Jiang Changyan thought about it and reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Changxi pinched his soft face and instructed his mother-in-law: "Send Brother Yan back to Katatongxuan, look at it, don't let Brother knock down." ”

The mother-in-law was picked by the old lady and sent to Yifang Pavilion, she was a trustworthy person, and if she did, Jiang Changxi asked them to send Jiang Changyan back.

The day was still long, so Jiang Changxi ordered someone to pack up the snacks and went into the house to go through the medical books again. Qingrong was outside the house and ushered in Aunt Jinyu.

"Why is my aunt here?" Qingrong arrived outside the door: "Girl, Aunt Jinyu is here." ”

Jiang Changxi put down the medical book he had just picked up and got up to greet him: "Aunt Jinyu, is there something to tell your grandmother?" Just let the people below come, why don't you go this trip yourself. ”

"The girl is well." Aunt Jinyu stepped forward and said in a low voice, "It's the prince of Nanxiang who came to invite the girl." ”

"King Nanxiang invited me?"

"Yes." Aunt Jinyu said, "It sounds like a tolerance, and I want to ask the girl to help." The prince is now at the old lady's, and the old lady asks the girl to come over. ”

"Okay, I'll go with my aunt."

Qingrong took a cloak for Jiang Changxi and went to Fukang Hall with Jiang Changxi.

In the Fukang Hall, the old lady sat on the main seat and invited Han Wei to eat tea.

Seeing Jiang Changxi coming, the old lady beckoned to her, "The old man doesn't understand what the prince said. If you don't mind, talk to my granddaughter again and see what she thinks. ”

Jiang Changxi looked at Han Weiqi curiously, and he couldn't imagine that he had any tolerance to borrow her hand.

Han Wei got up and asked Jiang Changxi for a look, but Jiang Changxi hurriedly avoided: "I came here today to ask Miss Jiang to test a white bone for this king." ”

"White bones?" Jiang Changxi's mind turned, and he thought of the nameless white bones that were brought out by the mountain landslide that Liang Qing said in Beizhuang.

As soon as Han Weici saw her eyes clear, he knew that she understood, and then said: "The white bones and bones are black, and they seem to have died of poisoning. Ordinary people can't detect poison, and the doctors of the Taiyi Mansion are ......"

The position of servant is lowly and is often filled by untouchables. The imperial doctor of the Imperial Doctor's Mansion is a high-grade imperial court official, even if Han has not resigned, I am afraid that few people are willing to come to fill it. And if it weren't for someone he trusted, Han Weiqi didn't want anyone else to touch this white bone for the time being.

Seeing that her grandmother had no intention of stopping her, Jiang Changxi wanted to repay the grace of saving her life in Beizhuang, and Beizhuang deliberately hid her hands and feet in the attack in order to protect her reputation, Jiang Changxi agreed to give it a try.

When he went out, Jiang Changxi knew the real reason why Han Weiqi came to find him.

Speaking of the Taiyi Mansion, there was no one he fully trusted, but Han didn't say goodbye but came to her, Jiang Changxi was surprised for a while, his heart was swollen, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"Lord Xie trusts. I just hope that this poison is not too complicated, and it is good not to waste the trust of the prince. ”

"You won't." Han Weizhi indifferently carried out his trust to the end.

Jiang Changxi smiled and lowered his head, there was a silver pattern in his brocade robe in the corner of his eye, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, she always felt not too bad.

The white bones were parked in Jingzhao Mansion, and on the way to Jingzhao Mansion, Han Weiqi told her some clues that they had found in the past few days.

"According to the judgment, this white bone is male, the time of death should be between five and seven years, the age of the skeleton is between seventeen and nineteen years old, including the blackened bones of the skull, the skull has a dent, and the left rib has a sharp edge scratch, because of the age, and the abnormal color of the bone, it is impossible to determine the specific cause of death."

"Ah Qing went to check all the criminal department case books and disappearance case books in the capital five to seven years ago, and there are only three unsolved missing cases of the same age, all of which are women. As for the criminal department's case book, there are no relevant clues. ”

"Could it be that this white bone is not a person from Lindu, and there are no relatives and family members in Lindu, so no one has been looking for it after being dead for so many years?" That's troublesome, Dahong is so big, it's hard to find a person with a name and a surname, let alone the identity of a white bone. Even if there is a match, I'm afraid I can't verify whether it's this person or not.

"Aqing is asking people to expand the scope of searching, and several towns near Lindu have also asked people to go down to investigate, I hope there are some clues." What makes Han Weiqi always care is the poison in the white bones, what kind of poison is so ruthless, it can make the bones of the whole body black, too much unknown makes him faintly uneasy.

The white bones were parked in a special corpse room, and because of Han's attention, Jingzhao Mansion sent several officials to guard the door, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach.

Jiang Changxi is still the first time to be a puppet, but it is not the first time to look at white bones. Master once taught her that only after understanding the growth and changes of all bones, viscera, and textures of a person from birth to old age and death can she truly prescribe the right medicine, cure the disease, save people, and treat the surface and the inside.

Although many times Jiang Changxi felt that the old man was talking nonsense and purely playing with her, I have to say that these things are still very useful sometimes.

The white bones were indeed as Han Weiwei said, with a sunken skull and scratches on the ribs, and the scratches were very close to the heart. In general, the cause of death of the deceased should be judged to be death from a serious injury to the head or death by a sword piercing the heart, but the whole body of the skeleton is blackened, or it can be said that he died of poisoning, as for what kind of poison is it......

