V1.C48

"There were 13 sharp injuries on the body, four on the arms, six on the legs, two on the abdomen and one on the chest. The size of the wound ranged from one inch to one inch, the incision was neat, and there was no obvious expansion of the wound. The fatal wound of the deceased was located in the left chest and heart. It was a penetrating wound. The wound was one inch long. Judging from the cross section of the wound, the lethal weapon should be a double-edged sharp weapon. "

The air in the ice cellar filled with ice was chilly, and the coffins lined up made people swallow their saliva. Several oil lamps seemed to feel the air, but they were shaking badly without wind. In the coffin, a haggard man lay stiff inside. On his body, a pair of thin hands carefully examined and measured every wound. The cold woman's voice told in a cold and detailed way. In such an environment, it was a bit creepy.

"The death of the deceased was due to rupture of the heart and large blood vessels in the chest, severe internal bleeding, compression and collapse of the lungs, displacement of the mediastinum, and respiratory and circulatory failure."

To find the fatal injury in the heart, Zhuo Qing stretched out her hand and said, "flying knife."

The little official, who was busy recording, quickly handed over the knife, and then held the brush tightly in his hand. It was too cold How long is it going to take!

After comparing for a while, Zhuo Qing said in a low voice: "Shan Yulan, come here and have a look."

Shan Yulan goes to Zhuo Qing's side, and sees that she puts the Throwing Knife parallel to the heart, and slowly approaches the cross section. By contrast, the wound is much wider than the cross section of the throwing knife. He also found this when dissecting, so he went to consult her. "The myocardial wound is much bigger than the lethal weapon, which means that it is not the throwing knife that pierces the heart of the deceased?"

Zhuo Qing shook her head and said in a cold voice: "I'm not sure. The temperature of the ice cellar is not low enough. It's too late to send it in. The organs have slightly autolysis. In addition, the visceral injury caused by double-edged sharp tools is likely to expand the wound. "

The temperature is not low enough?! The little official moved his stiff hand and looked at the building behind the woman with admiration. He put a thick cloak on the woman. He only added a thin outer robe and stood in the ice cellar for nearly half an hour. He could not change his face. Isn't he cold?!

Zhuo Qing returns the throwing knife to Shan Yulan and asks strangely, "why do you think this wound is not caused by this kind of throwing knife?"

"There were 13 such wounds on the body of the deceased, but the Yamen officer found only 12 flying knives at the scene. It seems that this wound was really caused by flying knives, but the strength and position of the attack are different from other wounds." Other wounds are obviously shallow, and they are all in the hands and feet and other non lethal parts. Why did this knife hit the heart so hard that it pierced the body!

Zhuo Qing agrees with his analysis, which is really strange.

Wearing the Cape of Lou Xiyan on her shoulders, Zhuo Qing didn't feel very cold. Looking at Lou Xiyan behind her, she really should thank him.

When he came back in the afternoon, he told her that Yan Hongtian had found out the fact that it was the negligence of Haoyue officials that made them wrong. Now Qingfeng has returned to the palace, and was granted green concubine, and she, also need not ban foot. As soon as she heard that she didn't have to stop her feet, she rushed to Tixing mansion. He accompanied him all the way. Zhuo Qing was a little embarrassed. Now she made him wait in the ice cellar for half an hour. Zhuo Qing took off her gloves and said, "this is the only information on the body for the time being. Let's go out first."

Three people out of the ice cellar, has been silent Lou Xiyan suddenly said: "single mention punishment, we want to see Qian Jing, can you?" Zhuo Qing Wei Leng, she wants to see Qian Jing, but she originally planned to go tomorrow, unexpectedly he would say first.

"Certainly, please." Lou Xiyan is in charge of the punishment department. He has already opened his mouth. Shan Yulan has no reason to refuse.

The autopsy room is not far away from the prison of the Ministry of punishment. When the three men approached the prison gate, they saw a little dispute between a man and a woman and a small official. Seeing Shan Yulan's figure, the official came to him with a sigh of relief and said: "Mr. Tixing, the people in the general's office said they wanted to see the prisoner. Do you see?"

