Jin Lin's corpse was carried to the lobby, and the pity Zheng ordered the unrelated people to be held back left and right, which allowed the thirteen to burn charcoal to dispel the smell, and the two of them joined forces to destroy part of the corpse, and then continued to take off the clothes that had been examined.

The palace dress is ordinary, but a pattern is sewn with silk thread in the cuffs, and the thirteen kithers will draw the pattern on the stub.

The corpse's clothing was intact, but the heel and sole were worn, and the heel was more worn.

The back of his shirt was a little dirty, as if it had been scratched by something.

It's just that after the water, there is no evidence left on the clothes.

Lian Zheng probed the tips of Jin Lin's hair with her hand, stroking inch by inch, frowning.

"The deceased had a wound to the head." She brushed her hair away from the wound with her hand and lowered her head to look at it.

The deceased had a fractured bone in the left posterior skull.

He bowed his head, looked at the face and fingers of the deceased cautiously, and said, "The deceased was neatly dressed, his nails were white, and there were water stains in his mouth and nose, but there were no plants or mud in his nasal cavity and nails that were contaminated with the walls of the well. ”

"It doesn't look like he was thrown into the well while he was awake, and the skull injury was more serious, and there were shallow bruises on the neck and back of the arms, and the bruises were not fully visible, but the faint marks on the arms were like resistance injuries, and it was initially inferred that he was beaten by someone, and he suffered a fatal blow to resist, and finally threw himself into the well."

Thirteen thought for a moment and said, "If this is the case, why is there no large blood on the ground?" ”

"Could it be that you fell into a well by chance?" Ali frowned.

"In terms of the amount of bleeding in the human body, the water should be red, but there is no bright red in the water."

Hearing this, he pondered, "The first scene of the deceased should not have been at the well. ”

She raised her eyebrows, pointed to the few bruises that gradually appeared on the back of the deceased's thighs, and said, "The deceased should have been beaten on his legs to prevent people from escaping, and the deceased suffered resistance injuries in the process of escaping." ”

"The bruises on the neck of the deceased are similar in length and width to the bruises on the body where he was beaten, and it is preliminarily inferred that they should be the same kind of murder weapon of the same type." Pian Zheng frowned, "It is not ruled out that the murder weapons on Jin Lin and Wu Zhao are inconsistent. ”

The guards outside came to send back the pity, saying that the palace secretary ordered someone to talk back.

There are relatives outside Jinlin Palace, and someone has been ordered to investigate.

Pian Zheng thought for a moment, "Thirteen, you go out of the palace with me." ”

Thirteen was puzzled: "No autopsy?" ”

"The test is always to be tested, ordinary people are afraid that they can't accept that I will dissect the corpse, so I will persuade it, it is better."

If some wounds are not dissected, they will not be real when they are seen, and once important clues are missed, I am afraid that they will be delayed.

Thirteen hurriedly nodded, "Okay." ”

After thinking about it again, Thirteen suddenly asked, "Then you want to leave the palace?" ”

"Naturally, if you want to leave the palace, how can ordinary people enter the palace?" Pity Zheng said.

Thirteen frowned slightly, it was a long way out of the palace like this, but it was enough to toss.

"Why don't I go." Thirteen thought for a moment.

Mercy didn't speak, but Ali thought about it. "It's important to ask, it's better to go in person."

"Makes sense." Mercy lowered her eyes, "Then let's go." ”

Thirteen couldn't help but glance at Ah Li and asked him to talk more!

It takes time to go out of the palace, and if she passes the palace gate and gives the key, I'm afraid she won't be able to return to the palace tonight.

Ali coughed, pretending not to see, glanced at the sky, turned his head and said, "I'll go too." ”

Thirteen glanced at Ah Li lightly, "Eldest sister has me, it's enough." ”

"Whatever."

Lian Zheng only wanted to do the autopsy and solve the case, and she didn't want to think about these bad things at all, so she turned her head and walked out.

Ali ignored Thirteen, stepped past his hand, and followed sideways.

"Why did you have to come along?" Thirteen Blowbeard glanced at Ali.

"It's none of your business." Ali ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Thirteen is only the age of a young man, and Ah Li naturally has no heart to be angry with him.

How can this person's temper not be likable compared to Yuanmu Pimple?

Thirteen frowned, and his feet were not idle, and he hurriedly chased after him.

★

Out of the palace gate, according to the address given by Zhao Gonggong of the palace department, they went all the way to a mud house on the outskirts of the city.

The earthen house is leaky, and a few hollows are afraid that they will leak in winter.

Outside the house, there were a pair of straw and large stones, presumably for repair.

The pityan entered the earthen tile house, and there was basically no rest of the furnishings in the room, a table and a stool.

"Who are you?" A man suddenly entered from outside.

Pitane turned around and met the sight of the man entering the room.

The visitor was quite hostile, and his rags were patched.

Because of the cold, their hands were in their sleeves, and a pair of eyes were dripping around them.

"This is the punishment envoy of the criminal division Mulan, who came here on the order of the palace to investigate the case." Ali raised his eyebrows and said first.

The man thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my small house is simple, I don't know what disturbed you officials to come here?"

This sounded a little unpleasant, and the pityan frowned, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

"Who are you the palace maid Jin Lin?" Mercy asked.

The man pulled his hand out of his cuff and moved the chair and stool next to him, "It's my little sister." ”

"Why did you enter the palace?"

