Bone Painting Coroner

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People are dead, there is no proof!

But Ji Yunshu was unwilling, Ji Yunshu thought, and suddenly said to the county grandfather: "Master Liu, can you find the residence of the called Seven Uncles today?"

The county's uncle turned his eyes: "Jinjiang has many people calling Qishu, but the seven uncles who worked in the Jiang family should be able to find it. The official will now order people to check the family tree address."

After that, the county prince quickly recruited a few bureaucrats and explained a few words.

And Ji Yun felt a bit puzzled and puzzled.

Uncle Qi suddenly died, could it be that Mrs. Jiang really killed people?

Jing Rong knew that she was looking at the case in her heart, so she sat on the Ewha chair and drank with new tea.

And Ji Yunshu was not idle, looking for someone to take some ink, ink, paper and ink, drew a portrait on the paper, then folded it carefully and put it in his sleeve!

Soon, the county prince brought a piece of paper with the address and handed it to Ji Yunshu.

"It should be here, Yunshu, you plan to..."

"I want to go."

"The official is with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yunshu interrupted him: "Adult is still staying at the Yamen, this trip, there may not be clues."

If you think about it, it is too!

Jing Jing, who was sitting by the side tasting tea, said: "Why don't this king walk with you?"

Ji Yunshu collected the address in his hand, looked at Jing Rong, and said: "Don't bother the prince, the little one can go by himself."

When the words fell, Jing Rong got up and walked in front of her, with a clear face with a little displeasure.

"What? Ben Wang just said to trust you. You turned around and didn't trust Ben Wang? Do you want to push Ben Wang and thousands of miles away?"

"Small identity is humble and not worthy of the trust of the prince!"

"Ben Wang said it was worth it, it was worth it."

At this moment, he really wished to pinch Ji Yunshu's jaw, let her take a good look at himself, see him word by word, how serious he said!

He couldn't make it, and was reluctant to squeeze her delicate face.

Ji Yunshu's eyes dropped, and he seemed to dare not look at him.

Jing Rong continued without seeing her: "Mr. Ji, this case cannot be delayed. You know better than anyone. Besides, it is the king who ordered this matter to be investigated thoroughly. Otherwise, the skeleton has been taken away by Mrs. Jiang. If you can’t find out, this king’s face will also be lost, so this matter is not only about the Yamen and you, but also about this king.”

Having said so much, don't you just want to follow?

Going around, the brain hurts!

Ji Yunshu nodded: "Since the prince is willing, the small one can't refuse, please ask the prince to keep up."

Having finished speaking, he has already stepped up and left the hall!

The back of Jing Rong's mouth ticked, his eyebrows spread, and he followed.

After leaving the Yamen, the two rushed to the place where Qi Shu was.

Fortunately, Jinjiang is not big, and the surrounding villages are not far away, and it will be about half an hour.

Along the way, Ji Yunshu just walked and ignored him.

However, Jing Rong always looked proud, looking at her little body standing upright, walking forward slowly.

It looked so cute in his eyes.

In my mind, it seemed to echo the report of Lang Po that night.

"My lord, I have found it out. It turns out that Mr. Ji...No, it should be...It should be Miss Ji, she is the third lady of Jifu."

When he heard those words, Jing Rong languished for a long time, and finally shot the table case.

"Ben Wang said, this king has no Longyang habit!"

Overjoy, overjoy.

Lang Po immediately reported the source of the whiplash behind Ji Yunshu.

Furious, furious.

So the next day, he gave Bai Yunchang's medicinal materials, and he taught Ji Shuhan happily.

but……

Has this little Yunshu noticed it?

Thinking of this, his pace slowly slowed down.

Until Ji Yunshu turned around and said: "If the prince is tired, the younger will go by himself."

Lifting his eyes, but at a distance of four meters away, Ji Yunshu stood there, in a plain robe, wind up robe acetylene, looking back sideways, standing in the snow, really beautiful!

At that moment, Jing Rong was a little surprised.

Ji Yunshu pursed her lips, her eyes were so hot that she dared not look at them, so she bowed her heads to hide her eyes and said again.

"Yes, do you... go or not?"

After recovering, he replied firmly: "Go, of course."

So quickly followed.

Ji Yunshu always lowered his eyebrows, and his feet were always a few steps faster than him, for fear of hitting that gaze again.

Seeing myself panicked!

After arriving at Qishu's house, the entire courtyard was deserted and no one was seen.

Just wondering, an old woman came out of the house, her face haggard, and her hair was gray.

When I saw two strangers in my yard, I was a little alert.

"Who are you?" the old woman asked.

Ji Yunshu stepped forward with a soft voice: "Old man, may I ask, is this the home of Qishu?"

Hearing this question, the old woman sighed: "My wife is dead this morning, what are you doing with him?"

Ji Yunshu took out the portrait he had just painted in the Yamen from his sleeve and handed it to the old woman.

"Is this Seven Uncle?"

Seeing his wife again, the old woman's eyes were red and her hands were shaking with the portrait.

"Yes, this is my wife!" The voice choked.

It seems that the seven uncles that Mrs. Jiang said were really the old man who followed her.

Ji Yunshu was sad when she saw the old woman's sadness, but she still asked: "Old man, please mourn and change. I want to ask, can the uncle Qi's body still be?"

"It burned, and it burned immediately when it died."

The old woman sighed again and again!

Burned?

Ji Yunshu was puzzled: "Just passed away, how come..."

Before the question was finished, the old woman raised her head and replied: "This is the custom of our village. If a person dies, he will be burnt immediately, and he cannot be buried in the body."

"Who did you see before the death of Uncle Seven? Or what happened?"

The old lady thought carefully and shook her head: "No, my wife has been in poor health for the past two days, and she is at home. Unexpectedly this morning... she left."

Speaking of which, the old woman's eyes are filled with tears!

The only witness was dead, and the body burned.

Now, Ji Yunshu is really confused.

I couldn't bear to see the old woman continue to be sad, and Ji Yunshu left without asking any more questions.

On the way back.

Jing Rong saw her frown, and said, "Mr. is really attentive."

Yep?

She asked: "Why did the lord say that?"

"You know how to draw a portrait first, and then go to verify whether the deceased Seventh Uncle is the one you saw. Presumably, the person you are worried about seeing is not the same person as Mrs. Jiang said."

Yes, the reason why she drew a portrait is to verify this.

And it turns out that the man is really the old man he saw.

"Since the prince can know that he is attentive, it should be you."

The two are walking side by side!