After thinking about it carefully, she narrowed her eyes and was shocked!
I don't know if it was because of the woman's intuition, she began to search for the bodies of several other men in black.
As she expected, those people all had the same jade pendant on their bodies.
"What is this?" Lang Po asked.
"I think the case has already come to an end."
"what?"
Before Lang Bo could investigate further, he saw Ji Yunshu entering with the jade pendant, and he immediately followed.
Returning to the charred corpse, Ji Yunshu aimed at the circular mark on the corpse's buttocks and put the jade pendant on it.
Sure enough, it fits perfectly!
Even the lines in the circular shape match perfectly!
Immediately, she took out the handkerchief around her waist, and it was stained with the black liquid boiled from the throat bone, and this light black mark, if the color was thicker, would be similar to Jing Rong and Fu Bo's wounds. The color of the blood is exactly the same.
She should have thought of it earlier.
Those five people are the grouper poison in China!
That is to say, the murderers who poisoned these five people were the men in black tonight
So, who are those men in black
Jianjian wants Jingrong's life, is it really an enemy
It's not surprising that Jing Rong's temperament to be king and hegemony is also a prince, and it should be normal to have more enemies in the rivers and lakes.
But she didn't expect that Lang Bo, the rough man on the side, was stunned for a while.
"Sir, you... what are you doing? What are these jade pendants?"
She took off the jade pendant from the charred corpse, took it in her hand and asked Lang Bo, "Do you recognize this jade pendant?"
Shaking his head.
"Those men in black have a jade pendant on their bodies. If I guessed correctly, if I can find the source of this jade pendant, then the person who really wants to kill your prince will probably be able to find it."
"Things shouldn't be so simple." Lang Bo said.
"Why do you say that?" Ji Yunshu asked.
"Mister may not understand what's going on in the rivers and lakes. If these people really want to kill the prince, why would they be wearing jade pendants? Keep such obvious evidence."
Seriously!
It has to be said that Ji Yunshu really ignored this point.
"But the only clues that can be found now are these few jade pendants. Whether it is deliberately left to mislead or misleading, it is still necessary to find out the source of the jade pendants."
After she finished speaking, she stuffed the jade pendants into Lang Bo's hands and continued.
"You also have to remember to tell your lord that the poisonous grouper poison is very strong. It is developed from the leaves of the northern sentence tree, and the northern sentence grows in extremely cold places. Thinking that there are still people planting this kind of tree, so if you can find out who is still planting it, you can find the source of the poison, and then you can find the murderer based on this jade pendant."
After some words, Lang Bo was a little stunned.
Previously in the yamen, the county magistrate praised Ji Yunshu to the sky, and he was more or less suspicious, but after the events of the Zhou family and her reasoning just now.
Simply divine!
Before Lang Bo could regain his senses, Ji Yunshu said again, "I think Prince Rong will not wake up until tomorrow, and he will be staying in Yizhuang for one night tonight. As for the corpses outside..."
How will these corpses be disposed of
After all, this is also a murder case, which happened in Jinjiang, so the county magistrate naturally has to take care of it.
However, she was worried that Jing Rong didn't want to make the matter public!
Lang Bo took her words: "Sir, it's a very important matter at this time. Mr. Huan Qing will keep the events of the night a secret, and I will burn the corpses outside."
She nodded.
"Then I'll go first, and what I said to you just now must be passed on to your prince."
"Yes."
It's time to check everything, it's no longer involved with this prince!
Before she knew it, when she arrived at Hai Shi, she cleaned up the blood stains on her hands, and patted the dried blood on her robes.
A good dress wasted.
He picked up the lamp he had hung on the corner and left.
Back at Ji's house, she took off her blood-stained clothes and threw them into the brazier to burn!
What happened tonight still made her tremble.
He was really exhausted, fell on the bed, and gradually fell asleep against the state of panic.
In the early morning of the second day, it snowed heavily outside, and it was white.
Ji Yunshu got up early in the morning.
At this time, Luan'er yawned and entered the room, put a pot of tea that had just been brewed on the table, and asked weakly to her young lady, "Miss, when did you come back last night?"
"It's very late." Ji Yunshu replied.
Luan'er asked again: "Is the yamen busy? During this period of time, you have not stopped, miss, the servant is worried about your body..."
In ancient times, maids were either fierce, or like Luan'er, who were bitter.
Ji Yunshu poured a cup of hot tea, put a sip in his mouth, and asked Luan'er, "By the way, yesterday I asked you to soak Tiankuizi in water for one night, did you soak it?"
Luan'er nodded, trotted out, and when she came back, she held the brocade box containing Tiankuizi in her hand and placed it in front of Ji Yunshu.
"Is Miss really going to send it to the housekeeper of the Zhou family?"
At this moment, Luan'er was still distressed. Of course, she felt a pity that such a strange medicinal material was given away.
Ji Yunshu had already picked up the brocade box and stood up, "I'm going to lie down at Zhou's house."
"It's snowing outside, miss, I'll take it for you."
"I'll go by myself, and there are still things left in Zhou Mansion."
While speaking, she had already picked up an umbrella by the door beam, opened it, and left.
Luan'er frowned, her small eyes were pitiful, with distress and sighs.
After all, Ji Yunshu didn't want to stay at Ji's house, and every time she thought of the original owner of this body was abandoned in the yard and starved to death, the more she thought about it, the worse she felt.
At the age of thirteen, shouldn't it be the Year of Flowers
But starving and freezing, how pitiful it must be!
If she had not entered this body at that time, I am afraid that Luan'er, who was only ten years old at the time, would have starved to death one after another.
…
From Ji's house to Zhou's house, she shook the snow on the umbrella at the door and put it away.
Miss Zhou's family was buried yesterday, and the white cloth strips outside the door had also been torn off one by one. The once grand mansion was now gloomy.
The servant outside the door saw her and greeted her.
"Mr. Ji, why are you here? I'm going to inform the master."
"No need, I'm here for your housekeeper."
The little servant was puzzled and turned his head, "Then please, sir, I'll call Uncle Jing."
The servant led Ji Yunshu to sit in the side hall, and then went to find the old housekeeper.
But after a while, the old housekeeper hunched his waist and put his hands tightly in front of his abdomen.
To put it horribly, it is indeed the image of a slave!