Chapter 750: See the sun again
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The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si
- Willow Leaves In Winter
- 1409 characters
- 2021-02-01 05:46:58
King Xiang stared at the back of the subordinate who was running away quickly, with only one thought in his mind: If you turn around and kill this stupid slave, he is the master of Prince Xiang's Mansion. Whose idiots listen to?
He has forgotten the human nature: when shocking things happen, people in muddle-headedness often lose their judgment. At this time, if a venerable person asks, he will honestly do it nine out of ten.
The capital has been fairly peaceful these days, and the things that have caused Shuntian Mansion are all trivial things. Either the Zhang family stole the Li family’s wife, or the Wang family’s dog killed the Zhao family’s provocative goose. Zhen Shicheng listened to this all day long. Dozing off with boredom.
The weather was good today. After Zhen Shicheng finished handling the tedious affairs, sitting by the window squinting and basking in the sun, a government officer rushed in and reported: "My lord, it's a case!"
Zhen Shicheng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes gleaming: "Is the case here?"
Ya Ya hurriedly nodded: "A person from the Xiang Prince's Mansion reported to the officials that a bone was found in the abandoned well of the Wang Mansion!"
Zhen Shicheng stood up and said anxiously: "Bring in the informant!"
A corpse was found in the abandoned well of the Wangfu, and it was even to the point of reporting an official. Based on experience, it can be concluded that this is a big case!
Thinking of this, Zhen Shicheng was so excited that his beard trembled.
Soon a young man dressed as a servant was brought in by the yaman, and just as he was about to salute Zhen Shicheng, he was stopped by the other party.
"Don't gossip, talk about the specific situation." In front of the reporter, Zhen Shicheng tried his best to put on an indifferent appearance, but in fact his heart had already flown to the Prince of Xiang Mansion.
The subordinates of Prince Xiang's Mansion obviously did not expect the famous Shuntian Mansion Yin to be so resolute and resolute.
"So, how many princes are there?" Zhen Shicheng asked after listening patiently.
People under the Xiang Prince's Mansion nodded hurriedly: "They are all here."
"The King Yan is here?"
"Yes, it was King Yan who ordered the villain to report the case--" Before he was finished, the servants of the Xiang Prince's Mansion were taken aback, and then he raised his hand and slapped himself.
He has been blinded by lard, his prince hasn't spoken yet, so he rushed to Shuntian Mansion to report something.
It's over, it's over, the prince can't spare him when I look back!
The more people under the Xiang Prince's Mansion thought about it, the more they panicked, and they kept puffing their lips.
It is Zhen Shicheng who is very knowledgeable and stunned at this moment.
It has been a long time since no homicide has occurred, has he been unfamiliar with the situation? The first time I saw the informant slapped myself desperately.
"Call Shang Wu Zuo, and go to the Prince of Hunan Mansion." Zhen Shicheng ordered to the left and right, walking out with wind on the soles of his feet.
Seeing that Shuntian Fu Yin had left with a group of people, he rubbed his swollen face and hurried to catch up.
In the Xiangwang Mansion, the atmosphere at the moment is not very beautiful.
"Seven brother, what do you mean by stopping people in my house from going down the well?" Wang Xiang's eyes were reddish, and he met Yu Jin who was blocking the well.
Yu Jin smiled and said, "The eighth brother, don't get excited, I don't mean anything. But since I have already reported to the official, let's wait for Master Zhen to come. Before that, what we have to do is to protect the scene as much as possible."
"This is my home!" Xiang Wang gritted his teeth and said word by word.
Yu Jin's tone was calm: "The eighth brother agreed to report to the official."
"You!" King Xiang was angry.
Did he agree? He was obviously forced!
King Qi patted King Xiang lightly: "My eighth brother, don't be restless."
Seeing Lao Ba like this, I am afraid that the bones in the well cannot be separated from him.
If this is the case, it is even more important not to mess around.
When King Xiang received the look of King Qi, he eased his emotions and sneered: "Wait for Master Zhen to find out the truth, Brother Seven will give his brother an explanation for what he has done today."
Yu Jin innocent raised his eyebrows: "The bones were found in the abandoned well in the eighth brother's mansion, but not in my house. Why did the eighth brother ask me to tell? Uh, I see, the eighth brother is angry and I insist Report to the official? If so, don't the fifth and sixth brothers have to give the eighth brother an explanation?"
King Lu rolled his eyes: "My statement is to tell my father."
He was still waiting for Old Ba to be more miserable.
King Shu smiled: "It's good to find out the truth."
Old Ba is so upset, it seems there is a good show.
What is the identity of the bones in the well? The maid who was abused by the old eight, or the little lady who looked outside?
Everyone guessed wildly, some of them rushed to report: "Shuntian Fu Yin is here!"
The hand that the King Xiang put in his sleeve shook his hand firmly, dispelling the moment of stiffness, and strode out.
The subordinate who reported the case has led Zhen Shicheng to this side.
Zhen Shicheng saw a few princes from a distance, and bowed his hands to court.
The king of Hunan responded hastily, staring at Zhen Shicheng intently: "Master Zhen, we accidentally found dead bones in an abandoned well, and you will have to worry about it next."
"The prince is polite." Zhen Shicheng said politely, and quickly walked past the king of Xiang and rushed to the dry well.
Wang Xiang's face turned blue.
The surname Zhen is so impatient, is it sick?
Zhen Shicheng had reached the side of the well and looked down with the probe.
The waste well is not too deep, the light is good, and a pair of empty eyes are directly facing the sky, as if to silently say grievances to Master Qingtian.
Zhen Shicheng was familiar and kind to this scene, and hissed his subordinates: "Be careful to collect the bones."
Soon a thin corpse came down into the well and carefully lifted the bones up.
Zhen Shicheng's eyes were sharp, and when he saw a fresh crease on a long bone, he couldn't help shaking his head: "The damage is a bit serious."
Yu Jin explained on the side: "Wang Lu fell and it was smashed."
Wang Lu: "..." Old Qi bastard, can he die without saying a few words?
Zhen Shicheng took a deep look at King Lu. Seeing that the other party seemed a little embarrassed, he comforted: "The prince has worked hard."
King Lu:? ?
"A right metacarpal bone is missing."
Yu Jin turned sideways and pointed to the ground: "Brother Fifth brought it up."
"Seventh brother!" Wang Lu flushed with embarrassment.
Zhen Shicheng took a deep look at King Lu again and was somewhat dissatisfied with the other party's approach: "It is very important to keep the bones intact. If you meet the prince in the future, remember not to take it randomly."
King Lu couldn't help rolling up his sleeves.
Don't stop, he is going to fight the old man with the old seven and the surname Zhen!
Soon Wu Zuo came to a preliminary conclusion: "Returning to your lord, the bones should be young women with no symptoms of poisoning. Except for a fresh crease on the right arm bone, there is no old mark. The cause of death was a broken neck..."
"What about the time of death?" Zhen Shicheng asked earnestly.
Another female widow said, "Combining the environment in the well and the degree of ossification, the time of death should be between one and three years."
Zhen Shicheng was condescending, looking at the clothes attached to the frame.
"Only the jacket... You go down the mine to see if there are any clothes and accessories."
The king of Xiang saw that Zhen Shicheng was arranging everything in an orderly manner, with cold hands and feet, and his heart beating like a drum. He didn't let down his heart until the yaman who had descended to the bottom of the well came up to report.
"Return to your lord, no clothes or accessories were found at the bottom of the well."