"Qingrong, knife."

Qingrong habitually stood beside Jiang Changxi as her assistant, and Jiang Changxi instructed her to make a move, handing a knife and a tweezer.

Han Weiqi saw Jiang Changxi's brows frowning slightly, as if he was puzzled, so he asked, "What, did you find anything?" ”

"Look at the ribs here, this scratch always feels a little strange." Jiang Changxi was originally a woman in the boudoir, studying medicine and practicing medicine, and practicing the art of saving people, but she knew very little about killing weapons. She only felt that this trace was out of harmony, but she really couldn't tell the cause and effect.

And Han Weiqi is different, he was born in a martial arts family, not to mention the Jing'an Hou Mansion, his maternal grandfather Nanxiang Wang, and his mother Nanxiang Princess were iron-blooded generals who galloped into the battlefield during his lifetime.

"The scratch should be four millimeters deep, half a centimeter wide, and rounded from the middle to the sides." Han Weici made a gesture of holding the knife and stabbing forward: "Normally, the knife goes in and out, if there is a bone block, the depth of the advance will be blocked, and then forcibly pierced with brute force, scraping the blocked bone, it will leave scratches." ”

"This rib above has the same scratch." Jiang Changxi gestured, "The preliminary judgment is that it is also four millimeters deep and half a centimeter wide...... Strange, the same is the two sides of the rounded ......"

Jiang Changxi said: "How does it not feel like a knife, a sword or something like that." ”

"Half a centimeter wide horizontally, one centimeter eight millimeters wide vertically, and the scratches are round, not like a knife, but like a cone."

"Cone? But the cone, if not round, is hexagonal and octagonal. The horizontal width is half a centimeter, and the vertical width is one centimeter and eight millimeters, which is more than half of the difference. ”

Han Weiqi had never seen any open swords and arrows on the battlefield, he said: "The world is so vast that there are no surprises. ”

Jiang Changxi felt that what he said made sense, after all, there are people who teach people to learn medicine and teach people to dig people's graves, and what is the strange-shaped awl: "This murder weapon is so strange, people who have seen or built it must be impressed, this may be a clue." ”

Jin Feng has been following beside him, and after listening to the conversation between the prince and Miss Jiang, he also opened his mouth suddenly: "My subordinates will go to check the blacksmith shop." ”

After that, Jiang Changxi began to scrape the bones to extract the poison, borrowed the place of Jingzhao Mansion to test the poison, and when she came, she brought a lot of medicines, and tried the same thing, but nothing was found.

Not to mention the cold, Jiang Changxi herself was a little disappointed, but she didn't have much hope.

"Looks like it can't help you." Jiang Changxi said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter." Han Wei did not look disappointed, but comforted Jiang Changxi and said: "Maybe what he did was not poison at all, or maybe the cause of his death was not on this poison." ”

"Not poison?"

Han Weiqi patted her head and said with a smile: "Although I couldn't find out what kind of poison it was, you still helped me a lot." ”

Jiang Changxi tugged at the corners of his mouth, absent-mindedly: "I hope I can find a clue." ”

Han Weiqi sent Jiang Changxi back to Sui'anhou's mansion, and when Anhou came out of the mansion, he happened to see it.

"Father." Jiang Changxi stepped forward to give a blessing: "Is my father going out?" ”

Sui An Hou replied "um", frowned at the direction where Han Weiqi rode away, and looked at his daughter who didn't care much: "You are very close to King Nanxiang?" "I heard that King Nanxiang also came to the mansion in person to make a post and invited her to the mansion of Princess Heyang.

"I have had a few encounters with the prince."

"Just a few faces, he will invite you to the mansion of the eldest princess of Heyang?"

"That's because my daughter had no intention of seeing a doctor for Princess Heyang, and the prince raised ......"

"Now that you know that the prince lifted you, don't mention the matter of seeing a doctor for the eldest princess in the future." Sui Anhou's face was unhappy, and he reprimanded: "The eldest princess has a heart disease, how many imperial doctors in the Imperial Doctor's Mansion are helpless, how dare you exaggerate to treat the eldest princess?" The body of the eldest princess Jin Zun was healed by you, and the entire Hou Mansion was dragged down by you. The old lady has worked hard to cultivate you, but don't stink her reputation. ”

Qingrong felt that Hou Ye's words were serious, and the girl didn't know how sad she should be when she heard it, she said unjustly for the girl: "Hou Ye ......"

Jiang Changxi stopped and bowed slightly: "Yes, my daughter knows." ”

Sui Anhou said "um", glanced at Qingrong as he left, and didn't say anything more.

Qingrong clenched his fists angrily: "Girl, why don't you let me say it." ”

"What do you want to say? Can I take back my father's words? Jiang Changxi shook his head, his tone was soft and tired: "Forget it." ”

"Girl......" Qingrong watched Jiang Changxi walk towards the Hou Mansion step by step, obviously with a straight back, but she saw a little rickety fatigue.

Jiang Changxi had long learned how to clean up his mood after touching the nail at his father's place, and then went to the old lady to say goodbye as if nothing happened. After talking back to the old lady and saying what he had seen and heard in Jingzhao Mansion today, Jiang Changxi returned to Yifang Pavilion.

The sun had just begun to set in the west, and the glow of the glow red fell in front of the window, and the birds under the porch chirped.

Jiang Changxi sat quietly in front of the window for a long time, the maids in the house were all sent out, the days were getting shorter and shorter, and the room was dark, so Qingrong cautiously came in and lit the lamp.