Everyone was even more nervous.

Someone asked, "Is there a ...... in the rest?" Zhu Zhaogui? ”

Everyone was shocked.

If it was Zhu Zhaogui, it could only be a corpse.

Shen Wenyu dismantled the first clay figure, and in the backstage room where there was still the sound of discussion, all the sounds disappeared.

In the clay figure is the naked corpse of a man, to be precise, a middle-aged man.

"This、Isn't this the horse steward of the Zhu Mansion?" Someone knew and reminded in a low voice, "My lord, this is the steward of the Zhu family, who has followed Zhu Zhaogui since he was a child." ”

Song Ning thanked the man and examined the body.

A well-preserved dried corpse, perfectly dehydrated and air-dried, was packed inside this clay figurine.

When Shen Wenyu knocked on the second one, almost revealing a head, someone recognized it and shouted, "It's Zhu Zhaogui." ”

The black and dry wood-like Zhu Zhaogui.

It's still naked.

The third is the body of a very young woman, Zhu Linlang.

The fourth clay figurine is empty.

Song Ning pulled a piece of clothing and put Zhu Linlang on half of his body, and squatted down for an autopsy.

The three bodies had no superficial trauma, their skin color and hair were normal, and there were no signs of victimization from their appearances alone.

She looked at Ma Zili who was kneeling: "The craftsmanship is good." ”

Ma Zili knelt with his head down, his face frightened.

"Take it back, and you will be promoted to the court tomorrow." Song Ning got up and walked over to the dozen or so children standing in a row.

The eldest in the class was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

And these children, or half-grown children, are no longer simple children.

Song Ning was very tired, after investigating the case for so long, what she got was the last thing she wanted to see.

Thirty-four people in the entire Chengjia class were tied up and taken back to the torture hall.

Although it was night, it still caused a sensation in half of the inner city.

The backstage lights are very bright, Song Ning covered Zhu Linlang, her legs are slender and her bones are slender, although her face is dry, she can still imagine that when she is alive, she must be a beautiful girl.

The New Year is only seventeen.

Song Ning's heart was bulging, and he was very angry.

There is also an inconvenience in being an official, that is, she can't hit anyone casually.

"Carry it back." Song Ning sighed and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Zhong Qing scream and stumbled over, "Linlang? ”

He took the corpse in his arms and cried.

Song Ning signaled everyone not to be in a hurry and let him cry for a while.

Zhong Qing knelt down and completely collapsed.

Holding the corpse and roaring.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore, I thought you had lost me, I thought you knew I wasn't worthy of you."

"I can't sleep day and night, and I can't wait to curse you...... But I can't help it, even if you marry someone else, I want you to live well. ”

"Why!"

"Let me die, I'll die in your place, okay. Linlang. ”

"They said I shouldn't be alive, let me die, Linlang, wake up, say a word to me, just look at me."

Around the quiet, only Zhong Qing's hoarse cry was heard.

Song Ning looked at it, his arm was injured, and he cried so hard that the injury on his arm collapsed again, bleeding.

Shen Wenyu put on a dress for him, but Zhong Qing stopped crying, hugged Zhu Linlang, kneeling unconsciously, Song Ning stepped forward and said, "Get up, we have to bring the body back to the yamen, and we will ascend to the hall tomorrow." ”

Zhong Qing hugged Zhu Linlang and got up: "I, can I go back with her?" ”

Song Ning shook his head: "No." ”

Zhong Qing didn't force it, and personally carried the stretcher back to the torture hall with everyone.

Song Ning let the people disperse: "Let's all go back, this case is not happy." ”

"Don't be upset, sir." Someone comforted Song Ning, "When the wicked are punished, it is a big piece of people's hearts." ”

Song Ning bowed his head and thanked him.

Everyone went home one after another, Song Ning stood at the door of Zhu's mansion, his heart was stunned, Zhao Yi asked, "It's a pity for Zhu Zhaogui's father and daughter?" ”

Song Ning and Zhao Yi smiled: "I'm fine." The prince is also tired, let's go back and rest early. ”

She didn't want to do anything more today, and she had already told the others, so she didn't have to worry too much, and everything was left to discuss after dawn.

"Hungry or not, I'll ask you for a late-night supper." Zhao Yi walked beside her unhurriedly, and Song Ning looked at him in surprise, "What is there to eat?" ”

"It depends on what you think, the palace has everything."

"Where's Xiaoqu'er?"

"Nope."

"The prince is reluctant to give up the beauties of the mansion." Song Ning said.

Zhao Yi sneered: "I can't bear it, your brother Lu Miaomiao is about to live in my house." ”

"You can't blame him, you can only blame him, you made him bad." Song Ning said, "And my dog." ”

"Huh! The dog was good for nothing but a fat body that might be useful. ”

Song Ning couldn't refute it, but when he interrupted her like this, she felt a little more comfortable in her heart, and at that moment, she was controlled by anger, and she was extremely annoyed why she wanted to be an official.

