Chapter 126

Huo Wenshu's words were like a bolt from the blue, turning Huo Tianxiu's only hope into powder.

He turned and looked at Huo Wenshu, who was also shocked, and asked, "are you sure it was done by you?"

"I'd better go and have a look in person, in case it's not my father." Huo Wenshu comforted Huo Tianxiu, but she had recognized eight points in her heart. That was the first time she embroidered on her sleeves, which was very impressive.

Huo Tianxiu took her to Dali temple. When the officers and soldiers of Dali Temple saw that Huo Tianxiu was in a hurry to break into the temple with a woman, they came forward to stop him.

After Huo Tianxiu reported his identity, the officers and soldiers bluffed and stumbled to inform Hu Yingmao.

Hu Yingmao just wanted to make a good impression on Bingwen. Who ever thought that someone really came to recognize the corpse, and the background was so big.

He hurriedly wants to go out to meet, but Huo Tianxiu has already brought Huo Wenshu into the temple.

Hu Yingmao quickly saluted Huo Tian. Seeing that he waved his hand, he quickly led them to the morgue.

The corpse has rotted and cannot be identified.

Hu Yingmao explained: "the body was dug out in a yard next to Mingxiang garden. It was exposed because the owner wanted to renovate the yard."

Although the corpse could not be identified, Huo Wenshu saw the lotus embroidery on the sleeve at a glance.

The position, needling method and embroidery work were exactly the same, and the eyes were red immediately.

Huo Tianxiu also held his breath and asked, "did you embroider it?"

Huo Wenshu smelled that tears were like beads on a broken line. She nodded in tears and was speechless.

Huo Tianxiu took a deep breath, calmed his mind, patted Huo Wenshu on the shoulder and said, "uncle will be buried well. Go to the side hall to have a rest first."

Hu Yingmao quickly ordered someone to send Miss Huo to the side hall. Unexpectedly, Huo Wenshu looked up and sobbed at Huo Tian and said, "uncle, my father, maybe he was killed."

After hearing this, Hu Yingmao's green veins on his forehead jumped.

It was supposed to be a corpse, but it turned into murder again.

Huo Tianxiu asked Huo Wenshu, "what do you mean by this?"

Huo Wenshu pressed her grief and said after thinking for a while, "when my mother said that after my father left, Wenkang mentioned to me that my father was stabbed to death by the doctor who treated him."

Huo Tianxiu frowned at the words.

Back then?

Wen Kang was only six years old at that time.

Huo Wenshu saw Huo Tianxiu frown and then said: "I was only ten years old at that time, so I didn't think much of what he said. Dr. Zhuo has been doing acupuncture for my father all the year round. I think Wenkang was young. Maybe he couldn't tell whether Dr. Zhuo was talking nonsense for my father's treatment, so he covered his mouth and scolded him not to talk nonsense in the future. Now I think, since his father's body was buried in the hospital in the capital, he never left home alone. In that case, What Wen Kang said before may be true. "

Hu Yingmao's brain was buzzing. He didn't know much about Huo Tianxiu.

The only thing I know is that the emperor once sent the imperial doctor in the palace to see Huo Tianxiu's brother.

The doctor who treated Huo Tidu's brother all the year round was Zhuo Xiande, the imperial doctor in those days.

So

Huo Wenkang said that the person who murdered Huo Tianyang was Zhuo Xiande, the hospital envoy of today's Tai hospital?

Although Zhuo Xiande's official rank is four grades, two grades lower than Hu Yingmao, he can't stand the hospital. Most of the Royal doctors are Zhuo Xiande's disciples.

Although those imperial doctors have only six grades, they don't know how many times they treat those noble people.

In addition, as a court envoy, Zhuo Xiande has won the trust of the emperor and has been taking care of the health of the dragon. He can't afford to offend.

Hu Yingmao felt a thin layer of cold sweat on his head. At this time, he felt Huo Tianxiu's cold eyes and looked at him. In a moment, his back was also soaked.

With a bitter face, he repaired to Huo Tian: "Huo Tidu, this was five or six years ago. With the one-sided words of a six-year-old child, it can't be checked."

Huo Tianxiu looked like a torch and said to him angrily, "now my brother's skeleton appears inexplicably in the capital hospital. Just because of his juvenile age, won't this case be investigated?"

Hu Yingmao wiped the beaded sweat on his forehead and said in a soft voice, "after the corpse was transported, I ordered the storage Hall of Wuzuo in Dali temple to check it at the first time. There are really no scars on his body. Let alone check it, I'm afraid he can't even file a case."

"Hu Yingmao, you don't even dare to make a stand on this case and don't even investigate it. The Taiyuan hospital makes you dare not offend me. You'll offend me, won't you?" Huo Tianxiu snorted coldly, and his words became more and more severe. The oppressive Hu Yingmao almost fell to his knees with a plop.

"Huo Tidu, don't embarrass the judge. It really can't be settled according to the law." Hu Yingmao's old face was almost crying with a trill.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he raised his spirit to fix a way for Huo Tian: "Huo Tidu, why don't you find the childe Bingwen on the second floor of Wen Tiange."

Huo Tianxiu, the son of Bingwen of Wen Tiange, also heard a little about it. He suddenly became a household name in Beijing years ago.

When Huo Tianxiu fought on the battlefield with the emperor in previous years, Gu Shiqing, the Lord of the exchange, also took good care of him.

So, after the accident in King Hui's residence.

He also went to comfort Gu Xingyun and heard Gu Xingyun mention childe Bingwen.

At this time, he was really moved when Hu Yingmao mentioned Bingwen again.

Hu Yingmao saw that Huo Tianxiu's chill had disappeared, and then encouraged him to say, "this case can't stand on the surface. According to the friendship between Huo Tidu and the emperor, the emperor must not refuse to investigate privately."

Huo Tianxiu snorted coldly when he heard the speech. He was no longer embarrassed by Hu Yingmao. He left Dali temple with Huo Wenshu. After returning to the governor's house, he found Huo Wenkang and asked about the situation of that year.

Huo Wenkang saw Huo Tianxiu ask about it and looked at his sister Huo Wenshu.

Huo wenshuhong looked at her and pressed her sad mood. She said softly to her brother, "Wenkang, you will carefully recall what you saw that year and tell your uncle."

When Huo Wenkang saw Huo Wenshu's serious face, he frowned and thought carefully: "I was still young. I slept in the inner room of the screen in my parents' room. I heard my father shout twice in the middle of the night. When I got up, I saw the doctor pulling a needle from my father's stomach."

"He went to your father's room in the middle of the night to give an injection?" Huo Tianxiu asked with a frown.

"Maybe my mother called me to see my father." Huo Wenkang mentioned to his sister that he stabbed his father to death, but his sister scolded him, saying that Dr. Zhuo was seeing his father.

And Bingwen listened to Huo Tianxiu's words, and his heart was clear. He asked Huo Tianxiu, "do you know where your sister-in-law is now?"

Huo Tianxiu shook his head. After giving her a sum of silver, she seemed to leave, and he didn't pay any more attention.

"Yao Meizhen is now the third aunt of Zhuo Yuan envoy."