Chapter 245 Is it still possible?
"You see ghosts every day, what are you talking about? Why haven't I seen anything?" Chu Leyi was very unconvinced. She had never seen a ghost, although Jiang Yunxi said there was a ghost in the bag at the East Palace that day.
"Believe it or not, this is a gift from my sister. It allows me to see ghosts." Jiang Jingyan said proudly.
"There is such a gift?" Chu Leyi's eyes lit up. If he said it was given by Jiang Yunxi, she would believe it.
"certainly."
"Oh, I don't want it."
Jiang Jingyan said proudly: "If you want it, my sister may not give it to you."
Chu Leyi looked at him with disdain and said, "Look at how cocky you are. I hope you'll meet a scary ghost tonight."
After she finished speaking, she walked away quickly.
Jiang Jingyan glared. Is there anyone who curses people like her?
…
evening.
Jiang Yunxi and Zhan Beiyuan arrived at the Sun Mansion, where they were preparing for the funeral. Only Sun Hanyu's bones were left, and an autopsy could not be performed. Naturally, there was no need to take his body to the charity cemetery.
The Ministry of Justice and Jingzhao Prefecture both left people in Sun's mansion, and the crime scene had to be protected, and outsiders were not allowed to enter at will.
"Your Highness Prince Han, Miss Jiang." Qin Junfei, the Shao Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture, stepped forward quickly. Lord Qu arranged for him to guard here, and someone would come to take over his shift at midnight.
"Don't worry about us, let's go in and take a look." Zhan Beiyuan said and walked towards the study room.
Jiang Yunxi followed.
Mr. Sun's bones and flesh have all been taken away and placed in the coffin.
The study room was still the same as it was during the day, except for the lack of corpses and flesh, nothing else had moved.
Jiang Yunxi walked to the desk. The blood on the floor had been wiped clean. There were many books on the desk. She picked up one at random. It was about military affairs. She took a look at it and put it down.
There was a thick notebook next to it. She picked it up and opened it. What caught her eye was the beautiful handwriting. The handwriting was smooth and flowing. It was some records written by Lord Sun himself about the Ministry of War.
She looked through it briefly and put it down, then began to look around the house carefully. The windows were not open and there was no damage, which meant that the murderer of Lord Sun had come directly in through the main door.
"Did you notice anything?" Jiang Yunxi walked to Zhan Beiyuan.
"No." Zhan Beiyuan told the truth.
After some consideration, Jiang Yunxi said, "Send someone to the Sun family to ask for a piece of Lord Sun's underwear. I'll try to find his soul."
Zhan Beiyuan went to find Qin Junfei and asked him to do this.
After a while, Qin Junfei came over with some underwear of Lord Sun, and also came over with Mrs. Sun and some others.
"Your Majesty greets King Han." Madam Sun bowed with a haggard face, her eyes red and swollen, and she looked listless. Someone was supporting her.
"I want to find the soul of Lord Sun. If his soul is there, I can find out who killed him." Zhan Beiyuan explained why he wanted Sun Hanyu's clothes.
"How can this be possible?" Mrs. Sun's face was full of surprise.
Jiang Yunxi didn't say anything, but took out a paintbrush and drew a formation on the open space in the yard. Then he wrote Mr. Sun's birth date and time in the formation, and then put all his underwear in the formation.
After finishing, she began to recite the summoning spell in her mind.
Everyone present was watching intently. Except for Zhan Beiyuan, it was the first time for everyone else to see this scene. They were inevitably curious and felt it was mysterious, because they didn't believe these things before.
I just think those Taoist priests are all swindlers.
As for powerful masters, there are certainly some in the world, but they are not people that people like them can easily come into contact with.
A moment.
Nothing happens.
Jiang Yunxi frowned slightly. Every time she called back the soul of the deceased, even if the soul of the deceased was not there, a cold wind would blow, but there was no reaction at this time.
There is no cold wind.
There is no soul of Lord Sun either.
"Lord Sun's soul is gone." Jiang Yunxi said, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"It seems that something happened to his soul." Zhan Beiyuan said in a deep voice. How could the murderer collect Lord Sun's soul in advance? Could it be that the other party knew that Jiang Yunxi could summon souls?
He was afraid that she would interfere in the matter and find Lord Sun's soul, so he took the initiative to strike first.
