Main Characters: Yu Yuanzheng, Shangguan Ziqi
Yu Yuanzheng transmigrated into the original host on her wedding night. Upon arriving, she was immediately forced to listen to her cousin and hus...
"Don't worry, I'm ready."
"Okay, give it to me."
The man handed a medicine bag to Pastor Samuel.
"Be careful and don't let anyone find out." the man said.
"Don't worry, you have to be careful too. The Marcus family is heavily guarded, so don't get caught by him."
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
The man quickly disappeared into the night.
Shangguan Ziqi asked Qingfeng to follow and see what the man was going to do.
And he continued to stare at the priest inside.
After a moment, Pastor Samuel dressed in black quietly came out of his living room.
Came to the room where the body of Master 㹏 was placed.
The oil lamps were always lit in the morgue.
There was a monk guarding the door.
"grown ups."
"Well, I'm going to talk to Master Mu and pray for him, wishing him to rest in peace in paradise. You keep watch and don't let anyone disturb me." Samuel ordered in a calm voice.
The person on duty respectfully opened the door for him.
Then continue to guard it obediently.
Shangguan Ziqi knew at first glance that this person must be Samuel's man, otherwise he would not be so obedient and honest.
He went around to the side window and looked inside again.
Samuel really prayed very earnestly, but his voice was so soft that he could not hear it.
But Shangguan Ziqi did not move. He patiently watched Samuel mutter to himself with his eyes slightly closed.
Two quarters of an hour passed before he saw Samuel open his eyes.
Samuel walked up to the body of Master Xijiao and uncovered the white cloth. Master Xijiao's face was still so peaceful.
Shangguan Ziqi saw that it was still the same look he had created last night.
In my heart, I admire Yu Yuanzheng even more. She can turn a person's painful expression into a peaceful one, just by rubbing the body when it just died.
Samuel took out a bottle from his arms, and then took out a curved pipe, one end of which was big and the other end was small.
Then pry open the corpse's mouth and gently insert the curved tube into it.
Judging from the depth, it has already reached deep into the throat.
Shangguan Ziqi saw him open the bottle and pour out an unknown liquid from the larger end.
After pouring it out and cleaning up, he continued to pray.
Shangguan Ziqi understood what he meant, and quietly returned to the embassy as he had come.
As soon as he came back, the breeze also came back.
"Your Highness, the man I followed went to a mansion and put a small glass bottle in a secret compartment outside the bedroom of the mansion."
Qingfeng reports.
After they exchanged a few words, they understood what he meant.
At noon the next day, the cathedral was packed with people.
The body of the great teacher was placed on the altar, covered with a white cloth embroidered with gold thread.
Yu Yuanzheng did not take action immediately, but asked the church's doctors and imperial physicians to come first.
The two of them checked and found nothing.
The two of them shook their heads.
"Princess, please, we still believe that Master Ji died of natural causes."
After hearing this, Yu Yuanzheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the level of doctors in Estria was too poor.
I came to this conclusion just by looking at the surface of the corpse.
Yu Yuanzheng put on gloves, Chunyi helped her put on an apron, and they walked up to the altar calmly.
When she saw that peaceful face, she gave her husband a thumbs up in her heart, saying he did a good job.
Yu Yuanzheng first pried open the corpse's mouth and carefully examined his throat.
Nothing could be seen, which shows how deep the pipe Shangguan Ziqi saw was.
She took out a silver needle and inserted it deep into the corpse's throat. After a while, she took it out and there was no change.
㱗As expected.
She changed to a longer silver needle and inserted it again into the stomach.
I have calculated the depth and won't go any deeper.
After waiting for a while, he pulled out the silver needle.
She saw that the color was indeed dark as she expected.
"You two, the master of the 㹏 sect was poisoned to death." Yu Yuanzheng held the silver needle in front of the two doctors, "My needle is made of silver. It will change color when it encounters poisonous substances. If you don't believe me, you can find a normal person to try it."
