"What does this prove?" Little Zhang sneered and questioned, "Ruoshu's poor health is a well-known fact in the mansion. This doesn't prove that Liang Fushan has murderous intentions towards her."
Mrs. Zhang said calmly, "Mrs. Zhang, why are you so anxious? I haven't finished yet. These medical records contain an important clue. That is, Ruoshu's worsening condition is closely related to Liang Fushan's attitude."
As she spoke, Mrs. Zhang pulled out another piece of paper from her sleeve. "This is a secret letter between Liang Fushan and a medicinal herb merchant. It shows that Liang Fushan has repeatedly purchased large quantities of medicinal herbs that are harmful to Ruoshu's body. These herbs are the culprit that caused Ruoshu's condition to worsen!"
Everyone in the hall was shocked upon hearing this. Madam Zhang's expression also changed slightly, but she quickly calmed down. "These are all your one-sided statements. Liang Fushan may have purchased the herbs to treat Ruoshu, not to harm her."
"Oh? Really?" Da Zhang sneered, "Then, may I ask why these herbs appear in Ruoshu's prescription? Moreover, the quantity is so large, it clearly exceeds the normal range for treating illnesses."
Mrs. Zhang was speechless for a moment. She really couldn't explain this. But she firmly believed that Liang Fushan would never do anything to hurt Ruoshu.
Li Zhengxuan watched the argument in the hall with a frown on his face. He had to admit that the evidence provided by Da Zhang did raise suspicions about Liang Fushan. However, he also knew that this did not directly prove that Liang Fushan had murderous intentions.
At this time, Liang Fushan was escorted to the Jingzhao Yin government office. His face was heavy, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable sadness. As soon as he stood still, he couldn't wait to ask, "Master Li, can I see my wife?"
Li Zhengxuan looked at him, a trace of sympathy flashing in his eyes, but his voice remained calm and firm: "Master Liang, your wife's body has been sent to the Dali Temple for an autopsy."
When Liang Fushan heard this, his body shook slightly, and a hint of astonishment and disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Can I at least know how she..." Liang Fushan choked up, "how she died?"
"The specific cause of death is still under investigation." Li Zhengxuan's tone was calm but firm. "At this time, the information we can disclose is limited. However, I can assure you that we will get to the bottom of this matter and give you a fair explanation."
Liang Fushan lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his shoulders trembled slightly. He seemed to be trying to calm himself, then looked up at Li Zhengxuan with a pleading look in his eyes. "Sir Li, I know I may be involved, but I beg you to let me participate in the investigation. I want to personally find my wife's murderer."
Li Zhengxuan frowned slightly, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "I understand how you feel, but you can't move freely at the moment. However, I promise you will receive a fair trial, and we will find out the truth as soon as possible."
"Thank you," Liang Fushan said bitterly, his eyes revealing deep sadness and helplessness. "As long as you can find the murderer of my wife, I am willing to cooperate with all your investigations."
Li Zhengxuan stared at Liang Fushan, his tone serious and earnest: "Sir Liang, I want to confirm again, have you seen your wife Zhang Ruoshu this morning?"
Liang Fushan nodded, his expression somewhat solemn: "Yes, I have. Because my wife and mother-in-law are leaving for Gusu today, I went to see her this morning before going to court."
"How was she at that time?" Li Zhengxuan asked.
"She was still asleep," Liang Fushan recalled. "I couldn't bear to disturb her, so I just took a quiet look at her and went to court. I had planned to personally escort her and her mother-in-law out of the city after court, but I didn't expect..."
Liang Fushan's eyes revealed deep regret and sadness. "I didn't expect that during the court meeting, I would be summoned to the Jingzhao Yin for questioning."
Li Zhengxuan's brows furrowed, as if he was pondering every word Liang Fushan said. "When you left, did you notice anything unusual? Or did your wife show any signs of discomfort?"
Liang Fushan shook his head. "No, everything seems normal. Ruoshu has always been weak, so I didn't think there was anything wrong when I saw her sleeping peacefully this morning."
Jingzhao Yin frowned. He waved his hand, signaling the officers to take Liang Fushan away first. "First, take Lord Liang to the prison. We will make a decision after the Dali Temple issues the autopsy report."
As Liang Fushan was led away, the Jingzhao Yin turned his gaze to the servants in the Liang Mansion. He asked in a deep voice, "What on earth happened in the mansion this morning?"
The servants looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, a courageous maid spoke cautiously, "My lord, early this morning, the old lady suddenly ordered two servants to tie all of us up and take us to the woodshed."
"Tied him up in the woodshed?" Jingzhao Yin frowned even more. "Why?"
"We don't know the reason either. The old lady just said that anyone who dares to run out of the house will be beaten to death." The maid's voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously frightened by the situation at that time.
The Jingzhao Yin looked at Da Zhang with a deep gaze. Seeing her calm and unhurried demeanor, he couldn't help but secretly praise her, "Old ginger is still wise." He spoke slowly, his voice full of authority, "Madam, let me ask you, why did you lock up all the servants in the Liang Mansion?"
Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly and replied calmly, "Your Excellency, I was afraid that there were accomplices in the murder of Zhang Ruoshu with Liang Fushan, so I locked him up first to prevent anyone from escaping."
"That's true." Li Zhengxuan nodded, agreeing with Da Zhang's approach. He knew that before the case was fully understood, any possible clues or suspects could not be easily let go.
Therefore, he ordered all the servants of the Liang Mansion to be taken to the prison first to ensure that no one could escape. This would not only prevent potential accomplices from escaping, but also facilitate the subsequent trial.
As for the Zhangs, since they had imperial decrees and special status, Li Zhengxuan decided to send them back to the mansion first, and at the same time sent two officials to guard the gate of Liang's mansion.
Within a day, the news of this incident spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital, attracting widespread attention and discussion. Whether it was the teahouses and taverns on the streets or the banquet halls of the wealthy families, people were discussing this murder that shocked the capital.
"Have you heard? The young lady of the Liang Mansion unexpectedly died suddenly on the way to Gusu!"
"Yes, I heard about it too. And it is said that the cause of her death is very strange, and Lord Li, the Jingzhao Yin, has already intervened in the investigation."
"What do you think? Could it be Liang Fushan who did it? I heard that the young lady is a lunatic, and there are a lot of rumors out there."
"Don't say that. Liang Fushan is an official appointed by the imperial court. How could he do such a thing so easily? I think there must be something fishy going on."
People were discussing the matter, and speculation and rumors were rampant. Some sympathized with Zhang Ruoshu's fate, believing her death was unclear; others were skeptical of Liang Fushan, believing he was implicated; and still others remained neutral, believing that the truth had not yet been revealed and that conclusions could not be drawn hastily.
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