Bone Painting Coroner

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Jingxian hurried over the next day after learning that Jingrong was ill.

Also brought a lot of medicinal herbs, although not expensive.

Before the snow on his body flew away, he quickly walked to Jingrong's house, but before anyone entered, he was suddenly caught by Moruo.

Mo Ruo said: "Do not go in now."

"Why?"

Mo Ruo extended his finger and pointed inward.

Huh?

Could there be any beast in it?

Jing Xian looked around in confusion, but he saw Ji Yunshu standing beside the bed, holding Jing Rong's hand tightly.

It turns out so.

He instantly understood, and he dismissed the idea of ​​going in.

Immediately, Mo Ruo pulled him down and sat down in the promenade.

Greet each other and ask for warmth!

"How are you in recent days?"

Jingxian: "Which aspect do you ask?"

"Outside the palace."

Outside the palace?

Jing Xian thought about it and shook his head: "I don't know!"

"I don't know?" Mo Ruo asked curiously, "Do you not like the sky outside the palace? Do you think it's better in the palace?" "Of course not." He denied it, then looked at the sky and took a breath. , "It's just that the feeling is wrong, so I don't know. After leaving the palace, I'm really much free, and my heart is not as heavy as before. Even the mood of seeing things is different, but I always feel that something is missing. What? I always panic, I don’t know what I’m worried about, or what I’m afraid of. Maybe I haven’t gotten used to it, but it’s really better outside the palace than at the palace, at least this cold winter , And there are still a few beds covered by quilts, and this year has passed

In the year, it doesn't have to be as cold as in previous years, it must be very lively."

With anticipation in his eyes!

But obviously, the tone is still a bit sad.

This person seems to be born with a gloomy temperament, no matter who chats with him for a long time, he will be infected by him and become light.Mo Ruo looked at him, patted his hands and was afraid of him, and said, "Relax, this year's Chinese New Year must be more lively than you are in the palace. By then, the city is full of fireworks. Although it is not as good as the fireworks in the palace, it can be outside the palace. The fireworks are much more lively than what you see in the palace, you and I, then invite Jingrong

Let's have a few drinks and don't get drunk."

"Okay!" He seemed to have thought of something when he responded readily, and said, "Yes, I was not in Beijing when you were married. I still owe you a gift, and I will prepare it for you in a few days."

"What is rude? It's just a form, we don't have to be polite about it."

"That being said, but this gift is still indispensable!" Jing Xian insisted.

No way, Mo Ruo could only take it.

In the room.

Jingrong woke up.

Opening his eyes, Ji Yunshu was beside the bed.

"Wake up?" Ji Yunshu held his hand, eyes wet.

"What's wrong?"

He shook his head.

"Want to drink water?"

Shake his head again.

He sat up from the bed, his head was not as painful and heavy as yesterday, his dry lips were angry, and he lifted his weak eyes to look at the woman in front of him, and asked, "After I left the palace, the father and emperor could say what?"

The tone is low and hoarse.

Ji Yunshu: "It didn't say anything, but someone in the palace asked, and you immediately returned to the palace and went back to life after knowing that you were fine."

"Yep."

"You just woke up and you must be hungry. I'll let the kitchen prepare something for you."

She got up and was about to get up. As soon as she got up, Jingrong pulled her wrist.

"what happened?"

Jing Rong said seriously, "I have something to tell you."

She was like his brain. When he said this, she knew what he was going to say.

"You are weak, eat something first, and wait until you are well." She intends to avoid this topic.

"Yunshu..." He refused to let go, still pulling on her slender wrist.

Looking at his captured hand, Ji Yunshu fell silent.

Sitting silently back to the bed.

"You say it."

Wait for him to speak.

Jing Rong also released her, and after the throat knot rolled up and down halfway, he finally said, "Father Emperor asked me yesterday, is it the throne? Or the truth?"

"and then?"

"Then... I chose the truth!"

"So... what do you want to do?"

"Open the coffin and examine the body." These four words were spoken from Jing Rong's mouth, and he was extremely determined.

Ji Yunshu was not surprised, "The emperor will not agree."

"No need for the consent of the father emperor."

There are words in his words.

Ji Yunshu knew what he meant and immediately stopped: "Don't be stupid, this is impossible."

"This is the only way!"

"Jingrong..."

"Only if you open the coffin and examine the corpse in private, can you know whether the missing person was the Imperial Prince?"

After hearing this, Ji Yunshu's eyebrows were closed, and Liu Mei frowned, emphasizing: "But if you do this, you will resist, and you will suffer."

remind!

Open a coffin for an autopsy?

Is it the coffin in the tomb that was opened?It is simply digging the grave.

She held Jingjing's big framing hand and tried to persuade him not to think about it.

But once this man made a decision, a dozen cows could not pull back, he said: "You and I promised those old people who had passed the Imperial Palace, they will definitely give them the truth, the promised thing, can't say anything, if there is no truth , They will take Wei Yi, and they will bring 100,000 troops to the capital. By that time, blood will flow into the river, and there will be countless deaths and injuries.

Funeral."

Ji Yunshu knows all this!

but--

"In doing so, you will be implicated!"

"Do you think things will still matter to me now?"

"..."

Jing Rong took his hand and patted it twice. "I decided to do this, not because of the impulse. The matter has already reached this point, I can only make a decision."

Ji Yunshu: "You should know the consequences of opening the coffin without the will of the emperor, and the mausoleum is guarded by heavy soldiers, let alone opening the coffin, it is difficult to enter."

"Relax, I have a whole plan!"

Huh?

Ji Yunshu asked: "What do you mean?" He said: "It's almost the New Year, and it's the annual festival once a year, and every year the annual festival, the father and emperor will find some priests who have the right to go to the mausoleum to recite the chanting Buddha, and here In the past few days, the mausoleum guards must be very strict, so it will increase the manpower and will send a lot of people from the palace, and now Xiao Xiao is my person. It is not difficult for him to do things for me, as long as Taking advantage of this, when the heavy guards guarding the guard change late at night, as long as the people led by Xiao are sent in, secretly open the coffin, dig out the coffin in the shortest time, and then return to the original state, waiting for you to be familiar with

After the bones in the coffin, it will be fine to put the coffin back before the annual festival."Sure enough, he was indeed well prepared.