Chapter 277 Opening the Coffin and Autopsy

His move immediately reminded everyone of his identity. Jing Li sighed and reached out to hold his hand and said, "Yu Mo, this is just a guess. I have to say that there are many doubts here, but it is not necessarily the work of Princess Beauty. But no matter who does it, I will get back a justice for those dead people, Cheng Yan, go on!"

"Yes!" Cheng Yan glanced at Yu Mo, and then continued, "When Qingchen supported the army to rebel, Master Hua also participated in it, and as the inner respond of the palace, how did they connect? Even if it's the line of the old man, where does the dust come from?

After Cheng Yan finished speaking, all the people were silent. After a while, Tianyi suddenly said, "Yes, Weichen also felt suspicious. When Weichen monitored Qingchen, it was obvious that Feiyan was not Qingchen's slave, and what she said was someone else. Feiyan was injured and fled. Emperor She once ordered to be hunted down, but there was no trace of her in the whole Jing Kingdom, which can only show one point.

Tianyi's words stopped here, but everyone immediately said, "Feiyan is not from Dajing Kingdom!"

After getting this recognition, Jing Li's face became colder, but Yu Mo's face became whiter. His hand couldn't help grasping Jing Li's hand, and his body trembled more. But no one expected that at this time, Yu Mo said softly, "Your Majesty, those missions that came in the past two months, ministers I don't even recognize it!"

What does this represent? Everyone was silent, and the depression permeated above. Jing Li sat there coldly for a long time, and then said, "As long as you go to a place, maybe the mystery will be solved."

Two hours later, at the darkest moment before dawn, Zhou Zhichao came from Jing Li. The two didn't know what they said in the room. After a long time, the two people came out of the room. Then Cheng Yan had ordered the people, and the group went out of the imperial city. Although there were many people, they were very safe. Jing, even the footsteps were very light when walking on the street. Jing Li, Zhou Zhichao and others sat in the sedan chair. Yu Mo and Mo Yan did not follow, and Tianyi and Cheng Yan walked.

The mausoleum is not far away. When it was about to dawn, Jing Li and his party came to the cemetery. They were quiet everywhere, and there were rumors about ghosts, so everyone's faces were full of panic and uneasiness. Jing Li stared at everyone coldly, and then walked to the mausoleum. The tomb had already grown thick grass, according to the appearance. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Jing Li stroked the words on the tablet. After a long time, she took a step back and said, "Let's start."

With her words, the attendants immediately rushed forward and dug up the grave. Because there were many people, the cemetery was opened and the coffin was exposed. The coffin was well covered without any damage. Everyone turned around and stared at Jing Li. At this time, Jing Li nodded slowly. Then the coffin immediately surrounded the people. After everyone found their position, the leading waitress began to count down... three... two... one...

All the people were very hard, but the lid of the wooden coffin was gently opened. Because of this, a person suddenly flashed down. Everyone was shocked. Only Jing Li was still plain. Everyone gave way. Jing Li slowly approached the coffin and saw nothing in the empty coffin. , including all the things that were buried with Qingchen before were gone. Cheng Yan's face also changed at this time. She said in disbelief, "Your Majesty, is it... Is Princess Qingchen really not dead?"

"Impossible!" It's Tianyi who is talking! He stepped forward and looked at the empty coffin and said, "She was indeed dead. The arrow passed through her heart, and it took her a long time to enter the coffin. If she really didn't die, wouldn't she have woken up long ago? When she was buried, the emperor was also present. He saw her buried with his own eyes, and even if she was really not dead, the wooden coffin was sealed, and there was such a thick earth buried on it. She was injured that it was impossible for her to escape from here.

"Not bad!" Jing Li nodded and said, "Tianyi is right. The wooden coffin has been opened, and the soil of the grave is not strange. Looking at the grass on it, it shows that stealing the body has not been a day or two. Looking at the growth of the grass, it will take at least a month to two."

Zhou Zhichao has never spoken. He kept walking around the cemetery, but when he heard Jing Li's words, he frowned and said softly, "Two months ago, it was the prince's 100-year-old banquet. The mission of the State of Qi came to celebrate the little prince, and when he left, the good concubine gave a lot of things. I heard that he used a car. Luck, is it..."

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately understood, but Cheng Yan was still puzzled and said, "Didn't the good concubine just say that he didn't know those messengers, or maybe it was not done by the State of Qi, maybe someone else?"

