Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mountain Chief
But if you don't cut it open, you won't be able to find the cause of the maid's death," Feng Qizuo scratched at the messy hair irritably, "Don't they care?" ”
"What they care about is the person who poisoned them, and now the person who poisoned them has confessed, but it doesn't matter what kind of poison they are poisoned." Qiao Ran said. Although the people of Great Chu are civilized, they are far from being civilized to that extent. Even in modern times, judicial autopsy is difficult for many people to accept, let alone in Dachu? If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have been planning for so long to take a look at the corpse of the second elder.
"Actually, I have some medicinal powder prepared by Sun Gong," Feng Qizuo touched his nose, obviously a little unwilling, "sprinkled on the corpse of Luyi, but it can turn into white bones in two hours, and it will ...... when the time comes."
Qiao Ran glanced at him: "Feng Qizuo, you are still alive and well, and it is really a blessing that you have not been beaten and have missing arms and legs." ”
"Hmph, your Jinling City looks prosperous and not inferior to Chang'an, but it is very pedantic, I think I can cut a ...... every few months in Chang'an" Feng Qizuo smacked his lips, a little untasted, "However, it is all ownerless ......"
It is almost impossible to dissect and see the master, unless the upper hair orders that the cause of death must be found in order to have such a chance.
"Eh, I don't know when I can leave for Chang'an?" Feng Qizuo touched the bamboo box and sighed more and more, "As soon as Su Cheng died, Liu Jize and they stayed in Jinling and didn't leave, and they finally found an interesting corpse but couldn't dissect it, it's a pity......"
"Are you looking into a case?" Qiao Ran remembered that in Su Xun's case, there seemed to be someone behind him, "Even Zhang Xie and them have disappeared for several days." ”
"Yo," Feng Qizuo glanced at her, and suddenly lengthened his tone, "I'm still curious about what Liu Jize is investigating, it turns out that I think of Zhang Tianshi!" ”
Qiao Ran gave him a blank look and ignored him.
Feng Qizuo stabbed her with his arm and raised his eyebrows at her: "Let me tell you, in Chang'an, Zhang Tianshi doesn't know how much he likes those famous girls!" You're the first to get the moon near the water, but you have to hurry, I'll tell you......"
"Tang Zhongyuan," Qiao Ran shouted, "stop on the side of the road!" I want to take a walk around the city, so you can take the seal back! ”
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When she got off the carriage, there were still many shops on the street that had not been opened, and Qiao Ran suddenly remembered that she got up before dawn today, and the matter of Qiao's family should end here, although she did not let Feng Cheng do an autopsy, but just by seeing it, her plans these days were not in vain.
It's getting more and more troublesome! Qiao Ran remembered what the Guan Master had said to her earlier, "Don't go to Chang'an."
Don't you go to Chang'an? But sometimes I can't hide even if I'm afraid of hiding, Jiao Niangzi is dead, and the people behind her will definitely know, but I don't know if a Jiao Niangzi died, and what kind of lady came next to her, or something else.
Qiao Ran stood on the side of the street, watching the smoke curling from the steamed buns on the street, shouting, shouting, and occasionally people passing by, splashing dust and smoke. She also wanted to live such a life, but apparently it was impossible.
Reaching out and patting her chest, she sighed and said to herself: "If it weren't for me, you would have lost a hundred of your own belts, but you would have messed up those conspiracies." I always thought you were stupid, but I didn't expect you to be stupid this last time. "But there are things in this world that are always unexpected, such as the fact that she will come here and be reborn through this shell.
Forget it, it's useless to think too much. Qiao Ran looked at the street, the smell of fat powder wafted in the air, and from time to time two piano sounds came into her ears.
This is Suzaku Street, Tang Zhongyuan deliberately chose this place to put her down, and it was convenient for her to call a carriage back nearby.
Touching the silver in her sleeve pocket, Qiao Ran prepared to go to the roadside snack shop to buy some snacks and go back. Trouble is trouble, and life has to be lived, isn't it?
There were a few people who came to buy snacks in the small food shops on the street.
"Grab another handful of that plum!" Qiao Ran pointed to a bag of green plums and said.
The mother-in-law in the snack shop helped her wrap it up with her hands and feet.
"The plum is sour, it's not delicious." A voice rang out.
Are you talking to her? Qiao Ran looked over and saw a handsome young man beckoning to her with a smile: "Miss Qiao." ”
Qiao Ran looked at him for a moment and said, "Young Master Pei." ”
Pei Xizhi, he also stood up in the hall yesterday.
"I haven't had time to thank you yet." Qiao Ran took a step back as she spoke, and bowed to him.
Pei Xizhi was taken aback, and hurriedly returned the salute: "It's just a matter of raising your hands, besides, you can just ask about what I said." ”
"But it's a gesture, and not everyone is willing to stand up." Qiao Ran said.
Pei Xizhi smiled: "Miss Qiao is an interesting person. ”
Qiao Ran also smiled at him, and then said with a straight face: "Pei Gongzi's kindness, the little girl has written it down, and it will ...... in the future."
"It's not going to be a day," Pei Xizhi quickly interrupted her and said, "Just today, I want to ask Miss Qiao for help." ”
Please ask her for help? Qiao Ran raised an eyebrow.
Pei Xizhi explained: "Yesterday, Jiang Shanchang gave us a class, but he wanted to write an article, so he wrote it with the title of yesterday's government affairs. I wonder if Miss Qiao can make a copy of the complaint handed over to Master Zhen and share it with me, so that it may be easier for us to write the article. ”
There was still this stubble, Qiao Ran was a little surprised, and then she smiled a little: "Jiang Shanchang is an interesting person." ”
"yes!" Pei Xizhi nodded and sighed, "Jiang Shanchang is a famous calligrapher and painter, his name moves Jiangnan, when my grandfather went to find Jiang Shanchang, I thought that this matter would not be successful, but I didn't expect Jiang Shanchang to stay in the academy for ten years. ”
The dean of Jiangnan Academy is the old lady of the Pei family, who is nearly 100 years old, and he has long since stopped showing up on weekdays, but because of the reputation of the old lady Pei and the blessing of wanting to rely on this "nearly 100", he still has the name of the dean.
"I see." Qiao Ran nodded, and said to Pei Xi, "Then find a place, and I will write a new lawsuit with you." ”
"Let's go to the library!" Pei Xizhi pointed to the Jiangnan Bookstore not far ahead, "The bookstore is full of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there is also a place for writing." ”
"Okay." Qiao Ran was also interested for a while, she had only seen the appearance of Jiangnan Shuyuan outside before, and she didn't know what kind of scenery it was. Now I just take this opportunity to take a look at what this library rich in Jiangnan celebrities looks like.
Bypass the Pei family's ancestral house, walk up the stairs, and wait until you cross the mountain gate of Jiangnan Library, and your eyes will suddenly open up. There are exquisite carvings of mountains and rocks outside, and there are young people competing for learning inside, what a good place!
"Brilliant people." Qiao Ran said four words.
Pei Xizhi smiled and was about to speak, but heard a voice sound from behind him.
"Xizhi, who is she?"
Qiao Ran and Pei Xizhi turned around and saw a middle-aged scribe with loose hair and a plain robe dragging the ground in three steps and two steps towards this side.
I don't know if it's her delusion, Qiao Ran always feels that he is looking at her.
Pei Xizhi on the side had already leaned over to salute: "The student has seen Jiang Shanchang. ”
Oh, it turns out that he is the Jiang Shanchang! Jiang Shanchang, who criticized Zhao Wen's paintings as "more than craftsmanship and insufficient aura".
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