"When it comes to punishment alone, the princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty died in the main hall of our dome mountain. This is a serious matter, and it can''t be lightly discussed! This case will be thoroughly investigated by you. You must find out the real cause of death and the murderer of the princess. " Because of Shan Yulan''s name, Yan Hongtian''s voice still keeps the majesty of the king of a country, but his face is also dark for a moment.

    Half kneeling on the ground, Shan Yulan loudly replied: "minister leads decree."

    Xuxunsis, who had been holding his body tightly in his arms, seemed to have regained some sense. His young face was the spirit and dignity that a prince of a country should have. He looked up at Yan Hongtian and said in a cold voice: "if you remember correctly, the red atlas filariasis is a special poison of Qiongyue. Now the seven younger sisters died miserably in the main hall of Qiongyue. The Northern Qi Dynasty dared to ask the emperor of Qiongyue to give us one There is a saying. Shantixing tried the case in person, and xuxunsis had no objection. However, he hoped that shantixing could be tried in front of me. "

    "Sure!" At this point, this request is not too much. After all, it is a fact that the princess died in the palace.

    "On the main hall, where is the poisonous snake?"?! The princess was fine just now. She only drank a glass of wine. Is it that the wine is poisonous The rough sound sounded in such an open hall, and it can make people''s ears hurt. It can be seen that the sound is so loud.

    When they looked at the speaker, it was Hu xi''ang, the eldest son of General Hu Zhangyu, another envoy of the Northern Qi Dynasty. His figure was as rough as his voice. He was holding the wine bottle that the princess had drunk in his hand. He was restrained by xuxuxuns. The anger on his face was not concealed.

    Shan Yulan walks to him, takes down the wine pot in his hand, whispers a few words to the attendant beside him, and the attendant runs away in a hurry.

    Zhuo Qing bumps Mo Bai with her shoulder and asks, "what is the silk worm of the red atlas?"

    Mo Bai didn''t want to pay any attention to her, but when he looked at her, he saw that her eyes were shining, and she was staring at the woman''s body on the ground. She was a little different in peacetime. Mo Bai kept silent for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "the silk worm is a kind of poisonous snake unique to the northwest of Qiongyue, because it is small, thinner than fingers, and less than two feet long, so it''s called by the local people It''s a worm. This kind of snake lives in the crack of dark ditch, extremely wet and cold place. It only appears at night. It doesn''t see sunshine all the year round. It is red and poisonous. It is bitten and killed immediately. Even if you just encounter or eat its venom by mistake, you will die. "

    Will you die if you meet him? Zhuo Qing was surprised and looked at Mo Bai. She said in a hurry: "there is no wound on the hand. If you touch its venom, you will be poisoned."

    Mo Bai didn''t speak, just nodded coldly.

    It''s a very powerful venom. Generally, snake venom is neurotoxin or blood circulation toxin. What''s more powerful is that it contains both. But when it comes to toxins that can be poisoned on the skin, does it still have corrosive permeability?! Zhuo Qing secretly regretted that there was no equipment for poison test in this era, otherwise she could study it carefully!

    I don''t know if Shan Yulan has any tricks. Zhuo Qing looks up at Shan Yulan.

    The attendant brought a white porcelain plate and a silver needle about ten centimeters long.

    He poured the wine in the pot on the plate. It was supposed to be pure wine with a light red color, which could not be seen in the Qingtong cup. Put the silver needle on the plate. The silver needle submerged by the wine turns black. Shan Yulan takes out the silver needle and wipes it with a white cloth. The silver needle is still black.

    Zhuo Qing frowned slightly. What''s certain is that the poison contains heavy sulfide, and the silver needle will turn black. Besides this, what''s the other ingredient?! Zhuo Qing continues to see, but Shan Yulan doesn''t take the next step.

    Hu xi''ang was already impatient and said, "is the wine poisonous?"

    Put away the silver needle, Shan Yulan did not make any excuse, truthfully said: "the silver needle is black, the wine is slightly red, and the taste is salty. The wine does contain the poison of filariasis."

    Zhuo Qing once again looks at this one-sided tie Xing Si. What a strange person. The red atlas filariasis is clearly the unique poison of Qiongyue. Why can he answer so calmly? He didn''t see the two imperial doctors. He is still shaking now! Is he really so honest, or is he too confident that he can resolve this crisis?

    On hearing Shan Yulan''s affirmation that the wine is poisonous, Hu Xiang''s angry roar rings out again: "that must be someone poisoning the wine! You give them up

    Hu xi''ang is so presumptuous that Yan hongtianda can detain him. But at this time, it''s more humiliating for him to bully small countries and spread the news. How can he face the other six countries?! Yan Hongtian''s face became darker and darker, just like the prelude of the storm, and the Hall fell into silence.

    A clear and soft female voice softly sounded, dissolving a trace of dignified and suffocating atmosphere: "on the Palace Banquet, the wine was poisoned. It''s the palace''s dereliction of duty. Manager Wu, the slave who touched the princess''s pot of wine, was brought up to the palace."

    On such an occasion, the queen should not have spoken, but as the mother of a country, it happened in the palace. It was nothing for her to say a few words, and her appearance just eased the atmosphere.

    "Yes." Looking at the emperor''s expression, he didn''t stop him. Wu Rong immediately turned and left.

    Zhuo Qing screams in secret that Qingling is the one who pours wine for the princess!Sure enough, several bodyguards escorted the three slaves to the front of the hall, and Qingling was also pushed to kneel on the ground. The three slaves were scared and couldn''t help crying out: "the empress is just responsible for dividing the wine into the pot, and they don''t know which pot of wine is for the princess. Even if they give the slaves a hundred courage, they dare not poison!"

    Compared with the three slaves dogleg''s begging for mercy, Qingling knelt straight, didn''t say a word, his face was expressionless and cold.

    The empress narrowed her eyes and looked at Qingling. She said in a cold voice, "Qingling, you are the woman sent to the palace by Haoyue. Now you are demoted to be a palace maid. Do you feel resentment and poison the princess of Beiqi, or the Lord of Haoyue instructs you to poison the princess of Beiqi and provoke the relationship between Qiongyue and Beiqi?"

    Still low head, green spirit only cold spit out three words: "I don''t have."

    "You tried to assassinate the emperor last night, and dare to say that there was no evil intention?"?! I''ll give you a chance. What have you done? Admit it truthfully. I''ll spare you the pain of skin and flesh! "

    She has always thought that her sister has died. What''s the meaning of her staying in the world by herself? Death is a relief for her. But today she saw her, she must not let the queen put the blame on her, otherwise it will harm them, also harm the innocent people of Haoyue!

    After a long time, Qingling slowly raised his head and looked up at the woman who was so disgusting that he pretended to pity her. With a sneer, Qingling said loudly, "last night, I just broke a vase and cut the emperor. I didn''t do my duty to serve him. The emperor was so angry that he demoted me to be a palace maid. Today, I will stand here to pour wine for the princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty. It''s entirely the Queen''s will. I didn''t know it beforehand. If I had poisoned it, it was arranged by the queen. "