Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say a word, he just ordered someone to bring hot water over, and prepared atractylodes and ginger and other obscure things, and personally presented them to Helan Xuanyi.

Seeing that he was so attentive, Helan didn't want to be angry, and glanced at Lu Qinghuan next to him, "Then bother Mrs. Lu to record the autopsy results." ”

"Huh?" God knows that she is most afraid of writing calligraphy, although the former master is a foundation, but now that she has changed the inner core, she herself does not know what kind of handwriting it will be.

To Lu Qinghuan's surprise, Xu is former master's consciousness is still on the body, when she holds the pen and puts the tip of the pen on the white paper, the words seem to flow like flowing water, pouring out, the handwriting is coherent and smooth, the font is graceful and elegant, and the words are like butterflies dancing, but there are rules to follow, not cluttered.

This kind of font, Lu Qinghuan has seen it for the first time, but he vaguely remembers that it is a font called flower note.

When she finished recording the results of Helan Xuanyi's autopsy one by one and handed them to Pei Yuan, Lu Qinghuan obviously noticed the flash of appreciation in Pei Yuan's eyes.

Presumably he didn't expect Lu Qinghuan's font to be so elegant.

"I didn't expect that Lu Niangzi is not only smart, but even writes so well, she is worthy of being the daughter of Cui Huajian, who was famous in Chang'an!"

Cui Huajian refers to Lu Qinghuan's mother-in-law Cui's. Cui's is not called Hua Jian, but because the font is graceful and self-contained, the name is called Hua Jian Font, and finally it was imitated by the boudoir women, and the name was for a while, so it fell into such a name.

At that time, Cui's name was Chang'an, and he was a model of aristocratic ladies and gentlemen, so it became one of the standards for whether the ladies of the wang clan met the standards of noble women. However, although the flower note font is good-looking, it is very difficult to practice, if it is not for a certain talent, it is difficult to copy its god, even the Xie family Shi Niang and the three sisters of the Cui family, who were later famous in Chang'an, are proud of learning the flower note font.

Lu Qinghuan has never seen Cui's since she was a child, and she is not loved by Lu Jinyan, but she was raised by a nurse beside Cui's and taught her to learn flower paper fonts. Lu Qinghuan inherited his mother's intelligence, and he was very successful in learning, but later the nurse died early, and Lu Qinghuan lost discipline and became more and more willful.

Capricious is capricious, but the knowledge of the former master has not been discarded because of this, so even if the core is changed, Lu Qinghuan, who has inherited all the memories, can use all the skills of the former master freely.

These are all old things, let's not mention them for the time being, just say that Lu Qinghuan wrote a good hand, not only Pei Yuan and others were surprised, but even she herself was very surprised.

After presenting the autopsy report to Pei Yuan, Lu Qinghuan also read it carefully, and found that the results of Helan Xuanyi's autopsy were roughly the same as the results of the previous examination, and the time of death was between the time of the morning and the time of ugliness last night, but he had reservations about death due to angina.

"Helan, why do you think Xiao Dalang doesn't seem to die of angina?"

Helan Xuanyi washed his hands, changed into a coat, and said lightly: "Although Xiao Dalang has no traces of external injury and death, according to my years of medical experience, his angina pectoris is not strict, and he should have taken medicine for angina pectoris yesterday, if it were not for the stimulation of foreign objects, angina pectoris would definitely not have attacked!" ”

This shows that Xiao Dalang did not die violently, but artificially, but I don't know who this person will be......

"And did he show signs of poisoning?"

As if he knew that Lu Qinghuan would ask such a question, Helan Xuanyi shook his head, "No, this person has no signs of poisoning, but his mouth is slightly red and swollen." ”

Neither poisoning nor angina pectoris, so how did Xiao Dalang die? Lu Qinghuan touched her chin and looked at Xiao Dalang's corpse carefully, she couldn't understand how the murderer killed Xiao Dalang, and how did he leave here unnoticed?

According to the next people, Xiao Dalang will lock the door from the inside every time he checks the account books, in addition to the door bolt, he will also add a lock, and if he looks at the account books too late, he will sometimes live in the study. I didn't see Xiao Dalang get up for a long time this morning, and then the next person realized that something was wrong, and there was no response when he knocked on the door, so he had to pry the window into the study. At that time, the door was still locked from the inside, and it was not until the next person found out that Xiao Dalang was dead and went to call Xiao Lu that he opened it with a key.

According to this, the study was sealed at the time, how did the murderer get in? And how did you get out?

Lu Qinghuan was frowning and thinking hard, but suddenly there was a noisy sound in her ears, she couldn't help but raise her head and look over with some annoyance.

I saw a few people standing by the door, two of them were the Xia family she met when she left the mansion and the girl beside her, and the other was a thin man.

The man's hair was yellow, his face was abrupt, and his expression was obscene, and he didn't like it.

Lu Qinghuan believes that this sentence is born from the heart, if a person looks annoying, then it means that he must have something annoying.

Seeing the clothes he was wearing, the fabrics were of high quality, and the accessories were expensive, the only one who could afford to wear such clothes in Xiao Mansion was Xiao Lu, Xiao Dalang's only son.

Xiao Lu seemed to be arguing with the Xia family, his face was very bad, and he looked angry. I wanted to use my fists and kicks against Xia several times, but I couldn't help it because someone was present.

Lu Qinghuan looked at it coldly, the relationship between Xiao Lu and the Xia family was a little delicate. As a stepmother, it seems that the Xia family is a little afraid of Xiao Lu.

Without waiting for Lu Qinghuan to ask, Pei Yuan had already spoken, and there was an aura of non-anger and self-authority in his tone, "The noisy person, but Xiao Lu, the son of Xiao Dalang?" ”

What is Pei Yuan's identity, Xiao Lu already knew, seeing him ask at this time, where did he dare to delay, he quickly put aside the Xia family, stepped forward, knelt on the ground and cried: "Ask Yu Shi to see everything and avenge Aya!" ”

"You know what, just say it!"

"My family Aya has always been in good health, since marrying Xia Jinhua, a woman, she often shouts angina, and she has a royal history, it must be Xia Jinhua's sympathetic husband who killed me Aye! Ask Yushi to arrest her and ask her for her guilt! ”

For Xiao Lu's arbitrary accusation, Pei Yuan and Lu Qinghuan both frowned, and then set their eyes on the Xia family with a cowardly face. I saw that Xia opened her mouth, as if she wanted to speak, but she couldn't say it, but the girl who was helping her next to her stood up and said indignantly: "Please Yu Shi Mingjian, my sister and brother-in-law have always raised their eyebrows and have not contradicted each other, so why do you want to kill your brother-in-law?" What's more, yesterday my sister was not in the house, but went back to her parents' house to save her relatives! ”

Seeing Pei Yuan's eyebrows silent, the girl was afraid that he would not believe it, so she hurriedly said: "If Yushi doesn't believe it, you can ask the coachman, my sister's carriage collided with the Lu family's carriage at the city gate yesterday, which I believe can be proved by everyone present at the time!" ”

Pei Yuan turned his head and glanced at Lu Qinghuan, a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes. Seeing her nodding and indicating that it was indeed true, Pei Yuan glanced at the Xia sisters and Xiao Lu with heavy eyes, and asked his subordinates to help the two up.

"Don't worry, Xiao Dalang's case has been handed over to this Lu Niangzi, if Helan Xuanyi sits on the low couch and continues to cook tea and taste tea, it seems that everything that happened around him has nothing to do with it.