Under the pine tree, Wang Jue picked up two fallen leaves on the ground, and it was time to leave

Looking at Wang Jue's long back, Ji Changge was slightly stunned, and an inexplicable anxiety in his heart gradually sprouted, this man who had been almost ignored by him used his unparalleled wisdom to give him huge pressure.

Feeling the burning gaze behind him, Wang Jue turned around and looked at Ji Changge, although he was staring at him, his eyes were not focused, as if he was thinking about something, he naturally knew what he was thinking.

"How did you know that Wen Jing was locked up in that cave?" Ji Changge said to Wang Jue.

"Because of Uncle Seven, for Wang Erlang, Uncle Seven is the only person in this world who can share his happiness and pain, because he can't understand, Uncle Seven is for Wang Erlang, he relies on him, and at the same time hates him, he forgot one thing, although the madman says crazy words, he won't lie, see how you ask." Wang Jue said.

Seeing that Ji Changge was silent, Wang Jue continued to add: "I told him, Erlang made a barbecue, let me bring him a message, let him eat, and he took me to the cave, in fact, it's as simple as that." ”

Ji Changge nodded, many animal bones were indeed found in the cave, and Wang Erlang should have killed those cats and dogs in the cave to vent the evil thoughts in his heart.

"It's just that I don't understand one thing, why didn't he go to that cellar? Compared to a cave, the cellar is more closed and safe, as long as the door is closed from the inside, no one can enter, so even if we think about that place, we may not be able to enter it for a short time. Ji Changge wondered.

Wang Jue glanced at the one in the distance: "The cellar is for Wang Erlang." Maybe in a holy place, would you kill people and dismember corpses in your own home? ”

This can explain why Wang Erlang chose a cave instead of a more secret cellar, Ji Changge thought.

"Your legs" Ji Changge looked at Wang Jue.

"It's totally good, I should go too."

"Back to Jinling?"

"Well, I'll leave today." Wang Jue smiled slightly, after all, Wang Sinian died at his hands, no matter what the reason, it was impossible for him to stay in the palace anymore.

"Take care all the way." Ji Changge smiled.

Wang Jue glanced at Ji Changge, his eyes were slightly hesitant. Half a day. Still spoke: "Take care of her." ”

"Nature."

The two men looked at each other and smiled

"What? Want to open the coffin? Wang Xuelin looked at Ji Changge in astonishment.

"Yes, Erlang's father, it is very likely that he did not die of illness." Ji Chang sang.

"You mean" Wang Xuelin seemed to have aged a lot overnight, full of gray hair. He didn't dare to think about it. I don't know how many other things he doesn't know. He couldn't stand any more fright.

Looking at Wang Xuelin's appearance, Ji Changge couldn't bear to say any more, if Wang Erlang really killed his father. Wang Xuelin must have a hard time accepting this fact.

"Let's go, I've lived for so many years, I've never seen anything, I've seen people eat people and old men." Wang Xuelin smiled bitterly, although it was difficult to accept, he was not confused, and the facts could never be covered up.

Mrs. Wang didn't expect Wang Xuelin to agree to open the coffin so lightly, and hurriedly said: "Master, this is absolutely unacceptable, Zhaonian has been in the ground for so many years, and the opening of the coffin and the autopsy is really ridiculous, if nothing can be found, it is not disturbing the peace of Zhaonian." ”

Wang Xuelin glared at his wife: "Until now, you still don't know how to reflect, if you hadn't insisted on letting Zhaonian marry Fengyi, how could there be today's tragedy, you obviously know that Si Nian likes Fengyi, hey." ”

It turned out that Wang Sinian had been secretly liking his sister-in-law, when he learned that she was actually adulterous with his subordinates, because of love and hatred, how deep the love was, how deep the hatred was, he couldn't accept that the woman he liked became so "dirty", he decided to wash away the filth on her body with blood, the cycle of cause and effect, if this Feng Yi was married to Wang Sinian, or a qiē would be different, just because of a decision, he missed a few lives, but if he didn't experience it, who could count the ending? Ji Changge couldn't help but sigh.

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment, wiped her tears and said: "I did it wrong back then, I liked Fengyi's child, so I thought about handing over this home to her in the future, but who knew that she was pushed into the fire pit, it was my wishful thinking that she and Zhao Nian would definitely get along, it was all my fault."

Wang Xuelin sighed: "What's the use of talking about this now, it's just that, the most important thing now is to find out how Zhao Nian died." ”

Old Madam Wang stopped making a sound, which was a tacit acquiescence

Wang Zhaonian's coffin was opened, and there was only one skeleton inside, which did not appear to be abnormal on the surface, not broken, and not blackened.

Wang Xuelin and Mrs. Wang stood aside, and when Mrs. Wang saw her son's bones, her tears couldn't help but fall.

Zhongsun Yan wrapped the bones well, put them on the cloth on the side, and began to carefully examine them piece by piece.

