subordinate of his already hypnotized by her? How could she tip him off?
Yan Luo smiled and did not answer her question. Instead, he passed her and stood beside the emperor's coffin, and also looked inside.
He asked Yan Lei to "invite" her, but he didn't have much hope in the first place. He knew in his heart that Yan Lei was not the person who could invite her! So, he found her out by himself.
As for how he found her... of course he would not tell her that when he was in the western suburbs, a drug he injected into her body had the function of tracking. In this life, as long as she is still alive, he will find her.
Not difficult.
"What do you want to do with him?" Raising his eyebrows, Yan Luo looked away from the coffin, glanced at Su Tong, and asked lightly.
"Don't you think it's a little strange that he died?" Su Tong frowned, put her hand into the coffin, and pointed at the corner of the emperor's mouth, "Look at his lips, it's obvious that he was poisoned! If he died of poisoning,
So Xuanyuan Hao's crime of patricide has been solved without attack?"
Obviously, there are a lot of loopholes in the arguments used to convict Xuanyuan Hao. To put it simply, the evidence is insufficient to serve as evidence in court.
"You really want to help Xuanyuan Hao reverse the case?" Yan Luo smiled slightly, looking at her serious look, he felt a layer of inexplicable bitterness and jealousy in his heart. This emotion was so intense that he couldn't explain it himself.
"Nonsense!" Su Tong rolled his eyes at him. Naturally, Su Tong would not notice Yan Luo's psychological changes and was still concentrating on observing the emperor's body...
If she was given a knife, she would really like to do an autopsy and analyze it, so that everything would be clear.
"Okay, you see clearly..." Yan Luo sighed, looking at Su Tong who was about to lie down in the coffin with almost half of her body. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and pulled her out, pointed at the emperor and said,
"The color of the corners of his lips turned black. He was indeed poisoned before his death. But is this black enough to cause death?"
Su Tong was stunned, and suddenly she felt as if she had returned to the past. The master was standing next to her and explaining many things to her...
And she couldn't help but find the seriousness she had before. When Yan Luo spoke, her mind quickly followed his words - indeed, the emperor's lips were black with a hint of white, and he seemed to have died from blood loss...
Blood loss? Is it for detoxification or...
Su Tong was startled, and suddenly thought of something. She quickly opened the emperor's sleeves and saw the bone-deep wound on his wrist. It suddenly became clear - it turned out that this is how he died!
But in this case, how can we prove that Xuanyuan Hao is innocent?
Alas, it seems that we still have to use the old method, directly make Xuanyuan Jin "confess", and use his best way to restore the truth, which is more useful than anything else.
Su Tong stood up straight and sighed softly. She was about to say something to Yan Luo, but she saw his eyes suddenly turned cold. He suddenly hugged her waist and moved to the side. The two of them hid in the layers of Chuiman next to her.