"He doesn't know and may not be from the State of Qi. If he is not from the State of Qi, how can he know that the good concubine loves to eat broad bean flowers? That day, Yu Mo came to Jingfei to see the little prince. Didn't he say that the mission brought him broad bean flowers? If he is not a member of the royal family, who knows that he has this hobby? Zhou Zhichao's knowledge immediately attracted a voice of approval. Jing Li's face became colder. She waved coldly and asked the bodyguards to seal her coffin, and then turned around and strolled on the edge of the cemetery.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Cheng Yan asked in an anxious voice. Jing Li looked up at the new sun and said in a cold voice, "Princess beauty, that's not a simple person. When I married Zhichao, it can be said that I robbed his waiter. Not only did she not get angry, but also came to my wedding. Such a good person, if he is not a good person, he must be a great evil one. If this matter really has something to do with her, it will be really a little difficult.

"Your Majesty! Order it! He ordered Weichen to take the troops to the State of Qi and ask for justice for the Emperor of Qi. What kind of thoughts do they have hidden for the happiness of my Dajing?

"Never do this!" Zhou Zhichao quickly interrupted Cheng Yan's words and looked at Jing Li and said, "Now we can't be confused or anxious. The most urgent thing is to find this woman who pretends to be dust. If the blind soldiers suppress the situation, it will only bring more suffering to the people and can't solve any problems at all."

"Not bad!" Jing Li also turned around and said, "Even if it's really the work of Princess Beauty, then we have to catch the real evidence, otherwise it's us who are at a loss. Well, withdraw the troops back to the palace. Let me think about this matter carefully. You haven't slept all night. Go to bed early."

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison, and then after taking care of Princess Qingchen's cemetery, all the people returned to the palace. When they came, there were no pedestrians on the street, but when they returned, there were already many people on the street. Everyone saw that it was the emperor's seat. They retreated to both sides and knelt down to welcome him. Jing Li lifted the curtain and looked at the road. The people couldn't help sighing. When will she let these people live and work in peace and contentment?

When he returned to the palace, Yu Mo was not asleep. Jing Li couldn't help but be shocked to see him when he came back, especially the blood in his eyes, which made Jing Li heartbroken. Jing Li came over, hugged his trembling body tightly, and whispered, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Your Majesty, do you think... Is this made by my royal sister? No, she won't do it, but... What if she really did it? Will Dajing and Daqi go to war? Will the royal sister be punished by the eldest sister? Will she die? I'm so scared. I'm really scared." Yu Mo didn't know what he was talking about. When Jing Li saw that he was so distracted, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He sighed and hugged him more tightly and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Isn't I there? I will solve everything. If you are tired, have a good sleep.

"Your Majesty, please don't go away, okay? As soon as you walk away... Your husband will feel that you won't want me, Your Majesty..." When Yumo said here, he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart. Tears fell down. Jing Li quickly wiped away his tears for him and coaxed, "Okay, okay, I won't leave. Will I accompany Yumo?"

"Uh-huh!" Finally, under the patient coax of Jing Li, Yu Mo lay down and went to sleep. Maybe he was really too tired, or maybe he was really too sleepy. When Jing Li held his hands tightly like this, he would fall into a deep sleep.

Jing Li looked at his calm sleeping face, and then sighed helplessly. Then he let go of his hand and turned to the palace. The sun outside had risen, and Jing Li was dizzy. She didn't sleep all night, and her eyes were full of red blood. However, when she thought that the things at hand had not been completed, Jing Li raised his steps again. She walked towards the imperial study, and the dim light in the room made her eyes slightly comfortable, and then she ordered people to get books about the State of Qi.

While waiting for the servants to bring the book, Jing Li squinted and rested on the imperial desk. At this time, the door was opened with a creak. At the same time, she woke Jing Li. She raised her eyes and saw the person coming, and immediately said, "Linglong, are you feeling better? Why did you get out of bed?"

"It's all right. The medical skills of the little master of the medical concubine are really good. Now... It doesn't hurt at all. I can't worry about the emperor, so I'm here to wait." Linglong piled up with a smile and brought the book in her hand to Jing Li. Then she clapped her hand again. The waitress who stopped outside the room also came in. One person was holding a pot of tea and the other person was holding a basin of water. Jing Li looked up and was a little puzzled. At this time, Linglong smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that you haven't slept all night. It must be a headache. This pot is eye-catching tea. Your eyes will be very comfortable after drinking it. And this water will be used to wash your face. It will be much more energetic.

After listening to this, Jing Li couldn't help laughing. She said sweetly in her heart, "It's still me who you know, and you also know how to wait for me. In the past few days of your rest, I always feel that there is something missing, and they can't wait for me very well. I regret it now. Well, if you marry a waiter's husband, you have to leave the palace. Where am I going to find such an appetizing slave?

"Your Majesty, even if I marry a waiter, I can also serve the emperor. Come on..." After laughing, she handed over the wet silk to Jing Li's hand. Jing Li took it with a sigh, and then touched her face randomly. It was really much better. The water seemed to be a little different from the previous water. She couldn't help it. He said strangely, "I usually don't pay attention to it. I didn't expect this clear water to be so refreshing."

