Li Yunmin reached out and took a lamp on the case, removed the lampshade, and burned the note.

"Fortunately, the prince was alert, and he found out that there was something wrong with the Jia Lin clan early in the morning, and deployed in advance, otherwise he would have almost lost their way this time. It's just that his subordinates have always been puzzled, why did the prince conclude that there was something wrong with the Najarin clan as soon as he saw the half ingot of silver? ”

Li Yunmin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, sighed lightly, and looked a little helpless, "If you have half of Mo Shuoyue's good senses, I can already be too empty at this moment." ”

Qin Ji lowered his head and was silent, the master's eyes, he had seen it since he was a child, and he had long been accustomed to it, and he didn't feel anything.

However, recently, he has mentioned Miss Mo from time to time, and it seems that ...... It's a real situation.

It's just that looking at his own master like this, maybe he himself is still unconscious.

"From Qinchuan to Kyoto, the fast one month, the slow one, half a year. She was alone, and she only had half a silver ingot on her, but she never used it. Also, in Qinchuan, there were a lot of marchers, and I never identified her. ”

Qin Ji pondered for a long time, and finally suddenly realized, "Yes, let's put aside the question of whether the half ingot of silver can be left in Kyoto, as far as she can accurately find the Gongjing Palace, this is already very suspicious, it is worth investigating carefully, or the prince is clever." ”

"No matter how clever you are, you almost lost their way." Li Yunmin frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Keep an eye on Jia Lin's and see who is behind her." ”

"Yes." Qin Ji saluted solemnly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Lord Wang, Miss Mo seems to have a misunderstanding about this matter, do you want to explain it to her?" ”

"That's it, these things, you don't need to involve her."

"Dad, are you still busy?" Jiang Zhen looked at Yin Jiangtai of Jingzhao Mansion who was working at the desk in front of him, and asked knowingly.

Jiang Tai checked the two confessions on the case, didn't raise his eyes, and let out a deep "um" from his nose.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to rest."

"Hmm." Jiang Tai still ignored it.

"Then I went to the autopsy? I did things according to the rules this time, and I didn't embarrass you~"

"Hmm."

……

Mo Shuoyue stood aside, watching silently, and secretly sighed.

I heard Qin Ji mention that Jiang Zhen is the youngest daughter of the current Yin Jiang Tai of Jingzhao Mansion, but now when I see this Jiang Fu Yin, who is heroic and upright and does not smile, I look at this eccentric and annoying Jiang Yuan.

It's really hard to connect the two.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhen's noise and sloppiness only stayed in daily life, and he was still very serious when the autopsy was conducted.

At this time, he was engrossed in examining Jia Shixiang's body.

Of course, there is a more important point - less talk.

This belated silence late at night, Mo Shuoyue still felt it.

Jiang Yiyi erected a barrier around the corpse with a white cloth, and all kinds of knives were laid out on the side, looked at Mo Shuoyue, and pointed behind her: "I'm going to start dissecting the corpse, you'd better go outside and wait." ”

Mo Shuoyue nodded and walked out of the autopsy room.

Over the years, she has seen a lot of corpses, but she is not afraid, but the smell of the autopsy will inevitably make her feel uncomfortable.

The night breeze came slowly, and the silk lantern painted with white snow and proud plum under the eaves flew obliquely and rotated in the wind, and the copper bell under the lamp shook slightly, sending out a jingle bell - jingle bell -

Each bell word is very long, pleasant, but also solemn. In such a thick dark night, there was an indescribable solemnity, as if to say a solemn farewell to the deceased in a unique way.

Mo Shuoyue took a few steps, found a stone to sit under the tree outside the door, leaned against the big tree, and looked at the sky silently.

After these people die, will there be people like her, with strong and stubborn thoughts, to return to this world?

In fact, she has been looking for an answer all these years, an answer about her starting over.

The more time passed, the more she felt that all the things in her past life were just a nightmare.

It's getting less and less real. But whenever I think of those people, my heart is piercing and real.

Mo Shuoyue was stunned, the copper bell trembled violently, and the jingle bell was almost a sound, she turned around and saw the crimson robe, and wanted to see the salute, but found that Jiang Tai didn't see her at all, and walked straight into the autopsy room.

Mo Shuoyue breathed a sigh of relief, like such a righteous and conscientious person, Bao Buqi would play all kinds of official tones, and he had to deal with it carefully, quite energetically, since he didn't see her, he just ended up relaxed.

"Good girl, why did you come to the autopsy in the middle of the night, why don't you wait until tomorrow." Jiang Tai changed his previous indifference, and his voice carried a hint of flattery.

Mo Shuoyue was so shocked that her jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Today's business is done today." Every time Jiang Zhen conducted an autopsy, his tone was flat, "I'm doing an autopsy, don't talk." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not talking. I'll wait until you're done. ”

However, after being quiet for half an hour, Jiang Tai's voice sounded again: "Girl, are you okay?" Dad has to go to catch up on sleep, so he won't accompany you. I'm so old, I have to serve the old...... Oh, by the way, the day after tomorrow is your grandmother's birthday, this year it happens that your aunt's family is also in Beijing, and they will come to congratulate your grandmother on her birthday, and several of your cousins will also come. Your grandmother means that you can go and see it, and maybe you can meet someone you like, maybe it's not ......."

Mo Shuoyue's location happened to be able to see the two of them from the half-open window, only to see one performing the autopsy without distraction, and the other chattering non-stop, regardless of whether others listened to it or not.

At this time, at this moment, she finally understood something - it turned out that this noise was still in the same vein.

Also, when these two people work, they are all in the air around them, and they have the same professionalism, what is this not like a father and daughter?

Mo Shuoyue couldn't help laughing, feeling that the trace of regret she had just had just made was really too worried.

She gently dusted off the fallen leaves from her clothes, stood up, walked through the hall door, and walked out.

When she came, she had paid attention to the place where the evidence was stored, and she could just go to see the physical evidence they had taken from Jiafu, anyway, with King Gongjing's golden order in hand, not to mention unimpeded here, it was more than enough to see the physical evidence, so there was no need to use it in vain.

Water bladders, copper kettles, cooked bowls, tea bowls, tea spoons, and all kinds of tea utensils were placed on the long table in turn, which was not much different from Mo Shuoyue's conjecture at the beginning.

The tea set is simple and elegant, all of which are ordinary things, nothing special.

Jia Lin said that for example, Yage and even the entire Jia Mansion have always been guarded day and night, and if there are people inside, it is impossible for the guards of the courtyard to be unaware of it.

On the day of Jia Shixiang's death, although he did not go to Ruya Pavilion with her, there were always maidservants outside the tea room.

Another point, Jia Shixiang himself can also have some punches and kicks, and his sensitivity is stronger than ordinary people.

Looking at this situation, it is impossible to poison on the spot.