Song Ning bowed: "Yes!" Only by surprise can Su Yan not resist. ”

Ma Santong was also very excited when he heard it, walked back and forth, and stopped to look at Song Ning: "You are good, you have some real skills." ”

Song Ning glanced at him and said, "When I saw this, I felt that I had real ability, so if I saw me doing something else, wouldn't I have to kneel down?" ”

Ma Santong pouted: "If you really have the ability, you will kneel." ”

Song Ning was speechless.

"Lord Song." Lei Song appeared at the door, crossed his hands and saluted, and said, "You have something to do with me?" ”

Song Ning invited him in and asked with a smile: "When you went to the scene of Su Yan's murder, did you remember what was on the table?" ”

Can the killer still leave the clues on the table? Rayson replied, "Yes. At that time, there were two tea bowls on the table and a stack of mooncakes. ”

"Mooncakes?" Song Ning asked.

Lei Song nodded: "Yes, I opened it and ate a piece." I inquired about the owner of the pastry seller, and he remembered that before closing that night, Su Yan went to buy a box of mooncakes. ”

"What about the rest, do you still have memories?"

Lei Song shook his head: "The rest, the scene is very terrifying, even I was shocked when I saw it." ”

"The deceased was covered in blood and hung from the door beam, and now when I think about this picture, I still have palpitations."

Song Ning nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"If you're okay, the villain will do something." Raison said, took his leave, and left.

Su Yan also bought moon cakes for the murderer to eat? Song Ning leaned back in his chair, thoughtful.

"Since you have judged that it is an acquaintance who committed the crime, you can just arrest the acquaintance." Ma Sandao, "What's more, you also deduced how tall and heavy the murderer was, and with this condition, it would be better to check." ”

Song Ning shook his head: "These two alone are not enough. With this person's psychological quality, there is a high probability that the result will not be judged. ”

"I still can't figure out why he changed knives halfway!" Song Ning took the boning knife and pondered.

Ma Sandao: "He still uses a rope, isn't it strange?" ”

"Strange!" Song Ning said, "There must be logic to what a person does, for example, when you draw symbols, you pay attention to the strokes in place and strive for perfection, then you should not be careless and random people who do other things." ”

Ma Santong nodded.

"He killed people in the back and committed the murder calmly and cruelly, but at the beginning, he only stabbed him once, and he also dropped the murder weapon on the ground and changed the murder weapon, which is contrary to the logic of his later behavior."

"What then?" Ma San channel, "This question can only be asked by the murderer after he is caught." ”

Song Ning leaned back in his chair and said lightly: "If you want to know, you don't necessarily have to catch the murderer." ”

"Huh?" Ma Santong was puzzled, "Then how do you know?" ”

Song Ning put the knife on the table, got up and said, "Ask the deceased!" ”

Ma Santong jumped up in shock: "How, how to ask the deceased?" ”

"Feng Yuan!" Song Ning shouted.

Feng Yuan, who was next door, suddenly collapsed his shoulders and said to another master: "Look, I am still dragging me if I don't do things." ”

Not only is it a waste of snacks, but it also drags him down.

"Lord Song." Feng Yuan came in with a smile on his face and looked at him helplessly, "What do you command?" ”

Song Ning didn't pay attention to Feng Yuan's disrespect, this kind of person's respect or disrespect was worthless. They never respect someone else, just power.

"Prepare, I'm going to open the coffin for an autopsy tomorrow morning." Song Ning commanded, "Call your deeds, I'll take them with me." ”

Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "What? ”

"Open coffin autopsy? Aren't you kidding, sir, this kind of thing is not a joke of yours! Feng Yuandao.

Song Ning glanced at him lightly: "Do you have the qualifications to question me?" ”

Feng Yuan was stunned.

"Do your job well, if you are dissatisfied with me, please stuff it in your throat, if you are not happy, impeach me, oh, forget, you are like this, you are not even qualified to write the impeachment note."

Feng Yuan's face was pale and pale, and he trembled with anger, and after a while, he sneered coldly: "Lord Song, if you want to say that, that villain has nothing to say." The matter of opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy is not a joke. ”

"Something happened, you patted your ass and left, but the people in the Torture Hall still have to continue to work here to beg for food."

"This responsibility, make it clear who will bear it!"

Song Ning said: "What I propose, of course I will bear." You could say that to everyone. ”

"Let's arrange it, and the coffin will be opened on time at six o'clock tomorrow!"

Then it's up to you to be ashamed! Feng Yuan flicked his sleeves and said, "Okay, the villain will arrange it!" ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the door with his sleeves and went straight to the autopsy room.

There is only one servant in the Torture Hall, named Gu Ji, there are two in the Chinese New Year's Eve today, it turned out to be the apprentice of Ma San, Ma San died last year, he squeezed his senior brother to the field, and monopolized the errand of the Shuntianfu Torture Hall.

