It's impossible for a nine-tailed fox to have it, but it's possible that the blood thing is true.

Jian Qing squatted down again, she performed an autopsy for Boss Fang again, her hands were rough, although she had been raising for more than two months, some obvious scars were all over it. Jian Qing pressed down his abdomen again and pressed his lungs, if he could, as long as he conducted an autopsy, he would be able to know where Boss Fang had been in the past few years, but it was not allowed to dissect corpses in this era.

"Lady Yuan, I have a question, can you answer it conveniently?"

Mrs. Yuan nodded, and Jian Qing asked, "Does Boss Fang cough at home during this time?" Every day, you will cough very badly and toss and turn? ”

According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, Yinshi, that is, between 3 and 5 a.m. is the time for detoxification of the lungs. If a person has a problem with their lungs, there should be a strong reaction at this time.

Mrs. Yuan was very surprised, she nodded, "Yes." Jane, I don't know why? ”

Jian Qing didn't answer, and asked the owner of the crude medicine shop who was watching the bustle next to him, "I wonder if Boss Fang has gone to you to check your pulse during this time?" If so, what is the pulse? ”

"I came, and I prescribed him some medicine to moisten his lungs and relieve cough, but he didn't check his pulse."

Jian Qing understood, Boss Fang was very cautious, everyone's pulse was different, he was worried that when he diagnosed the pulse, he would be seen by the boss of the pharmacy and suspect him, he didn't know, maybe when he hammered the body of his younger brother beyond recognition, he was already targeted.

It's just that why didn't the other party do anything to him after two months, but chose to do it when there were many people?

"In the past two months, has anyone gone missing in the village?" Jian Qing asked.

"Yes, the widow's son at the head of the village went to collect firewood and never came back. Widow Fang cries every day, and her eyes are going to cry blind. ”

"How old is her son?"

"It's supposed to be seventeen for the New Year, right?"

"Why are there so many people, and no one has gone to the county government to report the case?" Zhou Lingshu said sharply, Li Zheng panicked all of a sudden, and knelt down, "My lord, it's not that the grass people don't report the case, it's the people in the village who don't let them report!" ”

What do you mean? The family members are gone, and they are not allowed to report the crime, what kind of reason is this? Jian Qing was a little confused.

"But if anyone in the family leaves and does not come back, the family can get one or two pieces of silver every month, and someone specially sends it to the village, every family has it, if anyone wants to report the case and let the county go to find someone, don't live in this village, and drive people out."

In this era of a very strict patriarchal society, he was driven out of the village and easily found a way to live.

Outrageous!

Jian Qing was angry, she leaned over to Zhou Lingshu and whispered, "Adult, the small one can only make a preliminary judgment, Boss Fang has a problem with his lungs, there are hard lumps in it, it should be a coolie in a mine, and there should be a mine on a mountain near here." ”

Zhou Lingshu was taken aback, "What kind of mine?" ”

"It's not clear for the time being, but it must be a heavy metal mine, and I won't know until I find it."

This is a big deal, especially in Shanxi, there is a king, and there is a mountain next to it, and it is the junction of Datong Mansion and Beiping Mansion, there is King Yan in Beiping Mansion, and those who dare to mine minerals privately are definitely not idle people, and they are not good at being the king or the king of Yan, these are the two princes, not to mention that Zhou Lingshu can't afford to provoke it, even the political envoy can't afford to provoke it!

Zhou Lingshu was silent, Jian Qing also knew that this matter was not trivial, and she was also very curious, but it should not be the work of King Yan to arrest people as strong men in Shanxi, he was such a smart person, he had to alarm the acting king?

So that the acting king can apply eye drops for him in front of Emperor Jiayou?

If you want to talk about King Yan, he is a nine-tailed fox, right?

Not long after, Zhao Er and a cadre of soldiers came back, carrying a dead man, looking at the outfit no different from ordinary people, but the left and right hands are tigers, and there are thick calluses between the index finger and middle finger of the right hand, and he is really a good hand with arrows. This person is about 170cm tall, with ordinary facial features, a face that cannot be found in the pile, a square scarf on his head, short clothes, and a pair of ordinary cloth shoes on his feet, and there are no objects on his body that can be seen as a status symbol.

"This guy is good, I chased him almost five miles to catch up, and he actually walked more than 30 moves under my hands, and he could be caught, but who knew that he was poisoned." Zhao Er was annoyed.

This person's seven orifices all shed black blood, even if Zhao Er didn't say it, Jian Qing knew that this person died of poison, "Nux strychnine and arsenic, the two poisons are mixed together, and they are extremely poisonous." He should have taken the poison when he saw that he was defeated, and he whirled with you again, and the poison spread quickly, and he died relatively quickly. ”

In this way, there was no way to find out who killed Boss Fang.

Jian Qing had already guessed the mystery in the middle, but for such a big case, if there was no perfect solution, she was a little hesitant.

It was already dark, and the road was not easy to walk, so Jian Qing and the others were ready to spend the night here.

Shen Cang went to a nearby car dealer to get a carriage, gave the boss some silver, and asked him to get two simple tables, and after the group ate, they should sleep.

Zhao Er lit a bonfire on the edge of the grass house, and surrounded Jian Qing Zhou Lingshu on the side, roasting sweet potatoes and eating them while talking.

Jian Che couldn't sleep, so he came over and lay in his brother's arms, and Li Gou'er also followed, squatting next to him, staring at the sweet potato.

A small one was ripe first, emitting a faint fragrance, Jian Qing picked it up with a wooden stick and gave it to Li Gou'er, "Eat!" ”

"Jian Yanzuo, you haven't named me yet." Li Gou'er was a little aggrieved, what is this called, he just walked out of Wuli and encountered such a big case.

Jian Qingdao, "Lord Zhou, you don't ask Lord Zhou, but you come to me?" ”

Zhou Lingshu was also born in poverty, and he didn't dislike people like Li Gou'er, so he smiled and asked Li Gou'er's parents about their birthplace, and after confirming that Li Gou'er was indeed a hard-working person, he said, "Just a 'Pu' word, 'Yang Zhishui, not flowing Pu' of Pu." ”

Li Gou'er didn't understand, he was stunned, Jian Qing knocked on the ground with a wooden stick, "The water in the small river ditch, no matter how turbulent it is, it can't wash away the bundles of firewood." She lowered her head and asked her younger brother in her arms, "Che'er, do you understand the meaning of Lord Zhou's use of the word 'Pu'?" ”

"I understand, that means that although Brother Li Gou'er is poor, no matter how difficult and difficult he is, he can't transfer his will, and he can't be defeated by difficulties."

"That's what it means." Jian Qing touched his brother's head and said to Li Gou'er, whose eyes were red, "Thank you Lord Zhou for not being able to thank you, and by the way, please ask Lord Zhou to send you another word." ”

Li Gou'er knelt down and kowtowed three times to Zhou Lingshu, "Thank you for the name, please give the little one another word!" ”

Zhou Lingshu nodded, "You get up, don't be so polite, I am fortunate to have everyone gathered together today, and it is all thanks to this case!" ”

Jian Qing couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zhou Lingshu's melancholy appearance.