Chapter 113: The Mysterious King of the Four Counties
It's just because the brocade-clad boy wears a demon mask with fangs on his face.
The blood-red eyes and the towering blue-green cheekbones make people feel chills down their spines when they look at them.
Seeing Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo's stunned eyes looking at the prince in brocade, Governor Wang immediately reproached with a straight face, "Wen Torture Room, Yin Catcher, don't be rude, this is our Yanzhou County King, Fourth Highness." His Royal Highness was also a beautiful man with amazing appearance when he was young, and he didn't want to be injured accidentally, so he wore a mask to the outside, so he couldn't be rude. ”
The masked boy smiled and waved his hand, "It turns out that Yilan's mask is a little scary, don't blame others." Lord Wang, to get back to the point, Yilan came here to cooperate with the case, so let's get to the point as soon as possible. ”
Wen Xiaoyun's ears moved unconsciously.
Although Bai Yu deliberately lowered her voice, she still heard his original voice from the beginning and end of the conversation.
It seems that the person behind the mask is the white crane.
But since Bai Hu pretended not to know her here, she just had to concentrate on solving the case.
The prefect nodded and replied respectfully: "What His Royal Highness the King of the County said is true." He turned to Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo again, and said with a posture: "This official and Lord Yin were originally examining the corpses in the morgue, and they didn't want His Royal Highness the King of the County to come in person. The two of you will go to find Lord Yin first, and I will explain the development of the case to His Royal Highness the King of the County. ”
"Yes." Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuoqi bowed in unison, and just as they were about to stand up and walk outside, they heard the king of the four counties of the mask say the word "slow" unhurriedly.
The two of them paused, turned their faces to look at the masked four county kings.
The king of the four counties in the mask turned his gaze to the prefect of Wang, "Lord Prefect, Yilan also wants to see the murderer, I don't know if it is in line with the rules?" ”
The prefect Wang's eyes flickered slightly, and he paused, before he reluctantly smiled: "Where is His Royal Highness the County King?" You are here to cooperate with the solving of the case, as long as you want to see it, of course it is in accordance with the rules. ”
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo glanced at each other unconsciously.
What the hell is Bai Hu going to do?
So under the escort of several county palace guards, the mask county king, Wang Zhifu, Wen Xiaoyun, and Yin Nuo walked into the gloomy and cold morgue together.
"Okay, it's not too crowded here, you guys wait outside." The Mask King commanded the guards behind him.
"Yes!" The guard respectfully exited the room.
And the prefect Wang on the side entered the morgue and smelled the fishy smell inside, and his face immediately turned pale. Hurriedly took out a piece of brocade to cover his mouth and nose, hurriedly apologized to the Mask County King, and ran to the door.
In this regard, Wen Xiaoyun understands the prefect of Wang very well.
He should be old, plus there has been no murder for many years, and he has not rested well at all in the past two days, and he is tired, and it is normal that he can't stand the stimulation of this fresh corpse for a while.
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo glanced at each other, and the two walked together to the middle of the room, where a fresh corpse was placed on the long table.
In the room, Xu Yanzuo was wearing white oilcloth gloves, carefully examining the corpse on the morgue.
There were also two apprentices standing upwind of the side, one carrying a special toolbox for the autopsy, which contained various tools, such as silver needles, vinegar bottles, wine bottles, pliers, bamboo tweezers, and so on.
Another apprentice cleaned up the corpse wiping cloth that Xu had just replaced in the copper basin.
Yin Qianhua also stood upwind, he also wore white oilcloth gloves for autopsy, wore the same simple autopsy gown as Xu Chengzuo, and also wore a white autopsy gown.
The style is very similar to the apron with sleeves in later generations.
The only difference from Xu Qianzuo is that Yin Qianhua is holding a letter in his hand, and he is looking down to distinguish it carefully.
Wen Xiaoyun walked to the corpse without hesitation, took out the record book from his arms, and took out the brush and ink sac from his waist pocket, and when he was ready, he immediately stood beside Xu Yanzuo and began to record.
"Sorry, it's too late, but this is the record."
Xu Yanzuo frowned and focused on the autopsy, as if he hadn't heard Wen Xiaoyun's words at all, and didn't react at all.
One of the apprentices nodded politely to Wen Xiaoyun, "Wen Torture Room, Master Xu is this temper, when he encounters a corpse, he must be tested at the first time." It's not time yet, you're already early. When the master finishes cleaning up the body, the description of the body will begin. ”
Wen Xiaoyun was slightly surprised, it had already passed a little time, how could he still say that?
But she soon understood why. It should be that when Jiang Di's body was transported, it was far from the time. As soon as Xu Yanzuo heard the news, he hurriedly brought two apprentices to inspect it.
When people are busy, time will pass very quickly. So they didn't realize for a moment that it was already dawn.
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't bear to interrupt their thoughts, so she didn't correct them, just nodded, "Thank you, little brother." ”
Looking at Yin Qianhua again, I saw that his eyes were blue, and the wrinkles on his face were much more and deeper than yesterday. It was like being emaciated for several years overnight.
Apparently I didn't sleep all night.
Looking at Xu Yanzuo at the autopsy, he is also in the same state.
A feeling of admiration rose in Wen Xiaoyun's heart.
In her previous time-traveling works, the ancients always showed an ignorant and chaotic state of waiting to be saved in front of modern people.
Now it seems that whether it is the people of ancient times or the humans of another plane, every world, every time and space, is seriously marching its own destiny.
Life and thought, there is never a high or low level, there are only those who have their own place and are suitable for the time.
Thinking like this, she became more and more cautious, and obediently stood next to Xu Chengzuo, while waiting for Xu Chengzuo's autopsy conclusion at any time, while urgently confirming whether the person lying on the autopsy table was the Jiang Di she saw yesterday.
I saw that the corpse's face was black, the deceased's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices.
A hideous scar slanted down from the front door, making it even more hideous and terrifying, making people daunting.
Wen Xiaoyun swallowed unconsciously, and moved half a step back slightly.
It was yesterday's Jiang Di.
Yin Nuo held the saber at his waist, strode forward, and when he saw the face of the corpse, his eyes shrank fiercely.
Obviously, he also determined that the deceased was none other than Jiang Di.
At this moment, the prefect Wang, who had been outside the door for half the weather, finally walked into the morgue.
He covered his nose and mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and Shen came to Yin Qianhua with a face that came close, "Lord Yin, how is the corpse examined?" ”
Yin Qianhua didn't raise his head and said, "There is a suicide note here." ”
"Suicide note?" The Mask County King and the Governor of the King Qi were puzzled, "Then this dead man committed suicide?" ”