"Gu Ji, Lord Song said that the coffin will be opened tomorrow for an autopsy." Feng Yuan stood at the door and commanded inside, "You prepare well." ”

Gu Ji said vigilantly: "Whose coffin is Lord Song going to open?" ”

"Who else can you drive, Su Yan. Said that your autopsy was rough and that she didn't remember the details, and she had to look at it again. Feng Yuandao.

"You just can't do your craft, tomorrow you will reopen the coffin for the adult for an autopsy."

Gu was angry in an instant, and his tone was sour: "Say that my craftsmanship is not good, do you remember what you should remember?" He has the ability, let him test it himself, Lao Tzu doesn't serve! ”

"What the hell. I don't know how to read and write, and I joke that Lao Tzu doesn't recognize the corpse in the autopsy! ”

"Roll the calf, if you really think you are a good person, you don't pee and take pictures."

Feng Yuan said: "Don't be angry, when he makes a joke tomorrow in the autopsy, someone will be impeached." ”

"I don't think I have to wait for jokes, someone has to impeach him tomorrow morning."

Gu Ji nodded: "Tomorrow and the next day, just right!" ”

Feng Yuan agreed.

The news that Song Ning was going to open the coffin for an autopsy instantly spread throughout the capital.

"Autopsy? She didn't dress enough in the afternoon, and she had to open the coffin for an autopsy? Someone laughed, "Okay, the troupe hasn't been open recently, so let's watch him act and have fun for us." ”

Several imperial historians in the court didn't even bother to eat at night, so they put the bowl and began to write a pen.

Only Song Yanxu was very indifferent, and didn't take Jiang Bo back in a sedan chair until after dark, Jiang Bo said in a low voice: "My lord, my subordinates have found a suitable person." ”

"That's good, don't be in a hurry one day, just seize the right time to get things done."

Song Yanxu said and sighed: "This girl has no other skills, and her ability to provoke trouble is really rare." ”

It's only been a few days? How much was she angry with this capital?

How many people did she feud again?

Song Yan walked slowly, his sedan chair followed him, and suddenly a carriage stopped in front of him, the decoration on the carriage was gorgeous and exaggerated, and he didn't need to look at him to know whose carriage it was.

"Say hello to the prince." Song Yan Xu said.

"I heard that your son is going to open the coffin? There's a lot of stuff to know. Zhao Yi stared at Song Yanxu and raised his eyebrows, "But don't just take care of your son, your daughter's archway should also hurry up." ”

Song Yanxu's scalp jumped: "Lord Wang, her credit is not enough to worry about, how can it be worth building a memorial arch." ”

"Why isn't it worth it, she is your daughter, and if she is alive, she is worthy of singing about her skills."

Song Yanxu's face stiffened, and his face was ugly with his head down.

"Remember to put it on the agenda, don't let this king keep thinking about your family's affairs, this king is very busy." After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he closed the window and left.

Song Yanxu didn't have the heart to walk, so he brushed his sleeves and got on the sedan chair.

After returning home, he didn't dare to go to Song Ning to ask questions, he understood the girl's mouth and fists.

Bear with me, it's not a few days.

"It's tomorrow morning, and you're going to suffer." Jiang Bodao.

will inevitably be overwhelmed like a tide, and while impeaching Song Ning, Song Yanxu will also be brought with him!

"It's also a father and son soldier." Song Yanxu sneered.

Sure enough, the next morning, there was a quarrel, saying that Song Shi'an was a muddy person.

What to do and what not to do.

When he is an envoy, in addition to stealing the limelight, he will only talk nonsense, and now let him be a pusher, you are doing things honestly, and on the first day of your appointment, you will open the coffin for an autopsy.

"He really thinks he's being sentenced in the previous dynasty!" There is a royal historian who said, "After an afternoon of inquiry, I thought I had gained a little, but I didn't expect to open the coffin when I took office." ”

"Holy Lord, he went too far this time."

"He must not be left to fool around."

"Isn't it enough that the peace talks have failed?"

Zhao Chi didn't expect that Song Ning's shop was so big, and he would open the coffin when he came up.

You said that the trial can still be fooled around and open the coffin...... You've tested everything, you don't understand anything, what's the use of opening?

Zhao Chi rubbed his brows, looked at Song Yanxu, and asked him to come out and say a few words.

"Just let him go, if it's really nonsense, everyone will talk about him again, and remove him from his position." Song Yanxu saluted everywhere, smiled and defended his son as before, "Wait a little longer, there will be news at noon." ”

Someone sneered, flicked his sleeves and said: "Didn't Lord Song just want to do everything to make his son stand out earlier, but now it's pointless to ask him." ”

"Let's talk about something else, it's getting late." Zhao Chi interrupted, not wanting to continue staring at this topic.

He didn't know what to say either.

At this moment, the corner hill outside the city was full of people.

The people inside and outside the capital, who were almost empty, came to see the excitement. Some people are well-informed and come in the morning with breakfast to occupy a seat.

Some people didn't know where Su Yan's grave was, so they asked people everywhere and came together.

It was a tragic death and a sad thing, but now it has become a lively event.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted at the foot of the mountain: "Lord Xiao Song is here." ”

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Are you going to work today?

Early, happy to work, haha.