Naturally, there will be nothing in the world that will end without success.

The little emperor was very skillful in doing things. After a while, all the people who had contact with Concubine Yan were in the house today.

Jiang Yanzhi squatted down and looked at Concubine Yan's fingers, "She was suffocated to death."

"Why is this happening? She didn't hang herself, and there were no marks on her neck! Her lips were not blue!" The little emperor had seen the revelation of the three kings, and was not unfamiliar with suffocation to death.

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head, "Whether she is blue, you have to remove the layer of powder on her face first and remove the heavy mouth fat on her mouth."

The little emperor was stunned, "Yan doesn't like to apply makeup and powder. She is born with pink face and blushing lips!"

Jiang Yanzhi looked at him with contempt, Young man! Be careful!

Where is there a woman who doesn’t like beauty? Even if her family is careless, she has to be cleaned up by An Xi when she goes out, let alone the favorite concubine in the palace who serves with sex?

"I said she was suffocated to death, not just looking at her lips. This is here. Please look at the color of her fingers..."

Min Weixiu leaned closer and saw that the fingers of Concubine Yan had purple danke painted on her fingers, so no one noticed them, and her fingers were slightly purple.

"Yan likes to eat mulberries very much, maybe the color of the mulberries is dyed on it." The little emperor murmured to himself.

Jiang Yanzhi rolled his eyes, are you a slut? I wanted to leave some of the last thoughts for you, but I had to create a psychological shadow...

"Get water, that's that, Xiao Tao, right? Just cleanse the face for Concubine Yan, and you will know what's going on."

Xiao Tao is the daughter of the palace who came to report the news before. It has been so long since she is still trembling, like a sieve.

Hearing Jiang Yanzhi's words, he trembled and helped Concubine Yan start washing her face.

Every time she washed, she looked at the little emperor timidly, and then the little emperor's face turned a little darker.

Hello! Who is the woman lying there? It is definitely not my Yan!

Her eyes were big and black, her eyebrows were thick and slender, her lips were red and moist, and she was as smooth as a peeled egg!

His Yan Hao is not only the number one beauty in the deep palace, but also his favorite beauty.

Now, it is not sweet melon at all, but bitter melon.

The little emperor silently recited in his heart three times that the woman would please him to be tolerant of the person who pleases himself, the woman would like to be tolerant of the person who pleases himself, and the woman would like to be tolerant of the person who pleased himself, and then he would be able to recover.

However, everyone present saw the blessing of Xiaotao clearly. It was indeed as Jiang Yanzhi said, and Concubine Yan's expression was a little wrong.

"There are no marks on her neck and no fingerprints on her face. Could it be that she was killed by the quilt or choked to death with food?"

Jiang Yanzhi heard Min Weixiu's question and looked a little gentle. "I had this idea at the beginning, but Concubine Yan had a neat makeup, and it was unlikely that she would have been killed by soft objects. She would have been choked to death by eating. Concubine Yan is now pregnant. If she eats, it must be recorded and someone is serving her. And if she choked to death, then when she died, the food was still around and she would not have time to put it away. She had been discovered long ago."

"Didn't my father ask me to study books? So I have read a lot of strange and interesting stories recently, and there are such records in one of the strange medical skills."

"It is said that Wang Langzhong, a man from Zhao, had a wife, Liu. One day, Wang Langzhong took his wife as a concubine and married the orphanage Mao again. Mao's red makeup was made of ten miles, and his dowry was unknown. Wang Langzhong conspired with Liu to use silver needles to prick Mao's meridians and use bamboo tubes to pour evil wind into his body. Mao's chest was tight and short of breath, and could not speak. Purple patches appeared on the back of his fingers and ears, and he died of suffocation."

"I think that the meridians of a person are like a stream, with evil wind pouring in, like a fish sprinkling bubbles. If the bubbles are big enough, they will block the stream. The meridians of a person are constantly spreading and are constantly surrounding. If the flow is rashly cut off, you will die."

Jiang Yanzhi said, shaking his head, as if he was very knowledgeable, and he heard Su Zhongcheng nodding frequently.

"Although this is a strange story, I don't know how Wang Langzhong thought of such a trick. But later, the person who wrote this book used hares and other animals to imitate it, and it would indeed be dead."

The little emperor was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking, "There is such a thing? Can the bamboo tube pour evil wind into the human body?"

Jiang Yanzhi smiled, "If you ask Yelu Jin, he knows the most. If he is not here, please ask Yuan Qing."

Yuan Qing moved his eyes away from Concubine Yan in a daze, why did he mention Yelu Jin again?

When he didn't know, what was a terrible thing happened to the King of the North Court?

"In "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", Dr. Zhang used a small bamboo tube to pack pig bile and stuffed it into the patient's anus to clear heat and relieve bowel movements. Among the people, there are children who use bamboo spray guns to make water spray guns, select a middle bamboo section, leave a small hole in the front section, and remove the section at the back end, then take a small bamboo section, put it in it, wrap the front end with rag until it can be pulled out but cannot be pulled out."

"If you pull it back, you will absorb water. If you squeeze it forward, you will get out of water. The water splashes for several feet, which is quite wild!"

"Oh, by the way, Your Majesty, there are many brothels now, all of which have used the method of Doctor Zhang to clean up the young prostitute..."

Stop! The little emperor blushed so much that he couldn't blush anymore. Who would like to hear such shameless details of you!

Damn! They are all Yelu Jin, who corrupted the reputation of the Liao Dynasty! They have led the entire Liao Kingdom by a hundred miles apart! Who is interested in male style?

Yelu Jin is lucky. He has had fun at home today and has not entered the palace. Otherwise, he would not scold him for being a bloody spit.

"Yuan Qing said it very much. This method of killing is similar to the water gun that a child plays with, but the bamboo tube is empty, pressing the empty air into the blood vessels. If there is enough, evil wind enters the body and blocks the meridians, people will die."

"Please look at the pinhole on Concubine Yan's arm, which proves that my speculation is not wrong. As for where other murder tools are, there are two possibilities. First, the murderer stuffed it into Concubine Yan's bedroom."

"As soon as Concubine Yan died, no one would notice that this was a weapon. The most dangerous place was the safest place. Even if it was found, it was easily mistaken for someone to give it to the child."

"Second, the murderer took it out and deal with it. You can check, who brought the things when these people came out of Yan Fei's palace?"

"In addition, what I want to say is that the murderer must be a person who is proficient in medical skills. Otherwise, he would not know about this method of murder. Even if he knew it, it would be unlikely to be implemented."

The imperial physician standing there heard this and knelt down with a thud, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am wronged! I have been studying medicine for so many years and have never heard of such a way to harm others! Your Majesty, Concubine Yan has always been taken care of by me. Once she has something to do, I will definitely be implicated. How could she do such a thing that harms others and yourself? It is definitely not me!"
Chapter completed!