The man only felt funny when he heard this, and compared it around, "The family is simple, and I will make up for it when I enter the palace." ”

Pian Zheng stared at him coldly and asked him, "Are you Jin Sheng?" ”

The man immediately nodded and insisted, "Yes." ”

Jin Sheng is Jin Lin's elder brother, and the county records that Jin Sheng worked as a vendor and a good contractor, and occasionally did some ordinary small business.

Seeing that Pian Zheng didn't ask, Jin Sheng took the initiative to speak.

"My little sister entered the palace at the age of eleven, and I am slightly older than eighteen. Both parents have died, and I brought her up when she was young, and when she left the palace when she was over twenty-five, I asked her to find a good family to remarry. ”

"I heard you're doing some small business outside the palace?"

Jin Sheng nodded in response, "Yes, I did some small business to support myself." ”

"What kind of small business are you doing?" The corners of the pity's mouth smiled, tepid.

Jin Sheng was stunned for a moment, rubbing his hands, "It's just an ordinary small business." ”

At this time, even Thirteen and Ali sensed that something was wrong with the kite.

Pian Zheng was not in a hurry, and asked slowly: "Then do you know the birthmark on Jin Lin's body?" ”

Jin Sheng frowned and said, "I wonder what the officials know about the birthmark on my sister's body?" ”

Without waiting for Pian Zheng to say, Jin Sheng blurted out: "My little sister has an accident?" ”

"What's wrong?" Pity Zheng asked rhetorically.

As soon as he said this, Jin Sheng choked and couldn't say a word for a long time.

After staring at Jin Sheng for a long time, Pian Zheng said slowly: "Jin Lin died in the palace, and he was specially sent to make up for it." ”

"Jin Lin is dead?" Jin Sheng's eyes were surprised for a few seconds, and he suddenly let out a long howl

Jin Sheng covered his eyes with both hands, slapped his thighs, and suddenly squeezed out two turbid tears.

"How could Jin Lin's good and decent people die, and why did the good ones find ...... death?"

Pian Zheng glanced at Jin Sheng and said lightly: "I never said that Jin Lin was looking for death. ”

Jin Sheng cried without embarrassment, and his face was quite good-looking, "That'...... What does the official mean ......"

"If the lower officials want to conduct an autopsy, they must first solicit the wishes of their relatives......"

"No autopsy!" Jin Sheng hurriedly interrupted Lian Zheng's words, raised his head and cried, "My little sister is dead, how to perform an autopsy on her, you must not leave her a whole corpse." ”

Jin Sheng sat on the ground and cried for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Don't act." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jin Sheng glanced at the pity and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Even if Jin Sheng is poor, he will not be covered in torn clothes, but it is much better to show his underwear, and there are few things in this room, is it possible that he is reluctant to put a few clothes on the table?"

He gestured to Thirteen, who went to open the half-open closet in the room, but it was empty.

Jin Sheng was speechless for a while, but he defended himself: "I don't have spare money to buy clothes." ”

"Then there is money to buy wood? This wardrobe is new, and it is made into a wardrobe without adding clothes? Pity Zheng asked rhetorically.

Lian Zheng walked around the house, "Before I came, I went back to the Criminal Division, and the Criminal Division has a record of copywriting, Jin Sheng has taken the road out of Changjing City a few months ago, and I have ordered someone to check Jin Sheng's whereabouts." ”

"I took a small boat back to Changjing the month before last, and I haven't passed the city gate yet."

Jin Sheng was taken aback, and said again: "So I'm afraid it won't be registered." ”

Indeed, due to problems such as government manpower, some road guides are not recorded in large and small locations.

"Well, that's right." Lian Zheng didn't refute, and then said: "Let's not talk about it first, since you are Jin Lin's brother, dare to ask where you know the birthmark on Jin Lin's body?" ”

As soon as he asked this, Jin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, there are two birthmarks on the neck and waist." ”

"You missed something." Pian Zheng raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jin Sheng, "There is still a place at the base of her left thigh." ”

"Ah, after all, my little sister is a woman, so it's a little inconvenient to look at, and it's inconvenient to say."

Jin Sheng clenched his hand into a fist and hid it in his sleeve, avoiding the inquiring gaze of the kite.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised: "Oh? How do I remember that it's not on the left, it's on the right? ”

Jin Sheng was startled, and suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Yes, yes, yes, it's the grass people's mistake, it's on the right, not the left." ”

"Oh?" The eyebrows of the pityan were raised, and his eyes were sharp, "In fact, Jin Lin doesn't have any birthmarks on the roots of her thighs!" ”

Pian Zheng said lightly: "Detain the person for me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Thirteen and Ah immediately stepped forward, and before Jin Sheng could resist, he was pressed to his knees by Ah Li with a sword.

"Wronged...... Treat unjustly. Jin Sheng's face was pale, and he looked up at the pitiful kite, his face was as white as paper, "Grass people...... The grass people can't remember exactly. ”

"Also, I said you were dressed in rags, but you were not badly dressed inside, and even though you were in rags, you were wearing a new pair of new boots."

He looked at Jin Sheng with pity.

"Do you know that after a person dies, according to the calendar of the Dongyuan Dynasty, the body will be examined. I didn't talk about autopsy, I just talked about autopsy, and you blurted it out. ”

Pian Zheng slowly stepped forward and looked down at Jin Sheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Thirteen, body search."