Both of them looked at the silver needle, which was shiny just now, in shock and was now covered with a layer of black.
"Princess, do you know what kind of poison he was poisoned with?" one of them asked.
Yu Yuanzheng put the knitted fabric to her nose and sniffed it, then said mysteriously, "It's a poison that will make you lose your breath in your sleep."
It doesn’t matter whether it is this kind of medicine or not.
She guessed that the king had prepared this trap for her.
The king knew very well what the abilities of the doctors here were.
Yu Yuanzheng's conclusion caused an uproar.
At this time, a monk suddenly shouted: "It was Marcus who did it. The Master had dinner with Marcus before he died. I was guarding outside at the time."
"What?" Samuel stepped forward in surprise and grabbed the man.
"God can prove that I am not lying." That was said very affirmatively.
"As the Inquisitor of the capital, why did Marcus want to kill the Lord of the Church?" Samuel angrily asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
"I don't know. I guess he wants to be a master of the sect?" the man guessed in a trembling voice.
At this moment, the commander of the palace guards came forward and asked: "Are you sure it was Marcus who did it?"
"Sure." The man answered affirmatively.
The commander of the guards immediately took people to search Marcus' house. Sure enough, they found a bottle of something suspected to be poison in his house and brought it to Yu Yuanzheng for inspection.
"It was this thing that killed Master Yu." Yu Yuanzheng judged with certainty.
"It seems that although Master Kazuki and Marcus appear to be very friendly, they are actually competing with each other.
This is an internal conflict within our religion, so let us handle it internally.
Captain Toby, please tell the king that I will apologize to him after I have dealt with the church affairs."
"Don't worry, Master Samuel. I will bring it to you faithfully."
"Princess, thank you for your help. It allowed us to find out the cause of death of Master Ji." Samuel bowed deeply to Yu Yuanzheng.
Yu Yuanzheng nodded to accept his thanks, and returned to the embassy with Shangguan Ziqi.
Soon, Samuel made Marcus' crimes public, and the crazy believers finally calmed down.
Marcus, who had no right to defend himself, was hanged in the square of the cathedral.
Before his death he kept shouting that he was innocent, but people only believe in evidence.
The king used this opportunity to purge the church of those forces that were hostile to him and appointed his confidant Samuel as the new minister.
The anger of the believers was cleverly diverted and the streets gradually returned to calm.
On this day, Yu Yuanzheng once again came to the palace to give acupuncture to the king.
It was Shangguan Ziqi who helped her.
The king is in a very good mood today.
He had always wanted to suppress the enemy, but he didn't expect that he could be solved so easily with the help of the Wei people.
And the headache that troubled him could be cured.
"Princess, your arrival has brought me immeasurable blessings. Can you teach some of your medical skills to my doctors?" The King of Saxony realized the superb medical skills of Yu Yuanzheng and had other ideas in his mind.
"Your Majesty, of course you can. You can send people to our Great Wei to study. We will be leaving in half a month at most." Yu Yuanzheng wanted to expand his medicine pill business here, so it would be easier if there was someone here who knew a little bit of Chinese medicine.
"Okay, I'm very grateful that you can teach me. I have already informed the technicians in the workshop about the glass technology, and they must not hide anything."
"Thank you very much, Your Majesty." Yu Yuanzheng was very satisfied with the king's friendliness.
On the way back, Yu Yuanzheng sighed: "The King of Saxony is quite courageous and smart. He suppressed the power of religion so quickly. Although he borrowed our help, this will be more conducive to our friendly trade with Estria."
"In politics, there are no eternal friends or enemies, only eternal interests. Even if Samuel becomes the head of the church now, over time, he may become ambitious like the previous one." Shangguan Ziqi held his wife's hand and kneaded it gently.
This delicate and boneless little hand had infinite power and changed the power distribution of a country.
"You're right. By the way, I've been busy with my own business these days. How did you arrange the cargo on the ship?"