The maid came quickly, and she was an old woman in her sixties.

Grandma Ruan's husband is a servant, and sometimes follows him out for autopsy, and he has also learned a lot of skills.

There are not many female servants in Luoyang City, and Grandma Ruan is old, and many people don't want to work for her to perform an autopsy.

In this situation, Zhu Mo asked the soldiers to go to Grandma Ruan's house and dragged her over who was cooking.

When Grandma Ruan arrived, she was still wearing an apron and her face was gray.

When she saw the sheep Xianrong, she hadn't figured out the situation yet, and asked with a big grin: "Who is this who is dead?" Let me come over in such a hurry! I'm charging very expensive! ”

"Bold! The queen mother is here, how can you let you scream! "Zhang Lianghoe is the chief of the palace, so he naturally follows the etiquette and education first-class, and he is not polite at all when he sees such a mother-in-law.

"Grandma Ruan, hurry up and salute, this is the queen's mother!" Zhu Mo also hurriedly said.

"Greet the Queen." Grandma Ruan glanced at Yang Xianrong and found that this was just a delicate little girl, and there were no rules when she saluted, but she just knelt down and kowtowed.

"No need to be polite." Yang Xianrong was not angry, "Go to the autopsy first, and come back to talk later." ”

"Oh, good." Grandma Ruan straightened her apron and asked Chen for his autopsy kit.

Just leaned down, turned his head and asked, "Isn't the queen mother afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid, you can start as soon as possible." Yang Xianrong also has doubts about whether the Ruan grandmother in front of her can be qualified for the position, after all, this mother-in-law is tall, her movements are rude, and even her hair is tied at will, which is very unsightly.

"Who's going to keep the record?" Grandma Ruan asked again.

Chen Chengzuo had already walked out, and only Yang Xianrong and Zhang Lianghoe were left in the lobby.

"I'll do it." Zhang Lianghoe volunteered and wanted to make a record.

Yang Xianrong stood up, "Director Zhang, you can also go out." Bengong and Grandma Ruan are fine. It's good to be able to do the paperwork of the Northern Military Mansion. ”

"The Queen." Zhang Lianghoe must have disagreed, "It's not in accordance with the rules." ”

"Director Zhang, what are the rules? At this time, do you think this palace is not okay? ”

"No, no, I just think that this blood stain will collide with the queen."

"It's not blood, it's life, it's a woman's life. Who is she? What was done? Why did you die? What we need to do now is to help her find out, what rules do we need? ”

“…… Be. Zhang Lianghoe lowered his head.

"Get out of here." Yang Xianrong became impatient, "I want to do an autopsy quickly, this palace is also going to be stinky to death." ”

"Oh oh oh, yes yes yes. The minion is standing here, you can call me at any time. Zhang Lianghoe pointed to the small door leading to the back hall and walked over.

Grandma Ruan covered her mouth and nose with a clean soft cloth, let Yang Xianrong stand farther away, took out bamboo skewers and bamboo tongs from the toolbox, and leaned down to investigate.

She moved so fast, and she spoke.

People who do things seem to be very serious and serious.

Yang Xianrong immediately followed and recorded on a piece of paper:

A young woman, not more than 20 years of age, with a sunken face and a cracked skull, should have died of blood loss. The time of death was four or five days ago. Lame, virgin body, no other trauma. There is black mud in the fingernails and black mud in the soles of the shoes.

After the autopsy was completed, Yang Xianrong asked everyone to return to the lobby.

Now it is very obvious that this female corpse is not the Lin family at all.

Lei Dayong cried loudly, "Queen Mother, Prince, Adults, you must make the decision for me and seek justice for my deceased wife!" It must be Su Shun's troublemaker! He killed my wife! Kill for your life! ”

Lei Xiaoni also cried on the side, looking extremely miserable.

Sima Ying's face was naturally extremely ugly, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"You will interrogate Su Shun again?" Yang Xianrong kindly suggested, "He can't kill the wrong person, right?" ”

Zhu Mo immediately interrogated Su Shun again, but Su Shun said the same as just now, and confirmed that he had indeed followed the Lin family into the North Fifth Institute, and beat her to death with ash wood on the sedan pole.

"Could it be a ghost?" Zhu Mo couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"Where are the ghosts in the world?" Sima Ying frowned, and even wanted to beat Su Shun again.

However, looking at Su Shun like this, now he is also angry and less angry, and if he continues to interrogate, he is afraid that this person will also become another corpse in the lobby.

Sun Xiu also showed a look of tiredness, "Now there is nothing to judge in this situation, and it is better to put people on death row." ”

"Hmm." Sima Ying nodded, and that was the only way.

The matter was unsolved, and everyone withdrew.

The father and daughter of the Lei family left the Northern Military Mansion crying, and Chen Chengzuo took someone to move the body back to the Jiaomen Mansion.

Grandma Ruan didn't leave, she stood in the lobby with great interest and looked at the sheep Xianrong, and stopped talking.

Yang Xianrong also felt tired, crying and making trouble for most of the day, and his ears were buzzing.

"It's a strange thing, and now it looks like there are two murders." Sima Ying said to Zhu Mo, "Step up your inspection of Luoyang City and see if there are any clues." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Where does Zhu Mo dare to be disobedient now.

"Solve the case in seven days, today is the third day, you can do it yourself." Sima Ying's tone was very similar to Sima Lun, which made Zhu Mo break out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, yes, the lower officials hurry up."

"This king went first." Sima Ying stood up, suddenly looked at Yang Xianrong again, and then arched her hand and said, "The queen mother has worked hard, it's better to go back to the palace early." ”

"Well, Hongu will." Yang Xianrong ignored his contempt, "The prince is also working hard, go back early." The main palace came out today, and I wanted to go to the market to have a look. ”

"That's not good, is it?" Sima Ying's brows were about to wrinkle together.

"It's okay, it's just Suzaku Street, and the main palace wants to see where the arrows that burned Fengluan came from."

"That King ......"

"No need, you can get busy." Yang Xianrong has a headache, a prince with a big black face follows, can he still go shopping?

"Queen Mother......" Sun Xiu also opened her mouth.

"Grandfather, don't worry." Yang Xianrong also stood up, "Grandma Ruan wants to go home, right?" Would you like to walk with Hongu? ”

"Oh, good." Grandma Ruan straightened up, and she was taller than Yang Xianrong.

"Queen Mother, the lower officials sent someone to follow you......" Zhu Mo also hurriedly said.

"Hey, no, didn't you just say it." Yang Xianrong waved his hand, "Master Zhang, let's hurry up." ”

"Yes." Zhang Lianghoe was naturally obedient, and Xiao Xiaobu followed.

Yang Xianrong really had a headache, the air in the lobby was very poor, and she had been enduring it.

This time, I walked through the gate of the Northern Military Mansion, facing Suzaku Street.

It was already evening, and the crowded market was bustling with people.

"Grandma Ruan, do you have anything to say to me?" Yang Xianrong looked at Grandma Ruan who came out, her demeanor was much better than when she first saw her.

"Queen's mother......," she shouted.

"It's a microservice now, don't shout like this."

"Girl." Grandma Ruan changed her title, "How do you know I want to talk to you?" ”

"Because when you did the autopsy, you didn't tell the truth." Yang Xianrong turned his head to look at her.