Bone Painting Coroner

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The winter is coming, and heavy snow is flying.

A simple carriage was parked on the edge of the official road, and several black horses beside him were burying their heads and eating the dry grass covered by snow.

Recently, it has been snowing for a few nights. Fortunately, there are sand and gravel roads on the official road, and there are many carriages coming and going, so the snow is not deep, but the jungle trails on both sides have been exposed.

"Let's stay, don't have to give it away." Ji Yunshu lifted the curtain and said to Li Shiyan and Luoyang standing outside.

"It looks like the New Year is coming, and it's not too bad for a few days. Let's wait until after the new year." Li Shiyan was sad.

Luoyang echoed: "Yeah, I have finally been promoted to Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and I plan to take Fenglu to invite you to have a meal."

Ji Yunshu smiled gently: "No, we want to rush back to Dalin before the New Year's Eve." When she said, she glanced at the scene of driving in front.

Li Shiyan sighed and said sadly: "To say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again."

"Fate... will see you again."

"I hope!"

Ji Yunshu thought for a while and said, "Actually, Zhu Zhu is very nice. Don't let her down."

Li Shiyan's face was flushed, a little embarrassed, glanced at her eyes, and said, "Why are you talking about her so well!"

Luoyang teased: "I'm still shy, I think you are intentional, people Zhu Zhu is not happy yet."

Li Shiyan shook his spirit: "Don't you kid me, you think I don't know Qiu Shu has been pestering you all this time? I think you're gone."

Luoyang's complexion changed instantly, just like he saw a ghost: "Don't talk about her in the daytime, you're so scared!"

The two had a fight, and they were very happy.

It also added a bit of anger to the cold winter.

Before leaving, Ji Yunshu took out a hanging ear, and the line on it was a little old. She handed it to Li Shiyan: "This was given to me by Mr. Su at that time. You can bury it in his grave."

Mr. Su is dead, but Ke Ji Pei is alive.

He lives in her heart.

Li Shiyan took over: "I understand."

"Then take care."

"You too, take care all the way."

Li Shiyan and Luoyang looked at the carriage moving away, and there was a trace of inexplicable emptyness in his heart.

I can't tell the feeling, I can't understand it.

Li Shiyan exhaled a long time, put Luoyang on his shoulder, and shouted wisely: "Go, please drink!"

"Go!"

The two turned their horses and whip away.

Snow flakes flew, falling like a lost center of gravity in the mountain forest, from the top of the mountain to the end of the mountain.

Ji Yunshu sat on the "car board" of the carriage, took Jingrong's arm, and put his head on his sturdy shoulder.

Drive with him.

Let's watch the flying snow together.

Jing Rong looked at her sideways, her eyes were warm, and she suddenly said, "The Pisces are happy with the water, the single youngsters walk and knot, Zhuang Numeng, the rock is solid."

"Why did you talk about this suddenly? You used to..." She stopped and looked up at him in shock. Her eyes were so wet that she didn't say the next word for a while.

Jing Rong smiled softly, put her in his arms, and shouted: "Yun Shu."

She cried like a child, crying silently.

Three years of searching and waiting in exchange for the ultimate worth!

-Pisces are happy by the backwaters, the single cubs walk and knot, Zhuang Numeng, the rock is as strong.

This was what he had said to her in Jinjiang, that night when the fireworks were in full bloom.

He remembered!

Remember every bit of them over the years.

But I still don't know how Jingrong survived that fire.

Perhaps it is a compassion born in heaven!

...

A year and a half later, Jinjiang.

This small town in the south of the Yangtze River is still full of cars and birds, and the flowers are fragrant. People chat about one or two after tea and dinner, which is mostly fun.

But it is said that there was a big case in Yamen today, and it was blocked from leaking outside the public hall early in the morning.

It turned out that last night, a bone was pulled out of a dry well behind the Maoer Hutong. The county prince Liu Qingping had a headache. He scratched his ears and slept all night. He sat with a pair of dark circles behind the Gaotang, squinting and looking down. Those men and women.

Xu is too laborious recently, and he has presbyopia!

The master bowed over and said softly, "Adult, yesterday was a test. The deceased was male, probably in his forties, about six feet tall, and his death time was about two years ago. Now all of these people are said to be deceased. Relatives, wait to claim the bones."

Liu Qingping touched his big belly and thought for a while, saying: "It's tricky, really tricky!"

"grown ups?"

"This bone has no flesh and no skin. Where does the officer see it? How do you know whose relative?"

"Then... what can I do!"

Liu Qingping's big sleeve simply waved: "Go back and go back, let the officer think about it for a lifetime!"

A woman said: "Master, the bones must be my missing husband two years ago, you have to decide for the women!"

A man said: "That's my elder brother! He said he went to do business two years ago, but he never went back. Master Qingtian, you must find the real murderer for my elder brother!"

Several people in the court began to argue.

Noisy.

The people outside also confessed.

The entire Yamen is like a vegetable market.

Liu Qingping's deafness is almost noisy. When he raised his gavel and was about to knock down--

A man came out of the crowd suddenly.

The quarrels inside and outside the hall ceased!

Liu Qingping rubbed his presbyopia and stared hard at the coming person.

I saw the men dressed in plain clothes, white and clean. There was a touch of elegant air between the eyebrows. The eyes were smart and energetic, and there was a beautifully carved sandalwood box in his arms.

Liu Qingping opened his mouth together and shouted excitedly: "Yun...Shu?"

Tears filled the eyes.

Ji Yunshu looked cold and raised his eyes: "Master Liu, please also lift up the bones, so that you can tell who the dead are."

Liu Qingping froze Xiao Xu, and then said in his throat, "Come! Come! Come quickly to the skeleton."

Where did he want to be, after so many years, he could still see Yunshu who loved and feared again.

The heart opened with joy, and the official uniform was taken down to Gao Tang, and I wished to rub against Ji Yunshu.

Almost didn't cry!

A little while later, according to Ji Yunshu's habit, he ordered people to prepare a table and a few sheets of paper.

Ji Yunshu opened the sandalwood box in his hand. The box is divided into three layers, and the paint pen and ink are very delicate.

Everyone looked dumbfounded, wondering what she was going to do?

I saw that she put on her gloves and looked at the head, then picked out a small luan pen from the sandalwood box and began to draw on the paper.

Pinch with your fingertips, stroke by stroke, smooth and precise.

At this moment, Jing Rong was standing in the crowd. His admiring eyes looked at Ji Yunshu's brush painting, and could not help but raise his mouth slightly.

He knew that she was still her.

The Jinjiang painter-Ji Yunshu!

——Goodbye

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