Qin Youran asked Meiyin to truthfully write down what happened yesterday and the real cause of death of Young Master Liu.
Meiyin held the pen for a long while, as everyone watched, the tip of the pen slowly dropped.
She wrote very simple, Qin Youran watched from the side, but her eyes shrank suddenly.
"The murderer, the fourteenth prince."
"You..." Qin Youran's face was angry for the first time.
Mei Yin threw the pen, grinned, and made a weird noise in her throat, which was particularly unpleasant.
"Huh, how do you explain this?" Liu Zhao sneered at the right time.
Yun Yue gritted his teeth. For Meiyin, he found that he had done something wrong, and he must find a way to make up for it.
The Ninth Prince's brows also frowned, and Cui Chao stared at the changes below, not knowing how to intervene.
Seeing that Qin Youran did not speak, Liu Zhao continued: "Didn't you say that she was the murderer? Didn't you say that there is evidence? What she said now is completely different from what you said. ?"
"Master Liu..." Yunyue said, without saying anything later, Qin Youran interrupted him and said to Liu Zhao: "Master Liu, you have been an official for many years, and you refuse to confess. You probably have seen people who deliberately confuse the audience. It’s not a petty crime to kill Prince Liu and frame the Fourteenth Prince. It is inevitable that there will be repetitions. But..."
"But what?" Liu Zhao asked in a hurry.
He didn't believe that Qin Youran could do anything else. As long as he couldn't get rid of the charges for the fourteenth prince, then his goal would be half achieved.
Unexpectedly, facing his questioning, Qin Youran was not at all flustered. Instead, she had a certain aura. She looked around, and finally fell on Cui Chao's body, saying word by word: "Master Cui, I have a no Please."
Cui Chao said, "Master, please tell me."
Qin Youran slowly said, "I want to do an autopsy in the hall."
As soon as her voice fell, Liu Zhao immediately said: "The corpse has been experienced, what else can be tested?"
Qin Youran said: "This time is different from the last time. The last time I simply inspected the surface of the corpse. I just said that the hidden weapon used by the other party is an ice needle, which melts when it enters the skin and leaves no traces. However, the filament used when the ice needle is shot does not
Although it is fine, as long as it exists, there will be traces to be found. "
"You mean... looking for this filament?" the Ninth Prince asked.
Qin Youran nodded, "The prince is wise."
Yunyue frowned and pursed her lips, "But, that thread..."
Qin Youran seemed to have not heard him, and directly said to Cui Chao: "Master Cui, please allow your permission. I want an autopsy."
"How on earth do you want to verify the law?" Liu Zhao asked in confusion, "Speaking of which, there is no explanation."
Qin Youran smiled, the light in his eyes flashed, and his tone was firm: "Open the corpse and look for the filaments in the body."
It was shocking.
All the people were stunned, and no one spoke for a while, including those yamen who held their breaths, and even the sound of the wind outside seemed to stop.
Meiyin knelt there, holding her hands unconsciously, her lips tightening tightly.
Qin Youran saw her reaction in his eyes, so he was even more convinced that his decision was correct and achievable. Bing needles do not exist, and they are not afraid of inspection, but the filaments, no matter how thin they are, as long as they exist, Don't be afraid of not being found, this is where they have the most guilty conscience.
Cui Chao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tentatively said, "That... Young Master, what do you mean by opening the corpse...?"
Qin Youran smiled slightly, took out the dagger he was carrying, and shook it slightly. The cold light of the blade flashed, making Cui Chao's back a little cold.
He opened his mouth, swallowed the words that followed, and suddenly felt a little sick and his face was slightly pale.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the nine princes, and then a thought-provoking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which flashed past.
Yun Yue frowned slightly, he knew that the thread must exist, but... it was so thin, it was too difficult to find it.
Liu Zhao came back to his senses, and pointed at Qin Youran with trembling hands, "You... You..."
Qin Youran said sternly: "Master Liu, I know that you pay attention to the deceased's greatness, and also talk about the body and skin, and the parents. However, I feel that in front of the deceased, especially when he is wronged, in addition to proving him The cause of death allows him to look at him and let him walk at ease. The other things are nothing at all."
She looked down at Liu Gongzi’s corpse, and said, “The cause of Liu Gongzi’s death is only
You need to insert the knife from the back, not like it is in the front, which needs to be broken. Master Liu, Master Liu is your beloved son. He died unexpectedly. Your grief can be imagined. However, if people remember that they have died, the living should let them go without worry. It is not enough to hold a grand funeral. . What do you say? "
When she heard her talk about "breaking his belly", Liu Zhao's face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly. There was a fierce struggle in his heart. Of course, he hoped that the cause of his son's death could be revealed, so that his son could go with peace of mind, especially He heard that if the deceased walks uneasy, they may not be able to reincarnate, and then...
But... he thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "If you hurt my son's body, but you can't find what you call silk, what should you do?"
Qin Youran heard that there is a way. Since he can say this, it means he has been shaken in his heart, and said in a serious tone, "Master Liu, if I can't find the thin thread, then..."
She paused, and Yun Yue immediately pressed her lips unconsciously, and the movements in the hands of the Ninth Prince also paused, raising his eyes to look at her.
"Then, no matter who the murderer is, I am willing to guilty of the same murderer, how about?"
Everyone was shocked by the words.
This is no different from Qin Youran's own life, fighting with each other.
Liu Zhao didn't expect that she would place such a big bet, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Yun Yue said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this is wrong."
"What's wrong?" Qin Youran didn't look back, her voice faintly said: "Is there a better way for the prince? Let Mei Yin restore her voice?"
Yunyue choked, and his heart ached fiercely. If he was only suspicious before, then he can now be sure that Qin Youran is angry with him.
The Ninth Prince's eyes swept back and forth between the two people, and finally said, "Master Qin, this king thinks that you can start with this person first. Didn't you say that he died in the same way as Master Liu? Find the thread you said from him, then Young Master Liu must be the same."
This was a compromise. Qin Youran understood that the Ninth Prince was looking for a way out for her, and if it could be found on another corpse, it would be at least a strong evidence.
(End of this chapter)