Bianjing female doctor has a melon-eating system

Xie Huaichu regained his composure: "It seems that you don't know about the Hongdie case seventeen years ago."

Ji Yutang turned to him and said: "She was not born seventeen years ago. In this case, it was the old nanny who took advantage of Lanzhu and fueled the crime."

Lan Zhu didn't care: "It doesn't matter if you use me, as long as that bitch dies."

"What about Cuizhu? What happened to Cuizhu's death?" Xie Huaichu asked her, and also told Ji Yutang to work hard and write down the confession.

Lanzhu shook his head: "Whether you believe it or not, I didn't want to kill Cuizhu. I don't know why she died."

"It's hard for you to believe this. Cuizhu was poisoned to death by the same poison as the imperial concubine, and she also had a mark of a red butterfly on her back. Who would believe you if you said you didn't know?" Xie Huaichu said, "Lan Zhu, since you have admitted to killing the imperial concubine, you should tell everything openly. Don’t forget, it was Cuizhu that you led me and Wenming Xin to find, and you also told Our Cuizhu cried very sadly, Mengzhu and Baizhu helped her to rest on the recliner."

Lanzhu stopped talking.

Ji Yutang said: "Lanzhu, now that the matter is over, you should tell everything you know. Since you are not even afraid of death and dare to poison the imperial concubine, are you still afraid of telling the truth about Cuizhu's death?"

Lanzhu shook his head: "I don't know."

It seemed that she was determined not to say anything.

Ji Yutang asked Xie Huaichu: "What should we do now? Report the matter of the imperial concubine to the officials first?"

"Wait a moment, let's find out everything about this case first. As for how to tell the officials, I'll tell Mr. Xue first and let him discuss it with the Prime Minister and the others. I'm afraid the officials won't be able to withstand the blow.

Ji Yutang agreed. The officials were so distressed by the death of Concubine Shu that they spent the whole day without food or food, and half of their haggard temples turned white. But they suddenly told the officials that Concubine Shu was a fake and had killed your true lover, let alone the officials. Home, she felt panicked when she heard it.

"Since Lan Zhu doesn't say anything, let's interrogate Liu Zhu again? I think she knows a lot, but it's a pity that she keeps telling lies and it's hard to judge the truth." Ji Yutang suggested in a low voice.

Xie Huaichu nodded, ordered someone to escort Lanzhu down, and said: "Find someone to keep an eye on her, and be sure to stay close to her to prevent her from harming herself."

After Lanzhu was taken away, Xie Huaichu asked Ji Yutang: "Do you have any good ideas to pry Liuzhu's mouth open?"

Ji Yutang pondered, she wanted to use the system, but unfortunately she couldn't specify what kind of prompts the Chigua system would give her. In other words, the gossip secrets the Chigua system told her were all random. She mainly had to rely on herself to collect the evidence and dig out the cocoons to find out. the truth. If you can't use the melon-eating system, why not...

"Hehehe." Ji Yutang smiled evilly, "Mr. Xie, have you ever played role-playing?"

Little did he know that her expression fell in Xie Huaichu's eyes, and he thought of it as a little fat cat he saw by chance, stealing fish for food. Their cheeks were equally round and cute. He held back his laughter: "What kind of novelty is that?"

Ji Yutang waved to him: "Come here."

Xie Huaichu came closer unnaturally. He could not help but smell the faint fragrance of Ji Yutang. He couldn't tell what kind of spice it was, but he just felt the warm fragrance was pleasant.

"Let's make a plan together and pretend to be a female ghost to scare Liuzhu. If she has a guilty conscience, she will definitely show her flaws."

Ji Yutang muttered something, then turned his face and saw Xie Huaichu's dull expression, so he tapped his ears.

"Master Xie, are you listening carefully?"

[Host, Xie Huaichu is wondering what spices you used, it smells so good~]

Ji Yutang's face turned red, and she saw that the tips of Xie Huaichu's ears were also bright red.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly just now."

"Uh, let me say it again." Ji Yutang said her plan again.

Xie Huaichu said: "The temple usually uses some torture instruments for torture. I think severe punishment will lead to unjust imprisonment. Your method is quite novel. You can try it."

"Then who will play the female ghost?" Ji Yutang asked, staring at his face.

Xie Huaichu noticed her hot gaze, suddenly reacted, pointed at his face and asked: "You don't want me to pretend to be a female ghost to scare Liuzhu, do you?"

Ji Yutang clapped his hands: "Master Xie is extremely smart!"

"No, no, no." Xie Huaichu waved his hands repeatedly, "How can I play the role of a female ghost?"

"Why not? Mr. Xie, do you think that only the lady can do this, and the husband can't do it? Then I have to tell you a few words. Men and women are equal in Youdao. If the lady can do it, the man can do it. You can do it too, and vice versa. So Sir Xie, you can dress up as a female ghost, I believe in you."

Xie Huaichu remained unmoved and watched quietly as Ji Yutang deceived him.

Ji Yutang felt guilty at the look in his eyes, and slammed the table to encourage himself: "Master Xie, I think you are a good man who is not afraid of difficulties and has the courage to face them head-on! So..."

Xie Huaichu was so annoyed by her that he smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't do this, I have someone else to choose."

Ji Yutang blinked and asked curiously: "Who?"

"Stay tuned."

On the other side, in the cell, Liuzhu lived in the same dirty and messy cell that was once used to imprison Ji Yutang.

Her eyes were dull, and she hugged her knees with her hands, sitting on a relatively dry wheat straw. It was always dark here, with no sunlight at all, so she didn't even know how many days she had been locked up here.

Suddenly, a big gray-black mouse passed by her feet. Liuzhu jumped up in fright. She stepped back in panic and stepped on something soft. The strange touch made her hair stand on end. After she screamed and bounced away, with the help of dim candlelight, she could see clearly that it was a snake that had been dead for a long time, exuding a faint rotten smell.

Liuzhu covered his mouth and retched, feeling so disgusted that tears and runny nose ran down his face. She cried and ran to the cell door, beating desperately: "Come, come, please, let me out, let me out!"

She used to be a maid of a noble concubine. She hated the concubine's various tortures and thought that hell would be like this. But when she landed in this cell, even before she was tortured, the environment here alone crushed her. At this moment, Liuzhu really wished that it was not Cuizhu who died but her.

A gust of wind blew by, the candle flames went out, and the surrounding area fell into darkness, with only the faintest moonlight coming through.

Liuzhu stopped her voice and slowly squatted down against the corner. Her body couldn't stop trembling, and she covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from making any sound. Because she just saw a green figure flashing past, and she remembered that those clothes were Cuizhu's favorite to wear.

"Cuizhu is dead. She's dead. It's okay. Don't be afraid." Liuzhu comforted himself in his heart.

This kind of self-comfort seemed to be very effective, and she didn't hear any strange sounds even after squatting for a stick of incense. But just as she was about to stand up and stretch her numb legs, her keen ears caught a whimper.