Hua Jingyao didn't expect that the person from Shuntian Mansion was actually Qin Wei.

After the death of the eldest prince in his previous life, Qin Wei asked to be released and never returned to the capital.

What made Hua Jingyao even happier was that the servant brought by Qin Wei was not an ordinary person.

The surname is Luo, and the single name is a Jiong character. Advocating excellence is a cheap industry, and future generations cannot participate in the imperial examination, but Luo is different.

Luo Cheng made himself a noble son of the Ming Bo Mansion, the noble son of the Eight Classics, the reason why he did it was completely because of interest, he just liked to do it.

It is said that he liked to perform autopsies since he was a child, because of this hobby when he was a child, he also did the work of digging graves, and he was beaten with forty rods in Dali Temple, and his skin was broken, if it were not for Dali Temple Qing is his in-laws, maybe he was beaten to death.

Because his hobby is too fresh and refined, the emperor also ordered him to see him, and even this position of Shuntianfu was also given by the emperor.

What is rare is that he also likes to write a book, and the protagonists of the book are all called Luo Yingjun.

Luo Yingjun is a beautiful and intelligent masterpiece.

When she learned that this white-faced, short, and fat Luo was the handsome Luo Yingzuo in reality, Hua Jingyao still had a little regret.

In her previous life, she was mixed in the middle of the fast arresting officials, and her favorite thing to watch was "Luo Yingjunqi's Case".

Forget it, although Luo Yingjun is not handsome, but rich, Hua Jingyao remembered the white sugar cake that had just come out of the pot, anyway, Luo Yingjun's appearance was also imagined by herself, so she simply imagined it as a white sugar cake in the future.

At this moment, a voice interrupted Hua Jingyao's reverie, and it was Master Hua who spoke.

"Lord Qin, although this niece is still young, after all, it is a daughter's family, how can she be inspected by a man in broad daylight, this is ...... I don't know if there are any female servants in the yamen? ”

Hua Jingyao rolled her eyes, listen, what a good uncle who loves her niece, the little niece in your mouth, kneeling in front of you in her previous life, begging hard, but she was kicked away by you!

Your little niece was only ten years old at the time.

There were no female servants in the Suncheon Mansion, but there were female servants who guarded the female prisoners, and sometimes they would ask the doctor to come and help. But because the deceased this time was a child, Qin Wei went out in a hurry, so he didn't bring the maid and the doctor.

Who would have thought that Master Hua would be more serious in this matter?

Hua Jingyao's eyes were sharp, and when she saw the look of embarrassment flashing in Qin Wei's eyes, she immediately stepped forward and said to Qin Wei: "Lord Qin, the little girl is not talented, and she also knows some inspection methods, so it is better for me to give Luo Wei a hand." ”

Qin Wei was stunned, he had seen this Miss Hua, but at the palace banquet, Miss Hua snuggled behind the Queen Mother, her face was blurred, and she was delicate.

If it weren't for the fact that Miss Hua and the eldest princess of Zhaoyang were five or six points alike, Qin Wei almost couldn't believe that the lively and agile little girl in front of him was the one he had seen at the palace banquet last time?

"Miss Huada also knows how to perform autopsies?" Without waiting for Qin Wei to speak, Luo Yanzuo looked at him curiously.

"I know a little bit about it." Hua Jingyao straightened her back.

"Ridiculous, nonsense, you are a boudoir woman, what do you know? Don't get down yet. "Master Huada is very angry, what is this niece going to do? She wants an autopsy?

Hua Jingyao didn't even give a corner of the eyes to Master Hua, she said to Luo Yan: "I have read ten copies of "Luo Yingjunqi's Case", I can memorize it, and I know all the links of the autopsy." ”

Then, she saw a light come out of Luo Yanzuo's eyes, but soon, the light was extinguished again.

"Have you watched "Luo Yingjun's Strange Case"? Have you really seen it? As he spoke, Luo Chengzuo looked at Qin Wei.

Qin Wei also frowned slightly, isn't it, what kind of "Luo Yingjunqi Case" written by this guy is full of dust in the Qin family's bookstore, it has been a year, and not a single one has been sold.

"I've really read it, I've read all ten of them."

Hua Jingyao couldn't hide her excitement, even if "Luo Yingjunqi's Case" is not as expensive as Luoyang paper, it is difficult to find a book, and her little money in the yamen is just enough to catch medicine for Daddy, so whenever a new book comes out, she runs to the book auxiliary, grinds and soaks, and is willing to leave after reading the whole book.

"There are ten books, and I only wrote one." Luo Cheng was cold in his heart, and finally had a reader, but it turned out to be a lie.

Hua Jingyao was stunned, and then suddenly realized, how could she forget, she was talking about her previous life, and it was many years later.

"That's right, if I read a book ten times, isn't that equivalent to reading ten?" Hua Jingyao opened her eyes and said nonsense, in order to prevent Luo Qian from believing it, she said, "In the first case, two corpses died. Suddenly, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and a beautiful woman came to the mountain inn, and some people recognized her at a glance, she was the once famous lady Ye Qiuji......"

Hua Jingyao wanted to continue, but she saw Luo Yanzuo in tears, but instead of looking at her, she still looked at Qin Wei.

Qin Wei was speechless, yesterday their Qin family's Wanjuan Fang asked him to write a letter to Luo Cheng, saying that "Luo Yingjunqi's Case Records" couldn't be sold, so Wanjuanfang was not ready to engrave and publish the second part of "Luo Yingjunqi's Case Records", if Luo Chengzuo had to publish a book, then he would pay out of his own pocket to buy a book number. The book number of the Qin family's Wanjuanfang is two hundred and fifty taels of silver per book, which is last year's price, and it has risen this year, for the sake of Luo Chengzuo and Qin Wei in Shuntianfu, it is also according to last year's price.

Who would have thought that a book lover would pop up today, and this book lover is still the baby daughter of the eldest princess of Zhaoyang.

By the way, it's clear that none of that guy's books have been sold, where did Miss Hua see it?

But now is not the time to ask this, facing Luo Yanzuo's tearful and resentful gaze, Qin Wei had no choice but to nod.

Others didn't know what Qin Wei meant by nodding, but Luo Qizuo knew that this meant that the Qin family's Wanjuanfang would continue to publish books for him, even if he wanted to buy a book number, it was Qin Wei who would find a way.

Luo Yanzuo suddenly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, his whole body was full of spirit, he waved his big hand and said to Hua Jingyao: "Okay, it's you, I'll tell you, you do it, we'll give the five girls an autopsy now!" ”

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"What do you say? The three girls followed the autopsy together? Autopsy? ”

In Chunhui Hall, the second wife listened to the maid's report and looked stunned.

The second wife actually wanted to go and see the excitement, but Master Hua was there, so she didn't dare to go.

Cai Bilian's ears were pointy, and when she heard the whispers of the maid and the second wife, she smiled and said, "Ouch, is the second cousin talking about the third girl?" What happened to the three girls? ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Cai and Mrs. Lu also looked over here, and the second lady hurriedly showed a panicked look and said, "Just now the maid said that the third girl of our family is outside, and she will conduct an autopsy with her husband." ”

Old Madam Cai frowned and asked, "Autopsy?" ”

The second wife was busy and said: "The daughter-in-law has heard that the autopsy is to disembowel the corpse of the person, and the third girl kept saying that the fifth girl died of the broken intestine grass, so eighty percent is to cut the stomach to see if there is any broken intestine grass inside." ”

Mrs. Lu was drinking tea, and at this time she happened to see two blue-green tea leaves in the tea, and her stomach rolled for a while, and she vomited and retched.