Gu Xiaowan was puzzled. Seeing the woman rushing up, Ni Bing stopped Gu Xiaowan in front of her and said, "Mrs. Wang, please calm down. Before you find out the matter, please don't be impulsive."

"No, how else? The imperial doctor said that they were all dolls made by her. The catkins in them were inhaled into the nasal cavity by my son and suffocated to death! It's all her fault, it's all her fault! "

Doll? Flying catkins? Suffocated?

A few simple words, Gu Xiaowan in the mind desperately flashed, in the mind quickly thought: her doll in the head has the flying catkins?

Gu Xiaowan solemnly said: "madam, the dolls in the moon pavilion are all made of high-grade white jade cotton, which is worth as much as gold. How can we say that flying catkins are

Flocculus is a kind of flocculent object produced by some plants in March of spring. It is as light as cotton. If it is collected more, it will look like cotton.

But it is easy to be sucked into the nasal cavity and into the lung tube. In the long run, it will block the trachea and cause suffocation. If it is an adult, it is OK. But if it is a baby, the baby's trachea is narrow and blocked by flying catkins, which is easy to cause suffocation.

"White jade cotton? Black your heart! You use the flying catkins as the white jade cotton, mixed in the white jade cotton, poor my son, only a few months old Mrs. Wang cried out, heartbroken. If it wasn't for the maid on the side, she would have cried!

Gu Xiaowan suddenly thought that before the Chinese new year last year, Gu Hai paid a high price to buy Dolls for her next business.

At that time, the white jade cotton was out of stock. Gu Xiaoyi searched all over the capital city, but there was no trace of white jade cotton. But later, a few things from the rich brocade cloth shop came to the door with her own hands.

Gu Xiaowan said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ni, the white jade cotton I bought at that time came from the brocade cloth shop. It was a genuine white jade cotton. No, if you go to see Mr. Shen, you will find out by asking! "

"Bah, Gu Xiaowan, are you going to put this matter on others? My son was killed by your doll. I'll look for you all my life, and I'll never let you go as a ghost! " Mrs. Wang roared hysterically.

At the moment, the voice of the bodyguard came from the door: "my Lord, Shen Wenjun, the young owner of the splendid cloth shop, is coming!"

Ni Bing asked: "he came at the right time. I didn't look for him. He came by himself first."

Gu Xiaowan has some doubts. What is this man doing here!

Gu Xiaowan did not know that after she was taken away by the five City Army and horses department, Gu Xiaoyi went to the brocade cloth shop and told Shen Wenjun about her sister's being taken away by the five City Army and horses department.

I don't know why. Gu Xiaoyi now relies on Shen Wenjun. Last time, he helped solve the problem of white jade cotton. Maybe, this time, he can solve the problem of his sister.

Shen Wenjun didn't expect Gu Xiaoyi to come to him in person. He was flattered. After hearing Gu Xiaoyi's words, he secretly decided to help her.

The Shen family has been in the capital for so many years. Now it is the largest cloth merchant in the capital, and has close contact with the officials of the imperial court. After listening to Gu Xiaoyi's words, Shen Wenjun immediately went to find out what happened.

This inquiry doesn't matter. Wang Guifei's mother's family, Wang's family of a hundred years old, and his second son, who is less than half a year old, has died!

You know, Wang Guifei was born by Wang Yin's original wife, and later gave birth to a legitimate eldest son. However, due to the illness during the birth, the original wife passed away when Wang Guifei was 10 years old.

Later, Wang Yin married a stepwife, also from a hundred year old family. After she married into Wang's house, she was extremely favored. She even gave birth to several daughters. However, she was regarded as an addition to the sparsely populated Wang family. Wang Yin was also very fond of her.

No, I can't wait to have a son, but I'm not half a year old and I'm dead?

Or because there are catkins in the puppet doll in the moon Pavilion. The child gets along with the doll day and night, and the catkins in the doll are sucked into the mouth and nose of the child. After a long time, they suffocate and die!

Hearing this news, Shen Wenjun did not tell Gu Xiaoyi, for fear that she would worry about herself, so she went to the five city division of arms and horses.

You know, the white jade cotton used by the doll doll in Wang's house was sent by him!

Ni Bing didn't go to see Shen Wenjun directly, but said to Gu Xiaowan: "Princess Anping, you are a smart man. I think you already know what happened. The little prince of Wang's house died in a very unclear way. All the evidence points to the doll doll in your Pavilion. I think you can only stay in the Department of five cities for a while! Wait for things to come to light! "

This is a disguised imprisonment!

One side of Mrs. Wang wanted to tear Gu Xiaowan: "you are the culprit, return my son's life, return my son's life!"

At the moment, Mrs. Wang has been tortured to the point where she has lost her mind. Gu Xiaowan is also very sympathetic. She does not look at the man again and follows the guards to the prison.

Fortunately, Ni Bing arranged a more quiet and clean place for her, otherwise, she would have to eat a lot of hard days.

However, since she was a child, she has suffered a lot. She can eat these hardships!Ni Bing sent Gu Xiaowan off, settled Mrs. Wang, and went to the hall.

Now, everyone's confession is strong evidence.

To be honest, in his heart, he didn't believe Gu Xiaowan would do such a thing!

Shen Wenjun is anxiously waiting for Ni Bing in the hall. Seeing that his figure is coming late, Shen Wenjun does not care so much. He runs out of Ali directly, bows and bows, and says respectfully, "Lord Ni!"

Ni Bing also met Shen Wenjun. He was an old acquaintance: "Mr. Shen, don't be polite. Please sit inside."

They sat down one after another. Shen Wenjun didn't make any empty words. He said to himself, "Lord Ni, I heard that the young master of Wang's house died young?"

"Yes, not this morning! The mouth and nose are covered with flying catkins, blocking the place of breath. The child's face is blue and blue, and he is suffocated alive and dead! "

Ni Bing said with regret: "it's a pity for a child who is less than half a year old."

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