People from other places in Qingcheng are very common, and Qingcheng often does business with these people, and of course disputes are inevitable.But murders are rare.

"My lord! My lord! It's not good!"

The yamen servant rushed into the back hall in a hurry, seeing a charming girl in the magistrate's arms, he looked straight at her for a moment, and was unable to speak.

"Big, my lord... something happened, something happened."

"Hmph!" The prefect of Qingcheng came back from the Tian mansion a few days ago, and he was full of anger. Seeing this yamen servant go on a rampage without saying anything, and even cursed, he was even more furious.

Throwing the teacup away, she pushed away the woman stuck to her body: "What nonsense! What's going on? I don't know why I pulled out your tongue!"

The yamen servant shivered, and stammered: "Outside the door, there is an old man outside the door, saying that his daughter was murdered by a group of foreign people, and someone smashed the Xiangfu Building!"

"What?!" The prefect of Qingcheng exclaimed in shock.

Xiangfu Lou is one of the best restaurants in Qingcheng. Anyone with a little face in Qingcheng has gone there to eat, drink and listen to music for entertainment.

It's not that no one has made troubles and made troubles, but they have a strong backing, and they just brought down their competitors by means.This old man smashed others' field, not for his life, but for the black hat on his head!

The magistrate lifted up his official robe, didn't bother to drink tea and listen to the music, and went straight to the lobby, where he could hear someone wailing from afar.

"My lord! You have to decide for the grassroots! This group of foreign thieves killed my daughter!"

The magistrate was so disturbed by the noise that his head hurt, and he winked at the yamen servants beside him. The group of yamen servants understood, knocked on their mighty sticks, and signaled for a quiet entrance.

"Bang!" After slapping the gavel, the prefect of Qingcheng saw the old man calm down and asked, "What's your last name, old man?"

"The little old man's surname is Zhao."

"What evidence do you have for saying that your daughter was killed?"

"It was the little old neighbor who saw my daughter's body with his own eyes."

When the old man said this, he was so sad that he couldn't help crying.

The prefect of Qingcheng is quite impatient, and it must be the same as the case of Tianfu. The girl in the boudoir can't bear the loneliness, meets her lover privately, but is abandoned by others, and commits suicide...

"Then why did you smash Xiangfu Building?"

"The little old man's daughter went to Xiangfu Building to sell goods and never came back. Who else would there be if it weren't for them!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The shopkeeper of Xiangfu Building who arrived afterward jumped up and down in anger at the old man's nonsense.

"My lord, that day his daughter Lian Chun came to our Xiangfu building and left after selling. All the shop assistants can testify..."

"You are in the same group!" The old man Zhao Jun insisted that the people from Xiangfulou killed his daughter.

Seeing that there was a lot of quarrel below, and the case had no clue to progress, the prefect of Qingcheng slapped the gavel and ordered Wuzuo to go for an autopsy. He said that there would be a retrial on the following day, and then disappeared. A group of yamen servants looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wu Yu dragged Ye Ning'an around the corners of Qingcheng.

Standing by the window on the second floor of Xiangfu Building, you can overlook the entire layout of Qingcheng.The Qinghe River flows through the city, the left half is the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and the right side can be said to be the authentic northern customs.

"From Xiangfu Tower, pay back my daughter's life!"

An old man was followed by a group of strong men from the north, standing at the door on crutches and yelling.

Sturdy shirtless men rushed into the Xiangfu Building noisily, and started to fight without a word.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yu was a little puzzled, why did this group of people do what they said they would do, and what if they hurt others.

Ye Ning'an observed carefully, these people may be a personal grudge, and the old man doesn't seem to be acting.Get up and walk down the stairs, ready to ask.

"Hey, Ye Ning'an! Wait for me."

Wu Yu panicked and ran down. When he got to the stairs, he smelled a foul smell. When he glanced around, he found two people behind the old man carrying a door panel.

Moved behind Ye Ning'an, tugged at his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What's that door panel that's being lifted?"

Ye Ning'an glanced at it calmly, and had a guess: "It should be the old man's daughter."

Qingcheng is full of dragons and snakes, and there are often various disputes, but few people offend Xiangfulou. This old man dares to call the door, he must have something to rely on.

"Hey! Old man Zhao, if your daughter has an accident, why not go to the government, why go to Xiangfu Building?" A guest in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but chime in.

"That's right, you are being unreasonable."

Hearing this, the old man trembled with anger, and stomped the walking stick in his hand on the ground: "My daughter never came home after selling things at his place. I saw the dead body at the back door of Xiangfu Building yesterday. Couldn't they have done that?" Who!"

The few people who spoke just now felt that the evidence was at the door, and they didn't know how to refute it, so they shrank back into the crowd without speaking again.