Shan Yulan hasn't answered yet, and the resounding male voice has taken the lead: "single mention of punishment."

Su Yu sees the person behind the list Yu Lan, the brow involuntarily wrinkled for a while, on the mouth still respectfully call a way: "building phase." Why is Lou Xiyan here?

Lou Xiyan nodded gently as a greeting. Compared with Su Yu's apparent surprise, Lou Xiyan's face didn't look the same.

Shan Yulan arched his hand slightly and said, "general Suyu."

Su Yu walked up to Shan Yulan, maybe it was the unique momentum of the soldiers. Although his voice was not big, the momentum of his words was still a little compelling: "the one who died this time was the lieutenant general of the general's mansion. I hope this case can be heard in public, and the single mention of punishment should not be opposed?"

Shan Yulan's face remained unchanged, and calmly replied: "of course, handling cases impartially is the criterion for junior officials to settle cases. If general Su is interested, please." With so many people "concerned", this case seems very difficult to handle.

Shan Yulan and Suyu walk in front, but the woman beside Suyu doesn't keep up, waiting for Zhuo Qing to come.

Gu Yun full of spirit stood waiting for her, Zhuo Qing said with a smile: "you are really action." She has no doubt about this. This is Gu Yun.

Gu Yun does not pay attention to Zhuo Qing, a pair of bright eyes up and down unscrupulously take a look at Lou Xiyan, with a smile, Gu Yun light asked: "Lou Xiyan?"The woman in front of her, or she should be called a little girl, has dark hair, which is not as light as ordinary women's hair, nor as men's hair crown. Instead, she is tightly tied with a blue ribbon. Her black hair swings behind her at will. Her simple blue dress is tightly wrapped around her, which makes her slim but not weak. Very special woman, Lou Xiyan gently nodded back: "I am."

"The end of Qing Dynasty." Gu Yun introduced himself and gave the man a score in his heart. He was handsome, gentle, tall and handsome, and had a brilliant temperament. Generally speaking, he had money, power, style and money. Well, she gave him 99 points.

This woman's eyes do not twinkle, as if straight into the hearts of the people, with such eyes, absolutely need courage, Qingjia sisters, seems to be extraordinary. Facing Gu Yun's line of sight, Lou Xiyan smiles back and asks, "is green girl better?" In the afternoon, he was still carried into the prime minister's residence. Now he is so energetic. Is Qingling's medical skill really so good, or ···

"thank you for your concern, it's much better." Gu Yun answered calmly, without a trace of confusion.

After walking for a while, I found that Gu Yun didn't follow. Instead, he was talking and laughing with Lou Xiyan. Su Yu, with a black face, glared at her and growled, "Hey, is that enough of the chatter? Can you go?" As soon as I wake up, I drag him to the prison in a hurry. Now I chat with others in such a leisurely way!

Gu Yun nods to Lou Xiyan and walks towards Su Yu. As he passes by, he suddenly hits Su Yu in the stomach with a punch. He pulls back his hand and goes on as if nothing happened. Su Yu covers his stomach and curses constantly, but he still follows her obediently.

Both Lou Xiyan and Zhuo Qing see this scene. They look at each other and smile. They also walk in behind them. But what passes in Zhuo Qing's eyes is helplessness. Lou Xiyan's eyes are a touch of reflection.

After a passage, in the last cell, a thin man lay flat on a slate bed, with his legs cocked high and swaying gently from time to time. With a withered grass in his mouth, his face was leisurely and comfortable, as if he was not lying on the slate bed in the prison, but on the warm pillow of the high bed.

The cell door opened and a group of people went in. Fortunately, the cell was not small, otherwise it would be crowded.

Qian Jing got up and sat cross legged. Looking at the crowd coming in, he said with a smile, "why is it so busy tonight?" Eyes swept Zhuo Qing's face, Qian Jing's eyes flashed a surprise, but soon disappeared.

"Qian Jing, what happened last night? Why were you in Yang Lu's house and why did you fight with him? You'd better tell the truth about the cause and effect of this matter."

