I Wish to Ride the Wind

Shen Chukui walked into his daughter's room, looked at the wine jar and wine bowl on the table, and immediately understood, he was angry and anxious for a while, pointed at Shen Jiajia and said, "Sanniang! Drink?! Come, follow me to the hospital!"

Shen Jiajia waved his hand, poured a bowl of water and ran to the courtyard to rinse his mouth. When he came back, he poured a bowl of water and placed it in front of Xie Chengfeng, holding his head and feeding him to rinse his mouth.

After tossing for a while, the tongue gradually regained consciousness. Shen Jiajia said to Shen Chukuai, "Don't worry, Daddy, I just tapped a little on my tongue and didn't really drink it."

"Nonsense, Zheng Yuzuo just clicked a little on his tongue, why didn't he react as much as you?!"

Shen Jiajia suddenly looked up at him.

Shen Chukuai was suddenly stunned.

"Dad, Zheng Yu's drug test, did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes! He tasted a little, and quickly spit it out and rinsed his mouth. After that, his speech was clear, and he didn't say bird language." The more Shen Chukuai said, the more wrong he felt.

"Dad, let's go to the Fujun!"

The government has already moved to the government, and it is a bit inappropriate to go to the government at this moment, but the prison is cold and damp, snakes, worms, ants and ants are everywhere. He nodded and said, "Okay! It's windy outside, wear more clothes. I'll go get the knife." Then he turned back to his room.

Shen Jiajia took the coat and put it on, reached out and touched Chengfeng's head, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon." After speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

After taking a step, she suddenly felt that something was holding her back. She looked back and found that Cheng Feng was hooking her sleeve.

Although he also rinsed his mouth, he still hadn't recovered. At this moment, he was paralyzed on the table with only one paw stubbornly hooking on her sleeve. It looked so pitiful.

Shen Jiajia's heart softened and she wanted to take him. She picked him up and was about to put him in her arms, when she suddenly thought that there was a man living in the bird's body. Shen Jiajia blushed and found a basket to put him on.

Xie Chengfeng lay down in the basket and said vaguely, "What are you blushing about?"

Shen Jiajia pretended not to hear.

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When the father and daughter came to the government office in a hurry, the governor had just finished eating and heard that the Shen father and daughter were asking to see him. He had a very good impression of Shen Sanniang, so he ordered the two of them to be brought in.

As soon as the Shen father and daughter entered the door, the governor knocked and said, "If the two of you want to come to intercede, don't worry."

Shen Jukuai quickly replied, "The villain dare not show favoritism. This time I came here because I have made a major discovery about the case, and I have to trouble the Fujun to call Zheng Yuzuo."

"I want to see what medicine you sell in the gourd." The governor said, and then ordered someone to call Zheng Yuzuo.

Writer Zheng Hao was not far from the government office and came over soon.

Shen Jiajia asked Zheng Yuzuo: "When you tasted that crab, you felt numb in your mouth?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"That's right, the prefect knows," Shen Jiajia turned to look at the governor, "There are many ways to make crabs, my mother's crabs are made by crushing Chinese prickly ash, pepper and other spices, and chopped chives. , with the sesame oil that has been boiled over a low heat and let cool, add salt and vinegar, and mix it with the raw crab pieces."

The governor swallowed his saliva calmly and asked, "So?"

"So, the numb taste that Zheng Yuzuo tasted should be the taste of peppercorns. Just because Mrs. Yang's death looks like aconitum poisoning, so you preconceived that it is aconite."

Zheng Yuzuo was anxious when he heard it: "You girl, why are you talking nonsense at such a young age?"

"So, has Zheng Huozuo ever tasted raw aconite himself?"

"I... Who would taste that thing when it's okay, have you tasted it again?"

"Yes, I have tasted it."

"..." Zheng Haozuo really didn't expect her to answer like this, and looked at her dumbfounded.

"The entrance of raw aconite has no taste. It will take a while to feel the numbness. After that, the tongue will be paralyzed and the mouth will not be able to speak. If Zheng Yuzuo does not believe it, the jar of grass and black bubble wine found in my home is in the government office at the moment. , you'll know when you try it."

Zheng Yuzuo saw that Shen Jiajia said it with certainty, and was suspicious for a while. Wutou's entrance was numb. It was written in black and white on medical books and passed down by word of mouth among masters. But how this kind of numbness appeared has not been taught by medical books and masters. To know it, you have to verify it yourself. Most of the poisoning cases Zheng Yuzuo encountered before were **, and this was the first time that Shengwu had died, and naturally it had not been verified.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuzuo nodded and said, "In that case, Fu-Jun, I would like to give it a try."

The more the governor looked at it, the more interesting it became, and he immediately ordered someone to bring the jar of wine. Zheng Yuzuo's process and results of tasting the wine were similar to Shen Jiajia's. After he had enough rest, he could straighten his tongue, and felt quite ashamed to say: "Fu-kun, the numbness of crabs is indeed different from the numbness of black wine, Madam Yang. It's not the poison of aconite."

"Oh, what poison is that?"

"This...I don't know for the time being."

"That being the case," the governor paused, seeing Shen Jiajia looking at him eagerly, he held back his smile and said, "Miss Zhu doesn't have to go to jail, but she is still suspected, so she will stay in the government for the time being. ."

In fact, the governor didn't quite believe that Mrs. Zhu Er would kill the Yang family. Murder is nothing more than money, vengeance, and love. Zhu Erniang does not account for these three things, and has no motive for murder.

When Shen Jiajia returned home, Xie Chengfeng finally recovered.

Shen Jiajia was lying on the edge of the table, her chin resting on the back of her hand, looking at him, her eyes sparkling.

Xie Chengfeng couldn't stand her looking at him like this, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Thank you." Shen Jiajia smiled.

In the past, Shen Jiajia would definitely kiss him at this time. Ugh.