Three days later, Mu Yunhan slowly got up from the bed, took out a comb from under the pillow, and combed his hair slowly.
There was no distinction between day and night in the stone room, so she could only roughly judge the time based on her physical condition and the frequency of meals being delivered outside.
After combing my hair, the iron door clanged, and a basin of ice water and a bowl of rice whose original appearance could not be seen were stuffed in.
She was not in a hurry, and slowly washed herself with ice water, then took out the silver needle to test the poison, and after confirming that it could be passed into her stomach, she slowly ate it again.
While eating, I glanced at that hidden corner inadvertently.
She probably discovered this small hole on the day she came in, so she had to insist on acting for a day or two.
Frustration, collapse, anger, despair, and worry were all on my face. It wasn’t until yesterday that I accepted my fate and started sorting out the files.
Those eyes have never appeared again since she started sorting out the files.
She didn't know who it was, and she didn't care who it was. As long as she was sure that she was just being locked up and her life was not in danger for the time being, she wasn't afraid.
She first roughly divided these files into several piles according to region, and then divided them into detailed categories according to the names of the parties involved.
In fact, the best way is to store them according to departments and official positions, but that is not consistent with the status of a "civilian woman full of charlatanism".
The days of confinement were boring and lonely, so she read these files as story books, which was a good way to pass the time.
The Mupai Party members wrote in it things like the rivalry between wives and concubines, and the vicious fights between husband and wife, which looked very interesting.
On the fourth day, she found a thick file with the three characters "Jiang Shichao" written on it. He was Jiang Guifei's brother and a key figure in a series of answers to the original case of the missing children.
Mu Yunhan spent a day and a night reading this dossier, feeling extremely angry. As she expected, the hosts of the Hell Bureau in Zhao were none other than Jiang Shichao and his son.
At the earliest, Jiang Shichao was led into the trap by the Wooden Party Party. His shortcomings were first exploited, and then he fell deeper and deeper into the trap, unable to extricate himself.
There were not many things like this, but they were quite a lot. Many officials were caught in it and had to be controlled by the Jiang family and the Qi State.
At that time, the Jiang family was overturned. Although Gu Fenglin and Meng Xiang tried their best to get to the bottom of it, due to the interference of the old emperor, the case was never thoroughly investigated.
At that time, they thought that the old emperor was afraid of things, lazy and perfunctory, but now that they think about it carefully, there may be a lot of official hands and feet hidden in this.
She thought of the Song Yushi who sold Zhuangzi to her, and knew that his son would probably never come back.
Zhao State has been destroyed, and it is meaningless to delve into these matters.
What she has to do now is to use the existing clues to deduce what the Qi people want to do after sorting out these things.
Mu Yunhan was forgetting sleep and food. During this period, several groups of people snooped on her secretly, but she didn't care and only focused on looking for clues.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
She counted the scratches on the wall and tried her best to look decent.
The second meal was not delivered for a long time, until I felt dizzy from hunger and the iron door opened with a loud bang.
Mr. Luo walked in with his waist hunched over and said expressionlessly, "Follow me."
Mu Yunhan sat cross-legged on the ground and smiled, "I haven't tidied up yet, so I don't dare to leave."
Luo Laowai said irritably, "It's not up to you."
With a wave of her hand, two people came in, grabbed her arms fiercely, and dragged her out hard.