Bone Painting Coroner

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On February day, the drizzle was drizzling, dense and heavy, and pattered.

Into the deep, it turned into heavy snow, one by one, layer by layer, less than a long time ago, the roof of the tile roof was already white.

Under the eaves beam, in the translucent room, the four corners were covered with white silk satin, which was blown by the wind and fluttered up and down, and even with the few white lanterns, it also flickered, suddenly and suddenly!

But corresponding to Shirayuki, it looks particularly bleak.

All night, Wei Yi knelt in the hall, the body, still straight, holding white paper money in his hand, and occasionally threw it into the brazier.

It seemed to have been crying for two days, and the tears also dried up.

Most of the people in the Weifu are kneeling outside, wearing their filial pieties, their heads tied with white cloth, their heads lowered, and weeping and crying.

The genius is bright, and the team sending the funeral has already started.

Wei Yi held two cards in his hands. At the front of the team, the snow fell on his line of sight, melting into his thick eyelashes, crystal clear like drops of water, and falling into water.

On the cheeks, I couldn't tell whether it was ice water or salty tears!

Behind him are two coffins covered with white cloth.

Eight people raised a mouthful, and two of them walked together!

The people on both sides, holding a white spirit streamer, spreading paper money, accompanied by the monk's chanting overtones, all the way to the burial ground of Feng Shui.

And this way, Ji Yunshu stopped only halfway through.

Just watched the funeral team up the mountain.

Jing Rong followed her silently.

Looking down at her, Jing Rong asked: "Do you really not tell him? After all, that's his parents."

She shook her head: "No need."

After all, she hoped she could protect Wei Yi and keep his pure and clean heart.

Just as the two turned back, Langpo hurried forward with a few guards, his expression tight.

"Your lord, it's not good. Master Ji took someone and went to the yamen. He forced him to release the Jiyuan post. Now, it is estimated that he has gone to prison."

This old fox is so daring!

Jing Rong was furious: "If he dares to take people away, Ben Wangfei must pick his hamstrings."

Did you grow up from a snack fireball?

So fierce!

Ji Yunshu walked: "I can't let my dad take him out."

The Jiyuan position is a murderer who has been conscientious. If this is the case, he may be rescued, and maybe her cunning dad would hide him. At that time, this case would not become an open case?

So stepped up, and the group rushed to the prison.

At the door of the prison at the moment, Ji Shuhan had already taken out Ji Yuan's office!

The county magistrate and several jailers wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it!

Because Ji Shuhan was ahead, the jailer drew his knife, but he dared not cut it.

They didn't dare to do it, he was daring.

Forty meters away from the gate of the prison, he pulled out his sword in his backhand, aimed at the target, and "threw" it.

The hilt took off his hand, like an arrow off the string, with a cold white light, and through the snow, stabbed on the clothing on the shoulder of Jiyuanzhi.

Jian Feng was so powerful that he picked up his clothes and dragged him back a few steps inertially.

Then, he was nailed to the large wooden door of the prison.

If Jing Rong's direction deviated a bit, this product is already dying!

Everyone was shocked by this suddenly stabbed sword.

"Jail, hell, someone hell!"

The county's uncle shouted, and his body drilled behind several jailers.

Really afraid of death!

The jailers drew their swords, and they all moved in the direction of the sword.

Until I saw that the culprit was Jing Rong, he immediately limped!

The county's emperor was embarrassed, and he twitched his lips.

When people approached, he greeted him and bowed his hand: "It turned out to be the prince, but the lower official thought..."

Jingrong's index finger and middle finger combined, and raised it, interrupting the words of the county's uncle.

He looked cold and looked at Ji Shuhan's cowardly eyes.

Dao: "It seems that Master Ji didn't really take Ben Wang's eyes into consideration. Ben Wang sent Ji Yuan's office to Yamen one day, and you came to the door to lead people. It really was that Ben Wang ignored your courage."

Although these words were a little careless, they clearly carried the prince's shelf and put pressure on them in secret.

Ji Shuhan hurriedly said: "Your lord, the dare not dare to be an official, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that my child didn't kill anyone at all. It was the girl who hanged herself. This crime must not fall on his head. Wang Yeying is wise. Seek to be clear about this."

Jing Rong sneered: "Forcing people to die, although they don't need to pay their lives, they can't escape living crimes."

"Yeah, the evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied," the county grandfather answered.

At this time, the confidence is enough.

After all, Jing Rong is his life-saving straw!

Before, there was Mrs. Jiang, and now there was another old master Ji. It was really unlucky for him to be an official!

Ji Shuhan was determined, but he must take away this man today.

And the era post nailed to the door exposed Xuhan.

The help-seeking eyes looked at his father: "Dad, you must save me!"

Hearing his son's call for help, Ji Shuhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up at the sight.

With a slightly compelling tone, he said: "Your lord, you should know that the two sons of Xiaguan are the emperors of the imperial court, one is Zuo Siyin of the Linyi Army, and the other is General Changlin, who was sealed by the emperor. The court attaches great importance to it, even if the prince does not care about this matter, should he also consider the political affairs of the government..."

"presumptuous!"

Thunder is loud, but ears are afraid.

Jing Rongsu's face was getting darker, and those cold eyes, the flames rising, seemed to strip people alive!

So far, no one has threatened him like this.

What's more, threaten him with North Korea's Jiji Jiji!

Is this rebellion impossible?

Although Ji Yunshu was behind him, he also felt his anger.

Ji Shuhan was stunned and realized that he was not speaking properly.

"The prince forgave his sins, and the servant just spoke out and didn't want to anger the prince." The voice shivered slightly.

"Ji Shuhan, do you know that the misfortune comes out of your mouth, you speak badly, and you even want to threaten this king, even if your Ji family come out in large numbers, you still want to cover up the sky with one hand? Is it a crime of rebellion?"

rebellion?

He is absolutely afraid to wear this tall hat.

"Xiaguan...Xiaguan is definitely not what it means. Wang Ye Mingjian, the Xiaguan is just worried about the child, he didn't kill, although he was beside him when the girl died, he shouldn't blame."

"What about deliberate murder?"

A faint word overflowed from Ji Yunshu's mouth.

She lifted her steps forward, her cold eyes, and a surprised look at Shang Jihan.

"father."

"..."

She called him, but it was cold.

The cold eyes also gradually darkened, and the corners of my mouth slightly said: "I know that my body is skinned, my parents, I should have been forbearing again and again, and I will serve you until the end of the year, but I was wrong."

The last four words are extremely cold!