"Poof..." Linglong couldn't help laughing. She asked people to take the basin away before saying, "Your Majesty, you don't know that this is not ordinary water. After boiling with mint leaves, the water is cold, so it is very refreshing. And after the water boils, the smell of mint will fade, so The emperor can't feel the smell.

"So that's it, or do you have a heart?" Jing Li smiled, and then sat on the edge of the imperial desk and opened the books. Linglong did not leave, but took the fan handed over by the maids and fand Jing Li. It was okay this night. It was also very hot during the day. Time passed quickly, and it was summer again. Jing Li couldn't help sighing in her heart again.

But...

At this time, the waitress immediately came to the door of the imperial study and said, "The third prince, the emperor is reading the memorial and tells him not to let anyone disturb, so you can't go in. I hope the prince will forgive me."

"I have something important to see the emperor, or you can inform me, or I will break in!" The voice of the third prince also came from outside the room. Jing Li put down the book in a surprise, and Linglong immediately came to the door. Seeing the third prince's angry face, she couldn't help smiling and said, "Third prince, why are you so early? The emperor's order is not to go to the morning today. If the prince has something to do, he can hand over the fold, and the maidservant will pass it on for you.

"I have something urgent to see the emperor. This matter is urgent, and it's too late to get a discount." The third prince obviously knew that Jing Li heard it, so she deliberately raised her voice. Linglong looked back at Jing Li in an embarrassment. Jing Li nodded slightly and responded to the request of the third prince. Linglong turned around and said, "The third prince, please..."

"Humph!" The third prince stared at the maids coldly, and then quickly walked to the imperial study. She knew that she must have made the emperor angry, so she also shook her sleeves and said, "I see the emperor, long live my emperor!"

"Uncle the Third Emperor, don't be polite. I don't know what happened to the Third Uncle is eager to see me?" Jing Li's voice was soft. When the third prince heard this, he dared to raise his head and said, "Go back to the emperor's words..."

As soon as she said this, she immediately stopped, because she saw Jing Li's unprecedented haggardness. Her eyes were covered with red blood, her face was pale, her hair was not well combed, and her silk forged clothes were also wrinkled.

"Your Majesty, you... You are not feeling well." After all, the third prince cared about his niece's body. As soon as she saw Jing Li like this, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to ask. Jing Li smiled indifferently and said, "I'm fine, third uncle, why are you in such a hurry? What's the matter with me?"

"To the emperor's words, the family guarding the tomb today reported to the old minister that the dusty cemetery in the mausoleum had been stolen!"

"Oh?" Jing Li couldn't help raising his voice in surprise and said, "Did you say how it was stolen?"

"If you go back to the emperor, it's like this! The family said that the dusty cemetery turned over the new soil, and it was just passive. It must have been stolen last night. As soon as the third prince finished his words, Jing Li couldn't help laughing. The third prince was stunned and looked at Jing Li puzzledly. After a long time, Jing Li stopped and said, "Uncle, have you heard about the haunted things in the city in the past few days?"

The third prince was stunned again and said slightly, "I know, but this matter is just a rumor by the people in the city. The emperor can't believe it."

"Yes! I didn't believe it, so Tianyi and Cheng Yan patrolled the streets and alleys in the city for several nights to find clues. But last night they saw the dust with their own eyes, so I took the forbidden army to the mausoleum overnight and dug the mausoleum. When I opened the coffin, I found that the dust's body had already disappeared. According to my investigation, Qingchen's body has been lost for about two months. Hasn't your family found any clues before?

As soon as the third prince heard this, her face suddenly changed. It was true that she had never heard any reply. Now that Jing Li said this, how could she not blame herself? Suddenly, she knelt on her knees and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me. The old minister is not strict. I hope the emperor will be punished."

"Uncle Three!" Jing Li was also a little depressed when she knelt down like this. She stepped forward, reached out and held her body and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know, how can I blame you? Things now are far from as simple as you think. This is a planned and planned conspiracy, alas! Now I hope that they can catch the dust of the fake ghost, and then hope to find out some facts from her mouth.

"What the emperor said... Recently, the rumors of ghosts in the imperial city are true, and this ghost is a fake ghost?" The third prince finally understood Jing Li's words. She whispered in disbelief. She frowned and fell into meditation. Jing Li sighed, "Yes, sometimes fake ghosts are more terrible than real ghosts. Uncle Sanhuang, I am also very sad to be treated like this after Qingchen's death. Why don't you go back first? I promise you. , I will definitely find the real murderer who stole the body of Qingchen, and I will definitely bring them to justice. Now I really have a lot of things to do, okay?