Bone Painting Coroner

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The county prince glanced at Jing Rong secretly, and saw that he gently held the tea lid to cover the tea cup, the strength on his wrist was not light, and the look was steady and plain. It was hard to see whether it was unpleasant?

His body shivered twice, and the county's uncle quickly explained: "Rong Wang and Mr. Ji have had a lot of work these days, and they are really tired. Yesterday, the lower official also agreed to her and let her rest for a day, it is better..."

Jing Rong interrupted him.

"Not as good as this Wang Ming tomorrow?"

Other people heard this and felt no difference. But the county grandfather heard the "fault", and a fierce spirit, knelt down again and bowed his head.

"Xiaguan absolutely doesn't mean that!"

"How daunting parents and officials always have the stinking problem of kneeling? Dalin Law, is there this rule?" Jing Rong's eyebrows tightened.

Langpo interjected, "Yes, no."

The county's uncle looks pale.

He is a great lord in a county, but you always respect the Buddha!

"Get up, stop kneeling."

"Thanks... King Xie Rong."

The county prince stupefied, bowed his waist, and dared not look directly.

Jing Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and lifted his thin lips, with a force of impulsiveness, and said, "Master Liu, since that Mr. Ji is affiliated with the government, he will naturally seek the well-being of the people's Ankang, sorry?"

The county grandfather nodded honestly, "Yes."

"Yesterday, the people under Ben Wang died tragically in this Jinjiang city. It stands to reason that your Yamen will find out the truth for this king, right?"

"Correct."

"Then the king asked her to help Master Liu, broke this murder case for Ben Wang, shouldn't he?"

"It's time!"

Jing Rong was very satisfied. "Okay, I'll give you a cup of tea and bring her personally."

A tea?

This is obviously embarrassing!

The county prince didn't dare to take it, and moved his body anxiously back, "Yes, yes, go here."

Talking, running away with the official uniform.

Jing Jing looked behind him, and he raised doubts.

Langpo touched his jaw and wondered, "Your grandfather, listen to the meaning of Master Liu, Mr. Na can even draw the portraits of the bones of the wreckage, maybe... she can help in the cases investigated over the years."

Jing Rong shouldn't be, but his eyebrows were pressed tightly, his narrow and long eyes caught a weird deep meaning, half-sounded, and asked: "For days, how long have we left Beijing?"

"More than half a year."

"How many counties have you been to?"

"More than a hundred."

Jing Rong said, with the smile in his eyes, the lid on his finger was lifted again.

...

At the back door of Jifu's West Chamber, the county grandfather raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Luandong" hurriedly opened the door. At first sight, it was the county grandfather.

"Quickly, tell Yunshu to go to the government office with this officer, something big, something big."

"Did't you say it, I won't live today."

The county's grandfather patted his thigh, "Oops", sweating anxiously, pushed open the half-covered door directly, and strode forward.

When he was outside, he shouted: "Yunshu, this officer begs you, please go to Yamen, you don't go, the officer's black gauze hat can't be guaranteed! You poor pity officer, go!" "

Official begs, listen for the first time!

In the room, Ji Yunshu had already gotten up. When she heard the voice of the county's grandfather, she changed her men's clothing without hesitation and sandwiched her sandalwood box between her arms.

Is this posture to rush to Yamen?

Throwing a sugar lotus seed in his mouth, Ji Yunshu came out from inside. Just because the county prince panicked, he nearly kneeled towards her.

"Adult, what are you?"

Without explanation, the county prince stepped forward and grabbed Ji Yunshu.

"Hurry to follow the official, someone at the Yamen is looking for, big man, don't go!"

Ji Yunshu was hurriedly pulled a few steps before pulling his wrist back, frowning: "Master, what is this for? I didn't tell Yayu that he wouldn't live today?"

The county's uncle wondered, looked at her up and down, men's clothing, sandalwood box, this is not a living posture?

"Aren't you going to the government office with this officer?"

Ji Yunshu shook his head: "No."

"Where are you going?"

"The Zhou family."

The county's uncle was unclear, "What should I do to Zhou's family? Miss Zhou's family just died, and she is burying today. Hurry up and go back to the government office."

"That's Miss Zhou's murder, don't check it?" Ji Yunshu asked lightly.

what?Miss Zhou's murder?

The county magistrate's eyes widened, and the back spine seemed to be scratched, and he asked with a trembling, "Don't she fall off the building by herself and die on the rockery?"

Ji Yunshu gave him a white glance, "I will hand over a case to live at sunrise. I have handed over the work of the Zhou family?"

"No."

"Then when did I say that Miss Zhou's family fell to the building and died?"

The county prince thought about it and shook his head, "Nothing."

It's strange that it wasn't killed by oneself, could one be killed?