Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Tree Moves the Wind

"Don't really say it, this jade, the corpse is held very tightly, and the white bones of the joints are somewhat exposed, and it is a miracle that it has not slipped off after soaking in the water for so long."

Jiang Zhen said with a serious face, regardless of whether others were uncomfortable listening to it, and took out the notebook he carried with him, writing the autopsy list.

She pondered for a while, and then said, "I always think that corpse looks a little familiar, hey, if it weren't really soaked beyond recognition, I would definitely recognize it at a glance." ”

Mo Shuoyue was skeptical about her words, and she didn't say much, just leaned closer and looked at what she wrote.

Male, aged between 20 and 25 years, with pale and swollen body, slight decay, bloodshot eyes, swollen abdomen, no obvious external injuries, and a little mud and sand in his fingernails.

The cause of death, drowning.

Time of death, about three days ago.

"Dead, drowned?" Mo Shuoyue asked.

"For the time being, this is the conclusion, if you want to know more detailed, you have to further autopsy. It's a pity that I didn't bring tools with me when I went out today, otherwise, I would have known the real cause of death on the spot. Jiang Zhen said with a look of regret.

The corners of Mo Shuoyue's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked around, but it was only past noon, and some people who came to hear the wind gradually gathered around.

I wanted to remind Jiang Yuer a few words, but after thinking about it, she didn't bring tools anyway, so forget it, how can this person with nerves thicker than chopsticks know how to pay attention to other people's perceptions.

Jingzhao Mansion is responsible for this case, and it has nothing to do with her. Mo Shuoyue took off her gloves and put them away, found a reason, and said, "I've been out for a long time, Xiaoyuan is afraid that he is looking for me, and I have to go back." ”

"You want to go back to the palace? That's a good idea. Jiang Yuan's eyes immediately lit up, and he pulled her to the pavilion a little farther away, and said, "You seem to have come out in the carriage of the palace, right?" Why don't you drop me off and take me to Jingzhao Mansion? ”

Mo Shuoyue saw her intentions, walked forward without looking back, and categorically refused: "Not by the way." ”

"Don't," Jiang Yu hurriedly followed, "After you solved Jia Shixiang's case, as we all know, you are a big celebrity around King Gongjing." Or a person who has been summoned by God! You sent me to Jingzhao Mansion, my father didn't look at the monk's face, but also the Buddha's face, so he acquiesced to my autopsy, didn't he? Besides, I'm not entirely for myself, I'll tell you the results of the test as soon as possible! ”

"Not interested."

"Shuoyue, Sister Shuoyue, Sister Shuoyue, my great beauty, my compassionate and kind beauty...... You're going to help me......"

Jiang Zhen said and squeezed out two lines of tears, and after a while, he burst into tears, "You can't bear to see me not thinking about tea and food, begging day and night, and suffering?" ”

Mo Shuoyue's scalp tingled when she heard it, she had always been the most unable to see the child crying, she used to just can't see Xiaoyuan crying, but now there is one more person, I really don't know what kind of sin I have created, this life is all to suffer.

She gritted her teeth and finally squeezed out a few words between her teeth: "Only this once." ”

"Good!" Jiang Zhen blinked his eyes and smiled, this face became many times faster than turning a book.

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The sun was setting, and Mo Shuoyue was finally able to get out and return. The crowds on the streets are still the same, and the men and women who come and go leave all kinds of smells in the air, rouge gouache, herbs and spices, which evoke reverie in the twilight.

A row of lights gradually lit up on the street behind him, shining like a galaxy.

This was the most prosperous moment before the imperial capital entered the curfew. The nightlife begins with these flickering lights.

The carriage, which had been moving at a constant speed, suddenly stopped at a moment's notice.

Outside, the coachman knocked lightly on the wall of the car, "Miss Mo, the prince is in Yuefu Building, do you want to ......?"

Mo Shuoyue lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, Li Yunmin looked down from the corridor extending from the second floor, and saw her raise her head, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, hooked her index finger slightly, and motioned her to go upstairs.

Mo Shuoyue pursed her lips slightly, she didn't want to pay attention to it and go home, but listening to the light song and music in her ears, she couldn't help but yearn for it.

After getting along for a long time, Mo Shuoyue found more and more that although Li Yunmin looked cold on the surface, he was actually an extremely generous boss.

Except for some necessities, she must solve the matter personally, and she must be able to follow the report. For the rest, even if she occasionally ignored it, he never paid attention to it.

The important thing is that she can finally get her money on time every month! Although the amount is not much, at most it is only enough for her and Xiaoyuan to buy some small snacks and small objects in this expensive Kyoto, but this is something she has been thinking about for a long time.

Now that it has finally been realized, I naturally miss his good in my heart. Occasionally, if you are lazy and ignore his appeals, you can't help but feel a little guilty.

Thinking of this, Mo Shuoyue could only get out of the car. It just so happened that she could take advantage of this time to take a good look at what kind of situation this No. 1 liquor restaurant in Kyoto, Yuefukulou, was.

The sharp-eyed running hall had already noticed her, and directly led Mo Shuoyue to the largest private room on the second floor, with a corridor, that is, where Li Yunmin was.

When Mo Shuoyue entered, she happened to see Li Yunmin speaking fluently in Hui, chatting with a Huihui person, chatting happily.

In addition to these two people, there was also the eldest prince Li Bin in the private room, and several young men she had never seen, all dressed as ordinary noble sons, and she didn't want people to recognize their identities.

Mo Shuoyue was curious, thinking in her mind, whether today was a special day, everyone should gather together. Only then did I remember that a month ago, the Hui envoy brought gifts to Beijing to congratulate.

"Xiao Mo is here too." Li Bin smiled gently and walked slowly towards her, "Recently, the palace banquet invited the envoys, and I have never been able to take time out to talk to you to apologize. Before you entered the palace, I have always been unhappy in my heart. ”

Since solving Jia Shixiang's case, she has become famous in Beijing and famous all over the world. After all, the deceased was an imperial businessman, and this matter naturally reached the ears of the emperor.

This is nothing, after all, when she was in Lishui County, she has always been known as a "detective wizard", but just half a month ago, the emperor suddenly issued an edict and summoned her to the palace for an audience.

And in front of the emperor, it was Li Bin who mentioned her.

On the day she met her, she did not meet in private, but in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Coincidentally, Li Yunmin was trapped in Linxian County on duty that day and could not go to court.

How could Mo Shuoyue not understand the principle of the tree's big move. Li Bin may have good intentions, or maybe he just mentioned it inadvertently on a whim, but it was made a big fuss by someone with a heart.

However, in this huge imperial capital, she is a civilian woman who does not have a serious title, so she is not afraid, and what those people are afraid of and want to deal with is the person above her, King Gongjing, Li Yunmin.