Chen Yuming, who was also worried about this issue, said quietly:

"It has been raining heavily in Huaiyang for several days, and delays on the road are inevitable."

Then, he changed the topic to Wang Yeqing and said:

"The security department guards the secret room, and this case will be put aside for the time being."

"The river embankment is about to be unstoppable, and the official is worried that there will be problems in the official warehouse."

"You personally go to the official warehouse to guard, but if there is any wrongdoing, kill!"

Wang Yeqing, who was ordered, had a killing intent on his thin face with a national character, and he bowed his hand and said:

"Xiaguan, get the order!"

Chen Yuming pursed his lips and re-examined the file in his hand, focusing on the description of the neck wound recorded on the autopsy:

The wound was thick and pierced from the right side of the back of the neck to the throat, and the front and back wounds were torn, as if it had been wounded by a sharp instrument with a pointed round handle.

His eyes flashed, he stood up, put down the file, and walked out.

Zai's Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum.

Weak gasps were heard incessantly.

In the originally deserted medical hall, there are many people crowded at the moment.

Most of the reason is that these days the rain is constantly raining, and the rain on the ground carries dirt and pours it into the wells, and people drink dirty water, and their bodies can't stand it, and they can't stop diarrhea.

There are also some who are drenched in the rain, weak in bones, and infected with wind cold or fever.

Mr. Zai wore a cotton and linen mask made by Ye Qing at the suggestion of Ye Qing a few years ago, and shuttled back and forth between patients.

And Ye Qing was also wearing a mask, giving Mr. Zai a hand and boiling soup in the medicine house.

As soon as Chen Yuming entered the medical hall, he couldn't help frowning.

The strong smell of herbs in the hospital hall is difficult to hide the residual smell of diarrhea of many patients at this moment.

He held his breath and walked briskly towards the infirmary.

A group of patients, seeing that the person in front of them was wearing a deep scarlet official robe, were all stunned, and there was a rare moment of silence in the medical hall.

One person was the first to react, hurriedly stood up, bowed to Chen Yuming with a fist, and said with reverence from the bottom of his heart:

"Meet the prefect."

Then, there were one after another respectful voices.

"Meet the prefect."

"Meet the Prefect of Qingtian."

Chen Yuming stopped, looking at the pale and weak faces of the people around him, the reverence and trust in himself.

His already heavy heart became more and more sour, and his shoulders bent a little, and he said hoarsely:

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't do this, you are sick, rest quickly."

Hearing the prefect's heartfelt concern, all the people's faces were full of smiles, as if their illness was almost healed in an instant, and their pale faces were also bloody.

Chen Yuming, who moved his mouth and wanted to assure the people of something.

The thought of these people not knowing how precarious the river banks were, and that speaking out would only add to their troubles.

Moreover, there is no guarantee that he will be able to solve the problem of the river embankment.

Chen Yuming walked towards the backyard melancholy, and the words of the people around him told him to take care of his body made him only feel sour in his heart.

Inside the backyard pharmacy.

Ye Qingzheng stared intently at the six medicine furnaces in front of him, controlling the fire in the furnaces according to Chen Yuming's instructions.

There was a person beside him, and he didn't pay attention.

Chen Yuming looked at Ye Qing, who had obviously stayed up for a long time and had never rested, and asked out loud:

"Ye Qing, how is He Wen?"

The familiar voice made Ye Qing stunned for a moment, and then he looked up and saw that it was the prefect who arrived, so he hurriedly got up.

But Chen Yuming reached out and pressed it on his shoulder, and before he could stand up, he sat down again.

Chen Yuming said loudly: "You don't have to get up, just look at the medicine stove." ”

"Yes, sir!" Ye Qing, who understood Chen Yuming's thoughts, was full of reverence, and also knew why the other party asked He Wen, so he continued to stare at the fire and replied: "My lord, He Wen was infected with the wind and cold, but he didn't get sick, but the cub always let him concentrate on recuperating from his injuries. ”

"And on that day, the government only asked him to inspect the corpse, and we might be targeted, so we excused ourselves because of illness."

Speaking of which, he quickly told the story of what happened in Chaotian Palace, the speculation of the two, and the person of Yuanhetang who was wearing a human skin mask the day before yesterday.

Chen Yuming's expression changed, and after more than ten breaths, he spoke:

"This official knows, you two are very cautious and have done a good job."

"The dossier of that person in Yuanhetang will be sealed and not announced to the outside world, so as not to startle the snake, and the two of you will also keep silent."

"After you, send the waist card and human skin mask you got to the government office."

"Go to Zhang Xiuran again and tell him that the Huaiyang Mansion is implicated by him, and let him give an explanation to the official."

"Yes, sir!" Ye Qing bowed his head, controlled the fire and said: "Please forgive me, I can allow my subordinates to boil these decoctions and then go to find Zhang Gongzi." ”

Chen Yuming, who shook his head, said: "This matter is not urgent, you are needed here, you are here." ”

"Yes, sir." As soon as he finished saying this, Ye Qing remembered Wang Liu and asked, "My lord, how is Wang Liu now?" But safe? ”

"Then Wang Liu went to Chaotian Palace with his own official." Chen Yuming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly made a plan.

There was a pause.

Chen Yuming thought for a while, and said earnestly: "On the night when Zijin Ding was found, the government had already found that Zitianzhen had been in a coma for a long time. ”

"What you meet should be someone else pretending, and their identity is unknown."

"However, this official has received the news, it should be someone from the imperial court."

"The two of you have found the Purple Gold Ding, and it must be a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the remnants of the previous dynasty."

"You told He Wen to find Wang Tongzhi, and after you finished here, hurry up to find Zhu Tongzhi."

"Yes, sir!" At this moment, Ye Qing also knew that Chen Yuming was worried about their safety, so he came here to look for them and made arrangements, he was very grateful in his heart, and he also felt that Chen Yuming valued him.

Then.

A figure walked quickly to Chen Yuming's side, and saw that the person who was talking to Chen Yuming was Ye Qing, the official of the torture room, so he said in a low voice:

"My lord, there is a problem with the embankment, a section of the embankment that has been reinforced, and the reinforced part is directly washed away by the water."

"After inspecting the officials, Su Dianzhi found that the stones purchased before were mixed with inferior stones."

"According to the current water potential growth, Su Dianzhi estimates that that section of the river embankment may be washed away tonight."

Chen Yuming trembled, his lips trembled, and he clenched his fists in pain and said:

"Those people, how dare they, how dare they be so mad."

"Don't they know that if the embankment is destroyed, they will not escape death?"

"Greed not only harmed them, but also harmed many innocent people in Huaiyang!"

In the next moment, Chen Yuming couldn't hide his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "When these things are resolved, this official will definitely send them to the guillotine one by one!" ”

Ye Qing, who was staring at the fire of the medicine stove, also understood what was going on, and didn't care if the decoction would be boiled, so he got up suddenly, bowed down with a sincere face, and said:

"My subordinates ask for your permission, let my subordinates go to the river embankment!"