Zhao Xun looked at the corpse in front of him with a complicated mood.
In this era, human life is too fragile. In other words, it's too worthless.
A word or a thought from a superior person may cause him to become an abandoned child and die suddenly.
Isn't even Zhao Xun a chess piece?
The reason why Emperor Xianlong forgave Zhao Xun's "crime of deceiving the emperor" was because Zhao Xun was guided by "Qinglong" and favored by "Haoran Academy"?
Of course Qinglong was made up by Zhao Xun.
Fortunately, Zhao Xun was not a cultivator at the time, so Emperor Xianlong could not feel the fluctuations in his body's vitality. If Zhao Xun had entered the realm of cultivation at that time, even if he was only the scumbag ninth grade, Emperor Xianlong would have asked the magic stick of Qin Tianjian to do some mind-watching, and everything would have been revealed.
In Zhao Xun's chaotic state at the time, even though he had some qualifications for cultivation, if he forced himself to use mind-observation skills, at best he could only see an outline like Wu Quanyi, but could not see the details clearly.
As long as you can't see the details clearly, you can't prove that Zhao Xun made up lies, and you can't convict Zhao Xun.
Zhao Xun knew that he was somehow protected and escaped the disaster.
Otherwise, if the crime of deceiving the emperor is confirmed, even ten heads will not be enough to chop him off.
Zhao Xun took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
The autopsy requires absolute calmness and absolutely no mood swings.
Different from before, this time Zhao Xun already knew that the deceased committed suicide by taking poison. All he had to do was cut open the skin of the deceased, extract the poison and make a judgment.
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About half an hour later, Zhao Xun walked out of the room.
Doubt was written on his face.
"He Chuan did not die by taking poison."
After a long time, Zhao Xun said loudly.
This sentence shocked the whole audience.
Jia Xingwen winked at him and hinted wildly.
Feng Hao frowned and said: "This person obviously died of poison under our noses. Why do you say he didn't die of poison?"
Zhao Xun is specialized in Taoism. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Mr. Feng. Please don't show off your skills anymore.
"He Chuan did look like he was poisoned just now, but my subordinates just dissected him and found that there was no poison residue in his stomach."
Zhao Xun paused and then said: "If he died from taking poison, the poison must have entered the intestines and stomach. How could there be no residue at all?"
"Although all the orifices were bleeding, the body was not blue-black, but yellow-white. Its eyes were sunken, its teeth were exposed, its upper and lower lips shrank sharply, and its abdomen and stomach were sunken downwards. It was completely different from the symptoms of poisoning."
Zhao Xun's analysis was very professional, and Li Chunfeng also nodded in agreement.
"Yes, anyone who dies after taking poison, no matter what kind of poison it is, cannot have these characteristics."
"So my subordinates judge that He Chuan did not commit suicide by taking poison, but was poisoned by poison."
Poison?
Everyone gasped when they heard this.
Chen Ke murmured: "Voodoo poison is unique to the Southern Barbarians, so why did it suddenly appear in Chang'an? Could it be that the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters sneaked into Chang'an City?"
"It's not impossible."
Li Chunfeng said calmly: "Witch and Gu masters are good at disguise. As long as they restrain the aura emitted by their bodies, they can avoid Chang'an City's restrictions and sneak into the city."
"Taoist Master, please be careful what you say."
Feng Hao's expression changed drastically.
The words of people in the Qintian Prison still carry a lot of weight. If Li Chunfeng's words were spread, it would probably put everyone in danger.
"Of course I have my reasons for saying this. Poison often lives in different places, but when the poison occurs, it usually devours the brain, marrow, and internal organs. If Lord Feng doesn't believe it, you can order these places to be cut open and have a look."
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment.
Li Chunfeng's words made him feel a bit stuck.
After hesitating for a long time, Feng Haofang gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, Zhao Xun, go and cut open He Chuan's internal organs and brain again."
Zhao Xun was speechless, why did he become a widower?
What are you doing, double salary?
Why should one person do two jobs?
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
Of course, Zhao Xun just complained in his heart and had to obey the orders obediently.
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"Golden silkworm poison!"
When Zhao Xun brought the Gu worms dissected from the organs and brain to everyone, Li Chunfeng immediately exclaimed.
"The golden silkworm Gu is the most powerful poisonous insect in the Southern Barbarians. It can stay dormant for a long time after it invades the human body. But once it wakes up, it will emerge from the organs and brain, and the host will bleed to death. At first glance, it seems very easy to commit suicide by taking poison. Like, but a closer inspection reveals a lot of differences.”
Zhao Xun was greatly surprised. He thought to himself that Li Chunfeng, an old man with a good nose, should not be blind to what is going on outside the window and only focus on making wonderful elixirs. How could he be so aware of the poisonous poison of the Southern Barbarians?
Is it true that a Taoist priest can know the affairs of the world without going out?
"Daochang Li is truly a wonderful man!"
Feng Hao sighed.
"I didn't expect that there would be Southern barbarian witchcraft masters in Chang'an City. I must report this to the Emperor!"
"It's just a pity that we didn't find out who was behind the scenes. If I let me find out the truth, I will definitely make him look good!"
There are people in Chang'an City who dare to reach out to the prison for delinquent people. They are really tired of living.
"In this case, Xiaodao will take his leave."
After speaking, Li Chunfeng turned and left, feeling as if he were in heaven.
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Qin Tianjian, inner hall.
Yuan Tiangang was fascinated by a hexagram.
Li Chunfeng appeared behind him at some point, but did not disturb the master.
It wasn't until Yuan Tiangang finished the divination that Li Chunfeng reported in a very respectful manner: "Master, I went to the bad people's yamen and gained a lot."
"tell me the story."
"There is indeed a mole among the bad people, but he was poisoned in advance. When the disciples took turns to check with mind-observation skills, he had already died from the poison."
"Poison?"
Yuan Tiangang's face condensed, and then he said in a deep voice: "How did you find out?"
"The poison was not discovered by my disciple, but by a Qingpao named Zhao Xun."
Li Chunfeng said without reservation.
"After the autopsy of this man, he concluded that he did not die from poisoning, but was most likely infected by a poison. After he told the symptoms, his disciple also felt that this was possible, so he suggested that he check the internal organs, and sure enough, he found a poison."
"Zhao Xun...Zhao Xun...Why does this name sound so familiar? Could it be the new disciple of my little nephew?"
"Are you talking about Taoist Priest Qinglian?"
Wu Quanyi, whose name is Qinglian, has been practicing Taoism in Chang'an City for many years. Others only think that he is a peerless Taoist master, but they don't know that he and Master Yuan Tiangang, the Supervisor of Qintian, come from the same sect and both once practiced Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain. It's just that Yuan Tiangang was Wu Quanyi's uncle according to seniority. Later, they both completed their cultivation and went down the mountain to go their separate ways.
"Yes, that's him. If I remember correctly, this Zhao Xun is his new disciple. My young nephew has a really good eye for people."
Yuan Tiangang immediately asked: "Is this really done by the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master?"
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