"Xiang Taiyi?" Bingwen shouted to Xiang Chengfang, who stopped to look around at an open space.
Xiang Chengfang replied, with a little apology on his face, took a few steps and followed up.
The storage hall lit a small light to lead the way in front.
He hasn't been down for more than a month since the last caesarean section for Lord Hui.
The day before yesterday, Hu Yingmao told him that the corpse might have been murdered, and he scoffed.
He has never had an accident in his twenty-year career.
Of course, well, Lord Hui was an accident in an accident.
But this is a pair of bones.
There are some bones left. You have the ability to drill a snake out of the bone.
With this idea in mind, Chu Tang looked back at the people behind him and felt that they were unnecessary.
As the cold became more and more pressing, the five people in the party finally came to the end of the ladder.
The storage hall led them around a few corners to a small room with brand 16 and lit the candlestick in the room.
The walls on both sides of this small room are equipped with vertical and horizontal shelves. There is a stretcher in each grid, and now there is only one grid in the whole shelf with a pair of human remains.
Chu Tang pulled out the stretcher. When Bing Wen saw that the other three people unconsciously stepped back, he had to step forward and give a hand.
Chu Tang smiled gratefully at him and, together with Bing Wenyi, placed the stretcher on the marble bed in the middle of the room.
But it's still a pair of corpses. After being shaken, it spreads out with a rotten smell.
Hu Yingmao and Kong Changhui both frowned, covered their noses and took two steps back.
When Xiang Chengfang saw that the corpses had been moved out, he calmed down a lot and looked at them in the first two steps.
"How do you want to check?" The storage hall asked the two people. He didn't know anyone anyway. He simply called them adults.
"Doctor Xiang, this doctor has rich experience in post-mortem injury. You can discuss with him and check it together." Bingwen said to Xiang Chengfang.
Xiang Chengfang nodded. After all, he is only a doctor. It is better to examine the injury together with the experienced doctor.
Chu Tang was suddenly praised by Bingwen. He was happy and began to bubble. He became more modest and began to discuss with Xiang Chengfang.
Bingwen endured the feeling of nausea and nausea and finally retreated with Hu Yingmao and Kong Changhui.
"I have to get up for breakfast in the morning." Bingwen glared at Kong Changhui.
Kong Changhui also endured the feeling of vomiting all the time. He looked at Bingwen wrongfully and innocently.
The two glanced at each other and couldn't help looking at Hu Yingmao. Seeing that he was also ugly, the three people couldn't help laughing at each other.
"Young master Bingwen, why don't we wait in the big room outside." Seeing that Bingwen couldn't stand the smell, Hu Yingmao immediately proposed a sentence.
Bingwen nodded. If Hu Yingmao didn't mention it again, he would mention it.
The three men waited for a long time when they came to the big room. Xiang Chengfang and Chu Tang didn't turn out of the corner until they couldn't help shivering and had to rub their arms around their chest.
Hu Yingmao was about to ask. Bingwen first said, "go up and talk about it."
So the five went to the stairs.
The speed of going up is obviously much faster than that of coming down.
Because when he came down, the stairs were steep, the surroundings were cold, and the environment was unknown. In addition, Xiang Chengfang looked fresh when he came down. He wanted to observe it carefully.
When the five people got out of the cold cellar and went to the front hall, Bingwen asked them, "how about it? Can it be listed as evidence in court?"
Xiang Chengfang and Chu Tang looked at each other and nodded at the same time, Xiang Chengfang said: "after discussion and inspection with Chu Tang, his tooth root bone was indeed injured, and there were red blood halo scars in the center of the fontanelle bone on his head. These two wounds were definitely broken by Chu Tang and emerged after death. Therefore, we all agree that this person died because he was stabbed at the water point. The murderer should be a doctor familiar with acupuncture and moxibustion."
Seeing that Xiang Chengfang's analysis was correct, Hu Yingmao couldn't help crying and laughing. He wanted to tell him immediately that the murderer you suspected was Lord Zhuo, the hospital envoy of your Tai hospital. If you look at his mouth, can you continue talking.
"Lord Hu, since it is determined to be murder, this case seems to have to be established if it doesn't exist." Bingwen looked at Hu Yingmao and joked when he saw his sad face.
"Yes, it's OK to file a case. But this case can be solved..." Hu Yingmao grabbed his eyebrows and looked at Bingwen for help.
"Lord Hu first established the case and recorded the words of Chu Tang and Xiang Taiyi as evidence in court. As for solving the case, Bingwen should help you."
"That's good, that's good." Hu Yingmao smiled and asked Bingwen, "what else do I need to do now?"
"Naturally, I sent someone to arrest the real murderer with me." Bingwen looks like a matter of course.
The green vein on Hu Yingmao's forehead jumped again and asked tentatively to Bingwen, "I'll send someone to you, so I won't go."
"How dare you bother Lord Hu and send someone to Lord Kong. I can go with him." Bingwen knew that Hu Yingmao was concerned, but he didn't embarrass him.
"Thank you, childe Bingwen. I'll send someone to Lord Kong and go with you to arrest the real murderer." Hu Yingmao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Bingwen, i..." Xiang Chengfang was still confused at this time. Seeing that Bingwen was about to leave, he couldn't help but stop him.
"After recording the testimony, doctor Xiang will go back first. After I arrest the real murderer, I will tell you in detail." Bingwen comforted Xiang Chengfang.
Hu Yingmao glanced sympathetically at Xiang Chengfang, who was still in the dark. What a bolt from the blue would it be if he learned the identity of the corpse and the suspect in the future.
Kong Changhui received a group of people sent by Hu Yingmao and went to Zhuo mansion with Bingwen.
After knocking on the door of Zhuo mansion, Kong Changhui waved the officers and soldiers to rush in directly.
Of course, Bingwen gave orders early in the morning on the way here. Otherwise, with Kong Changhui alone, how dare you.
Zhuo mansion was in a mess in an instant.
"What are you doing?" The people surrounded them and scolded them.
"This is the residence of the table court envoy. How dare you break in without permission?" A man in his forties came out of the room and shouted loudly.
Bingwen rammed the hole Changhui with his elbow.
Kong Changhui took a breath, waved his hand and scolded loudly, "I have sealed the order of Lord Hu, the Minister of Dali temple, and come to arrest Yao Meizhen, the criminal's wife."
The man in his forties took a breath. Isn't Yao Meizhen the name of the third aunt.
He quickly ordered his servants to inform Zhuo Xiande. He squeezed a smiling face and said to Kong Changhui, "Sir, can you let our master come back?"
Bingwen hissed beside him.
"It's no use for anyone to come today except the emperor."