Bone Painting Coroner

828 Snow, It's Cold

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Hube confirmed the name of the last skeleton-Zhao Hao!

The servant of Hube hurried to Zhuxi Garden in a hurry.

Report!"The missing man was a cook in the former Imperial Palace. When he died, he was 41 years old. His ancestral home was in Nanshui County to the west. He had an old mother, a younger brother, and a younger sister because he was poor. It was sold in the capital, and later went to the Yuguo Mansion to work as a chef, and slowly became a chef. It is said that Yu Guogong loved to eat his pearl balls. Some people who often deliver food to the government say that others are very good. Very honestly, it is now him who is determined to be missing. Counting it, he should be... also in his fifties, and then inform the states and provinces, as long as the person is not dead

It should not be difficult."

Detailed description.

Jing Rong looked at the information about Zhao Hao sent to him by Hube, and then reviewed it.

Close gently!

Frowning.

For so many years, he must have been very excited when he thought of who the missing person was.

but not.

Instead, it is the same as Ji Yunshu's mood, even more tense!

That tension felt his nerves.

Seeing his lasting silence, Hu Shibu Lang actively asked, "Your grandfather? What do you mean?" He gave a light breath, and after thinking for a moment, he ordered, "You go to find some people who know Zhao Hao, according to their descriptions. , And then let Master Ji draw the portrait, and then ask some painters to copy the portrait and distribute it to all the states and states. Remember, don’t post the portrait everywhere, because the case is real

It is still unclear if the arson incident was artificial, and if Zhao Hao really knew the truth, the murderer would probably be detrimental to him, so it must not be too public, and it is best... to investigate in secret."

"Yes."

"Also, if you find that person, you must protect it and bring it immediately."

"I know." Toshiro Tobe said worriedly: "So... what if he died after escaping from the Imperial Palace?"

Yes!

What if people die long ago?

And this point, Jing Rong is not unconsidered.

He said, "Since he was able to escape from the imperial palace, even if he really died afterwards, he will certainly leave some clues. No matter what, he will see people in life, and he will die in corpses, even if there is a pile of bones left. , Also bring to this king."

"Xiaguan understand."

After answering, the household assistants went to work.

Soon, Hube found several people who knew Zhao Hao, all of whom were vegetable farmers who gave Zhao Hao food to the Imperial Palace at that time, but because the matter passed too long, the descriptions of several people were very different.

Ji Yunshu held the pen for a long time without losing ink.

After asking the questions one by one, I finished the pen.

After about half an hour, Zhao Hao's portrait was finally drawn,

At first glance, the few people were very surprised.

"Yes, this person is Qin Hao."

"It's exactly the same."

"It's really the same as when I saw him fifteen years ago, and I'm not getting old."

Ji Yunshu: "..."

You saw him fifteen years ago. Of course, he painted what he looked like fifteen years ago. Naturally, he hasn't grown old.

When she arranged the portraits to the Hube, she also deliberately explained: "It has been fifteen years. It may be that the portraits are different from his current appearance. When explaining to the provinces and states, it is necessary to be clear. "

The people of the Hube took her words firmly.

It didn't take long for the portraits to be copied and copied, and began to be distributed to all provinces and states.

At the same time, a news came from outside Beijing.

All the thieves in Changping County, Shaanxi Province, were arrested and have been put in prison, waiting for the will of the Criminal Department.

As soon as he was in the middle, he exploded the pan.

The sickly king lived in the deep palace for a long time, but I didn't expect to capture those cunning bandits!

Although there are doubts in everyone's mind, the facts are indeed in front of us.

Now that the virtuous king has made a contribution, the emperor will certainly be rewarded. It is estimated that it will not take long before those wall head grasses begin to retreat.

Outside the capital!

A team of soldiers and horses drove forward to face the heavy snow. Due to the rugged mountain roads and the excessive snow and snow, the journey of the horse and horse teams was delayed.In the carriage, Jingxian wore a thick cloak and a hand stove in his hand, but despite this, his hands were still cold. He had a cage on his hand and a cloth covered the cage. There were still three pigeons inside. He was always with him from leaving the palace to leaving Beijing, unknown people

He occasionally asks him a few words, and his answer is always the same, saying that he has lived in the deep palace for many years. Thanks to these few pigeons, he often takes him by his side.

Over time, some people said that he was lonely!

It's a freak!

Go to your sister, who doesn’t have a pet yet!

Liu Qingping from Jinjiang also raised a bird in the pavilion!

The cold wind lifted the car curtain, and the white snow outside came in a few grains, which fell on his face for a long time. He reached out and flicked his fingers, and there was a chill in his fingertips, and he shook his body a few times.

suddenly--

The carriage stopped.

The outside guard said, "My lord, a big tree fell in front of us, we have to wait."

He "hmm" and lifted the curtain.

It was in the middle of the mountain at this time, and the surrounding trees stood tall, and the tops of the leaves were pressed down by a half foot under heavy snow.

Heavy snow continued, blocking people's sight.

He looked forward, vaguely, and saw a tree fell in front of the horse and carriage team, lying on the ground, everyone was cleaning up.

He asked, "Where is this now?"

"Qishan."

"When can I get to Beijing?"

"Follow the itinerary, five days later."

Jing Xian remained silent for a while, looked up at the sky, and suddenly stood up and dismounted!

The bodyguard said quickly, "Your lord, it's cold outside. You should sit in the carriage."

But he has gone.

"No problem."

Feet on the snow, soft and very comfortable.

The servant of the horse hurriedly supported the umbrella on his head.

"Never felt...that the snowy day was so beautiful!" he said with a sense.

The entourage wondered and asked, "Did the prince never see the snow?"

"Have seen."

"Isn't the snowy days the same?" "Not the same." He denied, looking up at the densely falling snowflakes, his eyes light, with a sentimental feeling, and then said, "Different days, different In places, the snow you see is different. Within the palace, the red walls and green tiles can only be seen on the sky above your head, so often

The snow seen in the year is cold, but what you can see outside the palace is a kind of beauty."

The sound is very light!

The followers around me are not very clear.

He reached for a few drops, the snow fell on the palm, and was beaten by the cold wind, like a few naughty children, he didn't feel cold at all, standing on the spot, wrapped in his cloak, staring at the heavy snow in front of his eyes. .

After two pillars of incense, the big tree in front was cleared away.

The bodyguard said, "Master, you can go."

"hold on."

"but……"

"Wait a second." He left without leaving, the beauty in his eyes, as if to wash his heart gradually.