Outside the mourning hall, someone noticed Jing Rong.
The people from the Wei mansion stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"
"Old friend."
Just two words, they prevaricate back.
It is reasonable and reasonable for old friends to come to mourn!
Jing Rong entered the mourning hall, bowed before qualifying, and reached out to touch Wei Yi, who was dumbfounded.
Wei Yi raised his head to look at him, his whole face was twisted and uncomfortable, with a slight cry: "Brother, my father and mother died."
"I know."
"Why did they die?"
"… "
He pursed his lips, held back tears, shook a few times, and said, "Mother told me that if one day she leaves me, I must never cry, but I didn't do it, I cried for a long time, mother Will you be angry and don't want me again?"
Wei Yi like this makes people feel pity.
He should have lived in a greenhouse and grew up carefree.
As he said, there is a father, a mother, and Shu Er!
Jing Rong is not a person who is easy to be affectionate, but at this moment, no matter how hard his protective wall is, it has been destroyed by this silly boy.
He bent down on one knee, balanced his gaze with Wei Yi, lowered his eyes, and asked him, "Wei Yi, do you know Guanniao?"
He shook his head.
"Each young guano, before they are full of wings, has been growing under the arms of the big guano, until they break out of the nest and fly to the blue sky, and at that time, the little guano must leave Daguanbird, because only without protection can they grow better, fly higher and higher, and see farther and farther!"
Wei Yi looked at him like this, wrinkling his nose in discomfort and gradually being "ironated".
Suddenly asked: "Then will I never see my parents again?"
Although Jing Rong couldn't bear it, he didn't want to lie, so he nodded.
"But I don't want to leave my parents, I want to continue to be a little bird, I want to be with my parents." Wei Yi felt uncomfortable.
Jing Rong is not good at comforting people.
It's really brain work!
Before he could think of the next word of comfort, Wei Yi hurriedly pulled his sleeve: "Brother, they all said that Shu Er poisoned my parents, no, Shu Er would not do this, brother, you Tell me, Shu Er won't do this, right?"
Wei Yi is in a hurry!
"Of course she won't." Jing Rong asked hurriedly, "Do you believe in Yun Shu?"
Wei Yi nodded and wiped away a tear!
Jing Rong held his arm and lowered his voice: "Wei Yi, do you want to save Yun Shu?"
"miss."
"Then I need to take your parents' remains to Yizhuang."
Wei Yi sniffed and stared at him, not understanding.
Jing Rong continued: "Later, you can spare the people in your house, and I will find a way later."
Wei Yi asked, "Can you really save Shu Er?"
Jing Rong nodded.
Looking at the tablets of his parents, Wei Yi held his mouth and responded.
When it was getting dark, Wei Yi said to the people in the yard according to Jing Rong's words: "You all go out, I don't want you here."
A servant in the Wei residence asked, "Young Master, we'll stay with you."
"No, you go out, I want to stay here with these two brothers."
Pointing at Jingrong and Langbo.
The people in the Wei Mansion looked at each other a few times. After all, it was the master who ordered them, so they all had to leave the courtyard.
As soon as the people left, five or six people suddenly jumped down from the beams of the courtyard.
Wei Yi was startled and shrank behind Jing Rong.
The few people who jumped down bowed their hands towards Jingrong.
"My lord."
Jing Rong said solemnly, "Do things."
"Yes!"
So the few people hurried to the two coffins, and lifted the bodies of Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei from the coffins, and the movements were very neat!
Emma, this is stealing a corpse!
Those few people, in front of Wei Yi, jumped the two corpses onto the beam and carried them away!
This is no longer stealing a corpse, it is blatantly carrying a corpse!
After watching the body being taken away, Wei Yi anxiously chased a few steps.
Jing Rong grabbed him and said, "Wei Yi, you are guarding here, don't let people come in, and wait until I bring your parents back, you know?"
"Brother, I don't want to leave my parents, can I be together?" He choked up.
"Wei Yi, you must be here."
His eyes were red, but he nodded obediently.
Jing Rong motioned to Lang Bo: "You stay here in case there is an accident."
"Yes."
Afterwards, Jing Rong also jumped and left.
Under Jing Rong's arrangement, not long after Ji Yunshu was imprisoned again, he changed into a jailer's clothes, was quietly taken away, and went to Yizhuang to wait!
Uncle Fu saw that she was dressed in a jailer's clothes, and he didn't ask, just as usual, he burned a pot of white vinegar water!
Ji Yunshu was worried about whether Jing Rong could bring the two corpses over. At this moment, the door of Yizhuang was pushed open.
Several people hurried in, carrying the bodies of Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei, to the house, and put them down!
Jing Rong followed behind and hurried in.
Ji Yunshu grabbed him: "How did you bring it?"
"Thanks to your little Wei Yi for helping!"
"what?"
"Don't waste any more time, hurry up for an autopsy."
