Chapter 127

Huo Tianxiu listened to Bingwen's words and his pupils suddenly enlarged.

If at the beginning, he only doubted Zhuo Xiande, now he has identified seven points.

Kong Changhui heard it from beginning to end. Combined with the bones dug out in the next yard that Bingwen told him at dinner a few days ago, he almost understood.

He would rather he didn't understand it. Now this case is not only related to the nine door supervisor, but also involved the hospital envoy of the Taiyuan hospital.

Kong Changhui was sitting in his chair at the moment. He wondered why Bingwen should know this secret.

Huo Tianxiu was shocked, but he also had some recognition for Bingwen's ability.

"Since you have found out her current identity, she must have something to do with it." Huo Tianxiu looked at Bingwen. He couldn't say this for no reason.

"Naturally, we'd better find evidence first. In the future, I'll ask Yao Meizhen to explain it to the governor in person." Bingwen answered in a deep voice in front of Huo Tianxiu's eyes.

"How can there be evidence now?" Huo Tianxiu frowned tightly.

It has been five or six years. Even if there was evidence at that time, it is now destroyed.

"Autopsy, there's evidence on it." Be a man of faith.

"The works of Dali temple have been tested and there are no scars." Huo Tianxiu didn't know why Bingwen was so confident. He didn't say he had already tested it.

"Chu Tang is only a craftsman after all. He is not proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion. He has to find someone to help with this." Bingwen mentioned it to Huo Tianxiu.

"Who?" Bingwen asked him if he wanted someone, it should be someone in the palace.

"Xiang Chengfang, the royal doctor of Taiyuan hospital." In his letter at the beginning of summer, Xiang Chengfang specifically explained that Xiang Chengfang was not Zhuo Xiande's apprentice, and he was both virtuous and artistic. It was most appropriate to find him to go to Dali temple to examine the bones.

Huo Tianxiu is not familiar with Xiang Chengfang. He has seen several times in his impression, and has never said hello close.

"I'll send for him." Huo Tianxiu didn't think so. Since Bingwen wanted him, he called him.

"No." Bingwen spoke to stop it.

Seeing Huo Tian's disfigured face, he then said, "Lord Kong and I will find him in person. Huo Tidu will go back and wait for news. If there is something difficult, I will send someone to pass it on to you."

Huo Tianxiu took out a silver token with Huo characters from his arms, put it on the table, and said to Bingwen, "take this token. No one dares to stop you except the emperor."

"It's so good, but I don't respect it." Bingwen is also welcome. It's much more convenient to hold this token.

"Master Bingwen, don't let me down." Huo Tianxiu glanced at him meaningfully.

"Naturally, Huo Tidu, walk slowly. I'll go to doctor Xiang with Lord Kong." Bingwen raised his hand and gave a gift.

Huo Tianxiu got his promise, so he turned and went downstairs and left first.

When Kong Changhui saw Huo Tianxiu leaving, he pointed to Bingwen and began to jump and said, "brother Bingwen, why do you drag me into the deep water? Where can I solve any case?"

"Do you want to spend your whole life compiling books in Hanlin academy?" Bingwen looked at him indifferently and asked him indifferently.

Kong Changhui was embarrassed by his teasing and pointed at him for a long time.

Bing Wen lifted Kong Changhui's coat, put the silver token into his arms, then patted him on the chest and said, "don't worry, I have it."

Seeing that he had finished, Kong Changhui turned and was about to go downstairs. He hurriedly covered his chest and followed up. He chased and shouted, "Hey, what are you doing for me? It's really hot in my arms."

Su Qian'an saw Bingwen go downstairs and asked, "are you leaving now?"

Bingwen gave a sound, looked at Kong Changhui, who was chasing him downstairs, and said to Su Qian'an, "let's go first. We should be busy for a few days recently."

Su Qian'an nodded, sighed, and watched Kong Changhui leave after Bingwen.

He has been idle and is going moldy.

For him, the only good news at present is that qianle's disease is about to recover.

Bingwen has no time to appease Su Qianan. He doesn't even have time to sit down and have a meal.

Now it was dusk, he bought two cakes in the street and handed one to Kong Changhui. While eating, he took him to Xiang Chengfang.

Listening to his nagging complaints all the way, Bingwen dug his ears, stopped, and said to Kong Changhui, "now you don't want to know and know. Do you have any other choice except to find out?"

Kong Changhui blushed and said in a stuffy voice, "I'll check with you, but you take the token and put it in my arms, which makes me nervous."

When Bingwen saw that he had accepted his life, he said as he walked, "I'm not an official. Where can I investigate a case? Of course, it's for you, so that you can shake your prestige in the future."

Kong Changhui curled his lips, which he didn't want to shake.

"Why should you accept such a difficult case?" Kong Changhui thought there was no place to start the case, and he didn't know what kind of wind Bingwen had drawn.

"If I say I want to find justice for the dead, can you trust me?" Bingwen seems to smile rather than smile.

Kong Changhui was asked by Bingwen. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

All the way to Xiang Chengfang's house, Bingwen came forward and knocked at the door.

A young man opened the door, looked at him and asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

Once Bing Wen heard that the young man asked not who but what, he knew that the contractor was also a master who didn't make friends with people on weekdays. There must be few people in the house, so the young man would ask like this.

Bingwen pointed to Kong Changhui and said, "this is the No. 1 of Jinke. Lord Kong, the editor of Hanlin academy, came to see doctor Xiang."

"Wait a minute." With that, the boy closed the door and ran to pass.

Bingwen was slapped by the door. He couldn't help rolling his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Kong Changhui. Seeing that he also turned his eyes to himself, he thought he was very dissatisfied. Just now he reported Kong Changhui's long official title.

After a while, Xiang Cheng opened the door himself, saluted Kong Changhui and Bingwen and said, "there are few people at home. The little boy doesn't understand the rules and bumped into Lord Kong. Don't blame him."

The two returned a salute. Kong Changhui said to Xiang Chengfang, "it's okay, it's okay."

Xiang Chengfang led Kong Changhui into the house, went to the front hall, ordered the boy to serve tea and asked Kong Changhui, "what's the matter with Lord Kong coming?"

When Kong Changhui was asked by him, he couldn't help looking at Bingwen.

"I don't know if Xiang Taiyi ever knew that if a weak man's abdomen was injured, there would be scars on his bones after death as evidence." Bingwen saw Kong Changhui's eyes for help, so he took the words and asked.

"It depends on what kind of harm it is." Xiang Chengfang frowned.

Bingwen asked Xiang Chengfang word by word.

"If it's on the acupoint one inch above the navel, how about three stitches?"