The shopkeeper of Xiangfulou, who had been silent all this time, frowned. The old man Zhao's daughter had already gone back. How could the dead body appear at the back door of the restaurant, and the waiters hadn't found it yet?Could it be that the opponent made the trick again?

"Hmph, old man Zhao, your daughter went back after selling her things, and the body is at the back door of the restaurant? Who knows if you want to blackmail someone! Besides, if the body is at the back door, why didn't our guys find it so early in the morning!"

The shopkeeper of Xiangfu Building's eyes darkened, and he spoke excitedly.

"you you!"

Wu Yu stared at the shopkeeper intently for a while, and saw that his expression was not unusual, but instead pointed out the problem that old man Zhao avoided talking about. To show up?

Glancing at Ye Ning'an who was silent beside him, he wondered if he saw any problems?

Ye Ning looked at the corpse covered with a white cloth calmly. It is common sense that the corpse was put on hold for seven days before it gradually stinks. However, according to what old man Zhao said, it took only four days for his daughter to disappear and the corpse was found. How could the whole restaurant smell like corpses? .

Moreover, it is not a hot day, and it has rained a few days ago, so the corpse will not rot so quickly, let alone rotting flesh.

"Huh? Carrion?" Ye Ning'an murmured softly.

Wu Yu was looking at the people around him persuading the troublesome old man to report to the government. The old man seemed a little shaken, and he followed the crowd halfway, followed by two strong men carrying the corpse.

He didn't hear what Ye Ning'an said for a moment, and asked, "What did you say?"

Ye Ning'an: "It's okay, let's go with them."

The two followed the crowd to the direction of the government, thinking about the truth of the matter, and forgot about Ling Nuan and Shen Nanke.

Ling Nuan didn't see Wu Yu coming to the teahouse, she turned her head and asked, "Why haven't my cousin and Wu Yu come over yet? Aren't you leaving Qingcheng today?"

"Perhaps the two of you have forgotten about us." Shen Nanke took a sip of tea and said lazily.It never occurred to me that I guessed the result correctly, but I didn't guess the beginning.

"Forget it, let's go to Jincheng first as agreed, and wait for them there."

Shen Nanke put down his teacup, nodded, thinking about leaving some private space for those two people, got up and paid the money, and the two rode out of the city while the city gate was still open.

In this room, Wu Yu and Ye Ning'an hid in the crowd, seeing that the prefect of Qingcheng asked a few random questions in a daze, they explained that the case would be tried again in the next day, and they only asked Wu Zuo to do the autopsy.

Because the corpse decomposed so fast, the person who was so smelly from the corpse almost vomited, so he put it outside the gate of the government.

Wu Zuo walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth to have a look, and immediately backed up a few steps in fright, covering his mouth and almost vomited it out.

Seeing his strange reaction, the people around him gathered around to have a look, and they all covered their mouths and ran to the side, squatting on the ground and vomiting.

The corpse seemed to have been rotting for too long, as if it had been soaked in water. It was covered in blue and white, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on its body. Bloodthirsty insects burrowed around inside, but they couldn't suck a drop of blood. Buzz around.

After Wu Yu finished reading, he didn't spit out like those people, but his face was pale and his body trembled slightly. Suddenly, he felt his hands covered his eyes, leaned back slightly, and slowly calmed down.

In the laboratory, salesmen who made mistakes would be destroyed, but he had never seen how it was destroyed, so this almost invisible corpse was the first dead person he had seen.

Sensing Wu Yu's discomfort, Ye Ning'an covered his eyes with his hands and let Wu Yu lean on him.Looking at the corpse carefully, doubts flashed in his eyes. The corpse seemed to have lost too much blood and died before being pushed into the water.

Wu Zuo vomited beside him for a while, and said to the old man Zhao: "This corpse is obviously a suicide and drowned, so there is no need to examine it."

After finishing speaking, he packed up his tools and turned around and ran away.

The old man Zhao watched people run away without a trace. Is this how the government conducts autopsies?Where did the law of justice come from!My own daughter was obviously murdered by someone, and she pushed into the water, how could she commit suicide!Besides, the daughter's body was not fished out of the Qinghe River.

"Old man, can I let you take a look?"

A young man dressed as a scholar asked next to him.

Old man Zhao looked back and saw a man smiling all over his face, followed by a little boy about ten years old, and another tall man muttering something beside him.

"is it not OK?"

"Yes, yes, thank you in advance, old man."

Wu Yu felt that the voice sounded familiar. He pulled Ye Ning'an's hand and followed the sound to look over. He immediately met the tall man's eyes, paused slightly, and glanced forward.

Who is the person who is doing the autopsy if not Fang Mingxiu!

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