If it weren't for the official, she could hold Ma Zili unscrupulously and beat him half to death.

But when I calmed down, I felt lucky.

How good it is to have authority, it is not only the fist that punishes Ma Zili, but there is a better way.

"Good night!" Song Ning said, "Zhao Zhutou will go to court for the first time tomorrow, don't go to bed late." ”

Zhao Yi said disdainfully: "Joke, of course not." ”

After going back, Yang warmed the dumplings that Song Ning made at night, and the mother and daughter talked for a long time in Yang's room.

Yang was afraid that she would be upset, so he asked in a low voice, "Do you want your mother to sleep with you?" ”

"Don't dare," Song Ning covered her mouth and said, "Bai Jiaojiao can't see it, others will know." ”

Yang touched his daughter's head: "Mother's A-Ning, she has really grown up." ”

She was a little stunned, but more proud.

"Mother, I'm going back. Remember to see me ascend tomorrow. Song Ning and Yang said.

Yang nodded and whispered: "Wu Lin and I have agreed, tell her when you want to ascend to the court, should I tell her?" ”

"She'll know if you say it or not, it doesn't matter if you say it."

I didn't expect that the Yang family and the Wu Lin family actually knew each other.

"Mother, don't let her spoil you."

Yang smiled: "How can my mother have her ability to scold." ”

Song Ning went back to his room to sleep.

Early the next morning, she changed into her official uniform and went to the torture hall with everyone.

"Do you want an autopsy?" Song Yuanshi asked her.

Song Ning bowed his head: "First autopsy." ”

She went to the room, and as soon as the door was opened, she saw Ma Liu, who was sitting in the corner of the wall and napping with him, and Zhong Qing, who was sitting next to Zhu Linlang with blood-red eyes.

"My lord, Xiao Yanagi woke up last night. But he refused to say anything. Wang Qingtong said, "Do you want to try him for the first instance before he is promoted?" ”

Song Ning bowed: "I'll finish reading the three corpses first." ”

It was no different from last night, the three corpses had gone through the process of dehydration and drying, and there were no fatal external injuries on their bodies, Zhong Qing stood behind her and asked in a choked voice, "My lord, how did they die?" ”

"It should be the same way I did to you last night." Song Ning looked at Zhong Qing, "After the person is stunned, sweat medicine will be poured into it every once in a while, so that the deceased will die without external injuries in such a coma." ”

Zhong Qing suddenly smiled, looked at Song Ning and said, "I don't know if I should be happy or not, I wish my father and Linlang not too much pain when they died." ”

"What happened to you last night?" Song Ning asked him.

Zhong Qing hung his head and said his thoughts: "...... I hid backstage after you left, and I thought I could do what was inconvenient for you. I'm looking for evidence. ”

Although he didn't know what to look for, he wanted to do something.

"Xiao Yanagi Hong saw me hiding behind my clothes in the mirror." Zhong Qing said, "I was knocked unconscious, and when I wake up again, you will know." ”

If Lord Song didn't come, he should have died in the same way as Zhu Zhaogui's father and daughter.

"I'm causing trouble for you." Zhong Qing saluted, and Song Ning waved his hand and said, "Although it is reckless, it has not caused me trouble, don't be so impulsive in the future." ”

Zhong Qing should be.

"You can sleep for a while." Song Ning said to Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing said: "I can't sleep." My lord, are you going to go to the court this morning to handle this case? ”

"Yes." Song Ning said, "This official has gone to do something." ”

Saying that, he walked away.

Zhong Qing sat back again, grabbed Zhu Linlang's shriveled hand, and maintained the posture of last night.

Yuan Tian was locked up in a room alone, and his back molars were the same, with a hole in it and medicine stuffed into it.

"Awake?" Song Ning entered, and Yuan Tian looked at her expressionlessly, "Lord Song." ”

The door of the cell did not open, and Song Ning was not ready to go in, she stood outside and looked at Yuan Tian with her arms folded: "Is there any confession now?" ”

"Nope." Yuan Tian said, "Lord Song doesn't have to bother. ”

Song Ning bowed his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, you will be promoted later, you are ready." ”

As she spoke, she walked away without looking back.

Yuan Tian was stunned, what he said just now seemed to be someone who said to him every day: "...... A quarter of an hour is yours and you're ready. ”

Unexpectedly, Song Ning said the same thing to her today.

But what to prepare is very different.

"Lord Song." Yuan Tian suddenly shouted, "Can you, can you bring me the paint I put on makeup, and I will say everything after I bring it." ”

Song Ning looked at him.

Yuan Tian looked at her pleadingly: "Please be fulfilled." ”

He wants to sketch his makeup and go on stage, and this may be the last time in his life.

"Why should I fulfill you?" Song Ning sneered, "Because you have a big face?" ”

Yuan Tian sat on the ground in despair.