As soon as Yang Qiuchi sat in the middle, Song Yuner stood behind him, Nangong Xiong and six other guards stood in two wings. It was said that Wang Sicai came in and sat down. Yang Qiuchi asked: "Wang Sicai, I am hereby the emperor's imperial edict to investigate the bizarre death of the virtuous concubine. I have to ask you some questions, you have to answer truthfully, do you understand?"

Wang Sicai smiled and said, "The official understands and must report it according to the truth."

"Okay, you will explain in detail the process of the day when Concubine Xian died."

Si Cai was a little nervous, licked his tongue, and said proudly: "Xiao Guan had some poetic talent. He once wrote a palace lyrics to sing the concubine Xian, which was appreciated by the emperor and the concubine Xian. This palace lyrics is written like this: "Wang Si Cai cleared his throat and sang softly:

The Qionghua moved into the Daming Palace,

The beautiful and fragrant evening breeze.

Win the king's chariot,

The jade flute is loud and the moon is bright.

After singing the palace lyrics, Wang Sicai looked at Yang Qiuchi with smugness, thinking that he would applaud, but he didn't expect that Yang Qiuchi had many poetry cells in his head. Apart from the poems that were required to be recited in the primary and middle school texts, he had no feelings for anything else. In addition, the palace lyrics were sung, so the monk Zhang Er was confused and was still staring at her coldly.

Wang Sicai was a little embarrassed, and quickly took over his proud smile, and continued, "This time the emperor went to the north of Mobei, and asked the lower officials to walk with the concubine Xian. The emperor returned from the victory. Before returning to Lincheng, Shandong on July 13, Concubine Xian was still doing well along the way. On the day he arrived in Lincheng, it was already dark, and the army set up camp, and the emperor and Concubine Xian lived at the Lincheng Station."

Yang Qiuchi asked, "Is there anyone else living in the post station?"

"No, the entire post station was only the emperor and the concubine Xian, as well as the eunuchs and palace maids who accompanied me. It was very hot that night, and the emperor and the empress were talking in the yard, and I was there to accompany me. At the third update, the sky was a little refreshed, and the emperor and the empress went back to sleep. I also went back to sleep. Early the next morning, before I got up, the empress's personal maid Lian'er ran to my room in a panic and called me, saying that the empress was sick and could not wake up even if she lay on the bed. As soon as I went, I was so scared that I was so stupid."

"Tell me carefully, what the Empress Xianfei looked like at that time." Yang Qiuchi said.

Wang Sicai raised her head and thought for a while: "She was lying on the bed on her side, staring at her eyes, and there was a bunch of vomit beside her mouth. Later, when the two imperial physicians came to treat her, they found that the Empress was... gone. As for the cause of death, they both muttered for a long time, and finally said that she died of a violent disease."

Death due to violent disease? Sudden death or suppression of death? If it is sudden death caused by heart and brain diseases, it can be detected, but if it is suppression of death, it will be troublesome. It is not uncommon forensic science. It is not yet known to humans that some lesions that inhibit death are functional rather than organic, so there is no corresponding evidence of traces in morphology.

However, it is impossible to draw a conclusion based on Wang Sicai's explanation whether the Xianfei died suddenly or suppressed death.

Yang Qiuchi nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "Are there anyone present except you, Lian'er and the two imperial physicians?"

"At first, Lian'er came to call me. Then I asked her to call the imperial physician, and then the emperor came. Later, the two imperial physicians also came. By the way, there were also the eunuchs and palace maids in charge of the seal of the Sili Supervisor. Later, some eunuchs and palace maids came, but that was all after the fairy concubine had lost her breath."

"Okay, I'll ask you so much first. Maybe there are still questions to ask you in the future. You can't leave the palace until the matter is found out. Do you understand?"

"Yes, the official understands." Wang Sicai replied with his head down.

After leaving the Sicai office, Yang Qiuchi and his party headed straight to the Imperial Hospital.

The Imperial Hospital is not in the palace, but on the side of the Imperial Road of Wulong Bridge outside the palace, and is with the Sixth Ministry of the Office.

As soon as he entered the Imperial Hospital, a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine came. Yang Qiuchi liked to smell this smell very much. He took a deep breath and then stepped into the garden.

The Imperial Hospital Hospital Hospital heard that the Jinyiwei and the magistrate, Mr. Yang, had arrived and wanted to investigate the case, so he came out in a panic. He was the supreme leader of the Imperial Hospital and was only a fifth-rank official, and was far from Yang Qiuchi. The Jinyiwei came to find him, but he might have something wrong with him, so why didn't he panic?

He was asked to sit down in the living room, but Yang Qiuchi didn't say much and called the hospital envoy Gao De, the imperial physician who was treated by the concubine Xian at that time, and Ai Heng called him.

Since the death of Concubine Xian died, these two imperial physicians have been feeling like they were feeling pins and needles. Although the emperor has not caused any trouble to them at the moment, they have already vaguely felt something was wrong. Every news of the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of Emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty would make them both happy or sad, and their spirits almost collapsed.