Glancing aside at the serious Shan Yulan, with the withered grass in his mouth, Qian Jing replied impatiently: "I have said many times that I would go to his house because I accidentally bumped into his wife in front of Wanli bank. He and I had a little quarrel. During the pushing, I found that he was carrying a large stack of banknotes and waist tags in his arms. How much salary could a lieutenant general get in a month? I guess he must be a man of bad intentions. At that time, he secretly followed him. Who knows that he found him at his home and started fighting without saying a few words. I only put the Throwing Knife in self-defense, and I didn't want to kill him at all. I don't know why he was stabbed in the chest! That's what happened

It seems that if he doesn't ask, he won't talk in detail. Shan Yulan continues to ask, "who else was in the room at that time besides you and Yang Lu?"

"His wife, and a thin man."

Shan Yulan looked at the officials around him, and the officials immediately said, "Lord Hui, he said yes. The man's name is Li Zhi. He is the city guard stationed at the east gate. He has known Yang Lu for many years. I'm honest, but I like to gamble. So far I haven't married. "

Shan Yulan continued to ask: "after Yang Lu fell to the ground, who had approached the body?"

Qian Jing frowned and thought for a while, then said, "his wife and the man have gone to help him. There are also two men who are attracted by the fighting and his wife's scream. The room is in a mess and there are many people."

Gu Yun leaned close to the door of the prison, his back against the stone wall, his hands around his chest, and his sharp eyes watched every expression around him and Qian Jing. After listening to a conversation between Qian Jing and Shan Yulan, Gu Yun suddenly straightens up and goes out of the prison. Zhuo Qing sees this and follows him out. She believes that Yun should have a clue.

With her side, Zhuo Qing asked, "how's it going?"

After walking a distance from the prison door, Gu Yun leaned slightly, so that people in the cell could not see her face and read her lips. Gu Yuncai said in a very low voice, "he is hiding something. Maybe we should meet him alone some time." Qian Jing's words were vague, as if he had said something. In fact, he didn't understand anything. He didn't trust those officials. He hoped he would trust Qing.

If there is no sight behind him, Gu Yun knows clearly but doesn't care. He continues to ask, "what's found on the body?"

"There were 13 sharp injuries on the body of the deceased. The fatal injury of the deceased was in the left chest and heart. The death was caused by rupture of the heart and large blood vessels in the chest and severe internal bleeding. There were 13 wounds on the body. It is said that the Yamen officer found only 12 throwing knives at the scene, and another one was mysteriously missing. "Strange disappearance? In other words, the real weapon is missing! Gu Yun is about to leave. Zhuo Qing says anxiously, "where are you going?"

Gu Yuntou did not return to the light back: "the scene of the crime."

Looking at the question still going on in the cell, Zhuo Qingqi said, "go now?" Don't you need to ask first?

Finally looking back, Gu Yun took a look at the cell and said directly, "they can't ask for anything. It's just a waste of time." Qian Jing had said it for a long time. He didn't want to say it. He couldn't find out why.

With that, Gu Yun walked towards the prison door again. Zhuo Qing gently raised her eyebrows. Regardless of the people who were still in the cell behind her, she ran after Gu Yun and asked, "where are we going now?" Does she know where the crime scene is?

Gu Yun gently smile, slightly raised his hand, back: "ask the people behind you to know."

Zhuo Qing asked who? Looking back, I saw that Su Yu, who was still in the cell just now, had followed him. Behind him, Lou Xiyan was always walking slowly.

After a while, the original small cell was still full of people, only the three people in a daze looked at each other. The official carefully looked at Shan Yulan and asked in a low voice: "your honor?"

His intuition told him that the girl must have noticed something he didn't know, and he was very curious!

Leaving the officials with a blank face, Shan Yulan also chases their back.

Little officials are scratching their heads. What's going on tonight?

All of a sudden, the cell became quiet. Qian Jing was biting the withered grass in his mouth. He turned over neatly and lay on the cold stone bed. She put her hands on the back of her head. Feng's eyes flashed slightly. There was a little bit of idleness in her eyes.