Time is slow

   Chapter 606 Let the Pills Talk

   After listening to Jiang Shiyi's words, doubts flashed in Shao Mingyuan's eyes.

  Qiao Zhao gently shook his head at him, indicating that it was okay.

   "Miss Li, tell me the truth about the death of my adoptive father!" Jiang Shiyi repeated again.

  Qiao Zhao glanced at him and said lightly, "I want to see the remains of Governor Jiang Da."

   "Impossible!" Several Jinlin guards said in unison.

  The world only knows that the governor died suddenly, but they don't know that the governor died of blood, but he died of poisoning. If the news of the governor's death from poisoning spreads, they will be embarrassed.

  The head of Jinlinwei, who specializes in checking other people's old bottoms, was poisoned to death in the mansion. This really became a big joke once in a century.

   "Eleventh Master doesn't think I can tell you the truth out of thin air?"

  Jiang Shi Shi was silent for a long time, then turned to the side: "Come with me."

   "Eleventh brother!" Jiang Wu snorted coldly.

  Jiang Shiyi didn't hear it, he raised his feet and walked forward.

   Jiang Yuanchao stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Wu, who wanted to stop him: "I also agree to let Miss Li see it. The truth is always more important than face. Fifth brother, do you think so?"

  Jiang Wu sneered: "The truth is of course more important than face, but Miss Li is a little girl who has not yet reached her age. What is the use of seeing her adoptive father's remains other than crying?"

  Qiao Zhao paused, turned around and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, Fifth Master Jiang, I'm not scared."

  Jiangtang's mourning hall is in the main courtyard, white flags fluttered in the cold wind, paper money rolled on the ground, and a smell of burning paper came out, which made people feel uncomfortable.

  The golden silk nanmu coffin had not been nailed yet, Jiang Shiyi gently pushed open the coffin lid, turned his body to the side, and motioned for Qiao Zhao to come forward.

  The mourning hall is splendid, and the death of the person lying in the coffin due to the sudden death adds a terrifying atmosphere to the mourning hall.

   Many people looked at Qiao Zhao with suspicion.

   Such a little girl, is she really not afraid?

  Under the watchful eyes of the public, Qiao Zhao calmly walked to the coffin, bowed to Jiang Tang's body, stood up and stretched out his hand to gently lift the white cloth covering his face.

   Beneath the white cloth was a face that had already turned black. Although it was obviously cleaned up, blood was still leaking from the corners of the eyes and mouth.

  Qiao Zhao took out a silver needle from his purse and stabbed it on Jiangtang's face.

   "What are you doing!" Many people shouted coldly.

  Jiang Shi Shi was as fast as lightning and reached out to grab her wrist.

   Someone grabbed Jiang Shiyi's wrist faster: "Eleven Master, don't forget what I said, don't touch my fiancee."

   Jiang Shishi's face was as cold as frost: "Dare to be disrespectful to my adoptive father, kill without mercy!"

   Shao Mingyuan smiled lightly: "But you can't beat me."

  Jiang Shishi almost vomited blood.

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Eleven, and said impatiently, "Speak less, I can tell you the truth quickly."

  Jiang Shiyi: "..." Everyone thinks he talks too little, this is the first time someone thinks he talks too much!

  Qiao Zhao just dipped the blood on Jiang Tang's lips with a silver needle, wrapped it in a handkerchief after observing for a moment, and instructed Jiang Shiyi, "Bring me a bowl of clear water."

  Jiang Shiyi was stunned and did not react.

   "Qingshui!" Qiao Zhao increased his tone.

   "Uh." Jiang Shiyi woke up like a dream, and silently went to the water.

   What was the tone of this little girl who told him confidently?

   "Clear water." Jiang Shi Shi handed a bowl of clear water to Qiao Zhao.

  Qiao Zhao pointed out: "Put it over there."

  Jiang Shiyi gave her a deep look, and took the bowl away without saying a word.

   A strange feeling arose in the hearts of all the Jinlin Guards.

   This is really brine and some tofu, one thing subverts one thing, Eleventh Master does not give face to anyone except the great governor, and now he actually obeys a little girl.

   Qiao Zhao didn't care what other people thought at all.

   She understands people like Jiang Shiyi too well. Their ideas are often very simple. Whoever meets his needs can get his cooperation, nothing else.

  Qiao Zhao wrapped a handkerchief around his hand and reached out to grab Jiang Tang's fingers.

   Jiangtang is pampered, the skin on his hands looks like a man in his thirties, but his nails are jet-black.

  Qiao Zhao suddenly had some emotions.

   Not long ago, Jiang Tang took the pills from her, and he especially mentioned Jiang Shiran in the chat, which meant that her daughter was ignorant and hoped that she would not care.

   At that time, how could he have thought that in the near future, his beloved daughter would die tragically, and he would also die of poisoning.

  Qiao Zhao retracted his thoughts, carefully observed Jiang Tang's fingers, and saw a faint red line in the darkness.

  Qiao Zhao had a scruple in his heart, gently put down Jiang Tang's hand, turned and walked towards the place where Jiang Shiyi put the bowl.

The    bowl is a fine porcelain bowl that is blue in the sky after rain, and half a bowl of clear water is contained in it, shining with waves.

  Qiao Zhao threw the silver needle dipped in blood from the corner of Jiang Tang's mouth into the bowl.

   The clear water in the bowl was quickly dyed, and Qiao Zhao leaned over to observe for a moment, then straightened up.

   "How?" Jiang Shiyi asked impatiently.

  Qiao Zhao's face was serious: "The Governor was indeed poisoned to death."

  Everyone: "..." Isn't this nonsense?

   "Miss Li also admitted that the governor died after eating the poison you prepared?" Jiang Wu asked coldly.

  Qiao Zhao frowned: "I just said that the governor died of poisoning. What does this have to do with the pills I made?"

   "The Imperial Physician has confirmed that the pills you prepared for the Governor contain highly poisonous!"

  Qiao Zhao looked at the imperial doctor who was standing beside him tremblingly, and said warmly, "Please ask the imperial physician to pick out the highly poisonous pills."

  The imperial doctor took the pills with tweezers and looked at them one by one. He picked out three pills and put them in another small box: "These three pills are highly poisonous. After the inspection at that time, the lower official specially engraved a cross on them as a mark."

  Qiao Zhao reached out and picked up the pill that the imperial doctor picked out.

   "Zhao Zhao—" Shao Mingyuan couldn't help shouting.

  Qiao Zhao smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm measured."

   There is no poison that can kill people by holding it like this.

  Qiao Zhao carefully looked at the three pills, then picked up the rest of the pills in the box and looked at them one by one. He couldn't help laughing: "These three pills are indeed poisonous, are they mixed with Crane Top Red?"

   "Yes, it is Hedinghong." The imperial physician looked at Qiao Zhao with some admiration.

   Just by looking at it, you can be sure that it is Hedinghong, this little girl is not simple.

   "But the Governor did not take these highly poisonous pills, so Jiang Wuye said that the death of the Governor was related to me, so there is no way to talk about it."

  Jiang Wu sneered: "Miss Li, you must have evidence for what you said. Now that the Governor is dead, he won't speak again. It can't be what you say, right?"

  Qiao Zhao looked at Jiang Wu coldly, and smiled lightly: "Since I said this, of course I can produce evidence. I will never say anything about red mouth and white teeth blaming others."

   Jiang Wu could not hear that Qiao Zhao was mocking him, his face sank.

  Under the watchful eyes of the public, Qiao Zhao no longer sold off, and said seriously: "Although the Governor can no longer speak, these pills can!"

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