After a while, Ji Changge asked, "Have you found anything?" ”

Zhongsun Yan was a little embarrassed, shook his head and said, "There are no scars on the bones, there are no signs of poisoning, it should have died of sudden illness." ”

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she stepped forward and said: "The old man has already said that he died of illness in Zhaonian, and you are not dead if you don't have the heart of the Yellow River, so you can rest assured, right?" ”

Ji Changge owed: "Master Niang is angry, the bones can't be buried for the time being, I want to bring it back to Dali Temple and let people re-examine it to be sure." ”

Old Madam Wang was displeased when she heard this: "Do you want to take it away?" ”

After speaking, he said to Wang Xuelin: "Master, look at this"

Wang Xuelin waved his hand: "Take it away, if there is no problem, let Erlang go as soon as possible, don't worry, I will ask Lang Zhong to treat him when he comes back, take a good look at him." ”

Ji Changge nodded and nodded: "If it is proved that Wang Erlang is not guilty, he will naturally be released." ”

Zhongsun Yan wrapped the bones on the ground, in his opinion, there was no need for this bone to be re-examined, this skeleton had passed for so many years, even if there were traces, it could not be seen.

With Wang Zhaonian's body, the group returned to Dali Temple.

"Ding Wu, go to the Wen Mansion and pick up Wen Qiniang." Ji Chang said,

"Yes, sir."

"My lord, I'm getting older, I've been feeling unwell lately, and I want to advance," Zhongsun Yan said with his head down.

Ji Changge glanced at Zhong Sun Yan, his eyes showed a little inquisitive insistence, and he paused and said, "Okay, go to the account room and get your salary, and you can go." ”

Zhong Sun Yan glanced up at Ji Changge, his eyes seemed to be incredulous Ji Changge agreed to be so shuangshuangli, he was pretending to be sick at home for many days, and finally learned that Wen Jing would no longer be on duty in Dali Temple, I wanted to take this opportunity to increase my monthly salary, after all, not everyone is willing to do this kind of position, and there are very few good ones, now that Wen Jing is gone, Dali Temple has no work that can be taken care of, and Ji Changge can only rely on him.

It's a pity that he miscalculated, what Ji Changge hates the most is that others want to blackmail him, and he will leave if he wants to.

When Wen Jing arrived at Dali Temple, he found that Zhongsun Yan had left dejectedly, and said in his heart, what's wrong with this old man, could it be that he was fired by Ji Changge?

Zhongsun Yan glanced at Wen Jing faintly, and hurried away without saying anything.

"Master Ji, what did you call me to?" Wen Jing looked at Ji Changge and said.

When Wen Qiran saw Ding Wu, his face was slightly displeased, but in the end he didn't say anything to stop it, after all, Wen Jing still belongs to the establishment of Dali Temple, and his resignation is not something that can be approved in a short time, Wen Jing came with Ding Wu, perhaps, this is the last time he stepped into the autopsy room of Dali Temple.

"Qi Niang, look at this corpse, can you find out the cause of death?" Ji Changge pointed to Wang Zhaonian's corpse and said.

Wen Jing looked at the corpses on the ground: "It's not good, I won't know until I've been examined." ”

"Then let's start testing." Ji Changge said, if even Wen Qiniang can't be tested, then I'm afraid no one will be able to find out the cause of death, and he won't think about it.

Looking up at the sky, Wen Jing suddenly asked, "Does Dali Temple have a cellar?" ”

Ji Changge had long been accustomed to Wen Jing's sudden question, and said, "No." ”

"Dig a big pit, five feet long, three feet wide, and two feet deep, and burn it with charcoal until the ground is red."

Ji Changge gave Ding Wu a look, Ding Wu nodded, and took a few guards to dig a pit.

After the pit burned red, Wen Jing instructed the guards to take away the charcoal fire and firewood in the cellar, and then took two liters of wine and five liters of sour vinegar, and sprinkled them evenly into the cellar.

Everyone looked at this strange way of autopsy, and their faces showed doubt.

"What is this?" Ji Changge asked.

"This is the bone steaming method, which was created by Song Ci in the previous dynasty." Wen Jing said.

The guards craned their necks and waited, and after waiting for a long time, they became a little impatient when they saw that Wen Jing was still indifferent.

An hour later, Wen Jing touched the ground, which was already cool, and ordered the two guards to carry the straw mat and carry Wang Zhaonian's bones to the sun.

"Fetch a red oil-paper umbrella." Wen Jing said to one of the guards.

The guard hurriedly went to find a dusty red oil-paper umbrella.

"There are not many red oil paper umbrellas, only this one, which is a little shabby, can it be used?"

"No problem."

Wen Jing opened the oil-paper umbrella, put it on the bones, and then picked up the bones and looked at the bright place.

Watching Wen Jing pick up one bone after another, but never looked at it, Ji Changge couldn't help but ask, "Have you found anything?" ”

"Judging from the bones, there are no scars on his body before his death, you see, there are no red lines on the bones, and they are not damaged, they were not beaten to death." Wen Jing said.

Ji Changge was slightly disappointed, and then said, "Is it possible to be poisoned?" ”

"I can't see it, but it's a bit poisonous, it won't cause the bones to turn black, or the bones were originally blackened, but someone somehow covered up the blackness."

"Is there a way to test it?" Ji Changge asked.

"Yes, boiled bones." Wen Jing stood up and said lightly. (To be continued......)