Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"So, you came back to report because you found out that the two dead people looked exactly the same, and you felt strange?"

Xiao Beicheng took a small sip of tea and tried his best to suppress his anger. Seeing Shen Ci kneeling in front of him very consciously, he eased his anger a little, and scolded the gentleman, "Do you know why Ye Lanchen came to Jinwang's mansion? He will come to your door if he catches your pigtails! You don’t know how to avoid suspicion and get away, and you think you are too clean. You insist on following and messing with mud and causing stains all over your body. You think your life is too long, don’t you!! "

Jun Ziyou knew that he was telling the truth, and anyone with a little foresight would not do such a stupid thing, but he just couldn't just watch the two beautiful girls at their best age, not knowing why. He died of injustice.

"My lord, their lives are also their lives..."

"Then your fate is not right? People are dead, so what's the point of going deeper? They have nothing to do with you, and this matter involves court infighting. If the emperor wants to kill you, even the king can't save you." you!!"

Not daring to add fuel to his anger, Jun Ziyou shut up obediently, knelt down beside Shen Ci, and acted virtuously as if admitting his mistakes and waiting for punishment.

It was miserable to say that every time he came to this living room, he would have to kneel down for a while, and every time he came, he couldn't avoid it.

"Get out and kneel! Don't get in my king's eyes!"

Jun Ziyou had no choice but to move, and he did not forget to say sorry to Shen Ci who was implicated.

It wasn't until the gate of the front hall was closed that Xiao Beicheng could no longer see them that Shen Ci said thoughtfully: "Actually, I didn't stop you because I thought it was strange. Yesterday when I was doing the funeral for the assassin I vaguely felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't tell what was strange for a while, I just wanted to hurry back after finishing, so I didn't pay attention to the movement around me."

"Then can you think of what's wrong now?"

"No... But when it comes to two people who look exactly alike, I think of a flower picker who appeared in the capital a few days ago. He could dress up as anyone, and was called 'The Lord of Thousand Faces'. He appeared He always sees people with the appearance of a handsome man, so many girls are willing to be taken advantage of by him, but when they are asked after that, they describe his appearance differently."

"If it's a disguise, do you think that among the two girls who died, the one who pretended to be Miss Qihuang also changed her face?"

"Or maybe Miss Qihuang has a twin sister who looks exactly like her, and both of them are killed..."

It was empty talk, and it was meaningless to guess. The two knelt together in the cold wind of late autumn, shivering from the cold.

It took about an hour before Xiao Beicheng calmed down. No matter how much he hated the gentleman, he did not succeed in what he did, but he failed in what he did. Since the matter happened, it still needs to be resolved.

When going out, Xiao Beicheng had already changed into formal clothes, as if people would not know about his injury, he purposely hung his left arm around his neck with a bandage, raised his chin to signal the two to get up, and hugged Xiao Hei into Junziyou's arms.

The latter was a little confused, and Shen Ci explained: "My lord is used to always taking a pet with him when he goes out. The white falcon you saw before is his most beloved Xuehun, but now that his lord is injured, Xuehun can't." If it stops on his arm, it can only be your black cat."

"Then it's better to have another person to serve you, and you have to toss Xiao Hei."

"You don't know, Xuehun is the master's temper, he doesn't kiss anyone except the prince, he just bites with his mouth, so who would dare to serve him?"

"Sure enough, he followed the master's temperament. My Xiao Hei is so obedient and obedient because he followed me. I don't know who the domineering Bai Falcon followed~"

Xiao Beicheng, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, and turned around with an extremely friendly smile on his face. Junziyou, who was caught off guard, bumped into his back and hit his forehead on the man's lips, as if there was some kind of intimacy like.

Seeing this, Shen Ci hurriedly pretended to look around, while Steward Liu opened the door calmly, and secretly laughed after hearing Xiao Beicheng's threats.

"If you dare to insinuate again, I will send you to Ding'anhou's mansion as a congratulatory gift for the friendship between the king and the young master."

"My lord, you can hand it over if you want, and you can do it if you think about it, but don't involve me, I'm not a dowry maid."

Others were stunned because they didn't hear the deep meaning in his words, only Xiao Beicheng stared at him viciously, as if wishing he could be stripped alive.

Fortunately, Jun Ziyou is a smart ghost, so he quickly changed the subject, "Where is the prince going, seeing that it is getting dark, if you have anything to do, just ask the people below to do it, why do you need to go there yourself?"

"It's about your life. If you don't investigate to find out, I'm afraid you will become a scapegoat for the crime. Instead of thinking about how to talk back, it's better to make up a reasonable excuse to explain why you appeared in Luan Grave last night."

After finishing speaking, he got into the soft sedan chair, lowered the curtain and stopped listening to Junziyou's nonsense, and the latter had no choice but to follow behind, watching how far this King Jin could go to save his life.

When night fell, King Jin and his party arrived in front of the criminal department. After the messenger reported, Xiao Beicheng got off the sedan chair and was about to enter the door when Ye Lanchen came out to greet him.

"My lord is injured, so please come to the punishment department in person, but what's the matter?"

