Chapter 736

Tang Si wrote it down secretly. It's all knowledge.

"Ah Ji, what's in your head? I wish I were half as smart as you."

"If you read more books, you will understand."

"Reading?" She shook her head. "Before, amo stuffed me with a lot of medical books. I can't read them now. I won't read your books on the dead if I want to read them again."

I don't have that spare time!

Ji Yunshu glanced at her and was helpless.

As soon as I looked back, I saw two people coming in the yard.

One is leisure!

One is Zhao Huai!

So he came in openly.

Liang Bo noticed that he hurried out to stop people and asked, "who are you? Why didn't anyone report?"

Wen Xian and Zhao Huai stopped, but their eyes kept looking at more than a dozen coffins inside.

At the last moment, Ji Yunshu said, "Liang Bo, let them in. It's my friend."

Ouch!

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji made many friends when he went far away."

Hum!

If you have friends, I deserve to die alone, right?

Damn it!

Liang Bo smiled and stepped aside kindly.

The two men walked in without saying anything. They took incense, lit it, worshipped three rites, and inserted the incense into the censer.

Later, Ji Yunshu sent Tang Si out.

Inside, there are only three people left.

"Are there only these coffins?" Wen Xianwen asked.

Ji Yunshu nodded. "As long as you draw the remaining skeleton portraits, you can find the missing person. The truth is getting closer and closer."

"I really hope to uncover it as soon as possible."

"I hope so." Ji Yunshu worried again, "you two should go quickly. If you don't want to be found out about the royal government, be careful when you show up."

"We know, but..." Zhao Huai paused and said seriously, "Mr. Ji, although I'm a rough man and don't understand any great truth, I still want to remind you that it's best... Don't get too close to Rong Wang."

Uh!

Ji Yunshu understands the meaning.

If it is true that emperor Qizhen ordered the fire to burn the Imperial Palace 14 years ago, then the emperor is her enemy who killed her father, and Jing Rong, as his son, is also an enemy.

Ji Yunshu's eyes wandered on them and corrected them, "so, are you deliberately reminding me?"

Two people are silent!

It's an admission.

She took a deep breath and didn't continue the topic. She just said, "I'll write down what you said, but now, you'd better go quickly. This is the capital, not the imperial palace. Maybe at this moment, many eyes are staring at me, so you'd better not show up."

with reason!

They nodded.

"Let's go first, but we won't be too far away. It's near here."

"Yes."

So they stopped staying and left.

As soon as the man left, Tang Si immediately came in, looked at the direction the two men left and asked, "ah Ji, what are they looking for you for?"

"Nothing."

Don't want to say more!

Don Si shrugged and stopped asking.

Later, Ji Yunshu ordered people to reopen a coffin and draw a white bone portrait.

The whole skeleton was placed on the table. She would pick up the head and look around, and look at the bone block on the skeleton body.

Have fun!

Tang Si was not afraid of these, so he also looked at it, but his mouth kept asking.

"What is this?"

"Pelvis."

"What is this?"

"Shoulder blades."

"What about this?"

"Sternum."

"What about that?"

“……”

Ji Yunshu's patience was polished.

I have to say that Tang Si and Wei Yi really have a fight.

After dusk.

The little boy of Yuhua Pavilion suddenly came.

Running in sweat.

"Shifu, Shifu asks you to go home for dinner."

Poof——

Ji Yunshu, who was holding a head, was stiff in his hands and feet, and the head almost fell to the ground.

Mother?

She looked at Tang Si in disbelief. The girl was elated and didn't know how much to show off.

She raised her chin and said to the child, "OK, right away."

"When did you become a teacher's mother?"

"The day I arrived in the capital, as soon as I entered the gate of Yuhua Pavilion, I became a teacher's mother."

you've got such a nerve!

Ji Yunshu shook his head and dispelled the gossip.

Don Si finally walked away with his ass.

The ears are quiet.

Ji Yunshu took the head back to his study, found some clay and put it aside. He took pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to draw the decomposition diagram of the skeleton on the white paper.

Because the deceased was burned for another 14 years, the skeleton has changed. If you touch it with the naked eye and hands, it is difficult to accurately figure it out. You need to sort out the skull in pieces and draw and adjust it again.

In this painting, more than a dozen exploded drawings were drawn!

The broken bones of the skull are detailed and exquisite.

Maybe it's because of her recent physical discomfort. She couldn't stand it. After a little effort, she put down her pen and fell asleep with her head on.

I don't know how long later, a cold wind blew in, making her eyebrows frown tightly.

The body is cold!

Just then, she felt vaguely that someone had picked herself up.

Very real!

She nestled in her warm and comfortable arms, her whole body was crisp and warm, from the outside to her heart and the tip of her nose, haunting this familiar smell.

Is that Jing Rong?

Her face rubbed against the hot chest, opened her eyes and looked up slowly.

May——

What came into view was Jing Yijing's smiling face.

The smile is getting deeper and deeper

Uh!

She was shocked and startled.

Jing also suddenly released her hand, and her body fell straight down.

The voice of "next scene" came from my ears.

She seemed to fall into a huge abyss.

There is no end.

Ah!

Wake up suddenly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she still sat in her original position.

Sweat on his forehead.

Originally, it was a dream.

She gasped and wiped her sweat.

be still suffering from the shock.

"Why, why?" Talking.

I still remember the dream I had when I was in the imperial palace. Although it was different from now, the words "the next scene also" still came to my ears.

Is that a hint?

She shook her head and looked outside. It rained outside at some time. The sound of the rain was not loud and drizzling.

It's really raining in autumn.

A girl came in with a bowl of ginseng soup in her hand.

Seeing her look frightened, she put down her things and quickly asked, "Mr. Ji, what's the matter with you?"

Shake your head.

"Nothing."

"Oh." The little girl pointed to the things brought in and said, "Mr. Ji, this is the ginseng soup that the Lord asked me to prepare for you. Have some."

Huh?

"Is the Lord here?"

"I came an hour ago, but I didn't want to disturb you, so I went back to the house and asked my maid to prepare some ginseng soup for you. I said I'll bring it in when you wake up."

She narrowed her eyes slightly and took a breath, "put it down first."

"Then you must drink."

Nod.

The girl went out.

Looking at the steaming ginseng soup that night for a long time——

She got up and went out.