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Chapter 1164 Investigation

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    With the Queen Mother¡¯s decree and the identity of Princess An Yi and Guangping, no one in Dali Temple dared to stop her.

    Long Yelan was huddled in the sky prison, wearing a white prison uniform with messy hair. He was no longer the high-spirited prince before.

    The guard guarding the Tianlao slammed the prison lattice with his sword: "Eighth Prince, Princess Guangping has come to interrogate you on Yi's order!"

    Long Yelan slowly raised his eyes. He looked at An Yi, but his eyes were filled with deathly gray.

    Anyi signaled the guards to open the cell door.

    The guard hesitated for a moment, then went to ask the Prime Minister of Dali Temple for instructions, and then opened the cell door.

    Anyi walked in and looked at Long Yelan, who was curled up in a ball.

    An Yi glanced at Long Yelan strangely. Long Yelan had completely lost his fighting spirit, as if he had resigned himself to his fate. His whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

    "Did you kill De Yunyue?" An Yi asked in a low voice.

    Long Yelan didn't answer, just looked straight at the ground, clenching his hands again and again.

    "I have read the autopsy conclusion of Wu Zuo. The pinch marks on De Yunyue's neck were indeed caused by you. You have admitted this, but the pinch marks are not fatal injuries!" An Yi knelt down and looked at him, "So  You didn¡¯t kill the person!¡±

    Long Yelan bit his lips tightly. He slowly looked back, his eyes full of despair staring at An Yi: "So what? My mother-in-law didn't assassinate my father, and my father didn't take her life."  ? It doesn¡¯t matter whether I kill or not!¡±

    An Yi frowned, Long Yelan's statement was consistent with Feng Qingchen's statement.

    "You said your mother-in-law did not assassinate the emperor, so why did the emperor kill her?" An Yi asked in a low voice.

    Long Yelan turned his gaze back again and stared at the ground without speaking.

    "It seems you don't believe me, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I just need to prove that you didn't kill anyone!" Anyi stood up and walked out.

    Long Yelan continued to curl up. He knew that he was hopeless. He had been hopeless ever since his mother-in-law told the secret from twenty years ago!

    An Yi asked to see De Yunyue's body.

    "After such a long time, the corpse has long since rotted!" the Prime Minister of Dali Temple said displeasedly, "Besides, it has been proven that the injury was caused by the Eighth Prince. I wonder what Princess Guangping still suspects?"

    "I have read the autopsy report, and the real cause of De Yunyue's death has not been found out until now. This is also the reason why the Eighth Prince has not been convicted, isn't it?" An Yi said.

    The Prime Minister of Dali Temple suddenly had nothing to say.

    "Let me take a look and I will find out the cause of De Yunyue's death!" An Yi insisted.

    The Prime Minister of Dali Temple frowned. He had heard that Princess Guangping had excellent medical skills. She had been conferred the title of Seventh Grade Ruren because of her medical skills before, but this autopsy was a different story!

    "I have the Queen Mother's decree!" An Yi took out the Queen Mother's decree.

    The Prime Minister of Dali Temple could only nod.

    " Anyway, he cooperated. If Princess Guangping didn't notice it, then it was her problem. He didn't believe it. How could a seventh-grade boy who was born as a country doctor be more powerful than the widows of Dali Temple?

    Fortunately, the weather was cold, so De Yunyue's body did not rot, but the body was covered with corpse spots.

    An Yi put on gloves made of pig intestinal membrane and carefully picked up De Yunyue's body.

    The chief of staff at Dali Temple did not dissect the body, but only examined the external injuries and stabbed the throat with needles to confirm that he was not poisoned.

    "Why not dissect?" An Yi turned around and asked the man.

    He was in his thirties, with a gloomy expression. A strand of black hair hung down on his face, blocking his gloomy eyes.

    "Anatomy?" The man said with sarcasm on his face, "This is the young lady of Cheng'en Palace, the crown prince's concubine. Can we vulgar people desecrate her?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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