On the fifteenth day of July, it was raining lightly, and as soon as Ah Shi arrived at the Shuntian Mansion, he was stopped by Zhou Mingsheng.

"Hurry up! Jin Yiwei came to ask someone to run an errand, and Shen Tou asked you to go. ”

Jin Yiwei?

Ah Shi raised his eyebrows, "Did you say anything?" ”

Zhou Mingsheng looked left and right and lowered his voice.

"I heard Wei Qianhu say that it was an autopsy for the female demon Shi Yong. Horizontal and vertical is a matter of showing your face, who will dare not look at you in the future? You're a person who has passed the test. ”

Zhou Mingsheng kept talking, Ah Shi squinted his eyes and just smiled.

An autopsy for oneself is a novelty.

Who would believe that she, Shi Yong?

Last night, the second watch just took his breath, and before he got used to this new body, he was going to see his remains.

……

At the end of the prison, the lights were dim, the prison was narrow, and the air was gloomy, and the thick partition wall was three feet long, keeping the wind of the corridor outside, and the air was cold and dreary.

"Ah Shi, let's go in."

Wei Zhou is a somewhat handsome man, and he is also a rare kind person in Jinyiwei.

"Don't be afraid, Beizhen Fusi doesn't eat people, and Shi Yong has also committed suicide, so boldly go in to investigate."

"Yes." It's not hard to be honest, just talk less.

Shi Yong blessed his body and walked into the rotten and musty prison.

A woman curled up on a damp pile of weeds, her hands clenched into fists, her body arched like a long-dead prawn, and the water stains on the ground emitted a fishy stench, clearly dead for a long time.

It's her, it's not her.

From Shi Yong to Ah Shi, it is like a dream.

"A quick test, the Metropolitan Governor is waiting."

For the female prisoner's physical examination, Wei Zhou did not come in, but his tone was already impatient.

Shi Yong answered, quietly looking at the curled up female corpse.

The light shone faintly on her, and the dim halo was like a layer of intertwined thin light. Her long hair fell like velvet on the rotten hay, obscuring most of her pale face, like a delicate flower withering on a branch.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, when she dies, it is ugly.

Shi Yong covered his palm over the female corpse's round eyes, carefully arranged her clothes, and slowly walked out of the prison.

The inquest documents are placed on the table, and how they are written clearly. Shi Yong understands the doorway in the middle, as long as there is no special explanation, then the painting is confirmed, and there is no need to say more.

Wei Zhou pushed the document closer: "Is Ah Shi literate?" ”

Shi Yong said: "I don't know." ”

Wei Zhou smiled and said, "I'm sorry for you, there's no problem to draw a charge here." ”

"Yes." Shi Yong bowed his head and put his handprint on the paperwork.

"Alright, pull it out."

Wei Qianhu waved his hand, and was calling someone to carry the corpse, when a cold cry came from behind.

"Wait—"

The prison was suddenly silent.

The dim light slanted a figure and approached.

"Shi Yong is a virgin?"

The sound overhead was as cool as the autumn breeze.

Shi Yong's hands and feet were slightly cold, and he subconsciously raised his head.

The lights lengthened the man's shadow, the big red flying fish suit pressed the embroidered spring knife, the black cloak was cold, like a leopard lurking in the dark, and the strength and wildness were a kind of coldness that penetrated people's hearts.

Shi Yong knew him, and Jin Yiwei commanded Zhao Yin.

This father's father has the merit of the dragon, as soon as he was born, he was given the surname Zhao by the first emperor, and when he was young, he went in and out of the palace with his father, and he was very loved by the first emperor. He joined the army as a teenager and was awarded a thousand households for his military merits at the age of eighteen. Over the years, Zhao Yin has risen all the way, successively served as a pacification envoy, commanded the affairs, commanded the same knowledge, until last year, his father invited himself to guard the tomb of the first emperor, Zhao Yin took office, the five armies were in charge of the Jinyi guard, holding heavy troops, arbitrarily adjudicating prisons, and since then they have reached the peak of power.

