Before Jin Miaomiao actually took action, she asked Ying Thirteen to light incense first. The two of them took three sticks each, stood at the end of the bed, and bowed respectfully to the two people on the bed three times.
After praying, the two of them inserted the incense in their hands into the prepared incense burner and placed the incense burner on the bedside cabinet.
"What are you doing?" Song Jue poked Shen Haolin and asked in a very low voice, "Apologise to the deceased?"
"That's pretty much what it means."
Shen Haolin pulled Shen Cha and Song Jue back two steps to get out of the way. If the two people inside wanted to come out to get something, they would be in the way.
Although he was far away from the two people in the bedroom, from where they were, he could still clearly see what the two people were doing, and could faintly hear what they were saying.
"Master Huilan once said more than once that if you must disturb the peace of the deceased, you must first burn incense to apologize and obtain the forgiveness of the deceased before proceeding to the next step. If the deceased does not agree, you must not act. Otherwise, you will be severely punished."
"What kind of severe punishment?"
"Then I don't know, because I have never encountered her before. Miaomiao always obeys the rules."
"So that's it, then..." Song Jue looked at the bedroom and Chen Cha with interest, "How can we know whether the deceased agreed to their request? Is this kind of thing... too fantasy?"
"Look at the incense burner at the bedside." Shen Cha raised her chin and pointed in the direction of the bedside, "If the lit incense goes out, it means the deceased did not agree. If it continues to burn, it means the deceased understands what they did. Agree with their next move.”
"Incense burner?" Song Jue stretched his neck and looked into the bedroom, "Oh, the incense they lit just now is still burning and has not been extinguished. So, does this mean that Emperor Chongde and Prince Tong agreed to inspect themselves? They Don’t you object to us disturbing their peace?”
"Yes!" Shen Cha nodded, "It seems that Emperor Chongde and Prince Tong should also know that they may have the clues we want, or..."
"Somewhere in their bodies, there is something they want us to know." Shen Haolin added. He looked at Shen Cha and then at Song Jue, "There is something I want to discuss with you two."
"What's the matter?" Song Jue blinked, "What did you think of?"
"Since just now, I have been thinking that the target of this organizer is not actually a specific person. Whoever enters the palace and is the confidant of the palace owner is the person the organizer wants to deal with."
"Brother's guess seems a bit unbelievable at first, but if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable and makes sense." Shen Cha and Song Jue exchanged a look, "The earliest ones are the Tantai family and the Xuanyuan family. , because these two families were obviously the cronies of Prince Liang at that time, and then it was the turn of Emperor Chongde and Prince Tong, and now it is our turn."
"It makes sense, but why are you targeting people like us?" Song Jue looked at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha in confusion, "Seriously, with the methods of the people behind the scenes, If you have scheming and financial resources, you can do something bad. Why do you have to deal with people like us? Could it be that they or their ancestors have been persecuted and they want to keep seeking revenge from us? "
"Father's debt should be paid?" Shen Cha shook his head and raised his chin towards the two people lying on the big bed inside, "Then he should be looking for Prince Tong and the descendants of Emperor Chongde, not us. After all, They have nothing to do with us."
"That's right, if the father's debt is to be repaid by the son, he should go to Master Tianxing. What's the point of looking for us?" Shen Haolin sighed, "Apart from our identities, there is no relationship between us. Is there anything else we have in common that would make the planners spare no effort to get rid of us?"
"Maybe it's not getting rid of him, but he's just deliberately torturing us and making us miserable, right?" Song Jue shook his head and looked into the bedroom, "I don't know what clues Miaomiao can find."
Jin Miaomiao kept burning the incense when she saw it, and her heart that was in her throat finally returned to her stomach.
She first walked to Emperor Chongde, clasped her hands together and bowed again, and then reached out to touch his head.
Except for the few people closest to her, almost no one knows that she has learned bone touching from Master Huilan for a long time. Master Huilan once praised her for her talent in this area. She is very talented in touching bones. The accuracy rate can reach 70% to 80%.
Ying Thirteen stood aside and watched Jin Miaomiao touch Emperor Chongde from head to toe. He watched her frown while touching her. After touching her once, her brows became twisted.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"When he passed away, he was probably forty-seven to forty-eight years old." Jin Miaomiao walked back to the bedside and stretched out his hand to open Emperor Chongde's eyelids. "Thank God, thank them for using that fragrant pill to complete the treatment of him." His physical condition at the time of his death has been preserved intact, allowing me to understand what he was like when he passed away."
"What is it like?"
"Before Emperor Chongde passed away, he suffered from a serious illness. The illness came so violently that he was not given time to prepare. It can be said that he fell ill without warning." Jin Miaomiao checked Emperor Chongde again. After seeing the color of his fingernails and toenails, he sighed softly, "When I touched his bones just now, I had some doubts, thinking that his illness might be related to the period of the third portrait outside. It's somewhat related. Now, it's basically certain that it's completely related."
"How to say?"
"I just checked the whites of his eyes and the nails on his fingers and toes, and all three areas showed an unusual light blue color."
"Is it poisoning?"
"Yes, that's not entirely true." Jin Miaomiao sighed again, "I remember reading their essay just now. It said that Emperor Chongde recovered from his serious illness within ten days because he took a pill. They didn't expect the pill to have such an effect, so they were very surprised and surprised."
"Sister Miao Miao, are you saying there is something wrong with this medicine?"
"The effect of the medicine is so overbearing that it suppressed the remaining poison of arsenic in Emperor Chongde's body. I don't know the ingredients of that pill, but it can suppress the arsenic. It is most likely the effect of fighting poison with poison."
"That is to say, when the effect of this pill disappears, Emperor Chongde's illness will rebound even more intensely, making Emperor Chongde even more sad than before."
"Children can be taught, that's what it is." Jin Miaomiao checked Emperor Chongde's hair again and saw that his hair was already withered and yellow. He shook his head helplessly, "I don't know if they will." I will regret it.”
"Probably not." Ying Thirteen wrote down everything Jin Miaomiao said in a small book and said while writing down, "After taking that pill, he lived for more than ten years. This is good for him. They are all very precious to Prince Tong, right?”
"That's right!" Jin Miaomiao saw that he had finished memorizing, and then turned to the side of the big bed, "Are you ready? I'm going to start checking Prince Tong."
"Ready." Ying Thirteen nodded towards Jin Miaomiao, "We can start. I hope to make a bigger discovery."
