The Minister of Justice came quickly, and when he saw the situation at the scene, his face suddenly turned dark.
The Minister of Punishment's surname is Zhang Mingxu, and he is the younger brother of Zhang Yushi. Something happened to Shangshu, the highest official of the Punishment Ministry, so naturally it was his turn to clean up the mess.
However, looking at the current mess, Zhang Xu is really one of the top two. After hearing the confession of the only witness, Zhang Xu felt as if half of the sky had collapsed.
Helpless, Zhang Xu could only ask his master to record the jailer's confession, ask a doctor to examine Yun Jingteng's body, and then hurried into the palace to meet the saint.
Royal study room.
Dongfang Chen listened to Zhang Xu's report, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and roared: "Absurd! Yun has been unconscious in the cold palace. I really haven't received any news of her disappearance. There must be a thief targeting Yun."
He is doing evil things under the guise of his family, investigate! Investigate it carefully for me!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Xu didn't even dare to breathe, Nuonuo responded.
"Kneel down." Dongfang Chen said angrily.
Zhang Xu quickly knelt down and quietly retreated.
Dongfang Chen looked at the closed door, and after being stunned for a long time, he suddenly stood up and strode out the door: "Come here, please stay in the cold palace."
He was still a little unsure whether the woman was really unconscious.
Cold palace.
When the eunuch guarding the door saw Dongfang Chen approaching with a gloomy face, he was so frightened that his whole body stiffened and he even slowed down his salute.
The emperor has not been to Leng Palace for a long time. Unexpectedly, he came today and seemed to be in a very bad mood.
Dongfang Chen didn't let the court ladies and eunuchs who were saluting be spared, so he swept in like the wind and went straight to the room where "Yun Jingshu" was.
Opening the door, it was quiet inside, with no one else except "Yun Jingshu" lying on the bed.
Dongfang Chen's face turned cold, and then he said coldly: "An Fuhai, go and call Doctor Zhang. I want to know the exact situation of the Yun family."
"Yes, Your Majesty." An Fuhai quickly retreated.
Dongfang Chen approached the bed and looked at "Yun Jingshu" on the bed, his face gloomy, and deep in his eyes there were violent emotions that would make others afraid.
After a while, Dongfang Chen bent down and gently touched Yun Jingshu's carotid artery with his fingers. The slow and weak beating showed that the owner of the body was indeed not awake.
Dongfang Chen did not leave immediately, but kept pressing, silently counting the beating of the veins. As time passed, the frequency of "Yun Jingshu"'s veins was always the same, without any change...
It’s really not pretending! Dongfang Chen frowned.
"Old minister, see you, Your Majesty." An old greeting interrupted Dongfang Chen's contemplation.
Dongfang Chen took his fingers away from "Yun Jingshu's" carotid artery, then looked at Dr. Zhang, and said calmly: "How is Yun's condition after being deposed?"
"Your Majesty, I have been in a coma." Dr. Zhang replied respectfully.
Dongfang Chen's eyes flashed, and then he said coldly: "The reason was not found?"
Doctor Zhang lowered his head in shame: "I am incompetent."
Dongfang Chen's eyes became a little colder, he turned to the door and said loudly: "I once told you to keep an eye on the Yun family twelve hours a day. Where is the person?"
Hearing this, the four little maids and two medical ladies who came to the door after hearing the news were trembling with fear.
Dongfang Chen did make such a decree, and they implemented it in this way at the beginning, but gradually, they became a little lazy.
In fact, in a place like Leng Gong and guarding a living dead like Yun, it's hard not to be lazy.