Madam, let's steam buns together

It had been a whole day since Luo Situ's death, and the staff had preserved Luo Situ's body very well, and there was no pungent smell when entering.

Perhaps it was because of Luo Situ's noble status and the fact that he would be transported back to the Moon Kingdom later. The staff did not dare to move Luo Situ's body. Useful leads.

And even if they dissected Luo Situ's body in detail, it might be difficult to find the cause of Luo Situ's death.

Zhang Huaruo washed his hands, and accompanied by Zhang Xieyi and an assistant, he began to examine Luo Situ's body. After a rough inspection, he found that Luo Situ's body did not have any wounds caused by external forces, even the bruises caused by bumps and bumps. Green is not.

The author actually has his own opinion: "The deceased had just experienced sex before his death. Could it be that the heart and lungs failed to function normally because of the excessive excitement during the indulgence, and he died suddenly, although this possibility is very low. Very low, never seen in cases so far, but it is not impossible, maybe he is the first case of this disease."

Zhang Xieyi said that he didn't care what Luo Situ's death was. entanglement.

Zhang Xieyi intentionally teased the young master: "Now go tell the envoys of the Yue Kingdom that Luo Situ died of this reason, and see if they can accept it."

The young Zuo Zuo silently shut his mouth, he didn't dare to go.

Zhang Huaruo has never studied autopsy, but he has studied various meridians, acupuncture points and organ structures of the human body. He did not focus on obvious wounds such as skin trauma, but wanted to find out where Luo Situ died. Organ failure.

The torso was checked first, and nothing abnormal was found after searching around. When looking up from Luo Situ's feet, Zhang Huaruo's eyes suddenly stopped on Luo Situ's head, thinking of something.

He hurried to the head of Luo Situ and began to look for clues on it.

The young Zuo Zuo spoke to the side at the right time: "We have checked his head, and there is nothing abnormal. There are no knife wounds, no bruises, and no traces of being hit by heavy objects..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Huaruo found an extremely small bleeding point within the area of ​​the cranial crevice line. At first glance, he would mistake it for a normal hair follicle bleeding on the scalp.

Extremely small bleeding spots, the blood that came out had been mixed with oil and scabs formed. If the movement was rough and brushed against this area, the small red scabs would even fall off directly, and it would be even more difficult for people to know that there was a scab here. small wounds.

The situation that appeared in this position could only be what I imagined, someone passed through this gap through an extremely tiny thing, and directly destroyed Luo Situ's brain in the brain.

This method of death is very painful, but it is only painful for a very short time. Brain damage will cause Luo Situ to die at the fastest speed, faster than any other organ failure in the body.

Seeing that Zhang Huaruo seemed to have seen something, the young Zuo walked over curiously, and looked closely at the part Zhang Huaruo had pushed away with his hands, and saw a small blood spot.

Wu Zuo knew that this person was Zhang Huaruo, the prime minister's son, but these identities did not make him think that Zhang Huaruo would do an autopsy, so he kindly reminded: "This is a normal condition of the scalp. Everyone has more or less such scalp. One or two small red spots, some are bitten by small bugs, some are caused by small problems on the scalp."

"It's not a red spot flowing on the epidermis, that kind of red spot is caused by blood seeping out of the skin, and this is obviously caused by something piercing in and pulling out, it should be a thin needle as thin as a hair , look carefully, does the grayish-white turbid part in the middle of the blood scab look like a residue brought out from the brain?"

Hearing what Zhang Huaruo said, the young Wu Zuo carefully observed the structure of the small blood spot again with a serious attitude, and found that it was really like what Zhang Huaruo said, if the oil secreted by the human scalp itself mixed with blood scab, it should be Yellowish white, not grayish white.

Wu Zuo shared his analysis: "But his skull didn't feel damaged. The human skull is the hardest part of the human body. Such a thin needle can't penetrate the skull at all, it can only penetrate the surface of the scalp. It can't hurt him at all. damage to his brain, let alone stabbing him in that location."

Zhang Huaruo shook his head: "Yes, it can do it precisely because it is such a thin needle. The human skull is very stiff and cannot be pierced easily. It is true, but our skull is not completely intact. Block, it has matching bone seams here and here."

