Chapter 119

Early summer not only wrote a prescription, but also sent a letter to Bing Wen.

Bing Wen, who received the letter, was a little lost because he was told in the early summer that he would have to postpone his return to Beijing. There were some other things to deal with temporarily.

Bingwenzheng was in a daze holding the letter in an irritable mood. He heard Jiaoshi running in a panic and shouting outside the study door: "childe, something's wrong. Come and have a look."

Bingwen put the letter in the brazier. Seeing that it was almost burned, he didn't rush out and asked, "what's the panic? What's the big deal?"

"Next door, next door yard, dug up dead people." Jiao Shi said intermittently before he calmed down.

Bingwen's face was su when he heard the speech. He asked Jiaoshi to lead the way and followed him to the yard on the left of Mingxiang garden.

I saw a group of boys talking in a circle. Jiaoshi shouted in the distance, "get out of the way, young master."

The boys made way one after another. When Bingwen entered the crowd, he found a pair of dense bones in a pit dug.

Bingwen sent Jiao Shi to report to the official first. He squatted down around the skeleton and looked around to see if there was anything that could prove his identity.

After looking around, I found that there may be only this dress on me.

Hu Yingmao, the Minister of Dali temple, heard that it was Mr. Bingwen who reported the case, so he came.

When Hu Yingmao entered the yard, he saw a strange, scholarly and elegant gentleman standing among a group of boys.

"Is this the son of Bingwen?" Hu Yingmao asked Bingwen.

Bingwen saluted and said, "yes, why bother Lord Hu to come in person."

It's reasonable to say that even the Shaoqing of Dali Temple didn't care about such a small case. He thought it would be the Cheng or Zheng of Dali temple.

Hu Yingmao took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and thought in his heart that he was not aiming at the relationship with King Jing, but said with an awe inspiring look: "I am duty bound to do things in the capital."

Bingwen smiled politely and said, "look, Mr. Hu, it's this corpse. It has rotted into a corpse. I just checked the surrounding objects that have no identity. Only the embroidery on this sleeve may be checked."

Hu Yingmao looked up and saw that the sleeve was embroidered with a lotus flower. The technique was quite strange and tender, and it was really eye-catching and cruel.

"I'll go back and have the colors and patterns of this embroidery painted and posted to see if anyone will recognize the body." Hu Yingmao nodded.

"Lord Hu is wise." Bingwen raised his voice.

"Where, or Bingwen childe is as meticulous as hair." Lord Hu also praised.

Just when they flattered each other, the officers and soldiers had already moved the corpses onto the stretcher.

"Then I'll go first." Hu Yingmao said goodbye.

"Lord Hu, go slowly." Bingwen sent it forward.

"Young master Bingwen, don't bother." Hu Yingmao took the people under him back home.

Bingwen watched the officer go away, turned back and ordered the boys to continue their work. He went out of the yard and went back to Mingxiang garden.

Hu Yingmao started up and was really efficient.

An hour later, official documents were posted in Dali temple, with embroidery patterns on the sleeves, and posted on the streets of the capital.

For a time, the people gathered and talked about it.

At dinner, Bingwen followed Xie Jiming, Kong Changhui and Shi Zhongfei to talk about the afternoon.

Now Xie Jiming is the right chamberlain of the Ministry of work and Kong Changhui is the editor of the Imperial Academy. Both of them have their own residences.

But they are still used to living in mingxiangyuan. Even Bingwen himself rarely goes back to the courtyard in the southern suburbs.

All three of them felt that their bodies had rotted into bones. With that touch of embroidery, I'm afraid it's difficult for anyone to go to Dali temple to identify the body.

But who ever thought that face slapping came so fast.

Before finishing a dinner, Hu Yingmao sent someone to tell Bingwen that someone had come to recognize the body.

The three people on the table were embarrassed. Shi Zhongfei smiled and said, "are you going to see it tomorrow?"

Bing Wenzheng was worried about when he would be back in early summer. He didn't want to meddle, so he shook his head.

Bingwen really didn't want to take care of it, but the next afternoon sang Yi came to him from Wen Tiange.

"Did the visitor leave his name?" Bingwen asked as he followed sang Yi to Wentian Pavilion.

"He didn't say, but I think he's got a big head." Sang looked solemn.

Bing Wenbai glanced at him and said, "what's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?"

Sang thought as he walked, "how to say, it feels like Prince Jing, but it's different."

When Bingwen hears the speech, the pace on his feet is a little faster and he no longer walks in court.

As soon as he entered the first floor of Wen Tiange, Su Qian'an saw him and gently punched Bingwen on the chest and said, "I haven't seen you for many days."

Bingwen pressed his hand and said, "we'll talk later. Someone is waiting upstairs."

Su Qian'an made way and Bingwen went upstairs.

The guest on the second floor heard the sound and turned around. Bingwen saw a man in black.

The oblique flying Yingting sword eyebrow is slender, with sharp eyes, sharp edges and corners, and a slender, tall but not rough figure. He has the spirit of killing like Prince Jing.

The difference is that Gu Xingyun's body is the general's Qi tempered on the battlefield.

And the temperament of this person's whole body is like an eagle in the night. If he stares at you, he will be like a maggot attached to the bone.

Bingwen feels that his bullying is very similar to Bian Hao.

No, it's more powerful than Bian Hao.

"I'm Bingwen. What do you ask?" Bing Wen came up to him and asked.

"I'm Huo Tianxiu." Huo Tianxiu looked at Xia Bingwen like an eagle and said his name.

Bingwen boasted that he had seen all kinds of noble people.

At the moment, some legs are still soft.

The Huo Tianxiu in front of him has been a personal bodyguard of the emperor since he was a child. After the emperor ascended the throne, he appointed him as the city gate leader. Now, as the nine sect commander, he is a real person in power.

If there is anyone in the court who can compete with Prime Minister Du, then there is only Huo Tianxiu, the nine door governor.

Although Wu Taifu is a genuine one, he still has a slight advantage over them according to his official rank, but he just hangs the name of Taifu in the air and has no real power in his hands.

While Du Hanfei is a civil servant of the Manchu Dynasty, Huo Tianxiu is in charge of all military generals and military power in the capital.

He held his breath, saluted and said, "it's governor Huo. I don't know what's the matter."

"I'm here for the embroidered corpse of Dali temple. That corpse should be my brother Huo Tianyang." Huo Tianxiu said in a deep voice, with some subtle pain in his face.

"Since Huo Tidu has recognized your brother's body, I don't know why he came to Bingwen?" Bingwen thought that he recognized them all and didn't use it to ask who the bones were.

"I want you to find out the cause of death."