Jiang Yunxi looked at Madam Sun and asked, "Madam Sun, is the birth date and horoscope of Master Sun in your Sun family tree accurate?"
"The family tree has never been moved or modified. The master's birth date and horoscope are the same." Mrs. Sun said with certainty.
"Did you take the ginseng soup you gave to Lord Sun last night after he drank it?" Jiang Yunxi asked. When she came during the day, she didn't see the ginseng soup on the desk.
"I brought it to the table and left." Mrs. Sun said truthfully.
Jiang Yunxi looked towards Zhan Beiyuan and asked, "Did you see any ginseng soup on the desk when you came?"
Zhan Beiyuan recalled and said with certainty: "No."
"Is there any ginseng soup left in the kitchen from last night?" Jiang Yunxi asked Mrs. Sun.
"I'll ask Butler Du to go and take a look." After saying this, Mrs. Sun arranged for Butler Du to go to the kitchen. She was quite puzzled. She put the ginseng soup down and left last night. Why was there no ginseng soup on the master's table?
A moment later.
Housekeeper Du came over with a pot specially used for making ginseng soup. "Madam, this is the leftover ginseng soup from last night."
Jiang Yunxi quickly walked over, picked up a long soup spoon, scooped some, smelled it carefully, and then put the spoon down. "There's medicine in the ginseng soup. Anyone who drinks it will fall into a coma and fall asleep."
"This, how could this happen..." Madam Sun was so frightened that she took a few steps back. She was the one who personally served the bowl of ginseng soup to the master.
"King Han, I will go and ask the doctor to come and check it out now." Qin Junfei took a step forward and said.
"Yeah." Zhan Beiyuan motioned him to go.
Jiang Yunxi looked at Butler Du and asked, "Who made the ginseng soup last night?"
Housekeeper Du quickly said, "It's Xiao Cui from the kitchen."
"Go and invite her over."
"yes."
After a while.
Butler Du came over with a maid.
"Were you the one who made the ginseng soup last night? Were you watching over it the whole time?" Jiang Yunxi asked directly.
"I cooked it. I went to the toilet in the middle of the meal." Xiao Cui said cautiously, shrinking her body.
"Go down." Jiang Yunxi said lightly.
After a while.
Qin Junfei brought a doctor over, and after examination, the doctor also said that there was medicine in the ginseng soup.
Zhan Beiyuan looked at Qin Junfei and said, "You two should check carefully tonight to see if anyone else had contact with the ginseng soup last night."
Qin Junfei: "Yes."
Jiang Yunxi and Zhan Beiyuan walked outside, preparing to return home.
"Could the murderer be from the Sun family?" Zhan Beiyuan asked the woman who looked thoughtful.
"The murderer seemed to be leading us to suspect this. He deliberately took away the ginseng soup on Lord Sun's desk to make us pay attention to it, but the remaining ginseng soup in the kitchen was not dealt with, allowing us to find out that drugs were added." Jiang Yunxi said.
"Maybe there is no time to deal with it?" Zhan Beiyuan's face darkened slightly.
"It's also possible that the medicine in the ginseng soup is quite special. We can check it tomorrow." Jiang Yunxi raised her eyebrows. She could tell what the medicine was as soon as she smelled the soup.
"What medicine?"
"Dragon Sleeping Grass."
…
British Mansion.
Mu got up early in the morning and arranged for the servants to make good preparations. Today was the old lady's birthday. Although she said not to make it grand, she still wanted to do it well. Chenyu and the fifth prince would also come.
The crown prince resigned and the Eastern Palace was vacant. The emperor would appoint a new crown prince sooner or later, which meant that the fifth prince had a chance. If he became the crown prince and ascended the throne in the future, Chenyu would no longer be just a concubine.
When Jiang Yunxi's family of four arrived, Jiang Jinghuai and Jiang Jingyan were standing at the door to greet them.
"Uncle, uncle." Momo Mianmian was wearing festive clothes and smiling as brightly as two Fuwa.
Jiang Jinghuai and Jiang Jingyan immediately hugged one each.
"Greetings, King Han. Please come in." Jiang Jinghuai said. He knew he would come.
Zhan Beiyuan nodded, and just as he was about to go to the mansion, an exquisite and luxurious carriage came from afar.
Jiang Yunxi took a look at the carriage and quickly guessed who was inside. She had an intriguing smile on her lips. Jiang Chenyu was indeed highly valued in Prince Yi's Mansion.
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