Now, I suddenly heard the Jinyiwei Tongzhi, Marquis Yang, look for him, and the two imperial physicians were almost scared. What a person the Jinyiwei is? Since the current emperor ascended the throne, they have begun to understand the importance of this issue, like many people.

Unexpectedly, one day they found themselves.

The two imperial physicians came to the Imperial Hospital office tremblingly. They looked at Nangong Xiong and others wearing flying fish suits, and were immediately scared and stood there tremblingly, without knowing where to put their hands and feet.

Yang Qiuchi asked them to bring two stools to them. After sitting down, he asked the hospital envoy to send someone to pour them tea. There was no evidence to prove that the two imperial physicians were suspected of committing crimes, so asking them was just to investigate witnesses. In this case, excessive fear would affect their memory. Of course, this was not what Yang Qiuchi wanted.

Seeing that Mr. Yang was kind and happy, the two imperial physicians felt a little relieved, took a sip of tea, and looked at Yang Qiuchi with a smile.

Yang Qiuchi said: "I am following the emperor's imperial edict to investigate the bizarre death of Concubine Xian. At that time, you two were the imperial physicians who followed the envoy and participated in the diagnosis and treatment of Concubine Xian. I want to ask you, how did Concubine Xian die?"

This question has been entangled in the hearts of the two of them countless times. When they get together in private, they often argue about this matter. At this moment, when Mr. Yang asked, both of them were stunned.

After a moment, the Imperial Doctor Gaode said: "Empress Xian had dizziness, tinnitus, vomiting, bone steaming, hot flashes and hands and feet, red cheekbones, night sweats, thin body, dry mouth and cold drinks, red tongue, etc. He thought that this was a symptom of lung yin deficiency, and should be made with sarcopene, Ophiopogon japonicus, asparagus, and raw earth..."

"Not it is not!" Ai Heng shook his head repeatedly, "As early as the beginning of his expedition, I took the pulse of Xianfei, and I checked the pulse of the deep and fine, coughing more often, dying, sticky phlegm and less sticky, red cheekbones, hot flashes, sleeping less night sweats, and looking at the tongue with a red tongue. This is a symptom of yin deficiency and excessive fire..."

"Brother, this is a bad thing," the imperial physician Gao De waved his hands repeatedly, with disdain on his face, "The Queen Mother of Concubine is obviously suffering from lung yin loss, so how can the fire be strong?"

Ai Hengteng stood up: "Doctor Gao is a low-key job?"

Gao De thrust his chest, and his neck was red and his neck was like a cockfighting, and he was about to speak. Yang Qiuchi slapped the table: "Okay! What are you two doing? Sit down for me!"

Then the two sat back on the stool, ignoring each other with their faces.

Yang Qiuchi roared: "Who told you to tell the previous illness of Concubine Xian? I am asking you, what were the symptoms on the day of Concubine Xian's death? But you two kept arguing about yin deficiency and lung damage, and what were you doing? Are you intentionally making trouble?"

The two quickly turned around, looked at each other, and did not dare to fight again. After thinking about it, Gao De said first: "Report to the Marquis: The two of them arrived at the Xianfei Concubine's room that day. Xianfei had no knowledge of the human affairs and had no pulse. His lips were red, vomited and fainted, and he was not limp. The Yin was injured and lost, and the Yin was exhausted and Yang was removed. It should be caused by the violent illness caused by the cold summer wind evil entering the body and disturbing the gods."

This time, Ai Heng did not argue and nodded repeatedly. It seemed that the two people had the same opinion on the symptoms of the death of Concubine Xian.

Yang Qiuchi was not very familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, and he couldn't understand what they said in such a mess. He frowned and pondered for a long time, and asked, "Do you think that the Queen of Concubine Xian was a violent evil that caused the death of violent disease, right?"

The two nodded at the same time.

"You saw vomit on the side of the Empress's mouth?"

"Yes, the Empress lay on her side, and there was a bunch of vomit beside her mouth."

Yang Qiuchi felt aroused and asked, "Where is that vomit? Have you kept it?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads: "When we were dealing with the Queen's relics, we both burned them together."

These two quack doctors! Yang Qiuchi cursed inwardly. Such an important clue was actually burned by them, which made him laugh and cry. He asked some other questions, but found no useful clues.

After leaving the Imperial Hospital, Yang Qiuchi and his group found Lian'er, the personal maid who served the concubine Xian. Because Xianfei suddenly died, although Chengzu of Ming Dynasty did not blame the eunuchs and palace maids who served, they also made them cold. So, Lian'er followed a group of older palace maids to do some miscellaneous work. When she found her, she was washing clothes in the servient room. On this cold day, her hands were frozen red.

When Lian'er heard that the Jinyiwei was looking for him to investigate the case, she was almost scared and paralyzed. She could not even say a complete sentence.

It took Yang Qiuchi a long time to restore her calmness before she began to ask. Yang Qiuchi asked her to talk about what happened at that time first.
Chapter completed!