"Master Shangshu is still handling the case at the Ministry of Criminal Justice at this time, and he really did his duty. To be honest, after returning home, Mr. told the king about what happened today. The king expressed deep sympathy for Miss Qihuang's experience. I have met her several times, and it can be regarded as some kind of friendship. I can't turn a blind eye to her death. It just so happens that Mr. Jun has the ability to conduct autopsy and judge cases. Maybe he can find some clues, which will help the case. Please also ask Ye My lord will give this king a chance to express his feelings."

Shen Ci pulled Junziyou back, and whispered to him behind his back, "I can't see that you still have this unique skill, okay you."

"Me? What the fuck!"

Dare to love Xiao Beicheng is a difficult problem for the gentleman to swim his life and death. If he is a little careless, it will not just be a matter of losing his head.

From Ye Lanchen's point of view, Xiao Beicheng was injured in Huajie just a few days ago. It is obviously unwise to use his relationship with Miss Qihuang to decline, so he had to start with Junziyou.

So he smiled politely, "I have no objection to the person recommended by the lord. But this gentleman appeared at the scene of the crime yesterday, and he is already suspected of murder. Besides, the victim is from Gusu. I heard that this gentleman is also a aunt. Su Lai, the result of the investigation will inevitably be biased, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

"But I heard that one of the deceased was killed for three days. Sir, where were you three days ago?"

Jun Ziyou recalled it for a while, and suddenly realized, "Yes, I was still imprisoned in the capital prison at that time. The prince and the guards of the capital knew about this, and they can testify for me."

It was obvious that he wanted to stuff people into the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and Xiao Beicheng went out in person. Even if Ye Lanchen had a thousand reluctances in his heart, he still wanted to let someone down, otherwise he would make things difficult for himself.

In desperation, he had to compromise.Ye Lanchen ordered his subordinates to take Junziyou to the darkroom of the mortuary, but he himself invited Xiao Beicheng into the front hall, in order to entertain this worry-free King Jin.

"My lord is injured, so it's inconvenient to let the despondency of the deceased collide, so let's just follow the official and wait for a while."

"That's right, Shen Ci, you have to take good care of your husband this time."

Shen Ci responded, and just swam with the gentleman, and after walking far away, he still did not forget to show off to others: "You see, the prince still values ​​you very much, so he asked me, his personal bodyguard, to protect your safety. "

Jun Ziyou sighed, "He knew that you and I were in trouble, so he simply let us go to the dark side together. Before I came, I deliberately skipped a few cups of tea. If my legs get weak later, remember to support me."

"Hey, what if you pee out of fear? I don't want to help you. It will make me feel ashamed."

"Pooh!"

The person who led the two to the autopsy happened to be the foreman during the day. Hearing the conversation between the two, his face was a bit ugly, and some words were hard to say.

From the beginning of the meeting, Jun Ziyou has observed the reaction of the assistant from time to time, rather than being timid, it is more like a guilty conscience, even if he is telling the truth, he must be hiding something.

In order to get some words out of his mouth, Jun Ziyou decided to cheat him.

"My lord, do you dare to ask your surname?"

"Miangui, my surname is Luo."

"Oh, that's what Luo Wu did. May I ask how many years you have been in this business?"

"It's been seven years."

"Hey, it's been a long time these days. Dealing with dead people is considered unlucky for others. You should be squeezed out a lot on weekdays. You should understand the truth that living people are far more terrifying than dead people."

Luo Wuzuo was still holding the lamp in his hand, and when he heard his words, he dropped his hand in fright. Seeing that the lantern was burned by the fire in the inner core, he hurriedly picked up the half-burned candle, trembling and flashing. On the one hand, I have lost the confidence to speak.

"First, sir, you can't say this indiscriminately, as if I'm in collusion with the murderer."

"Whether there is any collusion can be seen at a glance, Luo Wuzuo, please."

Seeing his reaction, Jun Ziyou knew that he had grabbed his fox tail, and made a "please" gesture forward.

After being silent for a long time, Luo Wuzuo took a deep breath, pointed in the opposite direction, and said aggrievedly: "Sir, the morgue is here."

Junziyou and Shen Ci followed Luo Wuzuo to the mortuary, and it was obvious that this man was not very courageous. After trying for a long time, he failed to insert the key into the keyhole, and Junziyou had to help to open the door.

Entering the morgue, there was a rancid smell blowing his face, smelling this smell, Jun Ziyou almost vomited out the cakes he had eaten in the afternoon.

However, he was also quite clever, as soon as he smelled the smell, he noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly dragged the reluctant Shen Ci into the door, covered his mouth and nose, and said indistinctly: "You smell it, you smell it carefully."

Shen Ci was also upright, and actually took a deep breath as he said, but the pungent smell almost knocked him out.

"You sincerely want to harm me, don't you? I almost sent you away!"

"No, no, I want you to smell it carefully. What else does this room smell like besides the smell?"

"Apart from the smell...there is no smell at all?"

"Yeah, so that's the problem."

"You must be sick. The corpse doesn't stink, so can it smell good?"

"But did you forget something important?"

The gentleman wandered around carefully and carefully, reminding him step by step, and finally opened Shen Ci's elm head.

That's right, why did I forget, the dead are two women...