Bone Painting Coroner

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Suddenly, the long tail passed from the Yamen to the outside.

Zuo Yao bowed a little “wretchedly” and came forward with his official robes. Although he was getting cold at night, he was still sweating.

He walked to Jingrong and knelt down with a thump.

Those servants who followed behind also quickly knelt down and dared not squeak.

"Rong Wang, the sergeant is far away and greeted. He should have greeted him at the gate of the city. He also asked the king to forgive his sins.

Weiwei knelt on the ground.

Jing Rong stared at him: "Master Zuo, this Wang Yun does not need you to greet, sin is not yours, get up."

"Thank you, Lord."

A group of talents slowly stood up from the ground.

Looking at the people in front of him, Zuo Yao couldn’t help but panic, but still maintained a calm look, and said quickly, “The prince came from the capital and has been tired for so long. He must have been prepared in the backyard. The room is good, and the lord can rest in peace for one night."

Jing Rong said "en".

No more words.

Zuo Yao greeted the people respectfully, and ordered his men to settle the horses and carriages.

On the way to Beiyuan, Zuo Yao narrowed his eyes and secretly looked at Moruo a few times. When he saw him in a plain robe, his body was okay, but there was always a feeling of laziness, especially those eyes, slightly lowered, like There is no power, no cleverness.

Wouldn’t it be Mr. Ji, right?

Then he turned his gaze to the quiet, light-paced scholar.

The scholar was thin and thin, but he was very straight. The face was white and pure, and there was a woman's breath in it. If you look at it for a long time, it can really please the people, and the eyes are really transparent. A little smart.

This person should be Mr. Ji who was sent by Dali Temple to investigate the case of Auntie's daughter.

He leaned over deliberately and asked quietly, "Is it Mr. Ji?"

Ji Yunshu Yuguang glanced at him, and then he had seen this person thoroughly, and when he saw his villain, his face with a sharp-billed monkey cheek, if he stared at it for a long time, he actually felt somewhat similar to Jing Zhaoyin's eyebrows.

She responded with a smile, "Adult has good eyesight."

It really is!

"Mr. Ji's name is well-known in Beijing, and the official has long heard of it. He even admires the ability of Mr. Ji to handle the case. This time, the case of Xie Auntie's daughter, when Mr. took over, it will inevitably be broken."

Ji Yunshu continued to walk forward, his eyes squinted and smiled, "Master Zuo is very interesting to speak, that case was tried by you two years ago, and you broke it? Now that I came, I have not known this I haven’t read the case or the case, but you said that the case will be solved. So, do you know that you have broken the case?"

Uh!

Suddenly, Zuo Yao panicked and stammered, "When...but not, just...talk casually, talk casually."

"Oh."

"Sir Ji, I don't know how you think about this case? What will you do then?" Then the tone of inquiry was in it.

She glanced at him with a polite look on her face, "It's so late now, Master now is going to talk to me about the case at this time?"

With that look, Zuo Yao said, "No, it's dark all day. Naturally, you have to wait for Mr. Ji to rest for one night before discussing the case."

"Since this is the case, do you still mention it?"

Awkward!

Jing Rong, who walked in front, listened to all the words of the two of them, and thought that the little girl was really sharp-mouthed and blocked the old boy Zuo Yao from being speechless.

It is indeed interesting!

Beiyuan.

The yard is large, and the layout is very elegant and quiet. It is like a private house. There are several small trees planted around it. The tree is surrounded by a circle of pebbles. The courtyard is divided into front and rear. The front is the hall and the back is The rest room, there are seven or eight rooms of different sizes, all cleaned up and well furnished.

Although it is not as good as the courtyard of Rong Wangfu, it is also a good place.

Presumably, the old Master Zuo prepared himself early to greet the prince.

Tang Si's girl struggled all the way, shouted sore as soon as she came in, and asked a girl to take her to rest first.

After making arrangements for everything, Zuo Yao arched his hand, "Yes, are you still satisfied here?"

Jing Rong was a child who grew up eating coarse grains. Even Yizhuang had slept. Here, he is naturally very satisfied.

"Master Zuo, it's already very late. You have to go to rest quickly. I will talk about other things tomorrow."

"Yes, if the prince still has other needs, please tell me at any time."

"Go on."

With a flattering smile on his face, Zuo Yao bowed back.

But as soon as he left the courtyard, he called the housekeeper in the courtyard.

Confessed, "Be sure to take good care of it, and don't offend the prince inside."

The housekeeper should say, "The adults are at ease, the small ones are waiting."

"The most important thing is that you must be optimistic about the prince and that Mr. Ji. If you have any questions, you must immediately notify them."

"Yes."

Zuo Yao glanced back at the courtyard, heaved a sigh of relief, waved his sleeve, and left.

The yard.

Ji Yunshu stood under the small trees for a while, then stooped down to pick up a few small and smooth pebbles, measured a few times in the palm of his hand, and his mouth overflowed with a satisfied smile before he got up and prepared to enter the hall.

Mo Ruo sat on the stone steps outside the hall, dangling a wine bottle in his hand.

Quite a bit of Li Bai's free mind!

She was about to bypass him, but suddenly he lifted her hand and pulled her robe.

Yep?

Ji Yunshu looked down at him.

Just as Mo Ruo looked up at her, "Mr. Ji, why not have a drink?"

Raised the bottle in his hand.

"You know I don't drink, it's wrong."

"What's the matter late at night?"

"event!"

She spread her palms and displayed a few pebbles in her palm.

Mo Ruo pinched one out of her palm and looked at it, "It's just a stone, can't it be done, can it cover the clouds and rain?"

"natural."

She took the cobblestone back, put it in her palm, and entered the hall.

Just the little girl in the yard brought a few cups of brewed tea and saluted at the scenery sitting at the table, "Master, drink some hot tea to warm up."

The little girl's voice is very nice, tied with two small braids, put on her chest, very playful.

Especially those eyes, water spirits.

Jing Rong smiled slightly at the girl, and the little girl's face turned red when she smiled, her eyes closed, her mouth smiling, and she was ashamed.

Then he shrank away and left.

Looking at the figure of the little girl running away, he laughed at the corner of his mouth and took a sip of tea.

Ji Yunshu sat down next to him and buried a sentence, "You will not let the little girl go."

"That girl is young and a little doll, don't think about it."

"I didn't think about it, it's because you thought about it."