Song Ning walked down the mountain, and when she reached the bottom, Song Yuanshi stretched out his hand to her.

"Be careful." He said.

Song Ning jumped down with his hand.

Shen Wenyu stopped behind, slightly stunned, and looked at Song Yuanshi.

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows at Shen Wenyu.

Shen Wenyu ignored him.

Song Yuanshi caught Song Ning, waited for her to stand up, and asked her softly: "Do you want to invite someone to come for the autopsy?" I just saw that your autopsy was a bit haphazard. ”

"It's not convenient here, I'll have to check it carefully when I get back to the yamen." Song Ning asked, "Is Zhang Songqing's family here?" ”

Song Yuanshi had never seen her real autopsy process, and when he heard her say this, he didn't ask any more.

Although she watched playing, she never did things sloppily, he said: "I heard that it is on the way." ”

"Hmm. I'll leave it to you, and if the family comes, take it to the yamen together. ”

Song and Yuan Dynasty jaw head.

Song Ning went to the courtyard of Luoli Courtyard.

Xue Yin looked at her, his face was stiff, and his tone was not very good: "My lord, the students are all invited back, if you have anything to ask, please take care of yourself." ”

"But please be gentle. When such a big thing happens, it is the child who is inevitably panicked. ”

Song Ning didn't intend to care about Xue Yin's attitude, at this time, Xue Yin could endure not to speak ill of her, indicating that he was afraid of her.

As for fear, sooner or later, he will do it sooner or later.

"Take me to Zhang Songqing's classroom." Song Ning said to Xue Yin.

Xue responded and gave Song Ning a rough introduction to Luoli Courtyard as he walked.

The students here are divided into three age groups, and the books they read are basically the same.

Seven or eight years old to about ten years old, about ten years old to fourteen or five years old, and the rest are over fifteen years old.

The coursework is mainly based on scientific examinations, divided into arithmetic, law, calligraphy, ...... He also studied the Analects, the University, the Spring and Autumn Period, and other bibliographies.

The younger ones are mainly taught by enlightenment.

"Zhang Songqing is in the high class A, and there are two classes this morning, one is "Spring and Autumn" and the other is Wencai." Xue Yin said, ""Spring and Autumn" is taught by Mr. Tian, and Wencai is taught below. ”

Song Ning listened carefully, and Wu Xian held a pen and paper to record in the back.

He copied in Langzhong County for a few years, and Mo said that he was holding the board and writing while walking, that is, writing in the air, and he also had confidence.

Moreover, the record should also be selected and recorded, and not every sentence should be written, otherwise it will be too late.

This is a key record, but also requires experience, and Wuxian's experience in transcribing case files for several years has been fully brought into full play here.

"How many people are in the high class A class?" Song Ning smelled it, and Xue Yin replied, "There are sixteen people in total, the oldest is nineteen years old this year, and the youngest is him, and his results in the exam are also the best." ”

"We also plan to nominate him to take the autumn exam next year."

In the children's exam, those who do well are show-talents, and those who are average are students. Zhang Songqing is only fifteen years old, and he is already a talent, which shows that his grades are indeed very good.

Xue Yin valued him and recommended him to take the autumn exam.

This is a great affirmation, and he is a promising child.

"It's a pity that something like this happened." Xue Yin sighed.

Song Ning also felt that it was a pity, such a child was the hope and future of a family or even a clan.

"What's his personality?"

Xue Yin was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Song Ning asked Zhang Songqing's character, he thought about it and replied: "This kid doesn't talk much, he rarely hears him take the initiative to speak, and he doesn't play with his classmates. ”

"Every time I see him, I'm reading or writing."

Song Ning bowed slightly, and under Xue Yin's guidance, he stopped in front of a classroom.

There are a total of seven classrooms in Rakuri-in.

The upper grades are divided into A, B and C classrooms, and there is a big word A hanging on this classroom, indicating that it is a class with better grades.

Song Ning entered the classroom, and the tables inside were divided into four rows and five rows, and the low tables were seated.

At this moment, the classroom was empty with five desks and a total of fifteen people.

They were all teenagers dressed in the blue-gray robes of the academy, and their eyes fell on her in unison.

Song Ning took his hand and introduced himself: "This official Song Shi'an, the new official of Jinan Mansion." ”

The eyes below looked at her without any waves.

Song Ning walked to the back of the lectern and stood, looked at these people and asked: "Everyone knows, your classmate Zhang Songqing suffered a misfortune, in order to be responsible for his death, the official needs to find out the cause of his death, as a classmate, the official hopes that you can help him in the end, so that he can go without regrets." ”

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the fifteen people present one by one.

The fifteen faces all looked different, but their expressions were similar.

No expression, indifference.

"Where is Zhang Qingsong sitting?" Song Ning asked.

"My lord, he's sitting here." A teenager pointed to the last table against the wall.

Song Ning walked over, his schoolbag was in the table, and the book was not taken out.

The new bag was clean, but the books inside were a little damaged and dirty.

Song Ning handed the schoolbag to Wu Xian, and she walked over one by one, her eyes swept over everyone's clothes and shoes.

All the shoes and clothes were clean.

She walked back to the lecture desk and looked at the boy sitting in the far corner on the left.

The young man is fourteen or fifteen, quite tall and strong. I only looked up at her once in the middle, and then I sat on the chair with my schoolbag in my arms.

It was like waiting for the school bell to ring, and as soon as it rang, he would rush out with his school bag in his arms.

"This classmate, are you familiar with Zhang Songqing?" Song Ning asked the young man.

Everyone's eyes brushed on the boy.

The young man's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and said, "It's not familiar, it's just acquaintance." ”

Everyone's gaze on him was taken back.

The boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ning looked at the young man at the back of the middle column, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was very white, thin and small, with a pair of big eyes clear and bright.

Very likable teenager.

"What's your name?" Song Ning asked the child.

The young man stood up and replied, "Back to the adult, student Hu Zhi'an." ”

"Are you familiar with Zhang Songqing, what kind of personality is he?" Song Ning asked.

Ho Chi Ann replied: "He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't want to play with us, but on the whole, he is a very gentle person and never loses his temper. ”

"What's your name, do you think so too?" Song Ning asked the little boy at the front.

The young man nodded: "Adult, the student's name is Sun Leyang." It's not just me, it's all of us. He didn't talk much, but he studied hard. ”

Song Ning asked the person holding the schoolbag again: "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Chang Chun." The boy said.

Song Ning bowed slightly, feeling strange: "There are fifteen people in the class, so many people in the whole hospital, no one has a good relationship with Zhang Songqing?" ”

Everyone stared, but no one spoke.

"Tong Rui is his neighbor, you can ask him." Ho Chi Yen Road.

Tong Rui is only seven years old in the end, and he is the one who is protected when he gets along with Zhang Songqing, so the things that Tong Rui sees are all limited.

"It seems that he is such an introverted child." Song Ning thought thoughtfully, "Does anyone know what time he arrived at the classroom in the morning?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and a teenager in the middle shook his head: "I was the first to come in the morning, and he said when I arrived, and then he stuffed his schoolbag into the table and left." ”

"Didn't talk to you?"

"No, he doesn't talk to me."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Huang Xiandong."

Song Ning thanked him, and said to everyone: "These two Japanese officials will often come for this matter, and they may even invite you to the yamen." ”

"It's hard work for everyone."

Everyone shook their heads and said no.

Song Ning came out, Mr. Tian, who taught "Spring and Autumn" in the morning, was waiting at the door, and when he saw Song Ning saluting the other party, Song Ning asked, "Wasn't Mr. Zhang Songqing there when he was in class?" ”

"Yes. When I entered the classroom in the morning, I didn't see him. Mr. Tian said, "But the schoolbag is there, I thought he was in the thatched house." ”

Xue Yin also nodded on the side.

"Tong Rui said that he would go to the academy with him in the morning." Song Ning said.

Xue Yin and Mr. Hetian glanced at each other, and Mr. Tian said, "So, this kid put his schoolbag and went straight up the mountain?" ”

"Everyone in your class is here today, is there only Zhang Qingsong missing?" Song Ning asked.

Mr. Tian nodded.

Xue Yin frowned and said: "Not only here, but also other classrooms have been inquired, there are four students who did not arrive at school today, and they have all been verified, they were all at home at the time, and someone testified." ”

"The rest of the students who come to school are in the classroom."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it and said, "My lord, why are you asking this, didn't Zhang Songqing fall to his death?" ”

Song Ning looked at Xue Yin and was about to speak, when suddenly a woman's cry came, Song Ning looked towards the front yard, and saw a woman helping a skinny middle-aged man to come in.

"Loose my son." Approaching, the woman couldn't wait any longer, let go of her husband, stumbled to the threshold, fell and got up, hugged Zhang Qingsong's corpse, and cried, "My son! ”

The blind man waved his hand in a panic and walked over the side as he heard the sound.

Song Ning walked over in two steps, and before he arrived, Song Yuanshi had already come out and helped the blind man over.

Song Ning's footsteps paused slightly, and he followed.

At the foot of the mountain, the husband and wife hugged the body of their only son, crying heartbreakingly.

"You go, my father and mother don't want to live, my son, how can you leave your father and mother."

The woman did not come up in a breath, but fell on her son and fainted.

The blind man was crying sullenly, and suddenly he couldn't hear his wife's voice, so he hurriedly grabbed her hand and shouted hoarsely: "Dongmei, the child is!" ”

After shaking it a few times, the woman did not respond, and the man slapped himself anxiously, tears fell, but he couldn't say a word.

Song Yuanshi stepped forward to support the woman's pulse, pressed the man's shoulder, and said softly, "She is dizzy in a hurry, just let her rest and take a breath." ”

"Thank you." The man in front of him grabbed Song Yuanshi's hand, "My lord, how did my son die?" ”

His voice was hoarse, barely audible.

Song Yuanshi said: "It's not clear......" Before he finished speaking, he heard Zhou Jiangdao, "Lost his footing and fell to his death." ”

"Stumbling?" The man held his wife in one hand and his son in the other, wailing and crying.

The little Tong Rui knelt on the side and cried out of breath.

At the door, Lao Tong took Ma Liu and Wang Qingtong to rent a donkey cart and rushed to the foot of the mountain, and the three of them carried the stretcher into the academy.

The stretcher was useless for several years, the rope was broken, and before coming, the three of them repaired it.

Song Ning looked at the three sweaty people and said, "Hold on, let Shen Zhutou and Qiao Si come, you just catch the car." ”

The three of them should be, and they are curious about who Shen Wenyu is, but now at this moment, it is not appropriate to ask.

"What do you call it?" Song Ning stepped forward and asked Zhang Qingsong's father.

"Adult, villain Zhang Fu, everyone calls me blind." He said.

Song Ning bowed his head and said, "Zhang Fu, you and your wife will go back to the yamen with us first, and there are still things to discuss with you, and you may need to decide and sign." ”

"Okay, listen to your lordship." Zhang Fu nodded yes.

------Off topic------

Today Saturday, remember to see if there is a monthly pass, the monthly pass will be invalid across the month.

There is also a big beauty who signs in every day for the evaluation of the ticket, Mo Mo Da~~ than the heart.