There were traces of the two bone seams on Zhang Huaruo's hand, and one of the bone seams passed over the little blood spot.

"As long as he finds the right position, finds the right angle, and then chooses a thin needle that can be slightly bent, it can slide in along the gap of this bone seam. As long as he moves his hands and feet afterwards, even a fingernail can be shaken inside." Luo Situ is basically dead, and when he finally pulls out the silver needle, Luo Situ will die completely in a short time."

After Zhang Huaruo finished speaking, he looked up at Wu Zuo: "As long as you can find me a silver needle that meets this characteristic, I can demonstrate this method on the spot."

The young Wu Zuo was completely overwhelmed. When he saw Zhang Huaruo for the first time, he was only amazed at Zhang Huaruo's beauty. In fact, he didn't believe that Zhang Huaruo could have any professional opinions, let alone that Zhang Huaruo could see anything.

These days, many seasoned old clerks circled around Luo Situ's body, but they failed to find out the real cause of Luo Situ's death. What's more, how could a son of an official who was raised in the prime minister's mansion be better than these professional clerks? sharp.

However, the facts tell him that there are people out there who are beyond the sky, and even if some people already have a good-looking appearance bestowed by God, it does not prevent him from being favored by God to give him wisdom and knowledge.

The young Wu Zuo opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at Zhang Huaruo, completely dumbfounded.

Zhang Xieyi came over and patted Wu Zuo on the shoulder to bring him back to his senses. After Wu Zuo came back to his senses, he put away his slightly contemptuous rudeness before, and began to listen to Zhang Huaruo's thoughts and opinions seriously. After thinking about it, he used his own Expertise in the field of knowledge presents the loopholes within.

This method is feasible, but it is too difficult to operate: "Everyone's skull is not exactly the same, especially the deceased is from the Yue Kingdom, and the Yue Kingdom people look the same as us from the outside, but there is a big difference in the skeleton. I believe Mr. Zhang can use silver needles to do the killing method you mentioned, but have you ever thought about how the murderer managed to kill with one needle?"

He looked at Zhang Huaruo, and continued to ask: "Even if you are, it is very difficult for you to pierce the right place with one needle after finding out that the bone seam is in this position, right? There is only one blood spot here, which means that the murderer only needs one needle. Here it is, it's too difficult."

Zhang Huaruo thought for a while, and quickly replied: "Actually, this is also easy to explain. People who can think of killing people in this way will never do it on a whim. It must have been premeditated. If there is a premeditated plan, he should have figured it out The structure of Luo Situ's skull, and he may have imagined how to operate it countless times, and even... tried it with other people."

Zhang Xieyi stroked her non-existent beard, thoughtfully: "So the murderer is someone very close to Luo Situ, so close that he can occasionally touch Luo Situ's head?"

He had already thought of someone.

The young Zuo frowned: "Who would let people touch their head frequently?"

Zhang Huaruo and Zhang Xieyi spoke at the same time:

"When massaging the head."

"When you have a headache."

The young Zuo Zuo looked at the father and son, and they could tell from the sound of their answers that they were very familiar with this operation.

A certain father surnamed Zhang who used to suffer from headaches recalled the past and smiled happily: "I'll ask someone to check it out and see if Luo Situ has any headaches on weekdays. Massage his head."

The young Zuo Zuo replied: "I also rushed to tell other Zuo Zuo about this discovery. After everyone confirms that it is feasible, they will report it as soon as possible."

Zhang Xieyi nodded, and left with Zhang Huaruo first.

On the way back, Wolfberry looked a little nervous. When Zhang Huaruo came home, he took Zhang Huaruo to wash his hands several times, and then pushed Zhang Huaruo to worship before the stove statue, muttering: "The monsters and ghosts leave quickly, the ghosts and ghosts Hurry up and leave, please God bless my young master, don't be haunted by evil spirits."

