Chapter Ninety-Four: Shouting
He was about the same age as the Marquis of Jinxiang, his sideburns were full of wind and frost, his spirit was shining, his body was thin and dressed in a short shirt, and his skin was tanned, and he was obviously used to running outside all year round.
As soon as he entered the Hou Mansion, he laughed loudly: "Oh, it's strange that the little old man is doing an autopsy, so he pulled me out of Yizhuang." It turned out that such a big family needed someone to do things. Good come, good come. Before, I was reluctant, saying that the body was only half examined, but now I retract it. ”
The first official in front of him turned around and scolded: "You can grow snacks for a long time." Dare to say it in this house? ”
The old man understood that today's matter was very serious, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and followed. But because of habit, he couldn't help but look around, observing every detail.
Jia Xuan watched quietly from the sidelines, nodding secretly, thinking that this old man was a good one, and the government would pick people.
Only then did she step forward and take the initiative to talk to the old man: "I wonder if you have time to see the corpse now?" ”
The old man looked at it and saw that she was a very beautiful girl. What is commendable is that his eyes are resolute and clear, and he is obviously a child with his own hills and valleys in his heart.
The old man smiled and said: "Little Lao'er is here for this, and I hope the girl will help lead the way." ”
An official wearing a seven-grade emu supplement uniform knew that she must be from a high family when he saw Jia Xuan's dress, and hurriedly scolded: "Don't be without a form." How can you let her lead the way, so many maids and women don't know how to support, you have to choose the girl in the house? ”
Jia Xuan said: "I'm going to see it too, so I might as well go on the same road." ”
The official arched his hand: "I don't know if you are ......"
I wish my mother hurried over to answer the call.
She got Mrs. Hou's advice, and she didn't say which girl in the house this was, but said: "This is a girl from a relative's family, and she knows some autopsy skills. ”
When the officials saw that she wanted to go, they didn't say much, and said politely one by one: "Miss Lao Fu Xuan will lead the way." ”
The secluded yard is one of the residences of the little servants.
Because one man died, the others were sent out and moved to live in the other place, and the whole courtyard was guarded, and the things of the deceased were kept as before.
Hou Ye's cronies took turns to guard, and a group of people were changed during the lunch meal, which was no longer the one Jia Xuan had seen before. Even so, they all knew Jia Xuan, and when they saw her, they all saluted respectfully: "I've seen Miss Xuan." ”
These officials looked at her with surprise, and they became more and more careless about this girl, and they discussed with her when they examined the body and the scene.
"This man died in the house." A family member recounted the situation to the officials again: "When the people in the same room woke up, they found that they were dead. The clothes were not neat, especially the trousers, which were torn from the back and looked like they were ripped and ripped off from behind. ”
Officials have already heard about the matter of the Jinxiang Marquis Mansion. After listening to the testimony of the family members, it is no wonder that there are such rumors in the secret way. Anyone who sees such a death feels that this matter is inseparable from that kind of thing.
The officials said to the old man: "The body has been handed over to you, let's go in and see the situation." ”
The old man naturally complied and stayed outside to inspect the body with Jia Xuan.
The old man also felt that the place was not for his daughter's house to see, so he personally looked at the corpse back and forth, left and right, and carefully examined the corpse's mouth, nose and ears. After making sure that those places were okay, he had them fenced off, leaving only the wounds to look at with Jia Xuan.
"Yo, this injury is serious." The old man twisted his eyebrows and looked carefully: "It doesn't look like something is broken." Look at the wounds, they are small and numerous. Well, it's kind of weird. ”
He pointed to the wounds that were not blocked by the pustules and pointed them to Jia Xuan.
Jia Xuan was very pleased with his meticulousness, and said calmly after groaning: "I won't tell you anything, there are always people who say that this wound was caused by someone on the grounds of liking male style, which eventually led to his death." She asked softly, "What do you think of it?" ”
The old man has been doing this for decades and has seen a lot of things. As soon as he heard this girl's words, he knew what he meant, and he was furious: "Who said it? Such a wound is a laceration. Just this injury, gnawed by a dog as small as an insect, how could it be caused by that kind of thing! ”
Jia Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "Are you sure?" ”
This old man can actually see that he is "gnawing", it is not simple, and he deserves to have decades of experience.
"Naturally, sure!" The old man blew his beard and glared, crossed his waist and shouted: "With this kind of injury, it can't be a man's kind of thing." The little old man dares to use the head of the item as a guarantee! If anyone dares to talk nonsense about what is not masculine or not, let them come to Xiao Lao'er, and they will be told clearly, and the spit on their faces will be finished! ”
An official wearing an eight-grade yellow oriole supplement came out of the house: "You should save some energy." This is the Hou Mansion, but you don't want to be so nonsense. ”
However, unlike him, there are other people who like the old man's nonsense very much.
"Is the old man telling the truth?" With a choked sound, the Marquis of Jinxiang staggered in. Ignoring the fact that the old man's hand had just touched the corpse and was not clean, he grabbed the old man's hand: "You said that this person died, not because of the man, the man's business, but because of the side?" ”
When everyone saw Master Hou, they all greeted him with a salute. Even the officials inside also came out to salute him.
The old man didn't notice the movements of others, but only carefully observed the extremely excited look of the old man in front of him, and persuaded him repeatedly: "You should slow down first, don't be too excited." We are old people, the most taboo of joy and sorrow! ”
Jin Xianghou's hand became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't help but tremble.
The old man knew that the old man in front of him couldn't listen to him at this time, so he hurriedly said: "You listen, this person died because he was bitten by a strange insect that I don't know!" And the bite mark should have a bad poison or something on it, and the intestines were rotten, which led to death. It's not about men and men! Whoever dares to create that kind of bastard rumor again, my old man will definitely jump out and theorize with those bastards! ”
Jin Xianghou knew the first definite evidence of his son's innocence, and got the first good news in these days, and suddenly burst into tears. After thinking about it again, I couldn't help but sit on the ground and cry.
Everyone rushed to pull him and hold him, but he turned a deaf ear, blindly immersed in his joy and sorrow.
It wasn't until he heard the girl's clear voice that the Marquis of Jinxiang came back to his senses a little, hurriedly grabbed the girl's thin arm, and cried: "Sister Xuan, Sister Xuan, my son is innocent, he is innocent!" ”