This is the first time Shi Yong has seen this man up close.

For a long time, she didn't move.

The oil lamp on the wall suddenly blew off.

With a "Zheng" sound, the rusty spring knife emitted a metal-unique hum, and the cold light passed through Zhao Yin's fingertips and landed on the side of Shi Yong's hair, cutting off a few of her hairs.

"Dumb?"

"It's not." Shi Yong took a cool breath, looked at the thin blade on his neck, lowered his head, and the corners of his lips inadvertently raised.

"Shi Yong, not a virgin."

The shadow on the ground took a step closer, past the instep of her foot.

Shi Yong clearly saw the man's belt, the hanging tooth tag and the leather boots on his feet, and the breath he exhaled seemed to fall on the top of his head, a little itchy.

"Verified?"

"Yes. My lord. ”

There are too many ways for Jinyiwei to kill people, and it is easier to pinch a small female errand to death than to pinch an ant to death. Shi Yong died here, and he was lucky to live again, he didn't want to go down the old road again, and he wanted to get out alive by pretending to be stupid.

She hung her head, revealing a white neck, so soft that it seemed to break when she pinched, her body was tense and motionless, and that small appearance fell into Wei Zhou's eyes, it was a nervous and helpless little pity, and he gave birth to some pity and cherishing jade.

"The Grand Governor." Wei Zhou arched his hand: "If there is no other explanation, I will send Ah Shi out first." ”

Zhao Yin's expression was indistinct, "Are you my master?" ”

Wei Zhou's back was cold, and he lowered his head.

"I don't dare."

"Take it down." The cold voice sounded again, like a sharp knife to the bone.

The smell of blood permeated Shi Yong's nose, and she watched as the female corpse was packed in a worn burlap bag, dragged down by two brocade men one by one, like a dead dog.

……

It was already noon when he came out of the prison, Shi Yong's head was a little dizzy, and he was walking on the street in the rain, and a carriage crashed up from behind without realizing it.

"Look for death, you."

The coachman shouted angrily, and a strong force swept her away, and the serpentine black shadow drew a graceful arc in the air, and the air crackled.

Shi Yong came back to his senses and found that a whip with a golden head and a black body was wrapped around his waist, and the person was also dragged to the side of the carriage.

"How did Shi Yong die?"

Through the dark curtain, the man's voice was clearly revealed,

Shallow, indifferent, cold, as if every word is scraped on the bone, cold and cold.

Shi Yong couldn't guess his intentions, and replied honestly: "The inquest documents are all clear, and adults can read them." ”

"I'm asking you."

Shi Yong lowered his head, "I don't know." I don't know. ”

"Don't dare? I see you, gall fat. ”

The man snorted lowly, and Shi Yong's body was cold.

Zhao Yin is a man who is unscrupulous and ruthless, and it is rumored that he once had the amazing feat of "copying three houses in one night, killing and injuring hundreds, and arresting tens of thousands of people", from the emperor's relatives to the people of Limin, there is no fear of him.

"The folk girl is stupid, please make it clear."

After a slight pause, his understated voice sounded in his ears.

"Tonight's third watch, there is no room waiting for me."

Shi Yong was slightly stunned and turned his head to look over.

The curtain sounded, but it was windless but cold.

She didn't understand this sentence at the time, and when the carriage was far away, she realized that Zhao Yin was asking her to meet?

The original Ashi was a female servant of Shuntianfu. Usually known as Wen Po.

Most people think that Wen Po is only responsible for delivering babies, but in fact, Wen Po in the yamen is also half of the public family, the female body is inspected, the female prisoner is imprisoned, the autumn trial is explained, and when necessary, she has to do the work to perform the autopsy for the female deceased. It's a cheap business, and it's very despised.

Shi Yong didn't understand, how could such a person have anything to do with the commander of the Jinyi Guard?