Zhang Huaruo smiled helplessly: "Godberry, what are you going to do, I just took a look at the dead body,

There is no need to make such a fuss, right? "

Wolfberry looked serious: "The envoy of the Yue Kingdom was so bad before he was alive, he dared to bully our uncle in the street, his trick at that time was going to kill him, such a cruel and ruthless person died in a foreign land, after death he will surely It will become a ghost, young master, you are the one he was watching, and after he dies, you are eager to send him to your door, he will definitely stick around the young master and refuse to leave, no, I will go to the temple to ask the young master to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits Fu, the young master is waiting for me, I will come as soon as I go!"

After all, without waiting for Zhang Huaruo to agree or disagree, he ran out in a hurry. It seemed that he was going to the temple to ask Zhang Huaruo for a talisman to drive away ghosts and evil spirits to bring with him.

"This child." It was helpless and doting.

Yang Dabao came in from outside the house. He heard what the wolfberry said outside, and knew that Zhang Huaruo just went out to see Luo Situ's body, so he came over and asked Zhang Huaruo, "You can see how Luo Situ died. of?"

Zhang Huaruo nodded: "I probably have an idea."

Yang Dabao was also a little disappointed: "It's better to find out the real murderer sooner. I heard from the neighbors that this matter is not trivial. If there is no trouble at the border, there will be another war at the border."

Zhang Huaruo looked at him and suddenly smiled: "I seem to smell vinegar."

Yang Dabao looked embarrassed, looked down at his generous palm, and replied in a low voice: "No."

"I still said no, I can see it." Zhang Huaruo sat next to Yang Dabao and lowered his head slightly so that he could see Yang Dabao's face down at the moment, "What's the matter, I just went to see him It’s not like pretending that he went to see him specially in his heart, so what’s there to be jealous about?”

Yang Dabao touched the knuckles of his other hand with one hand, and knowing that Zhang Huaruo had seen it, he stopped being stubborn and said what was in his heart: "Ma'am, you want to check the cause of his death, don't you?" Just check his...his body, the one with no clothes on."

Zhang Huaruo suddenly laughed, and laughed while leaning on Yang Dabao's shoulder, Yang Dabao also knew that it was funny for him to eat this inexplicable vinegar, he was embarrassed and full of jealousy.

Enough of laughing, Zhang Hua leaned on Yang Dabao's shoulders a little fragilely, raised his head and whispered in Yang Dabao's ear: "Then tonight, my wife should also check your husband's body carefully. , that, kind."

Yang Dabao's ears turned red all of a sudden, he got up suddenly, and said to himself: "It's time to prepare dinner, I'm going to wash the vegetables and rice."

Zhang Huaruo reminded him: "It's not even noon yet."

Yang Dabao stood there for a while and looked at the sky, and sure enough the sun was still shining outside.

Zhang Huaruo stepped forward, put his head on Yang Dabao's shoulder, and looked at him slightly: "I just want to find out the murderer as soon as possible and help my father solve this case as soon as possible. It's not for other reasons. What's so nice about the body."

After looking at Yang Dabao's side face for a while, Zhang Huaruo suddenly got up and left. Yang Dabao felt the weight on his shoulders lighten, and sighed in disappointment. He knew in his heart that he shouldn't be so jealous, but he just couldn't control his mood.

When he thought that Zhang Huaruo was very serious about finding the wound on Luo Situ's body, he must have been very close, and even touched Luo Situ's arm or other parts with his hands, he couldn't help feeling sour.

Madam has never touched him like this!

The light in the kitchen suddenly dimmed. It turned out that Zhang Huaruo did not leave, but closed the door and the small window.

The room is still bright, but a little darker than before.

Yang Dabao turned around and looked at Zhang Huaruo who had come back after closing the doors and windows, puzzled: "Ma'am, what are you doing with the doors and windows closed?"

Zhang Huaruo came over, pulled Yang Dabao and pressed him against the back of the door against the door, stood in front of Yang Dabao and began to untie Yang Dabao's clothes, and said slowly: "It's not until evening, I'll come to check your husband's body now, see See if there is any injury."

Yang Dabao hurriedly stopped Zhang Huaruo's movements, blushed and said, "I thought you were joking just now, no need, I won't be jealous anymore, I really don't want to be jealous of him."

Zhang Huaruo raised one eyebrow, turned his face slightly to look up at Yang Dabao's eyes, and asked softly, "Are you sure you don't want it?"