With a backhand, he took Ji Yunshu's hand and entered the house.
Indeed, there was not much time, and she didn't think about it any more. She probably knew that Jing Rong had stolen the corpse, and she probably would not know whether to laugh or cry!
Looking at the two blackened corpses lying on the icy board, Ji Yunshu couldn't hold back, and his eyes were red.
He took a deep breath, packed his mind, put on the gloves next to him, and walked to Mrs. Wei's body.
Hanging his hands on his chest, he choked and said, "Aunt Wei, if you have a spirit in the sky, please tell me and tell me who killed you."
Jing Rong watched from the side without making a sound!
Ji Yunshu reached out and pressed Mrs. Wei's throat a few times.
"It is indeed poisoning!"
After the words fell, she picked up a sharp knife and cut it towards Mrs. Wei's throat!
Ji Yunshu also said: "Poison poison is actually the poison on the feathers of the poisonous bird. Although this feather won't kill anyone if it gets on the hands, but once it gets in the water, if someone accidentally drinks it, it will definitely kill you!"
Several of Jing Rong's subordinates stood at the door, motionless! God does not move! Just listen with open ears.
Jing Rong stood aside and asked, "Then you cut her throat now, what do you want to verify?"
The strength in her hands gradually increased, she frowned, and said, "Verify whether they were poisoned after drinking that cup of tea, or before."
"Can this be found?"
"Then see Aunt Wei and Aunt Wei... Do you want to tell me who the murderer is."
This sounds really weird!
The knife gradually deepened, and those dark black blood clots also overflowed little by little like a paste, very viscous!
Go deep! Go deeper!
Finally, the skin bag outside Mrs. Wei's throat was cut open, revealing the black throat.
Uncle Fu came in with a pot of hot vinegar and asked, "Yun Shu, do you want to use this tonight?"
She took out the knife, put it aside, and nodded: "Of course."
After speaking, she took a cloth, dampened it in hot vinegar, and wiped it towards Mrs. Wei's throat.
Gradually, the black throat bone became whiter and whiter.
Jing Rong came up and frowned, "What does this mean?"
Like a student studying!
Ji Yunshu had a solemn expression, and slowly spit out two words: "Sure enough!"
Sure enough
"Ordinary poison, if mixed with tea or water and drunk into the throat, the poisoned black throat will not turn white when exposed to hot vinegar. If it becomes white, there is only one possibility, that is, Poison poison and wine are drunk together, so that the black throat bones will turn white when exposed to vinegar."
Jing Rong seemed to understand, and said softly, "So, before drinking that cup of tea, the two of them were already poisoned."
"Yes." Ji Yunshu nodded firmly.
"Then why is there poison in that cup of tea?"
"Poison poison is very strong in the first place. After entering the mouth, it will definitely be stained on the lips, so when Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei drink tea, they will get in the tea, which is normal." She thought about it again: " Last night, there was a banquet in the Wei House, and both Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei had drunk alcohol, so they should have been poisoned during the banquet."
Jing Rong's eyebrows stretched slightly: "Then this case has nothing to do with you."
irrelevant
She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Did the lord forget that today the people of Weifu found the feathers of a poisonous bird in the yard where I lived before, and they have already identified me as the murderer, and they don't care when it was dropped. poison."
Having said that, she came over with a needle and thread from the side, and began to sew Mrs. Wei's throat cut by herself.
Jing Rong squinted, looked at her, and said, "No matter what, this king will never let you have an accident,"
The movements of her hands paused a little, and her eyes flickered.
"Thank you, my lord."
"I'm not asking you to thank me." He took a step closer to her and continued, "Because I believe in you."
This made Ji Yunshu feel a little flustered. She had to speed up the movements of her hands, sew up Mrs. Wei's throat, and wipe off some mucus that had spilled out with a white cloth before taking off her gloves.
Said: "I have to trouble the prince, and send the two corpses back to the Weifu."
Yes, Ji Yunshu just didn't want to take his words.
And Jing Rong also nodded, knowing that this was not the time to be affectionate, but sometimes, he couldn't control himself, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a few people outside the door came in.
"The body can be brought back."
"Yes."
Those few people picked up the two corpses again and walked away quickly.
Ji Yunshu also did not forget to say: "Actually, the lord only needs to carry a corpse."
Not lift!
is stealing!
How could he know that he only needs to test one, in short, he can lift it and don't pull it down!
Jing Rong smiled: "Yes, next time, only carry one."
And next time
"This king is also going to Weifu, and Wei Yi is still waiting."
"My lord." She looked worried, looked at Jingrong, and said, "Wei Yi is innocent. He has lost his parents. I don't want this incident to cause him more harm."
Jing Rong expressed his understanding: "You can rest assured that this king will ensure that he will not intervene and let him finish the funeral for his parents."
It had to be said that Jing Rong seemed to understand what she was thinking.
It was as if her heart had been completely torn open, and he had seen it cleanly!