Yang Dabao's Adam's apple moved, and silently let go of Zhang Huaruo's hand that prevented Zhang Huaruo from undoing his clothes, hanging by his side in front of the door, looking like he was being molested and couldn't resist but could only bear it.

Wolfberry finally ran back from the temple, did not see Zhang Huaruo and Yang Dabao in the master bedroom, searched around but found no one, and finally missed the kitchen with the door closed, ran to push the door, inside suddenly There was a flurry of noises.

Hearing someone inside, Wolfberry hurriedly shouted: "Young master, I begged you for an exorcism talisman, open the door quickly, and put it on the young master now!"

Zhang Huaruo responded in the room, but did not come to open the door immediately. Wolfberry waited outside for a while, and couldn't help but patted on the door again. The door finally opened. Zhang Huaruo stood inside with a normal face. Dabao turned his back to the gate, as if he was still arranging his clothes?

Zhang Huaruo took the talisman paper sachet from the wolfberry and hung it on his waist, and thanked the wolfberry: "Thank you, you have worked hard."

Lycium barbarum chuckled, how can it be said that it is hard work for the young master, he is willing to do it on his own initiative.

Walking into the house, Gou Qizi walked around Yang Dabao, and found that the uncle always turned his back to him and refused to look at him. The more Yang Dabao was like this, the more curious Gou Qizi was, and he insisted on taking a look at Yang Dabao. Face to face, the two played like this.

The more people are not allowed to look at it, the more curiosity will be aroused!

Zhang Huaruo leaned halfway on the door and watched the two of them play in circles. Such days really satisfied him.

Turning to the end, Yang Dabao shot Zhang Huaruo a look of asking for help. Zhang Huaruo lowered his head and smiled, then shrugged innocently: "Then let him take a look, anyway, there is nothing we can't let him look at."

Yang Dabao realized that he didn't dare to let Gouqizi see his face just because his face was still hot and felt that he was blushing unreasonably. Stop, stop the childish behavior between the two of you.

Wolfberry quickly stared at the front of Yang Dabao carefully, looked up and down, but didn't see anything different, showing a disappointed expression: "It's nothing, why didn't you let me see it just now, my aunt?"

Remembering that he had other things to do, Gou Qizi ran out to do things again, leaving Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo still in this room.

The goji berries were gone, and he had to face Zhang Huaruo alone. Yang Dabao's face became hot again when he thought of what the two of them did alone in the closed kitchen just now.

The door was only half opened, and the other half hadn't been opened yet. Zhang Huaruo looked at the goji berries outside the house, making sure that the goji berries couldn't see what was going on behind the other half of the door, so he walked over and asked Yang Dabao: "Not yet?" After checking, continue next time."

Yang Dabao stammered: "Didn't they all take off their clothes, what else hasn't been checked?"

Zhang Huaruo rolled his eyes and asked him in a low voice, "Why, after I checked you, you don't want to come check me too?"

Immediately suffocating his breath, Yang Dabao looked away excitedly and embarrassed, a little guilty: "Ma'am, you...are you really willing to let me...check you like you just checked me?"

Zhang Huaruo replied softly: "Why don't you want to?"

Madam and him became more and more intimate, Yang Dabao couldn't help turning his mouth up, and a flower bloomed on his face: "Then, let's continue next time!"

Wolfberry suddenly popped up from behind the half-closed door, blinked his eyes and asked curiously: "Uncle, what are you and the young master going to do next time?"

She looked innocent and ignorant.

Zhang Huaruo stretched out his finger and poked the wolfberry between the eyebrows, and poked the head out of the door: "What do children know, they have learned to eavesdrop on adults."

Lycium barbarum rubbed the center of his brows, and shouted: "Lycium barbarum is not young anymore, he is not a child, and the young master is not much older than Lycium barbarum. Lycium barbarum is a child, so the young master is also a child, so he is not an adult! "

Zhang Huaruo looked back at Yang Dabao, smiled and retorted Gouqizi: "I have a family, but you don't."

The single medlar was stabbed at the fatal point, and ran away in tears: "Stop playing with the young master!"